Now that you know my name, don't retire quickly!
The youth in Tsing Yi, who suddenly turned around, spoke a little arrogantly, causing Ye Cangming and others to be stunned.
Immediately, he laughed disdainfully.
"Buried Playboy? Where did the cat and dog come from, get out of the way for me."
Han Fei of Sanjue Mansion, stared at Lin Yun and shouted angrily.
If it weren't for Lin Yun's strong and powerful hand, he would have been unable to resist it long ago.
"Interesting, you kid, let Leng Yi suffer a little loss, and you really feel that you are invincible in the world? Listening to your name, how old are you, hurry up and get out."
Nie Feng from the Canned Sword Pavilion, frowning slightly, shouted coldly.
"act recklessly!"
Compared with the scruples and prudence of the sect leaders, Ye Cangming, who was already a loose cultivator, made a direct move.
His wrist flicked violently, and the body of the sword exploded with blood, and a violent sword wind blew up. In the violent sword stance, that dazzling gleam of blood was dazzling, like a shock, pierced through the void, and shot towards Lin Yun.
"Blood Cloud Sword Technique!"
As soon as the sword came out, Pan Yue and the others suddenly flashed a strange color in their eyes.
Ye Cangming's personal strength is undoubtedly much stronger than their own. One-handed blood cloud swordsmanship, one-handed half-step innate swordsmanship, there is a terrifying explosive force in the shot. Looking around, there are very few people on Ziyun Lake who can pick him up with a sword.
Whether it was Pan Yue, or Nie Feng and the others from the Cancelled Sword Pavilion, they were extremely afraid of him.
To fight against him, you can only rely on the advantage of numbers to crush the opponent.
This sword, like a blood-colored electric light, pierced the sky, and the fierce sword force blew a violent gale, causing the calm lake water to keep surging.
Before the sword light arrived, the terrifying sword intent exploded in mid-air, and the ears were full of buzzing sounds.
"Go!"
Pan Yue and Leng Yi flashed a cold glow in their eyes, and they had long been dissatisfied with Lin Yun. The opportunity is rare right now, so naturally I will not let it go, and I don't want to give Lin Yun any chance to guess.
"Let's deal with this guy first! What a burial dude, a guy who is half a step in Zifu, dares to be so arrogant, I think it's impatient to live!"
"Just to my liking."
Nie Feng and Han Fei from Sanjue Palace looked at each other and sneered.
kill!
The sword was unsheathed, and the sky filled with killing intent, soaring into the sky, and the two shot almost at the same time. Immediately behind Pan Yue and Leng Yi, one person used a knife and the other used a sword.
Suddenly, the five strongest people on Ziyun Lake attacked Lin Yun at the same time.
The situation is extremely dangerous.
The people of Tianfu Academy, who were entangled with monsters in the distance, saw this scene, and their expressions changed.
"What should I do, Sister?"
Bai Yun's face was full of worry.
Just talent, Lin Yun stunned the crowd with a strong gust of wind. At an unbelievable speed, he soared up, the last one came first, and he caught up with Pan Yue's gang in an instant.
But no one thought that the situation was unpredictable, and the five people actually joined forces to deal with Qi Lin Yunlai.
You know, Lin Yun is only half a step in the realm of Zifu.
There was a rare wry smile on Liu Yunyan's pretty face, she really couldn't understand this Lin Yun.
The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.
With one enemy, how many chances of victory will there be.
Doesn't he understand this?
This made her feel that Lin Yun might really have the confidence to do so, and pondered: "Deal with these monsters in front of you first, and wait and see what happens."
At the center of the lake.
"Then let's play with you..."
Compared with the worries and exclamations of outsiders, Lin Yun's expression in the storm was an extraordinary evaluation.
Blood cloud swordsmanship?
Stop this sword first!
Seeing that the blood-colored sword light filled with half-step innate sword intent and with amazing prestige was about to fall, Lin Yun secretly shook his head in his heart. Does this sword light make others feel surprised?
