"Lin is not talented, I want to ask your Excellency for advice!"

Lin Yun's voice was not loud, but Xiaoyun Square, which had already quieted down, made his words stand out.

Almost instantly, the eyes of nearly a thousand people in Xiaoyun Square fell on Lin Yun.

"Senior Brother Lin Yun!"

"It's really Senior Brother Lin Yun, wasn't he locked up by Protector Mei?"

"It seems that it has been released, and Protector Mei has not punished him. But Senior Brother Lin, will he be this person's opponent? This Luo Yuhang feels that it is a bit outrageous, and Senior Brother Chen Xuanjun has almost no backhand strength."

"It's hard to say. This Luo Yuhang is mad, but his kendo strength is indeed a bit scary. At any rate, he is also the second person in Yunxiao Sword Pavilion."

The field was instantly boiling, but after a moment of boiling, many disciples of the Jiange Pavilion became a little worried about Lin Yun.

If Luo Yuhang has not yet shot, everyone still has doubts about his strength.

But seeing that he was light-hearted and easily defeated Chen Xuanjun, no one dared to underestimate him anymore.

The rookie list may not be taken seriously.

But the apprentice brother of Young Master Ye of the Eighth Prince, the title, is genuine and cannot be faked.

"Lin Yun?"

On the high platform, Ye Feng and Luo Yuhang were both stunned and raised their brows.

Two sharp lines of sight crossed the crowd and landed on Lin Yun at the same time.

Although they have never met, this young man is so famous that he has already heard of it.

Is this person Lin Yun?

Ye Feng thought to himself, since he returned to the sect, two names have been constantly mentioned in his ears.

One is Bai Lixuan, and the other is Lin Yun.

After listening to the deeds of the two, Ye Feng also understood why the people in the sword pavilion would forget him.

It is really these two rising stars, too dazzling.

Not to mention Bai Lixuan, before he left the sect, although he did not achieve the Holy Body, he already showed extraordinary talent.

Only this Lin Yun, who has never heard of it, suddenly rose in this year.

Whoosh!

With his toes lightly on the ground, Lin Yun landed on the high platform, beside Chen Xuanjun.

"Little Junior Brother, be careful, this man's swordsmanship is very strange."

Before Chen Xuanjun stepped down, he reminded Lin Yun.

"Are you Lin Yun?"

Luo Yuhang looked at him with interest, and laughed softly, his face did not waver.

"You're not talented, it's the bottom." "You are different from other people. If you didn't cut your profound veins by yourself, you would have achieved immeasurable achievements. It's a pity that you cut your profound veins by yourself, and your cultivation base is fixed, so your upper limit is also set. I heard that Wanbao Pavilion is betting on you, I advise you not to participate in the Dragon Gate Competition, otherwise... I'm afraid it won't be the first prince Qin Yu's turn.

You will be beaten to death. "

During the speech, Luo Yuhang still looks like he is pointing the country, which makes people very harsh.

Lin Yun didn't bother to be polite to this person, and said lightly: "Whether I participate in the Dragon Gate Competition, I won't bother you, a disciple of the outer sect, you just need to know that I'm here to discuss the sword with you right now. "

"Do you think my words are ugly?" Luo Yuhang sneered and said, "Alright, before the Dragon Gate Competition, I will teach you how to be a human being, lest you be beaten to death. I will not bully you, I only use Xuanwu. The eighth-level cultivation base will discuss the sword with you, so that you won't be defeated by force."

A sneer flashed in his eyes, even more arrogant than when he fought against Chen Xuanjun just now.

The intention of provocation is already very obvious.

Off the field, Xin Yan frowned slightly, and Lin Yun's cards in the previous turmoil were almost exposed. And this Luo Yuhang was obviously prepared, but based on this, he suffered a lot.

When the words were empty, Luo Yuhang followed his words and lowered his breath to the peak of the eighth level of Xuanwu.

As a result, if Lin Yun was defeated, his reputation would almost be ruined.

The eyes of many Jiange disciples fell on Lin Yun, and they could feel the great pressure. But Lin Yun looked calm and calm, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Please enlighten me!"

