No one expected that Chen Xiao, a senior disciple of the outer sect, would be defeated by Lin Yun.
What is even more shocking is that the swordsmanship he used to defeat Chen Xiao seems to be Liufeng swordsmanship.
This swordsmanship has a great reputation within the Qingyun Sect.
Although it is a medium swordsmanship, once it is mastered, its power will even exceed that of advanced swordsmanship.
It is rumored that this swordsmanship is a fragment of a book of innate swordsmanship. It is only rated as a medium martial art because some chapters are missing.
The last sect disciple who mastered this sword technique had to go back a hundred years ago.
Lin Yun was careful and felt that there might be something fishy behind Chen Xiao's sudden trouble with him.
It is a place of right and wrong, and it is not advisable to stay for a long time.
"Who allowed you to leave?"
Not far away, a voice that was as cold as ice was suddenly heard from behind.
The moment the sound appeared, the originally noisy discussion in the organ hall immediately fell silent.
Lin Yun paused in his heart, feeling a fatal threat, and stopped quickly.
Without any time to think, he turned around and punched out.
It's the killing move of the Tiger Fist, and all the beasts are coming!
A warm current surged from the Dantian, and the fist and sword suddenly became one. The violent wind of the fist, like the sharp sword light, erupted with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.
In a hurry, this was already the strongest strength Lin Yun could exert.
Bang!
But the moment his fists collided, Lin Yun groaned and felt as if his entire right arm was about to break.
The whole person rose into the air and flew backwards, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Fortunately, the sword power in the punch offset most of the opponent's internal power, otherwise the impact of the punch might have shattered his internal organs on the spot.
Even so, after landing, he still took a dozen steps back before he could barely stand firm.
He was still a few steps away from bumping into Su Ziyao.
Lin Yun looked up and saw a person, wearing a green shirt, with a cold face, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Zhou Ping.
"Zhou Yun!"
The outer disciples took a breath of air in the room, not expecting Zhou Yun to suddenly appear.
Zhou Yun is no better than Chen Xiao, the ranking of outer disciples is always in the top ten.
His cultivation has already reached the seventh level of martial arts, which is extremely terrifying.
He is considered a strong contender for the inner disciples in this mid-year assessment, and has rarely appeared in front of ordinary disciples.
"Senior Brother Zhou, kill this sword slave, I want him to die!"
Chen Xiao, who was being supported by someone, walked over, looked at Lin Yun, and said fiercely.
There was anger in his eyes, and he wanted to eat Lin Yun on the spot to relieve the hatred in his heart.
In front of many outer disciples, he actually lost to a sword slave. To him, it was tantamount to a great shame and humiliation!
Zhou Yun cursed in his heart, even a sword slave couldn't deal with this waste Chen Xiao.
It turned out that Zhou Yun had no intention of taking action on his own, and only secretly
Take a look at Zhongcha.
But I didn't expect that it was a sure thing.
Lin Yun unexpectedly used Liufeng Sword Technique, instantly reversing the situation of the battle and wasting three of his Body Tempering Pills.
I had no choice but to take action myself.
But now I still have some doubts in my heart. He had already exerted 70% of his strength with the punch just now, and he shot from behind, but the sword slave actually resisted it.
The other party only has the cultivation level of the fourth level of martial arts.
"You sword slave, you are so daring. It was just a martial arts competition, but you dared to seriously injure your disciples. Now that you are depriving yourself of your cultivation, I will spare your life!"
Looking down at Lin Yun, Zhou Yun said lightly.
As his words fell, the huge aura of the seventh level of martial arts rolled away from his body.
boom!
Lin Yundun felt like a mountain of pressure. The huge pressure came from all directions, making him unable to move.
Seeing that the other party actually dared to hold on despite being suppressed by his own momentum.
Zhou Yun snorted coldly: "Kneel down!"
The powerful momentum of the seventh level of martial arts strengthened again, and Lin Yun's heart skipped a beat, as if struck by lightning.
His legs were trembling. Lin Yun felt as small as an ant due to the opponent's powerful cultivation.
Vulnerable, extremely fragile.
"Go away! In my whole life, I will kneel to heaven and earth and kneel to my parents, but I will never kneel to you Zhou Yun!"
The huge pressure made Lin Yun's whole body miserable, but this huge pressure also aroused all the blood in Lin Yun's heart.