If these people know that they can display the Innate Sword Intent, they don't know what Zuo thinks.
Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he opened his hand and held the burial sword that popped out from behind.
The moment his five fingers were held on the hilt of the sword, an overwhelming confidence filled his heart.
The blood boils and burns in the body, and the whole body is full of fighting intent, like a raging fire, burning continuously.
"This guy, why don't you hide?"
Seeing Lin Yun, neither dodging nor dodging, Ye Cangming's eyes showed a wicked smile. His blood cloud swordsmanship is blessed with half-step innate sword intent. In the same realm, few people can block it, and they try to avoid the edge.
But this guy didn't dodge, didn't dodge, didn't move.
Really self-conscious, arrogant and ignorant.
With a cold light in his eyes, Ye Cangming snorted coldly in his heart, if that's the case, then die!
"Carving bug trick, why do you want to hide?"
Lin Yun smiled indifferently, the sword was half an inch out, and the sword body was like an autumn water glowing with the moonlight before his eyes, and he took the sheath out.
Bright Moon Light!
In an instant, the dazzling moonlight bloomed on Lin Yun's body, condensed into a bunch of dazzling silver sword lights, and surged out.
The bright moon is in the sky, and wherever the sword light passes, everything in the world is bleak.
Lin Yun, who holds a sword, is completely different from him who is empty-handed.
Bang!
The two sword lights collided fiercely in mid-air, and that was a blood-colored sword light that was deeply terrifying and terrifying. Under this sword, it fell apart on the spot, and as for the fierce half-step innate sword intent, it even collapsed.
Under the shock of tremendous force, Ye Cangming's face was extremely ugly, and the long sword in his hand trembled, as if he was about to break free.
After landing, with a loud noise, he stepped back for a long time.
"This……"
On Ziyun Lake, everyone was shocked and completely stunned. Compared to before, the movement of Lin Yun's strong wind was even more shocking.
This is Ye Cangming, a ruthless character who is much stronger than Leng Yi.
With a single sword, the blood cloud swordsmanship was repulsed. Is there anything more exaggerated than this?
The half-step Innate Sword Intent that made people feel lingering, also collapsed under the shock of the silver moonlight, and was completely vulnerable.
Many people are a little confused.
How exactly is it done?
The style of this sword is really unbelievable.
call out!
A harsh crack sounded, and a cold breath invaded, but it was Pan Yue and Leng Yi who killed him.
Lin Yun's face darkened slightly, it was these two guys again, endlessly.
"Good come."
With a cold snort, Lin Yun's icy gaze followed the sword and landed on the two in midair.
Frost and cold!
The Shuiyue swordsmanship that has reached the transformation realm, with the support of the ninth level of swordsmanship, brings it to the side of Yin and chills, and it is vividly displayed.
As far as the eye can see, everything is frozen!
Pfft!
Pan Yue and Leng Yi, who had to get close enough in the future, spat out blood, and were shocked and flew out on the spot by the rolling cold sword intent.
There are ice chips on his body, and they fall down.
One sword, the light of the moon, defeated Ye Cangming!
With a single sword, it was frosty and cold for thousands of miles, and Pan Yue was blown away coldly.
Right now, Lin Yun doesn't have too many scruples, and fully shows his true strength. Immediately, everyone was shocked, and no one spoke.
On Ziyun Lake, apart from the sound of the sword wind whistling again, there was no other sound.
This kind of strength is really strong and makes people tremble.
Many people suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he dared to say such seemingly arrogant words.
Not arrogance, but fact.
"Go together!"
Ye Cangming clenched the sword in his hand, roared, and rushed forward.
"kill!"
Pan Yue and Leng Yi wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths and killed them again.
Han Fei and Nie Feng, who had already stopped, gritted their teeth and made the same choice.
After finally killing this place, Zihuo Jinlian was in front of them, so they gave up and never agreed.
