Xiao Feng was shocked. He didn't expect the crowd to be so bold, and he didn't expect the power of a punch to be so powerful.
Immediately, he snorted coldly, his whole body surging with true essence, and he also punched him.
Bang!
The fists collided, and there was a thunderous sound in the mountains and forests, the air was agitated, and the snow-like leaves were shaken into powder.
it hurts!
Xiao Feng's cheeks twitched, and the right hand that punched was extremely painful. Gritting his teeth and forcibly not retreating, he raised his hand and punched the past.
This punch, mixed with violent real essence, burst into a dazzling brilliance.
The light of the fist is like a dazzling flame, and it does not burn out. It is the famous Xuan-level super-grade boxing technique in the sword pavilion, Huoyun Fist!
It seems that there is only one punch, but in fact it is like a vast sea of clouds, which is incomparably vast.
Xiao Feng was able to stand on the twenty-ninth position on the list of people. In addition to his unfathomable swordsmanship, he also relied on this accomplished Huoyun Fist.
"Zhong Yunxiao, be careful!"
Lin Qiushan and the others, who had fought against Xiao Feng many times, suddenly changed their expressions in shock, and spoke to remind them.
It is quite rare to be able to cultivate a boxing technique to the highest level. What's more, it's still a super-quality boxing technique, Huoyun Fist!
Several people have suffered a lot from this Huoyun fist, seeing Xiao Feng once again resorting to a killer, can't help but worry for Lin Yun.
Click!
The fist light hit like a pillar of fire, smashing Lin Yun into pieces, and everyone suddenly exclaimed.
But it was only in the blink of an eye that what Xiao Feng shattered was just an afterimage.
"Naive! Huoyundan can't hide."
Xiao Feng didn't take it seriously, he grinned, and his fists roared towards Lin Yunkuang.
Boom!
Suddenly, the momentum of Huoyun Fist surged forward, and the surrounding temperature suddenly soared. This is the terrible thing about Huoyun Fist. Once the first punch is avoided, the opponent's prestige will be like fire, and the more it burns, the more prosperous it is.
When he reached the peak, he punched out, and the flames roared, burning even clouds. Even the leaders of the sixth level of Xuanwu are difficult to resist and dare not take it hard.
Under the grimace mask, Lin Yun's expression did not change, it was indeed a little troublesome without using Dragon Tiger Fist.
But once the Dragon Tiger Fist is used, the identity will inevitably be exposed.
Worth mentioning, it should be regarded as cultivating the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art. At most, it's just a bit of a hassle.
Lin Yun was in no hurry, and used the Seven Profound Steps to cooperate with the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art to easily deal with the opponent.
As long as the opponent has a slight flaw, the thunder offensive will start instantly.
"Senior Brother Xiao, kill him!"
"The guy who pretends to be a ghost, a mere 4th level of Xuanwu, and still wants to show his power in front of Senior Brother Xiao, I really don't know whether to live or die."
"Look how long you can jump!"
Seeing that Xiao Feng's prestige became more and more violent, the disciples of the Fire Alliance were excited and screamed.
The situation seemed to be a little bad, and Lin Qiushan and the others frowned.
Deliberately wanting to help, but with a glance, Wei Songhan of the Anti-Water Alliance is looking at several people coldly, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.
It seems that just waiting for a few people to shoot.
"This guy, if you don't have the ability, why do you want to be able to do it..."
Lin Yan looked at Lin Yun who was shrouded in flames, and said with a complicated expression.
"That's it!"
In the frenzy, Xiao Feng clenched his fingers tightly, and suddenly the flames raged, burning even clouds, and a terrifying scene evolved.
In the mountains and forests, there was a crackling sound, and before the fist was released, it made people shudder.
Under the grimace mask, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, it was now.
Seven profound steps, seven punches in one step!
The golden black seal on the back flickered, and Lin Yun stepped forward abruptly, condensing seven afterimages in an instant, and each afterimage delivered a punch.
Every punch has the power of a cauldron, and the seven holy tones sounded one after another, as if ancient cauldrons collided, bursting out a bloody battle song.
Xiao Feng clenched his fingers tightly, and before he had time to smash the scorching fist out, the seven punches of the battle song of the Holy Sound came with a bang.
Bang!
The mighty Xiao Feng was blasted out on the spot, and Huoyun Fist had no time to release the monstrous momentum. There was an explosion in his body, the fist slammed back, and Xiao Feng's expression changed when he landed.
No one expected that the situation would change so quickly.
"So fast!"
"This is the Seven Profound Steps!"
"Huoyun Fist, he lost before release, how did Zhong Yunxiao do it?"
In the eyes of Lin Qiushan and the others, their color paled in horror.
There are not a few people in the sect who practice the Seven Profound Steps, and there are very few who may practice it. There are only a handful of people who can achieve small successes, and who can cultivate to the realm of Lin Yun, I have almost never seen them.
In addition to the movement technique, the strength that burst out from Lin Yun's fist also shocked Lin Qiushan and others.
With the power of one punch, Xiao Feng, who brought Huoyun Fist to the peak, was repelled. Is this kind of strength really a fourth-level Xuanwu cultivation?
Lin Yun's Huomeng disciple, who had been clamoring to be killed earlier, looked a little ugly, and he didn't dare to make a sound as if he was dumb.
"Your Excellency, what's your name?"
