Before they could recover, the four people who were kneeling on one knee spat out another mouthful of blood. It was extremely difficult for them to even stand up.
It is obvious that these four people have no power to fight anymore!
The only people who can still stand are Wang Muyan, Zhang Yue, Ye Feifan and the elder saint Lin Tongbei.
Each of the four people burst out with brilliant Nirvana energy, resisting the sudden sword intent.
Even so, there was a look of astonishment on each of their faces, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.
Wang Ziyue, who had just walked down, looked back and was stunned on the spot, with his mouth wide open and unable to speak.
It turns out that just now, he still didn’t try his best!
"We are all madmen, Qingfeng wants to kill the sky."
Wang Ziyue murmured to himself, looking at Lin Yun on the stage, his brain went blank for a short time.
boom!
Everyone below was also stunned and extremely shocked. Everyone was frightened by this scene.
So crazy!
Ye Qingzhen really stopped pretending and actually threatened to beat nine to one. It was really an exaggeration.
If he hadn't released his sword intention and injured four people on the spot, everyone would still think he was talking nonsense.
But now that they saw the peak and perfect Sky Sword Intent and Lin Yun showing off his sharp edge on the stage, everyone's hearts were trembling violently.
This guy is playing it real and isn't making any lies.
"Oh my God, this Ye Qingzhen is really going to heaven."
"It turns out that he already has the peak and perfect Sky Sword Intent. Now he doesn't pretend anymore and has a complete showdown."
"No wonder he dared to step into the underground group. It turned out that he had the confidence for a long time."
There was an uproar and excitement in all directions.
The disciples of Zileifeng, such as Chen Feng and others, were even more passionate and felt their hearts beating wildly.
At the Tiandao Altar, many Holy Realm elders looked at Lin Yun in disbelief. Even they were infected by Lin Yun's pride.
"Young hero, your courage is really scary."
"We are all madmen. Qingfeng wants to kill the sky. How arrogant this is... Even a saint may not be as arrogant as him."
"Ye Qingtian has a promising future."
Great Sage Long Yun stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I have told you a long time ago that Ye Qingtian can get the top spot in this group by raising his hand!"
Holy Lord Tu You was also startled, but out of habit he just wanted to say, "We haven't fought yet. If we fight one against four, we will definitely lose."
But when he thought of the Great Sage Long Yun's gaze just now, he immediately shrank back, so it was better not to say anything.
Tianxuan Sword Master pondered for a while and said: "The courage is indeed not small, but if we lose later, I'm afraid it will be a bit ugly."
Holy Lord Tu You nodded fiercely in his heart, agreed with great agreement, and said with a smile: "Uncle Tianxuan is right."
Great Sage Long Yun snorted coldly and said, "Then we'll see!"
In fact, he had no confidence in his heart, but he had already spoken out the big words, and now he had to pretend to be arrogant.
The most important thing is that the apprentices are all pretending to be like this, and he, the master, really can't keep a low profile.
He stared at Lin Yun in the distance and murmured to himself, hoping that this kid wouldn't let him lose face in front of Tianxuan.
…
On the vast battlefield, facing Lin Yun's powerful sword intent, the faces of Zhang Yue and others kept changing.
Except for Wang Muyan, the three of them all looked a little ugly.
"You are overestimating your own capabilities, and you still want to kill the sky?" Zhang Yue and Ye Feifan looked at each other, then jumped away and landed on the battlefield.
Whoosh!
Ye Feifan followed closely behind, and they both landed at the same time, standing ten feet away from Lin Yun.
boom!
The terrifying coercion belonging to the four-dimensional nirvana broke out on both of them, and the two astrological paintings unfolded almost at the same time.
Wow!
Zhang Yue's horoscope is a golden sea of fire, and Ye Feifan's horoscope is nine-handled holy swords.
call!
After Xing Xiang was sacrificed, Lin Yun's arrogant sword intent was instantly forced back a lot.
When Lin Tongbei saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
The smile on Wang Muyan's face did not diminish. She pursed her lips and smiled, thinking secretly in her heart that if this guy only used this method, it would not be enough.
