The tiger returns to the mountain and all the beasts come to pay their respects!
Lin Yun jumped into the air and felt the true meaning of the tiger leaping, like a furious tiger ejected.
At this moment, Liu Yunfei's face was flushed and he was still struggling.
Wear or not?
I'm afraid that all the warriors watching the game are anxious for him now.
A hidden weapon came in front like an arrow, and a Lin Yun jumped into the air, like a tiger.
Most of them saw this scene and thought to themselves, I think these pants are better not to wear, at least they still have to save their lives.
But Liu Yunfei is worthy of being Liu Yunfei!
In this embarrassing situation that ordinary people can't imagine, he made a move that no one could imagine in a flash.
A lazy donkey rolled around on the spot, avoiding the buttons.
While rolling, the lightning speed was too fast to cover up the ears, and the belt was tied up again.
There is a saying that there is wind under the crotch and the waist is unstable.
The moment he tied his belt, Liu Yunfei seemed to have taken a magic pill, and his waist instantly straightened.
He was furious and wanted to kill Lin Yun on the spot.
"Young Sect Master, good example!"
The disciples of the Zi Yan Sect who had breathed a sigh of relief shouted when they saw Liu Yunfei's movements like flowing water.
But Liu Yunfei on the martial arts stage had no time to vent his anger.
As soon as he got up, a figure flew towards him.
However, Lin Yun calculated the position where he stood up, jumped into the air, and his feet were just on his chest.
Lin Yun, who was one of his positions, took advantage of the place, and his feet danced like the wind, constantly kicked towards his heart.
Every step falls contains the fierce internal strength of the innate pure yang skill, just like the fierce sun of steel.
Bang bang bang!
The loud noises echoed on the huge competition platform, and Lin Yun in the air was merciless.
After dozens of kicks, the momentum of the volley was exhausted and the opponent was knocked away with one kick.
Puchi!
Liu Yunfei spit out blood, and after landing, an extremely incredible look appeared in his eyes.
He was actually kicked by a sword slave without any power to backhand.
Bai Yufan and Hu Zifeng joined forces, but they only caused him slightly to be slightly injured.
"Yes, I see what skills you have, as a sword slave."
Liu Yunfei's expression changed and he quickly returned to normal, just thinking that he was careless.
Whoosh!
A figure flashed, and he raised his hand and a palm was filled with a faint purple light.
Cooperating with his Yanyun Art, he was like defeating Feng Daoyu, and he went out his palm like the wind and killed Lin Yun.
Lin Yun smiled indifferently, and with the blessing of the innate Pure Yang Art, the peak and perfect tiger fist came over.
boom!
In an instant, the fists and palms clashed, and a loud thunder broke out, and cracks appeared again on the damaged ground.
Lin Yun, under the opponent's full strength, did not retreat in a single step, and fought to the point of equality.
The audience was shocked and in an uproar.
Before, Lin Yun kicked Liu Yunfei wildly, and it could be said that he was trying to win. He walked on the sidelines and thought that Liu Yunfei was careless.
But with this palm, Liu Yunfei tried his best to block the sword slave of the seventh level of martial arts.
"I see when you hold on!"
A look of rage surged out from Liu Yunfei's face, and he slashed over with one palm more fiercely, with an extremely terrifying aura on his body.
Bang! clang!
The two men on the competition stage were like two fierce steel monsters. The fists and palms were intersecting, and each time they burst into shocking weather waves, which shocked the audience.
The entire competition venue was shaken slightly under the constant heavy blows.
Liu Yunfei's face had turned purple, and a faint purple smoke floated out of his body. The Ziyun Jue had been urged by him with all his strength.
"Strange...what the hell is going on?"
"Why can't a Ziyun Art, which is close to the ninth level of martial arts, and has a peak and perfect body, do not do anything to this sword slave?"
"I can't understand it either. I've fought until now, but I still can't move!"
The audience members from the audience were already confused and could not understand the current situation at all.
But what surprised them even more was that it happened, and Liu Yunfei actually retreated!
In this crazy match, the person who retreated first was someone who no one expected.
Liu Yunfei felt miserable in his heart. The other party was very strange in practicing the exercises. He actually gave him the feeling that it was like an innate exercise, and his internal strength was even thicker than him.
But just that, he will not retreat. After all, he has the ninth level of martial arts cultivation.
What's strange is that Lin Yun's fist also contained sharp sword force, which made his hands bloody.
You can't go back!
