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Chapter 73 Young and Frivolous, why not be afraid of defeat!

The gun in Liu Yun's hand is actually a middle-grade mysterious weapon!

Once it was used, Lin Yun's fist light was stabbed to pieces. It swept over with an even more violent and violent force.

Click!

Lin Yun used pure Yang internal energy to shatter the frozen cold air in his body, and stepped back to temporarily avoid the sharp attack.

Whoosh whoosh!

The young man in yellow had a gun in his hand, and as if with divine help, Lin Yun was forced to retreat continuously.

The spear in his hand unleashed an unparalleled offensive, and the cold wind swept past, making people's cheeks extremely painful.

"Aren't you crazy?"

Lin Yun was so forced that he was completely unable to backhand. Liu Yun's face suddenly looked extremely proud.

The power of a middle-grade mysterious weapon is truly astonishing.

No matter how powerful Lin Yun's Tiger Fist is, it is difficult for a flesh and blood body to compete with it. The most important thing is that the cold light contained in the tip of the spear is too sharp.

Without needing to be stabbed, the icy cold air can penetrate into the body.

If it were really stabbed by his spear, it would be frozen instantly.

Lin Yun was calm and unhurried, squinting his eyes slightly, secretly searching for flaws. This guy didn't seem to be able to fully control a middle-grade mysterious weapon.

"Master, well done!"

"Poke this bastard to death and let him know how powerful our Liu family is."

"If you dare to mess with our Liu family in Qingning City, you really don't want to live or die!"

When a group of followers saw that Liu Yun had the upper hand, they immediately started shouting.

Liu Yun secretly complained in his heart that the other party was too smart and never gave him a chance to strike head-on.

During the retreat, the defense was watertight.

From the beginning to the end, he avoided the edge of the middle-grade profound weapon, and every time he made a move, it would shatter the dissipating cold current.

No, I have to stop. If I continue like this, I will die from exhaustion.

But at this moment, Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Yun's mouth. Just when Liu Yun was about to stop his hand, he, who had been retreating, suddenly took a step forward.

With this step taken, storms and clouds will arise, and dragons and tigers will become powerful!

The heavy momentum of the tenth level of martial arts, with the blessing of the power of the dragon and the tiger, actually produced a pressure comparable to that of an innate powerhouse.

Bang!

Liu Yun was caught off guard and was knocked back several steps. He was unable to hold the spear in his hand for a while.

It's now!

If it weren't for this middle-grade mysterious weapon, Lin Yun wouldn't be afraid of the opponent at all.

At this moment, he caught the flaw, struck out in one fell swoop, flew forward and pounced on him.

"Get out of here!"

Liu Yun was frightened and angry. He tried his best to hold the trembling spear and swept over.

The middle-grade mysterious weapon once again condensed the billowing cold light in his hand, and was about to blow Lin Yun away before his eyes.

But Lin Yun didn't give him a chance at all.

At the moment when the spear light of the middle grade profound weapon has not reached its peak, he strikes first.

He grabbed the ancient sword box behind his back with both hands, slapped it hard, and swept it across.

Snapped!

Like a piece of wood that was shattered, the ancient sword box knocked Liu Yun away, including him and his gun.

Liu Yun was so dizzy after being photographed that his whole body was filled with the sound of broken bones.

If he hadn't been wearing a black armor, he would have been able to kill him directly.

Beat into minced meat.

Lin Yun was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the power of the ancient sword box was so great. It completely blew away the opponent before even injecting pure Yang inner energy into it.

But think about it, without the previous flaws, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as powerful as it is.

Feeling relieved, he stepped forward and grabbed the spear.

Wow!

Suddenly, a cold glow came from the spear, attacking along the palm of the hand.

"My Hanyun Gun!"

Liu Yun was shocked and quickly pulled back, but his current situation.

If you can't protect yourself, how can you protect the Cold Cloud Spear!

Lin Yun effortlessly held the Hanyun Spear in his hand with one tug.

"Nice gun!"

From Lin Yun displaying the power of dragon and tiger to him snatching the gun and flying Liu Yun away, the whole action was smooth and smooth.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a reversal that no one could have imagined was completed.

"Although my horse is a little stupid, it can't be bullied by anyone!"

With the Hanyun Spear in hand, Lin Yun did not intend to spare the opponent lightly. His figure flew around and struck out with another palm.

Bang!

The sound of palms clashing was heard, Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was blown away.

Suddenly, an old man in black clothes appeared in front of Liu Yun. He had slightly white hair and a pale face. Only his sharp eyes made people dare not underestimate him.

After Lin Yun landed, he took several steps back before standing slightly.

Looking at the old man in black, he was slightly shocked and said in a voiceless voice: "Innately strong!"

