The old man in Mai's clothes, the roaring sound of the crazy dragon, was so terrifying. The fire-attribute spiritual element that burst out wildly on his body gave people the feeling of being a burning volcano.
But Lin Yun ignored him and shattered the other party's aura.
In a more violent and fierce way, he refused to look back and met him hard.
Two figures kept approaching in the air, and one side was full of hot, like a irritable volcano, emitting a faint dragon power.
On the other hand, his clothes were stimulating, his long hair was erect, his body was like purple jade, and his light was shining, and he was elegant and translucent.
Click to scratch!
The momentum of the two sides was storming in the air, colliding constantly, and bursting out crisp sounds.
"Lin Yun's momentum...is absolutely true, and he is even stronger."
"Incredible. From his step forward, the momentum on his body continued to surge, as if he was almost approaching the strong man in the half-step entrance."
"It has begun to crush the king's aura!"
"It looks a bit like the Dragon and Tiger Fist of Hunyuan Sect..."
"The dragon and the tiger have power?"
In everyone's surprised and puzzled eyes, Lin Yunlei's battle body, the power of the dragon and tiger surrounding him, crushed the Wang Lao's momentum wildly.
By the time the two fists hit each other, Mr. Wang had already fallen to the bottom of the valley.
In the tremendous loud noise, the hot air waves were like magma bursts and stirring endlessly.
Lin Yun was shocked by the huge force, knelt on one knee, and landed on the lotus platform again.
A faint blood stain overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The moment he looked up, the beautiful face under his long hair showed a faint smile.
Rush!
The old man in Mai landed and retreated wildly. After he really stood firm, he vomited blood in his throat.
This strong opponent hit, relying on the physical advantages of Lei Yan's body, the old man in Mai suffered a great loss.
"The seven orifices of the innate..."
A hint of mockery appeared in Lin Yun's eyes. These seven innate orifices did not seem to be as terrifying as strong.
The terror of the Lei Yan battle body is stronger than I imagined.
Kick!
Lin Yun was moving his tibia and his bones all over his body suddenly burst out like fried beans.
The purple jade light on his body became more and more intense, making people frightened.
Bang!
With his palm on the ground, he slapped one hand and rose up in the air. Lin Yun fell down and launched a counterattack.
“Recovery so quickly?”
A hint of horror flashed in the old man Mai's eyes. Unexpectedly, Lin Yun ate him with a palm. He had the strength to launch a counterattack again so quickly.
The fist light that Lin Yun had surging just now, with the sword force, was not completely consumed in his body.
"I don't believe it, you can keep going!"
A fierce light flashed in the old man in Mai's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and rushed up again.
The skills they practiced contain violent fire-attributed spiritual elements, both of which were irritable.
In the air, as soon as it touched, it started to blast wildly.
Bang bang bang bang!
But in the blink of an eye, the two of them faced more than ten punches, and the sounds were like thunder. They were not willing to devour the true energy.
But gradually, everyone felt a trace of unusual smell.
At the moment of a fight in the air, Lin Yun could still move around and constantly change his direction.
The soft force generated during the punches and feet made Lin Yun look like a flexible swallow.
The old man in mai was surrounded, his fists kept falling.
It seemed that the two of them were fighting each other without leaving any effort, but in fact, Lin Yun was completely fighting against the old man in Mai and took advantage of it.
"With both hardness and softness?"
"What kind of monster is this kid? The most difficult skill in the tough boxing technique has been mastered by him."
"From this proficiency, I'm afraid I've mastered it for a long time."
"What a monster. Old Mrs. Wang is at a disadvantage in this way. She is completely unable to exert her strength!"
First, there is the perfect Thunder Flame Battle Body, and then the Dragon and Tiger Fist. Now even the secret of untold hardness and softness is revealed.
Lin Yun's trump cards after cards made everyone feel a little overwhelmed.
During the fierce battle, the old man in Mai suddenly spit out blood, and the sword force accumulated in his body could no longer be suppressed.
Lin Yun's eyes lit up, seized the opportunity, and punched the opponent in the chest like lightning.
"Don't think you're happy, Crazy Dragon Diamond!"
But after all, he was a powerful man from the seven orifices of the innate. Before he was severely injured, he hit Lin Yun with one killing move.
Bang!
The light of his fist spun like a hurricane, bombarding Lin Yun's heart, and the purple jade light on his body immediately flashed.
Huh!
The two figures separated at the same time, and Lin Yun fell down from the lotus platform. The purple jade rays were all over his body, like lights, dissipating wildly.
Damn it...
He cursed in his heart, and the old man in Mai broke his Lei Yan battle body with the last blow!
"The Lei Yan battle body is broken!"
Whoosh swish swish swish!
In an instant, many innate warriors with red eyes had no thoughts at all and rushed towards him like a tide.
The world is so cruel. If you reveal your flaws and stare at monsters and monsters in secret, you will immediately emerge.
"It seems that I don't need to take action."
The old man in red in the Blood Cloud Sect smiled grimly as he looked at the many casual cultivators who rushed towards Lin Yun like a tide.
The Lei Yan battle body is Lin Yun’s biggest reliance. Without this powerful body, he might not even be able to take the old man in Mai’s clothes with a palm.
Now that the battle body has been broken, facing so many sieges, he will undoubtedly die.
"Now, you don't even have the chance to sacrifice treasures..." Xue Tu said with a cold expression and a faint smile.
These red-eyed casual cultivators were almost like poisonous snakes, staring at Lin Yun.
Just when he showed his flaws and rushed forward, ordinary people couldn't react at all. What's more, Lin Yun, who had just been injured by the old man in Mai!
