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Chapter 1973 The one who insulted my teacher, die!

thump!

This kneeling broke the hearts of everyone in Donghuang. Among the many sword cultivators in Donghuang, they never imagined that a fourth-ranked sword servant could be so strong.

Zhong Yi still persisted and stood up little by little with one hand on the ground, but everyone knew that this was just in vain.

"This Zhong Yi is a direct descendant of the Sword Master, how could he be so weak!" Gongsun Yan said in surprise.

Ye Ziling was also extremely shocked and said: "Zhong Yi's inheritance is not weak, he is still an innate holy body, and he also has half a step of Galaxy Sword Intent. Who is this white wolf?"

To be able to crush Zhong Yi, Bai Lang is by no means an unknown person.

"He looks familiar." Zhao Yan said in a deep voice.

The faces of everyone present turned pale, and they were obviously shocked.

Lin Yun looked very calm and said: "He should be the eldest son of the Xiahou family. He has mastered the innate sword body and the innate sword heart. He is an unparalleled genius who wants to join Yaoguang's sect."

"It's a pity that he had evil intentions and was rejected by the Sword Sect. Later, he was defeated at the hands of the Burying Young Master and was deprived of his cultivation for ten years."

"Xia Houyan!"

Ye Ziling, Gongsun Yan and Zhao Yan all thought about it with mutinous expressions on their faces.

When everyone attended the grand opening ceremony of the Sword Sect together, Xia Houyan was extremely talented and extremely powerful.

After being rejected, Jian Zong almost suffered humiliation. Fortunately, Lin Yun was present and lived up to expectations and defeated this person.

I thought this man was dead, but who would have thought that he would appear again and become a sword servant for Zhao Wuji.

Bang!

Zhong Yi finally stood up, but was struck in the heart by Bai Lang's palm, causing him to vomit blood and fly wildly on the spot.

"Trash is trash!"

Bai Lang felt that it was not enough, so he chased after him like lightning, and pointed his finger at Zhong Yi's forehead.

Bang!

This finger contained powerful sword intent, and Zhong Yi immediately bled from all his orifices, and his skull was split open.

With a thud, Zhong Yi collapsed to the ground and twitched all over.

Seeing this horrifying scene, the faces of many monks in the Eastern Wasteland instantly turned pale.

The majestic swordsman himself was beaten so badly that he was completely unable to resist.

Snap!

If this wasn't enough, Bai Lang stomped on Zhong Yi's face, crushing all the bones on his face.

Bai Lang smiled cruelly and said in a cold voice: "Sword Master's personal biography? It's just rubbish. I'll spare your life for now."

"You... must not..."

Zhong Yi still wanted to struggle and spoke angrily, but Xia Houyan stepped down again without any courtesy.

Zhong Yi lost his voice completely, and there was silence in all directions. Everyone covered their mouths and became silent.

So cruel!

Even if Zhong Yi is not dead, he is probably completely disabled.

"Who else!"

Bai Lang glanced away, no one dared to look at him.

Who dares to take action?

No one.

Even Zhong Yi was defeated so miserably that the others did not dare to breathe, and their faces became extremely embarrassed.

Bai Lang suddenly felt bored and said: "It's boring, this sword master's personal facsimile is worthless, Fuyou is the same, and Yaoguang is the same. It's a pity that the handsome man is not here today, otherwise, I will definitely make him kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, Ye Ziling stood up suddenly next to Lin Yun, his expression as cold as ice and his voice clear and loud.

This man repeatedly humiliated Burling Flowers, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Lin Yun looked at Ye Ziling and found that his mood was not stable, and the anger in his eyes was extremely terrifying.

"Haha, there is really no one left in Donghuang? Do you need a woman to fight with me?" Bai Lang sneered.

Ye Ziling said coldly: "Xia Houyan, don't think that you can't recognize you even if you put on the mask. Even though the Sword Sect is weak, you, as a sword servant, cannot humiliate you."

Bai Lang was startled for a moment, and seeing that he was recognized, he simply stopped pretending and took off his mask.

Whoosh!

That face was exactly that of Xia Houyan, and the eyes of many sword cultivators in the East Wasteland suddenly showed expressions of extreme astonishment.

"He is Xia Houyan, the swordsman prodigy in the ancient wilderness back then!"

