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Chapter 601 Ba Jian Wushuang!

Chapter 601

roll!

The roar like thunder resounded through the sky, trembling in everyone's ears.

But before he could be surprised, Lin Yun punched him out.

The ancient dragon elephant power boiled in the body, and the power of the thirty tripods and the true energy condensed by the ten levels of the sword technique were instantly mixed together. In the air, the beautiful young man with a gloomy face suddenly became a ferocious ancient beast.

, let out a roar of shock.

Whether it is Leng Haoyu's sword light or Lin Zhiyuan's fist light, he is completely unable to compete with this terrifying punch with only the remaining power. The person who just revealed a fierce light and wanted to hurt Mo Ling hard in one fell swoop, he would be on the spot.

He was shaken away.

Buzz!

The loud noise of the power of the Thirty Cauldrons burst out, like the ancient war cauldrons making a loud holy sound, mixed with the rumbling of the sword in Gaokeng, and the buzzing sound continued. The young man's green shirt was rushing under such a sharp edge,

It's shocking.

With one punch, two Long Yunbang champions were repelled.

Although it is just the aftermath, the momentum is still a bit too amazing.

Who is the person coming?

Of course, Lin Yun, who was rushing to the ancient tomb of Star Lord, was naturally ignited when he saw Mo Ling who was fighting with the two.

The two leaders in the Dragon Yunpiao actually joined forces to siege Mo Ling, which is really shameless.

Almost in an instant, he used the Seven Profound Steps to the peak and rushed over at a critical moment at an astonishing speed.

With one blow, Lin Yun repelled the two men, and Lin Yun once again used the Seven Profound Steps, and in his breath, he landed in front of Mo Ling.

"Lin Yun?"

Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan were shocked. For a moment, they all thought that the person who took action was Zhang Yuan of the Tianjian Sect. But after seeing it clearly, they never expected that it was Lin Yun, the one who was not taken seriously by the two of them at all.

A shitty dude.

Although the two are ranked low on the Longyun List, they are still superior to those outside the list.

Only a core disciple of a overlord-level force like Zhang Yuan can catch his eye, but others are completely disdainful of it.

Especially Lin Yun, a swordsman from the Great Qin Empire, even if he defeated Cao Zhen, he was still far from enough in the eyes of the two.

After initial surprise, the expression in Leng Haoyu's eyes immediately became cold. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was a coincidence that since he happened to see it, he would kill it.

This guy is on the wanted list of Xueyu Tower.

Killing him in front of these four sects is worthy of the reputation of the sect.

"Listen to me, leave here first, wait until the people from the Tianjian Sect come. Leng Haoyu will not show mercy to your subordinates..."

Mo Ling ignored his injuries and quickly spoke to Lin Yun.

She had had many conversations with Leng Haoyu and knew that the other party's personality was like a poisonous snake. She would never let it go once she had the chance.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

Leng Haoyu grinned, stared at Lin Yun with a cold look, and said in a dark way: "You guy is really scary. The news I received before March, but when I first entered the Purple Mansion, I have been promoted to Yangxuan Realm.

I’m afraid I’ve gained a lot in the sea of ​​​​the sea, but unfortunately… If you meet me, no matter how lucky you are, you will have to die here today!”

After the words came to his eyes, he gave Lin Zhiyuan a look and shouted coldly: "Take it!"

This guy was as cunning as ever, first attracting Lin Yun with his words, and then suddenly ordered Lin Zhiyuan to take action.

If an ordinary person only concentrates his energy on him, he will probably be caught off guard on the spot.

Lin Zhiyuan sneered, and a terrifying fist force spread out in the agitation of the true energy. A faint purple light was emitted from his body. In this fist power, a very heavy mountain force was condensed, which was extremely powerful.

"die!"

It suddenly rose into the air, clenched its five fingers and punched it out.

In the air, the sound of mountains trembling suddenly echoed, and the roaring fist power made the ground tremble violently. Long Yunbang's foundation, just one punch, made people feel heartbroken.

Under such a powerful voice, the air seemed to be shattered, and the great pressure spreading out made people breathe rapidly.

"careful!"

Seeing this, Mo Ling burst into screams.

"Play with you."

Lin Yun's expression was calm, but the vast sword intent that was as vast as an abyss deep in his eyes showed faint ripples.

Accompanied by this ripples, the Zi Yuan Sword Technique immediately boiled, and the true energy condensed by Xuanyin water in the purple palace swayed waves. Suddenly, there was a violent force, and with the blessing of this sword intent,

Filled all over the body.

When he was at the peak of Yin Xuan Realm, the true essence could compete with Yang Xuan Realm.

Now that the water of Xuanyin has been promoted to Yang Xuan Realm, it has long been transformed. Even if it is true essence alone, it will not be much worse than the other variance.

Let the pressure of the fist light blow the clothes blew, and Lin Yun raised his hand and clenched his five fingers. The same was the true energy stimulation, the same rose into the air, and the same punched him up.

However, in his fist, the power of the thirty cauldron dragon elephant was mixed with, and a sharp silver sword intent was lingering.

Bang!

The two fists were in the air, colliding heavily, and the shocking sound exploded in the air. It was like two huge ancient beasts rushing to recall memories.

Rumble!

The holy sound is loud, the sword intent is buzzing, and the echoes are endless.

Lin Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with strange colors. His punch, let alone hurt Lin Yun, did not even have the upper hand.

It's simply unbelievable and incredible.

