Collect blood lilies, kill the big thief Kuang Yan, and hunt the Black Flame Tiger.
The three major spiritual stone tasks have now been completed, and it is time to return to the sect.
Calculate the time and participate in the Qingyun Sect's mid-year assessment, so that you can be generous.
This line of work has yielded a lot and made remarkable progress.
Liufeng swordsmanship is perfect, he has mastered two killing moves, and the Tiger Fist has successfully reached the pinnacle.
His cultivation has stabilized at the fifth level of martial arts. With the help of two blood-transforming pills, he is not far from the peak of the fifth level.
The most important thing is that it increased Lin Yun's knowledge and ability to compete with others in actual combat.
He is now looking forward to where he can go in the mid-year assessment.
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The outer area of Qingyun Sect's official hall.
Somewhere in the arena, Chen Xiao held a sword and fought against a machine puppet.
A terrifying aura from the sixth level of martial arts erupted from his body, and he wielded the Thunder Sword Technique, as fast as lightning, and his strikes were like thunder. A sword thrust out, weighing a thousand pounds, and in one breath, dozens of sword lights were swung out.
Every sword has the sound of wind and thunder.
Rub! Rub! Rub!
The sword blade struck the machine puppet, making a loud clang sound, and the heavy force was terrifying.
He had a gloomy face, and as the sword light danced, his expression was ferocious and terrifying.
It seemed as if the machine puppet in front of him was not a puppet, but Lin Yun, who had made him feel humiliated throughout his life.
He vented all his hatred and anger on this machine puppet, and those who looked at him would not dare to express his anger.
Below the arena, a group of outer disciples did not dare to speak.
For fear of making Chen Xiao unhappy, he would vent his anger on himself.
"The sword slave, have you come back?"
When fighting the puppet again, Chen Xiao easily blocked the machine puppet's counterattack and asked.
"Senior Brother Chen, that kid hasn't come back yet. The mid-year exam started in a few days. He must have died outside."
"I heard that he accepted three major spiritual stone tasks without his life, one of which was to kill the big thief Kuang Yan!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! The thief Kuang Yan was so cruel that many disciples from other sects died in his hands. Lin Yun is definitely no exception. By then, senior brother will not even need to take action."
A group of people were obedient and dealt with it carefully.
"No! He must die in my hands, I will cut him into pieces!"
Chen Xiao shouted angrily, and in one breath, he swung ninety-nine and eighty-one swords.
The entire mechanism puppet was blown away by his sword, fell heavily to the ring, and fell to pieces.
Crazy Thunder Sword Technique, Great Success!
The outer disciples under the ring were all trembling with fear. Chen Xiao had actually mastered the Crazy Thunder Sword Technique to a great extent.
"You all listen to me. Don't be lazy. Take turns to guard. As soon as you see him coming back, report to me immediately."
Chen Xiao glanced at the outer disciples in the arena below and shouted in a deep voice.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
A group of people dared not speak out in anger, so they could only nod in agreement.
I didn't dare to go against Chen Xiao before, but now that Chen Xiao has been promoted to the sixth level of martial arts and has perfected the Crazy Thunder Sword Technique, I don't even dare to resist.
"Senior Brother Chen, Lin Yun is back and has appeared in Qingyun Town!"
Just at this time, a person ran out of the agency hall and said to Chen Xiao in a hurry.
Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Hahaha, good to be back, good to be back, good to be back!"
He said at the end, becoming more and more serious as he spoke, with a ferocious expression on his face and gnashed teeth.
Rub rub rub rub!
After jumping off the ring, Chen Xiao walked out quickly without looking back.
"It's over, it's over. That sword slave is dead now!"
"Yes, when Sword Slave ran too fast, Senior Brother Chen burned down his house in a fit of rage. The fire in his chest has been suppressed for almost two months."
"It's pitiful. I think this Senior Brother Chen really doesn't want to take into account any friendship between the same sect."
"After all, due to carelessness last time, the defeat was really tragic."
"Let's go take a look."
Almost all the disciples in the outer area of the organization hall were alerted. Even the disciples who had little relationship with Chen Xiao also followed him.
Suddenly, a large group of people followed behind Chen Xiao, looking mighty and majestic.
Under the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate, Lin Yun stood there for a long time.
Finally came back.
There are still two days left before the mid-year assessment, and this mission has been successfully completed.
The experiences include the joy of mastering swordsmanship, the depression of fighting against profiteers, and the desperate situation of being chased by bulls...
In less than two months, his experience has been full of ups and downs, and he has gained a lot of experience.
There is a hint of calmness and maturity on the slightly childish face.
"Go and hand in the mission first."
Thinking about the rewards of the three major spirit stone tasks, Lin Yun was quite looking forward to it, and couldn't help but walk a lot faster.
Within half a quarter of an hour, Lin Yun, who had practiced the Wild Goose Jue, arrived at the square in front of the Zongwu Hall.
Just as he was about to climb the steps.
A group of people in front walked toward him in a mighty manner, and the leader was Chen Xiao.
Seeing the expressions of those following Chen Xiao watching the excitement, Lin Yun suddenly understood why the other party was here.
However, he had even experienced life and death situations, and the battle before him did not scare him at all.
How could it be compared to four to five hundred golden bulls chasing behind them in great danger?
"Why do you want to hand in the mission?"
Chen Xiao had a playful smile, but after seeing Lin Yun, he felt less anxious.
Thinking about how to humiliate him in order to truly enjoy it.
But who knew that Lin Yun rushed towards him without saying a word.
Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Little Sword Slave, I think you are tired of living!"
Seeing Lin Yun approaching, Chen Xiao took action in anger.
But...it's already too late.
his hand
, just as he held it on the hilt of the sword, a fist light came over him.
However, when Lin Yun was only one body away from him, he suddenly accelerated, took one step ahead, and struck out with the Tiger Fist.
Bang!
The perfect Tiger Fist struck Chen Xiao on the chest, sending him flying away on the spot.
After landing, Chen Xiao was about to get up.
Feeling severe pain in his chest, he lay back down again and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately afterwards, blood flowed out of his mouth continuously, as if he could not control it.
Chen Xiao was lying on the ground, covering his chest with one hand and pointing at Lin Yun with the other, unable to say a word.
This punch didn't just hurt his ribs. It had already penetrated his ribs and hurt his internal organs. If he was given another hour, he wouldn't be able to get up from the ground!
On his way back to his clan, Lin Yun drank all the two blood-transforming pills he had left. His blood flowed like a river and was as strong as a blazing fire.
With the help of a total of four blood-transforming pills, his body was frighteningly strong.
If someone punches him five times, it is better for him to punch him once.
What's more, the fist he fired was the ultimate Tiger Fist!
Chen Xiao also relied on his sixth-level martial arts cultivation and Dacheng's Crazy Thunder Sword Technique to feel that he was definitely better than Lin Yun.
He was thinking about how to humiliate Lin Yun.
But when Lin Yun saw him for the first time, he began to secretly prepare his strength, and punched at his peak without mercy.
The numerous disciples who were waiting to watch the excitement were all dumbfounded.
They only saw that when Chen Xiao was still opening his mouth to lecture Lin Yun, the other party rushed over.
I was still laughing in my heart, this sword slave was looking for death.
Chen Xiao, who was originally arrogant and intimidating, fell to the ground and was vomiting blood.
One punch, only one punch!
Chen Xiao turned into a joke in front of hundreds of outer disciples.
"waste!"
Lin Yun whispered something in a low voice and continued walking towards the Zongwu Hall without looking back.
"Little Sword Slave, you...said...what did you say?"
Chen Xiao, who was lying on the ground, seemed to have heard two extremely harsh words. He held back the severe pain in his chest and asked angrily.
I saw that his facial features were distorted and he was in so much pain that he was still struggling to get up.
That look was so pitiful that the outer disciples who were good friends with him couldn't bear it and said with heartache: "Brother, he said you are a waste."
Poof!
When Chen Xiao heard this, he couldn't swallow it in one breath and spit out a long bloody arrow.
On his pale face, he showed an extremely aggrieved expression. The most humble sword slave of the Qingyun Sect actually called him a waste.
I wanted to retort something, but I was punched down by the opponent.
At the thought of this, Chen Xiao's blood surged all over his body, and a sickly blush appeared on his face.
"I...I...I hate it so much!"
But he couldn't breathe. Chen Xiao, a senior disciple of the outer sect, was so angry that he fainted.