When he landed on the edge of the Hell Square, Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over.
I saw four gorgeously dressed young men in the Hunting Square at some point, with smiles on their faces and looking at the two people fighting in the center of the square with a smile.
The few people have extraordinary temperaments, and they all have an innate arrogance between their eyebrows. It is a striking difference in temperament from the academy disciples, and can be easily distinguished at a glance.
Lin Yun's eyes swept away, and the four of them had flowing cloud patterns embroidered on their chests, and a sword was inserted into the cloud patterns.
Lin Yun is familiar with this kind of picture and text, and Mu Xue also has it. These people seem to be the inner disciples of the Tianjian Sect.
After a glance, Lin Yun did not see the existence of the core disciple, which was a little strange.
It seems that the real strong man of the Tianjian Sect is visiting the Yushu Hall, with Elders, Mu Xue and others entertaining him. His eyes are not stopped, and Lin Yun's eyes fall on the two people who are fighting in the field.
Mei Ziyan's opponent in the field was a very young boy, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old. However, his sharpness was extremely sharp, and Mei Ziyan was very uncomfortable.
"Is that skillful? But it's not enough..."
During the fierce fight, the young man was quite leisurely and looked at Mei Ziyan with a raised eyebrows and said with a smile.
"Bang!"
Mei Ziyan felt aggrieved and didn't say anything. The true energy in his body was filled with it. He took a step forward and blasted out with an extremely terrifying fist light.
"Are you finally going to show your Yang Xuan Realm's small strength? It's barely enough to see it."
Feeling the power of Mei Ziyan's punch, the young man smiled and showed a lazy look on his face. A hand was poked out like lightning from his long sleeves, and his five fingers opened up in an instant.
Mei Ziyan wrapped her fist in, and then clenched it in.
"How is this possible..."
Mei Ziyan's eyes showed an extremely shocked look. His peak attack of the Yang Xuan Realm was easily grasped by the other party, which was definitely not because of his cultivation.
"Get back!"
The young man raised his eyebrows and sneered, giving him a little cleverness. In the blink of an eye, Mei Ziyan, who rushed over in anger, was directly shocked by the other party.
"It's still too weak!"
Once he gained power, the young man became more arrogant. He bullied his body and brought out a sharp cold wind with his fists. As he roared, it fell like a storm. The air seemed to be torn apart by the fist.
Looking at this scene, the many disciples of Tianfu Academy looked a little ugly.
Obviously, I didn't expect that Mei Ziyan would be so humiliated in the hands of a teenager, which was simply vulnerable.
Bang bang bang bang!
In the field, two figures launched a fierce and fierce bombardment, and the powerful aftermath swept across the world and shaved dust all over the sky.
"Let's just stop here."
In the nervous fight, the young man yelled coldly, and saw his right hand that fisted suddenly became as sharp as a sword. With a sneer, it was like a sword piercing the wall straight and piercing Mei Ziyan's
A barrel of momentum to the end.
Bang!
Then this sharp punch as sharp as a sword was pressed hard on Mei Ziyan's chest. With a loud noise, Mei Ziyan spit out blood, his face pale, and retreated in an extremely embarrassed manner.
The aftermath was stirring, and Mei Ziyan took several steps before he could barely take a foothold. In contrast, the boy was calm and relaxed.
"The martial arts foundation of Tianfu Academy is still a bit too bad.
Although I am not young, my strength is really not good enough. Do I still need to continue competing?"
The boy's eyes showed a look of disappointment and said lightly.
This was a bit hurtful and he said it from a young man of seventy-eight years old.
But for him, it doesn't matter.
His name is Mu Chen, and he is a rising star in the Tianjian Sect. He can enter the top three among the inner disciples. Especially when he is only eighteen years old, he has amazing potential. No one in the Tianjian Sect dares to underestimate him, so he naturally doesn't need to come to this academy.
Give him face to Mei Ziyan.
"The Tianjian Sect is worthy of being the Tianjian Sect, but your strength is nothing. But it is a bit arrogant to say that you look down on Tianfu Academy. There is one person in my academy who is the same age as you, but even Nabei
Cao Zhen from Snow Mountain Villa is not his opponent."
Mei Ziyan smiled embarrassedly and said softly.
"I have heard of this. I came here to see this person. Do you know where he is?"
Mu Chen's face was a little stunned, and then he showed a strong sense of fighting.
"Aren't you just watching over there?"
A cold and cold light flashed in Mei Ziyan's eyes. With a glance, he fell on Lin Yun on the edge of the square in the distance.
This trick is so good at striking the waters. I was taught a lesson and wanted Lin Yun to feel uncomfortable.
"Lin Yun!"
"Deacon Lin!"
Suddenly, the eyes of many disciples of Tianfu Academy fell on Lin Yun in one go. Just now, Lin Yun, who was deliberately restraining his breath, immediately became eye-catching under the words of Mei Ziyan.
"Are you the rumored burial damn boy?"
Mu Chen looked at Lin Yun with interest, with a look of confusion in his eyes. No matter how he looked at this person, he only had the perfect cultivation level of Yin Xuan Realm.
