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Chapter 351 I don't want to win you(1/2)

Chapter 351

Bang!

When Ling Yan was about to walk to the front of the courtyard, his sword was rising to the peak. The gate of the courtyard shattered and was stirred into powder by the sharp sword shaking, dancing in the wind.

Under the ancient tree in the courtyard, Lin Yun, who was comprehending the three killer moves of Shuiyue Sword Technique, slowly opened his eyes.

Wherever you see are the leaves scattered on the ground, rising and falling under the opponent's sword, dancing in the wind.

Through the flying fallen leaves, Lin Yun's vision fell on the person who came.

A long blue and white robe with an ordinary appearance, her eyebrows were flashing with an unparalleled sharpness. Her eyes flashed with light, her eyes were as sharp as a sword, and she was extremely aggressive.

Aggressiveness brings people a great sense of oppression. Combined with the profound cultivation level of the eighth level of Xuanwu, most of the disciples of Jiange will be oppressed in front of Ling Yan at just one glance so that they can even breathe.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The nearby high terrain and tree branches were filled with disciples who came to watch the fun of Jiange.

"What a strong aura. It seems that Senior Brother Ling Yan has been relatively conservative in attacking Luojiashan disciples before."

"This is Senior Brother Ling Yan, his true strength."

"Strong, relying on his strength, he feels like he is entering a state of no one in Luojia Mountain. Without a sword, he has no three enemies under his command. I'm afraid he is a little underestimated by the ninth place on the ground."

"I don't know, Lin Yun will do and deal with it."

Everyone from all over the world held their breath and concentrated, their eyes flashed with excitement, and they were extremely expectant.

Listening to Sifang's soft voice, Lin Yun frowned slightly, and did not expect that this person would come to the door in person.

Don’t you know that it is very rude to interrupt others’ practice rashly, right?

If a swordsman is disturbed at a critical moment, he will even have the desire to kill.

Restraining the cold murderous intent in his heart, Lin Yun's eyes looked like a pool of autumn water, deep and calm, waiting for the other party's reasons.

"It's really abrupt. Senior Brother is here to accompany Junior Brother Lin. But Junior Brother Lin, if you reject my letter of war, I have to ask for a reason."

Ling Yan stared at Lin Yun with a tight look and said in a cold voice.

"There is no reason, I just don't want to fight you."

Lin Yun said softly, and there was no joy or anger in his words.

"Very good. I, Ling, do not like to tell any reasons. I do not want to have a place in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, but I do not want others to say anything about me behind my back. I am afraid that I will be wronged by Junior Brother Lin and be defeated by my sword."

Ling Yan looked arrogant and didn't think much about it. The sword was unsheathed and the sword force that had accumulated for a long time was accumulated.

The moment the words fell, a scattered scattered, a sword light, like the ripples in the water, silently, quietly heading towards Lin Yun, flashing in a flash, and fleeting.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun stood up, took one step, and instantly opened a distance of ten steps.

Just as I stood still, the ancient tree where I was originally located was broken into two pieces with a click. With a loud noise, the endless fallen leaves accumulated, and the gaps in the ancient tree were as smooth as a mirror.

This sword made people frightened.

If Lin Yun had been slowing down a little for a while, he would have been broken into two pieces like an ancient tree.

"I am worthy of being a rising star in the princess's mansion, a famous Qin Dynasty, who can hide me in Shuiyunzhan so easily. If I weren't a few years older than you, I wouldn't have been sure to defeat you!"

A touch of heat flashed in Ling Yan's eyes, but the fighting spirit in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Interestingly, this trip was not in vain.

Only such a powerful opponent can prove that I, Ling Yan, are indeed qualified to obtain a place in the secret realm.

"Take another sword!"

With a cold shout, Ling Yan flashed and stabbed Lin Yun with a sword.

Bang!

As soon as his body moved, the true energy that was stirring in the eight mysterious veins suddenly exploded. It condensed on the sword and immediately turned into an extremely transparent sword roar. Suddenly, the sword sound was like thunder.

Such exquisite sword skills make people shine and surprising.

"wonderful!"

"Awesome,

If my eyesight is not good, I really think it's Jianyin Tonglei."

"Using true energy to condense thunder sound and condense it into the sword force, this sword is indeed extremely mysterious."

"When this sword, Lin Yun's momentum was completely suppressed."

The disciples watching the battle all exclaimed softly and were amazed when they saw this scene.

Ling Yan's mouth curled up, a smug look flashed in her eyes, and the sword in her hand trembled like lightning, and she was about to swallow Lin Yun in.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, and was determined to do it, but he thought about what he promised his senior sister.

