The fist light exploded, and the terrifying energy light contained the power of the sword. As Lin Yun punched out, dust filled the sky, like a surging river, rumbling and rolling away.
This punch was the first punch he used with all his strength after cultivating the Purple Kite Sword Technique and the Perfect Thunder Flame Combat Body.
With just one punch, it explodes with terrifying lethality that is even more terrifying than the most powerful killing move of the Tiger Fist in the past.
The sand and rocks are flying, the wind is roaring.
Eight five-aperture experts from Xueyun Sect and Jin Yan Sect, who had been injured by Lin Yun, saw this punch coming.
A flash of panic suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he suppressed the shock in his heart, and each of them took action to meet him.
Bang!
The ground exploded in an instant, and with a loud thunderous noise, eight people were blown away at the same time.
After landing, he took a few steps back.
Still a little unsteady on their feet, the Xueyunmen, who were slightly less defensive, spat out large mouthfuls of blood at the same time.
With just one punch, he knocked back eight strong men with five orifices.
The person who took action was just a young man with four innate abilities. This scene must be said to be too shocking.
"It's strong enough...but compared with my Pojun Fist, it's not good enough!"
Mei Zihua had an aloof character and snorted coldly. He took the lead in killing the people from Xuetu and Xueyunmen before they could react.
Bang!
He saw him rising into the air, facing Lin Yun as well, and punched out.
The fist light exploded, and a powerful voice spread over him in all directions. It seemed like the power of one person suppressed thousands of troops.
Judging from the momentum alone, it was actually a little stronger than Lin Yun's punch just now.
"Well done!"
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, determined to redeem himself from the grievances he had suffered in a head-on fight.
Without thinking, he raised his hand and punched him.
Bang!
The fists collided, and the ground beneath their feet cracked under the aftermath, and then exploded.
The dust cracked and turned into countless rubbles, which rose crazily under the instigation of the aftermath.
Bang bang bang!
The two of them kept their expressions unchanged as they exchanged punches, one punch stronger than the other. The energy vibrated and crushed the flying rubble around them into powder.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged ten punches, and the momentum was shocking and terrifying.
Mei Zihua felt the energy and blood in her body surge, her arms were extremely sore, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes: "How is that possible?"
Lin Yun's fist power actually completely suppressed him and was always one step ahead of him.
No matter how crazily he ran the Golden Flame Technique, he could not recover it. After ten punches, the spiritual energy rushing in his body was already showing a faint tendency to collapse.
"Is that all I have? I've just warmed up."
Lin Yun grinned, the purple kite flower in his body bloomed with dazzling light, and another stream of spiritual energy poured into the fist light.
The power of this punch was twice as powerful as the previous one.
Bang!
Before the fist light came, the mere sound of the sound sent the plum painting flying away.
When he landed, the terrifying fist light fell hard on him like a violent beast.
She slapped her palm fiercely in the storage bag. Mei Zihua didn't dare to think too much, took out the magic flame halberd and faced it.
Rub rub rub rub!
Caught off guard, Mei Zihua, who used the Demonic Flame Halberd to crush his fist, turned pale and took several steps back again.
Whoosh!
Just as Lin Yunchang was about to step forward to chase him, suddenly there was no sound and a trace of blood flew from behind him.
Like an insidious snake, it bit hard at his neck.
With a flash in his eyes, Lin Yun turned around and grabbed the red light with lightning speed.
Looking closely, he saw that the Blood Butcher was holding a blood and bone whip, and he didn't know who he was.
"It seems that you have gained a lot of benefits in this Qingyang Realm, but you are still a little too young to fight with me."
Xue Tu smiled gloomily and saw the blood and bone whip that Lin Yun was holding, snorting, wrapping around his entire arm like cartilage.
His face was cold and gloomy, and streams of blood-colored spiritual energy poured into the whip.
Suddenly, the blood and bone whip wrapped around Lin Yun's arm began to move desperately.
Lin Yun tried his best several times, but was unable to stop it. The blood-bone whip wrapped around him became tighter and tighter.
Xue Tu sneered and said: "You little beast, you have never seen a high-grade profound weapon. You are entangled in the blood and bone whip and you actually want to break free. You are really ignorant."
"Take my halberd!"
After Mei Zihua had regained his breath, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes when he saw Lin Yun being restrained.
He activated the high-grade mysterious weapon in his hand to the extreme, and dropped it with a halberd in the air.
