"The clown? Huh, who is the clown, we will find out soon!"
When Han Zhengyang heard Lin Yun's words, his eyes flashed with anger and he snorted coldly.
"kill!"
On both sides, Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan had equally gloomy expressions. The three of them joined forces to practice their swordsmanship, and each landed a punch.
boom!
The powerful true energy gathered in the fist light, erupting with a terrifying loud noise, and three fist lights blocked all Lin Yun's escape routes from different angles.
Seven mysterious steps, taking photos when people pass by!
Faced with the siege of three masters among the top ten in the rankings, Lin Yun did not panic at all. He quietly used the Seven Mysterious Steps and started spinning in mid-air.
While spinning, his fists were like thunder and blasted out like lightning.
The fist light carrying the power of the Purple Kite Sword erupted with a shocking loud noise under the changes of the Seven Mysterious Steps. The shadow of the fist filled the sky, blocking all the attacks of the three opponents, and they were tightly sealed without leakage.
"Why is this guy's true energy so condensed?"
Han Zhengyang and others looked ugly, and Lin Yun's fist contained sword power, which made them feel very uncomfortable.
While his body was changing, he wanted to break through Lin Yun's defense and directly bombard his body. However, Lin Yun's Seven Mysterious Steps were unpredictable and the afterimages overlapped without leaving any flaws, so he could not succeed.
Bang bang bang!
There was a sudden loud noise in mid-air, and the fists clashed, like a hand-to-hand fight between giant steel beasts, and every punch was shocking.
The sword tomb, which was already in chaos, with fierce fighting everywhere, became even more agitated under the bombardment of the fists clashing.
The blood spirit ghost fire burning on the ground burned more and more violently with the surge of true energy.
Lin Yun fought one against three, not losing at all, and even had a slight advantage.
"Comparing boxing skills with me? It's better not to embarrass yourself."
Mo sneered at the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and suddenly a dragon roared and a tiger roared in his body. His fists danced like a dragon and a tiger, and the energy and blood in his body surged, turning from defense to offense.
In an instant, the situation was reversed, and the fierce and domineering momentum of the Dragon Tiger Fist forced the three of them into unspeakable suffering.
Bang!
After ten punches, Han Zhengyang and the three of them had blood stains on their mouths, and were violently thrown away.
After landing on the hilt of the sword, the ancient sword under their feet kept buzzing and shaking. Under their feet was the rising blood spirit ghost fire. Several people's faces turned pale. After a while, they stabilized their bodies.
The three of them joined forces, but were easily repelled by Lin Yun. The faces of Han Zhengyang and others looked very ugly.
"Senior Brother Jiang Feng, this person is difficult to deal with."
A disciple of the Shura Alliance said in a deep voice with a solemn expression.
Jiang Feng also saw Lin Yun take action for the first time. He had only heard of his name before, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He muttered: "This boy's Dragon Tiger Fist is really amazing, but don't worry, it's just an appetizer. Han Zhengyang and the other three are just
It's just to test his strength. If he only has this ability, it's not enough."
"Draw out the sword!"
As expected, after stabilizing his body, Han Zhengyang snorted coldly and took the lead in drawing his sword.
Keng!
The sound of the sword was confusing, and Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan drew their swords at the same time. The sword body trembled and the sword intention stirred. For a moment, the momentum of the three people changed drastically, and they were completely moved.
"Brother, be careful!"
At this moment, Li Wuyou, who was fighting with others, suddenly spoke up.
It turned out that just as the three of them drew their swords, a figure silently stepped on the hilt of the sword and came to Lin Yun.
It's No. 7 on the list, Huo Donglai!
He sneered in his heart, Han Zhengyang and the other three are not the only ones who want to kill you. Now that I have been given the opportunity to get close, you can't help it.
Without giving Lin Yun a chance to react, he suddenly got angry and said with a ferocious smile: "Go down, Lin Yun, let the blood spirit ghost fire burn you to ashes and kill you with the Thunder Cloud Sword!"
The whole body of the sword rushed into the sky, condensing into a black and terrifying thunder cloud, and the thunder was rolling. The sword thrust out, like a thunderbolt and lightning, as fast as a thunderbolt, and with a sharp edge.
With his cultivation at the late stage of the fifth level of Xuanwu, he was able to perform the killing move of the Thunder Cloud Sword Technique to such a level. Even the thunder cloud vision had a trace of outline. This Huo Donglai was indeed worthy of being number one on the list.
Seven's reputation.
Even those inner disciples with the sixth level of Xuanwu cultivation would have to scream in agony when faced with this unprepared sword.
The corners of Lin Yun's mouth raised, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He had good timing, sword moves, and artistic conception. Unfortunately, he met Lin Yun.
Click, click, click!
The Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Technique was in full swing, and the energy and blood all over his body was roiling, and his limbs, bones, and internal organs were all roaring and crackling like wild beasts.
The power of the ancient dragon-elephant filled Lin Yun's body. He clenched the five fingers of his right hand, turned around and took a step forward.
Taking one step forward, seven afterimages each punched out. One punch had a force of 100,000 kilograms, seven punches in one step.
This step, this punch, seems like an ancient war cauldron, exploding in the air, playing an ancient war song, stirring people's hearts and making their blood boil.
Bang!
With one punch, the thunderclouds in the sky shattered on the spot. Huo Donglai, who made a sneak attack from behind, spit out blood instantly and turned extremely pale. The thundercloud condensed by the sword intent was destroyed, causing him to suffer backlash on the spot. A lightning-like strike
The sword lost its prestige in an instant.
The body is in the air, like a pale fallen leaf, about to fall into the blood-spirited ghost fire.
rub!
In the midst of lightning and flint, he struck the ground with a sword that was burning with flames. He swung slightly, jumped up, landed on the hilt of the sword, and took several steps back wildly.
The Dragon Elephant Combat Body Technique is combined with the Seven Mysterious Steps of Dacheng. One step is a seven-punch overlap. It can maximize the lethality of the physical body's energy in an instant. With such terrifying power, the so-called Thunder Cloud Sword Slash is just a joke.
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"The power of dragon and elephant!"
"It's really the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Technique!"
"Damn it, isn't this the Hunyuan Sect's divine body refining technique?"
This punch attracted everyone's attention, and everyone who saw it was frightened. The Dragon Elephant Combat Body Technique is known as the most powerful body training method in the Qin Empire. The threshold for understanding and qualifications is extremely high, and even the disciples of this sect find it difficult to practice it.
But with Lin Yun's punch, the holy sound suddenly appeared, like an ancient war song, and he had at least reached the third level of cultivation.
It is indeed terrifying to be able to cultivate to such a state without the guidance of elders.
"Luoyin Sword Dance!"
"The river flows through the sun!"
"The river cuts off the sea!"
Huo Donglai was knocked away with one punch, and before he could take a breath, Han Zhengyang and the other three's killing moves were overwhelming and raining down on Lin Yun.
The top ten masters on the three major lists each performed their unique moves, which were so powerful that it made people palpitate. The already scorching air, under the surging sword intent, felt like hot oil had been poured onto their feet, and the blood spirit ghost fire burned even more vigorously.
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Lin Yun smiled faintly, formed the Vajra Seal on his left hand, and formed the Demon Subduing Seal on his right hand. One hand was like a dragon, and the other was like a tiger. The two violent auras roared wildly on his body.
The Purple Kite Sword Technique and the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Technique were operating at the same time. In an instant, a faint golden light appeared on the surface of Lin Yun's body, making him look calm. The energy and blood roared like a wild beast, and the Vajra Seal raged like a volcano.
The fierce and domineering Demon Subduing Seal was accumulated at the same time.
The two seals merge into one, just like the tip of a knife dancing. If you are not careful,
Then you will end up going crazy and get seriously injured, which is Lin Yun's first time trying it.
But he is full of confidence. After being promoted to the eighth level of Sword Art, his strong true energy is definitely enough to support the integration of the two seals.
"What is this guy doing?"
Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with strange light, and he was extremely shocked.
Faced with the killing moves jointly performed by the three of them, he actually took the risk to use the double seal combination. Does this kid think his life is too long?
Ye Xiu, who had closed his eyes to rest, sensed an unusual aura and suddenly opened his eyes, a look of solemnity flashed across his eyes.
Chu Haoyu's brows also wrinkled, looking slightly surprised.
Suddenly, many eyes fell on Lin Yun at the same time. Many masters of the inner disciples, who were holding back, focused their attention on Lin Yun.
Without him, the looming aura on Lin Yun's body was really amazing.
"Die!"
But the three of them, Han Zhengyang, did not hesitate much. Their killing moves were like a violent storm, falling on Lin Yun in the blink of an eye. The sound was loud and deafening, but without exception, they were all blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to make any progress.
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But it was Lin Yun who quickly put his hands together the moment the opponent's sword light fell.
burst!
Lin Yun punched out, and the accumulated power burst out like a volcano. Dragons roared and tigers roared, and the air was like water waves, creating countless ripples.
The power of Vajra, the wrath of demon-subduing, is like my heart, like my sword, the Vajra-subduing demon seal!
The fist power erupted from the combination of the two seals, roaring like a mountain and a tsunami, surging like a flood. The sword power of Han Zhengyang and the three men shattered with a bang, vomiting blood and flying wildly, with extremely frightened expressions in their eyes.
After severely injuring three people with one punch, Lin Yun's eyes condensed with cold light, and he had no intention of letting go.
Seven mysterious steps, the golden crow spreads its wings!
The tip of his toe tapped lightly on the hilt of the sword, and it flew like a golden crow, bursting into a ball of golden light, and flew right in front of Han Zhengyang in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the cold light in Lin Yun's eyes, Han Zhengyang was frightened and frightened. In the desperate situation, the sword in his hand danced wildly, using all kinds of killing moves at this moment of life and death.
Bang bang bang!
With five fingers clenched tightly, he held the Vajra Demon-Suppressing Seal in his hand, and the remaining power was still there. With one hand was the Vajra, and with the other was the Demon-Conquering, with the other was the Crazy Dragon, and with the other was the Raging Tiger. Lin Yun saw every move, his fists were like thunder and lightning, and in just one breath, he struck out more than ten times.
With a fist, Han Zhengyang's aura that was like a flashback in a desperate situation was wiped out with force.
"No, Lin Yun, save my life!"
Han Zhengyang felt despair in his heart. Thinking of the blazing blood spirit fire below, he couldn't help but beg for mercy.
What answered him was Lin Yun's sword-like punch, which mercilessly knocked him into the sea of fire.
call out!
With a glance like lightning, Lin Yun fell on Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan, who had not yet stood firm. The two of them shivered, their legs and feet became weak with fear, and they quickly flew to other places.
Can he just pass Lin Yun faster?
Dragon and Tiger Fist, Shenlong Tail Swing!
With a heavy flick of the ancient sword at his feet, Lin Yun drew two arcs and punched out twice like lightning.
The sound of bones exploding could be heard from Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan's bodies, and they flew towards the outside of the sword tomb like sandbags.
rub!
When Lin Yun fell, his whole body was full of momentum, which was integrated with the ancient sword at his feet. With the sound of the sword, a monstrous sword force rushed into the sky, and in the sky full of firelight, Lin Yun's long hair was fluttering, and his stern face,
Just like a knife, it has clear edges and corners, and its edge is wanton.
"Who else wants to kill Lin, just come and fight!"
The young man looked in all directions and shouted coldly.
