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Chapter 108 Strength

Xiao Yun's heart was slightly shocked. He could feel that the air flow around him suddenly became slow and stagnant. Even the space around him began to become sticky.

Looking at the tall and thin Gan Luo on the opposite side, Xiao Yun felt a little respect from the bottom of his heart. No matter how the other party is, with just this little momentum, he can exert his power to such extremes, and he has definitely entered the ranks of the top masters in the world. This has almost reached the limit that people can perform.

Experts have already gotten rid of the form of internal force competition when fighting each other. They rely more on their own pressure, energy or mental power to compete. Power is the control of their own cultivation. The higher their cultivation, the thicker and grander the power they release.

Of course, the pressure released by Ganluo would not be simple. Xiao Yun could clearly feel that the air around him was solidifying rapidly. Even the air he was about to inhale became muddy. Xiao Yun knew that Ganluo had integrated his understanding of space into the pressure. The already strong pressure, if it was integrated into certain spatial laws, the pressure would increase. As the space continued to solidify, Xiao Yun gradually felt that his breathing was not smooth. If it were an ordinary master in his situation, he would probably have been gasping for breath.

However, Xiao Yun's grasp of momentum is not inferior to Gan Luo. Moreover, the momentum and pressure released by each master is realized through the mental magnetic field. Whether it is releasing momentum or aura, in the final analysis, it is all control over mental power. Xiao Yun can say without any shame that he is the ancestor of this industry.

With his mental strength and control, he has long surpassed ordinary masters in the world and stood at the top of this world. Perhaps only Pang Ban, who is the number one master in the world, can compete with him. This is only possible, because since he obtained the "Five Realms of Tianyan" left by Qin Tianyan, his control of mental power has been improving every day.

Gan Luo narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Yun tightly. Although he knew that Xiao Yun had probably broken through to the innate high realm, he did not believe that Xiao Yun could resist his pressure. He had been studying this area for decades, and his control of "power" had reached a superb level. In his opinion, no matter how high Xiao Yun's martial arts skills were, he was just a young boy, and it was impossible for him to resist the "power" he released.

As the lord of a city, he is very scheming. In this way, he can not only humiliate Xiao Yun without bloodshed, but also use this to explore Xiao Yun's strength.

Lang Fanyun narrowed his eyes. He naturally understood Gan Luo's abacus with his wisdom and martial arts. However, he did not stop him. He also wanted to see how far the little brother who used to be in the deserted temple had grown.

Gan Luo gradually raised his spiritual momentum to the extreme and pressed Xiao Yun over. The aftermath of pressure gradually spread into the narrow space. The wind that was originally blowing in suddenly stopped. The window paper swaying with the wind also calmed down at this moment.

Xiao Yun was also very calm. He stood there quietly from beginning to end. But Ge Ba, Xie Qianpan and the others were not calm. The aftermath of pressure inevitably fell on them. They gradually became short of breath.

Lang Fanyun stood silently on the side. A stream of aftermath pressed against him was separated by an invisible layer of energy. Gan Hongqing lifted her head from Lang Fanyun's arms, and looked at Xiao Yun curiously. At this time, the one who could still remain indifferent under Gan Luo's pressure was definitely the first person she had ever seen in the younger generation.

Looking at Xiao Yun's expression that still did not reflect at all, Gan Luo's face finally became solemn. He immediately stopped retaining his strength, raised his energy to the top, and pressed towards Xiao Yun. He didn't believe that the young man in front of him was still silent.

Everyone's eyes turned to Xiao Yun again. They knew that the final battle was coming.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, Xiao Yun slowly raised his hand and slowly leaned behind him.

Ge Ba, Xie Qianpan and others saw Xiao Yun's actions, and couldn't help but secretly say: Xiao Yun finally couldn't bear the power of the city lord and couldn't help but start attacking.

When they thought Xiao Yun was about to pull out his weapon, Xiao Yun suddenly "pulled" a small black wine pot from behind. After playing with it for a while, he still said to Lang Fengyun: "This was specially prepared by Shier for Brother Lang when Xiaoyun came out."