His teeth were clenched, his delicate facial features were almost distorted, but his eyes were still full of unyielding expression!
The outer sect disciples all around were as silent as a chill, not daring to speak.
Zhou Yun is just like the sky to them, he can make them doomed with just a move of his fingers.
Knowing that Chen Xiao couldn't afford to lose, Lin Yuncai was forced to hurt him and did not dare to say a word.
"Don't kneel? Then I will smash your knees and destroy your cultivation!"
Zhou Yun's face was cold, without any expression, and he walked forward step by step.
Chen Xiao on the side couldn't stop laughing ferociously. If Zhou Yun took action, this sword slave would be dead today.
As Zhou Yun approached, the pressure on Lin Yun became heavier and heavier, almost causing him to collapse.
It is almost impossible to hold on. The three levels of cultivation are as different as clouds and mud. The gap is really too big.
But suddenly, Lin Yun felt light all over, and the pressure suddenly disappeared.
Zhou Yun's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Su Ziyao, with a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.
It turned out that Su Ziyao, who had been watching with cold eyes, suddenly took action and took down Zhou Yun's momentum.
"Senior Sister Su, this is a personal grudge between me and him..."
"roll."
Zhou Yun still wanted to explain, but before he could finish speaking, Su Ziyao, who had a frosty face, interrupted him directly.
For a moment, Zhou Yun's face became cloudy and extremely embarrassed.
Su Ziyao, that is the leader of the inner sect, the entire Qingyun Sect
The proud son of heaven, looking at the entire Tianshui Kingdom, he is a genius with countless talents.
If she wanted to take action, Zhou Yun would not dare to complain at all.
"Why don't you get out of here? Even if you are beating a dog, you still have to find out who the owner is. Are you impatient with life, Zhou Yun?"
Wang Ning, who was beside Su Ziyao, had a hint of sneer on his lips and looked at Zhou Yun with a slightly mocking look.
These words were obviously scolding Zhou Yun, but in fact they were insinuating Lin Yun. Wang Ning made a pun and scolded both of them.
"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."
Zhou Yun's face turned green and red, and a trace of humiliation flashed in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it.
"slow!"
But when he was about to leave, Lin Yun, who looked pale, stopped him with words.
"Little sword slave, what do you want to do!"
Zhou Yun was on the verge of going berserk after being humiliated by two inner disciples one after another. When he heard this exchange, he suddenly became furious.
"In two months, I will challenge you to fight. I will repay the humiliation today!"
Lin Yun's eyes were firm and he spoke word by word.
Hearing this, Zhou Yun smiled instead of getting angry. He looked at Lin Yun as if he were an idiot and said coldly: "If you want to die, I'll be waiting for you at any time."
After saying that, he ignored Lin Yun and left directly.
Obviously, he didn't take Lin Yun seriously at all and didn't bother to pay attention to the so-called fight.
A conflict ends here.
Su Ziyao's sudden attack surprised everyone, and their eyes looked at Lin Yun with more amusement.
No wonder this guy is perseverant and fearless. It turns out that he does have Su Ziyao's backing.
Although Su only mentioned one word "roller", this word "roller" was ten times heavier than all of them combined.
"Thank you, senior sister, for your help."
Facing Su Ziyao, Lin Yun felt a little complicated and unwilling.
If it were in the past, given his temperament, he would definitely not ask Zhou Yun for a fight. He would only endure and practice, and when he becomes stronger, he will directly take revenge.
But for some reason, he couldn't stand being humiliated in front of Su Ziyao deep down.
"Take care of yourself!"
Su Ziyao didn't look at Lin Yun, she just left a few words and walked away.
Lin Yunmian had mixed feelings in his heart, Su Ziyao, are you really so arrogant?
Even though he was always calm, he couldn't help but feel upset.
The right hand that was clenched into a fist was shaking, and the nails were almost digging into the palm.
"You have a temper. But if you think that this will make Su Ziyao look at you, stop dreaming. Remember your identity, little sword slave, don't have any wishful thinking!"
Wang Ning looked at Lin Yun, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and threatened in a low voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly caught up with Su Ziyao, who had already gone away.
Judging from his expression, he was clearly a pug. Lin Yun showed a trace of mockery at the corner of his mouth and turned around to leave.