Good guy!

He had seen this old man before, but his sleepy appearance and unstable breathing did not attract his attention at all.

If he didn't observe carefully, he suffered a huge loss in an instant.

It turns out that the old man in black is Liu Yun's real support.

"Uncle Huang, he took the Hanyun Gun away, help me get it back quickly!"

Liu Yun looked anxious and pointed at the gun in Lin Yun's hand. While speaking, he was so angry that he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Obviously, the injury was not serious from the slap just now.

The old man in black looked at Lin Yun and muttered: "Young man, that's about it. Leave the Hanyun Gun behind, and you and your wild horse can go. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake, and the Liu family is in Qingning

The Cheng family is the only one in the family, and you can’t get out of this forest even if you take a gun!"

"Yeah?"

Lin Yun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and raised his brows, with an air of arrogant confidence spreading between his brows.

If he didn't know the old man's strength, he would never have suffered such a big loss from the previous palm.

More importantly, the palm of the old man in black didn't seem to be as strong as imagined.

Compared with the Demonic Flame Tiger he encountered before, it was far different and not worth mentioning. Only then could it be called truly powerful.

"The Great Qin Empire is indeed not simple. A family from a small border town actually has innately powerful people. I really chose the right place. Come, let me see how strong you are!"

Lin Yun turned the spear in his hand and set off a gust of wind.

In the strong wind, the frost caught in it condensed into ice and roared away.

Suddenly, a cold glow rose from all directions, causing the Liu family warriors to flee in panic.

In Liu Yun's hand, the Hanyun Spear, which was struggling to move, actually danced easily in his hands.

The old man in black's heart skipped a beat and then sank.

As expected, it was similar to what he had observed. When I saw Lin Yun take action before, I felt that his inner strength was not simple.

He is not an ordinary pseudo-innate, he is a bit ridiculously strong, and he must have a trump card.

This kind of person is the hardest to mess with. Even if you win the opponent, it will be difficult to stay.

If verbal threats fail to make the other party obey, things will become really difficult to handle.

"If you don't want to take action? Then I'll come!"

Lin Yun smiled slightly, seeing through the old man's cautious character. Even in the innate realm, it was impossible to take action against him first.

Said to be cautious, another way of saying it is that time has worn away the fighting spirit and lost the heart of martial arts!

Carrying the sword case on his back, Lin Yun rose into the air and killed him with Hanyun Gun.

Bang bang bang!

Relying on the power of Hanyun Spear's high-grade mysterious weapon, Lin Yun managed to survive the fight with the old man in black.

Faintly, he even has a slight advantage.

There was a high fighting spirit in his heart, which turned into hot blood and surged in his body.

It made him look like a rising sun, exuding unbridled publicity.

As a young man, you must have the ambition to soar into the clouds, be passionate, and be as confident as the scorching sun.

Even if you lose, what's the problem!

When you are young and frivolous, why be afraid of failure!

The old man in black never expected that Lin Yun would have such a strong fighting spirit.

The ferocious offensive unfolded in waves.

He even discovered that Lin Yun was not good at marksmanship, but his fighting spirit was still terrifyingly strong and aggressive.

Seeing the opponent's unscrupulous and fierce offensive, he was forced to retreat step by step.

A hint of anger appeared on the face of the old man in black, and he shouted coldly: "It's endless!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the innate power in his body suddenly exploded. A flash of light and a thick long knife emerged from his palm, and his prestige skyrocketed.

The momentum that Lin Yun used to borrow a middle-grade mysterious weapon was smashed into pieces, and he was simply crushed.

Martial spirit!

Lin Yun saw the long knife in his hand, his eyes suddenly flashed, and the pure Yang inner energy was madly injected into the Hanyun Spear.

But this shot was still not blocked, and the old man in black swung the knife heavily.

A loud noise was heard, air waves surged, and all the towering ancient trees hundreds of meters in radius were shattered.

When the dust cleared, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, but the smile between his brows did not diminish.

"This sword is really powerful."

Lin Yun held the Cold Cloud Gun and looked over, laughing softly.

The old man in black snorted coldly and was about to step forward, but when he glanced at him, he was shocked to find out.

Lin Yun was knocked away by his sword, and there was a person under his feet, the half-dead Liu Yun.

"you……!"

"Hahaha... Innately strong people are indeed not simple. I have learned from you."

Figures flew around, Liu Yun was kicked out by Lin Yun like a sandbag, and shot towards the old man in black.

When he picked up Liu Yun and went to look for him again, Lin Yun was already riding a blood dragon horse and was nowhere to be found.

Only his hearty laughter still echoed in the forest. The old man in black was so angry that he trembled all over and roared in anger.


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