When the boy held his right hand on the hilt of the sword, his temperament suddenly changed drastically, becoming unrivalled and extremely sharp. That unruly style is completely different from Lin Yun who did not hold a sword.
It seems like it is reborn, bringing terrible pressure to people.
Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong's faces changed slightly, and the previous disdainful expression disappeared, and the eyes in their eyes became solemn that they had never been seen before.
This guy still has the power to fight?
Just now, he fought with Yang Xiong and others, which was shocking. Others may not know that, but they were observing in secret in this flame spirit pillar, but they could see clearly.
The fierce battle was so fierce that Lin Yun was far from as easy as he looked. Not only did he consume a lot of true energy, but he also had many internal injuries, but he was temporarily suppressed.
Originally, I felt that the two of them joined forces and showed up at this time and faced Lin Yun in such a state. It was almost certain to win.
But unexpectedly, the other party had a sword.
A sword that has not been drawn from beginning to end has not been sheathed, but it can already make people feel the cold light contained in it.
"You guy, you haven't drawn your sword from beginning to end, and you've specially left this trick for both of you?"
Lu Zhan frowned slightly and said coldly.x
"So what, so what, no? I advise you two to think clearly. When you make a decision, once you take action, you will be enemies with me and Lin Yun with me!"
Lin Yun said indifferently.
Interestingly, this kid actually has the power to fight.
In the distance, Yang Xiong, who was sitting cross-legged in his mouth chewing a pill, his eyes flashed, and a sneer was raised at the corner of his mouth, which was scattered with blood.
In this case, I may not be without a chance.
Fight, fight, the more fierce the fight, the better. After all, the winner of the Xuanyin Flower Battle is mine.
As the pill entered the mouth, Yang Xiong's injuries and true energy recovered wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye. But he covered up very well and did not want to leak out at all. He even hadn't wiped the blood stains at the corners of his mouth.
Inside the flame spirit pillar, Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong, who were confronting Lin Yun, looked extremely gloomy.
Lin Yun was really a bit too damning, and he didn't compromise at all under such circumstances. If he was willing to make a little compromise and give up the benefits of the Nine-Piece Xuanyin Flower, he would not be so difficult for him to make a fortune.
If Lin Yun was scared away like this in front of everyone, the joke would be a little bigger.
The two great Yin Xuan Realm's perfect leader joined forces to deal with an injured guest deacon, but were threatened by the other party. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?
I'm afraid that the face I'll lose is even bigger than that of Yang Xiong.
"If you are enemies, you are enemies with you. What are you? You dare to threaten us!"
Lu Zhan took the lead in attacking. As his body swept, his true energy and flame condensed, and a blood-colored spear dozens of feet long burst out. The blood-colored terrifying fountain flashed and stabbed Lin Yun hard.
The sharp sound of the gun's tip exploded, and wherever it passed, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and sparks flew everywhere.
"Don't regret it!"
A trace of anger flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. He rarely got angry, but he was really angry now.
Whether it is Qi Wenxiong or Lu Zhan, it is not much worse than Yang Xiong. But in this flame spirit pillar, he actually chose to join forces to deal with him...
It would be fine if he took advantage of the battle with Yang Xiong before he could take action.
So shameless, don’t blame him for being ruthless under the sword in this battle today.
In a moment, the innate sword intent that was approaching Dacheng roared up, and the silver sharp aura was filled with the body. The cold young man seemed to have a peerless sword snatched out of the sheath at this moment, cold and ruthless, cruel and cold.
He seemed to be too restrained when he came to Tianfu Academy, which made many people think that Lin Yun is really easy to bully.
Even Gu Feng, a person who was kneeling down and begging for mercy, dared to jump around in front of him.
Just because he got closer to Liu Yunyan, he was bullied by Yang Xiong several times and repeatedly forced each other.
Now, Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong also want to step on the dog in the water, and threaten to say that they are just the same as getting out.
Ridiculous! Ridiculous!
Do you really think of Lin Yun, there is no bottom line?
sword!