Xiao Feng's face was cold and he strode forward, looking at Lin Yun no longer dared to underestimate him.
As Cheng said, there are no rules in this Buried Sword Peak, and all strengths are respected.
Lin Yun's current strength is enough for him to maintain respect.
"Zhong Yunxiao."
Xiao Feng and Wei Songhan looked at each other, and doubts flashed in their eyes. Not only them, but also the disciples of the Fire Alliance and Adverse Water Alliance had never heard of this name.
His eyes fell on Lin Yun again, Xiao Feng said coldly: "Zhong Yunxiao? I have never heard of this name, you should not belong to Pojun, Guihuo and Yanyue Alliance, why bother to meddle in our gossip. ."
"I promise to do my best. I don't need you to worry about my status."
Lin Yun glanced at Xiao Feng indifferently and said calmly.
Crazy boy!
Huomeng disciples were shocked in their hearts, they dared to speak to Senior Brother Xiao like this, Senior Brother Xiao has not drawn his sword...
So arrogant, does this guy really think that he is a super-strong existence in the top ten of his own ranking?
Even the top ten people on the list would never be so disrespectful in the face of Senior Brother Xiao.
When the voice fell, everyone could feel that the atmosphere nearby became tense again. In Xiao Feng's eyes, a cold killing intent flashed quickly.
Lin Qiushan strode forward, and together with Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling, stood beside Lin Yun and gathered around.
Wei Songhan of the Anti-Water Alliance took a step forward, patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder, and laughed softly: "I don't care what your status is, but some things can't be agreed casually. If you're not careful, you will lose your life."
In the laughter, the words were extremely cold and threatening.
Wei Songhan, the twenty-eighth person on the list, is said to be much stronger than Xiao Feng.
Under the grimace mask, Lin Yun looked at the sneering Wei Songhan, and said softly, "People die for wealth, birds die for food, and the battle for the Sword Emperor Grass will definitely kill someone. Who died... It's hard to say."
"Then just wait and see!"
In the shadows of the forest, there are still many allies who are watching the fire from the other side. After all, the battle for the Sword Emperor Grass has not really begun, and it would be bad if it was picked up cheaply.
Unable to convince Lin Yun, the two stopped entanglement and led a group of outer disciples. Leave quickly, find another station, and wait for the poisonous mist to dissipate.
"Brother Wei, when you get the Sword Emperor Grass, you must kill this kid!"
Xiao Feng's face was gloomy, and his chest was still aching till now, and he said with a cold face.
"Don't worry, I promise to take his life before I go to Jian Tomb. I don't know where the hell it came from, the cat and the dog that jumped out, I really think I am a character!"
Wei Songhan was also displeased with Lin Yun's defiant behavior.
"Zhong Yunxiao, this time you're only afraid of offending both of them."
Looking back from the backs of Wei Songhan and others, Lin Qiushan looked at Lin Yun and said softly.
"If you offend, you will offend. Since I promised you to do my best, I naturally won't sit idly by."
Under the grimace mask, Lin Yun looked calm, without a trace of panic.
"Both of them are in the top 30 on the list, Zhong Yunxiao, you don't need to be so arrogant." Seeing Lin Yun's unconcerned attitude, Lin Yan felt dissatisfied, but her sister was caring about him.
Top thirty?
Zhang Lie, who is in the top ten on the list, is not enough to see in front of him, so why not be afraid of the existence of the top thirty in this mere existence.
Unless the top ten people on the human list are killed at the same time, he has no scruples in this Buried Sword Peak.
"Speak less."
Lin Qiushan glared at Lin Yan and reprimanded: "If it wasn't for Zhong Yunxiao's shot just now, would Xiao Fengfeng let you go? Why don't you have a long memory..."
"Brother Zhong's strength is indeed eye-opening, but the cultivation of the fourth level of Xuanwu can actually force Xiao Feng back!"
Gu Beixuan cupped his hands and said.
Chen Ling said with a smile: "I have already said that there is no problem with Brother Zhong's strength. Joining us will do no harm."
At a critical juncture, he took action to force Xiao Feng back, and no one dared to doubt Lin Yun's strength.
Lin Yan wanted to apologize, but when he thought of the other party and slapped himself in the face, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Deep in the mountains and forests, hidden in the dark, many allies who observed from a distance were all disappointed.
I thought it was a slap-down dog to grab a cheap opportunity, but a Zhong Yunxiao appeared out of nowhere.
Everyone has a trace of doubt in their hearts, Zhong Yunxiao? Who is this Zhong Yunxiao?
In the outer door, when did such a master appear.
boom!
Suddenly, from the bright lake in the distance, a dazzling sword light burst into the sky. All the people within a radius of ten miles could see it clearly. The gray poisonous fog rapidly weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If you look from the direction of the viewing platform, in the dense forest surrounding the sword mound, seven beams of light suddenly rush out and go straight into the sky.
"Sword Emperor Grass is about to be born!"
Such a vision immediately made the disciples and elders of the entire Guanyuntai boil.
The previous gamble had pushed the battle for the Sword Emperor Grass to its peak.
Up and down, everyone is looking forward to who can win the first Sword Emperor Grass.
Lin Qiushan and the others all brightened their eyes, and said happily, "The poisonous mist has really weakened, and it will pass directly after a while."
Not only Lin Qiushan, but the many allies hidden in the forest all became hot. The eagerly awaited battle for the Sword Emperor Grass has finally officially kicked off.