"Sword slave Lin Yun, dare to fight me!"

Xuan Tianzong Bai Yu snorted coldly, causing the Qiongtai Hall to fall silent.

The faces of the disciples of each sect showed a look of surprise, slightly shocked.

Although everyone was talking about Lin Yun before, they were talking about it in private, not on the table. This Bai Yu is good, completely ruthless, and bluntly scolded.

There is no courtesy at all, and it doesn't look like a disciple of a major sect at all.

On the chief, Young Master Liu Shang, who was sitting behind Princess Fenghua, frowned slightly, showing a displeased look on his face.

He has seven orifices, but he guessed why Bai Yu said that.

It's just because Lin Yunxiu is lower than him, just like the princess said, he has the right not to accept the challenge.

This was deliberately done to anger Lin Yun and force him to fight. "

"This young man looks pretty, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless and slapped in the face in public, he wouldn't give Lin Yun a chance to refuse at all."

"We've all been forced to do this, so even if you know you're defeated, you have to bite the bullet."

"It is said that Lin Yunxiu's dragon and tiger fist is very powerful, which makes the disciples of Xuan Tianzong quite unconvinced. This Bai Yu did this, maybe there is an instruction from the elder of Xuan Tianzong."

"That's right. An outsider has cultivated so well in his own sect's boxing skills. I must be dissatisfied with this sect. I'm afraid that this time, I came prepared to teach Lin Yun a lesson."

"It seems that Bai Yu is full of confidence."

After being shocked, the disciples of the major sects in the hall all set their eyes on Lin Yun.

Let's see how he did it, Liu Yue sneered, and her eyes were projected with Yue Qing's.

He is now in the limelight, first let the thousand-year-old Zhongfeng linger in the sky, and then take the first place in the alliance battle, many people have heard of his name.

But for this battle, it seems that he is not very optimistic about him.

Lin Yun didn't talk nonsense, put down the wine glass, put the sword box on his back and walked towards the center of the hall.

"You still have a little temper, and you know what shame is. But you will lose this battle. From the moment you practiced my Dragon Tiger Sect, you are destined to endure all this today!"

Seeing Lin Yun approaching, Bai Yu raised her head slightly and looked arrogant.

He is a genius that has not been seen in the Xuantian Sect for a hundred years. He is not much different in age from Lin Yun, and they have a great relationship with each other. Last night, after the elders of the sect asked him to play against Lin Yun, he readily accepted the order without any hesitation.

"It's better not to test my temper... I'll regret it."

Lin Yun looked indifferent and said calmly.

"Do you think that you can really compete with me with the half-baked Dragon Tiger Fist in your hand? Hehe, you don't know how terrifying the authentic Dragon Tiger Fist of Buddhism is!"

Bai Yu sneered and said, not taking Lin Yun too seriously.

"To defeat you, you don't need to use Dragon Tiger Fist."

"Hehe, with Xuan Tianzong's incompetence, you won't even have a 10% chance of winning. If you want to use swordsmanship to beat my Xuan Tianzong's Dragon Tiger Fist, you don't even think about how many pounds or taels you have."

A flash of confidence flashed in Bai Yu's eyes, and she said in a deep voice.

The bald elder of the Xuantian Sect, and the rest of the senior brothers smiled and nodded slightly. This Bai Yu can talk. Compared with my Xuantian Sect's Dragon Tiger Fist, Megatron Daqin, and Lingxiao Sword Pavilion's swordsmanship, they are naturally inferior.

Xuan Tianzong Wang Han smiled coldly and said lightly: "Okay, Junior Brother Bai, don't talk nonsense with him. Within three moves, defeat him."

Three tricks?

When this statement came out, everyone seemed a little shocked.

No matter what happens to Lin Yun, he is also a rising star of the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, although his cultivation base is one level weaker than this Bai Yu. However, they have also won the first place in the Jiange Alliance Battle, which is not a false name. Although they are more optimistic about Bai Yu in this battle.

But, you said that three moves defeated Lin Yun, it was a little too crazy.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two should be in the middle, Bai Yusheng came prepared, and the cultivation base had the advantage. But this advantage, no matter how you look at it, doesn't seem to be big enough to allow Bai Yu to win with three moves.

boom!

Without warning, the sound of dragons and tigers roared suddenly from Bai Yu's body. The dragon roared, the tiger roared like thunder, and the endless gust of wind rose from Bai Yu's body.

