Liu Yu, the leader of the Ziyan Sect, saw his son being injured more and more miserably on the stage.
Unable to contain the anger in his heart, he actually jumped down as the leader of a sect.
His cultivation has already reached the tenth level of martial arts, and he has condensed an innate seed.
The audience in the audience was shocked and dumbfounded. They did not expect that there would be such a shameless person.
An elder actually interfered in the competition between the younger generations in public.
By the time he reacted, Liu Yu had already landed in front of Lin Yun with lightning speed.
boom!
Before anyone arrived, a powerful palm light shrouded the forest clouds and descended from the sky.
Lin Yun, who was only at the seventh level of martial arts, felt tremendous pressure all over his body, as if a mountain was falling towards him.
He had to give up the fight with Liu Yunfei.
"Extremely shameless!"
Bai Ming, the leader of the Qingyun Sect, saw this scene and immediately became furious and wanted to jump down.
"Sect Master, don't be anxious."
At this moment, Bai Qiushui stopped him.
With her beautiful eyes turning, her delicate jade hands pointed lightly and said softly: "Sect Leader Bai, look!"
On the competition stage, Lin Yun became calm and calm in the face of a sudden situation.
He exudes confidence, his eyes are as calm as autumn water, and the flower-burial sword in his hand dances wildly towards the sky.
boom!
The perfect sword movement of Liu Feng's swordsmanship was perfectly displayed in his hand, and the sword movement cut through each other.
He actually waved out Liu Yu's palm in a hurry, and managed to resolve it bit by bit.
Bang!
The messy palm light fell to the ground, making a loud explosion and shattering a piece of the floor.
"this……"
The whole audience was shocked, dumbfounded, and looked incredulous.
A sword slave from the Qingyun Sect actually blocked the attack of the leader of the Ziyan Sect with his vast sword power!
Something completely impossible happened in front of everyone.
"Dad, kill this sword slave."
Liu Yunfei was covered in blood, half-kneeling on the ground, and said with anger in his eyes.
"My son!"
At close range, when I saw Liu Yunfei's body covered with sword wounds, I realized that he was more miserable and embarrassed than imagined.
Liu Yu trembled with anger and looked at Lin Yundao: "Little sword slave, you are so brave. Even if I don't want this spiritual mine today, I will take your life!"
"stop!"
Qingyun Sect Bai Mingming, unable to sit still any longer, jumped into the air and stopped in front of Lin Yun.
Whoosh whoosh!
The two sect leaders exited, followed by the elders of Ziyan Sect and Qingyun Sect and other inner sect disciples.
Bai Tianming muttered: "Liu Yu, I think you are impatient. You dare to kill my Qingyun Sect disciples in front of me!"
An elder of the Ziyan Sect snorted coldly: "How can a sword slave compare with our young sect master? He dares to hurt the young sect master so seriously. He will definitely die today! No one can stop him. I advise you not to
Don't act rashly, otherwise the Qingyun Sect will be waiting to be wiped out!"
"I have long disliked your Qingyun Sect. Just because Su Ziyao dares to claim to be the number one sect in Tianshui Kingdom, no matter how many years we suppressed you before!"
"Get out of the way quickly and hand over the sword slave to us!"
A group of people from the Ziyan Sect kept shouting angrily, and in their words, they wanted to kill Lin Yun.
Bai Tianming's mind was like a mirror, and he sneered: "I know exactly what you are planning. Even if the sect is completely destroyed today, don't even think about killing my sect disciples."
Another Qingyun Sect elder shouted loudly: "Those who want to kill us, ask our sect disciples if they agree!"
"No!"
The disciples of the Qingyun Sect have long hated the Ziyan Sect and the others.
Bullying, enough humiliation.
Think about Zhang Qing, who was severely injured by Ziyan Sect Gao Han's design.
Think about Zhang Yue, who fell into the opponent's trap and was injured by a core disciple. Now he still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
Think about the young sect leader and Hu Hufeng, who refused to give up, but were teased by Liu Yunfei in front of the Tianshui Kingdom.
Lin Yun finally got out, vented his anger on their behalf, and taught Liu Yunfei a lesson.
When he was feeling proud and proud, how could he tolerate Liu Yu killing Lin Yun? It was simply impossible!
The loud voice of disapproval echoed on the competition stage, and the entire Qingyun Sect shared the same hatred and refused to give in.
Liu Yu laughed wildly and said: "Well done, I'll see if you can still scream. All the elders and disciples of the Ziyan Sect will obey your orders and kill them!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pushed, and a palm light shot straight at Lin Yun.
Faintly, the light from the palm almost condensed into substance, and it rushed away with an extremely murderous aura.
For a moment, Lin Yun felt a huge threat and thrust out his sword without hesitation.
The flower-burial sword condenses the yellow sword light, and the strong internal energy of the innate Pure Yang Kung is condensed on the sword body.
The sharpness was so sharp that it actually broke through this sneak attack.
"kill!"
Bai Tianming saw Liu Yu dare to make a sneak attack in front of him.
He was so furious that he immediately killed him first.
All the peak combat powers of the two major sects engaged in a shocking fight in an unexpected way on this competition field.
"Stop Tian Ming for me, I'll kill the sword slave!"
Liu Yu's eyes exuded a cold murderous aura, and he stared straight at Lin Yun. There was no other person in his eyes!
"Which part of this song did the two sects actually fight to the death?"
"The Purple Flame Sect is really fierce. Even if Liu Yunfei loses, they still have the advantage. Why are they so aggressive?"
"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Can't you see that this sword slave is already a monster comparable to Su Ziyao? Liu Yu is a calf protector on the surface, but his heart is very open. He just wants to kill this monster genius.
In the cradle."
"No wonder he ended up in such a weird way. An evil leader has a great influence on the sect. In recent years, the overall strength of the Ziyan Sect has been significantly stronger than that of the Qingyun Sect, and it is obvious that they are not willing to suppress themselves just because the other side has another genius."
"The battle between sects is still too cruel. There are no humane rules to talk about. When core interests are involved, you will die or I will live!"
"I think the Qingyun Sect is going to suffer a serious blow today. The Ziyan Sect has not only become a little bit stronger over the years, but Lin Yun won't survive either."
The sudden big scene was beyond the expectations of all the spectators, but thinking about it, they didn't think it was too surprising.
The Ziyan Sect's expansion in strength has led to extremely ambitious ambitions, and they simply cannot tolerate another evildoer from the Qingyun Sect.
On the competition stage, Liu Yu finally got rid of the entanglement and seized the opportunity to catch Lin Yun.
With a cold shout, he took action decisively.
"Go to hell!"
His reputation soared, and the terrifying pressure of the tenth level of martial arts disappeared with a bang.
Lin Yun immediately encountered martial arts pressure that he had never faced since his debut.
Under the tremendous pressure, his heart was beating rapidly, and waves of heat coursed through his body.
With a thought in his heart, Lin Yun felt that he was not far away from breaking through to the seventh level of martial arts.
The previous battle with Liu Yunfei brought out all his confidence and benefited a lot.
Now that he has faced Liu Yu's terrible pressure several times, the stimulation in his heart has accelerated the flow of the Qiqiao Linglong Pill.
It's just that the opponent's cultivation level is too high. If he is entangled, he may be killed in just three moves.
On the competition stage, hundreds of martial arts masters from the two sects fought, and the scene was shocking and spectacular.
Lin Yun was deep inside, his blood was boiling, but he was also extremely calm.
Faced with a slap from Liu Yu, he rationally chose to avoid it.
I'm just waiting for my cultivation to break through to the eighth level of martial arts to think of a solution.
"Where to run!"
But Liu Yu’s speed is really good
It was too fast. After taking a few steps, I tried my best to avoid the vital points, but was still hit by a palm.
Suddenly, figures were flying around.
When he fell to the ground, the funeral flower sword also scattered.
As soon as Lin Yun landed on the ground, he stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He avoided the vital points and was not seriously injured.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The heartbeat in his body was getting faster and faster, and Lin Yun felt that a huge force was gathering in his body, trying to break through the cage.
"Hehe, you escaped well, let me see where you run again!"
Liu Yu kept sneering on his face, looking at Lin Yun who stood up and bent over, approaching step by step.
boom!
Seeing that Liu Yu was about to kill him and fall into a certain death situation, Lin Yun suddenly became violent and a terrifying force erupted.
The energy and blood in his body were churning, like a thousand-mile river rolling backwards into the sky, surging wildly inside his body.
Breakthrough!
For a moment, both the spectators in the audience and the senior officials of Crazy Blade Sect and Xuanyang Sect on the stage were stunned.
What kind of monster is this? He can actually break through in a desperate situation. Look at how deep his reputation is!
It was at this time that Liu Yu, who was approaching step by step, became more cautious.
His murderous intent became colder and colder, and he obviously did not intend to give Lin Yun any chance to survive.
Lin Yun felt the energy inside his body surge, flowing like a river, full of power.
But his sword was not with him at this critical moment.
"No matter how evil you are, you will still die in my hands in the end!"
Seeing the flash of anxiety in Lin Yun's eyes, Liu Yu, who was approaching, raised a ruthless sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Junior Brother Lin, take the sword!"
Looking back, he saw the young sect leader Bai Yufan, whose face was pale and his body was seriously injured.
In the chaos, he risked his life and picked up Lin Yun's sword. He wished he could use all the strength in his body to throw the Flower Burial Sword out.
It's just a stream of autumn water that shoots up.
Lin Yun stood up from the ground, stretched out his hand in the air, and wanted to hold the Flower Burial Sword in his hand.
"Don't even think about it!"
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu, the leader of the Ziyan Sect, became extremely anxious. He shot out murderous aura and started to chase after him.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun held the sword in his hand, but Liu Yu, who was chasing him, also followed him, and the cold murderous aura even penetrated into his body.
One after another, the desperate situation unfolds in the air.
When the hearts of thousands of people were hanging in their throats, Lin Yun was unexpectedly calm at this moment of life and death.
I also have hatred in my heart. I hate this old man who has no regard for his integrity and bullies the young!
I also have anger in my heart. I am so angry that I want to kill all the Ziyan Sect. I can’t wait to explode this anger in an instant!
You have to endure it...
Let this anger and hatred turn into a fierce tiger and thrust out with my sword.
When the opponent was about to strike with a palm seal, Lin Yun's eyes were firm and he turned around and struck out with his sword.
The first move of Qiangwei Sword Technique came out with the sword. For an instant, all he could see was the tip of the Flower Burial Sword.
When the world suddenly turned pitch black, a rose bloomed on the tip of the sword, and the sharp sword light emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the competition arena.
Bang!
The rose flower exploded, and a terrifying sword force exploded out.
At this moment, Lin Yun's sword power was not only not inferior to the opponent's martial arts power, but even exceeded it.
Phew!
He rushed towards Liu Yu, but as soon as he got close, he was blown away by the rose flower.
There were countless petals on his body, inlaid with Qi flesh, and the fierce sword power made him scream in agony.
Liu Yu, who was chasing madly and determined to kill Lin Yun, was violently knocked away by this sword.
The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.
There is hatred today, and he draws his sword in anger. Young Lin Yun only asks where the flowers come from!
