In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen guards were all dead!
This scene instantly shocked everyone in the audience.
"All the guards immediately... Am I right? How is this done?!"
"Isn't he useless? Why has he become so powerful!"
"I can't even see clearly the movement of his sword! What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, a young man in green robe stood up.
This young man has flowing long hair, is suave, carries a black sword on his back, and has a rather heroic demeanor.
He looked at Lin Yun with interest, and then said to Xiao Batian: "Master Xiao, this guy's swordsmanship is a bit interesting, and I happen to know a little bit about swordsmanship. Why don't you leave this guy to me?"
Xiao Batian glanced at the young man, and then nodded with confidence.
The young man then pulled out his long sword from behind and walked towards Lin Yun: "My name is Cao Shangfei, and I will teach you your swordsmanship. I hope you won't disappoint me!"
After hearing the young man's words, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
Fei Caoshang is a martial arts master who rose from a humble family.
Although he often modestly says that he only has a brief understanding of swordsmanship, in fact everyone knows that the title of the number one swordsman in Qingyun City belongs to him.
Although he is only a sixth-level warrior, when it comes to swordsmanship alone, even the Lord of Qingyun City is willing to fall behind him.
Such a man of great influence actually took the initiative to compete with a young man in swordsmanship. This was simply too surprising.
However.
Lin Yun turned a blind eye to him, still holding the sword in one hand and stepping forward without saying a word.
The power of the Demon God's Core Crystal was poured into the sword blade silently.
A vein in Cao Shangfei's forehead jumped, and he suddenly became angry with embarrassment.
As the number one swordsman in Qingyuncheng, he has never been ignored like this!
"you wanna die!"
Feibao shouted on the grass, and the sword in his hand danced at a high speed, forming a dazzling sword light, causing air waves to roll, dust to fly, and leaves to fly.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw this, as if they were excited to see a large pile of treasure.
"Is this the Cao family's ancestral secret, the Grass-cutting Sword Technique?"
"It is said that this is a high-grade yellow-level martial art created by a strong martial artist from the ancestor of the Cao family who spent twenty years in seclusion on the green grassland!"
Everyone understands that although the name of the "Grass-cutting Sword Technique" sounds very rustic, its power is intimidating.
It was precisely because of perfecting this sword art that Cao Shangfei was able to win the title of the best swordsman in Qingyun City.
It is precisely because of this that Cao Shangfei was able to leapfrog and defeat the seventh-level warrior and become one of the top twenty masters in Qingyun City.
In Qingyun City, except for the few old monsters with martial arts souls, there are few people who can compete with Cao Shangfei.
The young man in front of him is just a piece of trash with a broken Dantian. With his sword skills that he learned from nowhere, how could he be the opponent of Fei Caoshang?
"Death!" After a short period of gathering momentum, Cao Shangfei carried an unstoppable momentum and stabbed Lin Yun in the heart with his sword.
The attack is decisive and ruthless, and the sword points directly to the vital point!
Although they talk about sparring, in reality they are deadly!
At that moment, everyone had already sentenced Lin Yun to death in their hearts. They looked at Lin Yun as if they were looking at a cold corpse.
However.
The scene that happened next completely subverted everyone's ideas.
When the sword was about to hit Lin Yun's chest.
The World-Destroying Divine Sword Technique—Second Form!
Lin Yun's figure flashed and disappeared from the place like a ghost.
Only two fleeting sword lights were left, crossing and superimposing into an inverted cross shape, like a big fork falling on the grass and flying over it.
In just a blink of an eye, Lin Yun's figure appeared behind Fei Shang on the grass. He raised his sword with one hand and continued to move forward, without any blood stained as before!
Click!
Cao Shangfei's body was evenly divided from the middle of his chest, split into pieces in an instant, and fell back to the ground with splashes of blood.
The scene fell into dead silence for an instant.
Everyone was instantly struck as if struck by lightning, their expressions were completely petrified, and their eyes were filled with deep shock and astonishment.