"Innate Great Sword Intent?"

But Leng Haoyu, who was watching the game not far away, frowned tightly.

Although there was only one wisp of sword intent lingering in the fist, he keenly sensed that it was indeed the innate sword intent, and he was shocked immediately.

In the huge ancient Nanhua realm, among the young masters, there are only a handful of people who can master the innate sword intent, and at most only a dozen people.

It really doesn't look like it. How did a young man who has just achieved a masculine mysterious realm but is only eighteen years old do this step.

You must know that his own innate sword intent is enough to shock many people even if he is a little bit short of his speed in Chengdu.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the midst of the air, the two men in the air fought fiercely for dozens of moves. Lin Yun fought against each other, his fists fists, and the sharpness bursting out of his body was not inferior at all.

"But that's it..."

A look of clarity flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he looked a little disdainful. No wonder the other party's ranking on the Longyun List was so low.

Compared with Yang Fan, even Guo Xu is much different, and he is indeed not strong enough.

"You guy!"

The leaders gathered around the world, and in full view of everyone, Lin Zhiyuan, who was in the Dragon Cloud List, looked very ugly.

Seeing the disdain in Lin Yun's eyes, he suddenly became angry.

His true energy became violent all over his body. In the blink of an eye, two killer moves of Jueyun Fist swept towards Lin Yun like a comet.

Bang! Bang!

But when these two fist lights fell on Lin Yun, he was shocked to find it. At some point, a purple-gold armor condensed from Lin Yun's body. The light flashed on the armor, and an ancient dragon elephant shone with golden light.

This dragon elephant armor condensed by Lin Yun, which surpassed the limit and was completed by Lin Yun to the seventh level of the Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art, is like a living ancient dragon elephant.

The two Jueyun Fist hit the battle armor,

It was offset immediately and did not hurt Lin Yun at all.

Just when Lin Zhiyuan was extremely surprised, a cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and a shocking murderous intent suddenly burst out from his body. The murderous intent was like a roar of thousands of troops, which instantly shocked him away.

Seven Killing Fist, blame the unfairness of heaven!

Lin Yun took a step forward and suddenly murderous intent filled the sky, causing the wind and clouds to rise together, and the world was lost.

The moment he took this step, he immediately caught up with Lin Zhiyuan who was shocked. He was obviously alone, but the murderous intent was like a galloping army.

kill!

When the thousands of horses and thousands of troops roared out the word "kill" at the same time, Lin Yun punched out his chest, and all the blood and sadness in his heart were vented.

Puchi!

Lin Zhiyuan was blown away by the blast and flew wildly, shaking hundreds of meters away.

"kill!"

Another sound of killing sound suddenly broke out, and Lin Zhiyuan on the ground was so scared that he was so scared that he had not yet gotten up, he bent his body and ran wildly.

But just when Lin Yun was about to punch, a very sinister aura suddenly spread, and Lin Yun immediately closed his punch and retreated wildly.

Huh!

But he still took a step back and was cut with a hideous wound on his side, with blood splattering.

It was Leng Haoyu. He calculated that Lin Yun could not avoid this sword. Seeing that Lin Yun was stabbed, he immediately sneered and went to kill him.

Hissing!

The sword was covered with blood-like mist, and the sword energy was scattered across the air. It was the blood-defeating sword energy. This was a very sinister sword technique. Once it was targeted, it would be like being bitten by a poisonous snake.

.

"die!"

Leng Haoyu was quite decisive and hit a single blow, so he had no intention of giving Lin Yun a way out.

He planned to use the Blood Evil Sword Technique to force Lin Yun to death directly.

Rub! Rub! Rub! Rub!

Lin Yun had no sword in his hand, and missed the first move, and was instantly forced by this person and kept retreating wildly.

"I thought you were so powerful, but you were just a waste. With this ability, I would be embarrassed to call myself a flower burial boy? A joke!"

Seeing Lin Yun being forced to retreat continuously, and under his sword force, Leng Haoyu's eyes suddenly flashed with pride.

So what if the innate sword intent is perfect? ​​The same death!

Blood Sword Burns the Sky!

With the roar, the sword was burning like blood flames. The sound seemed to burn the clouds in the sky, and a sword fell down. The blood flames in the sky squirmed in the sky, like a demon in hell.

It's about to be released, weird and evil.

In the blink of an eye, the blood flame condensed by the sword force in the sky obscured Lin Yun in it.

The sword had a strong sound and the blood flames were even more shockingly fast. Outsiders almost noticed that Lin Yun was obscured.

This endless blood flame swallowed Lin Yun and burned wildly.

sword!

But before everyone could burst into screams, they heard a light shout, and the vast sword intent echoed between the sky and the earth through the vast flames.

clang! clang! clang! clang!

Before the swordsmen watching the battle could react, the sword in their hands came out of their hands, and the sword shadows were everywhere in the sky. One of them flashed like a terrifying geese, and in the blink of an eye, it ended in a vast blood flame.

Domineering sword, thunder and lightning!

The magnificent sword force came to the sky from the fire. The dazzling sword light was like a lightning bolt that broke through the horizon, and with its unparalleled sharpness, it crushed the burning blood flame into powder on the spot.

The sound was horrifying, and the blood flames that had the power of burning the sky had not yet really trapped Lin Yun. He was cut into fireflies in the sky by his unparalleled sword, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, swaying desolately.

How can you be worthy of fighting with the Domineering Sword?


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