The hilt of the sword tightly clasped with five fingers suddenly came the feeling of blood connection. The Burial Flower Sword seemed to feel his anger, and it kept buzzing with the sheath, unable to hold back. Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and the majestic true energy was poured in. He drew the sword out of the sheath, and the sword body, which was as cold as Qiushui, instantly slashed on the falling blood-colored spear.
Click!
Amid the loud sound of the broken gold and stone, the sword was extremely powerful, and it cut the spear that pierced like a terrifying geese into countless pieces.
boom!
Before it was finished, the remaining sword force turned into a strong wind and whistled away.
Lu Zhan's face changed drastically, and he quickly took action, shattering the whistling sword with one palm, and he stepped back several steps.
"Qi Wenxiong, don't stand there."
After falling down, Lu Zhan immediately said, and at the same time, he raised his hand and held the sharp and solemn spear. The blood light lingered at the tip of the spear was like cold flames, which was shocking.
"Xuankong Fist, empty!"
Qi Wenxiong snorted coldly, suddenly soared into the air, his whole body surged, and he punched out. Suddenly, a violent fist light roared, seemingly overwhelming, but when he really went to search, the fist light was nowhere to be found.
It seems to be everywhere, and it seems to be without a trace, only the power of the crazy bully's fist is so real that it makes people feel heart-wrenching.
For a moment, Qi Wenxiong was in the air and his fists were endless. It looked like endless fists, turning into a vast sea of clouds, gathering from all directions.
It was empty, and the essence of this punch was perfectly displayed by this person.
boom!
Lu Zhan, holding a spear, landed and immediately culled over.
I saw a blood-colored light dripping from the spear in the air, carrying a majestic and vast aura, and he went to Lin Yun at the same time with Qi Wenxiong.
The two of them used their own methods without any restraint, and the scene was extremely dangerous. When everyone on Xuanyin Lake saw this scene, they took a breath without exception.
With a long blue shirt and dancing hair, Lin Yun held the sword in his hand tightly. In such a dangerous situation, he was focused on his mind, and what he thought was the only sword in his hand.
Toward the sword's heart, fearlessness of life and death!
The innate sword intent that was approaching Dacheng was activated by Lin Yun and the silver sword light filled the whole body. When the sword body was swung, the scattered silver light was like the moonlight falling from the sky, turning into a cold sword force. Facing the killing moves of the two people, he vented his anger.
clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!
As Mars flew everywhere, the loud noise of weapons colliding continued. Such a shocking battle was like a surging wave accompanied by a storm, without any peace for a moment.
In the air, the true energy was turbulent, the sword energy was scattered, and the sword was flying in blood.
call out!
Without any warning, a cold light flew out from the overwhelming fist and bit Lin Yun's heart like a poisonous snake.
A flash of light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, outlining the armor of the ancient dragon elephant, condensed and covered it.
Click!
This shot was too fierce, too fast, too poisonous, the spear slashed the armor, blood splattered, and it was only one inch away from truly touching the heart.
But this shot did not really pierce the heart. Lu Zhan's eyes flashed with surprise and he retreated wildly.
"act recklessly!"
Lin Yun gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, his wrist shook violently, and a silver moonlight rose slowly behind him.
The light of the bright moon!
Before the road was about to land, the silver sword light condensed from the moonlight was chasing away wildly.
Damn it!
Lu Zhan's face suddenly changed in an uproar. He didn't expect Lin Yun's sword light to be so fast. In the flash of lightning, he didn't have time to think too much, and the spear in his hand danced and blood burst out.
Bang!
But the magnificent sword light as the moon shattered all the spear lights he stirred in almost instantly. Then the sword force contained in the bunch of silver light rolled away like a shattered destruction, swallowing them completely.
Puchi!
Lu Zhan spit out blood, and the palm of his hand holding the spear exploded, and blood flowed down the tip of the spear. He was covered in scars and was in a mess.
Seeing Lu Zhan being injured, Qi Wenxiong's face changed slightly. The power of his own person was probably unstoppable, and he immediately felt like he was retreating.