But Lin Yun didn't think too much, looked directly at Luo Yuhang, and responded with a deep voice.

"as you wish."

Luo Yuhang's eyes were filled with cold fronts, like a sharp sword unsheathed, piercing people's hearts.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, Lin Yun's battle was about the glory of the sect, so everyone couldn't help but be nervous.

Now that the Dragon Gate Big Competition is approaching, a little disturbance will spread to the whole city.

If Lin Yun was defeated by someone with the same cultivation base, there would definitely be a storm that would spread in Qin Tian County overnight.

The two stared at each other, qi and machine confronted each other, each looking for the other's flaws.

"Aren't you going to take action?"

Luo Yuhang was a little surprised, but the other party didn't take the shot first, and then sneered: "Then don't think about having the opportunity to draw the sword."

The sword intent of his whole body was condensed in the palm of his hand, and with a clanging sound, he drew his sword out of the sheath, the sword body shone with cold light, dazzling, and a terrifying sword force burst forth.

Chi!

The sword light shone, and I saw him stab out with a sword, and the sword light that went straight away shone brighter than the sun.

It is exactly the same as the swordsmanship that defeated Chen Xuanjun just now.

"Aurora Sword Technique!"

Long ago, he recognized the swordsmanship displayed by Luo Yuhang, which was officially the spirit-level super-grade swordsmanship of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion. Many years ago, he was also famous in Daqin, and he needed a very high level of comprehension before he could cultivate.

The shadow of the sword is like light, the light of the extreme day!

The sword light that pierced straight was as bright as the sun, and the figure of the tattooed figure was like a lightning strike.

But when it was about to kill, the world suddenly darkened, and the transition between light and dark created a huge contrast, making it difficult for people to adapt.

"This trick again!"

"If you can't capture Luo Yuhang's whereabouts, I'm afraid you will repeat the mistakes of Senior Brother Chen."

Many Jiange disciples secretly thought that something was wrong.

But on the high platform, there was a loud and clear sound of sword chants, and suddenly, countless sword lights exploded like snowflakes.

But while Lin Yun avoided the key point, he threw a punch sideways and landed on the bright sword.

The fist light just hit the flaw in this sword, causing its sword light to explode in an instant.

But this Luo Yuhang was also amazing. At the moment when the sword beam was smashed to pieces, people walked with them in midair, and swam like a snake. The backhand trembled again and took Lin Yun's right arm.

"This guy is really scary!"

Suddenly, bursts of exclamations sounded in Xiaoyun Square, and in an instant, the crisis was turned into an advantage, and the initiative was once again seized.

This action alone is enough to show that Senior Brother Chen Xuanjun was not wronged.

Seven Profound Steps, take pictures of people passing by!

But how could Lin Yun do what he wanted, and with a flash, he backed away.

Bang bang bang!

Luo Yuhang's sword was like a shadow, and the sword light flashed coldly, like a poisonous snake, constantly piercing. As soon as the afterimages condensed, they were instantly chopped up, constantly compressing Lin Yun's space, trying to trap him in his sword.

Seven Profound Steps, the Golden Crow spreads its wings!

Lin Yun's Seven Profound Steps had already reached their peak, and the golden black seal was blooming behind him, and his figure kept changing.

Boom!

In the change of body shape, from time to time, a shocking fist burst out, landing heavily on the opponent's sword. But in the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves, which was extremely thrilling.

Everyone in the audience felt dazzled and their heart skipped a beat.

I saw that the two of them fought faster and faster, the real essence was surging, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal. No matter how gorgeous Luo Yuhang's sword light is, Lin Yun's ancient well is unwavering, and his defense is not leaking, but once he punches, he is like a sword drawn from its sheath, like a dragon like a tiger, with unparalleled sharpness and extreme dominance.

"Light of the Great Sun!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout on the high platform, but Luo Yuhang lost his patience and resorted to his ultimate move. His sword was instantly radiant and radiant, bursting with a sky-shattering aura, as if a bright sun was hanging in the air, the sword might be dazzling, and it seemed to have the terrifying power of destroying all things and burning everything.

Bang!