Buzz!
But at this moment, a sword suddenly sounded in the world, and the sound of a sword continued to stop, as crisp as a wind chime, as thunderous as an ear, and as uncontrollable as a sound of thunder...
The disciples of Lingxiao Jian Pavilion looked sideways and looked over at the same time.
Even Bai Lixuan, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly at this time. The expression in his eyes was as sharp as a sword light, and he pondered: "Someone in Qingyang County has mastered the sword intent?"
Bang!
The dozens of casual cultivators who flew towards him were directly blown away by the bursting sword force.
When everyone was surprised and confused, the casual cultivators who were fighting overwhelmingly at Lin Yun, screamed in tragic voices.
A purple sword light emerged from the sky, piercing through the bodies of innate warriors.
Through the explosion of people, I saw the young man dancing on the lotus platform with long hair. His pretty face was filled with endless murderous intent. In the blink of an eye, wisps of sword light burst out from his fingertips.
The energy condenses into light, and the blink of an eye hurts people!
"I want to kill me, but it's not that easy?"
Lin Yunhan had a cold look on his face, and his sword box bounced open. When he waved his hand, he held the Burial Flower Sword and pulled it out.
The sword technique of Lei Yin, the wind roars like thunder, and the sword light in his hand slashed out without mercy. For a moment, blood splattered and the sword danced like a painting.
The casual cultivator who was injured by the blink of an eyebrow sword was killed in succession without having time to retreat.
Swish swish swish swish!
The blood was dripping, the broken limbs and bones fell down densely like flying snow.
The people behind were so scared that their faces were pale, and they all retreated wildly.
After landing, he looked extremely frightened and took a breath of cold air.
But after one encounter, the lotus platform where Lin Yun was standing was bleeding, and more than twenty corpses with missing arms and legs fell down.
The whole audience was silent like death, no one expected Lin Yun
The real strength is so terrifying.
Thousands of troops and horses are alone, and one general succeeds and thousands of bones are undone!
The corpses under her feet declared the golden age of that year. The unique skills of Zi Yuan Sword Saint who was the world reappeared in the world and showed its hideous and terrifying side!
The finger-blinking magic sword and Zi Yuan sword technique are now the ultimate lethality that Lin Yun can show.
If you can't build this lotus platform for him, you can only accept your fate...
Lin Yun had a cold face and threw the sword in his hand out.
rub!
The Burial Flower Sword was inserted into the blood-flowing corpse, buzzing. Lin Yun's eyes were cold and he pondered: "There are still people who are dissatisfied, but come and ask the sword in Lin's hand!"
The scene was silent like death, and Lin Yun's small voice spread all over the world, but no one responded for a long time.
It has to be said that the strength shown by Lin Yun has been respected by most people.
Either it is a monster like Bai Lixuan or a strong man in the half-step entrance, otherwise no one would dare to say that he would be able to defeat him.
"This Qingyang County is really trash. No one dares to stand up. Even a small sword slave can scare you!"
Just at this moment, a harsh sound was heard for no reason, and the listener felt very uncomfortable.
Following the sound, the eyes of the warriors from all directions fell on Wang Ning on the lotus platform.
Seeing the speaker clearly, the powerful men from Qingyang County had to hold back their anger.
Wang Ning smiled proudly, enjoying this feeling of attention, looking at Lin Yun and said, "Little Sword Nu, do you still recognize me as my senior brother?"
Senior brother?
Lin Yun is actually Wang Ning's junior brother, this...
Suddenly, there was an uproar.
Everyone wanted to break their heads, but they couldn't imagine that Lin Yun and Wang Ning had such a relationship.
However, judging from the situation, it seems that the two of them are not harmonious, and Wang Ning even called him Jiannu.
Could it be that the boy in front of me is really a sword slave?
Sure enough, Wang Ning finally jumped out.
Good dance!
If you can't kill you today, you have to slap this dog's face!
Lin Yun smiled lazyly and said, "Who are you? I have many defeated generals, but I really don't remember you. You said Qingyang County is full of garbage. Why do I think that you, a waste, can even sit on the lotus platform, aren't even as good as garbage?"
The ridicule immediately made the smile on Wang Ning's face stop suddenly.
"It's still the same as before, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths. I should kill you with one sword in Qingyun Sect!"
Wang Ning said with a cold face and gritted his teeth.
"It seems that you can beat me in Qingyun Sect... If you have the courage, you will kill me now!"
Lin Yun looked at the other party with a lot of fun, his eyes full of ridicule.
Wang Ning felt a little guilty when he was seen, and looked at the bloody corpse around the Fang Liantai.
After all, I swallowed what I was about to say.
"waste!"
Lin Yun suddenly retracted the smile on his face, and the word "trash" was spit out suddenly.
"You..." Wang Ning was so angry that his heart was swelling. He couldn't help but stand up directly.
Just as he was about to stand up, he gently patted his shoulder with one hand behind him.
Wang Bo, a master from the Wang family’s half-step entrance, stepped forward and sneered: “Junior, can you really treat my reputation as a Wang family?”
He stood in front, and was far away, and he still felt heavy pressure.
The eyes of all directions fell on Wang Bo, and his heart was shocked.
After all, they are the elders of the Wang family, and such powerful people are not comparable to those of the previous casual cultivators. Lin Yun's ruthless mockery of Wang Ning just now made them feel much happier, but he offended the Wang family of four sects and four clans.
The mockery and playful look in Lin Yun's eyes were all closed, and there was only a stubbornness and persistence left in those clear eyes.
The Wang family’s reputation cannot be insulted. But Lin Yun cannot be bullied!