Chapter 574

Just as Cao Zhen, who was about to tremble, stood up with a long knife, he was instantly pierced by the flying streamer in his chest. In the blink of an eye, he was rushed out by this streamer, and was firmly nailed outside the venue.

That Cao Zhen's complexion was suddenly pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the already weak breath suddenly wilted. He held the burial foil sword in both hands, but no matter what, he couldn't pull it out, which was extremely miserable.

Thumping, at the same time, Lin Yun, who was covered in blood-stained blue clothes, also fell down.

"Sword come!"

But his hissing voice cracked his lungs, and the angry howl gushing out from his throat was reverberating and deafening, making people feel a heavy blow in their hearts.

Whoa!

The sky-shaking uproar echoed across the mountains and plains just a moment later. Everyone, without exception, explained that they were stunned and stared at this scene, which was something no one thought of.

At that moment of lightning, between life and death, the outcome was reversed.

Seeing that Lin Yun was about to fall, Cao Zhen was about to get up and end the battle. Unexpectedly, Lin Yun came with a sword in front of the end, piercing this enchanting disciple from Beixue Mountain Villa, piercing it with a sword, and knocking it flying.

Although Lin Yun also fell asleep, one was inside and the other was pinned outside.

Who wins and who loses can be clearly seen at a glance.

This battle is really shocking. Even now, the outcome is already divided, but apart from the exclamation, no one said anything.

On the top of the giant mountain, the silence is quite terrifying.

No one expected that the battle between Lin Yun and Cao Zhen would be so tragic. It was so tragic that they both fell to the ground, and it was only at the last second that the winner was decided.

Whether it was that Lin Yun or Cao Zhen, they were both fierce. Not only ruthless to opponents, but even more ruthless to yourself.

That Cao Zhen was able to stand up little by little with tenacious perseverance even when Lin Yun used seven killing punches to prevent him from hitting four punches in a row.

The will of terror almost made everyone think that he would win the final victory.

But when Lin Yun was about to fall, a sword came, and the situation reversed in an instant. At that moment, many people felt the same, and their hearts suffered a heavy blow.

In the end, it was Lin Yun who laughed at the end.

In the direction of Zilu Academy, everyone looked at the scene in disbelief, and the expressions in their eyes were extremely astonished. Especially the elder who led the team opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe this scene at all.

lost...

Zilu Academy lost!

"What if it's left on your bastards, after 20 years, come and get it."

The rather arrogant words 20 years ago turned into a loud slap in the face 20 years later and slapped everyone in the face.

With the breeze blowing from the top of the mountain, the aftermath of the war was digested by everyone bit by bit. Almost at the moment of awakening, there were two figures on the seats of Tianfu Academy, which rose up into the sky and flew towards the field.

It was Mo Ling and Liu Yunyan.

The two figures fell to the ground together with a nervous expression, when they saw Lin Yun lying in the ruins. The faces of the two women changed slightly, although long ago, they had seen Lin Yun covered in bruises and blue clothes stained with blood.

But after approaching, seeing the shocking wound, his face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of worry.

Mo Ling's snow-white jade hand touched Lin Yun's wrist, feeling the fierce and cold real essence in his body, his expression gradually became solemn, and Liu Yunyan was suddenly uneasy.

After a while, Mo Ling's brows gradually stretched out, and she smiled softly: "There is still help. Help me."

Liu Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief, hurried over, and slowly hugged Lin Yun.

Mo Ling took out a jade bottle, poured out a red medicinal pill, and stuffed it into Lin Yun's mouth. The medicinal pill melted in the mouth, and without chewing, it instantly flowed into Lin Yun's body and wandered through the meridians.

Liu Yunyan quickly sensed that Lin Yun's icy body gradually warmed up.

"The cold essence contained in Cao Zhenjueyun's sword was not dispelled by Lin Yun in the battle just now. Otherwise, the internal injury would not have been so severe."

Mo Ling said softly: "But after taking this medicine pill, there should be no serious problem. The other injuries are strong enough for Lin Yun's physical body to recover naturally."

At present, Lin Yun's injury has stabilized.

But the expressions of the two women are quite solemn, and the cold essence escaped into the body with the knife wound. It's not that it can't be dispelled, it's just that in those fierce battles, there is simply no time to take care of it.

From this alone, one can imagine how tragic the previous battle was.

"In this battle, Lin Yun won, and Tianfu Academy succeeded in the challenge, becoming the champion of the five academies this year!"

The voice that everyone is already quite familiar with, like a bell, rang again with the mountains and plains.

Victory and defeat!

Accompanied by the voices echoing in all directions, the tense atmosphere of the shocking battle before was slowly turned over like the pages of a book. It's just that when everyone's eyes fell on Cao Zhen who was pinned outside the field, their pupils shrank involuntarily.

From that cold sword, they could feel an extremely fierce fighting spirit and edge.

So much so that Cao Zhen, who still had half a breath left, couldn't draw the sword no matter what.

"Damn!"

Cao Zhen let go of his hands weakly. His hands were already bloody and fell down.

He tried to look up, wanting to see how the person who defeated him was in the current situation. In the haze, I could vaguely see that the other party was lying in the arms of a woman, and a woman was taking care of him.

