Chapter 583

Falling to the edge of the Hellfire Square, Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over.

I saw four young men in gorgeous clothes appeared in the Hellfire Square at some point. The four of them had smiles on their faces, and looked at the two who were fighting in the center of the square with a slight smile.

Several of them are very popular, and there is an innate arrogance between their eyebrows. There is a striking difference in temperament from the disciples of the academy, which can be easily distinguished at a glance.

Lin Yun swept his gaze, the four of them were embroidered with flowing cloud patterns on their chests, and a sword was inserted in the cloud patterns.

Lin Yun is not unfamiliar with this kind of picture and text, Mu Xue also has it, these people seem to be the inner disciples of Tianjian Sect.

Taking a glance, Lin Yun didn't see the existence of the core disciple, which was a little strange.

It seems that the real powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword Sect is visiting the Imperial Book Hall, and there are elders, Mu Xue and others entertaining them. His eyes didn't stop, Lin Yun's eyes fell on the two who were fighting in the field.

Mei Ziyan's opponent in the field is a very young boy, only seventeen or eighteen years old. But that edgy body is unparalleled, making Mei Ziyan quite uncomfortable.

"Is that so much ability? But it's not enough to see..."

During the fierce fight, the young man was quite relaxed, looked at Mei Ziyan and raised his eyebrows with a smile.

"Bang!"

Mei Ziyan felt aggrieved in her heart, but did not speak, her body filled with true essence. Shaped like a bow, he stepped out in one step and blasted out with an extremely terrifying fist.

"Are you finally going to show the strength of Xiaocheng in your Yang Profound Realm? It's barely enough to see."

Feeling the power of Mei Ziyan's punch, the corner of the boy's mouth twitched into a smile, showing a lazy look on his face. A hand protruded from the long sleeve like lightning, and the five fingers that were spread out unexpectedly wrapped Mei Ziyan's fist in an instant, and then clenched it abruptly.

"how can that be……"

In Mei Ziyan's eyes, there was a look of extreme astonishment, and he struck the pinnacle of Yang Profound Realm Xiaocheng. It was actually held down easily by the other party, and it was definitely not the reason for his cultivation.

"Give me back!"

The young man raised his eyebrows, and in his sneering laughter, he made a clever move. In the blink of an eye, Mei Ziyan, who was rushing in furiously, was directly knocked back by the other party.

"It's still too weak!"

Once he gained the upper hand, the young man became even more arrogant, bullying him forward, and his fists carried a lingering cold wind. Between the whistling, it fell like a violent storm, and the air seemed to be torn apart by the fist.

Looking at these scenes, many disciples of Tianfu Academy looked a little ugly.

Obviously, I didn't expect that Mei Ziyan would be so humiliated in the hands of a young man that he was vulnerable.

bang bang bang!

In the field, the two figures launched a ferocious and fierce confrontation.

"That's it."

During the tense fight, the young man drank coldly, and saw that his right hand suddenly became as sharp as a sword. With a snort, it was like a sword pierced through the wall straightly, draining Mei Ziyan's aura to the bottom.

Boom!

Then, the punch, which was as sharp as a sword, slammed into Mei Ziyan's chest with a loud noise. Mei Ziyan spit out blood, his face was pale, and he retreated in a very embarrassed manner.

The aftermath was turbulent, and Mei Ziyan took a few steps back before barely stopping. On the other hand, the young man was calm and relaxed.

"The martial arts background of Tianfu Academy is still a little too bad. Although your Excellency is not young, your strength is really not enough. Do you need to continue to compare?"

With a look of disappointment in the boy's eyes, he said lightly.

These words came from the mouth of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. It was a bit hurtful, and he didn't show any emotion.

But to him, it doesn't matter.

His name is Mu Chen, and he is a rising star of the Tianjian Sect, and can be ranked in the top three among the inner disciples. Especially when he is only eighteen years old, his potential is amazing. No one in Tianjian Sect dares to underestimate him, so he naturally does not need to give him Mei Ziyan face when he comes to this academy.

"Tianjianzong is worthy of being Tianjianzong, but your strength is nothing. But it would be a bit arrogant to look down on Tianfu Academy. There is one person in my academy who is the same age as you, but even Nabei Cao Zhen of Snow Mountain Villa is no match for him."

Mei Ziyan smiled shyly and said softly.

"I heard about this, and I came here to meet this person. Do you know where he is?"

Mu Chen's face was startled for a moment, and then he showed a strong fighting intent.

"Don't you just watch over there?"

A gloomy and cold light flashed in Mei Ziyan's eyes, and as soon as his eyes swept away, he landed on Lin Yun who was on the edge of the square in the distance.

This trick brings disaster to the east, but it's a beautiful play. I was taught a lesson, and I wanted to make Lin Yun feel bad.

"Lin Yun!"

"Deacon Lin!"

Suddenly, the eyes of many disciples of Tianfu Academy all fell on Lin Yun. Right now, Lin Yun, who was intent on restraining his breath, immediately became the focus of attention under the words of Mei Ziyan.

"Is Your Excellency the rumored funeral dude?"

