Although Xia Tengfei was not an unknown person, his arrogance made many people unhappy.

Qin Tian Academy's Lin Lan sneered: "My Qin Tian Academy's mad python marksmanship is open and close, and it's better to fight in chaos."

Lin Lan is not only an elite academy of Qin Tian Academy, but also a direct descendant of the Lin clan.

Under the dual identity, his eyes are higher than the top, and he is rarely convincing.

The taste in the words, competing against each other, was obviously aimed at Xia Tengfei.

The voices of the two fell, and the leaders of Xuan Tianzong and the outer sect of Demon Moon Villa expressed their positions one after another.

Under the same competition, the disciples of the four major sects have their pride, and naturally they are not to be outdone.

The rest of the sect disciples, although they were all elites from the inner sects of their respective sects, did not have much confidence in front of the disciples of these four major sects.

Fortunately, there are not many people coming from these four sects, and there is still a good chance of competing for the eight quest places.

Gao Yangyu pondered: "If you have no opinion, the battle for the quota will begin."

Even Xia Tengfei and Lin Lan didn't have any opinions, so naturally others would not have any ideas.

"Okay, then I'll announce..."

"Wait a moment!"

But just as Gao Yangyu was about to announce the start, a clear voice came from outside the martial arts arena.

Everyone hurriedly followed the prestige, and couldn't help frowning slightly, which was a little strange.

Gao Yangyu was equally astonished. The visitor was only at the early stage of the third stage of Xuanwu. He walked over with a sword box on his back.

Dressed in Lingxiao Jiange clothing and a blue shirt, he came slowly.

The person who came was naturally Lin Yun. He had arrived at Mo Yuncheng early, but unfortunately it took a little time to work hard on the Ziyuan Sword Art.

When they arrived, they saw the disciples of various sects gathered, and could not help interrupting each other.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lin Yun is a step late in the lower Lingxiao sword pavilion, and I have offended you just now."

Lin Yun bowed his hands to show his apology.

Gao Yangyu was speechless in his heart, what happened to the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, the person who came here would not say anything with a low level of cultivation, and even interrupted him directly.

Impression of Lin Yun was not good at once.

Among the leaders of the outer sects of the four major sects, which one is not at the fourth level of Xuanwu, there are not a few disciples of the other sects who are at the fifth level of Xuanwu.

The Blood Bone Forest is not a child's play, there are monsters and beasts above the fourth level of the Xuanwu haunt along the way.

A Xuanwu triple came to be an escort?

I'm afraid that I can't even save my own life...

After all, he didn't dare to offend the disciple of High Heaven Sword Pavilion, and smiled stiffly: "Lin Shaoxia, you are late, our fight is about to begin."

"Is there no one at the outer gate of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion? For the mission of the Blood Bone Forest, a waste of the third level of Xuanwu was actually sent here. Do you look down on Mo Yuncheng's Gao family, or all of you here?"

Xia Tengfei of Hunyunmen lifted his eyes slightly, glanced at Lin Yun, and sneered coldly.

There are thorns in the words, and the yin and yang are strange.

But it is normal. Hunyuanmen and Lingxiaojiange have always been at odds, and there are not many people with a heart like Zuoyun.

"I know him."

As soon as Xia Tengfei finished speaking, Lin Lan suddenly spoke, arousing everyone's curiosity, and they couldn't help but look over.

A chill flashed in Lin Lan's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Four months ago, in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion Rookie Tournament, he was the one who killed Wang Ning!"

Whoa!

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and his eyes fell on Lin Yun.

There was a lot of uproar about this incident at the beginning, and it has been a long time since no one dared to blatantly kill the direct descendants of the four major clans.

It has been more than four months, and although it has calmed down a lot, I can think of it after a little mention.

"It was him..."

"It's not too bad, such a role, will High Heaven Sword Pavilion still protect it?"

"You're brave enough to actually leave the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, so you're really not afraid that the Wang family will send a master to kill him?"

Amidst the discussion, Lin Lan sneered: "This kid has always been arrogant. Back then, in Wanbao Pavilion, he even dared to hit the face of General Feilong's beloved daughter. I'm afraid this time I'm late on purpose, and I don't want to give face to the Gao family!"

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little strange.

Xia Tengfei and Lin Lan seemed to deliberately embarrass Lin Yun.

The leaders of Xuantian Sect and Demon Moon Villa glanced at them and didn't look at them too much. The rest of the sect disciples looked like they were watching the show, and they were so happy.

It's best if the two sides disagree and fight, and then they will have a better chance.

The reward for the Gao family's mission this time is quite attractive and extremely rich, and there is even a second-grade Lingyu as a reward.

Lin Yun's face was expressionless, and it would be uncomfortable for anyone to be ridiculed in public by these two people for no reason.

"If the two of you have an opinion on your subordinates, you can do whatever you want, you don't need to hide the needle in the cotton. Or, the disciples of Hunyuanmen and Qintian Academy will only talk about their abilities?"

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xia Tengfei and Lin Lan, and said with a "warm" smile.

Now that he has opened up three profound veins, the Ziyuan Sword Art has been promoted to the seventh level, and when the fist and sword are unified, the power of the four seals of the Dragon Tiger Fist is multiplied. Even if the two join forces, he is not afraid at all.

Not to mention that he has Bajian by his side, there is absolutely no need for him to endure this!

"court death!"

Lin Lan and Xia Tengfei suddenly stood up with gloomy expressions on their faces. The terrifying momentum suddenly rose and rolled towards Lin Yun.

Xia Tengfei, who practiced the Dragon-Elephant Fighting Body Art, is tall and big, with a stout back. When he got up, with the rise of the power of the dragon elephant, he was like a beast from the ancient times, which brought great pressure to people.

Lin Lan waved her long sleeves and stepped forward with a cold face.

The bizarre cyan-colored True Essence circulated around the body at all costs, containing a gloomy and terrifying explosive power.

Like a giant python sticking out its tongue, sinister and vicious.

The two stepped forward at the same time, took three steps in a row, and approached step by step, carrying astonishing pressure.

As if they had a tacit understanding, the two planned to use coercion to directly shock Lin Yun and make Lin Yun make a fool of himself in public.

"What a strong breath... The leader of the detached sect has to obey. This Lin Yun is really arrogant, but he offends both of them at the same time, I am afraid that he will suffer later."

"No, Xia Tengfei and Lin Lan are both in the middle stage of the fourth stage of Xuanwu. Like us disciples of the fifth stage of Xuanwu, I'm afraid they are not their opponents, not to mention Lin Yun is not at the early stage of the third stage of Xuanwu."

"Especially Xia Tengfei, the dragon-elephant fighting tactic is extremely accomplished, and the power of one punch is 100,000 jins. The real essence is not condensed enough, and one punch can split people into four or five, just like a monster."

"I do hope that this Lin Yun can have some strength. This is not bad for us."

"Haha, I've never seen anyone dreaming during the day, and you feel it too."

"I'm not just kidding, who would take it seriously."

Everyone was discussing, with eager expressions in their eyes, and the few people who were only looking forward to fight quickly.

But just when the two sides were about to break out, and seeing the battle, when it was inevitable, Gao Yangyu hurriedly spoke up.

"A few, can you give me some thin noodles?"

Gao Yangyu was sweating on his forehead and had a headache. His impression of Lin Yun had fallen to a very bad point.

It's just a bastard, even if he is not strong enough, he dares to be so arrogant.

If you are beaten to death... High Heaven Sword Pavilion is really hard to explain.

The fierce competition among the disciples of the sect, today he has seen it, is even more terrifying than the rumors.

Xia Tengfei and Lin Lan were stunned when they heard the words, and then they calmed down a little.

After all, this place is also the territory of the Gao family, and the task is also released by him, so it has to give some face.

Lin Yun was young, and the mission failed. It would be difficult to explain when he returned to the sect and the academy.

Xia Tengfei smiled casually, and said softly: "Patriarch Gao's face, Xia naturally wants to give, but he is not like some people who are arrogant and deliberately late. It's just a waste, I want to clean up, I can do it anytime."

call out!

Seeing a flash of blue light, Lin Lan stretched her arms slightly and returned to her seat like lightning.

Quite a clever movement, let everyone's eyes shine.

After being seated, Lin Lan said with a meaningful smile: "Patriarch Gao has a heart, and Lin Lan gives this face."

Gao Yangyu breathed a sigh of relief, looked over and said, "Little brother Lin Yun, since you are late this time, forget it. Over the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, I will explain it to you, the sect should not Blame it on you."

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Since the screening has not started, it is not too late."

"you!"

Gao Yangyu couldn't help feeling angry, this Lin Yun was really going too far, so he kindly let him go down the stairs.

It's a shame to have to participate.

The smile on his face immediately faded, and he said solemnly, "Lin Yun, this melee has no rules. Once it starts, you may not be able to quit even if you want to."

"It's so good, the monsters in the Blood Bone Forest won't tell you any rules."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to stop the other party, and continued: "Since it hasn't started yet, please be sure to count it as the next one. This task is very important to me."

The reward for a first-class five-star mission is an extremely rare second-grade spiritual jade.

In any case, he could not give up easily.

"Patriarch Gao, since Brother Lin insists on doing this, why do you have to put your face on your cold ass and let him participate?"

Lin Lan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile.

Just now, Gao Yangyu stopped him because he was afraid that the two of them would kill Lin Yun. Lin Lan's mind was delicate and she saw it at a glance.

Only when Lin Yun was lucky enough to meet a family owner who didn't want to cause trouble.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun unexpectedly insisted on participating in the competition.

No tears without seeing the coffin!

Xia Tengfei grinned and said, "Patriarch Gao, it would be wrong for you to refuse again. When the time comes, people will talk nonsense when they return to the sect. But it will become that you look down on the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, hehe, that's a big trouble."

The two of you said each other, just wanted to force Lin Yun to the competition stage.

I got a chance to slay Lin Yun in an open and honest way.

Gao Yangyu's face changed, seeing that Lin Yun still showed no sign of quitting, he said angrily: "You insist on doing this, I don't say much, everyone present can testify for me. If you have any troubles, don't rely on me. superior!"

"Of course not."

Lin Yun's expression was calm, without any turbulence, and replied softly.

When the words fell, Xia Tengfei and Lin Lan couldn't help but flash a cold light at the same time.

It's just that no one paid attention, and the corner of Lin Yun's mouth also raised an imperceptible smile. Play to the end, who will be afraid of whom?