The expressions on everyone's faces made Lin Yun and Li Wuyou even more surprised.

The crowded crowd suddenly separated and the two came to the front smoothly.

Bang!

As soon as he stepped forward, he heard the sound of fierce fighting, and the explosion from the air was deafening.

What a strong breath!

Before they could see clearly, just hearing the turbulent sound of true essence, both Lin Yun and Li Wuyou felt something was wrong.

The same realm, even if the cultivation base is the same, the quality of the real essence must be different. For example, Lin Yun, who practiced the Ziyuan Sword Art, must be much stronger than the true essence of disciples of the same level.

It is very sensitive to the quality of real essence, enough to distinguish people by hearing.

The two of them looked around, and at the entrance of the sword mound stood two ancient stone statues, nearly 100 meters high.

Under the stone statue, four young men with indifferent expressions and arrogant expressions stood with their hands behind their backs, blocking the entrance. Looking at everyone's eyes, they are full of deep disdain.

In front of the four, two people are fighting. In addition, there were several people on the side of the road, looking embarrassed, kneeling on the ground.

Coincidentally, Lin Yun happened to be one of them, and Gu Yunfei was the eighteenth person on the list.

The one who fought against him was a young man in gray, and the two of them were obviously in a real relationship. The sword has long been drawn, the sword glow is agitated, and the sonorous sound can be heard incessantly.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, the young man in gray is slightly inferior to Gu Beixuan.

Gu Yunfei's mountain-breaking swordsmanship is unparalleled in power, and is known for being domineering and fierce. In terms of momentum, it clearly overwhelmed the opponent.

However, the true essence of the gray-clothed youth was much thicker, and with a single sword, he could easily resist Gu Beixuan's sword move.

Lin Yun just glanced at it and knew that Gu Yunfei's advantage would not last long.

"Brother, those people are watching you."

Li Wuyou's eyes fell on the people kneeling under the stone statue, and said softly to Lin Yun.

"Oh?"

Lin Yun followed his line of sight and his expression changed slightly. Among the people kneeling on the ground, Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling were in the queue. In addition, there are two other people he has met, Nie Tian of the Ziyun Alliance, Han Feng of the Dry Water Alliance, Wei Songhan of the Adverse Water Alliance...

These are the leaders of the outer sect encountered in the battle for the Sword Emperor Grass. The strength is at the forefront of the list of people, what is the origin of the few people blocking the road?

"Big Brother Zhong!"

Just when Lin Yun was puzzled, a familiar voice sounded, and the two sisters Lin Yan and Lin Qiushan quickly walked towards him.

Lin Yun looked back, Lin Qiushan's face was pale and weak, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.

"what happened?"

Before Lin Qiushan could answer, Lin Yan pointed at the four people at the entrance and said, "These people are inner disciples, they blocked the entrance to the sword tomb, and they forced people to pay three sword cloud pills before they could enter the sword tomb. ."

"Three sword cloud pills are not a small number. My sister and the others naturally didn't want to, and they were injured... Senior Brother Gu and Senior Brother Chen were killed by several people to set an example."

It's no wonder that this group of people is so powerful, it turns out that they are all inner disciples.

As Lin Qiushan, these inner disciples naturally dare not do anything to her. But Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling were not so lucky, and ended up in the same fate as Han Feng and others.

These people are famous in the outer door, and kneeling on the ground is quite intimidating.

Lin Yun understood why the people who gathered here had eyes full of anticipation after seeing him.

The whole story has been clarified, but isn't the inner sect disciple forbidden to participate in the alliance war?

"These people are the bottom 100 inner sect disciples on the Earth Ranking. If they are inside the sword mound, if they cannot reach the top 100, they will be deprived of their inner sect disciple status. They are forbidden to step into the burial ground. The outside of Jianfeng can block the entrance, but it is not in the ban."

Lin Qiushan sighed softly, also somewhat helpless.

Sure enough, I knew that the number of inner disciples was not so easy to obtain.

Such a variable is a blow to all those who participated in the alliance war.

But apparently no one wants to abstain. It's hard to come here, and it's about to enter the sword grave, how can you give up easily.

Besides, the rules for the second round have not yet been set. If you don't give it a try, no one will know if they can make it to the top 100.

The quota of inner disciples is still full of temptation.

"Junior Brother Tian, stop playing."

Just as he was talking, the four people standing under the stone statue with their hands behind their backs, the leader of them, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he laughed softly.

"I got it, Senior Brother Mu Ling."

The gray-clothed youth who fought against Gu Yunfei grinned and said softly, "The game is over."

"Hmph, arrogant. I don't think you have any skills, so it's no wonder you're at the bottom of the list."

Gu Yunfei sneered, not convinced. His mountain-breaking swordsmanship was as imposing as a rainbow, but he didn't think the opponent would have the strength to defeat him.

No matter what the others are, he never intends to hand over the three sword cloud pills.

"yes?"

The gray-clothed youth smiled: "You don't even know how terrifying spiritual exercises are. From beginning to end, I only used 60% of my strength."

The voice fell, and the aura of the young man in gray suddenly soared.

It is also the cultivation base of the fifth level of Xuanwu, but it gives the impression that it is like a thick mountain range, endless.

"Take another sword from me and try!"

Gu Yunfei's complexion changed greatly, the other party's imposing manner threatened, he only felt that his breathing was a little short.

Clang!