The number one swordsman in Qingyun City.
The genius who perfected the grass-cutting sword technique.
The top player who ranks among the top twenty in Qingyun City.
Just for a moment.
He died at the hands of this young man so lightly!
"Fly on the grass just... died like that? Did I read that correctly?!"
"Oh my god, what did I see! Crazy, I must be crazy!"
"Am I dreaming? Yes, I must be dreaming!"
Everyone rubbed their eyes with their hands.
This scene was so incredible that they couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.
Some people even slapped themselves hard to verify whether they were dreaming.
Even Xiao Shuang, who had always been indifferent, had a look of emotion on his face at this time. Apparently he didn't expect that Lin Yun would become so powerful!
But Xiao Batian saw some clues at this time, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "This power does not belong to him at all. There must be some secret hidden in him. Give them all to me and capture him alive!"
Following Xiao Batian's order.
Hundreds of guards swarmed in, all with weapons drawn, and came to surround and suppress Lin Yun.
This time, almost all the guards of the Xiao family were dispatched!
Most of these guards are fourth-level warriors, and a few are fifth-level warriors, but they are better in numbers.
Moreover, they all wear armor, which is difficult to break through with ordinary light weapons.
Facing hundreds of guards, Lin Yun remained calm, holding a sword in one hand and stepping forward unstoppably.
A sharp and broad knife came, and Lin Yun slashed him with a sword.
A sharp spear came at him, and Lin Yun cut him off with a sword.
Bronze armor, stainless steel shield, tall and short, fat and thin body, Lin Yuntong unified his sword to kill him.
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword!
Blood splashes!
Every time Lin Yun took a step, a large number of mutilated corpses fell at his feet.
It can be said that he killed ten people in one step!
Lin Yun stepped on the enemy's corpse and kept getting closer to the lobby.
When he walked to the lobby, countless body parts were already lying on the road behind him.
Rivers of blood!
Everyone couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines.
Hundreds of guards were as resistanceless as air in front of him, unable to stop his progress at all.
How terrifying is this strength?!
"You guys come up too, all together!" Xiao Batian finally looked at Lin Yun with a hint of fear, and he immediately said to all the deacons and elders present.
Following Xiao Batian's order, all the deacons and elders of the Xiao family took action.
The realm of deacons is mostly between the second-level warrior and the third-level warrior.
The realm of the elders is between the fourth-level warrior and the sixth-level warrior.
"Suffer death, boy!" A deacon at the level of a third-level warrior rushed to Lin Yun with his sword raised, preparing to use his martial arts.
Lin Yun didn't even bother to look at it.
Just a wave!
The sword flashed.
Before the deacon could react, he was split in half!
at the same time.
An elder of the fourth-level warrior realm swooped down from one side and stabbed Lin Yun's head with a sword: "Tell me the secret about you and I will spare you..."
The words have not yet fallen.
Lin Yun struck out with another sword in his backhand.
A fleeting sword shadow passed by.
This elder was still hanging in the air, but was cut off by the sword shadow!
Lin Yun stepped up the steps unstoppably, not even looking at the person he killed.
Three more elders of the fifth-level warrior realm appeared in front of Lin Yun: "Stop being so arrogant here! We..."
The words have not yet fallen.
Lin Yun waved his sword with one hand: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
A terrifying sword energy shot forward in a fan shape.
brush--
Before the three elders could even finish speaking, they were directly cut off by the sword energy, and blood splashed backwards.
The wall behind the three elders was also cut in the middle.
Even the two load-bearing pillars, which were as thick as two people hugging each other, were cut open by the terrifying sword energy at that moment.
At this time, Lin Yun was like a killing god.
If God blocks God, kill God; if Buddha blocks Buddha, kill Buddha!
Anyone who stops Lin Yun will become a dead soul under his sword.
A sword.
It’s all one sword!
It doesn't matter whether it's a third-level warrior, a fourth-level warrior, or a fifth-level warrior.
In Lin Yun's eyes, there was absolutely no difference between them.