"Isn't the Sky Sword Intent of Transformation Realm that invincible?" Zhang Yue sneered at the corner of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Whoosh!
While speaking, he activated his Yuanyang Holy Body, and golden firelight burst out from his body immediately.
Ye Feifan laughed from the side and said: "It's time to give him some color, otherwise he would really think that we are all useless."
When everyone below saw this scene, they were extremely frightened. The cultivation level at the peak of the Four-Yuan Nirvana was really terrifying.
Bang!
While speaking, Ye Feifan sacrificed his martial arts will, which was the fifth-grade peak thunder will.
Thunder and sword intent blended together, and streaks of lightning traveled in the void on the ring, crackling and flickering.
Those electric lights flickered like dragons, dazzling everyone's eyes. Every time there was a flash of electric light, there was a constant buzz of sword intent.
Vaguely, it seemed that Ye Feifan alone could compete with Lin Yun's Transformation Sword Intent.
boom!
When the momentum of the two people merged into one, Lin Yun's majestic sword power was completely forced back.
Everyone took a breath, it seemed too difficult to fight one against many in Qingtian at night.
Neither Zhang Yue nor Ye Feifan deserve their fame in vain.
Whoops!
At this moment, there was another strong wind, and a figure suddenly appeared next to Zhang and Yue.
But it was Lin Tongbei who suppressed Ye Qingtian when he saw the two of them without any hesitation.
"Hahaha, Ye Qingtian, you are a bit too arrogant!"
After Lin Tongbei landed, he also released the astrological scroll and his own martial arts will.
Click!
The three of them joined forces, and their momentum immediately overwhelmed Lin Yun, and cracks appeared in the majestic sword power.
Broken sounds continued to be heard, and everyone's expressions changed completely.
On the altar of heaven.
Seeing this, Holy Lord Tu You said with a smile: "It seems that the situation is not good. Before the Holy Lady Tianyin takes action, just three people will not be able to do it."
Great Sage Long Yun glared at him. Seeing this, Holy Master Tu You shut up quickly, but the smile on his face became even stronger.
On the stage, a few people haven't really fought yet.
But with such momentum, anyone could see that the situation was already very unfavorable for Lin Yun.
"Ye Qingtian, is it too late for you to admit defeat now? Otherwise, I will repay you ten times the humiliation you gave me before!" Ye Feifan stared at Lin Yun and said through gritted teeth.
The humiliation he was talking about was naturally the past incident in Feiyun Mountain when Lin Yun slapped him in the face with the Great Sage's personal teaching.
"Why should I admit defeat?"
A smile appeared on Lin Yun's lips, he looked lazily at Wang Muyan and said, "Sage Tianyin, why don't you come too?"
Wang Muyan smiled complainingly and said: "Junior brother Ye is really good at joking. Senior sister doesn't even have time to hurt you. How could she attack you with others?"
As soon as this statement came out, there was another uproar.
Eyes fell on Lin Yun one after another, filled with jealousy, envy and hatred. This was the Tianyin Saint, and she openly showed her love to Ye Qingtian.
Even if he loses, Ye Qingtian still deserves it.
This witch!
Lin Yun glanced at Wang Muyan, who seemed to be complaining, but the corners of her eyes were clearly full of pride.
On the other hand, the faces of Zhang Yue and the others were ashen.
"You have to be more ruthless later, don't let him give in easily, do it!"
Zhang Yue whispered to the two of them, and took the lead to kill Lin Yun. Whoosh, whoosh, Ye Feifan and Lin Tongbei also moved, following closely behind.
boom!
Almost instantly, a blazing fist appeared in front of Lin Yun's door.
The burning fist was as hot as the sun. Zhang Yue hated Lin Yun deeply, so he used the ghost-level top-grade martial arts Red Flame Tongtian Fist.
The punch was like a bright sun, the fire was reaching the sky, and the clouds were rendered fiery red and the face was hundreds of miles away.
Moreover, there are holy patterns looming in the fist light, and those holy patterns are connected with the aura that pervades Zhang Yue.