The youth in gray slashed back with a sword, and Gu Yunfei's hands that held the sword suddenly felt like they were bursting. That thick True Essence, hidden in the sword glow, contained almost twice as much power as his.

"I will pay, I have three sword cloud pills!"

Gu Yunfei knew that he was invincible, and hurriedly shouted.

"late!"

The young man in gray grinned, and another sword was as fast as lightning, and suddenly there was a loud thunder-like noise in the flat ground. The sword in Gu Yunfei's hand fell off on the spot and was shaken out.

Pooh!

Gu Yunfei spat out blood from the corner of his mouth, and the young man in gray stepped forward quickly, stabbing four swords like lightning. The blood splashed, Gu Yunfei thumped and fell to the ground.

That appearance was even more miserable than Chen Ling, Nie Tian and the others.

"Beyond one's own strength, even a mere eighteenth on the list, dare to speak out!"

The young man in gray snorted coldly, took his storage bag away rudely, and slapped his face with his backhand, "Kneel honestly, if you dare to move, you will be at your own risk!"

With this slap, Gu Yunfei burst into tears.

The audience was deadly silent, and I couldn't bear to watch it. Gu Yunfei, who was ranked eighteenth, was defeated when he said he was defeated.

This Sword Cloud Pill seems to have to be handed over even if it is not handed in.

The gray-clothed youth looked violent, his eyes swept over to the crowd, and the group of people suddenly felt great pressure. He said in a high voice, "A bunch of rubbish, I really think that the quota of inner disciples is something you can easily win? Three Sword Cloud Pills, none of them are allowed to be less than one, otherwise I will get out of here!"

Damn!

Many outer sect disciples were scolded for being so embarrassed that they dared not speak out.

Gu Yunfei and the others, who were kneeling beside the stone statue, felt extremely uncomfortable, clenching their fingers and clenching their teeth.

Are these inner disciples really deceiving people too much?

It is enough to forcibly take the Sword Cloud Pill. There is no need to humiliate people like this.

Li Wuyou said in a low voice, "These people were placed in the Sword Tomb to participate in the alliance war. I'm afraid that they would become a shame in the Earth Ranking. Everyone is dissatisfied and wants to take out our outer disciples."

"I'm afraid there are quite a few sword cloud pills on this group of people, right?"

Lin Yun suddenly said.

Lin Qiushan and the others were stunned by the thoughtless words.

When he woke up, he found that Lin Yun had already raised his legs and stepped out, walking towards the young man in gray, step by step.

A hint of worry flashed in Lin Yan's eyes: "Sister, Brother Zhong will be fine, he's an inner disciple."

Li Wuyou pouted and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my eldest brother doesn't make a move. Once he makes a move, he will definitely be 100% sure."

"You are?"

Lin Yan looked at Li Wuyou suspiciously.

"Hehe, Li Wuyou from Luojia Mountain."

"I know you, in the Nine Stars Contest, you and Lin Yun killed Wang Ning together!"

Lin Yan's eyes lit up, and his little face said excitedly.

Lin Qiushan's pale face, but there was a hint of doubt that was not easily detectable, Luojia Mountain Li Wuyou?

"Where's the Sword Cloud Pill?"

The young man in gray saw Lin Yun approaching, and said unceremoniously.

"No."

Lin Yun answered truthfully, unlike other people who can only refine one Sword Cloud Pill, his five Sword Cloud Pills were refined together with the Sword Emperor Grass at the same time.

"It's endless! It seems that if I don't kill the last person, I really don't have a temper!"

The gray-clothed youth was furious, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the murderous aura from his body radiated for the first time.

The air in the four directions suddenly became cold, and the icy aura made people shudder.

"Brother Zhong, be careful!"

Chen Ling and Gu Beixuan, who were kneeling on the ground, hurriedly spoke to remind them that they both knew how terrifying the strength of this young man in gray.

Even Gu Beixuan, Wei Songhan and the others shook their heads slightly, although this Zhong Yunxiao was strong.

But compared with the inner disciples, they are a bit inferior after all. Even now, they still can't see the situation clearly, so they forced them to die.

Scram!

Han Mang was stunned, only to see a flash of light, and the sword in the hands of the gray-clothed youth stabbed at Lin Yun's throat. It was extremely vicious.

What a fast speed!

Lin Qiushan and the others were shocked, and their hearts instantly lifted.

The four indifferent youths standing under the stone statue with their hands crossed, with faint smiles on their faces, Junior Brother Tian is really serious.

Whoosh!

But Lin Yun's seven profound steps were quietly running, and he stepped out one step at a time, like walking in a courtyard, quietly avoiding it.

"It's so slow, did you learn this swordsmanship from the turtle?"

A sword fell in the air, and Lin Yun sneered sideways, the sound was extremely harsh.

"Looking for death!"

The youth in gray sank, turned around and stabbed again.

Boom!

In the process of turning around, the powerful real energy in his body was running wildly. This time, he turned around with a sword, bringing the sky-shattering gust of wind, and the piercing sound of the sword's light pierced the air, and a piercing and sharp screeching sound sounded in the human ear.

"It's so slow. Inner sect disciples, it seems that's not the case."

The two swords fell in the air, and Lin Yun fluttered gently, avoiding it perfectly.

"After thinking about it, use the sword. If you still can't stab this sword, you may never have the chance to use the sword again in this life."

Under the grimace mask, Lin Yun's indifferent voice came, which made the young man in gray who was preparing for the third sword startled, and felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.