The deadly short sword not only has a sharp evil spirit, but also contains extremely concise spiritual energy.
Even Lin Yun could not do it if he wanted to catch it so easily.
In the ruined temple, a monk who no one noticed was so powerful?
The three monastery cultivators suddenly shrank, and their evil spirits suddenly surged.
In this cruel desert wasteland, they are thieves who survived numerous battles and survived countless death tests.
The cultivation level of the seven orifices that seem to be innate, but in Qingyang County, anyone will completely defeat the Three Evils of Black Wind.
"Kill him!"
The burly man in the head had a ferocious expression and extremely violent aura.
In an instant, the three of them took action at the same time and killed the bald monk.
For many years in the temple, when I saw this sudden situation, a hint of horror flashed in my eyes.
Before they came, they had heard about the horror of the desert in the northern desert. Every year, many leaders from all over the world die in this desert.
The three big men in front of them were obviously here to make up for their ideas, but unexpectedly, they met a strange monk.
Li Wuyou held the sword and wanted to go up to help, but was pressed down by one hand.
"No hurry."
Lin Yun winked at him and said softly.
"Breaking the air seal!"
The bald monk formed seals with his hands, and a breath burst out from his body that made Lin Yun very familiar with him.
I saw the aura on his body burst out with brilliant golden light. The powerful aura made people dare not look directly at it.
But just as this momentum was about to break out of his body and break through the entire temple.
The momentum suddenly stopped.
The bald monk smiled indifferently, and his left hand evolved into a mad dragon's momentum, like a green dragon coming out of the sea, or like a dragon flying to the sky. The sound of dragon roaring and tiger roaring sounded in his body, the evil aura of the three thieves was instantly shaken away.
Then he took a step forward, and the fist light in his hand hit the burly man in the head.
In his fist, there was a terrifying and heart-thrilling force of a crazy dragon. If the fist exploded.
The young men present, including Lin Yun, have been affected.
Lin Yun has a Lei Yan battle body, and he can barely withstand it. If others can't react, they may be severely injured on the spot.
But unexpectedly, the fist light did not explode, but was poured into the body of the burly man.
Silently, this burly man was crushed into powder by the fist in front of everyone.
As soon as the wind blows, it turns into dust and dissipates without leaving any trace.
The two burly men behind were frightened on the spot. The bald monk was clearly a powerful person in the Xuanwu realm.
Turn around and run...
Can you escape?
The bald monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes evolved into a mad dragon's momentum, but the right fist was the real killing move.
Bang!
Accompanied by a tiger roar, the bald monk had not moved his footsteps. The right fist, which was ready to go, blasted out from the air, and the two casual cultivators under him fell to the ground at the same time.
It seemed like a white tiger condensed by true energy could be seen jumping up from its right fist.
Dragon flying and tiger jumping!
Lin Yun's mind exploded, and he recognized that the bald monk was using the third move of Dragon Tiger Fist.
Although he had completed this move in the Tongtian Altar.
But in terms of power, it is completely incomparable to this bald monk.
What shocked him even more was how the other party did it, condensing the fist that swept the world into one person's body.
This Dragon and Tiger Fist is completely different from the Dragon and Tiger Fist he practiced.
Breaking the air seal?
Suddenly, Lin Yun remembered that the bald monk first condensed a handprint.
Dragon and Tiger Fist is not a simple boxing technique, and it also has various handprints, mental techniques and secret techniques.
The Immortal Vajra Seal he practiced is also one of the matching handprints of Dragon and Tiger Fist.
I still remember that with the blessing of handprints, the Tiger Fist could be comparable to the innate top-grade martial arts.
But even so, there was still no one in front of him, which brought him great shock.
Dragon and Tiger Fist is such a terrifying martial art.
"Several friends, I was frightened."
The bald monk killed three bandits in one move, making all the young men who had not yet gotten up in the ruined temple dumbfounded.
It took me a long time to wake up and was very excited.
"Senior, are you a master of Xuantian Sect?"
"This is the Dragon and Tiger Fist that shocks the Qin Dynasty. It's incredible."
"Senior, just now...we are so clumsy..."
A group of teenagers were a little at a loss and speechless.
It’s not their fault, even though Lin Yun experienced many life and deaths in Qingyang County, he was shocked.
What about them?
"Don't call me senior, I'm not a few years older than you."
"What's the name? Is it called the Dharma number?"
"I almost forgot the magic name. The warriors from Qintian County prefer to call me Mr. Liushang."
The bald monk smiled slightly and said softly.
Mr. Liushang!
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, a little incredible. This is a big shot.
The Eighth Prince of the Imperial Capital is the strongest among the younger generations in the four major sects in Qintian County and the Qintian Academy.
Even Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi are not considered a person. Of course, it is mainly because these two people are too young.
After a while, we will judge the Ba Jun again, and both of them have great opportunities.
When the bald monk told him about his identity, the other teenagers felt that they were almost dizzy and did not expect to meet such a legendary figure.
Lin Yun was slightly shocked, but he didn't expect that this monk would only say that he would close the door.
It would be Mr. Liu Shang, one of the eight princes of the imperial capital.
But it should be true, depending on his strength.
"Brother Liushang, if you want to become stronger, you have to become bald?"
Li Wuyou asked weakly in the joy and excitement of the young men.