"Is this the only skill?"
A flash of indifference flashed in Lin Yun's eyes,
Without giving the two people time to relax, the Burial Flower Sword was in his hand and waved his backhand. The sharp sword light suddenly looked like a sudden cold wind, and like a cold plum blossom blooming in the boundless winter snow in an instant.
Frost is thousands of miles away!
It looked like a light sword, but it was chilling all over the sky, like a boundless strong wind, rolling away.
Wherever your eyes reach and wherever your sword passes, all things are frozen.
Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong were full of true energy, trying to withstand the coldness of winter, but the sword was too vast and the sword intent was too cruel. After a moment of support, the two of them spit out their blood and were tremblingly shaken out.
Go forward to the heart of the sword!
Lin Yun's sword was like fire, his eyes were full of sharpness, and he ran wildly with the Burial Flower Sword on the surface of the lake.
Rumble!
While running, the vast sword force caused waves of water to burst out on the lake.
The two who landed on the ground had an extremely ugly face in the face of such a vast sword. They could only resist it with all their might.
One sword moves to Jiutian, one sword sweeps six, one sword sweeps eight wildernesses, and one sword cuts the floating clouds.
Floating clouds and nine heavens, eight deserts and six unions.
Without any mercy, Lin Yun burst into endless domineering all over his body and used the starting style of the domineering sword.
Bang!
The dazzling sword light, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, knocked Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong away. When he raised his eyes, he looked at Lin Yun again, with all the fear in his eyes.
This young man, the young man holding the sword, is really powerful.
"Haha, are you just losing confidence?"
Just at this moment, a harsh voice sounded, but Yang Xiong, whose injuries had recovered a lot, stood up again. He laughed coldly: "I know that you two still have trump cards to show, so don't beg for luck. If you can't destroy his light today and let him kneel down and beg for mercy, there will be no place for us to stand in the future!"
"Destroy my edge?"
Lin Yun, who had his sword retracted and returned to the sheath, raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and did not give the two of them time to consider it, and shouted coldly: "Let me kneel down and beg for mercy? Then take me and Lin Yun and then talk about it!"
The domineering aura that had not completely disappeared on his body surged.
The sky above my head suddenly became dark clouds, and the thunder sound of sword intent erupted in the vast clouds, which was deafening.
The endless thunder clouds kept squirming under the sword intent.
"This is……"
This terrifying aura immediately changed the faces of the three of them, and they felt a deep fear in their hearts.
Before the three of them could react, the thunder clouds in the sky evolved into a majestic dragon shadow, and the storm flashed into Lin Yun's body in an instant.
In the boy's eyes, there was a splendid light shot out like lightning. Lin Yun's domineering aura seemed to make everything surrender.
"Walk!"
The three of them dared not stay for a long time and quickly retreated.
Have you left?
Lin Yun's face was cold, his eyes were looking down, and he drew his sword out of the sheath.
boom!
Half an inch of the sword came out, and a purple light shone brightly on the sky and the earth. The flame spirit pillar standing between the sky and the earth and soared into the sky instantly appeared a terrifying crack.
As countless people burst into exclamations throughout the mountains and fields.
I saw the completely unsheathed Burial Sword turned into a terrifying light, condensed into an extremely ferocious dragon-shaped beast, and rushing out in an instant.
Domineering sword, thunder and lightning!
Click!
Almost in an instant, the flame spirit pillar exploded and turned into endless fireworks, flying all over the sky.
Under the fireworks, three figures screamed in the air. Each of them had hideous wounds, which could see the bones. At the same time, cracks appeared, all over their clothes, bloody and in a mess.
"I can't catch a sword? I still want to destroy my sharp edge, but I don't know how to live or die!"
Just as the three of them were in fear, a thunderous shout sounded in the sky, but Lin Yun soared into the sky and chased after him like a god of killing.
That murderous intent made the endless lake boil and the water splashes suddenly emerged during the shock.
The few people were so scared that their hearts were broken, their faces turned pale, and they almost instinctively knelt in front of Lin Yun who had fallen to the ground.