Seeing the small pot that Xiao Yun took out, Ge Ba, Xie Qianpan and others almost dropped their chins.

Gan Luo's momentum of moving forward suddenly stagnated and suddenly blew down.

Lang Fanyun took the wine pot in shock. When she came to her senses, she couldn't help but have a strange look in her eyes when she looked at Xiao Yun. She smiled slightly and said, "It's a good thing that girl Shi still remembers me. I thought she had forgotten my elder brother after she got married."

Xiao Yun held his chest with both hands, touched his chin and said, "This is one of the famous products collected by Zuo Gong. I heard that it has a certain effect on the treatment of injuries. Should Brother Lang try it?"

"Yes, of course!" Lang Fanyun quickly put the wine pot in his arms and smiled strangely: "But there is no need to drink it now, so as not to affect my godmother's power."

Gan Luo's face was slightly blue. The momentum that had fallen due to Xiao Yun's words suddenly fell to the bottom and could no longer gather.

"Okay, okay! The rumor of Xiao Yun is so great, but Gan Mou always thinks he is just a younger generation who is over-named. But now after seeing Brother Xiao, he realized that those rumors are not only unreal, but also greatly lower Brother Xiao's ability! With Brother Xiao's current cultivation level, he probably already has the ability to win the blacklist."

Gan Luo stared at Xiao Yun for a long time. Suddenly, he looked at Lang Fanyun with a laugh and said, "Brother Lang is hiding it so hard. It turns out that Brother Lang has already hidden such a super helper by his side. Lao Chi and I are deeply confused by you!"

Lang Fanyun smiled silently and said, "Brother Gang misunderstood. Lang doesn't know why Xiaoyun came here."

Xiao Yun smiled and did not explain much.

Shaking his head, Gan Luo obviously didn't believe Lang Fanyun's words. His eyes looked back and forth on Lang Fanyun and Xiao Yun. He thought to himself: If there was only one seriously injured Lang Fanyun, they would still be sure to deal with it; but now there is Xiao Yun who is already at the blacklist level with martial arts, they will not be able to take any advantage.

After pondering for a moment, Gan Luo looked at Lang Fanyun and said, "Brother Lang, let's do what you do tonight, what's the will of honor?"

Lang Fanyun narrowed his eyes, "Brother Gan came to invade my Angry Jiao Island openly, do you want to leave like this?"

As soon as Lang Fanyun finished speaking, the atmosphere became tense again. Ge Ba, Xie Qianpan and others stared at Xiao Yun tightly, for fear that he would take action suddenly. As for Lang Fanyun, Gan Luo naturally had to deal with it.

Gan Luo did not look nervous at all, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, "Haha. Brother Lang also knows. At dawn, Lao Chi and his group of horse thieves will come to the Noble Dragon Island to rob. As far as I know, no one here can stop the group of horse thieves except Brother Lang and Brother Xiao. Brother Lang might as well leave some energy and ability to resist Lao Chi's group of horse thieves, and still maintain the current situation of the underworld, which is three parts of the world."

Lang Fanyun laughed and said, "Brother Gan is indeed a good plan. Unless he vows to retreat immediately, he will not interfere in the affairs of my gang when Shangguan Ying is alive, otherwise Lang Fanyun will stay with Xiaoyun here tonight!"

When he said this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Gan Luo is worthy of being a gangster, very smart, and he had already guessed his plan.

He also wanted to keep Gan Luo here forever. But his martial arts reached the level of Gan Luo, and it was not something that anyone could kill if he wanted. Even if he defeated Gan Luo at his heyday, he could not stop him. What's more, he was already injured now.

It was not that he had thought of keeping Gan Luo with Xiao Yun. But after estimating Xiao Yun's cultivation level with his heart, he did not think that Xiao Yun had the ability to intercept Gan Luo. Although he knew that Xiao Yun was extremely strong now, he did not think that Xiao Yun could really defeat Gan Luo. So after thinking about it in the end, he still felt that he would use Gan Luo's life to threaten him and promise not to invade the Angry Jiao Island. In this way, there was an explanation for the dead Shangguan Fei.

