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Chapter 315 Well deserved

Chapter 315

If you don’t use your beauty in a moment, you will have no way out. Once you use it, you will have no way out of your true energy.

But the power was also amazingly terrifying. With the raising of his hand, the two demons knelt down in front of Lin Yun.

Even the martial soul that had just been sacrificed was not enough to be used, and he was seriously injured and fainted.

On the edge of the sword tomb, Ye Xiu, who was severely injured by Lin Yun's finger-blinking magic sword, was abandoned by the abandonment. He took a breath, his throat roared, and a deep sense of fear flashed in his eyes.

If he is still present, I am afraid that the outcome will not be better.

On the vast sword tomb, Lin Yun seemed to be washed by heavy rain within a thousand meters, spotless, and the blood spirit ghost fire was completely crushed in an instant.

A thousand meters away, the flames still rose and burned non-stop.

The true energy in the body was completely consumed, and endless fatigue and the previously suppressed injuries were pouring in from all directions like a flood.

Lin Yun spit out blood, his body shaking slightly, his pale face and his eyes were covered with bloodshot. He was weak and powerless. At this point in the league's battle, Lin Yun was really at the end of his life and had no combat power.

But everyone was watching, and everyone looked at him with awe.

"The alliance war is over, Lin Yun is the first!"

Elder Luo Feng's deep voice came from above the sky, and bursts of exclamations suddenly sounded at the scene. This alliance battle was ups and downs. No one expected that the one who really laughed would be Lin Yun.

A young man who has only been in the sect for half a year and is under eighteen.

On the Guanyuntai, many of the alliance bosses looked not very good-looking. Especially Wang Yan of the Gentleman Alliance, his face turned blue with anger, without saying a word, and his teeth were trembling.

After all his efforts and exhaustion of resources, even Chu Haoyu dug up.

As a result, in this alliance battle, not only did he fail to kill Lin Yun, but he also got the opponent first. The wanted order he issued to Lin Yun in the first round of the alliance battle was really a great humiliation now.

After spending such a great price, he pursued Lin Yun's whereabouts everywhere, but in the end he could only watch his opponent win the first place.

Take away the treasures, win the rewards, and enjoy the glory that is highly anticipated.

Is it over?

Hearing Elder Luo Feng's voice, Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile on his face. It was worth his hard work, and he worked hard to the end. He was very satisfied with the result.

Since I decided to fight, I will definitely compete for the first place.

boom!

Suddenly, there was no sign of the vast sword tomb, and two blood-flame ghosts rushed out of the fire without warning. After a roar, they roared out of the flames and rushed towards the only creature on the sword tomb.

The scene suddenly exclaimed, and many people's faces changed drastically, obviously they were a little out of reach.

A strange light flashed in Bai Ting's eyes and he smiled: "Interesting, the blood-flame ghost spirit has been born again. Lin Yun's palm just now seemed to have touched the seal formation of the underground flame vein."

Whoosh!

Luo Feng's face changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he was ready to go down and rescue him. But Bai Ting, how could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of him? A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and blocked Luo Feng: "It seems that God is so will. Old Gui Luo, don't force him."

Bang!

"Get out of here!"

While the two were arguing, an extremely violent aura appeared on the sword tomb, but Xinyan rushed up in the blink of an eye. The sword light was unsheathed, and the cold face was covered with frost. The strength of the eighth level of Xuanwu unfolded.

With a loud shout, Xinyan used two swords in a row to smash the two blood-flame ghosts on the spot.

The terrifying strength of the eighth level of Xuanwu is undoubtedly revealed, and a false alarm ends here.

With his sword closed and returned to the sheath, Xinyan turned around and came to Lin Yun. Looking at Lin Yun, who was covered in bruises and weak expressions, the center of his eyes was extremely painful.

"Sister, I'll give it to you."

Seeing Xinyan's arrival, Lin Yun was quite happy, squeezed out a smile and pulled out the red flame battle flag tied on his back.

Xinyan's eyes were a little wet, so she naturally wouldn't accept it and said softly: "Don't tell lies, I'll take you out."

After saying that, he went straight forward, carried him on his back, and took him away from the sword tomb step by step.

Leaning on Xinyan's back Lin Yun

Holding the Red Flame Battle Flag, as his mind relaxed, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he whispered: "Sister Xinyan, you saved my life again."

"What are you saying? If you say this, I'll throw you down."

"Yeah, don't say it."

Lin Yun showed a smile on his face, and he could no longer hold on. He closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.