"First move!"

The long gown was automatic without the wind, and the long hair fluttered in the wind, Bai Yu snorted coldly. The soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and a crack was stepped on the jade ground as hard as blue steel, and he rushed towards it like a lightning-like arrow.

In mid-air, five fingers clenched tightly, and there were bursts of dragons and tigers, like a volcano erupting, continuous, shaking the eardrums.

The violent momentum like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis caused everyone to exclaim as soon as they shot.

"What a strong momentum!"

"This young man... is not like the realm of the seventh level of Xuanwu at all, and he came prepared!"

"It's scary, this Bai Yu is really strong, no wonder Wang Han dares to say that three moves will win. With the momentum of this punch, the disciples of the eighth level of Xuanwu dare not touch it hard. I don't think three moves are necessary."

Too strong... As soon as Bai Yu made his move, everyone woke up like a dream and understood why he was so mad.

This young man does indeed have arrogant capital.

When he had walked ten steps and came to Lin Yun, the vision of a dragon leaping and a tiger leaping, swallowing mountains and rivers, appeared. One dragon and one tiger, and two phantoms appeared behind him at the same time.

"Are you walking like a tiger?"

Lin Yun didn't dodge or evade, but his body was as calm as water, and his unhurried temperament suddenly became fierce.

Waves of sword power emanated from him like waves, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into a lake, a lake that reflected the clouds in the sky, and the waves were like mirrors.

Flowing water is invisible!

Lin Yun waved his hand and tightly held the burial sword that flew out of the sword box. When the fist was about to come forward, he drew the sword out of its sheath.

rub!

The body of the sword flickered, and the roses danced wildly, like a dream. The sword's stance is erratic, like water and clouds, with no signs or actions.

Click!

Like a dragon like a tiger, the punch that swallowed the mountains and rivers clearly locked Lin Yun. But at the moment of falling, it just passed by, and a gust of wind blew up the sky. The wind picked up Lin Yun's long hair in front of his forehead, revealing a handsome and calm face.

But the sword he stabbed out was a calm picture, a monstrous wave that suddenly rose up. The waves were hundreds of feet high, roaring like a dragon, rolling in.

Bai Yu was taken aback, he never expected that Lin Yun's sword stance would be so strange. The punch just now hit it, but when it was about to fall, the opponent swayed gently and slipped silently like running water.

To outsiders, it seemed that Lin Yun didn't move, but just avoided his punch.

The sword that flew from the stab was even more turbulent. Under the insistence of Jianyi, the strength of the vast sword was shocking.

"Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger!"

But this white elm is also amazing, the left hand turns into a dragon mountain, and the right hand turns into a tiger mountain. In the face of this maddening sword, he clenched his fingers tightly, and his fists collided violently.

Bang!

It was as if a dragon mountain and a tiger mountain collided, and in the earth-shattering sound, they merged into a mountain of dragons and tigers. Hidden dragon under the mountain, crouching tiger on top of the mountain, hidden dragon and crouching tiger!

clang!

The most defensive move in Dragon Tiger Fist was abruptly blocking this deadly sword.

"The Demon Seal!"

Disregarding the agitation of the sword in his body, Bai Yu gritted his teeth, and his hands condensed the demonic immortality like lightning. After a while, the whole body was shining with golden light, the Buddha's might was blazing, and a Buddhist swastika was condensed on the back of the head, which kept spinning.

Lin Yun had practiced Dragon Tiger Fist himself, and knew how terrifying the defense of the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger and the power of the Demon Demon Seal.

He didn't fight against it, he stretched his arms and bent his right leg slightly, like a swallow dripping water. The sword stance of the stormy waves, as soon as you say it is closed, the boundless sword stance suddenly becomes extremely weak, so weak that it is barely audible, like a drizzle without sound, like a spring breeze blowing on your face, like a woman in autumn water, slowly approaching.

First, the strongest defense, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, and the extremely powerful Demon Seal, Bai Yu wanted to fight quickly.

But his continuous offensive was like hitting cotton, unable to force it.

Before you know it, the ten moves just passed.

The so-called three-stroke defeating Lin Yun also quietly turned into a joke.

Xuan Tianzong went up and down, his face became tense, and he was staring at the battle situation. Right now, they only hope that Bai Yu will end the battle quickly and stop dragging it on.