Although the breath is solemn and gives people a very strong feeling, no matter how it is, it is just a perfect cultivation level in the Yin Xuan Realm.
After a while, he chuckled softly: "Cao Zhen is quite amazing. I originally regarded him as an opponent, but I didn't expect that such a waste would not even be able to solve a swordsman of the Great Qin Empire. Since I came, I am destined to be. You are willing.
Can you give me some advice?”
The two are about the same age, but their temperaments are different. Mu Chen is arrogant and arrogant.
Compared with this, Lin Yun seems much more restrained.
Especially after he practiced the innate sword intent to perfection, his sharpness was washed away and he had a tendency to return to nature. But if he truly looked at his eyes, he would find that the innate sword hidden deep in his eyes.
The meaning is majestic and vast, as thick as the sea, as deep as the abyss.
If you are not angry, you will be gone. Once you are angry, the wind and clouds will rise together, and the heaven and earth will lose its color.
“Not interested.”
After glanced at this person casually, Lin Yun withdrew his gaze.
He is not a core disciple of the Tianjian Sect, so he doesn't have to look at him directly. This person is probably equivalent to Cao Zhen's strength. Maybe he is a little worse, maybe he is stronger, but what does it matter?
Like Cao Zhen and others, he is now confident that he can defeat the opponent in three moves.
What kind of interest can a person who regards Cao Zhen as his opponent?
"Lin Yun, are you afraid?"
Mei Ziyan said sarcastically. In his feeling, Mu Chen was quite strong, and he didn't even do his best. His real strength was definitely above Cao Zhen.
"Do I need to explain to you, a waste? Think about it carefully, why did you lose so badly just now..."
Lin Yun sneered,
Without leaving any face for him, he turned around and left after he finished speaking.
"I want to leave? I didn't agree!"
Seeing that Lin Yun was about to leave, how could Mu Chen give up? His body flashed and a violent true energy burst out from his body. He punched through the air and rushed straight towards Lin Yun.
Feeling this sharp fist light, Lin Yun looked calm, his long sleeves were like clouds, and turned around and fisted to meet him lightly.
Bang!
In the air, Mu Chen's body suddenly stopped, and then he seemed to be bombarded by a thunderous version, flew backwards in a mess and landed on the ground fiercely. A hint of horror suddenly surged on Zhang Yang's face.
"What a thick true energy!"
The other four inner disciples of the Tianjian Sect were stunned by this scene.
"this……"
Seeing Lin Yun just punched Mu Chen and knocked him out casually, everyone in Tianfu Academy was stunned for a moment, and then bursts of cheers burst out.
Mei Ziyan's face changed drastically, and his heart suddenly sank. Why did this guy become so strong after not seeing him for more than half a month?
At present, this kind of strength is completely incomparable to the time when the Five Academy competed.
Lin Yun looked at Mu Chen coldly and said lightly: "I said I have no interest in you. With this little strength, don't come to me to humiliate yourself."
"What a crazy guy!"
"Junior Brother Mu didn't draw his sword!"
The four people of the Tianjian Sect suddenly looked a little ugly. The overlord-level disciples should have been superior to the Tianfu Academy. However, they did not expect that they would be so ruthlessly humiliated in front of Lin Yun.
"It's worthy of being the guy who defeated Cao Zhen. You really can't leave today!"
Mu Chen slowly stood up, wiped the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and a strong sense of fighting appeared in his eyes. As he finished speaking, a terrifying aura burst out from his body. As the true energy stimulation, a powerful force belonging to the Yang Xuan Realm spread.
"My junior brother takes the sword and teach this kid a lesson!"
I saw a figure among the four people, raised a sword that had not yet appeared in her hand, and broke through the air.
Bang!
The moment Mu Chen reached out to hold it, he suddenly inserted it into the ground, and a loud bang suddenly broke out on the ground. The hard floor was immediately penetrated by the scabbard, and huge cracks continued to spread.
As the dust flew, Mu Chen's momentum changed drastically. His mouth curled up and sneered, and said coldly: "Since you said that, I'll see how you let me humiliate myself today."
The atmosphere suddenly became solidified and tense, and anyone could feel the terrible chill on Mu Chen's body.
This young man is used to being arrogant on weekdays and rarely suffers losses. Today he lost half of his hand in a peer, but he is afraid he feels very frustrated.
Lin Yun felt a little helpless, and this battle seemed inevitable.
But it’s good that it’s not bad for the rising star of the Tianjian Sect to be able to see how strong it is. Although Cao Zhen is strong, he is from Beixue Mountain Villa and is still somewhat different from the Tianjian Sect, which is established by swords.
"stop!"
But just as Lin Yun felt aroused his fighting spirit, a cold shout came over, and two figures fell from the sky.
One man and one woman, the woman is Mu Xue, who is quite familiar to Lin Yun, and the man is quite handsome. On his clothes on his chest and in the cloud patterns, there were two sharp swords embroidered.
Lin Yun's eyes paused slightly, and he could guess what this pattern represents.
The ancient Nanhua domain is one of the nine overlords and the symbol of the core disciple of the Tianjian Sect!