Chapter 299 Think it over before you strike the sword!
Chapter 299
The expressions on everyone's faces made Lin Yun and Li Wuyou feel even more strange. They did not act rashly and moved forward.
The crowded crowd immediately separated and the two of them came to the front smoothly.
Bang!
As soon as I stepped forward, I heard the extremely fierce fighting sound, and the explosion from the air was deafening.
What a strong aura!
Before I could see clearly, I only heard the stimulating sound of the true energy, and Lin Yun and Li Wuyou felt something was wrong.
At the same level, even if the cultivation level is the same, the quality of true energy will definitely be different. For example, Lin Yun, who practices the Zi Yuan Sword Art, is definitely much stronger than the true energy of his disciples of the same level.
It is very sensitive to the quality of true essence, enough to distinguish people by listening to sound.
The two looked around and stood at the entrance of the sword tomb, two ancient stone statues, nearly a hundred meters high.
Under the stone statue, four young men with cold faces and arrogant expressions stood with their hands behind their backs and blocked the entrance. The eyes of everyone were filled with disdain.
In front of the four, there were two people fighting. In addition, there were several people on the side of the road, looking embarrassed and kneeling on the ground.
Coincidentally, Lin Yun happened to be one of them in the fight, and Gu Yunfei was eighteen.
The one who fought with him was a young man in gray. The two of them were obviously really moving. They had already drawn out their weapons, and the sword light was surging and the clanging sound was endless.
If we only talk about sword techniques, the young man in gray would be slightly inferior to Gu Beixuan. The exquisite sword moves are not as exquisite as Gu Beixuan.
Gu Yunfei's mountain-breaking sword technique is extremely powerful, with great power, and is known for his domineering and fierceness. In terms of momentum, it obviously surpasses the opponent's part.
However, the true energy of the young man in gray was much thicker, and he could easily resist Gu Beixuan's sword moves by holding a sword in one hand.
Lin Yun only took a look and knew that Gu Yunfei's advantages would not last long.
"Brother, those people are watching you."
Li Wuyou's eyes fell on the people kneeling under the stone statue and said softly to Lin Yun.
"oh?"
Lin Yun looked at him, his face changed slightly. Among the few people kneeling on the ground, Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling were among the two. In addition, he had seen them, Nie Tian, Ziyun League, and Han Feng from the Kushui League.
, Wei Songhan, the Anti-Shui League...
These are all the best outside sects we encountered in the competition for the Sword Emperor Grass. Our strength is at the forefront of the people list. What are the backgrounds of the people who block the road?
"Brother Zhong!"
Just when Lin Yun was puzzled, a familiar voice sounded, and the two sisters Lin Yan and Lin Qiushan walked towards him quickly.
Lin Yun looked back and saw Lin Qiushan’s face pale, extremely weak, and there were still blood stains on the corners of her mouth.
"What's going on?"
Before Lin Qiushan could answer, Lin Yan pointed to the four people at the entrance and said, "These people are inner disciples, blocked the entrance to the sword tomb and forced someone to pay three sword cloud pills before entering the sword tomb.
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"Three sword cloud pills are not a small number. My sister and the others naturally don't want to do so, so they were beaten and injured... Senior Brother Gu and Senior Brother Chen were both killed by several people to warn the monkey."
No wonder these people are so powerful, they are all inner disciples.
With Lin Qiushan's identity, these inner disciples naturally dare not really do anything to her. But Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling were not so lucky, and ended up like Han Feng and others.
These people are all famous in the outer sects, and kneeling on the ground is quite intimidating.
Lin Yun understood why the people gathered here looked full of anticipation after seeing him.
The whole story has been clarified, but isn’t the inner disciples prohibited from participating in the Mang Zhan?
"This group of people are the inner disciples who rank the last 100 on the ground list. If they are in the sword tomb, these people cannot reach the top 100 and will be deprived of their identity as inner disciples. They are forbidden to step into burial.
The periphery of Jian Peak can block the entrance, but it is not under the ban."
Lin Qiushan sighed softly, too
A little helpless.
Sure enough, I knew that the quota for inner disciples was not so easy to get.
Such variables are considered a wake-up call for all those who participated in the alliance battle.
But no one was willing to abstain from this. He finally got here and was about to enter the sword tomb, so how could he give up easily?
Besides, the rules for the second round have not been decided yet. If you don’t try it, no one knows whether they can make it to the top 100.
The quota of inner disciples is still full of temptation.
"Junior Brother Tian, stop playing."
As they were talking, the four people standing under the stone statue with their hands behind their backs, the corners of the mouth of the head curled up slightly and laughed softly.
"I received it, Senior Brother Mu Ling."
The young man in gray who fought with Gu Yunfei grinned and said softly: "The game is over."
"Hmph, arrogant. I don't think you have much ability either, no wonder you are at the bottom of the ground list."
Gu Yunfei sneered, not convinced. His sword technique in the mountains was as strong as a rainbow, but he didn't think the other party could have the strength to defeat him.
No matter what the others are, he will never plan to hand over the three sword cloud pills.
"Yeah?"
The young man in gray smiled and said, "You don't know how terrifying the spirit-level martial arts are. I only used 60% of my strength from beginning to end."
As the words came to an end, the momentum of the young man in gray suddenly surged.
The same level of Xuanwu's cultivation level gives people the feeling of being a thick mountain range, endless.
"Try picking me up with another sword!"
Gu Yunfei's face changed drastically. Under the threat of the other party's aura, he felt that his breathing became a little rapid.
clang!
