"What happened? Mr. Yunchuan... was beaten out? Did I read that correctly?"
"I think I saw it too. Who is this person? So arrogant?"
"No way, Young Master Yunchuan is a seventh-level spiritual practitioner. He can be knocked away with one punch..."
"Shhh!! He's coming!"
Under everyone's shocked eyes, Lin Lang slowly walked out of the room. He flipped his right hand and the Silver Moon Sword quietly appeared in his hand, scaring the younger brothers at the door to disperse in a hurry.
"Have you seen his appearance clearly??"
"I can see it clearly, but... I don't recognize it!"
"How is it possible! With such a level of cultivation, how can he be an unknown person?"
All the old students secretly guessed Lin Lang's identity, but only two of Meng Fanjiang's roommates recognized Lin Lang.
"This... this person seems to be from... the freshman assembly..."
"That's right! It's Lin Lang, Senior Brother Lin!! I didn't expect that he would really take action for Meng Fanjiang!"
The two roommates murmured tremblingly. They couldn't afford to offend anyone on either side. But they had already fallen into Li Yunchuan's camp and there was no way out.
"Who is it? Tell me your name!"
Li Yunchuan looked at Lin Lang fiercely. Before confirming Lin Lang's identity, he did not take action rashly. There were some core disciples who were difficult to offend, and he did not need to break up with them over Meng Fanjiang.
But the boy in white in front of him seemed to have no intention of stopping. Instead, he slowly raised the long sword in his hand. A scorching flame climbed up the sword like a spiritual snake, and his momentum continued to rise.
"Fire Flame Sword Judgment??"
Li Yunchuan's eyes narrowed slightly. To be able to control flames to this extent, he must be quite accomplished in the Flame Sword Art! Moreover, the sword does not look like an ordinary sword!
"Sir, this person is difficult to deal with!"
Yanlong also smelled a hint of danger.
"Friend! I am an inner disciple Li Yunchuan, and my brother is Li Shanhe, a disciple of the leader. I hope..."
Li Yunchuan just wanted to reveal his identity, but the young man in white seemed unwilling to give him a chance to say more. He picked up the long sword in his hand and rushed over.
"Yanlong! Kill him first!"
How can Li Yunchuan's temper be tolerated? He doesn't even want to show his face to his younger brother, a closed disciple! Who does he think he is?
"Yes! Master!"
Yanlong was ordered to take out a pair of shining gloves from the storage ring, which were inlaid with hard minerals to increase the hardness and strength of his fists. Yanlong used these gloves to weaken Meng Fanjiang's hands and feet.
of.
Li Yunchuan still has the folding fan in his hand. This is a high-grade yellow-level weapon given to him by Li Shanhe. With this fan, Li Yunchuan has the confidence to fight against people at the eighth or even ninth level of the spirit!
"bring it on!"
Li Yunchuan's eyes showed excitement. It had been a long time since he had made a full-strength attack. Judging from the aura, the young man in front of him was comparable to himself. Moreover, there was Yan Long, an eighth-level spiritual person, beside him. How could this battle be so difficult?
You won’t lose even if you look at it!
A very hard fan... Lin Lang rushed over and carefully observed the weapons of the two men.
Lin Lang thought in his mind that if the two people on the opposite side wanted to attack him, they would have to get close, and the Silver Moon Sword would not give them this chance.
Looking at Lin Lang's long sword thrust straight at him, Li Yunchuan sneered, and then slapped his folding fan hard. A strong wind caused the flames on the Silver Moon Sword to begin to shake violently, and were about to be extinguished at any moment.
"Um?"
Lin Lang's eyes also narrowed slightly. He didn't expect Li Yunchuan to strike again, but the thrust sword did not move back, but changed its angle and thrust it towards Li Yunchuan's shoulder.
"Your attacks are too easy to see through!"
Li Yunchuan grinned and held the folding fan in front of him. Lin Lang's long sword was blocked by the folding fan without any surprise.
When Lin Lang wanted to withdraw the Silver Moon Sword, the sound of steel friction came from the folding fan. There was a mechanism hidden in the folding fan. The interlaced steel stuck the tip of the Silver Moon Sword inside. Lin Lang wanted to withdraw the Silver Moon Sword.
The sword cannot be drawn.
"Yanlong! Take advantage of now!"
Behind him, Yan Long was getting ready to attack. When he saw Li Yunchuan holding the young man's weapon in his mouth, he kicked up and rushed forward. With both fists coming out, he punched Lin Lang in the chest with a fierce wind, and the other punched Lin Lang in the chest.
A punch to the head.
The first move was a ruthless and deadly move, and both fists were thrown out completely without any defense. It was a life-and-death fighting style.
"snort!"
Facing Yan Long's offensive, Lin Lang did not panic. Although the Silver Moon Sword in his hand was held by Li Yunchuan, the flames that had been almost blown away by Li Yunchuan rose again, separated from the body of the Silver Moon Sword, and turned into a
Firebirds soar into the sky.
Li Yunchuan restrained Lin Lang, and Lin Lang restrained Li Yunchuan?
Facing Firebird's offensive, Li Yunchuan was horrified. Is this man crazy? Yan Long's fist was about to hit him!
Li Yunchuan flinched. He didn't want to trade with Lin Lang. So he could only retract the folding fan and fan out a wild air flow, blowing away the firebirds in the sky.
Lin Lang felt relieved as he withdrew the Silver Moon Sword. Although Yan Long's fists were very powerful, he completely gave up his defense. Lin Lang just took a few steps back and then backhanded him towards Yan Long.
But Yanlong is not as timid in fighting style as Li Yunchuan.
Looking at Lin Lang's thrusting sword, his fist struck the tip of the sword impartially.
