Chapter 669

Qing Ruoyou gave an order, and the heroes of Tianling City invited to fight. This kind of scene in the auction of Tianling City was still the same as before.

Xiao Yunzong Yang Pengfei, the aristocratic family Chen Xiong, the aristocratic family Gu Yunfei, the aristocratic family Qin Ziluo, and the aristocratic family Jinling, all of them are well-known names in Tianling City.

It can be said that the contradictions are not small on weekdays, but today they are united in front of Lin Yun.

Most of the people in the square were local warriors from Tianling City. Seeing this scene, it could be said that they were all excited. His eyes fell on Lin Yun, and the expression in his eyes was quite playful and full of interest.

To be fair, this Lin Yun can also be called a juvenile leader, who can defeat Feng Xun at such an age.

Even in the cloud-like Tianling City, there is still a place for him.

Grabbing the five sharp Lei Jing, the sword that defeated Feng Xun can be said to be quite amazing and impressive.

But so what?

It shouldn't, it shouldn't, Lin Yun shouldn't compete with Qing Ruoyou, what kind of status is Qing Ruoyou!

In the territory of Leizhou, in the hearts of many warriors, there is a near-perfect image.

With a beautiful face, extraordinary strength, and a cold and frosty temperament, she has a high status in the hearts of everyone, far beyond the imagination of outsiders.

Don't tell her to speak, even if she doesn't speak, I don't know how many people will be willing to take action for her.

This kind of slap on the back of the dog and the smile of the Pomeranian are simply an opportunity to come to the door.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yun was just stupid, and when he got Wu Rui Lei Jing, he was a little ignorant. As everyone knows, some people cannot be offended by him!

The current leader will undoubtedly be stepped on and humiliated.

I don't know what this young man is thinking.

What Lin Yun thinks is not understood by others, he is fighting for Su Ziyao. Although Qing Ruoyou's strength is not bad, it is unfathomable, and she can't even be sure of her cultivation.

But in this death auction, the use of treasures is no longer prohibited. He has the trump card of the Purple Flame Thunder Emperor Whip, and he asks himself that he still has a 30% chance of winning.

If you have a 10% chance, you can bet on it. Why can't you fight for a 30% chance?

It's just that I didn't expect that, I don't know which string of the other party was touched, making this woman so angry.

The figures of many elites from aristocratic families landed in the center of the square, looking at Qing Ruoyou with burning eyes, all wanting to fight for her and win goodwill.

Such opportunities are rare and must be seized.

As for Lin Yun? Hehe, a sword slave who was lucky enough to defeat Feng Xun. Feng Xun's strength is not in their eyes at all, no matter who is facing Lin Yun, he will ask himself enough to easily crush him.

They are all geniuses who have broken the bottleneck of Yin and Yang realm. Could it be that Feng Xun can compare, everyone exudes a terrifying fighting spirit.

Qing Ruoyou's eyes swept away, and his eyes finally fell on one of them, Xiao Yunzong Yang Pengfei! This person ranked seventh among the core disciples of Xiaoyun Sect. He reached the Yin-Yang realm a year ago, and now his strength has become even more terrifying.

Ordinary yin-yang realm Xiaocheng's older generation powerhouses are far from his opponents, and against Lin Yun, I'm afraid that a single shot will make the opponent kneel.

This person was also the first to scold Lin Yun. He scolded Lin Yun in public for not knowing what to do, and was shameless.

"Yang Pengfei, I must have remembered your name correctly, right?" Qing Ruoyou looked at this person and said lightly.

When Yang Pengfei heard the words, his heart thumped, and he was beating wildly, and ecstasy flashed in his eyes. That appearance, as if stepping on Lin Yun's feet, was just an easy task.

The eyes of Chen Xiong and the others from other aristocratic families flashed with disappointment, and Yang Pengfei was really cheap.

Yang Pengfei swept his eyes and landed on Lin Yun, his eyes were full of mockery, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his smile was full of disdain.

"Little Swordsman, you still dare to fight with His Highness You Ruo. Today, I will take action for His Highness and teach him a lesson. Let you, Swordsman, know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is."

Yang Pengfei snorted coldly and sneered.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun's expression was calm, and he just said casually: "Sword slave? Even when I was most humble, I didn't think of being a dog."

After a slight pause, Lin Yun sarcastically said, "But looking at the appearance of your master, it is also sad that you may not recognize you as a dog."

"Hehe, I don't have time to play tricks with you!" Yang Pengfei's heart was full of anger, but his face was still, and his eyes turned cold. The moment the voice fell, the long spear from the back was suddenly taken down, and there was a surging real energy surging in the body. I saw that the long spear was immediately filled with a scorching aura, and the spear head burned.

Bright red flames.

Under the burning red flames, the rolling heat wave swept all directions, as fierce and unparalleled as a hungry wolf.

With a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, Yang Pengfei took a step forward and walked towards Lin Yun.

As he walked, the pressure on his body became more and more terrifying, and after three steps, it had reached an appalling level. All over the body, there was a majestic and boundless flame, like a volcano about to erupt.

As if waiting for the moment when the spear in his hand was about to stab out, even the air could burn, and the mountains could be pierced with a single shot.

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yun, showing a little sympathy, this Lin Yun's heart is really big. He was about to fight, and he dared to mock Yang Pengfei, for fear that he did not know his situation at all.

Looking at Yang Pengfei's actions, it was obvious that he wanted to stab Lin Yun to death with one shot without giving him a chance to admit defeat.

"Isn't the sword out yet?"

In the blink of an eye, Yang Pengfei was only three steps away from Lin Yun, and his momentum had already accumulated to the peak. He said coldly: "I only need to take one step forward, and you will die without a place to be buried, your bones will be thrown into ashes, and no one in the heavens and the earth will be able to save you!

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"Then try it out."

Lin Yun looked indifferent and looked at him coldly, with a half-smiling expression on his face.

"act recklessly!"

Yang Pengfei shouted angrily, the long spear in his hand trembled, accumulating terrifying power, and he was about to step forward when he lifted his leg.

But at the same time, everyone saw the youth in green, and at the same moment, he raised his legs and stepped out.

A flower blooms, and the moment is youthful!

Seeing this step, Lin Yun burst into the sky with sword intent, and the huge square trembled. Between the sky, there are mad clouds all over the sky, condensed into a vast outline of a purple iris, and slowly reversed on top of Lin Yun's head.

Everyone's heart suddenly sank, and at the moment when the flowers bloomed, everyone felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly increased.

This……

Everyone turned pale in shock, looking at Lin Yun's expression, incomparable astonishment.

But Yang Pengfei, who was obviously in the middle of it, was even more astonished. He was a little horrified to find that the step he wanted to take was like hitting an invisible wall and couldn't take it at all.

Lin Yun took a step forward, majestic sword power, like a mountain penetrating into the clouds, like the rising sun, an amazing sword intent penetrated deep into his mind, and his heartbeat trembled at this moment.

Damn it!

Yang Pengfei panicked in his heart, and the true essence in his body broke out completely, without any reservation. His whole body was immediately bathed in red light, which was a vast vision formed by the flames burning to the extreme. The red light was like a circle of golden wheels, turning slowly behind him.

His raised feet suddenly felt a lot easier, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer.

What about the majestic sword intent, with such a poor background, how can you beat me? die!

But at this moment, Lin Yun strode forward and took another step.

Canglong Three Changes!

Boom!

Taking this step, a shocking dragon roar burst out in Lin Yun's body, and the blue dragon seal radiated from his heart. Thirty thunder patterns were extremely ferocious, surging frantically on his body, and the ancient roars of ancient blue dragon power roared on him.

Suddenly, the wind and thunder came together, and the sky and the earth paled.

Pfft!

The kick that Yang Pengfei wanted to take was suddenly knocked back firmly, blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

Two steps, only two steps, without a move, Yang Pengfei actually received a heavy blow.

This mouthful of blood spit out, and everyone's expressions changed drastically, and the expressions in their eyes were unbelievable.

"This... what's going on?"

Xiang Tianhe, who was beside Qing Ruoyou, exclaimed involuntarily.

The leader of the aristocratic family, the disdain and ridicule on his face turned into thick consternation, his lips were slightly open, and he couldn't speak.

A very terrifying thought suddenly came to mind, could it be that Yang Pengfei is going to lose?

Lost to this sword slave?

Thinking of this, the leaders of the aristocratic families present looked rather awkward.

Yang Pengfei's face was pale, the previous pride and ridicule were gone, and his heart was completely flustered.

No, I can't lose, I can't lose...

boom!

But just when he wanted to make a move, Lin Yun made a seal with one hand and took another step forward.

The moment the footsteps fell, the ancient imprint in his hand condensed at the same time.

Buddhist Seven Killing Seals!

Just as refining cannot catch water, just like the sun and the moon cannot stay empty.

The killing intent on Lin Yun's body was superimposed seven times for a time, and the terrifying killing intent spread out like ripples, and the whole body was suddenly hazy. The killing intent in the sky is like invisible water, making this space as thick as an abyss.

Yang Pengfei was deeply immersed in it, and was stunned to find that he could not move.

Under the pressure of this killing intent, the red golden wheel behind him shattered. A trace of traces appeared on his handsome and extraordinary face, and there was blood seeping out, and the people who saw it were startling.

One step, the purple irises bloom, and the youth is unparalleled!

One step, the three changes of the blue dragon, the wind and thunder rise together!

One step, killing intent in the sky, staring in all directions!

Taking three steps, the youth in green shirts with long sleeves like clouds, full of long hair, dancing wildly in the sky. Just like a peerless killing god who came out of hell, he has endless invincible demeanor, looks like a sword, and is arrogant.

Under the attack of this killing intent, sword intent, and the power of the Canglong, Yang Pengfei was in extreme pain, and his whole body was like being bitten by snakes, insects, rats, ants, and it was extremely painful.

"You are like a native chicken and a dog. I don't know if I need a sword for you or not? Today I don't know how high the sky is, so what if I bully you? Kneel down!"

There was a flash of strength on Lin Yun's cold face, and Yuyin's right hand slammed down the moment the voice fell.

Bang!

This palm slapped on top of Yang Pengfei's head, and the other party instantly spat out blood, thumped, and knelt on the ground.

Click! A crack in the ground exploded, and blood kept spilling out of Yang Pengfei's knees.