Chapter 300

After thinking about it, use this sword!

One sword failed, two swords failed, and the young man in gray who wanted to use the third sword was stunned.

Seeing the unpredictable, ferocious and terrifying ghost face mask on Lin Yun's face, the expression of the young man in gray became more and more solemn. True energy surged all over his body, and the right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Yun.

cloud.

Lin Yun's cold words still echoed in his mind. If this sword misses, he may never have a chance to use the sword in this life.

"What is this guy's background?"

At the entrance of the Sword Tomb, under two towering stone statues, four people stood with their hands folded, their expressions changing slightly.

The leader, an inner disciple named Muling, said coldly: "The guy who is pretending to be a ghost has a really loud tone. Isn't it just that his body skills are a little more powerful?"

Several people looked a little impatient. A mere unknown outer disciple actually threatened the others and came.

Gu Beixuan, who was ranked eighteenth on the previous list, didn't have the courage.

Behind them, Lin Qiushan and others looked a little nervous. I wonder if Lin Yun was being overconfident.

"What should I do? Will Brother Zhong be okay?"

Lin Yan's eyes flashed with worry that was hard to erase.

"Zhong Yunxiao, isn't he a little too crazy..."

"Yes, my opponent is also an inner sect disciple after all, so he is so trusting. Alas... It seems that these three Sword Cloud Pills will not work if I don't pay them."

"It's really abominable. These inner disciples are capable of practicing spiritual-level exercises and martial arts. They are really taking advantage of us when fighting against us."

"I had guessed a long time ago that the places for inner disciples would not be given up easily, and it turned out to be true..."

The other outer sect disciples were also talking about it, not that they didn't believe in Zhong Yunxiao's strength. It was just that the cultivation level and true energy of these inner sect disciples were truly remarkable.

He has completely reached the state of using force to overcome skill, and his martial arts and martial arts are more than one level better than those of the outer disciples.

Gu Beixuan said he would lose, but Zhong Yunxiao actually had the intention to threaten him.

But something strange happened. After half a cup of tea, the young man in gray didn't even take action when facing Lin Yun.

This third sword actually never penetrated.

What's going on?

There was a trace of doubt in everyone's hearts, and the gazes they looked at Lin Yun were full of strangeness.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​what are you doing?"

"Take action!"

"Could it be that you, kid, are really frightened by him?"

The four people standing under the stone statue, hands clasped behind their backs, could not hold their dignity, and their faces looked a bit ugly.

The young man in gray couldn't stop cursing in his heart. These people knew nothing. The pressure faced by Lin Yun was beyond what outsiders could imagine.

He thought carefully about Lin Yun's careless way of avoiding his first two swords. The more he thought about it, the more horrified he felt. He became less and less confident that the third sword could hit Lin Yun.

But if the stalemate continues, there is no solution.

Just when he was gritting his teeth and preparing to fight to the death and launch his killing move, Lin Yun moved.

He was already impatient. They were just inner disciples who were ranked at the bottom, so arrogant and domineering. They just defeated Gu Yunfei, so he uttered arrogant words and called them all trash.

If I take action today, I will beat you!

"If I give you a chance and don't take action, then just take a punch from me."

The ancient power of the Dragon Elephant appeared on Lin Yun's body, and the eighth level of the Purple Kite Sword Technique was quietly moving. In a flash, ice crystal-like purple kite flowers bloomed piece by piece. The powerful true energy and the power of the Dragon Elephant, in the sword's will

With the blessing of Lin Yun, when he raised his hand, Lin Yun's fist struck like lightning.

Bang!

The moment the punch was punched out, it hit the air with a loud and earth-shaking sound that stung people's eardrums.

"this……"

Lin Qiushan and others were shocked. Lin Yun's strength seemed to have improved a lot. It had reached a point where they couldn't understand it at all. They were extremely surprised.

Lin Yun, who was promoted to the fifth level of Xuanwu, was completely transformed, which was astonishing.

The young man in gray clothes was immediately startled, and instantly knew that he would never be able to block this punch. Even if he could barely block it, it would only take ten moves at most, and he would die under the light of the punch.

Can it be left?

boom!

As soon as he had the intention to retreat, Lin Yun's fist blasted towards him violently. The sword intent and the true essence that protected his body were shattered into pieces and shattered like decay.

The fist light struck his chest mercilessly, and he flew out like a cannonball. He hit the 100-foot-tall stone statue and spit out a large mouthful of blood. After he landed on the ground, he fainted on the spot.

"Junior Brother Tian..."

The four inner disciples who blocked the entrance were immediately dumbfounded. They did not expect that after Lin Yun took action, his strength would be so terrifying.

The disdain on Mu Ling's face and the arrogance between his brows disappeared. He stared at Lin Yun, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "You and your friends can pass this way without paying the Sword Cloud Pill."

Give in!

Lin Qiushan and others were immediately excited. The superior inner disciples finally gave in to Lin Yun's hands.

But they never expected that Lin Yun's answer surprised them.

Under the mask, Lin Yun had a playful look on his face, and sneered: "Interesting, do you think I came out just to make a fool of myself? It sounds like this Sword Tomb is really like your backyard, what a face.

Big enough!”

Snap!

Lin Yun's words were like a slap in the face, hitting Mu Ling hard. Not only was Lin Yun not able to accept the other party's concession, but he was ridiculed mercilessly.

There was silence in all directions, including Lin Qiushan and others, who were all a little surprised.

Only Lin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, a blush flashed across his face, and thought to himself, this is Brother Zhong's temper.

He doesn't care about the bullshit rules of these inner sects. It would be a surprise if he really accepted the other party's concession.

"What did you say!"

Muling was immediately furious, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This boy was too ignorant of praise.

Do you really think you are afraid of him?

If you weren't worried that fighting him would give other people an opportunity to take advantage of him, just because he injured Junior Brother Tian, ​​you would have to destroy him.

It took a lot of effort to have some kindness, but I didn't even give him any face.

Facing the furious Mul Ling, Lin Yun remained undaunted. He waved his sleeves fiercely and said in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense and hand over all the Sword Cloud Pills you forcibly confiscated. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

If it weren't for the Sword Cloud Pill confiscated from several people, Lin Yun would not have wanted to be used as a spearman by the group of outer disciples behind him in public.

He can come and go freely in this sword tomb passage, but these few people can't stop him!

"Haha, I've seen a lot of crazy people, but none of them are as arrogant as you. Kill them!"

Mu Leng smiled instead of angry and waved his hand.

rub!

The three people on the left and right couldn't hold it any longer, and their toes were a little heavier on the ground. They pulled out their swords in the air, and the three long swords were unsheathed at the same time, emitting sword sounds like clear springs. The three sword sounds overlapped in the air,

For an instant, it seemed as if there was really a clear spring flowing down the mountain and falling on the rocks, bursting out this transparent sword chant.

"This is?"

The expressions of Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling, who were kneeling on the ground, changed slightly. They felt that the sword skills performed by the three of them seemed familiar, but they couldn't remember them for a moment.

"Senior Brother Zhong, be careful, this is the Three Ultimate Sword Formation!"

Lin Qiushan in the back had extraordinary vision, but he recognized it at a glance and shouted loudly.

Three unique sword formations?

Lin Yun was slightly stunned. He seemed to have heard of it somewhere. It seemed to be a spiritual-level swordsmanship. When multiple people join forces, they can unleash astonishing lethality.

While thinking, the three inner disciples danced with a trace of disdain. Just like a clear spring in the mountains, the flowing water hits the rocks, and the sound is endless. It seems that the clear spring water and the continuous sword light are everywhere.

Whoops!

Lin Yun, who was facing the sword formation for the first time, was caught off guard, and his green shirt was scratched by a few rays of sword light, causing a faint trace of blood to flow out.

However, Qixuanbu had already avoided the vital point, and the dragon-elephant fighting body was forced to carry it, only some superficial injuries.

"Huh, shameless!"

Under the stone statue, one person blocked the entrance to Mu Ling. When he saw this scene, his face couldn't help but become more sinister.

Rub rub rub rub!

The Three Ultimate Sword Formation was indeed very powerful and mysterious. Lin Yun was eye-opening when he was in it, and he thought to himself, well done!
To be continued...