Seeing Lin Yun's appearance, the disciples of the Fuyun Sword Sect in Feiyun Palace had a tacit understanding and silenced their voices.
Just pairs of eyes stared at him coldly. Tens of thousands of registered disciples, nearly five thousand inner disciples, and the five hundred personal disciples all looked at him.
As the four major sects of Cangxuan Mansion, the Fuyun Sword Sect is one of the best disciples in a thousand, and can sweep the ordinary Tianpo Realm at the same level.
Almost all the inner disciples are at the peak of the seventh level of Tianpo, and even some of them can break through the Star Lord at any time. They are the elites among the elites of the Fuyun Sword Sect, and they are selected by thousands of choices.
As for the five hundred personal stories, let alone each has the realm of a star king.
If you go out, you can run wild on Cangxuan Mansion and be a top-notch master. If you have a personal disciple who has practiced the Holy Spirit Martial Arts, you are the mainstay of the sect. Even if you encounter some older masters, you can easily win.
At this moment, under the rising sun, all of these people gathered here.
Such a huge formation, if it were ordinary people, they would be unable to even walk steadily. Each look of their eyes would wish to swallow Lin Yun alive. The indignation and anger in their hearts had been held back for several days.
Lin Yun held the little thief cat and smiled, not caring about it at all.
As a swordsman, who can have no temper?
If he was a disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect, his heart was full of injustice at this moment. After all, the swordsman's affairs had to be solved by the sword in his hand.
If you don’t agree, then you’ll be beaten to the person.
Wow!
As Lin Yun approached, the disciples in the square automatically divided a path and asked him to walk forward.
Soon, Lin Yun saw many elders on the platform and the major disciples who were standing by the elders. Lin Yun swept his eyes and saw Wang Yuruo beside Ye Ziling, and then smiled and blinked at the other party.
Junior Brother Yun is so brave and has no stage fright at all. Is this the courage that only many people have ever killed?
The little girl was surprised, her face turned slightly red, and she was about to nod her head to Lin Yun, but Ye Ziling glared fiercely. She hurriedly lowered her head and didn't dare to look again, but she secretly glanced at Lin Yun when she lowered her head.
Junior Brother Yun is still very handsome, she thought to herself.
Swish!
A cold look came over. It was Ye Ziling. She looked at Lin Yun coldly, which was quite warning.
This woman is very targeting me.
Lin Yun muttered in her heart, but she was fine. Feng Zhang, who had been clamoring in front of her before, looked at her with hostility and disdain.
My dear Star Lord, can you lead the way?
The other party's words were still heard, and Lin Yun ignored it at that time, which did not mean that he really didn't care.
Just as Lin Yun was about to salute to the elders on the high platform, a figure in the sky turned into a sword light and fell down like lightning.
boom!
The majestic sword force emanated from him, making everyone present feel a sense of aura blocking their throats, the pressure on their bodies doubled, and the sword intent in their bodies was trembling.
"I've met the head teacher!"
The registered disciples and inner disciples present saluted with swords at the same time. The scene was vast and the sound was endless like thunder.
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes and bowed.
The old man in gray seemed to be inferior to Senior Feng Jue's cultivation, but the sword intent on his body was even more terrifying.
The Gray-coated Master's School signaled everyone to stand up and said in a deep voice: "I believe you all have heard of what I want to announce today. Rumors have spread all over the past two days and they have even attacked me, saying that I was unfair in my work, which made my disciples feel cold."
His words contained a hint of anger, and the disciples immediately looked ugly
, shivered and dared not refute any.
Even the many personal disciples did not look very good-looking, especially Feng Zhang. The rumors were so powerful that he was secretly fueling the fire. The news that Lin Yun did not make it to the Tongtian List was spread by him.
"Lin Yun!"
Just as everyone was frightened, Master Fuyun suddenly shouted and stopped Lin Yun's gaze.
His eyes were like two sharp swords piercing through the void, locking Lin Yun tightly, which immediately made him feel very uncomfortable.
This sword is really terrifying!
Lin Yun, who was called out, muttered in his heart and bowed: "Here!"
The head teacher said in a deep voice: "You are a swordsman, and I don't want others to poke your backbone behind you. If you don't deserve your position, you will be jealous! You are quite famous on the road to heaven, and timidity is not your style. Since you dare to come openly today, have you made up your mind to slapped the majesty of my disciple of Fuyun Sword Sect?"
After the words came to an end, an uproar immediately sounded in the Feiyun Palace. How could it feel strange to listen to the head sect?
It was obvious that they were planning to come to Lin Yun today, but now it became as if Lin Yun had underestimated them.
"This old man is also very bad. He is not digging a hole for you. He is to put you on the fire. If someone steps on his feet later, his face will be lost. His Fuyun Sword Sect can be considered to have made a lot of face!" Xiao Bingfeng said gloatingly in the Zi Yuan sword box.
Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart. This sect was really cruel. A group of disciples of the sect were dissatisfied with him.
If I were admitting this, I would come here today to slap them in the face. These people would not go crazy immediately, and the hatred value would be full in an instant.
But what he said was right, timidity has never been Lin Yun's style.
Since you want to play, let’s accompany you to the end!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "It's right for the head to say this. If he doesn't deserve his position, he will be jealous. Lin is here today to see who dares to be jealous!"
