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Chapter 147 Who else?

As soon as the strong man from the Wang family came out, there was sudden silence in all directions.

Wang Bo was halfway through the entrance, and the other strong men of the Wang family were, without exception, the elites of the Seventh Aperture and the Sixth Aperture.

Moreover, the resources of the Wang family, even if the three overlord-level sects combined, are not as much as a fraction of theirs.

Under the same realm, with different resource accumulation and different martial arts and skills, the strength can be said to be completely different.

In the same half-step entrance, the elders of Xueyun Sect and Jin Yan Sect can feel a very obvious gap compared with Wang Bo.

The momentum exuded from Wang Bo's body is as steady and solid as a mountain. It gives people the feeling of being unfathomable, like a surging river.

With a slight push, the power and authority will make people unable to even get angry.

"hateful……"

On the seventh lotus platform, Mingye bit his lip gently, his expression hesitant.

It seems that he wants to help, but is afraid of offending the Wang family.

Just when he finally made up his mind and was about to stand up, the elder in gray next to him pushed him down: "Don't be reckless..."

Near the lotus platform occupied by Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, a disciple asked: "Senior brother, has this person understood the meaning of the sword? If true, he is a talented person, and he may not be able to be saved."

Everyone present was a swordsman, so naturally they had a good impression of Lin Yun.

With the strength of Lingxiao Jiange, if he wanted to save him, he would definitely be able to save him.

All Bai Lixuan needs to do is nod his head.

"If he really understands the sword intention, I, the Lingxiao Jiange, will never let go of such a talent. Unfortunately... he only has half a sword intention. He is not very young, but he is very arrogant."

Bai Lixuan said with an indifferent expression: "What use is there for people like this who are not really evil but are arrogant and ignorant? If you are not careful, you will die young. It is just a waste of resources."

His words were contemptuous, and he regarded Lin Yun's actions as ignorance and fearlessness, full of contempt.

But in fact, he is so high up there that he holds the position of being held in high esteem by all the stars in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

You need resources, you need a background, you need a background. If you call for a response, don't dare not follow it. How can you understand the misery of the little people.

If you don't gamble with your life, if you don't fight, if you don't fight hard, how can you get ahead!

Today, Lin Yun has no way out. No one can drive him off this lotus platform.

Wang Ning sneered and said: "Lin Yun, if you can beg for mercy and apologize today, then give my senior brother me the care and maintenance of the sword in my hand. It is not impossible for my Wang family to let you continue to occupy this lotus platform!

"

As he spoke, he threw a sword casually and landed in front of Lin Yun.

With a sway, the sword fell to the ground.

When Lin Yun saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of the Qingyun Sect and was a little stunned.

After a while, his face was expressionless.

He stretched out his hand and sucked the sword on the ground into his palm.

The sword came out half an inch, the cold light was sharp, and the edge was fully displayed. Although it was only a middle-grade mysterious weapon, its quality was excellent, and it was comparable to ordinary high-grade mysterious weapons.

"This Lin Yun... I really thought he was a man. I didn't expect him to give in so quickly."

"What's the difference between a beggar and a beggar? He throws a bone and picks it up immediately."

"Thankfully, he scolded Wang Ning so harshly just now!"

Suddenly, there were many voices of contempt from all directions, and Lin Yun looked a little disgusted.

Wang Ning sneered in his heart. Sure enough, the sword slave is still the same sword slave as before... Do you think I will let you go if you really beg me for mercy?

For a moment, Wang Ning felt extremely happy and said with a smile: "Lin Yun, don't give it to senior brother, take good care of it. Let everyone see how you were when you were a sword slave in Qingyun. Senior brother remembers your sword skills."

Very clever..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw Lin Yun and drew his sword

Take it out of its sheath. With a slight fold, the mid-grade mysterious weapon, which is full of light and sharpness, breaks on the spot.

Rub rub rub rub!

The fragments of the broken sword, with a sharp edge, were stuck on the ground.

Lin Yun held the bare hilt of the sword, grinned on his delicate face, and said with a slightly innocent smile: "It is indeed a waste, and the sword it comes with is also such a waste. Junior brother is in a very difficult position now, how about you change the sword again?

Give me a try."

He smiled innocently, but his words were like a slap in the face, hitting Wang Ning hard in the face.

"My Autumn Light Sword!"

Wang Ning, who had been laughing just now, suddenly became extremely ugly. This was a top-notch middle-grade mysterious weapon. Forged by the top swordsmith of the Wang family, it was even more powerful than ordinary high-grade mysterious weapons.

But Lin Yun just cut it off for him!

Everyone suddenly realized it and couldn't help but smile. Everyone could see it now.

Lin Yun was simply playing tricks on Wang Ning and had no intention of surrendering.

"You are stubborn, I see you really don't want to live today!"

When Wang Bo saw Lin Yun being so stubborn, he snorted coldly, and his whole body was filled with fear. Suddenly, a shocking gust of wind was set off, sweeping in all directions.

The murderous intent was as strong as the substance, accompanied by the howling cold wind, which stung some people and made it difficult to open their eyes.

"Old man, if you want to take action, just come and see if I, Lin Yun, am afraid of you today!"

Lin Yun looked indifferent and argued with each other without giving in at all.

"If you talk too much, I'll slap you in the face!"

Whoosh whoosh!

As if changing his body, Wang Bo's figure flickered, he raised his hand and slapped Lin Yunsheng in the face.