The artistic conception of this punch is extremely vast, as if it was shot out of a vast ocean of flames.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun had already expected this, and raised his body into the air to avoid the punch.
Bang bang bang!
He dodged, but the ground behind him was forcibly plowed out, plowing out a chasm that was three feet wide and hundreds of feet long.
The gap spread all the way, and after leaving the ring, it still continued to grow.
It caused a cry of exclamation, but fortunately there was a semi-saint standing guard, and he was able to annihilate the fist when it was about to go berserk.
This did not hurt the people in the stands below, but it still frightened everyone and made them retreat.
"It's so scary. The power of this punch is even more terrifying than Wang Ziyue's previous sword moves."
Everyone was frightened and frightened by the power of the fist, and then they all looked up.
He couldn't help but exclaimed again, but just as Lin Yun flew through the air, Lin Tongbei swung a whip in his hand.
There was a soft whip made of metal divine material, which let out a thunderbolt, and when it shook, it shook out dozens of whip shadows.
Click, click, click!
Each whip shadow tore a gap in the air.
If this hit someone, even the two-yuan nirvana would not be able to withstand it, and they would be seriously injured on the spot, or even broken into two pieces.
Lin Yun smiled slightly and used the secret technique of Chasing the Sun, causing the world to change.
Swish, swish, swish!
Lin Yunteng moved within a few inches, and the seemingly sharp and dense whip shadow did not even touch the corner of his clothes.
"Damn it!"
Lin Tongbei was so shocked that he couldn't help but curse.
"The sky is ever-changing!"
At this moment, Ye Feifan shouted angrily, and he swung out his sword, and hundreds of lightning flashes surged towards Lin Yun like a violent storm.
Every flash of lightning is like a sharp sword, as fast as a thunderbolt, almost fleeting, leaving no one able to react at all.
"I don't believe you can still hide!" Ye Feifan said coldly.
Lin Yun really couldn't dodge, but he seemed to have expected this blow a long time ago and just dodged Lin Tongbei's killing move.
Then he turned over in the air, stepped on his own roc star, and waved his roc wings violently.
boom!
A violent storm arose, and the lightning sword shadows that struck were blown away like raindrops.
Whoosh whoosh!
The four figures on the ring kept changing, fighting dozens of moves in the blink of an eye. Zhang and Yue tried their best, but they could never touch the corner of Lin Yun's clothes.
At first I could bear it, but gradually I became angry and gritted my teeth, and couldn't help but curse.
Several people have attained the Four-Year Nirvana in cultivation, and are very confident that they can seriously injure Lin Yun as long as they touch him.
Then he was not even given a chance to speak, and after being subjected to all kinds of humiliation, he was given a chance to kneel down and beg for mercy.
But this scene never appeared. Instead, the three of them were being played around by Lin Yun like walking a dog.
"Ye Qingtian, let me see where you are hiding!"
Zhang Yue was completely angry. He roared loudly and his whole body was burning with fire. He appeared directly beside Lin Yun. Before the light of his fist came, the fist force came over him like a tide.
Lin Yun stretched out his arms and stepped back. Whoosh, whoosh, Zhang Yue kept approaching, and the light of his fist expanded rapidly in Lin Yun's pupils.
laugh!
Then he heard the sound of wind, and Lin Tongbei's whip ignited with black demonic flames biting him like a poisonous snake.
This scene was extremely strange. His whip was twisting and changing like a snake, leaving many afterimages.
"Holy Sword Rising to the Sky!"
Above his head, Ye Feifan used the six holy swords in the astrological scroll to suddenly fall down.
Starlight fell from the cracks in the sky, and it overlapped with it like a waterfall. His sword falling from the sky was like a waterfall hitting Lin Yun.
The three of them struck together, causing the sky to change, and everyone covered their mouths and did not dare to speak.
Hanging!
Ye Qingtian was really stunned now.
"Can't you avoid it? Burial Flower..." Lin Yun looked at the sword in his right hand and said softly with a smile on his face.
He was completely in a panic and was in a desperate situation. The look on his face made everyone in Zileifeng extremely anxious.
