"Young Hero Lin Yun, I have heard of your great deeds for a long time, and I have admired your name for a long time. Please let me join Yunmen!" A young man with a long sword on his back stood in front of a black-haired and bearded man.
Said to him in an adoring tone.
The bearded man known as "Lin Yun" looked at the young swordsman with disdain, and then kicked the young swordsman to the ground.
"You're just a martial artist, but you want to join my Yunmen? Get away from me!"
The copycat version of Lin Yun snorted disdainfully, and then said loudly to everyone in the audience: "Listen to me, join the minimum standard of Yunmen, and your cultivation should at least reach the realm of King Wu!"
A man with metal legs stood up from behind the copycat version of Lin Yun and said to the young swordsman: "Go back, don't even look at who our boss is? Even the Ancient Saints dare to kill him.
Lin Yun! What qualifications do you have to follow a mere martial artist?"
Hearing the two people's harsh words, the young man clenched his fists in anger, but he did not dare to get angry in person, so he could only turn around and leave.
After the young swordsman swallowed his anger and left, everyone at the scene started talking about it.
"Even martial arts masters have been turned away. The recruitment standards are really high."
"It's okay if I don't join the gang, but I still maliciously belittle you. It's really disrespectful..."
"There's nothing we can do about it. Who asked him to kill Lin Yun of the Ancient Saint Clan? After all, where is his strength?"
Hearing everyone's discussion, the black-haired man known as "Lin Yun" sneered: "Don't think that just an individual can join our Yunmen. Our Yunmen only needs to be able to withstand the selection of thousands of warriors, who are lower than the Martial King."
There is no need to talk about realm!"
The man with metal legs on his lower body also nodded and said in agreement: "You are a waste who can't even reach the realm of the King of Martial Arts. Even if you follow us to the God's Domain, you will only be holding us back."
Hearing the words of the man with metal legs, those warriors who had not yet reached the realm of the King of Martial Arts involuntarily clenched their fists, and anger suddenly surged in their hearts.
"Don't look down on people like this, I'm not a waste! I was just born a few years later than you. If you give me a few more years, my cultivation may not be worse than yours!" A vigorous young man stood up.
, retorted in a very unconvinced tone.
This young man seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has the cultivation level of a seventh-level martial artist. He is obviously a genius among geniuses, so there is inevitably an arrogance in his heart.
"Zhang Wei, this kid said he is not a waste, go and educate him." The copycat version of Lin Yun said to the man with metal legs.
"No problem." The man with metal legs responded, and then he walked towards the provocative young man.
"You...what are you going to do?" The arrogant young man's face instantly turned pale. He had no idea that Lin Yun and his group were so stingy. He just retorted casually, but they were about to take action.
Before the arrogant boy could react, the copycat Zhang Wei rushed in front of the arrogant boy and punched the arrogant boy in the abdomen with lightning speed.
puff!
The arrogant young man spurted blood from his mouth, flew away from the ground, and then rolled to Lin Yun's feet.
The cultivation level of the fake Zhang Wei has reached the realm of King Wu. The cultivation level of the arrogant boy is only a seventh-level martial artist. No matter how talented he is, he is still no match for King Wu.
And this punch from the fake Zhang Wei was a punch that didn't hold back at all, directly destroying the arrogant young man's cultivation.
The onlookers all felt that Lin Yun and his group had gone too far. They just retorted, but they actually directly abolished his cultivation. This was simply too cruel!
However, what no one expected was that the arrogant boy had already been destroyed, and the fake Zhang Wei had no intention of stopping. He charged towards the arrogant boy again and punched the arrogant boy in the head.
Go away, obviously planning to kill him!
At this time, Lin Yun was closing his eyes, concentrating on sensing the fluctuations of his soul, trying to find the whereabouts of the soul jade fragments.
The sudden wind of the fist interfered with Lin Yun's perception and made Lin Yun unable to concentrate.
Lin Yun frowned in displeasure, then casually raised his left hand and lightly caught the incoming fist.
"Don't make any noise."
Lin Yun's faint voice suddenly sounded at the scene, and then the entire scene fell silent.
Everyone stared blankly at the counterfeit Zhang Wei's fist. When it was less than a foot away from the head of the arrogant boy, it was caught by Lin Yun's casually extended palm, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
The fake Zhang Wei was stunned for two seconds before suddenly reacting: "You brat who came out of nowhere, how dare you meddle in your own business here! Let's see if I don't beat you up..."
Before the fake Zhang Wei finished speaking, he was stepped on by Lin Yun: "I told you not to make any noise."
This scene instantly shocked everyone in the audience, and everyone was stunned for a moment, with expressions of complete disbelief on their faces.
After stepping on the counterfeit Zhang Wei, Lin Yun continued to close his eyes and concentrate on sensing the fluctuations in his soul.
But the fake Lin Yun walked towards Lin Yun at this time: "You ignorant boy, how dare you touch my people, do you know who I am?"
"Listen up, I am Lin Yun who even the ancient saints dare to kill! If you don't want to die, kneel down and beg for mercy right now!"
When the fake Lin Yun finished saying this, he had already walked in front of Lin Yun.
At this time, Lin Yun still had his eyes closed, frozen in place like a statue, completely unresponsive.
Being ignored by a young man like this, the fake Lin Yun instantly became angry with embarrassment, and a large number of veins suddenly appeared on his forehead.
Seeing that the fake Lin Yun was about to get angry, the onlookers hurriedly tried to persuade Lin Yun in good faith.
"Young man, please kneel down and beg for mercy! Otherwise, you will lose your precious life just because you are brave."
"Isn't it just kneeling down and begging for mercy? It's such a simple thing, you'd better do it quickly."
"The other party is Lin Yun, who even dares to kill the Ancient Saints! If you don't do what he says, even a hundred lives will not be enough to compensate you!"
No matter how much the onlookers tried to persuade him, Lin Yun stood there without any reaction, completely ignoring the fake Lin Yun in front of him.
"You're looking for death!" The fake Lin Yun finally couldn't help it, he drew out the sword from his waist and slashed at Lin Yun's neck.
At this moment, Lin Yun suddenly sensed a weak soul wave coming from a certain direction, and instantly opened his eyes.
A supreme domineering force instantly erupted and enveloped the entire scene.
thump!
The counterfeit Lin Yun's sword fell to his knees in front of Lin Yun before he could strike it out.
And the surrounding onlookers all knelt down to Lin Yun. For a moment, the whole scene was extremely spectacular...