A sighed in my heart, the seven mysterious steps at the peak were quietly moving, stretched out their arms, swayed slightly, and avoided them like a slight stroke.

But Ling Yan was the ninth in the earth list. He avoided the sword light, but was scattered by the scattered sword force and opened a hole in the sideways.

However, some swords fell on the fourth-level dragon elephant battle body, but they were not even skin trauma.

"Hide? Can you hide?"

With a sneer, the long sword in Ling Yan's hand slashed down like a thunderstorm.

Another thunder sounded, and the sword sounded like thunder, and the thunder was even louder than the previous sword.

Rush!

In the blink of an eye, Ling Yan had already stabbed more than ten swords in the courtyard under the gaze of outsiders, and one sword was more fierce than the other. With the stimulation of the true energy, the vast sword momentum was even more powerful.

The situation that others didn't know was wrong, and there was a slight confusion in their eyes. Lin Yun seemed to have nothing but a false reputation.

Under the repeated attacks of Senior Brother Ling Yan, it was difficult for him to draw his sword.

"Is it because my cultivation level is one level worse, and my foundation is still a little worse? Senior Brother Ling Yan is indeed even better."

"But it cannot be said that Lin Yun has a false reputation. At least you and me, under the sword force of Senior Brother Ling Yan, can support three moves. Although Lin Yun is at a disadvantage at the moment, he has avoided more than ten moves and is already very strong."

"With that being said, the imagined exciting showdown did not appear, which is a bit of a pity."

"Junior Brother Lin Yun, after all, I'm young, just give him some time."

Many people showed a look of disappointment in their eyes and shook their heads secretly.

But suddenly, screams of exclamations continued to sound, and many people took a breath and felt cold all over.

However, in the courtyard, Ling Yan's sword overlapped all the sword momentums before, almost cutting Lin Yun in half.

He avoided it dangerously, but the scattered sword force left a shallow blood mark on Lin Yun’s cheek.

Lin Yun, who was facing away from Ling Yan, reached out to touch the scars, looked at the blood in his fingertips, and frowned slightly.

Feeling the volatility of Lin Yun, Ling Yan narrowed her eyes slightly and her eyes became excited.

"Thunder clouds break!"

With a wild shout, Ling Yan stepped on the ground with one foot, accompanied by the shocking thunder and the vast sword force was like lightning poisonous snakes, trying to swallow Lin Yun.

The speed was too fast, and the violent sword force crisscrossed and intertwined each other in the air, blocking all the retreat routes of Lin Yun.

Carrying the shocking sword, Ling Yan and the air sneered softly: "Take it, if you don't shoot it, it doesn't matter if I beat you. How much, I have to give you a chance, otherwise it won't be nice to you if it is spread."

He was full of confidence in this sword. No matter whether Lin Yun draws the sword or not, he will definitely lose!

"As you wish."

Lin Yun, who was facing away from Ling Yan, reached out and the Burial Flower Sword in the sword box behind him immediately popped out.

The moment when the five fingers clasped and grabbed the scabbard, Lin Yun's expression suddenly changed. The half-step innate sword intent suddenly exploded in one breath.

The leaves scattered on the ground in the courtyard suddenly rose into the air, like sharp blades, whistling constantly.

The wind was dancing wildly, Lin Yun turned around and pulled his sword out of the sheath, and the fallen leaves were flying in chaos, and everyone saw an extremely incredible scene.

Water Moon Sword Technique, the Light of the Bright Moon!

A sword light that could not be described in words bloomed on Lin Yun's body, like a bright moon in the sky falling on him.

It was also as if he was originally a bright moon, and now the dust was gone, illuminating thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers were like picturesque, all in this sword.

Puchi!

In contrast, Ling Yan looked at the frightening sword force, here

Under the bright moonlight, it is like a firefly. No matter how you dodge, it is inevitable, and it is extinguished, crushed, and shattered in an instant.

The sword in his hand was shaken out and inserted into the stone wall in the courtyard. The man was pierced by the sword light and retreated a hundred meters. A hole as big as a fist appeared in his chest, blood gushed like a spring, kneeling on the ground and covering his wounds, and he could never stand up again.

Ling Yan's face was pale, and she looked at Lin Yun with extreme horror.

With his sword drawn back to the sheath, Lin Yun said lightly: "I don't want to beat you if I don't want to win you, and I don't need you to give me a chance."

Ling Yan's heart suddenly felt a tremendous wave, and she was completely stuck there.
To be continued...
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