"Is this the power of the Buddhist Seven Killing Seals?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Yun's eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he was very excited.

This kind of formidable power is not much more than Tian Broken Cloud, and even slightly better. Apart from the Tyrant Sword, Lightning Strike, and Lightning, Lin Yun had no other trump cards in his hand, and he was able to win the Seven Killing Marks steadily.

You know, these Seven Killing Seals are boxing techniques.

This seal is only the first time, it can achieve such power, I can't imagine it. After the completion, the other ultimate moves in the practice of boxing will have astonishing lethality.

The Seven Killing Fist, the taboo technique is well-deserved.

"There is still one day left in the Xuanyin Flower dispute, and this day can be fought for more."

Lin Yun pinched his chin, thoughtfully.

If it can cut the lightning, the first move of this tyrannical sword will reach the peak of perfection. In cooperation with himself, the trump card of the Ziyuan Sword Formation, the Xuanyinhua battle must be guaranteed, and there will be no difference.

"Bending thunder and slashing electricity, the first style of the tyrannical sword, the so-called rushing thunder refers to a kind of potential, when the sword in the hand is about to emerge, the momentum is like lightning, and the vastness is boundless. When the sword is out, the thunderbolt sword is cut out. Mang, like lightning that pierces the void and pierces the black of the night sky."

"So the point of this sword is how to condense the momentum of rushing thunder.

Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and with a gesture, he grabbed the burial foil that popped out of the sword box.

In the next moment, the sound of thunder derived from the sword intent roared in the sky above the martial arts arena, resounding non-stop.

A vast sword force, like endless thunder, bloomed on Lin Yun. This insight caused gusts of wind and thunderclouds to roll in.

When the thunderous momentum reached its peak, Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt of the sword, and drew the sword out of its scabbard.

In an instant, a sword beam burst out from the sword like a thunderbolt. The thunder that roared from all directions reached its peak at this moment, and the sword glow burst out with dazzling electric light. It was like a ferocious beast formed from a flash of lightning, released from his sword hilt.

Whoosh!

When Lin Yun retracted his sword and sheathed it, a crack of several hundred meters appeared in the martial arts field blessed by the spirit formation, which was very eye-catching.

Such power is astonishing.

You must know that this martial arts field is blessed by a spiritual formation, and the existence of the peak of the Yin Profound Realm is very difficult to tear out such a long crack easily.

With the gorgeous and domineering sword, Lin Yun frowned slightly, showing a little dissatisfaction.

"After all, the momentum of running thunder is still weaker. If you want to achieve the perfect state of this sword move, you have to comprehend it well."

...

Lingmu Peak, in the courtyard where Yang Xiong is located.

At this moment, like Lin Yun, he is also in the martial arts field where the training room is located.

In the spacious martial arts field, three figures were fighting fiercely, and one of them was Yang Xiong in black.

It can be seen that this Yang Xiong is fighting one against two, and his opponents are two core disciples of Yin Profound Realm Dacheng. The cultivation realm of these two people is not weaker than that of Gu Feng, but they can't even get the slightest cheapness in front of Yang Xiong when they join forces.

too weak……

Yang Xiong frowned slightly and said coldly, "Yan Lei Yao Sun!"

The voice fell, and suddenly there were crackling electric lights bursting out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, these many electric lights gathered into a group of bright thunder.

Wrapping Yang Xiong's whole body in it, a violent coercion surged out from him, like a scorching sun condensed by thunder and fire.

Just this terrifying coercion made the two who fought each other fly out.

But before it was over, before the two of them landed, Yang Xiong slammed out with a palm.

Bang!

The flame thunder on his body spread out like lightning at a shocking speed, and the two in mid-air spit out blood and fell to the ground on one knee.

The two of them looked at Yang Xiong's eyes with fear flashing in their eyes, and one of them lost his voice: "Senior Brother Yang, have you advanced to the seventh level of the Yanlei Jue?"

"That's it."

Yang Xiong fell to the ground and said lightly.

The two of them were immediately shocked. This Flame Lightning Art was a top-level cultivation technique, and it was extremely domineering.

It is very difficult to cultivate, there are nine levels in total, and if you can cultivate to the seventh level, you have clearly reached the realm of great achievement.

In this way, Yang Xiong has already shown mercy for the palm of his hand just now.

"Congratulations, Brother Yang."

"Senior brother's strength, I'm afraid that it can rival the existence of the top ten core disciples, why not fight for it?"

After the two got up, regardless of their injuries, they hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate them.

The corner of Yang Xiong's mouth twitched into a smile, and said lightly: "The top ten core disciples are just empty names. I don't like those benefits. If my news is correct, this time Xuanyin Lake will give birth to the Nine-Petaled Flower King!"

Generally, the Xuanyin flower has only six petals, seven petals can be regarded as a fine product, and eight petals are quite rare.

As for the nine petals, it is the well-deserved Xuanyin flower king.

Speaking of which, the nine-petal Xuanyin flower has not appeared for more than ten years, if it is really born. When the top ten core disciples did not appear, there was no surprise, and he was none other than Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong's eyes gleamed, and he said solemnly: "I have accumulated it for five years, and if I get this Kao, I will be able to soar into the sky and be promoted directly to the Yang Profound Realm. At that time, even Mei Ziyan will not be in my eyes. Afterwards, the feast of dragons may not be impossible to compete for."

