Chapter 45: A Tiger in My Heart, Sniffing the Rose
"Lin is not talented and is willing to give it a try!"
The voice was not loud, but it was neither humble nor silent, and it reached everyone's ears clearly.
Whoosh!
The other nine people standing on the same line as him, including Hu Feng, all turned their heads at the same time.
Not only that, even their expressions are exactly the same.
This sword slave is crazy!
Under the high platform, more than two thousand outer disciples were surprised after a brief moment.
A burst of exclamations broke out, looking extremely excited.
Accident is always the biggest surprise. By now, everyone has felt that Lin Yun can no longer judge according to common sense.
Whether it's the winning streak that started in the group stage, or today's huge defeat against Zhou Yun, another breakthrough on the spot.
What he brought to Qingyun Sect was a new trend, and he had a style that no one had ever shown before.
Regardless of winning or losing, at least Lin Yun made a different choice.
When other people choose to be wise and protect themselves, they would rather shrink their heads than offend the inner disciples.
Lin Yun stepped forward and showed his determination!
On the high platform, many inner disciples also had different expressions.
A look of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the young sect leader Bai Yufan.
The Lin Yun in front of him gave him a big surprise. He didn't seem to care about his origin at all. What he saw in him was that he was always neither humble nor silent, exuding a passionate and progressive spirit.
The other inner disciples looked a little ugly.
No matter who Lin Yun chooses, that person will feel embarrassed.
It was natural for the inner disciples to defeat Lin Yun, but it would be a big loss if they lost.
Winning is not a favor, losing everything means losing everything.
Bai Tianming laughed and said: "Okay, you are ambitious. No matter you lose or win, I will reward you with a heart-nourishing pill! Now, who do you want to challenge?"
As soon as these words came out, the other nine people all had expressions of regret on their faces.
Heart nourishing pill!
He looked at Lin Yun with eyes full of jealousy, just like that, he got a heart-nourishing pill for nothing.
This sword slave is too cheap!
But these people had no idea that Lin Yun would step forward at the risk of being retaliated by the inner disciples.
"Thank you, Master, I need to take a look first..."
Lin Yun had no worries in his heart. His thoughts were very pure, he just wanted to verify his strength at this moment.
Furthermore, he was promoted to an inner disciple for the first time.
Failure in the challenge will not affect the ranking. If you win, the ranking will jump directly. Why don't you have the courage to give it a try?
People who practice martial arts can lose everything, but they can only lose their spirit!
His eyes slid over the faces of each inner disciple, looking for a suitable opponent.
After a while, the shifting gaze inevitably fell on Su Ziyao's face.
The two have never looked at each other so close, and they have never stood on the same stage.
When his eyes fell on that face, a ripple appeared in his calm heart.
Su Ziyao's face was expressionless. From her delicate face, no one could guess what she was doing.
Is there any surprise in her heart?
Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, "What am I thinking about?" He turned his eyes and focused on one person.
"Senior brother, Lin wants to ask you for advice."
After the candidate for the challenge was determined, there was a discussion below.
"It's Senior Brother Ma Tianyi!"
"Lin Yun actually chose Senior Brother Ma. Senior Brother Ma's strength is not weak at all. His cultivation has already reached the eighth level of martial arts."
"If I remember correctly, Senior Brother Ma's Storm Sword Technique is also at the level of great achievement!"
It can be clearly seen that after Lin Yun made his choice, the corner of Ma Tianyi's mouth twitched.
He was extremely unhappy inside.
There are so many inner disciples, but they chose him. Are they looking down on him?
In front of the sect leader, Ma Tianyi could not get angry and said with a gloomy face: "Please!"
Whoosh!
Immediately, the two of them took off with their front and rear legs and landed on the competition stage below.
Ma Tianyi looked at Lin Yun and said coldly: "I don't know why you chose me, but I will definitely make you regret the choice you made!"
"That may disappoint you. Even if I lose miserably, I will never regret it. Just take action."
Lin Yun felt calm in his heart and looked calm.
"As you wish!"
Wow!
Ma Tianyi drew his sword out of its sheath, and the aura of the eighth level of martial arts in his body rose to its peak in an instant.
The huge sword force enveloped him like a violent storm.
Dragon and tiger are powerful!
Lin Yun took a step forward, and a storm surged around him.
The cultivation of the seventh level of martial arts, with the blessing of the power of dragon and tiger, can barely resist him in terms of momentum.
Although he still occupies a disadvantage, it is not to the point where he cannot take action.
Amidst the loud shouts, a strong wind rose from Ma Tianyi's body, and he stabbed out with a sword.
The strong wind condensed on the sword body, like a stream of light, flying towards it.
So fast!
Lin Yun was slightly shocked. With the blessing of the eighth level of martial arts, the opponent's storm sword technique was a bit scary.
Not daring to neglect at all, the Dacheng Liufeng Sword Technique was unleashed in Lin Yun's hands.
The Flowing Wind Sword Technique is much stronger than the Storm Sword Technique.
But with the advantage of the opponent's realm, the gap in swordsmanship itself was completely made up.
The suppression when facing Zhou Yun was not shown at all.
On the contrary, the violent sword power condensed by the opponent's storm sword technique firmly suppressed Lin Yun.
It even made it difficult for him to use Liufeng Sword Technique.
As soon as they met, the gap in strength between the two sides was immediately apparent.
Lin Yun had a look of difficulty on his face, and he blocked it with his left and right under the violent sword force.
He is like a lonely boat in the storm, ups and downs, drifting uncertainly, as if it will capsize at any time.
The dangerous situation is frightening.
The bearded man on the high platform looked satisfied, if Lin Yun could also defeat the inner disciples.
Then his victory seemed a bit unworthy of pride.
Such a situation can show that he deserves to be the number one in the outer sect!
The young sect leader Bai Yufan sighed in his heart. The gap in background was still too big, and Lin Yun had no power to backhand him.
Wang Ning sneered and said: "If this sword slave chooses me, I will never be as gentle as Ma Tianyi. I will destroy him in three moves!"
“As I expected, it’s a bit overestimating one’s capabilities!”
"Does he really think he can be compared with Hu Feng?"
The inner disciples on the high platform looked disdainful when they saw this situation, and they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
Lin Yun was on the competition stage, but his delicate face was filled with stubbornness.
His eyes were shining brightly, and he was excited deep inside.
In this battle, I really made the right choice!
Under Ma Tianyi's strong pressure, he could feel that his understanding of swordsmanship was improving rapidly.
All kinds of shortcomings are completely revealed bit by bit at this moment.
Only when people are not afraid of fighting and are not timid to fight can they continue to make progress.
If he hadn't fought against this Ma Tianyi, how would he have known that he could persist in so many moves in front of a master at the eighth level of martial arts?
Half an hour later.
Lin Yun's body was already covered in scars. Although they were all minor injuries, he still looked a bit scary.
The blood dyed the gown red, Lin Yun gritted his teeth, but still tried to persevere.
Seeing the unyielding look on Lin Yun's face, Ma Tianyi gradually became a little angry.
this
The sword slave is really endless. He obviously has no chance to win, but he still holds on.
Do you really want to make me look embarrassed?
With each additional sword strike, Ma Tianyi felt that the inner disciples on the stage were looking at him with more ridicule.
Time dragged on longer and longer, and before long, the two of them had fought hundreds of moves.
On the high platform, the inner disciples' initial ridicule turned into shock.
The outer disciples below were even more stunned.
This Lin Yun... is trying too hard!
Lin Yun, who was at an absolute disadvantage from the beginning, persisted in a hundred moves, and even after being scarred, he still fought to the death.
"You forced me!"
When Ma Tian saw that he could not win for a long time, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
Wow!
In an instant, the power of his sword suddenly surged, and with a flick of his wrist, he thrust out ninety-nine and eighty-one swords, and eight sword winds quickly stabbed Lin Yun from different directions.
There are no blind spots at all, it is the ultimate move of the Storm Sword Technique that comes from all directions.
Recall the light and leave a picture!
Lin Yun's face darkened slightly, and he also used the Liufeng Sword Technique's killing move to meet him.
Clang clang clang!
For a moment, the shadow of the sword was blazing on the competition platform, and the sound of the two swords being handed over could be heard endlessly.
Phew!
The two extremely powerful killing moves can be judged in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yun spit out blood, and after landing on the ground, his body was already shaky.
On the high platform, the sect leader Bai Tianming frowned slightly. Just for a moment, he felt a terrible murderous intention.
But the murderous intention was fleeting, and no one noticed it except him.
Ma Tian had no expression on his face, and with his right hand holding the sword, a wisp of blood dripped down the sword.
Tick tock!
The blood dripped and made a crisp sound.
The two fought and he was injured for the first time.
But the injuries of the two people, which one is less serious and which one is more serious, can be seen clearly, and the winner has been decided.
"You lost."
Ma Tianyi looked at Lin Yun, who was swaying and almost unable to stand, and said softly.
There was no time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Lin Yun held his sword to steady his body, and squeezed out a heart-wrenching smile on his pale face: "My sword is still in my hand, why do you think, senior brother, that I will definitely lose?"
"But I don't think you have any chance of defeating me."
There was a hint of mockery in the corner of Ma Tianyi's mouth, he couldn't even stand still and didn't want to admit defeat.
"Indeed, in the eyes of senior brother, I am a sword slave, and it is already treasonous to challenge me. But there are some things, if you don't stick to it, who can know the result? You have to stick to something in your life. Lin is not talented, but he also has a sword. Please
Senior brother, please teach me!"
The gentle breeze blew gently, blowing Lin Yun's flowing hair.
That delicate face, even if it is pale and without any blood, can still see the pride that lingers between the brows!
Lin Yun, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly erupted with terrifying power.
Like a fierce tiger that has devoured thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, howling furiously into the sky.
His sword also moved at this moment!
Mingming's aura was like a tiger returning to the mountain, violent and furious. But under the control of the flower-burial sword, his aura was delicate and gentle, moving cautiously and slowly.
The two contrasting temperaments are tightly integrated under the control of the funeral flower sword.
Surprise suddenly flashed across Ma Tianyi's disdainful face.
He suddenly felt a terrifying and extreme sword power on Lin Yun.
It’s endless ambition, it’s rage that fills the sky, it’s the devil that emerges from the depths of hell...
But when he was about to take action, what he saw was a flower, a rose blooming on the tip of the sword.
The unparalleled sword power exploded instantly at the tip of the sword.
Where do flowers come from?
If you have a tiger in your heart, smell the rose!