"The disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect obey their orders, arrest Lin Yun immediately, and kill him!"

The thin-faced Blood Cloud Sect man suddenly said a word for no reason, causing the surrounding people to feel inexplicable.

When the two people beside him, with his vision, their faces suddenly changed drastically when they looked at them.

Lin Yun!

Among the crowd, the boy who took off his hood had exactly the same facial features as the portrait on the wanted list of Blood Cloud Sect.

It was just a fake deal that killed Yan Tianrui and Lin Yun!

Immediately, countless Blood Cloud Sect disciples rushed towards this place.

"Lin Yun?"

Among the crowds in the four directions, there were also many people who heard the words of the lean man. They were all surprised and surprised.

The name of Lin Yun has recently become popular in Qingyang County.

Before, he was wanted by Scarlet Pursuit, and the Kong family in Ziyan City was slaughtered. His deeds have long been spread everywhere.

But after that, there was news that he died on Tianhuofeng.

When everyone felt pity, more explosive news came in the last few days, not only did Lin Yun not die. He also got an adventure, refining the eighth-grade lava heart, and robbing the dragon cloud fruit drawn by Meizi.

The latter lost all face.

At the same time, the two overlord-level sects in Qingyang County were offended.

"Is it really Lin Yun?"

"It's really him. I saw him, and he came here alone."

"But this time he was targeted by the blood slaughter, but it was a little troublesome..."

"In Qingyang County, Mei Zihua, Ming Ye and Xuetu can be said to be the strongest three among the young generation, and they are on a par. But whoever's methods are the most terrifying and the most feared, it must be Xuetu!"

The discussion came one after another, and countless eyes looked towards the place where Lin Yun was.

"Want to go?"

Whoosh!

The thin-faced Xuetu snorted coldly and rose into the air. A terrifying momentum, accompanied by his figure, swept wildly.

Seeing the blood slaughter coming, the warriors from all directions dodged and did not dare to mix.

Around Lin Yun, a large space was immediately vacated, and the crowd that had been crowded just now suddenly became empty.

If I had been free just now, I wouldn't have found that person.

A pity in his heart, for the girl in red, Lin Yun was half curious and half grateful.

He was so excited to see him by chance this time because he originally thought he would never see each other again in this life.

After all, the woman came and went in a hurry that day, leaving no clues at all.

As for gratitude, there is no need to repeat it.

If it wasn't for Xiao Yin's help from that day, he might not be able to take that step by now.

Martial soul cannot produce a ray of accompanying sword light, which will have a fatal impact on his confidence in martial arts.

But right now, I didn't have time to think about it. The lean man known as the blood slaughter had already been killed.

When he raised his hand, there was a thick bloody light, which was a very common innate martial skill in the Blood Cloud Sect, the Blood Cloud Hand.

But in this blood slaughter's hand, this blood cloud hand is not ordinary at all, and the blood light squirms, condensing into a terrifying blood hand.

The terrifying bloody hand, with five withered fingers, looked like a living thing.

In the blink of an eye, the huge bloody hand enveloped Lin Yun.

Xuetu in mid-air, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand clenched fiercely.

The blood claws seemed to be inductive, like five blood-colored bone spurs, coming together like lightning.

In the deep and dangerous situation, Lin Yun was not panicked, and his aura quietly dispersed.

When the surrounding blood and bones were about to come together completely, they suddenly shot.

The scorching sun-like golden cyclone in the body spun frantically, and a stream of pure Yang Spiritual Energy, which was extremely condensed, kept gathering in the palm of his hand.

Five fingers clenched into fists, Lin Yun punched out.

Bang!

There was a strong and sturdy force in the fist, and it exploded with a bang, and the blood light disappeared in an instant.

The blood light dissipated, Lin Yun's figure reappeared, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body. Like the rising sun, it radiates scorching light and shines brightly.

A violent storm blew his shirt, and a faint smile appeared on the boy's face.

There was no panic, and the expression on his face was quite bright under the sunlight.

rub rub!

The disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect interspersed from the crowd.

After the blood slaughter landed, he waved his hand: "It's good to surround him, I will deal with him myself."

"I've always been curious about you. What kind of person is it? The sect, who was born with two orifices, issued a blood-colored pursuit order. In just a few months, I heard that even the plum painting has suffered a lot in your hands. ."

The sound of the blood slaughter, like a layer of quicksand resting on it, makes people very uncomfortable.

The words were flat, but the look in his eyes, looking at Lin Yun, was like a monster staring at its prey, with excited and greedy eyes surging.

"You try it, don't you know?"

Lin Yun smiled indifferently, with a sharp and incomparable edge between his brows. Although the person in front of him is strong, he is not afraid of the real action.

Such a situation surprised everyone around him. He didn't expect Lin Yun to have such a sharp edge.

In the face of Qingyang County, the blood slaughter that has been famous for many years and the most terrifying method has not flinched at all.

boom!

The momentum of the two people spread out quietly, one of them just reached the sun, just like the rising sun, upright and upright.

A cold and extremely cold, exuding a thick blood light, an amazing chill, like bloody frost.

Not only the words, but also the rivalry, the two even have different extremes in their own momentum.

The two terrifying auras were battling each other in invisible places, and in the solidified atmosphere, they actually fought on a par.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but look forward to it.

"It does have some strength!"

Xuetu sneered, fell down and appeared, his figure flickered. It was like a smear of blood, sticking to the ground and flying over.

Bang bang bang!

Under the impact of his powerful momentum, there was a loud explosion on the ground, and the wind roared and rolled up the gravel.

With a huge momentum, Xue Tu grabbed at Lin Yuntian Ling Gai like lightning with one hand.

The terrifying offensive was swift and fierce.

So cruel!

The shot was the ultimate move, Lin Yun's eyes were cold, and the dantian, the word for pure Yang Gong, which was perfect at its peak, surged wildly. The fist burst into flames, and with thick and fierce strength, it fiercely greeted the bloody hand.

Bang!

At the moment when the fists and claws collided, amazing and terrifying fluctuations of spiritual energy swept all directions.

Xuetu sneered, and the blood-colored claw light grabbed Lin Yun's fist light, holding on to it. A gloomy aura with strong penetrating power, like a thorn of ice and blood constantly infiltrating into Lin Yun's arm.

Chi Chi!

Lin Yun's arm suddenly felt a tingling pain, and the ice and blood thorns were like poisonous needles in his meridians.

"This means is not enough!"

Lin Yun smiled slightly, and the pure Yang Gong, which was perfect at its peak, suddenly became extremely irritable.

The spiritual essence, which was fused with the eighth-grade lava heart, boiled with all its strength, creating a sensation. It was like a surging magma, shattering the ice and blood thorns.

Bang!

Waiting for this irritable pure Yang Lingyuan to pour into the fist, the blood claws of the opponent will be shaken in an instant.

"Indestructible Vajra Seal!"

Lin Yun let out a loud shout, and at the moment when the opponent was repelled, his hands condensed into strange marks.

The scorching sun-like cyclone in his body continued to condense and condense, and the momentum on Lin Yun's body converged frantically at an unbelievable speed.

When the huge golden cyclone condensed a little, Lin Yun shoved his palms violently.

The pure Yang Lingyuan, which was suppressed to the extreme, exploded with dozens of times of energy when Lin Yun pushed out his palms.

"Blood Flame Slash!"

Xuetu's pupils closed sharply, his expression was extremely solemn, his body was violent with blood, his momentum soared, and a bloody slash greeted him.

Bang!

The sharp blade condensed by the blood flames slashed on the violent golden wave, but not all of them were smashed.

The remaining strength was still surging, and Xue Tu had to shoot one after another, smashing the remaining strength with one palm and one palm.

rub rub!

During the shot, he was shaken back step by step by this force.

Although the people were not injured, they were repelled by the crowd gathered in the crowd.

It made his face look very ugly.

At the same time, there were discussions in the four directions, and the eyes of the onlookers flashed with excitement.

Lin Yun was unexpectedly surprised, but with just three moves, the blood slaughter was sent flying!

"Xuetu, don't be ashamed of your strength, this little beast, leave it to me Mei Zihua to clean up!"

Just wanting to fight back, Xue Tu, who found his face, has not yet reacted.

A figure that had been planning for a long time, descended from the sky, with an extremely domineering and fierce momentum, flashed past, and charged towards Lin Yun.

Break the Army Fist!

Mei Zihua had seen Lin Yun for a long time, and her heart was boiling with killing intent, and she kept holding back. Seeing the blood slaughter being shaken, he immediately seized the opportunity and prepared to kill Lin Yun on the spot.

The practice of Jin Yanzong is known for being domineering and fierce.

This shot of his is 90% of the strength, and the shocking power that broke out is extremely shocking.

Lin Yun was caught off guard and was forced to meet him. In the blink of an eye, he punched the opponent dozens of times.

Bang bang bang!

The fists of both sides shook hard, and every move caused a crack in the ground. After a while, this side of the world, under the fierce confrontation between the two, trembled slightly.

The exclamation was aroused, and it was considered that he had a deep understanding of Jin Yanzong's fierce boxing technique.

"Little beast, wasn't it crazy that day?"

Mei Zihua's fist burst out, and his Jin Yanjue retreat broke through to the fourth level, and the power is incomparable.

Almost, producing a repressive advantage.

Every punch made Lin Yun retreat more than ten meters, Mei Zihua could be said to be getting more and more mad with the battle, and the momentum on his body soared at a speed that was visible to the flesh.

Lin Yun's expression was indifferent, and the opponent suddenly made a move, which caught him off guard.

Even more unexpectedly, when Mei Zihua lost the Dragon Cloud Fruit, Jin Yanjue could go further. If you are not careful, you will suffer a big loss.

But this... does not mean that Lin Yun really lost to him.

Hard and soft!

Lin Yun shouted wildly, and the softness in the golden cyclone was mobilized by him.

Bang!

The strength is not reduced, but the remaining energy is not scattered. This punch threw out, and even when he stood firm and did not retreat half a step, a residual energy oscillated in the opponent's body at the same time.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and he suddenly felt confident.

Too rigid is easy to break, too soft is powerless, only the combination of rigidity and softness is king!

Bang bang bang!

After Lin Yun had a firm foothold, with a combination of hardness and softness, before hitting more than a dozen punches, Mei Zihua couldn't stand it.

Under Lin Yun's soft vibration, the blood and qi in the body were tumbling, and the internal organs were tumbling non-stop, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Another punch hit, Mei Zihua's face changed slightly, unable to suppress the restless tenderness in his body. After being punched by Lin Yun, he flew hundreds of meters and landed with a bang.

He landed heavily, and a loud bang broke out. His expression changed, he didn't dare to act rashly, and frantically suppressed the tenderness in his body.

The blood slaughter and Mei Zihua's repeated battles made Lin Yun feel a little overwhelmed.

With a violent flick of the cloak, the ancient sword box fell to the ground.

Lin Yun looked at the two people in front of him, shoved the sword box with one hand, and sneered: "Since it's shameless, don't be polite. I think you two, let's go together!"

Whoa!

The words fell, causing an uproar immediately. Lin Yun was a blatant provocation, and the two strongest young people in Qingyang County.

But just now, the two of them shot in succession, but they really had no choice but to get Lin Yun.

Mei Zihua and Xuetu's faces suddenly looked extremely ugly, both of them were arrogant and arrogant. Lin Yun, who was actually cultivated to be a little bit lower than them, made such a joke, there has never been a similar incident in Qingyang County.