The eyes of the two showed surprise. They didn't expect Yang Xiong to plan so far.

"Is there any news about that kid?"

His eyes were bright and restrained, Yang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Hey, senior brother, I have already followed your instructions. Your words have been spread throughout the Tianfu Academy. Now everyone in the academy knows that you are going to take action against him in the Xuanyinhua dispute."

"But that kid seems to be really cowardly. He can't stay behind closed doors, and he can't see anyone."

The two quickly said respectfully.

"Are you cowardly?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xiong's mouth, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "This is not fun, but I really want to see the style of the funeral playboy."

He let go out because he wanted to stimulate Lin Yun, so that Lin Yun had to go if he didn't go.

If Lin Yun was really afraid and couldn't go, it would be self-defeating.

But it doesn't matter, if he is really cowardly, then his reputation in this Tianfu Academy will also be ruined. In the future, when he is promoted to the Yang Profound Realm, there will be time to teach him a lesson.

He Yang Xiong has always said and done it.

This kind of waste, really treats himself as a character, and completely ignores his words.

Killing intent flashed across his eyes, and Yang Xiong said coldly, this account will have to be settled sooner or later!

...

In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of morning light fell, the Lingmu Peak of Tianfu Academy was unprecedentedly lively. Almost all the inner disciples came, and looked at the top of the mountain with fiery eyes.

Usually, this Lingmu Peak is a forbidden area for inner disciples, and it is impossible to set foot on it.

But today, not only can I enter it, but I can also climb the top of the mountain and enjoy the extremely cherished Xuanyin Spiritual Milk. If you are lucky enough to get a Xuanyin flower, then you will make a lot of money.

Even if the Xuanyin Flower cannot be grabbed, the Xuanyin Spirit Milk alone is worthy of the expectations of these inner disciples.

For a few people, this Xuanyinhua dispute is a complete event, and it is the time to shine and prove the directness. If you can stand out among them, which elder will take a fancy to, but you can directly accept it as a closed disciple.

There is no doubt that this event will be very competitive.

The flow of people climbing towards the top of the mountain, from a distance, looks like a long snake winding continuously. Countless figures rise into the air, which is quite spectacular.

He is a core disciple of Lingmu Peak, and in his own courtyard, seeing such a scene is slightly disdainful.

In the grand event of the Xuanyin Flower dispute, these inner disciples have always been just foils, and the real protagonists have always been these core disciples, no exceptions!

Many people even mocked when they saw this group of inner disciples with hot eyes.

Outside the courtyard belonging to Lin Yun, a man and a woman were waiting anxiously, with a complicated expression.

The man is Gong Ming, his breath is condensed and thick, but his cultivation has improved a lot during this time. The pretty girl was Bai Yun, but it took a lot of effort for her to find this place.

"Interesting, do you two think that this Lin Yun will still show up?"

At this moment, a harsh voice came over, and Bai Yun and Gong Ming looked back.

I saw two figures swept over, and after seeing their faces clearly, their expressions changed slightly.

It's the brothers Gu Teng and Gu Feng!

After the two were humiliated by Lin Yun, they were already scared out of their minds, not to mention the trouble with Lin Yun, they didn't even dare to see their faces.

But these few days, Yang Xiong's words have been rumored.

As long as Lin Yun dared to show up, he, Yang Xiong, would be in Xuanyin Lake to wipe out the face of the other party and make the name of the Burial Playboy a joke.

Yang Xiong, who are you?

The first person in the top ten or below of the core disciples, Gu Feng is more terrifying than outsiders. He even knew that Yang Xiong's true strength was not even that much weaker than that of the top ten leaders.

Although I don't know how Lin Yun offended Yang Xiong, but in Gu Feng's opinion, he was ashamed and the opportunity to step on the underdog has come.

If this foot can be stepped down, then Gu Feng can be considered to be able to turn over in this Tianfu Academy.

Such an opportunity will naturally not be missed.

"Nonsense, Brother Lin Yun will definitely show up."

Bai Yun looked firm and said seriously.

"You dare to show up if you offend Yang Xiong, unless he really wants to die... This kid is very arrogant on weekdays. When he really met the master of my Tianfu Academy, he immediately revealed his true nature. After all, waste is waste after all."

Gu Teng's face showed a wicked look, and said coldly.

"I said you two, you really don't have a long memory. You forgot the taste of kneeling on the ground a few days ago?"

Gong Ming sneered and said, "If Lin Yun is trash, aren't the two of you even worse than trash?"

Mentioning the humiliating scene in Hell Square, Gu Feng's expressions suddenly became quite ugly.

"Then let's wait and see. If you have the guts, don't be a tortoise. I don't need Yang Xiong to take action, and Gu Feng can take care of him. It was just a careless day!"

Gu Feng's face was gloomy, he glared at Gong Ming, and quickly left with Gu Teng. After all, this is near Lin Yun's courtyard after all. If the other party really shows up, the scene will be a little embarrassing.