In the hands of Bai Yu, Dragon Tiger Fist is superb, like a dragon like a tiger, and its offensive is unparalleled. Every move is shocking.

But still, he couldn't really hit Lin Yun, and he couldn't capture Lin Yun's body in his strange and invisible sword stance.

Damn, dirty things, only know the sword slave who hides in Tibet.

In the rage, Bai Yu didn't realize it, and there was a sword intent like spring breeze and rain, quietly pouring it into his body bit by bit.

A strong defense didn't play the slightest role.

Still chasing and fighting fiercely, feeling that he has the upper hand, and the opponent will only run around.

Is Lin Yun really just running?

His body is like a small stream, the water is flowing, and the sword is like falling flowers, undulating with the waves. A leaf swayed in the misty rain, and the flowers drifted and flowed by themselves.

Bai Yu didn't stop at first, but after more than ten moves, the sword strength left in his body, from his limbs and bones, and all parts of his body, continued to gather, like a hundred rivers converging.

When he woke up, the sword intent scattered all over the place had risen like a river, which could not be ignored or stopped.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun floated gently and landed steadily, his long sleeves were like clouds, he turned his hand and shook his hand, the sword body was stitched together, and it was finally put into the scabbard.

"You are defeated."

With the sound of the sword being sheathed, Lin Yun looked calm and said softly.

Puchi!

As soon as the words fell, Bai Yu's expression kept changing, and without warning, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The dragon roared and the tiger roared, but stopped, his face was terrifyingly pale.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Bai Yu's face was pale and frightening, and the look in his eyes was extremely unwilling, and he asked with some difficulty.

"It's only third-rate swordsmanship, but it's more than enough to beat you. After all... you're not even third-rate."

After Lin Yun finished speaking, he turned around alone, without even looking at Bai Yu.

Snapped!

This silent slap was extremely loud, and Bai Yu only felt a burning sensation on his face. He laughed before that the swordsmanship of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion was third-rate, but after the disastrous defeat, he was returned by Lin Yunyuan.

There is nothing more embarrassing than this.

The elders and disciples of the Xuantian Sect were so ugly that they could no longer laugh. In particular, Wang Han, who shouted three moves to defeat Lin Yun, felt as uncomfortable as eating shit.

Xinyan propped her chin on her right hand, Shui Lingling's eyes looked at Lin Yun, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, a charming arc was drawn on her charming face, her smiling face was like a flower, but it was more moving than flowers.

"you wanna die!"

Bai Yu's anger was unbearable, and Lin Yun's words were not even as good as third-rate, which stabbed him deeply and made him somewhat unable to control his anger.

But he completely forgot that when he was provocative at the beginning, he publicly scolded Lin Yun as a sword slave.

Hearing the exclamation, seeing Bai Yu, he got up in anger and punched Lin Yun hard in the back of the head.

This punch, the force is heavy, towards the key point, without any reservations.

If you get hit, you can't imagine the consequences.

But no one expected that Lin Yun's figure flickered and turned around like lightning. The boy who seemed to have no temper, flashed an astonishing murderous aura between his eyebrows, which made people shudder.

He was filled with the power of dragon elephants, and the holy sound he heard started, as if the ancient battle cauldron made a loud noise.

Five fingers clenched into fists and blasted out like lightning.

With a punch, he stopped and stood, Bai Yu's fist was less than half an inch away from Lin Yun's forehead. But this half-inch distance is like a gulf that cannot be crossed.

Because a fist mark appeared on his chest. At the beginning, this fist mark was only a shallow layer, and then gradually deepened, as if invisible power was constantly running through and deep.

In Lin Yun's indifferent expression, the fist marks, one inch, two inches, three inches... keep skyrocketing.

In the end, it completely penetrated Bai Yu's entire chest, and a fist-shaped hollow appeared in the blood splashing.

"I said, don't test my temper, you will regret it."

The words fell, Bai Yu was like a sandbag, and the strength contained in the fist slammed out, and the scattered blood bloomed like a flower, and it collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

Hear thunder in a silent place, and see flowers in a colorless place.

At this time, the Qiongtai Hall was silent, but everyone could see the scene. It was like a thunderous explosion in my heart, I was completely stunned, dazed and speechless. The ending, which no one expected, came so suddenly that it was somewhat unacceptable.