"Sister, Brother Zhong seems to be using the Dragon and Tiger Fist... Does he have anything to do with Lin Yun?"
Lin Yan looked at the rising momentum of Lin Yun's body, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, a little confused.
Lin Qiushan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Zhong, look at the outer sect. Apart from Lin Yun, who else can be proficient in Dragon and Tiger Fist and Seven Mysterious Steps at the same time? Zhong Yunxiao is Lin Yun, and Lin Yun is Zhong Yunxiao!"
He is Lin Yun...
Lin Yan couldn't help but flashed in surprise in his eyes. It turned out that the person he admired had been with her for so long.
Thinking of myself, my expression became complicated when I used to sarcasm and ridicule Lin Yun along the way.
What should I do? Brother Zhong is actually Lin Yun...
Compared to Lin Yan's entanglement, the mood of an outsider can only be described by the word "shock".
In the Burying Sword Peak, the Gentleman Alliance sent people everywhere to search for Lin Yun's whereabouts. He even promised a lot of money and issued a wanted order. As long as Lin Yun dared to appear in the top ten of the people, he would join forces to fight.
I thought he would keep a low profile and he would not show up in the first round.
But who knew that if he put on a mask, he deceived everyone and even robbed the top name of the Sword Emperor Grass.
What is even more surprising is that he has never used martial arts since beginning and end. How confident is he?
His Dragon and Tiger Fist was powerful in Lingxiao Jiange. If he showed his strength, he would not be able to immediately reveal his identity.
Now, it is a living example.
"It's incredible... Zhong Yunxiao is actually Lin Yun."
"I have never seen such a bold person who risked the top ten of the people list to fight to the death, but robbed the Sword Emperor grass."
"No wonder he was so arrogant before. If it were Lin Yun, everything would make sense. He had been killed by the Great Thieves Blood Peak, how could he care about these inner disciples..."
"Some of them are now watching, Lin Yun is going to be serious."
There is no doubt that the next battle will definitely be extremely exciting. Everyone wants to know how strong Lin Yun will be after he has no scruples.
The alliance battle instantly became full of variables.
On the battlefield, as Lin Yun walked step by step, his aura made rapid progress, reaching an incredible level.
Mu Ling's expression finally changed. In the face of Lin Yun's pressure, he actually felt a great pressure.
"So what if you pretend to be a ghost, but you don't use martial arts skills? I, Mu Ling, will still make you kneel down with an angry thunder fist!"
Can't wait anymore, Mu Ling shouted coldly, flashed his body and rushed to Lin Yun.
The fists roared like thunder and lightning, and shouted again, and blasted towards Lin Yun again.
Before, he relied on the profound cultivation level he gained from the spiritual level martial arts, and his pair of thunder and lightning fists caught Lin Yun off guard.
Now I have to use the same trick again. As the fist lights waving, the gloomy sky seemed to become more depressing.
Come again?
The same trick is still in front of him, but he actually wants to do it again in front of him.
Lin Yun couldn't help but sneer, but he caught him off guard by relying on the sneak attack, and he really thought that his boxing skills were not as good as him.
Well, I'll let you see what real boxing is.
Looking at Mu Ling who was coming, Lin Yun was calm and calm, his hands were between Sumeru, forming a bright Vajra Seal as bright as the sun.
A violent aura gushed out in an instant, and his hands pushed forward with great force.
boom!
Lin Yun's bloody body was like a sea of flesh, like a roaring volcano, erupting magma that changed the color of the world.
Bang bang bang!
Taking advantage of the remaining power of the Vajra Seal, Lin Yun clenched his fists, and his whole body was filled with blood. He met Mu Ling's thunder fist, and his fist was to fight hard. The two of them fought quickly and each fist was thunderous.
All of them burst into shocking noises, and the ground was trembling violently.
But with each punch, Mu Ling took a step back, and a muffled sound came from his body at the same time.
However, after ten punches, Mu Ling's eyes turned into fear and his face turned pale. He felt that Lin Yun was facing him was like an ancient beast, with endless power all over his body.
The most serious thing is that every punch of the opponent contains extremely sharp sword power. The extremely sharp sword power is rushing wildly inside his body.