Those two women, he has some impressions, are quite famous in this city of Youzhou, and they all have the appearance of the city. Especially that Mo Ling, who is also a genius on the Dragon Cloud Ranking, is rarely known in the entire Nanhua Ancient Region.

At this moment, the people of Zilu Academy are immersed in the pain of failure, and no one seems to care about him.

This comparison is a bit bleak.

lost...

Cao Zhen let out a sigh of relief and lowered his head slowly, looking at the clouds in the sky, his expression empty and numb.

Outside the venue, everyone looked at Cao Zhen's desolate appearance, and they were quite emotional in their hearts.

When the battle between the five academies was about to begin, who would have thought that there would be a person who had never heard of it, King Li Kuanglan. First, Jiang Yi was forced to retreat with a sword, and then he actively provoked the hell mode, killing four with one enemy and four.

Kill all the players from the Baiyu Academy and leave none behind.

Then, in the battle against Cao Zhen, with the perfect cultivation of the Yin Profound Realm, he defeated the opponent of the Yang Profound Realm.

This kind of record can be called heaven-defying.

Thinking that Cao Zhen had already gained fame in this ancient region of South China, and his one-handed cloud-shattering sword made many people look up to him. The age has not yet exceeded the double ten, and he can have such strength and the potential is amazing.

It has long been considered a strong competitor on the next Longyun list.

But now, only eighteen-year-old Lin Yun, this young man who claimed to be buried playboy. But with a stronger attitude, stepping on his glory, he won the battle for the five academies for Tianfu Academy.

There is no doubt that Lin Yun's reputation will inevitably spread throughout the entire Youzhou City like a whirlwind, and then emerge in the entire Nanhua Ancient Region.

Cough cough!

The young man lying in Liu Yunyan's arms coughed a few times.

Lin Yun only felt that his eyelids were heavy, he blinked a few times, and the faces of the two beauties were brought into his eyes.

"woke up!"

Liu Yunyan was instantly overjoyed, but Mo Ling was quite calm, she had already checked the other party's injury. Knowing that Lin Yun, after suppressing the cold sword force, it will be fine.

It's just that this fleshly body is a bit terrifying overdraft, and it needs to take a good rest.

"Help me up..."

Lin Yun looked at the two of them and smiled a little embarrassedly.

The two quickly helped him up, Lin Yun swept his gaze, and landed on Cao Zhen who was outside the field, and landed on the burial sword that was still full of fighting spirit.

For a time, I felt a lot.

After this battle, he went to look at the burial foil again, the kind of blood that shared life and death was still difficult to restrain.

Whoever shares with me, only funeral flowers!

Lin Yun walked towards Cao Zhen's body step by step, and arrived in a short time.

Seeing that the weak Cao Zhen still had a breath left, he was a little surprised.

At that time, the sword he threw out was quite knowledgeable. The moment he held the funeral flower, many pictures flashed in his mind, and those many pictures were finally fixed on the sword of the man in Tsing Yi, which broke out of the painting.

In the dark, he felt that he and the man in blue who came out of the picture seemed to merge.

Therefore, the power of that sword can be so terrifying.

But under this sword, this Cao Zhen actually avoided the key point of his heart and survived at the moment of life and death.

"you win."

Cao Zhen looked at Lin Yun and said feebly, there was some unwillingness in his sharp eyes. Losing this battle, he also knows what it means.

It means that the other party will step on his own reputation and become famous in this ancient South China region.

And he, for a long time, will become the talk of outsiders. Luck, invisibly, will be suppressed by people.

"excuse me."

Lin Yun's eyes fell on the burial foil sword, and then he looked up at the other party, indicating that the other party was about to draw the sword.

Cao Zhen did not speak, but nodded slightly.

hiss!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt of the sword, and with the splash of blood, he pulled out the funeral flower like lightning.

Cao Zhentong's complexion was distorted, and his cheeks were shaking, but his whole body suddenly relaxed. The real essence re-flowed in the body, gulps of energy, and after a while, he had the strength to stand up again.

It can be seen that the cultivation of Yang Profound Realm Dacheng is indeed terrifying.

"Your Innate Sword Intent was mastered before you entered the Purple Mansion, right?"

When he was about to stray, Cao Zhen paused, turned around and asked.

Lin Yun nodded and didn't hide it.

"No wonder..."

A wry smile appeared on Cao Zhen's face, and the look in his eyes dimmed a lot. He knew very well that Lin Yun nodded like this, which meant that he would never be able to catch up with the other party.

Before entering the Purple Mansion, he mastered the Innate Sword Intent, just like his senior brother Nangong Wanyu.

And how terrifying the brother's strength is, everyone in Beixue Mountain Villa knows.

He looked around, and then sighed softly after a while, "I didn't lose wrongly, others may not know what it means to master the Innate Sword Intent before entering the Zi Palace. I know very well, my senior brother Nangong Wanyu is like this. The monster..."

Shaking his head, Cao Zhen walked towards the field a little lonely, where his knife was still there.

"What did he say?"

The two daughters of Liu Yunyan came over. asked curiously.

"nothing."

Lin Yun smiled and said nothing. Just thinking about it in my heart, Nangong Wanyu, I want to get to know this person well in the feast of dragons.