"Xia Houyan, you are also from Donghuang, why are you acting like a dog to the people of Black Feather Palace!"

"Xia Houyan, you are a rip-off dog, you are too cruel!"

After everyone in Donghuang recognized him, they were all furious. This was so abominable.

He was obviously a sword cultivator from Donghuang, but he helped outsiders bully them.

"Oh."

Xia Houyan sneered and said: "What's wrong with being a dog? I would rather be Mr. Zhao's dog than a monk of the Sword Sect. The sword cultivators of Donghuang are not even as good as dogs."

He turned his gaze and looked at Ye Ziling and mocked: "You want to help bury the handsome man? I advise you to forget it, you are not qualified enough. I don't even bother to take action against the Jian Zong disciples. Anyway, after Yao Guang's death, Jian Zong

Zong Ye will naturally disappear when he comes face to face, get out of the way!"

After Xia Houyan said this, she raised her hand and pushed towards Ye Ziling.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and Xia Houyan's forcefully pushed palm not only failed to push Ye Ziling away, but actually made him take several steps back.

His palm did not touch Ye Ziling, but touched a wine glass. The most terrifying thing was that the wine glass was still spinning in the air.

"who!"

Xia Houyan was immediately furious and looked over with a glare. Many sword cultivators in the East Wasteland also looked at him in great surprise.

Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun involuntarily. Lin Yun smiled, reached out to grab the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

"How come you dare to interfere in the affairs of Black Feather Palace!" Xia Houyan said angrily.

Lin Yun put down his wine glass, raised his head and said with a smile: "I am a person who buries flowers, and when I bury flowers, I also bury people."

"Bury the playboy?"

Everyone was slightly startled when they heard this and looked a little strange. Xia Houyan's face turned cold and filled with murderous intent.

"Just think about it, Tiandao Sect will pour into the sky at night."

Lin Yun smiled, wow, and came to Ye Ziling's side in one step, saying: "Miss Ye, you don't actually need to take action to deal with this kind of person."

Xia Houyan narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly: "Ye Qingtian? I've never heard of it. I advise you to ignore the affairs of Black Feather Palace!"

Lin Yun glanced at the other party and said, "What if I have to take care of it?"

In the dojo, many people were immediately shocked.

After all, just how strong Xia Houyan is has been fully demonstrated just now. Even Zhong Yi can only use his backhand.

Ye Qingtian will definitely win?

You must know that before the people from Black Feather Palace came, Ye Qingtian did not dare to take action in the face of An Ziyun's provocation.

"This guy is just like the rumors. When he sees a beautiful woman, he wants to be in the limelight."

"I didn't have a temper at all just now, but now I have a temper. I'm afraid I don't know how to write the word "death".

When someone comes forward, everyone will naturally be happy.

But the person who stood out was Ye Qingtian, and everyone's expressions were a little complicated. After all, they had all despised this person for his spinelessness before.

The most important thing is that I don't believe he has this strength at all. I shake my head secretly and feel that he is seeking his own death.

"If you want to die, I will help you!"

Xiahou Yan had been in Beiling for a long time, and he didn't know Lin Yun's reputation in Donghuang, so he didn't really take it seriously.

His expression darkened, and a strong sword energy rushed out of his body, and his innate sword body and innate sword heart activated at the same time.

At the same time, the pair of black wings on the back fully expanded, reaching a height of one hundred feet.

boom!

The wings suddenly burned and turned into black demonic flames. All the sword cultivators present felt a terrifying scorching air current and a powerful sword power.

It was the magic flame sword fire that could only be made by practicing the Black Feather Sword Code. After burning, terrifying lines appeared behind Xia Houyan.

At this time, everyone woke up, and now is Xia Houyan's true strength.

Clang!

With a sword roar, Xia Houyan pushed forward again, and black sword shadows appeared one after another in the strange lines behind him.

This palm burst out with endless sword power, and his hand became as sharp as a blade, with pieces of black scales appearing.

Lin Yun put his fingers together and secretly activated the Dragon and Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Code, and his aura immediately changed.

It became extremely sharp, like a sword master standing between heaven and earth, full of vigor and unafraid of the power of heaven.

Buzz!