The heavy halberd tip slowly burned like a demonic flame. With one blow, the air seemed to freeze a lot.
not good!
It was seen that the two leading figures in Qingyang County were besieging Lin Yun with high-grade mysterious weapons at the same time.
The innate strong men watching from a distance felt their hearts sinking, knowing that Lin Yun was in danger.
"A top-grade mysterious weapon is really enviable..."
Lin Yun looked at the shocking momentum created by the Demonic Flame Halberd, and a burning look flashed in his eyes.
"But if you want to kill me like this, it's not that easy!"
rise!
Amidst the roar, Lin Yun grabbed the blood-bone whip with his backhand and pulled it hard with all his strength.
Whoops!
Xue Tu, who was holding the handle of the whip, was pulled into the air by Lin Yun before he could react. He slammed into Mei Zihua.
"Oh My God!"
"How did you do this? How terrifying is this strength? It's close to 100,000 kilograms!"
"Perfect thunder flame combat body, he must have developed a perfect flame demon combat body."
A powerful man with five orifices holding a high-grade mysterious weapon was forced to fly in the air. Such a terrifying scene made everyone horrified.
Bang!
The bodies of Mei Zihua and Xuetu collided heavily in the air. Under the huge force, they each spit out a mouthful of blood.
The blood and bone whip on Lin Yun's arm slipped off at the same time, and he moved his arm, but it was not much of a problem.
After the Thunder Flame Battle Body was activated, some external injuries could not really seriously injure him.
However, you really have to be careful about the weirdness of high-grade mysterious weapons. If you were a person with a higher level of cultivation, you wouldn't be able to break free so easily.
"hateful!"
Mei Zihua and Xuetu were completely angered by Lin Yun's play, and after getting up, they attacked him at the same time.
Each holds a high-grade mysterious weapon. In line with their realm, their aura is quite moving.
Lin Yun waved gently, opened the sword box behind his back, and caught the Flower Burial Sword in the sky filled with roses.
Clang!
The blade of the sword slid past his eyes like a stream of autumn water. Lin Yun killed him directly without thinking.
Thunder sound swordsmanship, strong wind - the wind howls like thunder!
With the shaking of his wrist, ninety-nine and eighty-one sword lights overlapped instantly, and the Purple Kite Sword Technique was activated at the same time.
Along with a sound of thunder, Lin Yun raised his sword in the air and landed directly towards the two of them.
Click, click, click!
The power of Mi Dang's sword was as devastating as the rotten stone, and the two men's prestige was severely pierced, making them vulnerable to a single blow.
Mei Zihua and Xue Tu, who were just about to counterattack, changed their expressions and at the same time retracted their moves to defend.
clang!
The power of a sword overlapped with ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder sword shadows, and the two of them carried it down. They only felt that their arms were sore and aching, and they were a little unable to hold the sword.
Lin Yun, who was unyielding when he gained the upper hand, used the Purple Kite Sword Technique to urge the flower-burial sword in his hand, developing a mighty sword power.
Launching an unparalleled offensive, with a sword in hand, Lin Yun's temperament changed drastically.
With her long hair dancing wildly, her delicate face is as cold as frost, and her brows are sharp, bold and confident.
Clang clang clang!
The high-grade mysterious weapons in the hands of Mei Zihua and Xue Tu were completely unable to exert their power under such sword power. They were targeted at every turn, like a solitary boat struck by a violent storm, teetering on the edge of collapse.
Not long after, both of them were covered in scars and blood was flying everywhere.
Man and sword merge into one, half step of sword intent!
Suddenly, Lin Yun's sword force was all over his body, and he sharply drew it back, condensing into a sharper and heavier sword force.
The power in the sword seems to merge with the heaven and earth.
When the sword fell, Mei Zihua, holding the Demonic Flame Halberd, fell to his knees after being struck by the sword.
Whoosh!
Looking back, he slashed again, the sword flashed like a stream of light, and the blood and bone whip in the blood butcher's hand was knocked out.
Blood spurted out from his chest, but the sword light cut off his blood and bone whip, leaving a horrific scar at the same time.
"roll!"
At the same time, he stepped forward and kicked Mei Zihua, who was kneeling on the ground and was about to get up, straight away.
thump!
He was like garbage, just kicked away by Lin Yun at will, and was in a miserable state.
The sword cuts through the blood, and the foot kicks the plum painting!