His unpredictable body skills and terrifying cultivation level caused bursts of exclamations as soon as he raised his hand.

If this slap were to fall, Lin Yun would be slapped on the spot, causing him to vomit blood and break all his teeth.

"Well done!"

Lin Yun had a sullen face, flipped his hand, and the Black Light Token appeared in his palm. The Purple Kite Spiritual Energy in his body suddenly surged and poured into the token.

Suddenly, a bright black light burst out crazily, and a sword force that made everyone's heart palpitate swept out from the token.

"What's this?"

"The power of the sword is so strong... Half a step through the entrance is not so scary."

“Incredible!”

Bang!

Thousands of rays of black light condensed, and a hazy gray figure was filled with the vicissitudes of ancient times. The sword box on his back was born from the condensed black light. Everyone looked at it in horror.

"This is?"

Wang Bo's figure suddenly froze, looking at the gray figure in the sky, he felt an inexplicable fear.

Whoosh whoosh!

Just when he was doubting, the gray figure held a sword and slashed down wildly.

In the blink of an eye, there were three terrifying sword lights, falling quickly and hard.

Wang Bo's expression changed drastically, he dodged the two swords in a thrilling way, and faced them with the last palm.

Bang!

The sword light exploded, and Wang Bo was blown away, landing again where the Wang family's warriors gathered.

"This ray of obsession with ancient power!"

"This Lin Yun really has a treasure in his hand."

Seeing the gray figure with such terrifying strength, three swords shook Wang Bo away, and everyone was shocked.

Lin Yun, however, looked solemn and did not dare to take it lightly.

The strong man from the Jin Yan Sect who was halfway through the entrance was severely injured with just three swords, but Wang Bo was obviously still capable of fighting and did not suffer any serious injuries.

"Wang family warriors obey orders and take action together!"

Seeing the blurry gray figure, holding the sword in his hand, with the aura of ancient vicissitudes, he rushed towards

Come and kill.

Wang Bo spoke up and shouted loudly.

For a moment, many strong men from the Wang family took action at the same time, using various killing moves to blast towards the gray figure.

However, the gray figure kept walking and swinging his sword.

Bang bang bang!

Every time a sword is struck, a strong member of the Wang family will be severely injured. All kinds of killing moves and martial arts skills are overwhelming and completely unstoppable in front of his sword light.

The invincible power displayed by the gray figure makes those who watch it amazed and dumbfounded.

One man and one sword, invincible!

Not long after, many strong men from the Wang family were injured all over the ground and fell to the ground groaning in pain.

This kind of tyranny cannot be explained by common sense.

"How could this happen..." Wang Ning, who had looked proud before, now looked ashen and was obviously dumbfounded.

At the critical moment, Wang Bo took action forcefully, and with his own strength, he finally blocked the gray figure's sudden advance.

"Good opportunity."

When the red-clothed elder of the Blood Clothes Sect in the distance saw this, his eyes lit up and he tapped his toes a little harder on the ground.

Holding a bloody heavy ruler, he fiercely killed Lin Yun.

As soon as the opponent moved, Lin Yun sensed this hint of murderous intent, turned around, raised his head, and glared at him.

call out!

The two sides looked at each other for an instant. The elder in red in the sky was slightly startled by Lin Yun's gaze.

Thinking of the loss he suffered at the hands of Lin Yun before, his movements couldn't help but slow down by half a minute.

At this moment, the gray figure who was fighting with Wang Bo broke away from the battle. He turned around and slashed at the red-clothed elder with a sword. This sword was merciless, like a flash of surprise.

It is also like a thunderbolt that cuts through the sky and falls with supreme sword power.

There was a trace of panic in the red-clothed elder's eyes, and he quickly retreated. He could not block the sword at all.

Bang!

But it was too late, the sword light fell on him and knocked him to the ground.

Splattered with blood, the half-stepping master who fell to the ground could not get up again and completely lost his fighting ability.

Lin Yun's eyes swept over and landed coldly on the people of the Blood Cloud Sect.

"Run!"

Xue Tu turned pale with fright, picked up the seriously injured elder in red, and flew away regardless of the lotus platform he occupied.

He was really afraid that Lin Yun would become murderous and kill all the members of his Xueyun sect.

Just one glance scared the blood cloud sect, the overlord of Qingyang County, into fleeing.

Even the lotus platform they occupied was given up.

The gray figure stood next to Lin Yun, looking hazy and unfathomable.

Many strong men from the Wang family were gasping for air, with relieved expressions on their faces. It was obvious that they had been frightened just now.

"Is there anyone else who is dissatisfied?"

Lin Yun's salty voice sounded again, and no one in the preaching square dared to say even half a word.

"Uncle Bo..."

Wang Ning gritted his teeth angrily and said unwillingly.

"Stop talking. I'm seriously injured. Don't mess with him again. Let him see my flaws... It's terrible."

Wang Bo whispered, signaling that the strong men of the Wang family should retreat.

Wang Ning was so frightened that she opened her mouth wide and was completely speechless.

For a moment, everyone in the Wang family looked at Lin Yun with fear in their eyes.

Someone's voice of dissatisfaction echoed in all directions, but no one answered for a long time...

"Then I, Lin, would be disrespectful to reject this lotus platform."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and took back the flower-burial sword, and steadily moved it down among the piles of corpses around the lotus platform.


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