The swords of everyone in Donghuang could not help but tremble, as if they wanted to bow to him.

The fingers and palms touched each other, and a crisp sound exploded.

Xia Houyan's palm was comparable to a holy weapon, extremely hard, and blessed with magic flame sword fire, so it was naturally terrifying to the extreme.

But when Lin Yun's fingers came together, he didn't get any advantage. After the explosion, a circle of air swept out.

Xia Houyan groaned and was knocked away. After landing, he took a few steps back again.

Click!

I saw that the clothes on his upper body had completely exploded, leaving many sword marks on his chest, dripping with blood.

The worst thing was the right hand that shot. All the black scales fell off and there was a hole in the palm of the hand.

Lin Yun, who was standing next to Ye Ziling, was calm and unhurried, with only his long hair flying non-stop.

At this moment, all the sword cultivators in Donghuang were speechless and stunned.

Many of them couldn't believe the scene before them.

"How is this possible?"

"If he defeated Xia Houyan with one move, wouldn't he be much stronger than Zhong Yi?"

"This guy is too low-key. He is so strong, but just now he has no temper at all. I thought he was a fake."

Gongsun Yan's jaw almost dropped in shock, and he opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.

He had provoked Lin Yun several times just now, but his scalp was numb and his legs and feet were trembling.

If this guy had really taken action, he could have stabbed me to death with just one finger.

"Who the hell are you!"

Xia Houyan was extremely shocked.

The three sword servants Zhao Hu, Zhao Quan, and Zhao Bao were also extremely shocked. Even Zhao Wuji couldn't help but look at Lin Yun.

"He is Ye Qingtian, number one in the list of kings of the Eastern Barren people, and a swordsman wizard of the Tiandao Sect!"

"He is a ruthless person who has even killed a half-saint!"

At this moment, Donghuang Sword Cultivator came back to his senses and looked extremely proud and became very excited.

All the things about peeking at the saint's bath and his lack of temper were all forgotten.

"Black Feather Palace seems to be nothing more than that."

Lin Yun suddenly spoke.

"Don't think that because you are from the Tiandao Sect, I am afraid of you and give you three points. I don't even look down on the Sword Master's personal biography, let alone you!"

Xia Houyan's face was extremely gloomy. He raised his hand and pulled out the holy sword.

The demonic flames on his body surged again, and the sword roared, making everyone breathless.

When the power of the sword reached its peak, Xia Houyan roared and killed him like lightning.

"Borrow the sword and use it."

Lin Yun took advantage of Ye Ziling's daze and pulled out the White Dragon Holy Sword in her hand, only to hear the roar of the dragon.

The drawn sword was like a white dragon flying out of the sea. The sword's light was dazzling, and the dragon's power overwhelmed the sky.

Before he could see the specific movements clearly, the holy sword in Xia Houyan's hand was hacked away, and the power of the sword instantly fell to the bottom.

Xia Houyan looked up, his eyes filled with astonishment.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun didn't stop moving, sheathed the holy sword, and punched out, which directly marked Xia Houyan's hard work.

The sound of broken bones was heard, and Xia Houyan fell to his knees directly, with a look of astonishment on his face.

He couldn't understand why he failed so quickly.

"Xia Houyan, is it fun to be a dog?"

As soon as Xia Houyan raised his head, he saw Lin Yun with slightly narrowed eyes and a smile on his face.

In a daze, he felt something familiar and murmured: "You are..."

"Yes, I am."

Lin Yun gave him a definite answer.

Xia Houyan's pupils opened suddenly, his soul was trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's impossible... you can never be..."

Lin Yun was too lazy to pay attention. Infinite murderous intent suddenly burst out of his eyes, and the cold light was as cold as lightning.

"stop!"

Zhao Wuji noticed Lin Yun's murderous intention, his expression finally changed, and he shouted angrily.

This angry shout echoed in all directions, shaking people's eardrums to the point of bursting, and making their legs and feet tremble with fear.

Anyone who insults my master shall die!

Lin Yun didn't take it seriously at all. He raised his hand and slapped it down. Xia Houyan's head split open and all hope of life was cut off on the spot.

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Lin Yun with extremely frightened eyes.

Zhao Wuji even opened his mouth, but he still killed Xia Houyan without mercy, which caused great trouble.


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