When Mr. Liu Shang heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched and forced a smile and said, "No, I am not a monk either. I am just studying Buddhism deeply."
Lin Yun almost laughed out loud, and Li Wuyou was actually interesting.
Even Mr. Liu Shang dared to make jokes. If the other party was really angry, he would not dare to think about the consequences.
Mr. Liushang was obviously not so stingy and continued to smile: "Several friends, what do you think of me in the Dragon and Tiger Fist?"
"powerful!"
"fear!"
"Invincible!"
The young man present praised without exception.
"Then how good is it to join my Xuantian Sect?"
Mr. Liushang showed a satisfied smile on his face, and said what he really wanted to say, and his eyes intentionally fell on Lin Yun and Li Wuyou.
"Can we join Xuantian Sect?"
A group of teenagers were immediately ecstatic, especially when they saw the terrifying power of the Dragon and Tiger Fist just now.
"Xuantian Sect is not bad at all... The eighth son of the imperial capital actually came forward to recruit disciples in person."
At this moment, a crisp and pleasant laughter sounded from the temple.
On the hanging beam, a tall, plump woman with a concave and convex body, with a temptation all over her body jumped down.
When the woman in blue fell down, her chest was full and she trembled slightly.
The group of boys below suddenly saw their eyes wide open, and Li Wuyou even swallowed a few saliva.
The girl in the blue skirt smiled sweetly, and the eyes of the boys could not be moved away immediately.
"Lingxiao Jiange Xinyan, some little brothers, if you want to join Lingxiao Jiange
, sister can help you walk through the back door.”
The girl in the blue skirt has a charming charm and her voice is full of temptation.
"You Lingxiao Jiange is not bad either. Even the most beautiful girl from Jiange has been sent out... I, an old drunkard from Hunyuan Sect, are not very attractive."
I saw a sloppy old man walking out of the pile of thatched trees in the dilapidated temple and walked out in a drunken state.
Mr. Liushang of Xuantian Sect, an old drunkard from Hunyuan Sect, and a fairy-like woman from Lingxiao Jiange.
For a moment, this small dilapidated temple in the northern desert was actually filled with big figures from the three major transcendent sects.
It caught all the teenagers off guard.
I never thought that there were two people hidden in the dilapidated temple without knowing it.
"Sister, I'll go with you."
While everyone was standing there, Li Wuyou stepped forward and walked out towards Lingxiao Jiange Xinyan.
"Little guy, have vision."
Xinyan stretched out her hand, Li Wuyou quickly held it up, and said with a smile: "For the first time we met, my name is Li Wuyou, the future number one swordsman of the Great Qin."
"Little kid, if you don't let go of your hand, I'll chop it up for you."
Xinyan looked at Li Wuyou with a smile, and refused to let go of her hand.
Li Wuyou felt murderous intent, and his whole body suddenly became cold and he quickly let go.
"Hehe, you're so obedient. You're so thoughtful at such a young age."
Xinyan pinched Li Wuyou's face and said intimately, and Li Wuyou screamed in pain.
Young Master Liushang and the old drunkard from the Hunyuan Sect flashed a hint of pity in his eyes.
Seeing Lin Yun, he was about to raise his legs and walk towards Xinyan, and hurried over.
Mr. Liushang smiled and said, "My friend, you should have practiced the residual version of Dragon and Tiger Fist. Joining the Xuantian Sect will definitely allow you to practice the complete Dragon and Tiger Fist."
"Little brother, don't listen to him. This Dragon and Tiger Fist is invincible, but the difficulty of practicing is so great that it is simply deadly. What's even more troublesome is that you have to have a certain Buddhist connection, that is, you have entered Xuantian Sect.
You have to become bald like him."
The old drunkard from Hunyuan Sect said with a smile: "It's a pity that you don't enter Hunyuan Sect for your physical body. Daqin Sect, if you are strong in physical body, who can compare with Hunyuan Sect?"
The two of them came forward to invite each other and left the other teenagers aside.
The boys then realized that the three big figures appeared, and they were really concerned about Lin Yun and Li Wuyou.
They just followed suit and couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Lin Yun was secretly surprised. He was worthy of being a powerful man in the Xuanwu realm, and he could see his background carefully at a glance.
Young Master Liushang and the other two seemed a little anxious, but it was Lingxiao Jiange Xinyan.
The watery eyes fell on Lin Yun without saying a word.
"Sorry, I decided to join Lingxiao Jiange before I came."
Lin Yun bowed and declined.
Mr. Liushang and the old drunkard shook their heads and sighed, not forcing them. As their identities, they will not continue to lose face.
Furthermore, it can be seen that Lin Yun has a powerful half-step sword intent in his body.
"You will definitely not regret your current choice. Two, Xinyan will take the lead."
Leaving a silver bell-like laughter, Xinyan took Lin Yun and Li Wuyou to leave the temple.
"The Lingxiao Jiange sent Xin Yan, and a group of little ghosts would not refuse. Two other good seedlings were taken away."
The old drunkard drank a mouthful of wine and sighed softly.
"Lingxiao Jiange has been lucky in recent years... By the way, I seemed to hear someone calling me bald."
Mr. Liushang's eyes turned and said with a smile.
The old drunkard immediately coughed a few times, and almost vomited out the wine. He quickly changed the topic and said, "Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. You are going to take these teenagers into Xuantian Sect, so I will take it first."