The young man in gray had a backhanded sword, and Gu Yunfei's hands holding the sword suddenly felt like he was bursting. The thick true energy was hidden in the sword light, and the power contained was almost twice that of his.
"I'll hand it over, I have three sword cloud pills!"
Gu Yunfei knew he was defeated and shouted quickly.
"It's too late!"
The young man in gray sneered, and another sword was as fast as lightning. A loud thunderous sound suddenly sounded on the ground. The sword in Gu Yunfei's hand fell off on the spot and was shaken away.
Puchi!
Gu Yunfei spitted blood out of the corner of his mouth, and the young man in gray stepped forward quickly and pierced out four swords like lightning. Blood splashed, and Gu Yunfei thrust and knelt on the ground.
That appearance is even more miserable than Chen Ling, Nie Tian and others.
"I overestimate myself and I dare to speak out loud!"
The young man in gray snorted coldly, took away his storage bag without hesitation, and slapped him in the face with his backhand, "Kneel honestly, if you dare to move around, you will be responsible for the consequences!"
This slap made Gu Yunfei cry and he held back and didn't backfire.
The whole audience was silent like death, and I couldn't bear to see it. Gu Yunfei, who was eighteenth of the people, lost as soon as he said he was defeated.
It seems that if you don’t hand over this sword Yundan, you have to hand over it.
The young man in gray looked violent and his eyes swept towards everyone. The group of people suddenly felt great pressure. He said high above: "A group of waste, do you really think the quota of inner disciples is something you can fight for at any time? Three sword clouds
No pill is allowed to be missing, otherwise I will get out of here!"
hateful!
Many outer disciples were scolded so much that they dared not speak out.
Gu Yunfei and others kneeling next to the stone statue were even more uncomfortable, clenched their five fingers and clenched their teeth.
These inner disciples are really too bullying?
It would be fine if you forcefully collect the Jianyun Pill, there is no resentment, and there is no need to humiliate others like this.
Li Wuyou whispered: "These people were put in the sword tomb to participate in the alliance battle, which is probably a shame on the ground list. Everyone is dissatisfied and wants to use us, the outer disciples.
gas."
"I'm afraid there are a lot of sword cloud pills on these people?"
Lin Yun suddenly spoke.
A mindless sentence made Lin Qiushan and others stunned.
When he woke up, he found that Lin Yun had raised his legs and walked step by step towards the young man in gray.
A trace of worry suddenly flashed in Lin Yan's eyes: "Sister, Brother Zhong is fine, right? The other party is all an inner disciple."
Li Wuyou curled his lips and smiled, "Don't worry, my elder brother won't take action, but once he takes action, he will definitely be 100% sure."
"Who are you?"
Lin Yan looked at Li Wuyou in confusion.
"Hehe, Li Wuyou, Luojia Mountain."
"I know you, in the Nine Stars Battle, it is Wang Ning who you and Lin Yun killed together!"
Lin Yan's eyes lit up and his little face said excitedly.
A hint of undetectable doubt flashed across Lin Qiushan's pale face, Li Wuyou, Luojiashan?
"Where is Jianyun Dan?"
The young man in gray saw Lin Yun coming and said without hesitation.
"No."
Lin Yun replied truthfully, unlike others, he could only refine one sword cloud pill, and his five sword cloud pills were refined at the same time as the Sword Emperor Grass.
"Never end! It seems that if I don't kill someone, I really think I have no temper!"
The young man in gray was furious, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the murderous aura on his body was emitted for the first time.
The air around the world suddenly became cold, and the cold breath made people tremble.
"Brother Zhong, be careful!"
Chen Ling and Gu Beixuan, who were kneeling on the ground, quickly reminded him that they knew very well how terrible the strength of this young man in gray was.
Even Gu Beixuan, Wei Songhan and others shook their heads slightly. Although Zhong Yunxiao was strong.
But compared with the inner disciples, he was a little inferior after all, and he still couldn't see the situation clearly and forced him to die.
rub!
The cold light was sharp, and the light flashed. The sword in the hand of the young man in gray stabbed through Lin Yun's throat, hitting the vital part of Lin Yun's throat, extremely fierce.
What a fast speed!
Lin Qiushan and others were shocked and their hearts were instantly raised.
Four indifferent young men standing with their hands under the statue showed a faint smile on their faces. Junior Brother Tian was really serious.
Huh!
But Lin Yun's seven-profound steps were quietly moving, stepping out, as if walking in the garden, quietly avoiding it.
"So slow, did you learn this sword technique from a turtle?"
A sword fell to nothing, and Lin Yun sneered sounded sideways, with an extremely harsh voice.
"court death!"
The gray-clothed young man's color darkened, turned around and stabbed him again.
boom!
As he turned around, the powerful true energy in his body was running wildly. This time, he turned around and brought out a shocking wind. The sound of the sword light breaking through the air sounded sharply in people's ears.
"So slowly. The inner disciple seems to be just like this."
The two swords fell, and Lin Yun floated gently, avoiding them perfectly.
"I have thought about it and then draw the sword again. If you still fail to hit this sword, you may not have another chance to draw the sword in this life."
Under the mask of grimace, Lin Yun's cold voice came, which made the gray-clothed young man who was about to produce the third sword look stunned, and he feels chill in his heart.
[When I wrote the second chapter yesterday, I took a short look. Who knew I fell asleep on the keyboard and felt unwilling to accept it. I am really sorry for you. Tomorrow, I wish you all a happy New Year in advance, and I will go to the WeChat public account to visit.
Prepare a red envelope of 1,000 yuan for everyone, wishing you all the best in the Year of the Rooster. Search for the official account of Yue Ruhuo or Yueruhuo and you can follow it.]