Jianwei was so strong that he shocked Lin Yun several steps back on the spot, which shocked everyone.

No one could have imagined that Luo Yuhang's aurora swordsmanship would be so terrifying. With the cultivation of the eighth level of Xuanwu, it is possible to achieve such terrifying sword power.

"kill!"

Luo Yuhang's eyes shot out the cold killing intent, and the bright sword light like the sun came out mightily.

"Dragon Tiger Fist!"

In the roar of dragons and tigers, Lin Yun's prestige skyrocketed, and he launched the most direct confrontation in the same domineering way.

Boom!

The fist light and the sword light slammed hard nine times, and Lin Yun finally had a slight disadvantage without using the sword. After nine fights, he retreated to the edge of the high platform.

Just half a step away, it will fall.

But the opponent's sword light, although a little dim, but the edge is still the same, the sword power has not diminished.

The corners of Luo Yuhang's mouth were slightly raised, and he sneered: "The genius of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion seems to be nothing more than that, give me a defeat!"

"It's over, Senior Brother Lin is about to lose."

Such a thrilling forehead scene makes people exclaim.

But no one expected that Lin Yun, who was about to fall on the battlefield, would not retreat but advance, and rushed over again.

"Three seals in one!"

In the face of this mighty sword glow, Lin Yun's expression did not change. The three seals of the Vajra Seal, the Void Seal, and the Demon Demon Seal were superimposed. In an instant, a terrifying holy might erupted from his body and instantly overwhelmed the opponent.

The sword light, which was so bright as the sun, was completely compared with the fist of its three seals in one.

For a time, it was like the light of a firefly, and then competed with the great sun.

After mastering the Innate Sword Intent, Lin Yun rarely used Dragon Tiger Fist, but that didn't mean that Dragon Tiger Fist was too powerful.

Megatron Daqin, the dragon and tiger fist known as the invincible, has long been accomplished in Lin Yun's hands. And using his own sword intent to complete it, it is infinitely close to the peak of perfection. Compared with the Dragon Tiger Fist of the disciples of Xuan Tianzong, it is still better.

In the face of this domineering swordsmanship, it should be crushed with more arrogant and domineering martial arts.

Click!

The fist light of the three seals in one was hit hard, Luo Yuhang's sword light was shaken to pieces, and the vast sword force was smashed to smithereens on the spot.

"Do not!"

When Lin Yun's vision passed through the broken sword glow, Luo Yuhang quickly pulled away and retreated.

"Did you retreat?"

Lin Yun was rude, bullied him, and punched him on the wrist.

rock!

The long sword fell in response, Lin Yun swept his eyes, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, and said coldly, "You are defeated."

Not only was he defeated, but the defeat was extremely embarrassing, and Lin Yun did not draw his sword from beginning to end.

"impossible!"

There was a flash of unwillingness in the eyes, Luo Yuhang's aura suddenly soared, and in the blink of an eye it soared to the ninth level of Xuanwu.

He wanted to restore his cultivation to the peak and directly crush Lin Yun.

"act recklessly."

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and before he could restore his cultivation to the tenth level of Xuanwu, his aura suddenly soared.

Seventy-one purple irises bloomed in the dantian, and the whole body's true essence swayed in the nine profound veins, and punched it with a peak cultivation base.

Pfft!

Luo Yuhang, whose realm was stuck at the ninth level of Xuanwu, before he could activate ten profound veins, was bombarded and vomited blood on the spot.

"Didn't you say that you should only use the eighth level of Xuanwu? The genius of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, are you slapping yourself in the face?"

A mockery flashed in his eyes, and the prestige of Xuanwu Jiuzhong permeated his whole body. Lin Yun, whose green shirt was washed, and his long hair flaunted, looked at the other party coldly.

"Little Junior Brother, restore your cultivation!"

Xin Yan and the others under the stage saw this scene, and their eyes were full of brilliance.

Many disciples of the sword pavilion were ecstatic after waking up. Since breaking his profound veins, he has stopped moving forward. It is said that his trump card has been completely exposed, and Lin Yun, whose upper limit is fixed, has unexpectedly returned to the peak of his cultivation.