Looking at the group of people in front of them, regaining their strength and joining forces to kill, Lin Yun felt helpless, are these people really not afraid of death?
Can't you see that although you are not as good as them?
It can inherit the ancient Ziyuan sword art, and refine the three strands of the original cultivation base left by Mei Hufa into the Ziyuan sword strength. In addition, the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, which has reached its peak, is not inferior to its opponents in terms of the strength of its true essence, or even surpasses it.
As for kendo cultivation, it is completely incomparable.
The water moon swordsmanship of Huajing is far stronger than the blood moon swordsmanship, which is barely developed.
Besides, he still has the complete Innate Sword Intent.
If you want to fight, let's fight!
Let the purple irises burn to the fullest, and let my sword intent sing in this world!
Lin Yun closed his eyes.
As soon as the thought was born, seventy-two purple irises in the dantian slowly reversed. Its body is full of silver purple kite sword energy, like the lava accumulated before the eruption of the volcano, turbulent.
At this moment, the Ziyuan Sword Art, which has reached the ninth level, has no reservations and is vented.
To the heart of the sword, keep moving forward!
Lin Yun opened his eyes, and there were stars shining in the depths of his eyes, and the complete innate sword intent rushed into the sky.
Clang!
Suddenly, a beautiful sword chant erupted from his body. The voice was spotless, empty and clear, agile and ethereal.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
But this huge Ziyun Lake was unbearable at the moment when the sound of the sword appeared. One after another, purple water columns rose into the sky, and in the purple water column, thunder and flames were forced out by the shock of sword intent.
Behind Lin Yun, lightning and flames were forced out, like fireworks, blooming beautifully in the sound of explosions.
Accompanied by the sound of the sword resounding like a song in the heaven and earth, the fireworks that burn and bloom indulgently fill the sky.
"Innate Sword Intent!"
Complete Innate Sword Intent!
Seeing such a magnificent vision, Ye Cangming and the others suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, extremely cold.
One by one suddenly realized, suddenly understood.
No wonder...
No wonder he broke the blood cloud swordsmanship with a single sword, no wonder that half-step innate sword intent disappeared as soon as it collapsed.
Half-step Innate Sword Intent, no matter how powerful, can it be an opponent of complete Innate Sword Intent.
The mayfly shakes the tree, and it is strange that he is not defeated!
A few people were extremely frightened in their hearts, and without the slightest intention to fight, they quickly stepped back.
Can it be returned?
Lightning strikes!
Lin Yun swung his sword out, and his body sounded a continuous sonorous sound, the majestic true essence accompanied by the vast sword intent, stirring constantly.
The dazzling sword glow like electricity, ferocious like a wild beast, roared out.
The sword light in front of the five people was dazzling and boundless. Before they could react, they were swallowed by the sword light.
The next moment, the explosion flew out, and the body was riddled with holes, blood dripping, and full of shocking wounds.
On the surface of Ziyun Lake, a terrifying gully appeared under a sword, and the lake surface seemed to be forcibly cut in half by a sword.
Bang!
When the waters of the lake overlapped, the five people who had been severely injured were beaten and flew out by the stormy waves.
Buzz!
On the lake, several people looked up and saw the vast purple rain. The young man stood with his sword in hand, the body of the sword flickered with cold light, and the humming continued, and each one's face was extremely pale.
When the weather calmed down and the fireworks dissipated, Lin Yun put his sword back into its sheath.
"Being able to take my sword and not die is worthy of you, as a quasi-overlord-level power leader. Most people in this world are born ordinary, who has never been regarded as a cat or a dog, and I, Lin Yun, are no exception. Remember, The person who worships you today is my burial playboy!"
Overlord-level power leader?
A cat or a dog?
There was no more power to fight, and the faces of the five who were defeated were bitter.
How humiliating this is.
If you are also a cat and a dog, what do we count...isn't it even worse than trash. But Lin Yun ignored the bitterness of these people, leaving only a few people behind, and jumped towards the purple fire golden lotus.