Mu Chen looked at Lin Yun with great interest, with a look of doubt in his eyes. No matter how he looked at it, he only had a perfect cultivation in the Yin Profound Realm.

Although the breath was dignified and gave people a rather rich feeling, no matter what, it was only a perfect cultivation of the Yin Profound Realm.

After a while, he laughed softly: "Then Cao Zhen is quite good. I originally regarded him as an opponent, but I didn't expect such a waste, even a swordsman of the Great Qin Empire could not solve it. Since you are here, it is also fate, Your Excellency is willing to Can you teach me something?"

The two are about the same age, but their temperament is completely different. This Mu Chen is arrogant, arrogant, and extremely flamboyant.

Compared with this, Lin Yun is much more restrained.

Especially after he cultivated the Innate Sword Intent to perfection. But if you really look at his eyes, you will find that the innate sword intent hidden in the depths of his eyes is majestic and vast, as thick as the sea, and as deep as an abyss.

If you don't get angry, you're done. When you get angry, the wind and the clouds rise together, and the world will lose its color.

"Not interested in."

Taking a casual glance at this person, Lin Yun retracted his gaze.

He is not a core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He doesn't even need to look directly at him now. This person is roughly equivalent to Cao Zhen's strength. Maybe worse, maybe stronger, but what does it matter.

Like Cao Zhen, he is now confident that he can defeat the opponent with three moves.

For a person who also regards Cao Zhen as his opponent, what interest can he have?

"Lin Yun, are you afraid?"

Mei Ziyan said yin and yang strangely, he felt that Mu Chen was quite strong, and he didn't even do his best, his real strength was definitely higher than Cao Zhen.

"Do I need to explain to you, you bastard? I'd better think about it, why did I lose so badly just now..."

Lin Yun sneered, without giving him any face at all, after he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Want to leave? I didn't agree!"

Seeing that Lin Yun was about to leave, how could this Mu Chen give up? With a flicker of his figure, violent real energy erupted in his body. A punch broke through the air and went straight to Lin Yun.

Feeling these fierce fists, Lin Yun looked calm, with long sleeves like clouds, turned around and punched lightly to greet him.

Boom!

In mid-air, the figure of Mu Chen, who flew in, suddenly froze. Immediately, he seemed to be bombarded by a thunderbolt. He flew out in a panic, and landed on the ground. Zhang Yang's face instantly filled with horror.

"What a powerful real essence!"

The other four inner disciples of Tianjian Sect were stunned when they saw this scene.

"This……"

Seeing that Lin Yun just punched him casually, he smashed Mu Chen out, and everyone in Tianfu Academy was stunned for a moment, and then bursts of cheers erupted.

Mei Ziyan was even more frightened, her face changed greatly, her heart sank suddenly, how did this guy disappear for half a month, and he became so strong.

At present, this level of strength is completely different from the time when the five houses were competing for the front.

Lin Yun looked at Mu Chen coldly, and said lightly: "I said, I have no interest in you. With this little strength, don't come to me and humiliate yourself."

"What a crazy guy!"

"Junior Brother Mu didn't use his sword!"

The expressions of the four members of the Tianjianzong suddenly looked a little ugly. The disciples of the overlord level should be superior in this Tianfu Academy. But he didn't expect to be so ruthlessly humiliated in front of Lin Yun.

"As expected of the guy who defeated Cao Zhen, you really can't leave today!"

Mu Chen slowly got up, wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and showed a strong fighting intent in his eyes. The words fell, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and in the turbulent real energy, a coercion belonging to the Great Achievement of the Yang Profound Realm diffused.

"Junior brother takes the sword, teach this kid a good lesson!"

I saw a figure in the middle of the four, raising a sword that was not sheathed in his hand, breaking through the air.

boom!

The moment Mu Chen stretched out his hand to hold it, he slammed into the ground, and a loud noise suddenly erupted from the ground. The hard floor was immediately penetrated by the scabbard, and huge cracks continued to spread out.

In the dust, this Mu Chen's aura changed drastically, his mouth curled into a sneer, and he said coldly, "Since you said so, then today I will see how you made me humiliate myself."

The atmosphere suddenly became frozen and tense, and everyone could feel the terrifying chill on Mu Chen's body.

This young man is used to publicity on weekdays, and rarely suffers losses. Today, he lost half of a hand among his peers. I am afraid that he will feel very aggrieved.

Lin Yun felt a little helpless in his heart, this battle seemed unavoidable.

But it's okay, it doesn't hurt to see how strong the rising star of the Heavenly Sword Sect is. Although Cao Zhen was strong, he came from Beixue Mountain Villa after all, and there was still some gap between him and the Heavenly Sword Sect, which established its sect with swords.

"Stop!"

But just as the fighting spirit in Lin Yun's heart was just rising, a cold shout came, and two figures fell from the sky.

There was a man and a woman. The woman was Mu Xue, whom Lin Yun was quite familiar with, while the man was quite familiar. On the clothes on his chest, in the cloud pattern, were embroidered with two sharp swords.

Lin Yun's eyes paused slightly, but he could guess what the pattern represented.

Nanhua Ancient Region, one of the nine overlords, the symbol of the core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect!