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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters fight

Chapter 594

The owner of the mysterious footsteps in the darkness must be quite powerful. He is most likely the monster on the Long Yun List, ranking quite high on the outer list.

But since Lin Yun saw this Xuanyin Water, he had no reason to give up.

Even if he is really the top one on the Long Yun list, there is no exception.

Just as Lin Yun was watching the changes, the mysterious footsteps sounded again, and this time the sound was very sudden.

Before he could listen carefully, a figure rushed to the center of the hall like lightning.

The owner of that figure was like a wisp of wind, walking straight through the fighting crowd and arriving in front of the stone pillar in the corner.

Under the light of the lights at the top of the hall, Lin Yun could only see the man's back. He was wearing gray clothes and had a tall and burly figure. Just his back could bring great pressure to people.

"It's really the water of Xuanyin, what a pity..."

The young man in gray clothes stared at the jade bowl on the stone pillar, murmured to himself, and read softly.

Whoosh!

The fierce fighting in the hall stopped instantly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the uninvited guest. When they saw that this person was wearing ordinary clothes, had no sect logo, and was alone, many people suddenly showed ferocious smiles on their faces.

meaning.

"Haha, where did this guy come from? Do you really think we are fools?"

"Hmph, no matter who he is, there is absolutely no way he can take this Xuanyin water while we are fighting!"

"Kill this guy first!"

The group of people had been fighting fiercely, but it was hard to tell the winner. It was at a stalemate. The man in gray who suddenly appeared suddenly became the target of public criticism. Many people's eyes fell on him, and it was in front of a general.

dead person.

The young man in gray clothes turned his back to the group of people, with a sneer on his lips, a group of people who didn't know whether to live or die.

"die!"

Without any warning, the young man in gray clothes suddenly turned around and punched out with his clenched fingers. In an instant, the fist light with condensed true energy swept away like a mountain at the speed of thunder.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amidst the loud explosion, the seven or eight people at the front were blasted into a ball of blood mist before they could realize what was going on.

The terrifying fist light, after killing these seven or eight people, did not lose its power at all.

The remaining people were rushed to pieces, flying in the air like fallen leaves. After falling to the ground, there was a loud thumping sound, and several mouthfuls of blood were spat out.

"He is a master on the Longyun List!"

"Come on, this person is Guo Xu, the thunder runner who is ranked seventy-eight on the Long Yun List!"

"Walk!"

When the news about the Xingjun Ancient Tomb spread and attracted many masters on the Longyun Ranking, the Kushuo Sea was destined to be their stage. When encountering these people, other than thinking they were unlucky and turning around and running away,

There is no other way.

Otherwise, all that awaits is death.

In the blink of an eye, no one who was still alive was left. This was because Guo Xu deliberately did not take action. If he wanted to, none of these people would be able to leave.

He didn't take action, not because of kindness. In his eyes, these people were like ants. The leaders on the Longyun List looked at the people outside the list. Most of them had an arrogant and condescending mentality. They felt that they were among the hundreds of millions of warriors in the ancient South China region.

People who don't make the list are all trash.

If you kill, you will kill. Who cares about crushing an ant?

He didn't take action at the moment because a man walked out. This man was carrying a sword box and was dressed in a green shirt. Although he was not a leader on the Long Yun Ranking, his temperament was completely different from that of the sect disciples who had fled in all directions.

A look of surprise flashed in Guo Xu's eyes, but his expression immediately cooled down, and he said calmly: "Didn't your parents tell you that you'd better not take any chances when meeting the leaders on the Longyun Ranking?"

Come on, if it's the Nine Overlords

Disciple of the Lord, perhaps I can spare you from death."

This is quite arrogant, but it is understandable.

After all, in his eyes, Lin Yun is just a warrior who has perfected the Yin Xuan Realm, and has not even been promoted to the Yang Xuan Realm. Compared with him, he is incomparable to the leaders on the Long Yun Ranking. No matter how temperamental he is,

, with his realm and status, how could he care about such a person.

Lin Yun's expression did not change and he said calmly: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I'm not a disciple of the Nine Overlords. But if you want to take action, you can give it a try."

A strange look flashed in Guo Xu's eyes. He knew his reputation clearly and was not a disciple of the nine overlords, but he dared to be so confident. It was quite rare.

Does this guy have some other trump cards?

The thoughts in his mind were like lightning, and it was difficult to understand that without some trump cards, this person should not have appeared in front of him at all.

Now that he has appeared, he is not a disciple of a hegemonic force, so he must have someone else to rely on.

"Punch me first!"

But in the blink of an eye, the hesitation in Guo Xu's eyes disappeared.

Regardless of whether you have a trump card or not, only if you can survive one punch from me will you be qualified to have a real conversation with me.

boom!

Condensed true essence was poured into the fist light, and Guo Xu's clenched fist suddenly burst into thunderous lightning. Before the fist light fell, cracks opened up on the floor of the hall, making a buzzing sound.

This punch, this thunderous punch, is enough to crush a master of the Yangxuan Realm.

The rolling wind of fists came over the face, and Lin Yun's long hair on his forehead was blown into a mess, and his face stung slightly. He was like a stubborn old tree, which would be blasted into pieces by the fist light in the next moment.

But the glare in his eyes was as sharp as a sword from beginning to end.

The power of the ancient dragon-elephant filled the body, and the majestic power was mixed with the strength of the Ziyuan Sword. With the blessing of a little sword intention, he stepped forward straightly.

Accompanied by the ancient beast's roar, this punch was thrown out, like an ancient dragon elephant coming to the world, violent and cruel.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

At the moment when the two fists were fighting, hundreds of loud noises suddenly echoed in the not too vast hall. In the high-frequency vibration of the loud noises, small cracks opened one after another on the wall, which was shocking.

The next moment, the two of them flew back.

Guo Xu took a deep breath, and now he looked at Lin Yun with an expression full of surprise.

The opponent's punch perfectly integrated sword intention, energy and true essence, and whether it was true essence, energy, or sword intention, they should not be underestimated. It was the fusion of these three that made up for the huge gap in cultivation.

, otherwise the opponent who just punched him will definitely die.

Especially the sword intent made him feel a little scared.

This kid...can't stay!

In the blink of an eye, Guo Xu made up his mind that once this kind of monster allowed him to grow up, he would not be able to ignore it in the future.

Now that you've seen it, it's better to kill it easily.

"die!"

Amidst the loud shouting, Guo Xu's temperament suddenly changed, and his true energy surged all over his body. The killing intent that permeated his whole body began to surge violently. His already terrifying eyes looked like a beast about to eat people.

.

He stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, and the hall trembled slightly under his foot.

Bang!

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, his huge fist, with bright electric light, struck Lin Yun head-on.

Even though this punch isn't too flashy, it is so powerful that if a disciple of the Yangxuan Realm is not careful, he will be seriously injured on the spot.

The fist wind roared in, and Lin Yun's green silk was like a waterfall, blowing backwards along with his clothes.

Under such shocking pressure, Lin Yun's perfect aura in the Yinxuan realm seemed a little weak, just like a

A sapling or a small tree can be uprooted at any time.

The sword box on his back and the burial flower hidden in the sheath felt the murderous intent and trembled incessantly.

Lin Yun knew his intention, but he did not summon the funeral flower. Now was the critical time for the burial flower to be promoted to a treasure. Once it was sacrificed, it would have to be cultivated again, which would be quite time-consuming.

But facing this terrifying punch, it was impossible to block it without drawing a sword.

His eyes, which were slightly narrowed by the strong wind, suddenly opened, and the sharpness in his eyes pierced fiercely. Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and a piece of damaged clothes was held in his palm.

As he stretched out his hand, the torn rags were instantly rolled together, stretched into a straight line with the infusion of true energy, and stabbed out like a sword in his hand.

Sonorous!

It was obviously a piece of cloth, but the moment Lin Yun stabbed it out, a heavy sword roar sounded again. The shining sword body, a gorgeous sword light rising up in mid-air, like the bright moon in the water.

Suddenly, in this brightly lit hall, only the light from the sword was left.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The tip of the sword pierced the fist gleam, and the violent explosion sound was like crackling lightning, with more than a hundred explosions in the blink of an eye. If the opponent's fist gleam was as thick as a mountain, then the sword Lin Yun thrust out would be the one hanging down in the night.

The moonlight all over the sky is condensed.

No matter how high your mountain is, if I have a sword in my hand, I can break it with one blow.

No matter what kind of leader you are on the Longyun List, there are only two words in Lin Yun's dictionary, dissatisfaction!

As the thunder exploded, the two of them took a few steps back, and then fought together at a faster speed.

In the blink of an eye, two lingering shadows in the hall exchanged more than ten moves. They were fighting each other without retreating at all, and there was a faint anger between them.

Bang!

After another ten moves, there was a loud roar in the air. The rag in Lin Yun's hand could no longer withstand such an intensity of the fight. It shattered into pieces and exploded into hundreds of tiny fragments. It contained the fierce sword intent and was blown by the four winds.

agitation.

In the rather spectacular aftermath, two figures flew out at lightning speed.

They looked at each other, with caution and surprise flashing in their eyes.

Guo Xu had many bloody sword wounds all over his body, and his gray clothes were stained with blood. He looked very embarrassed. But if you look closely, you can see that there are no vital wounds. According to his level, they can only be regarded as superficial wounds.

Tick!

Lin Yun's right hand, which was previously holding the rag, saw drops of blood seeping out.

After all, a piece of cloth is just a piece of cloth, not as good as the Burial Flower Sword, but facing such an opponent. If the Burial Flower Sword has not been promoted, even if it is really used, I'm afraid it won't be much better.

You have to at least force out most of your trump cards to truly suppress your opponent.

It’s not just the difference in cultivation. This person is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. There is really no weak person on the Long Yun Ranking.

He was shocked in his heart, but Guo Xu was really shocked.

The opponent is only a perfect cultivation base in the Yin Xuan Realm, but he himself has a perfect cultivation base in the Yang Xuan Realm. Moreover, his level of cultivation is not comparable to those of casual cultivators. He is a genius on the Long Yun List.

Outstanding.

Ordinary Yin Xuan realm masters, even ten of them might not be his match if they come together.

This kid really can't be kept...

But if he really goes out with all his strength, Lin Yun must still have some means. For example, the sword box on the opponent's back has not been touched yet.

Xingjun's ancient tomb has not yet been opened, so it would be a bit unworthy to go to war like this just for some Xuanyin water.

rustle!

Just when Guo Xu was hesitant, there were footsteps again in the underground palace. Their expressions did not change at the same time, and they could both tell that the man was very powerful.

Especially Guo Xu, he could conclude that the person who came was like him and must be a leader on the Long Yun list.


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