These eight tiny black shadows penetrated the sky, rubbed against the air, and made a buzzing sound.
Then, in the retinas of Lin Yun and the others, they saw that these eight tiny black shadows turned into sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four...
In just the blink of an eye, these eight black shadows have turned into dense, overwhelming, countless black shadows.
The black shadows were so dense that Lin Yun and the others had nowhere to hide.
"What is it!" When the dense black shadow was less than ten meters away from them, Qing Yi and Xia Houxuan finally saw it clearly.
These tens of thousands of black shadows turned out to be many tiny sword blades.
Each sword blade is less than a finger long, and emits a sharp cold light.
At this moment, Lin Yun did not panic at all. Instead, his eyes shone with a divine light, and an astonishing fighting spirit burst out.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun waved his right hand, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
Facing the sword in front of him, Lin Yun raised his sword and stepped forward. The speed of his sword swing was so fast that it turned into afterimages, which dazzled Qing Yi and Xia Houxuan.
Bang bang bang——!
Sparks continued to shoot out in the void, and the harsh clashing of gold and iron, as well as the sonorous and violent sounds, were endless.
In just a few seconds, Lin Yun had swung his sword countless times, and all the small blades in front of him were blocked by Lin Yun.
The sudden small sword blades fell to the ground one after another, making crisp sounds.
Eight black shadows shot from a distance, and Lin Yun blocked them all with his sword. The whole process took less than a few seconds.
At this moment, both Qing Yi and Xia Houxuan looked at each other in silence, with shocked expressions on their faces.
It wasn't until a long time later that Qing Yi took a gulp of saliva, looked at Lin Yun's back, and said with awe: "Jiang Yun...how powerful are you now..."
"Brother Jiang Yun..." Xia Houxuan also murmured to herself.
Neither of them expected that the current 'Jiang Yun' could be so powerful. This kind of reaction speed was simply not something that a late-level fourth-level Martial Emperor could possess. Even the two of them, a fifth-level Martial Emperor, could not match it.
Lin Yun ignored Xia Houxuan and Qing Yi's shock. He put his hands behind his back, stared at the half-open door on the left, and said coldly: "Come out."
When ordinary warriors are in the Martial Emperor realm, their spiritual consciousness is generally in the third realm, but now Lin Yun's spiritual realm has already reached the fourth realm.
The enemy hidden in the darkness cannot escape the detection of Lin Yun's spiritual consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, a man's voice sounded from the half-open door.
"I didn't expect that you, a loser, could be so fast. We are really surprised."
Then, three figures slowly walked out of the door. All three of them were wearing white swordsman uniforms, with the word "sword" embroidered on the chest of the clothes.
One of them had his head covered with scarves and was abnormally swollen, looking like a pig's head.
"It's them..." Qing Yi frowned. These three were the Sword Sect disciples who fought with them in the restaurant yesterday, and the pig-headed Sword Sect disciple was the bald one who was slapped by Lin Yun yesterday.
juvenile.
"Two sixth-level Martial Emperors..." Xia Houxuan also took a breath of air. The two Sword Sect disciples standing next to the bald boy had both reached the sixth-level Martial Emperors.
Yesterday in the restaurant, it was these two people who wanted to attack Lin Yun, but they were stopped by Jian Yan, the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.
"The trash from the Alliance Martial Arts House actually dared to hurt me. Today, you must kneel down and bow to me three times. Maybe if I am in a good mood, I can spare your whole body." The bald boy let out a gloomy voice.
The laughter may have involved the wound, and soon he howled miserably.
The two senior brothers beside him also felt a little embarrassed when they saw this scene.
Then, one of the men wearing a gray turban laughed coldly: "Boy, I don't know why senior brother protected you yesterday. But today, senior brother is not here, and no one can protect you!"
After hearing this, Lin Yun also understood. Then he glanced at Xia Houxuan and Qing Yi, and said in a light tone: "You guys should step back."
The three bald boys were all dumbfounded and looked at Lin Yun as if they were looking at fools.
"Did I hear you correctly, senior brother? This loser wants to beat three of us by himself?"
"Ha, he is of low level, but he is quite arrogant." The man in the gray turban mocked.
Qing Yi looked at the three Sword Sect disciples, then looked at Lin Yun, frowned, and said hurriedly: "Jiang Yun, stop joking!"
"Brother Jiang Yun, I know you are very strong, but your opponent is two level 6 Martial Emperors and a level 5 peak Martial Emperor. It's too risky." Xia Houxuan knew that Lin Yun was unruly, but now is not the time to show off.
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"That's right! With your strength, it's no problem to deal with a sixth-level Martial Emperor, but now there are two, and there is a peak fifth-level Martial Emperor."
"In case you fail, Miss Xuan'er and I will definitely not be their opponents," Qing Yi said.
Xia Houxuan also grabbed Lin Yun's sleeve: "Brother Jiang Yun, it will be safer for the three of us to join forces together."
"I understand, back off." However, Lin Yun didn't seem to hear the two of them at all.
Qing Yi rolled his eyes and couldn't help but said angrily: "Okay, okay, if you want to die, just die on your own! Don't beg us to save you when the time comes. Your temper is as bad as the stones in the pit."
As soon as he finished speaking, a scream came from the passage.
Immediately afterwards, Qing Yi covered her head and murmured to herself with a cry: "Asshole! You have been bullying me all day long... When I become stronger in the future, see how I deal with you."
Xia Houxuan also lamented. She believed in Lin Yun's strength, so she also stepped aside.
In the blink of an eye, Qing Yi and Xia Houxuan retreated a hundred meters away.
And this scene also fell into the eyes of the three bald boys.
After a while, all three of them were furious.
The man wearing a gray turban said through gritted teeth: "How dare you look down on us like this, a loser!"
"A mere fourth-level Martial Emperor dares to be so arrogant." Another Sword Sect disciple with a vertical scar on his face also sneered at this moment.
This Scar disciple holds a sword blade less than one meter in hand. There are densely packed mysterious charms on this sword blade.
"Now I will let you see the difference between our disciples of the General Alliance and trash like you!"