But Liu Yunfei had his own plans in his mind. His Yanyun Art has the skills to remove power, and no one else knew about it.
As long as you move, you can remove the opponent's internal strength invisibly.
He sneered repeatedly on his face, just waiting for Lin Yun to drain his internal energy and then rub him hard.
But after more than ten steps back, he could no longer laugh.
The other party seemed to know everything about him. Lin Yun moved forward and his legs kept disturbing him.
It seemed unintentional, but in fact, every step disrupted his pace.
"you……"
Puff!
The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and the perfect tiger fist killing move at the peak exploded wildly.
Liu Yunfei, whose momentum was already slumped, was directly knocked away by this punch and vomited blood again.
"impossible!"
Liu Yunfei's eyes showed panic, surprised by Lin Yun's strength, and even more shocked that the other party actually saw through his tricks.
The answer to him was Lin Yun taking one step.
The moment you step out, the wind and clouds are rising!
The wind follows the dragon, the clouds follow the tiger, the wind and clouds gather, and the dragon and tiger develop power!
I saw the dragon and tiger showing power, and the terrifying aura erupted from Lin Yun's body, sweeping across the world.
The beautiful face under the long hair is full of ostentatiousness under the afterglow of the sunset.
Without giving the other party time to be shocked and surprised, Lin Yun took advantage of the dragon and tiger and punched him again.
With this punch, hundreds of beasts come to watch!
This punch contained the unwillingness and anger of the entire Qingyun!
This punch was for the young leader Bai Yufan and those Qingyun's children who had been humiliated by Liu Yunfei.
, show my power!
Bang!
With the power of dragon and tiger, the tiger fist hit the peak and instantly blasted out.
Liu Yunfei tried his best to defend, but he still failed to block this and the devastating punch and was directly knocked out.
The long hair scattered, the face was pale, and after landing, he rolled several steps before he stood firm.
"Young Master, take the sword!"
Seeing that Liu Yunfei was defeated by his fists and feet, the disciples of the Zi Yan Sect were in a mess and quickly took out Liu Yunfei's sword.
call out!
I saw a ray of cold light flying towards me. The sword was so cold that it was extremely sharp. It was obviously a good mysterious soldier.
With Liu Yunfei shouting, he soared into the air and grabbed the sword.
"Die for me!"
With a sword in hand, Liu Yunfei turned his declining momentum, and his temperament changed completely. Confidence arose, and his eyes were filled with cold light. It turned out that he was a master of swordsmanship.
Wow!
The wrists trembled, the sword shadows were like flowers, and the sword momentum was overwhelming and instantly enveloped Lin Yun.
"Purple Smoke Sword Technique!"
"Liu Yunfei is actually a master of swords and swords, and he is so hidden."
"If it weren't for this sword slave today, I'm afraid that neither of the two major sects would know. He still has a clever swordsmanship."
Still marveling at the sword, Liu Yunfei, who seemed to have become a different person, and many spectators.
I wouldn't take back my words, but I could hear a clear and crisp sound.
clang!
It seemed like a pool of autumn water appeared out of thin air, and the Burial Flower Sword was unsheathed in anger.
The moment the sword was unsheathed, the majestic sword force exploded from Lin Yun.
If the moment Liu Yunfei held the sword, it seemed like a different person, then when Lin Yun held the sword, the world seemed to have changed color because of him.
Liu Yunfei, who had originally wanted to reverse the situation, had no time to exert his sword to the peak.
Lin Yun shattered his misty sword force like clouds and smoke.
Click!
Lin Yun had a sword in his hand, and he was simply rampant. He waved the Burial Flower Sword at will.
The peak and perfect Liufeng sword technique, all kinds of essences, can be picked up at will, like an antelope hanging its horns, without any trace.
It was so terrible that the sword force that burst out from his body was so profound that it was stunning and speechless.
Liu Yunfei's brilliant swordsmanship was completely worth mentioning in front of him.
He walked forward casually, his sword came out like the wind, the cold light was cold, but it was all killer moves that people could not escape.
Liu Yunfei barely resisted, and every time he took a step back, he got into several swords, without any resistance.
After a while, the sword Feihong was bleeding, and his whole body was covered with sword injuries.
Lin Yun’s confidence brings merciless crushing!
"Qingyun Sword Slave, don't hurt my son!"
Seeing that the terrible Liu Yunfei was about to lose in a mess and was severely injured by Lin Yun.
A scene that no one expected happened. On the high platform, the leader of Zi Yan Sect took action personally!
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