In the eyes of outsiders, they thought he had given up.
Only the buried flower in his hand kept trembling. When Lin Yun saw this, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Sure enough, you still understand me."
Lin Yun closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and let the opponent continue to approach.
One hundred feet, eighty feet, sixty feet... thirty feet!
When the three of them approached Lin Yun a hundred meters away, he slowly pulled out the hilt of his sword by an inch, and boom, the sword's light was as dazzling as the sun.
A flower bloomed in front of everyone's eyes, and before they could react, most of the funeral flowers had already been unsheathed.
Zhang Yue and the others discovered with great horror that their bodies were out of control and the space seemed to be distorted.
No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape the force of the sword, and he was pulled closer to Lin Yun.
Click!
When the funeral flower was completely unsheathed, a flash of sword light roared out, as if the world had just opened, chaos and clarity.
Phew!
Zhang Yue's fist light was split in half, the waterfall in the sky rolled back, and Lin Tongbei's poisonous snake whip was cut off directly.
Clang!
Only a sword chant was heard, and when everyone came to their senses, Lin Yun sheathed his sword, spread out his arms, and slowly lowered it.
thump!
The three people in the sky were like sacks, falling in front of him one after another.
Everything happened in an instant, and the light in this instant made everyone present as if they were in a dream, dumbfounded and confused.
It’s the Sword of Setsuna’s Beginning!
The three of them struggled to get up, looking at Lin Yun who was slowly falling and muttering to himself, their eyes full of fear.
Phew!
But before he could stand up, he spit out a mouthful of blood and stumbled to the ground.
Only then did they discover that there was a hideous wound on their chest, cutting off all the ribs in front of the heart.
Except for the heart, all other internal organs were eroded by the sword intent. This sword intent was still wandering around, causing both Long Vein and Zi Mansion to suffer continuous trauma.
It wasn't until this moment that they woke up, realizing that they had just walked through the gates of hell.
Lin Yunjian showed mercy and spared their lives.
Otherwise, he would have been cut into pieces with one sword!
"How... is this possible?" The three of them were in disbelief and could not accept this result.
Lin Yun landed on his feet and finally landed.
But he didn't look at the three of them. His gaze fell on Wang Muyan, who was still in shock in the distance.
"Saint Tianyin, please give me some advice." Lin Yun said softly.
The sound was not loud, but it was deafening, and he still wanted to fight.
Ye Qingtian still wants to fight!
Wang Muyan took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Why should we be so clear-cut between you and me? Isn't it a good idea to give the top spot to my sister?"
She looked charming, smiled, her red lips were sparkling, and her beautiful eyes were as beautiful as clear springs.
"Since you don't want to fight, then I'll treat you as giving up." Lin Yun refused to accept this trick and simply ignored it.
Wang Muyan changed her face instantly, snorted coldly, and walked away.
"Life is really as lonely as snow..."
Lin Yun looked at her back with great pleasure, and lightly touched the sheathed funeral flower on the ground.
Bang!
But the moment the scabbard hit the ground, there was a rumble and the tall battle platform collapsed like a mountain.
The battle platform erected in Tiandao Square collapsed amidst the tremors and soon became ruins.
Zhang Yue and the others had no time to escape and were buried on the spot.
There was an uproar immediately, causing countless exclamations.
Lin Yun stood on the top of the ruins, looking a little embarrassed. He pretended to be a little bit, but he really didn't want to bury Ye Feifan and the others on the spot.
But in the eyes of others, everyone was shocked by this scene. This night Qingtian was too high-profile.
If the sky is broken, the battle platform will also be trampled to pieces.
Lin Yun looked at the dark-faced Semi-Saint Chi Yun, and said with a smile: "I shouldn't be asked to compensate."
Chi Yun is so angry that he is still pretending. Can this kid be a human being?
[The momentum of the previous chapter was too high, which made this chapter very difficult to write, just like singing in a high key. I saw someone saying, always believe in the moon like a fire. At this moment, I was a little touched and also stressed. If
I missed the call one day, I hope you can forgive me.】
