Chapter 73

The gun in Liu Yun's hand is actually a mid-grade profound weapon!

Once used, it stabbed Lin Yun's fist into pieces. With a more violent and violent general trend, it swept over.

Click!

Lin Yun used his pure yang internal strength to shatter the freezing cold air in his body, dodged back, and avoided the edge for a while.

Whoosh whoosh!

The young man in yellow had a gun in his hand, and suddenly felt help from God, forcing Lin Yun to keep retreating.

With the spear in his hand, it developed a fierce and unparalleled offensive, and the cold wind swept through, making people's cheeks hurt.

"Aren't you crazy?"

The forced Lin Yun was completely unable to backhand, and Liu Yun's face suddenly looked extremely proud.

The power of a mid-grade profound tool is truly astonishing.

No matter how strong Lin Yun's Tiger Fist was, his flesh and blood would be difficult to contend against. The most important thing is that the cold light contained in the tip of the spear is too sharp.

Without being stabbed, the icy cold air can penetrate into the body.

If this is really stabbed by him, it will be frozen in an instant.

Lin Yun was not in a hurry, his eyes narrowed slightly, secretly looking for flaws. This guy doesn't seem to be able to fully control it, a mid-grade profound weapon.

"Young master, it's great!"

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

"Dare to provoke our Liu family in this Qingning City, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

A group of entourage, seeing Liu Yun gaining the upper hand, immediately shouted.

Liu Yun was secretly complaining in his heart, the other party was too shrewd and never gave him a chance to hit him head-on.

Between retreats, the defense is tight.

From the beginning to the end, he avoided the edge of the mid-grade profound tool, and every now and then, he would shatter and dissipate the cold current.

No, I have to stop, and I will be exhausted if I go on like this.

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

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

This step is taken, and the situation is rising, and the dragon and tiger are powerful!

The tenth level of martial arts, under the blessing of the dragon and tiger, actually produced a coercion comparable to the innate powerhouse.

Bang!

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

It's now!

If it wasn't for this mid-grade profound weapon, Lin Yun was not afraid of the opponent at all.

At this moment, he caught the flaw and attacked in one fell swoop, and Feifei rushed forward.

"Get out of here!"

Liu Yun was shocked and angry in his heart, trying to hold the trembling spear and swept over.

The mid-grade profound weapon re-condensed a rolling cold glow in his hands, and he was about to blast Lin Yun away.

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

Before reaching the peak of the mid-grade Profound Tool's spear glow, he attacked first.

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

Snapped!

As if destroying the dry and pulling the rot, the ancient sword box smashed Liu Yun, the man and the gun.

Liu Yun's whole body was dizzy when he was photographed, and the sound of bones breaking all over his body.

If it weren't for him, it seemed that he was still wearing a mysterious armor, and he could be slapped into flesh.

Lin Yun was slightly surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that the power of the ancient sword box was so great that it would blow the opponent away before it was injected with the inner strength of Chunyang.

But think about it, without the previous flaws, I am afraid that it will not be able to achieve such power.

His heart was relieved, he took a step forward and grabbed the spear.

Whoa!

Suddenly, there was a cold glow from the long spear, and it invaded along the palm of the hand.

"My Cold Cloud Gun!"

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

It is difficult to protect yourself, how can you protect the Cold Cloud Spear!

Lin Yun effortlessly pulled the cold cloud gun in his hand.

"Good gun!"

From Lin Yun's display of power, to the moment he grabbed the gun and shot Liu Yun, the whole action was smooth and smooth.

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

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

With the cold cloud spear in hand, Lin Yun did not intend to spare the other party lightly, his figure flew out, and he shot it out with another palm.

Bang!

The sound of palms touching each other sounded, Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body was shaken out.

In front of Liu Yun, I don't know when an old man in black appeared, with slightly white hair and pale complexion. Only those eyes are sharp and sharp, making people not dare to underestimate.

After Lin Yun landed, he took a few steps back before standing up a little.

Looking at the old man in black, he was slightly startled and lost his voice: "Innate powerhouse!"

good guy!