Even though I have a full set on my hand, how can I fight against a Xuan-level sword?
No accident, the Silver Moon Sword pierced Yanlong's fist fiercely, but Yanlong also restrained Lin Lang's weapon.
Like a madman, he didn't even care about his injured right hand. Instead, he stepped directly in front of Lin Lang and smashed Lin Lang's face with his left fist.
So cruel!
Lin Lang's eyelids twitched slightly. This man actually gave up his right hand just for an opportunity to attack.
But the Silver Moon Sword was already in Yan Long's hand. Facing Yan Long whose boxing skills were much better than his own, Lin Lang could only abandon the Silver Moon Sword in his hand and retreat as quickly as possible.
"Master! Take advantage of now!!!"
Yan Long yelled, and at some point, Li Yunchuan had arrived behind Lin Lang.
"Hahahaha! Well done, Yanlong! This kid is finished!!"
Yan Long can become Li Yunchuan's number one younger brother because of this. If he dares to fight and work hard, he will definitely complete the tasks assigned by Li Yunchuan.
not good!
Lin Lang retreated and felt a violent energy on his back, which was constantly gathering in Li Yunchuan's hand. Now it seemed that it was comparable to the fire bird Lin Lang had just released.
"Die!"
Li Yunchuan had a crazy look in his eyes, and the folding fan in his hand whipped out a miniature tornado, sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground towards Lin Lang.
"Ah! This is Young Master Yunchuan's Crazy Blade Tornado??"
"This is the first time I've seen Master Yunchuan use this move this year!"
"Hahaha, this kid is dead! This is a martial art that Senior Brother Li specially passed down to Young Master Yunchuan. Today is an eye-opener!"
Everyone also rushed out of the room. Seeing Li Yunchuan's martial arts, everyone's faces showed excitement.
"This trick... doesn't seem that simple."
The biting wind kept approaching Lin Lang's back. Lin Lang could feel a faint sting on his back, as if there were needles on his back! Even his clothes began to show small tears.
Don't be hit by this move!
"Time to stop!"
A faint white light spread outward from Lin Lang. This time, Lin Lang's range was very large, directly covering Li Yunchuan behind him and Yan Long in front of him. The figures of the two people slowed down in unison.
Lin Lang took advantage of this opportunity and quickly jumped out of the circle surrounded by the two of them.
It only took three breaths before and after. The people watching wiped their eyes, some of them couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
From their point of view, Li Yunchuan and Yan Long's bodies seemed to suddenly pause. Even Li Yunchuan's wild blade tornado seemed to slow down, and Lin Lang took this opportunity to jump out of the circle surrounded by the two.
"Die, die, die!!"
From Li Yunchuan's perspective, the scenery in front of him suddenly flashed. Lin Lang, who was supposed to be in front of him, suddenly disappeared, replaced by Yan Long with the same dull look on his face.
"Get out of the way!!!"
Li Yunchuan hurriedly warned him, but it was too late. Yanlong never expected that the young master's attack was about to hit the young man. Why did he suddenly disappear?
Before he had time to think about it, the tornado swept over his body, shattering his clothes in an instant, and countless small blood stains appeared on his legs, arms, chest, and face. And he stood completely
Thick blood mist also appeared in the place. Yan Long lost consciousness in an instant and fell straight to the ground.
"What a hateful move!!"
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat. Although the attack did not fall on Lin Lang, the power of this move was fully demonstrated.
"Yanlong!!"
Li Yunchuan shouted. But at some point, a figure came behind him like a ghost.
"Better worry about yourself!"
Lin Lang hit Li Yunchuan hard in the back with an elbow, causing his brain to go dark for an instant and he almost fainted.
Lin Lang didn't give up and kicked Li Yunchuan hard on the calf joint, causing him to kneel on the ground with a plop.
"Pay for what you did!"
Lin Lang then kicked Li Yunchuan hard on the foot!
"Ahhhhh!!!"
A howl like a killing pig came from Li Yunchuan's mouth, but Lin Lang still did not let go of his foot, and continued to pour spiritual energy into it, as if he wanted to step on Li Yunchuan's right foot into the ground.
"Ah!!! Stop it!!!"
"Do you know who I am?? I am Li Shanhe's younger brother!! It's too late for you to stop now, I will spare your life!"
"What are you looking at?! Why don't you come up and help me!!"
Li Yunchuan lay on the ground like a bereaved dog, and now he could only ask for help from the onlookers.
But how could these people dare to step forward after seeing Lin Lang's methods? Not to mention that Lin Lang's methods were as ruthless as Li Yunchuan's. His mysterious body skills and superb moves alone made them afraid to step forward.
Everyone, look at me and I look at you. No one dares to step forward to save people. After all, Li Yunchuan and Yan Long are the two people with the highest cultivation level among these people. Even they have been defeated. Who dares to step forward?
??
"Ah!!! My feet!!"
Lin Lang didn't stop stepping on his right foot, and then stomped hard on Li Yunchuan's left foot.
Li Yunchuan broke one of Meng Fanjiang's arms and legs, and Lin Lang couldn't let him go easily.
"Ahhhh!!"
"Please! Let me go!! I will never embarrass Meng Fanjiang again!!"
"Is this okay? You let me go. I will go to his bed and apologize to him now!!"
"Ahhhh!! Please...please..."
The continuous screams lasted for half a stick of incense, and Li Yunchuan's arms and legs were no longer intact. The bones of his hands, feet, and legs were all shattered, and his saliva was mixed with blood and spat all over the ground. Li Yunchuan also changed from the previous state.
Threats turned into begging for mercy. In the end, he had no strength left to beg for mercy, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog.