Chapter 196

When the porcelain-white faceless mask fell, a face that no one could have imagined appeared in front of everyone.

It's not Lin Yun, who else is it!

On the martial arts arena, the two brothers Han Mo and Han Feng rubbed their eyes vigorously.

After confirming again and again, it was finally confirmed that the swordsman in white shirt was undoubtedly Lin Yun.

"Obviously we have already driven us into the Sword Burial Forest, why did this guy run out again..."

Mo Qingyun was also shocked and unbelievable.

The faces of the top ten Xuanwu Realm leaders, including Huangfu Jingxuan, changed drastically.

They joined forces that day and saw with their own eyes that Lin Yun was cornered and forced into the Sword Burial Forest.

It was a place of death, and no one could come out.

But now, Lin Yun appeared alive in front of everyone, no doubt slapped everyone who was chasing him.

Not only did he come out alive, but he also broke through the entrance and was promoted to the Xuanwu realm.

Thinking of Lin Yun's icy eyes that day, and then looking at Leng Mo, who was nailed to the ground and wailing in pain, several people felt a little shudder.

"How could this guy come out?"

Feng Haoyu, who almost killed Li Wuyou with one palm, looked very ugly.

Some people look ugly, and naturally some people are overjoyed.

"This little guy came out alive... But when he moved his hand, he was really ruthless."

Xin Yan's beautiful eyes flowed, and the haze between her brows disappeared.

From the moment she came into contact with Lin Yun, the feeling that the boy gave her was very calm and as clear as autumn water.

Even if he split the helm in the imperial capital and suffered all the grievances, he could not bear it.

But if you really think that he has a good temper and can be bullied at will, it would be a big mistake.

If you don't get angry, you will be furious.

Just like the current Lin Yun, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth! A shot from the bloody dragon and horse will be returned to Leng Mo, and a more ruthless and indifferent shot will make him suffer ten times and a hundred times the pain.

The next one is Wang Ning!

Today, no matter who comes, Lin Yun cannot stop him from killing him.

When the mask fell, Wang Ning was completely frightened. Didn't he say that the Sword Burial Forest was a place of death?

How did this guy escape...

I can't die, I can't die, I still have a bright future, and I'm a direct descendant of the Wang family!

"stop!"

Seeing Lin Yun, there was no sign of showing mercy, Wang Yan next to Bai Ting shouted loudly.

Lin Yun didn't pay attention to it at all, the sword in his hand was directly at Wang Ning's heart.

But just after the wrist was set, there was a harsh sound of breaking the air behind him, and Lin Yun looked back.

Two figures flew towards him.

It was the two brothers, Han Mo and Han Feng, who were the first to attack him and Li Wuyou in the dark forest that day.

As soon as the two moved, the other leaders of the Xuanwu realm followed.

Before, without knowing his identity, these people did not act rashly.

But now, since he knew Lin Yun's identity, he couldn't give him a way out.

In the dark forest, Lin Yun was forced so miserably, these people knew that they couldn't be good.

Instead of sitting still, it's better to take the lead.

To be able to break through the entrance at such a young age is naturally a decisive person, and he made the choice without hesitation.

Taking advantage of the distraction, Wang Ning rolled on the ground for a few laps, got up quickly, and shouted loudly: "Quickly kill this sword slave, he won't die today, we will have no peace in the future! If anyone shoots at him..."

Condensed gas into awns, flicking your fingers hurts people!

Lin Yun glanced at it, and between his fingers, a ray of sword light broke through the air.

The purple sword glow, like a frightening moment, arrived in the blink of an eye. Wang Ning hurriedly shut up, moving his body to avoid the key point.

Pfft!

The sword light was almost inserted into his heart, piercing Wang Ning's chest, the blood surged, and he was shocked to the ground, and he died in pain.

"not dead?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he raised his leg and chased after him, wanting to make another strike.

But Han Mo and Han Feng, under the cooperation of these two brothers, the majestic sword force has completely shrouded him.

If you chase again, the back will be empty, and you will be disabled if you don't die.

Deceiving too much!

On that day, in the dark forest, the two brothers were willing to be Wang Ning's dog legs, and they took the lead in attacking him by relying on the cultivation of the Xuanwu realm.

It's the same again today, endless and stubborn.

clang!

Under the distraction, Lin Yun was struck by the two of them together, knocking back three steps.

"I thought you've grown a lot, but that's all."

Han Mo and Han Feng, standing side by side, looked at Lin Yun who was repelled and said with a sneer, "Retrieving a dog's life from the Buried Sword Forest, honestly, it's not good to be a man with your tail tucked in!"

rub rub!

Feng Haoyu, Mo Qingyun and other leaders of the Xuanwu realm ran like dragons, chasing after them madly.

As long as the two hold Lin Yun for a moment, a few people can come over and kill Lin Yun again.

"Jointly strangle?"

Many elders of High Heaven Sword Pavilion, as well as a group of senior disciples, were all surprised.

Before, I heard some rumors that Wang Ning teamed up with the top ten Xuanwu realm leaders to strangle a disciple of the innate five orifices.

Somewhat unbelievable, it always feels too unbelievable.

But now, these people are cooperating closely, and they are familiar with the road, running towards Lin Yun.

If it was the first time to make a move, there would definitely be no such tacit understanding... Right now, you have to believe it if you don't believe it.

"hateful!"

Xin Yan's face darkened, she didn't expect to witness such a shameless scene with her own eyes.

Beside Bai Ting, Wang Yan's nervous expression gradually eased, and he said indifferently, "After all, you are a clown who jumps on the beam, I see how you die!"

Boom boom boom!

Without warning, when everyone was unprepared, three explosions of thunder suddenly sounded out of thin air in the martial arts arena.

The dense sword shadows, like a storm, suddenly rose from Lin Yun's palm.

In the face of Han Mo and Han Feng's ridicule, Lin Yun stood firm and said nothing. With a wave of his hand, he killed him with the sword technique of Thunder Sound.

Strong wind, howling like thunder.

With a slight flick of his wrist, three swords came out in a row in his breath. Each sword has ninety-eighty-one sword shadows, and three swords pierce out, and there are more than two hundred sword shadows like a storm.

Han Mo and Han Feng, their pupils shrank sharply, and they were a little unpredictable.

But not enough!

Thirty-six purple irises bloomed in the dantian, and Lin Yun's eyes flashed. With a long whistle, in one breath, six more swords were fired.

rub rub!

He pushed the Ziyuan Sword Art to the extreme, and suffocated Han Mo and Han Feng, who was oppressing the mad dragon with sword power all over his body.

Han Mo and Han Feng's face changed wildly. In front of such swordsmanship, he had no idea of ​​competing with him at all, so he retreated again and again.

But in the blink of an eye, nine thunderous sounds merged into one, and it was too late to try to make another shot.

Bang!

The two of them were shocked and spat out blood on the spot.

clang clang!

Han Mo and Han Feng gritted their teeth, and danced with long swords in their hands. At the juncture of life and death, he will use his strength to the fullest.

It has to be said that, after all, they are brothers, and with the two of them working together, they are far from ordinary swordsmanship.

But Lin Yun's sword is different, the thunder sound swordsmanship will only get faster and faster.

The first sword made the two of them so difficult, and the second sword only doubled the pressure.

Falling flowers!

In a split second, Lin Yun's sword light swayed, seemingly out of nowhere, causing Han Mo and Han Feng to be a little confused.

I don't know who Lin Yun's sword was aimed at in a trance.

Pfft!

When the sword light reached him, Han Mo was thrown away by a sword, and blood splashed like flowers on his chest.

The third sword, Feixue!

Without giving Han Feng much time to think, Lin Yun received the sword in the middle, rising like clouds and flying like snow. The sword power all over his body is like a surging white cloud, and the scattered sword lights are flying like snowflakes.

The sword in his hand rolled away with the sword glow like snow fluttering.

The boundless sword stance has both the agility of snow, but also that of a sea of ​​clouds, fortunately, there is more spirituality in the lightning-like sword glow.

As soon as the sword came out, the sword light did not arrive, and the reckless sword force sent Han Mo flying.

Chase the moon!

Fast to the peak, chasing stars and months!

Lin Yun's figure flashed, so fast that people couldn't catch it, as if the stars, sun and moon were all left behind by him.

When he showed his figure, Han Mo, who was flying, just landed behind him.

Bang!

As soon as Han Mo landed, hundreds of sword lights burst out from his body, and along with the surging blood, he fell to the ground with a bang, and his life and death were unknown.

Four moves, just four moves, Lin Yun defeated Han Mo and Han Feng.

The two of them were not like Wang Ning. They had broken through the entrance with the help of the Xuanxuan Pill. They had profound cultivation and excellent swordsmanship. It is even more difficult to understand each other.

I just said that Lin Yun's evaluation was just that, and it seemed that the words were still in my ears, and the two of them had already lay down like dead pigs and dead dogs.

But the involvement of the two of them also created an excellent opportunity for the remaining six elites in the Xuanwu realm.

"Kill him!"

Headed by Mo Qingyun and Feng Haoyu, six leaders of the Xuanwu realm flew to the sky.

The whole body was full of real energy, and at the same time, the martial arts was sacrificed, and the violent momentum was overwhelming, and it came in the blink of an eye.

Ka Ka Ka!

It is too terrifying to be the leader of the six major Xuanwu realms, and at the same time to deliver the pinnacle of martial arts. Before it completely fell, the terrifying prestige caused the ground under Lin Yun's feet to burst open and spread continuously.

With such a terrifying prestige, as long as he makes a random killing move, it falls on Lin Yun.

It will be hit hard on the spot, without any accident.

Everyone put themselves in their shoes, completely unexpected, Lin Yun has any way to break the situation.

But Lin Yun's long sleeves were like clouds, and he waved it smoothly. Like a crane spreading its wings and an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace to be found.

When his white clothes and long sleeves unfolded like clouds and water, the trembling sword body erupted with a loud noise comparable to thunder. Like a blast of thunder, not in the sky, not in the clouds, but in his hands, it sounded out of thin air.

Bang!

The terrifying thunder sound, precipitated by the sword potential of the wind, flower, snow, and moon, exploded with a bang.

The final form of the Thunder Sword Technique, Shen Xiao...

The sound of the gods is like thunder, shaking the sky!

Feng Haoyu and Mo Qingyun, the six leaders of the Xuanwu realm, were only half a zhang away before they could land the ultimate move on Lin Yun.

But after all, it was half a zhang short, and the ground thundered, rising from the palm of his hand. Within such a close distance, the six people were stunned with blood on the spot, their ears were deaf, and their eyes were blurred. After falling to the ground, they covered their ears and wailed in pain.

The terrifying thunder sound was buzzing like an explosion in their minds.

On the martial arts arena, the rest of the nine-star newcomers have long been far away from the center of the storm.

But I was still blown away by this sudden thunderous sound, and I just felt a splitting headache, and my eardrums were shaking.

The dozens of remaining organ puppets kept shaking under the shock of thunder. Then there was a bang, and it fell apart, disintegrating into a mess of parts.

"Clap clap clap!"

Huangfu Jingxuan smiled slightly, clapped his hands, and walked out slowly.

The crisp applause also awakened everyone from their trance, and was surprised to find that Huangfu Jingxuan had never made a move.

That's right... Huangfu Jingxuan has a powerful half-step sword intent. The strength is significantly higher than other Xuanwu realm leaders, and he is naturally proud of it, and he is unwilling to join forces with them to deal with Lin Yun.

"As a waste spirit, you can have your current strength, which is indeed impressive. However, that's it..."

Clang!

With a melodious sword chant, Huangfu Jingxuan drew his sword and unsheathed it, and the half-step sword intent on his body burst into bloom.

His long hair is flamboyant and handsome.

Under the support of the half-step sword intent, it is like a peerless sword, making people feel that there is a light on him that cannot be directly looked at.

"And Huangfu Jianfeng, it's enough to have him!"

Wang Yan, who was already in despair, lit up, and hope was rekindled.

Swordsmen, be sharp!

I'd rather not bend, keep moving forward, and who else will leave me!

But Lin Yun's body suddenly swayed endlessly, and there was a terrifying sword force on him.

Complete sword intent!

Many senior disciples of High Heaven Sword Pavilion, and many elders, all stood up suddenly, with extremely shocked expressions in their eyes.

Suddenly, I understood why Lin Yun's strength was so terrible.

Lin Yunyang waved his hand, and the burial foil sword carried the complete sword intent.

With the momentum of lightning, he broke through the air, and easily crushed the half-step sword intent on Huangfu Jingxuan's body, and stabbed him in the chest with a puff.

The light of a grain of rice also dares to compete for glory with the bright moon!

Half-step Sword Intent against the complete Sword Intent, crushing without suspense, the speed is even a little unacceptable, but it has to be accepted. Lin Yun glanced at him, his eyes were indifferent, and he said lightly: "Don't pretend to be in front of me? If you are willing to join forces with them, you may have a 50% chance of defeating me... As for now, I can defeat you with a single sword. The sword intent is planted in Wuyou, and today I will let you feel this taste

! "

hum!

The burial foil sword inserted in Huangfu Jingxuan's chest was buzzing non-stop, and the whole sword intent ran along the body of the sword and swept wildly in Huangfu Jingxuan's body.

His face was pale, his facial features were twisted in pain, he knelt down on one knee, and it was extremely difficult to even make a sound of pain.

There is a look of horror in his eyes, that complete sword intent, endlessly alive, immortal, and even growing.

"help me."

Huangfu Jingxuan looked at Lin Yun desperately, his eyes were full of begging, he knew too well the terrifying sword intent.

I have to say that this scene was too sarcastic for him who just said so far.

Lin Yun was too lazy to pay attention, his face changed slightly, and when he looked back, it was Wang Ning struggling to get up.

He stumbled to the edge of the arena, only one step away from passing through the blue mask.

Seeing Lin Yun look over, Wang Ning stopped and suddenly felt a little happy.

What if I realize the complete sword intent, I still can't help it!

He couldn't help but sneer: "I know you want to kill me, but it's a pity that you still can't kill me today. As time goes by, the water will flow, and I will play with you slowly in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion. Fight with me!"

Before he could finish speaking, he hurriedly turned around, ready to jump out of the martial arts arena.

As long as he is out of the martial arts arena, with Elder Bai Ting and his eldest brother Wang Yan in... Lin Yun wants to kill him again, it will be as difficult as going to the sky!

"Get back."

There was starlight rising into the sky in the martial arts arena, Li Wuyou flew over, rushed across the blue light curtain, and kicked him.

Bang!

In the loud noise, Wang Nington exploded into the air like a sandbag.

When he fell, he rolled for tens of meters, and when he looked up, he just saw Lin Yun's stern face and cold eyes.

He was so frightened that he lost half of it. In those bright eyes, there was a word clearly written at this moment, kill!