"I don't believe it, I can't suppress you!"
Mu Ling looked like crazy, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and his body was moved to the extreme.
In such a madness, even the powerful thunder fist seemed to have become much stronger again in a short moment.
Compared to Mu Ling's madness, Lin Yun was extremely calm. He let his dragon and tiger fists stand in his hands. He was like a sky-high, as he wanted, no trace to find. With the eighth level of Zi Yuan sword technique, the wild sword intent was like a dragon and a tiger.
, easily suppressing the other party.
The fist is like a mountain and roaring, showing its domineering and arrogant nature. If it turns into a dragon, it will soar in the sky, and the sword will soar into the sky; if it turns into a tiger, it will shock the mountains and rivers!
Puchi!
After ten more punches, Mu Ling could no longer hold back his suppressed injury. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body floated out like a kite with broken strings.
"Impossible! How could your true energy be thicker than me..."
Mu Ling fell to the ground, covering her chest, and vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood as she spoke.
The difference between the spiritual level and the mysterious level skills is one big, which is completely different. However, Lin Yun's true energy is thick and solemn, and after performing martial arts, his power is fully revealed.
Lin Yun was disdainful in his heart. It was a joke that Zi Yuan Sword Technique could not match your spiritual level skills.
Unless you can practice spiritual-level martial arts to the level of Great Perfection, or have a level higher than Lin Yun, you can barely compare with his eighth level of Zi Yuan Sword Technique.
Otherwise, it would not be enough to see in front of the eighth level of Zi Yuan Sword Technique.
"Senior Brother Mu!"
The three of their companions were stunned on the spot. Before they could react, Mu Ling was defeated.
"Deploy the formation, quickly set up the formation and don't fight hard with him. Only the Three Swords can kill him!"
A cold light flashed in Mu Ling's eyes and she said anxiously.
"kill!"
The three of them looked at each other, their sword intent condensed, and the long sword was unsheathed again. The clear sword sound echoed in the air again, accompanied by the sound of running water hitting the stone, the Three Jue Sword Formation launched a continuous attack, which was dazzling.
Dizzy.
pity……
This time, Lin Yun did not have the intention to realize the truth. If these three people could cultivate the sword formation to a great success, he would have some concerns.
As for now?
It's all flaws, and it's undoubtedly a dream to dare to embarrass him in front of him.
"Don't you draw the sword yet? Lin Yun, I think you are impatient with living!"
Seeing that Lin Yun had not set off his sword, Mu Leng, who was struggling, could not help but look vicious in his eyes. He didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was arrogant, and he would eventually pay the price.
"Isn't it really not to draw the sword?"
Lin Qiushan and others couldn't help but wonder in their eyes. They knew that Lin Yun had relied on a domineering sword to kill Ye Liuyun and become famous in one battle.
If the Sword of the Domineering Sword is used, it will definitely be the same as the Three Jue Sword Formation.
Lin Yun looked calm, and the handsome face under the mask was not a trace of excitement or tension, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.
When he decided to use martial arts and became serious, the battle was actually over.
In a moment, the winner has already been decided.
Facing this flawless Three Sword Formation, why do you need to draw a sword? One punch is enough.
Lin Yun shouted lightly in his heart, slowly raised his right hand, his whole body was filled with sword intent, true energy, and the power of dragon and elephant, mixed with each other, chaotic and hazy, condensed into a viscous breath like ink, which permeated him. From a distance, he looked at it.
It was like a ball of magic fog covering him, mysteriously and with a vast power.
"This is?"
Everyone was puzzled and didn't know which play Lin Yun was singing.
The finishing touch!
Just as the Three Jue Sword Formation was suppressed, Lin Yun punched out with a punch. The chaotic and hazy demonic aura was like ink, and he suddenly realized when he saw the fog. A scroll spread out leisurely, with a real dragon soaring, following the
With the light of fist, it surged out wildly.
Rumble!
The seemingly endless sword energy of the Three Jue Sword Formation fell apart on the spot. Under the power of this punch, the power of the vast sword disappeared.
After the fist light passed, the three of them were dressed in rags and covered in scars. They all fell to the ground.
The blood kept overflowing, looking at Lin Yun, full of horror. This punch was completely incomprehensible, and the fist light was like autumn wind, and the three were shining.
The three-privileged sword technique that is quite proud of is sweeping away like fallen leaves.
With a light punch, everyone, including Mu Ling, was stunned.
"Put the finishing touch?"
Gu Yunfei, who was kneeling on the ground, looked shocked. This punch was clearly the finishing touch of the Dragon and Tiger Fist, but it gave him a completely different feeling.
In Lin Yun's hands, what he showed was a completely different style. In the majestic atmosphere, there was the elegance of leisurely clouds and wild cranes.
"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Gu, get up."
Lin Yun stood up with his fists, looked at the two people still kneeling on the ground and spoke. The others woke up as if they were dreaming and quickly stood up.
Mu Ling and others panicked. Looking at the gathered outer disciples, they were so scared that they became uncontrollable.
At present, this group of people has no power to fight and can easily trample any one of them.
Thinking about half an hour ago, these people were arrogant and domineering, like a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts, and they all looked very sad.
Chen Ling stepped forward, kicked several people hard, and said in a deep voice: "Zhong... Junior Brother Lin, what should we do with these people?"
"Take your storage bag first."
Lin Yun said softly.
Several people quickly thanked and retrieved the storage bag they had stolen from the three of them.
"Senior Brother Lin, let us go... If we meet in the second round of competition, we will definitely only follow Brother Lin!"
Mu Ling saw more and more outer disciples gathered over, and remembered the crazy words he had said before, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.
"Hehe, the dog guy wants to participate in the alliance battle, so he is also thinking beautifully. Brother, let these people be left to me for treatment. I just thought about what to do with them..."
Li Wuyou smiled, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, Mu Ling and others suddenly felt chilling, and they felt inexplicably panic.
"That's what you want to leave to deal with."
"Haole."
Li Wuyou smiled heartlessly, drove the few people to the entrance, and started to act bluntly.
"Brother Zhong, you have deceived us miserably..."
Lin Qiushan and a group of people came over and looked at Lin Yun who had been with him day and night, and his eyes were shocked.
"The love is a must, please don't mind Miss Lin."
"Actually, I should have thought of Zhong Yunxiao... The thousand-year-old bell, Feng Ming Yunxiao; it was said to be a pseudonym, but Brother Lin has already told us your identity."
Lin Qiushan blinked and said with a smile.
Everyone suddenly realized that this was the meaning. They said it several times in their hearts, and it was indeed the case.
A strange light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he could not refuse: "Miss Lin, she is indeed extremely intelligent."
"You praise me or hurt me. I just realized it later. My identity has been exposed. Don't you plan to let us see your true face?"
Lin Qiushan looked at the grimace mask, and her laughter was light and moving.
Indeed, there was no need to carry this ghost face mask. Lin Yun stretched out his hand and took off the mask.
Suddenly, a handsome face with a clear and keen heart appeared in front of everyone. The deep eyes, after taking off the mask, were even more amazing and did not dare to look directly at the bright light in his eyes.
Lin Yan, who was hiding behind Lin Qiushan, couldn't help but stretch out his little head and glanced over secretly, and his little face suddenly turned red.
"Brother, I've done it, you can see."
At this moment, Li Wuyou's heartless voice sounded, and everyone looked back.
Mu Ling and the other two were stripped naked by Li Wuyou and tied naked to the two stone sculptures at the entrance of the sword tomb, unable to move.
Seeing the expressions of several people being more uncomfortable than killing them, everyone couldn't help laughing.
Li Wuyou laughed and said, "Do these people look down on us because of their identity as disciples of the inner sect? Then let the people who enter the sword tomb behind them have a good experience of the noble character of the inner sect disciples."
"Hahaha, Brother Li, it's amazing."
"Yes, I think this is great. Don't these guys like to grab people's sword Yundan? Let's see how they can grab them!"
Thinking about the way these people were doing, they ended up like this now. It was entirely due to their own fault. Everyone burst into laughter and felt extremely happy.