He had seen this old man before, but he looked drowsy and his breath was unsteady, so it didn't attract his attention at all.

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

It turned out that the black-clothed old man was Liu Yun, his real support.

"Uncle Huang, he stole the Cold Cloud Spear, quickly help me get it back!"

Liu Yun looked anxious and pointed to the gun in Lin Yun's hand. At the same time as he spoke, his anger attacked his heart, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

Obviously, the shot just now was not serious.

The old man in black looked at Lin Yun and pondered: "Young man, it's almost enough. Leave the Hanyun gun behind, you and your wild horse can go. As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm the snake, and the Liu family is in Qingning. The city is the dominant family, even if you have a gun, you can’t get out of this forest!”

"yes?"

Lin Yun wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, raised his brows, and there was an air of self-confidence spreading between his brows.

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

More importantly, the palm of the old man in black does not seem to be as strong as he imagined.

Compared with the Demon Flame Tiger he had encountered before, it was far from being worth mentioning. That was the real toughness.

"The Great Qin Empire is really not simple. It's a family in a small border town. There are innately strong people. I really didn't choose the wrong place. Come on, let me see how strong you are!"

The spear in Lin Yun's hand turned, causing a gust of wind.

In the turbulent wind, the frost that was sandwiched, condensed into ice, and roared away.

Immediately, the cold light in all directions rose, causing the Liu family warriors to hide in embarrassment.

In Liu Yun's hand, the cold cloud spear, which was working so hard, danced with ease in his hand.

The heart of the black-clothed old man sank with a thud.

Sure enough, it was similar to what he observed. When I saw Lin Yun's shot before, I felt that his inner strength was not simple.

It is not an ordinary pseudo-innate, and the strong is a bit outrageous, and there must be trump cards.

This kind of person is the most difficult to provoke, and even if he wins the opponent, it is difficult to stay.

Words of intimidation, failure to make the other party obey, things are really difficult.

"Don't do it? Then I'll come!"

Lin Yun smiled slightly, seeing through the cautious character of the old man. Even in the innate realm, it is impossible to preempt him.

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

With the sword box on his back, Lin Yun rose into the air and killed him with the Han Yun gun.

Bang bang bang!

Relying on the power of the Cold Cloud Spear's mid-grade profound weapon, Lin Yun and the old man in black did not lose their fight.

Vaguely, even slightly dominant.

There was a high-spirited fighting spirit in his heart, which turned into blood, stirring in the body.

Make him look like a rising sun, exuding unbridled publicity.

A young man must have such a high-spirited heart, he must have a heart, and be as confident as the scorching sun.

Even if you lose, what's the harm!

Young and frivolous, why fear defeat!

The black-clothed old man never expected that Lin Yun had such a strong fighting spirit.

The ferocious offensive unfolded wave after wave.

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

Seeing the unbridled and fierce offensive of the other party, he forced himself to step back.

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

boom!

The voice fell, and the innate might on him exploded. With a touch of light, a thick long knife was derived from his palm, and his prestige suddenly soared.

The momentum that Lin Yun borrowed from the mid-grade profound weapon burst into pieces, almost crushing it.

Wuhun!

Lin Yun saw the long knife in his hand, and his eyes suddenly flashed, and the inner strength of Chunyang was injected into the cold cloud spear frantically.

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

Only a loud bang was heard, the air waves roared, and all the towering ancient trees with a radius of several hundred meters were smashed.

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

"This knife is really powerful."

Lin Yun held the Hanyun gun and looked over, chuckling softly.

The black-clothed old man snorted coldly and was about to step forward, but he glanced at it and found it in shock.

Lin Yun, who was blown away by his knife, stepped on a person under his feet, it was the half-dead Liu Yun.

"you……!"

"Hahaha... Innate powerhouses, it's really not easy, I've been taught by the next."

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

When he took over Liu Yun and went to look for it, Lin Yun was already riding a blood dragon horse and disappeared.

Only his hearty laughter still echoed in the forest, and the angry old man in black shivered and roared incessantly.