Gongzi Changji, the first person in Qin Tian Academy, was extremely skilled in pistol skills, and no one among the younger generation could compare with him.
The young master Shuiyue is the only woman among the eight young masters of the imperial capital. Not only is she peerless in appearance, she looks like water and moon, but she also has the unique skills of Moyue Villa. Among the rumors, it is the fastest way to practice the Shuiyue Liutian technique to the third level of Moyue Villa.
disciple.
Gongzi Yanxin, the chief true disciple of the Hunyuan Sect, is the strongest among the young people in the Qin Empire. With one punch, one can burst out an astonishing 500,000 kilograms of energy and reach the power of five cauldrons!
Gongzi Guanshan, a young master secretly cultivated by Shen Ce Camp, relies on life and death training on the battlefield in a different way than the sect. The rhyme cultivates military power and cultivates a killing spirit, which is the killing among young people.
God is known as the young marshal.
All four of them are famous people. Everyone knows them in the vast territory of the Great Qin Empire.
The name of the young master is deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Anyone who appears will cause a sensation.
Now that the four young masters gathered together and dealt with one person at the same time, it was indeed shocking.
"You go first, or the battle will definitely affect you later!"
Lin Yun was about to say hello to Senior Brother Xinjue, but Xinjue turned his back to everyone, and a thick stream of true energy shook out of his body.
The power gathered by the true energy was as vast as the sea. Before the few people could react, they were directly shocked.
In the face of that deep cultivation, there is no resistance at all.
By the time we landed, we were already 1,000 meters away!
Bang!
Everyone, along with the Blood Dragon Horse, landed heavily, but they were not injured much under the huge shock.
Before the few people could be surprised, their vision suddenly became dazzling. Under the entanglement of all kinds of visions, the people were dazzled.
The terrifying pressure spread out, and the ground was in a terrifying loud noise.
However, the Fourth Young Master and others directly sacrificed their martial souls without any intention of being lucky.
The strong wind came, accompanied by the sharp edge, which made it difficult for several people to open their eyes and get up.
"Go away now."
Lin Yun pulled the Blood Dragon Horse and pulled Zhang Ping and others one by one.
Then he didn't look back and quickly moved away from this battlefield.
The eyes of the few people were full of horror and nervousness. Lin Yun didn't need to say much, and they ran wildly.
Lin Yun looked back and saw that in the center of the battlefield, there were shadows flashing to join. They were the subordinates of the thief Moro, but these people were knocked out before they really got close.
The blood rain flew wildly, and the complete body was split into pieces, which was terrible.
The corners of his mouth twitched, Lin Yun was not here to see it, no wonder Xinjue knocked them away without even calling him.
This level of battle is really cruel.
It seems that Moro had obviously not tried his best to fight him before.
Otherwise, he would not have been avoided.
Looking back, it was really a lucky thing. This life was recovered.
The few people walked for half an hour without saying a word. The terrible sound of the fight was faintly unstable before they stopped.
"The strength of the young men is really terrible."
Zhang Ping looked scared. Today's affairs were full of twists and turns, making people unable to bear it.
First, two casual cultivators almost forced several people into desperate situations, and then Lin Yun showed his true strength.
All these are shocking enough.
But unexpectedly, Moro, who was ranked in the top ten on the thief list, actually appeared in person.
Finally, what he didn't expect was that the four young masters gathered together to kill Morrow.
Unfortunately, they cannot witness this war that is destined to cause a sensation in the empire.
Lin Yun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and restored his consumed true energy.
The purple pot flowers condensed by practicing the Zi Yuan Sword Art will not move, but once they move, the consumption of true energy will be huge. The lethality and destructive power it can bring is also incomparable.
With his current realm, the purple floral flower can only move half an inch, and when can it turn around?
Only when the terrifying power of the Zi Yuan Sword Technique is truly revealed and it lives up to its reputation as an ancient martial art.
Just half an inch, it has already made the thief Morrow feel a little threat. He is very much looking forward to the future growth of the Sword Art.
The appearance of the fourth young master can also be regarded as a way to see the true strength of these people.
Although he is quite familiar with Mr. Liushang, the other party has a gentle temper and beautiful faces, which unconsciously makes people ignore his identity as a young master.
Only when I saw the true strength of the young men did I realize the huge gap.
Lin Yun was very curious about the specific scene of the battle between the fourth young master and Moro, but he was not impulsive after all.
Since Xin Jue sent him out, there is naturally his reason.
After a few cups of tea, Lin Yun first opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, and his true energy recovered by 70% to 80%.
After a while, the Hunyuan Sect opened their eyes one after another.
The toxins on Zuo Yun's face had disappeared, and his complexion had recovered as before, and it seemed to have improved a lot in a vague way.
This surprised Lin Yun.
The Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art can improve while expelling toxins?
I don’t know if there is any satin body magic technique that is comparable to that of Lingxiao Jiange.
Zuo Yun glanced at him and fell on Lin Yun, with a deep expression in his eyes.
He is now 100% sure that the majestic sword intent he sensed after fighting with the Blood Wolf King that day must be real!
"Brother Lin is really hidden. If he hadn't met the thief Moro today, I'm afraid we wouldn't know that Brother Lin Yun was hiding such strength. It was beyond my expectations, and he had been negligent before."
A trace of fighting spirit rose in Zuo Yun's eyes. He now regarded Lin Yun as a competitor.
No more underestimation!
Zhang Ping and other disciples of the Hunyuan Sect were deeply touched and agreed with the senior brother's words. Looking at Lin Yun's expression, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Lin Yun said calmly: "It's too much."
"No!"
Zuo Yun said seriously: "I never praise others easily. Brother Lin Yun's strength really surprised me. Whether it is killing two casual cultivators at the fifth level of Xuanwu, or having a comeback with the thief Moro, they all let them go.
I was deeply shocked."
Is it so exaggerated?
The middle-aged man killed two casual cultivators at the fifth level of Xuanwu by accident. If he was hit by seven punches in one step, the power would not be as simple as it seemed.
The remaining middle-aged man in black was completely a lightning sprint from the Blood Dragon Horse, and he was just a final blow afterwards.
As for the thief Moro, it is just a manifestation.
Na Moro obviously did not use all his strength, and just one claw forced him to use all his methods. After the flash of the finger, his true energy was exhausted. Fortunately, Senior Brother Xinjue appeared.
Otherwise, I can only hope that the Blood Dragon Horse can take him out.
Lin Yun knew his strength very well, and there was no need to be modest, but he would not be overly high on himself.
Smile indifferently and did not argue.
"If there is nothing to do, I will say goodbye first, and there will be a date later."
Lin Yun stood up and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute." Zuo Yun then stood up and called Lin Yun.
"What's the matter?"
"It's a rare encounter. I'll see you next time. I'm afraid it will take half a year later. Let's talk about it, just click."
The fighting spirit rose in Zuo Yun's eyes. In his eyes, Lin Yun was already a completely respectable opponent.
Although his cultivation level is two levels different, his thick and concise true energy is no worse than him at all.
Lin Yun turned over and said with a smile: "Brother Zuo, don't worry, your new injury has just recovered. I don't need to take advantage of you. In the future, you will always hand in your cell phone and leave."
He politely declined the other party, took a photo of the blood dragon horse, and left in the mountains and forests.
"This guy, so arrogant!"
Zhang Ping and others from Hunyuan Sect were a little angry, and Lin Yun didn't give any chance to Senior Brother Zuo.
If you refuse so bluntly, if you were an ordinary person, you would definitely be unable to get out of the way.
Zuo Yun was quite calm and smiled: "He has the capital of arrogance. He really underestimated him before. After returning, he had to ask about this person carefully. In Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, he is definitely not an unknown person!"
After being separated from the Hunyuan Sect, Lin Yun walked quickly without stopping.
Zuo Yun fought against him, but he had not seen through him yet and wanted to further explore Lin Yun's bottom.
But Lin Yun had already seen through him.
If the two fight, they should be equal, and the winner will be at least five hundred moves. Whoever wins and loses will have to be careful on-the-spot performance, and the advantage will not be great.
Perhaps, Zuo Yun can use his physical body and cultivation to waste Lin Yun.
Perhaps, Lin Yun can kill with one sword and instantly defeat the opponent.
It is possible... In Lin Yun's opinion, this battle is of little significance.
When night was about to fall, Lin Yun jumped off the blood dragon horse and took out two storage bags from his arms.
A smile appeared on his face, and an expectant look flashed in his eyes.
Dadao Moro's subordinates, I think their wealth will not be bad, and their accumulation may give him some surprises.
rock!
Without thinking too much, he poured out all the collections in the storage bags of the two.
All kinds of items suddenly appeared in front of me, including secret books, pills, spiritual jade, mysterious soldiers, and many miscellaneous items. The number was huge and extremely messy.
The things on the cultivator were all stolen, and it was not surprising that they were so messy.
It's also a troublesome to count it.
However, for Lin Yun, who is poor and careless, he will definitely not feel troublesome.
At least this luster shines. In the blink of an eye, at least thousands of spiritual jades flashed through his eyes with a strong sense of joy.
"I'm afraid these guys have intercepted and killed many disciples of the sect, and they are not afraid of heaven or earth."
Lin Yun was deeply moved. The accumulation of wealth was the most direct result of killing and robbing people.
Such an amazing temptation...
No wonder these people dare to act rashly at the risk of being wanted by the sect.
But now, it all belongs to Lin Yun.
"What's this?"
Lin Yun glanced at him and found a strange blood-colored fruit among the mountains of debris.
The blood-colored fruit blooms with flame-like light and emits a strong blood.
It is vaguely similar to the aura on the Blood Wolf King.
Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and there was a hint of caution in his eyes. This fruit was not obtained by this group of people in the Blood Wolf Tribe.
If this is true, shouldn't this thing be carried with you on Morrow?
Could it be that there is another hidden truth? Maybe this is really a different fruit!
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yunxin couldn't help but jump up wildly.