Everyone was shocked, and the sudden scene was completely unacceptable.

Before the thought, everyone was still worried about Lin Yun, but in the blink of an eye, they saw a bloody terrifying hole in Bai Yu's chest and flew out.

The hole in the chest is completely opposite, and the damaged internal organs are clearly visible, which is a bit scary.

"Senior brother!"

Xuan Tianzong's bald-headed elder and core disciple Han Gang in cassocks, his face changed greatly, he slid down beside Bai Yu, and quickly checked his injury.

"What a terrible punch, this seems to be the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art of Primordial Sect?"

"It is indeed the power of the dragon elephant, and it is a few points stronger than Chen Yan just now..."

"It's so miserable! This Bai Yu is really self-rewarding. If he doesn't attack Lin Yun, I'm afraid he won't end up like this."

"Even if he can be rescued, I guess it's almost dead. Lin Yun's last punch was too cruel. If he hadn't deliberately deviated from his heart, I'm afraid that Bai Yu's vitality would have been cut off on the spot."

"This son is really terrifying. One-handed swordsmanship is unfathomable and unpredictable. He even cultivates the Dragon-Elephant Fighting Body Art of Hunyuan Sect. The mere sword slave, the rising star of the Xuantian Sect who actually abused him, has no backhand power."

After everyone woke up, many emotions arose, and the expressions in their eyes looking at Lin Yun were extremely complicated.

Thinking about Bai Yu's challenge to Lin Yun at the beginning, I was really embarrassed.

Dare to scold sword slaves? After all, he made himself a joke, Lin Yun was right, he was inferior to third-rate.

He made a high-profile appearance, but ended up in such a situation. I don't know what the elders of Xuan Tianzong, who had instructed him, were thinking at this time.

At the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, Elder Luo Feng had always had a rather ugly face, and finally showed a slight smile.

There was a look of relief in his eyes, although this Bai Yu was just a rising star. It is incomparable with the four masters of the third sequence, but it is also the master of the evil spirits that Xuan Tianzong focuses on training.

Still a mouthful, big nasty!

At the Shence Camp, a flash of consternation flashed in the eyes of Liu Yue and Yue Qing. Completely unexpected, such a situation, Bai Yu not only did not step on Lin Yun, but instead made Lin Yun famous again and appeared in front of people.

"Bai Yu, with such a big tone, I thought he was a waste a few times."

Yue Qing's face was cold and he said solemnly: "Miss, don't be in a hurry, I'll take action in person later and let him know how powerful it is!"

Liu Yue smiled coldly, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not in a hurry, let him jump for a while, and when he jumps high, and slap him to death with a slap, it will be happy!"

In the center of the hall, Han Gang and the bald elder who were supporting Bai Yu, their faces became extremely ugly.

Lin Yun's punch was so ruthless that he didn't seem to kill Bai Yu. But with the power of a punch, all his internal organs had to be blown apart. The yin and cold sword energy contained in the inner seed even turned his meridians upside down.

Without a special elixir, Bai Yu would not be able to cultivate at all in the future, which would be equivalent to being abolished.

"Damn! You sword slave, why are you so vicious, abolish my junior brother, I think you are impatient!"

The more Han Gang thought about it, the more angry he became, and the hard work accumulated in his heart exploded.

Without waiting for the voice to fall, when he raised his hand, he clenched his fingers tightly, and a fist fell towards Lin Yun.

Bang!

This punch was fast and ruthless, and the Qiongtai Hall seemed to vibrate violently. Just with the momentum, the shocked Lin Yun retreated several steps.

He is a second-sequence master, and his cultivation of the tenth level of Xuanwu is clearly evident at this moment.

However, his movement skills are very good, and the Golden Crow Seal on his back radiates a faint light, and his figure flashes, like the Golden Crow spreading its wings, easily dodging to the side.

The beautiful movement method made many people in the room brighten their eyes and praised in their hearts.

Whoosh!

When Han Gang was about to bully him again, a figure flashed past and landed in front of Lin Yun. Reaching out and pushing forward, the thick palm radiance, wrapped in the vast real essence, smashed the opponent's fist radiance with one palm.

The person who came was Xinjue from Lingxiao Jiange. He was a disciple of the Heavenly Ranking of Jiange, so it was impossible for him to sit back and watch the other side hurt Lin Yun.

Xin Jue looked indifferent and sneered: "Han Gang, you are a core disciple of Xuantian Sect, and you actually took action against my younger brother. Are all Xuantian Sect as shameless as you? If you have the ability, you can take action against me. "

"What are you, go away, I'm going to kill this kid today!"

Hearing Xin Jue scolding Xuan Tianzong for being shameless, the bald-headed elder's face darkened, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, which made people feel terrifying.

This Bai Yu was his beloved apprentice, and he was quite optimistic about him. After three years, he planned to let him play for Zongmen in the Dragon Gate Competition.

Princess Qiongtai's banquet was just to open his eyes and find a stepping stone by the way. But I didn't expect that it would be abolished by Lin Yun... The anger in my heart can be imagined.

"enough."

The chief Princess Shang Fenghua snorted coldly, and an icy coercion radiated out, causing everyone in the hall to feel a chill in their hearts inexplicably.

Princess Fenghua gave the bald-headed elder a cold look, and said coldly, "Could it be that the Xuantian Sect can't afford to lose? Your disciple, you can't make a sneak attack. The dignified elder, in turn, will beheaded in front of this princess. A sect junior?"

The people present laughed in their hearts. This Xuantian Sect, known as the first sect of the Great Qin Empire, has always been arrogant and arrogant.

In today's battle, it was a loss and a loss, enough to make people laugh at it for a while.

The bald-headed elder gritted his teeth and said solemnly, "What the princess said is that you are being reckless."

After saying nothing, he walked down with Bai Yu in his arms.

"Little Junior Brother, let's go first."

Seeing this, Xin Jue didn't bother much, and she wanted to go down with Lin Yun.

"Xinjue, don't leave. Rumors have always said that you are the person closest to the Eighth Young Master in the second sequence. I've seen it, but it's just a vain reputation. Do you dare to fight me?"

Han Gang looked indifferent, stared at Xin Jue's back, and said word by word.

Whoa!

His voice was not loud, but after the voice fell, there was a commotion inside and outside the hall.

At Princess Fenghua's birthday banquet, the protagonists who appeared were generally the leaders of the third sequence, or the rising stars of the major sects.

At the level of Han Gang and Xin Jue, as masters second only to Eighth Young Master, they no longer need to be famous.

At their level, unless they have a feud for hundreds of years like Hunyuanmen and Lingxiaojiange, they will basically not fight.

Their real stage is the Dragon Gate Competition, and the princess' birthday banquet is just to support the scene.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Bai Yu to be abolished, detonating the battle between the two second-sequence masters ahead of time!"

"I thought I would have to wait until the end to see the battle between Xin Jue and Zhou Tai of the Primordial Sect, but I didn't expect... Xin Jue and this Han Gang actually collided."

"Both of them are considered to be in the second series, there are a lot of masters, I don't know who will win in the end."

Everyone in the four quarters talked a lot, and their eyes were full of anticipation. After all, this is the two leaders of the tenth level of Xuanwu fighting. Compared with the previous Lin Yun, Xin Yan, and the others, they are a lot higher. If they fight this time, it will be extremely exciting.

Living up to everyone's expectations, Xin Jue turned around and said solemnly, "If you want to fight, I'll accompany you. You'll know soon if you've gained a false reputation."

Lin Yun, who was already seated, flashed a light in his eyes, is Senior Brother Xin Jue going to take action?

He has always known how powerful this Senior Brother Xin Jue is. How big is the gap between him and the disciples of the Tianbang, and the Eighth Young Master of the Imperial Capital, this battle can reveal a lot of watching horses.

It will help you a lot.

Glancing at Senior Sister Xinyan, there was no worry on her face, and she was very confident in her elder brother.

"Little Junior Brother was really amazing just now."

Seeing Lin Yun's gaze, Xinyan smiled and said, "Don't worry about my brother's strength, he is definitely more than enough to defeat this Han Gang. In the Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year, he is the one who wants to compete for the first place!"

When it comes to the Dragon Gate Competition, Xinyan has a firm and unquestionable look in her eyes.

"I'll look at you first, it's worth my effort!"

Han Gang roared, and all over his body suddenly burst into golden light, a fierce and domineering Fowei. Cooperating with him, his tall and sturdy body, his eyes were angry, and he was as terrifying as the Buddhist King Kong who came out of the picture album.

With one punch, it seems that there are thousands of troops and horses, galloping, mighty Buddha, thunderous rage, violent momentum, really King Kong is alive.

"Devil Fist?"

Xin Jue said softly: "You really look down on me... Don't be ashamed in front of me with this powerful Demon Suppression Fist."

boom!

Seeing the purple light emitting from Xin Jue's body, there was a crackling sound, and there was a sound of thunder behind it, which kept ringing.

At the moment when the sword was drawn out of its sheath, the figure was blurred suddenly, like a dazzling electric light, lasing out.

"Thunder Sword Technique!"

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and he recognized that it was one of the seven super-grade swordsmanships of the High Heaven Sword Pavilion.

The terrifying power of this swordsmanship is no worse than the Shuiyue Swordsmanship, but it just doesn't fit the ice attribute of Lin Yun's Ziyuan Sword Art.

Since swordsmanship is a super-spiritual grade, the power will not be different. The difference between the superior and the inferior lies in the person who uses it.

Just Xiang Lin Yun and Tang Tong, fellow practitioners of the Shuiyue Swordsmanship, had different effects.

The real essence was turbulent, and the center of the hall was full of flashing electric lights and violent golden Buddha's might, colliding violently. With one sword and one punch, before the official confrontation, their qi mechanics were already dazzling.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When the two officially fought each other, the fist came to the sword king, and the demon-subduing fist and the thunder swordsmanship started a peak duel. Between the battles, they do not give in to each other, and every collision hits the hearts of those watching the battle.

The terrifying cultivation of the tenth level of Xuanwu, the juniors of the major sects and the masters of the third sequence were all nervous.

Understand that there is indeed a big gap between yourself and these people, and the gap in a sequence is really there.

The members of the Xuantian Sect had solemn expressions, and they couldn't afford to lose this battle. Bai Yu had already been defeated in Lin Yun's hands, causing Xuan Tian Sect to lose face. This battle was lost, and a few people would have no face to return to the Sect.

The bald-headed elder looked at Bai Yu who was seriously injured, his face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "Don't worry, Han Gang will never lose!"