Feeling the heavy breathing of Lin Yun on his back, Xinyan's cold face rarely showed a soft smile. She smiled like a flower and was full of charm, but it was very different from the previous appearance of violently killing the two blood-flame ghosts.

"This guy, that's so lucky"

"Yes, the number one beauty in our Lingxiao Jian Pavilion is known as the Blood Rose. I don't know how many lustful people killed under the sword. They are famous for being a terrible person. Who dares to take advantage of her? Now in public, they are not afraid of suspicion and carry Lin Yun out of the sword tomb."

"Damn it, this guy has only been in the sect for half a year. Our Senior Sister Xinyan is about to fall."

Such a scene was also beyond everyone's expectations, and many people were amazed. The gaze of jealousy appeared in Lin Yun and the loss in his heart was much stronger than Lin Yun's first place in the league.

"Haha, why are you jealous? If you have the ability, you can win the first place in the alliance. Give the Red Flame Battle Flag to Senior Sister Xinyan."

"Yes, if I were Senior Sister Xinyan, I would be willing to carry him out."

Faced with the complaints of many male disciples, the female disciples in the Sword Pavilion seemed a little dissatisfied. This caused some small storm, which eased the tense atmosphere of the alliance battle a lot.

On the watchtower, Liu Yue, who was sitting in the VIP seat, had a pretty face cold.

Before the alliance battle, it was rumored that Lin Yun could not even survive the first round, and would definitely die in the second round. But she saw from the beginning and ended. In the first round, Lin Yun's pseudonym was Zhong Yunxiao, and won a big bet for Luo Feng, slapped everyone's faces.

In the second round, he crushed with one move, and the three of the top ten players joined forces.

Then to the strongest duel, Lin Yun defeated three with one and boundless style, and was the best in the whole game.

This is not the alliance battle she wants to watch. She worked hard here, but she was waiting for it.

He stood up angrily, greeted the elders around him, turned around and looked deeply at Lin Yun on Xinyan's back, with a complicated expression.

"Damn it, sooner or later, I will deal with you."

The more I looked at him, the more angry he became. Liu Yue cursed in her heart, and she no longer wanted to stay too long.

Some people are depressed, but naturally some are happy.

At the edge of the sword tomb, Lin Qiushan and others obviously belonged to the latter, and the faces of the few were filled with faint smiles.

But Li Wuyou said pitifully: "Boss is so lucky. When will the senior sister be able to carry Xiao Wuyou?"

Lin Yan smiled, and she found that Li Wuyou was really fun and not serious. But in a blink of an eye, she said with some concern: "Sister, you said Brother Lin's injury would not be a problem?"

Lin Yun was the first in the league after the war, and no one could compete with him, but his blue shirt was stained with blood and covered in scars, so he won a lot of heroic victory.

Lin Qiushan thoughtfully said, "It should be fine. After all, he has developed a dragon and elephant battle body and cannot be treated with ordinary people. However, it is not easy to recover. Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao stabbed him with two swords too hard."

After Lin Yan heard this, a smile appeared on his little face again.

The two swords stabbed Lin Yun, and they were in the line of life and death. As long as he was half a step slower, the sword light would penetrate the spot.

Fortunately, he endured the severe pain and knocked the two of them back on the spot, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

There is no luck in Lin Yun who can win the first place in this alliance battle.

All the elders and disciples who saw the beginning and ended up admiring them. Lin Yun deserved the title of the league and the first place in the battle.

However, when Lin Yunyou woke up, it was already three days later.

He slept too hard and felt a little difficult to open his eyes. In his vision, the blurry scene in the room gradually became clear, but unexpectedly he found that it was not his residence in Luojia Mountain.

In the quiet room, there was a faint fragrance, which made me feel refreshed and refreshed.

After a glance, the faint fragrance comes from the incense burning on the table, and the spices are probably valuable.

Next to the incense burner, there is still

An old battle flag like a spear is imprinted with mysterious spiritual patterns, and occasionally there is a flash of light, like a dazzling star. The flash of light flashes, but it contains terrifying and amazing power, which makes people feel thrilled.

Strange, isn't this the Red Flame Battle Flag?

Lin Yun could see clearly and found that the old battle flag next to the incense burner was indeed the first reward that the alliance war could receive.

He lifted the quilt and walked over quickly, holding it in his hand. Sure enough, he was right.

It was indeed the Red Flame Battle Flag, and his eyes couldn't help but look around, and a ray of doubt arose in his heart.

"Boy, I woke up fast enough!"
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