Chapter 41 of Lingxian Fengyun: I Am a Good Person and I Like to Help Others!

In the South Wind Forest.

"We've reached the periphery!"

Feeling the density of spiritual energy in the air around him, Zhang Yun exhaled lightly and glanced at the number '3305' on the training bracelet.

This score should not be low. Relying on the two route maps he found from Qiu Lue and the storage ring of the great elder of Nanshan Sect, he has been hunting spirit beasts with his two apprentices without stopping for a moment in the past two days, and completed all the tasks by the way.

There were six training tasks in total, two per day, and the total score was 300 points.

The remaining 3005 points were obtained purely by hunting spirit beasts.

If he couldn't get the first place with this score, he would admit it!

"The weird elder of Lingxian Sect, you came out really late!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Zhang Yun was startled and looked up immediately.

He saw a gray-haired old man on a tree several meters high in front of him, staring at him with a chuckle and a playful look in his eyes.

"Nanshan Sect?"

Zhang Yun frowned slightly.

He had seen this gray-haired old man before the exchange meeting. He was an elder who followed the leader of Nanshan Sect at that time.

"3305 points?"

The gray-haired old man noticed the number on Zhang Yun's training bracelet, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. He couldn't help but look at the '1199' on his own bracelet.

This strange elder of Lingxian Sect in the foundation-building period actually got three times as many points as him?

"No wonder the leader notified us to intercept you..."

Understanding it for a moment, the gray-haired old man narrowed his eyes: "It seems that you can't leave this forest!"

"Sect leader?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows.

Did the leader of Nanshan Sect ask the other party to intercept him here?

"There are only five minutes left before the exchange meeting ends, weird elder, I don't have time to waste with you. Now I give you two choices!"

The gray-haired old man raised his finger and said lightly, "One, cripple your legs and stay here until the exchange meeting results are closed. Two, I will let you stay forever!"

"Wait until the results are closed?"

Zhang Yun glanced at the number '1199' on the other party's bracelet and understood something for a moment, squinting and smiling, "So, my ranking should be very high? Your sect leader actually sent you to intercept! Let me guess... I got the first place?"

"Don't talk about irrelevant Nonsense!"

The gray-haired old man just snorted coldly and said, "I don't want to repeat what I said. Now I give you five seconds to choose. If you don't cripple your legs, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He took out a spear, and the aura of the Jindan stage spread out, and he counted down, "Five, four..."

"Three, two, one, and zero!"

Zhang Yun counted for the other party in one breath, took out a long sword and curled his lips and said, "Come if you want to fight, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Looking for death!"

The gray-haired old man was furious when he heard this, stepped on the tree trunk, waved his spear and chopped Zhang Yun vertically from a high place.

Zhang Yun took a Qingyuan step and dodged the chop with a flash. At the same time, he raised his sword and stabbed the other party with a sword.

The gray-haired old man didn't expect that he could dodge easily, but he immediately reacted and raised his gun to block Zhang Yun's sword.

Ding!

The spear and the tip of the sword collided, splashing a spark. .

"Get out of my way!"

The gray-haired old man shouted, and the spiritual energy on the gun barrel burst out.

A foundation-building period dared to fight him head-on, it was simply courting death!

Boom!

The burst of spiritual energy set off a roar in the air.

The imagined scene of Zhang Yun being blown away by him did not happen, but the spiritual energy that burst out from the tip of the sword actually collided with his spiritual energy, forming a situation of confrontation!

"This..."

The gray-haired old man was astonished.

His spiritual energy was actually blocked by the foundation-building period in front of him?

What a joke!

The gray-haired old man suddenly increased the strength of his hand holding the gun barrel, trying to force Zhang Yun to fly out with his strength.

However, this increase in strength found that the tip of the sword against the gun barrel seemed to cast a magic on Zhang Yun, like an extremely solid steel wall, no matter how much he increased his strength, he could not shake it at all.

"You...your strength..."

Looking at Zhang Yun who was simply holding the sword and exerting a little force, the gray-haired old man couldn't believe it.

From the aura to the strength, the guy in front of him gave him the feeling that he was not at the foundation-building stage at all?

Thinking of Zhang Yun's more than 3,000 points...

Could the rumor be false?

"Have you finished the explosion?"

Zhang Yun looked at the other party indifferently and said, "Now, it's my turn!"

As he said that, the hand holding the sword suddenly increased the strength.

The aura and strength exploded in an all-round way.

"Not good!!"

The gray-haired old man's face changed drastically, and he felt a terrifying force swallowing him up like a tsunami.

Boom!

Unable to even resist, the gray-haired old man turned into a cannonball and flew out, knocking down many trees along the way and hitting a big rock and stopping.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You..."

Feeling as if his body was falling apart, the gray-haired old man couldn't help but raise his eyes and wanted to say something.

Whoosh!

But he found that Zhang Yun was like a green ghost, and had quickly flashed to less than one meter in front of him.

"You just wanted me to cripple my legs, right?"

Looking at Zhang Yun who suddenly smiled, the gray-haired old man's face changed, and his body in front of the big rock couldn't help but move back, "You...what do you want to do!?"

"Nothing, just achieve your goal!"

Zhang Yun smiled and said, "But I'm a good person and like to help people. You don't have to work hard yourself, your legs, let me help you!"

As he said that, he kicked directly, and 'bang' heavily stepped on the other's right knee.

Crack!

A crisp sound.

"Ah!"

The gray-haired old man screamed, and the pain twitched all over his body, and he was about to faint.

"Don't faint in a hurry, there is still one leg!"

Zhang Yun directly hit the other person's face with a stream of spiritual energy to keep him awake, and then raised his foot and stepped on the other person's left knee.

Crack!

"Ah--!"

The gray-haired old man screamed miserably and fainted directly from the pain.

Zhang Yun did not stop him this time. He loosened his foot and was about to search for the other person's things. Suddenly, he sensed something and looked towards the woods on one side.

"Master!"

With just a cry of surprise, two disciples wearing Nanshan Sect costumes had obviously just rushed over from not far away, and their faces were full of horror when they saw this scene.

"Hello!"

Zhang Yun smiled and greeted them.

The two Nanshan Sect disciples trembled and turned around and ran away.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yun was about to chase, but suddenly he sensed something and narrowed his eyes to look in another direction.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two sounds of breaking wind approached quickly, and two elders of Nanshan Sect, riding swords, approached quickly with their disciples.

"Fifth elder! Sixth elder!!"

The two Nanshan Sect disciples who had just escaped a few steps noticed them, their eyes lit up, and they shouted: "Help!"

The two elders of Nanshan Sect who arrived were startled, they were attracted by the fighting.

"Seventh elder!!"

Hearing this and seeing the miserable state of the gray-haired old man in the field, their pupils shrank, and their eyes stared at Zhang Yun, "Did you do it?"

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