Xiao Yun kept standing aside with a smile, without any intention of interrupting.

Gan Luo's eyes flashed a few times, and suddenly said, "Okay! I, Gan Luo, will retreat to the mountain city from now on. As long as Shangguan Ying is born for one day, he will not invade again!"

After saying that, she instantly took Ge Ba and others to leave. Gan Hongqing's pretty face was covered with tears, and her beautiful eyes were closed. Gan Luo didn't mention her stay from beginning to end, and her heart was broken.

Lang Fanyun put Gan Hongqing on the ground, and still passed by a long robe and said lightly: "Cover your body."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the small building. Xiao Yun glanced at the living Linglong in front of him and couldn't help but sigh. No wonder Shangguan Ying was so fascinated by her. Such a beauty is no longer much inferior to Zuo Shi and the others. She also followed Lang Fanyun and walked out.

The moonlight faded, but it still filled the entire abandoned courtyard.

Lang Fanyun sat on a low wall, quietly watching the moon gradually rounding in the air. Hearing the footsteps behind him, he couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that Xiaoyun has grown to this level in two years. Thanks to Xiaoyun's help today, if Gan Luo and the others were angry, Lang would be in trouble."

Xiao Yun was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Xiao Yun feels that he has done so much. With the wisdom of his elder brother, I believe he can guess that even if Xiao Yun doesn't show up, Gan Luo will automatically retreat."

Lang Fanyun did not refute Xiao Yun's words, but took out the small black pot in his arms. He gently stroked the pot noodles and suddenly said, "Xiao Yun has been hiding in this yard for a long time."

He smiled dryly, and Xiao Yun sat down opposite Lang Fanyun. "Xiao Yun was very curious about what charm Brother Lang's 'Fuyu Sword' is, so he witnessed it himself. Brother Lang is not a surprise."

Lang Fanyun looked at Xiao Yun as if he was a scoundrel and couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Are you afraid of coming too late to collect the body for Brother Lang?"

Xiao Yun's face suddenly turned solemn: "I have never lacked confidence in Langfanyun. Even the injured Langfanyun is the same. Perhaps everyone in the world thinks that Langfanyun, who once dominated the world, has become decadent and silent, but I know that the moment Miss Ji passed away, the sharp Langfanyun had entered a new realm."

He turned his head slightly, glanced at the faint moonlight, and said to himself: "Brother Lang's sword just now gave Xiaoyun a deep feeling. From that sword, what Xiaoyun saw was not the sharp sword light, but endless remembrance and tolerance. It was a kind of fiery love, love for nature."

Lang Fanyun raised his head and injected his eyes on Xiao Yun's face for the first time. Jinghu, which was waving in his heart, had already rolled up layers of waves. His thoughts and feelings were revealed by the young man in front of him in a way that he talked to himself.

Since Ji Xixi passed away, his "Rain Sword" has never been sheathed again. Because at that time, there was no need to sheath it was sheathed. But no one understood it, even his closest brother Ling Zhantian did not. They thought they were already decadent. At that time, he was thinking that perhaps only Pang Ban in the world understood it.

But now he discovered that the young man had already revealed the deepest secret in his heart in a few words. Why isn't this shocking him?

When he looked at Xiao Yun seriously, he found that Xiao Yundanjie's body seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil. It was no longer something he could see through.

His eyes flashed by. He found that he had underestimated Xiao Yun after all. Xiao Yun's wisdom was no worse than Xu Ruowu, nor was it worse than him.

"How about Xiaoyun go to Brother Lang to have a drink?" Lang Fanyun suddenly had a faint smile on his lips. This was the first time he invited someone to drink at his place.

Xiao Yun smiled happily and said happily: "Xiao Yun is just thinking about this."

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