Wow!
The entire Feiyuan Palace immediately exploded and looked at Lin Yun in shock. This was a bit crazy. It would be fine if they robbed their personal disciples and occupied the opportunity to enter the Holy Sword Mountain, but they dared to be so arrogant. It was almost like that the Fuyun Sword Sect was just like this.
"Maybe, the Fuyun Sword Sect is just like this! The disciples of the sect may not be able to compare with the best in the road to the sky, who knows?"
As soon as everyone finished muttering, Lin Yun spoke again, instantly igniting everyone's emotions.
Even the many personal disciples on the stage frowned slightly, Xiao Xiaotian Po was too overestimated.
Yuruo covered her mouth in surprise and whispered: "What are you doing with Junior Brother Yun?"
Ye Ziling didn't understand it in her heart, and said lightly: "Just mad."
All kinds of noises could not be stopped. Lin Yunyi was not afraid, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the head teacher, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Since you want to play, then play bigger!
The old eyes of the head sect also showed a smile and said, "As you wish, I, Fuyun Sword Sect, have a disciple who can learn about this son's tricks!"
"Guo Ming, a registered disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect, please give me advice!"
Almost as soon as the head teacher finished speaking, the young man jumped out and stared at Lin Yun fiercely.
Seeing Guo Ming coming out, the other group of people who were eager to try were flickering their eyes and they didn't rush to speak. Guo Ming was just a registered disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect, but his cultivation level was at the peak of the sixth level of Tianpo. If Lin Yun could not even defeat the registered disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect.
But even if he slapped him in the face, he personally passed on the quota of disciples and Holy Sword Mountain, there was no way to talk about it.
Even the registered disciple dared to take action, and this really looked down on others... Lin Yun smiled in his heart and said softly: "You are not worthy of fighting with me."
Too crazy?
Is the registered disciple not worthy of fighting with him?
Even if the Fuyun Sword Sect is a registered disciple, it has a great existence in Cangxuan Mansion. It is enough to easily sweep away ordinary masters in the same realm.
A flash of anger flashed in Guo Ming's eyes, but he still tried hard to suppress it and pondered: "You should have just been promoted to the sixth level of Tianpo Realm. I have been in the sixth level of Tianpo Realm for three months. I have actually taken some advantage in taking action against you."
Lin Yun patted the little thief cat in his arms and smiled and said, "You might as well defeat my demon pet first."
A cat?
Seeing the obese black cat in Lin Yun's arms, the disciples of the Fuyun Sword Sect frowned tightly, which was too despised.
Guo Ming's cheeks twitched, his anger reached the extreme, and he said in a deep voice: "You really think that you are an extraordinary monster on the Tongtian list. You don't even want to take action. Let a cat humiliate me!"
"If you win, let's talk about it. Winning it is equivalent to winning me. Don't say I bully people." Lin Yun said with a smile.
"Bully people? Don't blame me for being ruthless. I don't know how many swords in my hand and overlord-level monsters have killed!"
Guo Ming said coldly, and he made up his mind that this thief cat would die.
Whoosh!
The little thief cat jumped out of Lin Yun's arms, swept his eyes to the storage bags around everyone's waists, and then grinned. It would be fine if he didn't laugh, but this smile made people angry.
"Junior Brother Guo, I slaughter this cat!"
"This cat smiles so badly!"
"It's not a good cat, Junior Brother Guo, don't show mercy, teach me a lesson!"
A group of disciples shouted, and many personal masters and elders on the stage sneered. They naturally realized that this black cat had dragon blood, but after all, it was just a cat. They dared to let it humiliate the disciples of the Fuyun Sword Sect.
Lin Yun’s heart is too big!
"This thief cat is quite fat. Everyone roasts it to eat at night. The cat with dragon blood must have a good taste."
Feng Zhang's eyes flashed with disdain, and he mocked him, which immediately caused a group of people to burst into laughter.
die!
A cold light flashed in Guo Ming's eyes, his figure flashed, and his right hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword and soared into the air. He didn't want to delay too long. It was just a thief cat, and it would have to be entangled for a long time to defeat it, which would be too embarrassing.
He wants to be a marquis with one sword!
But just as he was about to draw his sword, the seemingly fat black cat rubbed against the ground and disappeared.
Where did you go?
Just as Guo Ming was shocked and confused, a dragon roar suddenly came from the world, and an extremely terrifying violent aura filled the whole circle. A huge shadow covered him. Before he could raise his head, a dragon ape's giant palm suppressed it like a mountain.
Click!
In just a moment, the dragon ape's giant claws crushed all the sword force on his body and covered it with destruction.
Puchi!
After spitting out blood, Guo Ming fainted instantly, and his whole body was slapped into the ground by the dragon ape's giant palm.
Rumble!
The huge Feiyun Palace shook violently under this palm, and everyone's eyes looked incredibly. A dragon ape lingering in blood and exuding a violent aura stood in front of everyone, making people tremble and dared not look directly.
In an instant, everyone's chin fell down in shock and spoke completely.
This is not a little thief cat, it is clearly the ancient dragon ape!
No one bullies like this!
[Little Thief Cat 6 is not 6, but I know, you want to say something more, then I will say it, there will be something tonight!]