After the two leaders of Qingyang County joined forces to fight against the enemy, they ended up like this at the hands of Lin Yun.
Everyone was shocked. The innate warriors gathered from all directions. No one expected this outcome.
rub!
Lin Yun flicked his wrist, and the Flower Burial Sword spun half a circle before being stuck on the ground in front of him.
The sword body trembled and hummed, but the remaining sword intent was still frightening.
"How long do you guys plan to watch the show?"
Lin Yun crossed his arms over his chest, with a smile on his face, and looked at the half-step masters of the two major sects.
Xueyun Sect and Jin Yan Sect each originally had two half-step profound entrance masters, but one of them was injured in the magic cave and has not recovered yet.
There are only two elders left to take charge of the overall situation.
Lin Yun's eyes fell on these two elders, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
"I'll go...is this kid crazy?"
"Are you really not afraid of death if you actually challenge a strong man who is halfway through the entrance?"
"I saw that just now, the two elders were ready to take action, but they were worried about hurting Mei Zihua and Xuetu, so they endured for a long time!"
Kick the plum painting away, the sword will destroy the blood!
No one expected that Lin Yun was not going to give up yet, and set his sights on two strong men who were half-stepping through the entrance.
Jin Yanzong and the half-step entrance elder of Xueyun Sect looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's field of vision.
quite a while.
The elder of the Blood Cloud Sect muttered: "Little friend, this treasure belongs to you. I, the Blood Cloud Sect in the Qingyang Realm, will never attack you again!"
"I, Jin Yanzong, will also guarantee that I will never take action against my little friend again in this Qingyang Realm!"
Unexpectedly, the half-step Xuanguan elders of the two major sects actually gave in to Lin Yun.
But if you don’t give in, there’s nothing you can do!
Previously, Lin Yun knocked away eight powerful men with five innate orifices with one punch, but neither of them paid much attention.
After all, they are just some ordinary innate five orifices, not terrible at all.
But when Mei Zihua and Xue Tu, who were holding high-grade mysterious weapons, were unable to do anything to Lin Yunzhi, their expressions gradually became serious.
With the super talents of Plum Painting and Blood Slaughter, and holding high-grade mysterious weapons, ordinary people with seven innate apertures would not dare to say that they are capable of rivaling them.
But in Lin Yun's hands, he was completely passive, especially after he drew his sword.
That kind of offensive was devastating, almost a one-sided crushing.
The two of them just woke up from a dream. Lin Yun's current strength can no longer be speculated by common sense.
With his current strength, even if he is not as good as a half-step profound master, it will definitely be easy for him to leave calmly.
In Qingyang Realm, if the two major sects continue to embarrass Lin Yun, there will be no benefit at all.
As for the treasure...it naturally belongs to him, Lin Yun, in the Qingyang Realm.
But outside the Qingyang Realm, the two major sects have ten thousand ways to make his life worse than death.
It’s hard to survive, let alone a treasure!
The two elders made their promise and looked at Lin Yun quite confidently, expecting that he would not dare not agree.
But who knew that after hearing this, Lin Yun kept smiling without saying a word, which made him feel a little nervous in his heart.
"You planned to let me go, but I never thought about letting you go just like that!"
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a pretty smile on his pretty face.
But the words he spoke were like a sharp poisonous needle inserted into the hearts of the strong men of the two sects, making them extremely unhappy!
"You kid, don't push yourself too far!"
A disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect became extremely angry when he heard Lin Yun's arrogant and domineering words.
The smile on Lin Yun's face suddenly dropped, and with a snap of his fingers, a ray of sword light shot out.
Condensing Qi into light, snapping your fingers and hurting people!
There was a harsh buzzing sound in the air, and before the speaker could close his mouth, the sword light pierced his eyebrows, killing him on the spot.
In front of two powerful men from the entrance hall, Lin Yun killed one of them with a snap of his fingers.
Everyone was stunned, looking stunned and dumbfounded.
"You have no place to speak in this place..."
Lin Yun's face turned cold, his smile completely faded, and his eyes flashed coldly.
He suddenly raised his head and looked over, and shouted in a deep voice: "I know exactly what you have in mind. But listen carefully to me. Without ten thousand Xiantian Pills, don't expect me to stop! Otherwise, in this Qing Dynasty,
Yangjie, I can't do anything about you two old guys, but none of the remaining people can even try to save my life!"
