"There is a sword in my hand even if I don't have one. I am very impressed by Sect Master Lin's attainments in swordsmanship." The leaders of the Seven Swordsmen looked at Lin Yun. The contempt before was no longer there, replaced by full admiration.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Lin Yun's attainments in swordsmanship were far superior to his.
"Don't you think it's embarrassing? Come back here!" The leaders of the Seven Swordsmen hurriedly scolded Huodao Liuyun.
Huodao Liuyun glared at Lin Yun angrily, and then retreated dejectedly behind the leaders of the Seven Blades.
The leaders of the Seven Swordsmen looked at Lin Yun and said with some admiration: "I have seen your strength and welcome you to join the Seven Demons Sect. If there is a chance in the future, I would like to compete with you."
The finger that Lin Yun just made was unfathomable, even comparable to the holy-level martial art he had practiced - "Seven Swordsmanship in Flurry".
Lin Yun also raised his hand towards him. The sword he just struck was fused with the first form of the "World-Destroying Divine Sword Technique".
"World-Destroying Divine Sword Technique" is a god-level martial skill, far beyond what "Francing Seven Blades" can match.
"Now that Sect Master Lin's strength has been demonstrated, who has any opinions?" Old Immortal Gou Ming looked around the crowd and asked.
"I have no objection." Lan Fengyuan spread his hands and shrugged.
Poseidon and Nie Shi also congratulated Lin Yun.
At this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.
"I have an opinion!" Everyone followed the call, and the first person they saw was Tian Yin. However, these words were not spoken by Tian Yin, but by another veteran of the intelligence sect after Tian Yin.
This is a middle-aged man with an extremely ugly appearance, wearing a incomplete mask, his skin is as dark as ink, his chin is twisted and deformed, there is only a black hole left in his right eye, and his face is covered with criss-crossing scars.
"When will it be your turn to speak here?" Neptune frowned. The intelligence sect targeted Lin Yun three times and four times, making him a little aggrieved.
"Lord Neptune, I just want to have a discussion with Sect Leader Lin." The middle-aged man showed his yellow teeth and said with a gloomy smile.
"This person's name is Shadow Demon. He is one of the elders of the Intelligence Sect. He is at the peak of the fourth-level martial saint." Alchemist Murong secretly sent a message to Lin Yun.
"Presumptuous! With..." Hai Wang shouted angrily. After all, Lin Yun can now be said to be one of the masters of the Seven Demons Sect. He is just a veteran of the Intelligence Sect. His status is different, but he actually wants to compete with Lin Yun.
However, before Neptune finished speaking, Lin Yun raised his hand, waved his hand, and said in a calm tone: "It doesn't matter, Neptune. I can spar with him."
"Sect Master Lin. Haha, I just feel that if we cultivators only have fine wine and delicacies this time, it would be a bit meaningless." Shadow Demon cupped his hands towards Lin Yun and said: "I have heard for a long time that Sect Master Lin is very powerful. You and I, fighting each other, can help everyone enjoy the wine."
"Exactly! It's just a discussion, why does Neptune need to make a fuss about it?" The snooping king smiled and drank.
There was suppressed anger in Neptune's eyes. What is Lin Yun's identity now and what is Shadow Demon's identity now.
Although the Snooping King said it was a sparring match on the surface, everyone knew that this time, he would definitely show off his killer moves.
"Okay." Lin Yun smiled faintly.
"Sir, please use your magic weapon." Shadow Demon bowed to the old immortal Gou Ming.
"Okay, then I would like to invite you two to have a discussion and help us enjoy it." After speaking, Old Immortal Gou Ming threw out the magic weapon again, re-forming the Holy Battlefield.
Lin Yun and Shadow Demon turned into two rays of light and shadow, and landed on this holy battlefield at the same time.
The two of them each occupied a corner and looked at each other from a distance.
"With Shadow Demon's strength at the peak of the fourth-level Martial Saint, we should be able to force Sect Master Lin to use all his cards." Nie Shi said softly.
"That finger just now is not enough to show his full strength." Guang Zhan said calmly.
"Interesting, but I think Shadow Demon has at least a 70% chance of winning. After all, Undercurrent is only a fourth-level martial saint." The personality lord drank wine and smiled.
The implication of his words is also very obvious. Undercurrent is only a fourth-level martial saint. Even if Lin Yun can kill him, at most he will only be above the fourth-level martial saint, but the difference will not be too far.
However, Shadow Demon is a strong man at the peak of the fourth-level martial saint, and he is only one step away from the fifth-level martial saint.
"Haha! Seventy percent? Lan Fengyuan, are you too conservative? In my opinion, Shadow Demon has at least a ninety percent chance of winning." The Snooping King sneered.
"Take a good look." Old Immortal Gou Ming found a good seat and looked at the Holy Battlefield with interest.
On the contrary, he did not feel that Shadow Demon had a greater chance of winning this time.
As a martial lord, his sensing ability is naturally stronger than everyone present.
He could vaguely feel that the 'arrogant' young man was definitely not simple.
"Do you think Undercurrent is just a fourth-level Martial Saint?" After hearing the conversations of others, Ye Shenghui was also a little confused. After all, after Undercurrent activated the holy beast body, its strength was equivalent to that of a fifth-level Martial Saint, and even
Even higher.
"Except for us from the Dark Sect, even the people from the Holy Cult don't know about the undercurrent absorbing the bloodline of the Holy Beast." Alchemist Murong explained secretly.
This time, Lin Yun will definitely surprise everyone.
At this moment, Lin Yun and Shadow Demon in the Holy Battlefield shot toward each other at nearly sixty times the speed of sound almost at the same time.
When the 'discussion' in Zulong City had just begun, something happened in Wanliu City, which was also in the Kaize Territory.
Today, in that remote corner of Wanliu City, the thatched house of the old man in sackcloth still stands.
Although the door to the main house was not opened, a man's figure appeared in the room out of thin air.
The old man in sackcloth stopped moving, turned to look at the black figure, and said, "Is that you?"
The man in the darkness joked and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for fifty years. I didn't expect that you, who was once the Divine Martial Lord of the Holy Alliance, would hide in this small city and pretend to be a common man."
"Yes, we haven't seen each other for so many years. I didn't expect that when we meet again today, we would take such an attitude." The old man in linen clothes said with a sarcastic smile, with a little helplessness in his smile.
"You should know that I came here for that thing." The figure slowly emerged from the darkness, revealing a pair of eyes flashing with blue electric light, and a head of blue hair carrying violent electric current.
This is a venerable man wearing blue unicorn armor. He has a cross totem tattoo engraved on his forehead. He is wearing a jet black cloak. There is a blood red cross pattern on the back of the cloak and on the shoulders on both sides.
She also wears a cross metal necklace on her front.
This blue-haired venerable was none other than Feng Wuhen, the Holy Lord of Thunder whom Lin Yun had met in the secret realm.