oom!

Accompanied by the silver beam of light rushing towards the sky, the sword power on the boy's body suddenly soared at this moment, reaching the unimaginable Yang Profound Realm.

As far as that sharp edge is concerned, it is even worse.

It's not so easy to take away what I like!

The third turn of the sword formation was also a very stressful thing for Lin Yun, whose cultivation had reached the final stage of the Yin Profound Realm. But seeing the Xuanyin flower in his hand, he would be suddenly turned yellow by this beast, and he would never agree.

Boom!

At the moment, the entire Xuanyin Lake was shaking violently, and the silver light that rushed into the sky seemed to be about to pierce the whole day.

The original sword formation of 100 zhang has expanded to more than 300 zhang, and the vast sword shadow is magnificent and mighty. For a while, the formation was full of sonorous sounds, and the dense sword shadows added a lot of cold killing aura to this purple kite sword formation.

With a cold glow in his eyes, Lin Yun gritted his teeth and snorted coldly in his heart.

Ziyuan sword formation, peerless!

With a little movement in his mind, more than 300 silver sword shadows cut through the sky, like a mighty silver galactic river, rolling away towards the ferocious blood smoke python.

Click!

Those originally indestructible patterned scales were pierced in an instant, and the blood was shot, turning into a rain of blood.

The mighty blood smoke python was pierced with holes on the spot and was dying.

die!

Regardless of the sweat dripping from his forehead, Lin Yun soared into the sky while shouting wildly. The burial foil in his hand bloomed with a silver glow, cutting the huge body of the Bloodsmoke Python into two halves.

thump!

The corpse of the giant python fell on the water, causing a large splash. Lin Yun turned around and stretched out his hand.

The nine-petal Xuanyin flower, which seemed to be shrouded in fairy mist, gracefully landed in the palm of the young man and bloomed quietly.

Tsing Yi moved with the wind, and Lin Yun landed on the water, looking at the nine-petal Xuanyin flower in his palm, a smile appeared on his face.

The many academy disciples in the rear who were waiting for the opportunity, rushed over and wanted to join forces to kill the blood smoke python, and then snatch the Xuanyinhua. Seeing such a scene, under the shock, how dare you take a half step forward.

The back of the youth in green in front of him, standing on the lake, still exudes a faint silver glow.

The sword intent on his body, the aftermath has not dissipated, and the fierceness is unparalleled, making people lingering in fear, and they really dare not act rashly.

Suddenly, the group of men who were aggressively killed with their weapons looked at Lin Yun's back with embarrassed expressions.

Not going in, not going back.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the young man in green clothes suddenly turned around, holding a sword in one hand and looking at the flowers in the other, with a smile on his face, he said softly, "Everyone, are you here to congratulate me?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard the words, and then they came to their senses.

"These nine-petal Mysterious Yin Flowers have been rarely seen for decades. Now that they are in Brother Lin's hands, they can be regarded as making the best use of them."

"Just by the demeanor of beheading the blood smoke python with one sword just now, there is no other person who is more suitable to obtain this nine-petal Xuanyin flower than Burial Playboy."

Everyone's heart was bitter, but they had to say something insincere.

Even the blood smoke python was slaughtered by Lin Yun, who would dare to say that he didn't come to congratulate him?

The dispute over Xuanyin Flowers ended in a happy mood, and the young man from the Daqin Empire finally had the last laugh.

This result, many people did not expect.

But right now, it is not acceptable.

Defeat Yang Xiong first, and then smash the flame pillar standing between heaven and earth with a sword, making Yang Xiong and the three kneel in public.

In the end, the silver light rising into the sky on the young man was even more dazzling to the point where people couldn't look directly.

For this result, the hearts of many core disciples of Tianfu Academy were inevitably bitter, and they even had to endure the bitterness in the end and congratulated Lin Yun, which was quite unpleasant.

But no matter what, the Xuanyinhua battle this time was indeed quite exciting.

Not to mention the scene in which Lin Yun finally beheaded the blood smoke python, the scene in which he fought against Yang Xiong and others one after another was shocking enough.

On the top of Lingmu Peak, Senior Tang Yu and Elder Yu behind the old man in white looked excited.

I really didn't expect that this kid actually gave them such a big surprise.

From this point of view, nine out of ten things that the two planned did not run away.

"President, do you think this person is suitable?"

Senior Tang Yu smiled slightly and said tentatively.

The white-haired old man smiled without saying a word, and said softly, "This little guy is really amazing, but I'll think about it first. Let's refine that fourth-grade medicine pill for him."

The ambiguous statement made Senior Tang Yu and Elder Yu look at each other in dismay.

Mo Ling outside the lake, however, looked relaxed, with a smile on his brows, which made people feel intoxicated.

As for Mei Ziyan beside her, her face was already so dark it couldn't be darker.

Seeing that Lin Yun, holding the nine-petal Xuanyin flower in his palm, his handsome face was burning with pain.

He had said several times before that his Xuanyin Pill was not that easy to take, but now Lin Yun slapped him firmly.

Not only took it, but also in the Xuanyinhua dispute, it shined brightly, the light was so dazzling that the dean was impressed.

...

With the end of the Xuanyin Flower War, the fame of the funeral playboy Lin Yun spread throughout the Tianfu Academy. Right now, almost no one knows, no one knows. Even many senior academy elders who stay behind closed doors know that a rather enchanting guest deacon has come to the academy.

As for Lin Yun, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for two full days before he reluctantly rested.

On that day, he deliberately opened his mouth to give other academy disciples a step.

It wasn't his original intention, but he did reach the point where the mountains and rivers were exhausted. Not only did his real essence run out, but the heavy blow of the blood smoke python also caused him serious injuries.

Not to mention that this group of people swarmed, even if a few random people shot, he would be hard to resist.

Fortunately, the picture of Yang Xiong flying with a sword before him was not forgotten by those people, and they did not dare to come out to test him.

No one can afford to gamble!

The tragic state of Yang Xiong being fanned away, everyone could see clearly, the more miserable it was, the more miserable it was.

This time, in the battle of Xuanyinhua, it was not easy to win against Yang Xiong and others. Almost all of the cards prepared in advance were used, and the gutter capsized with a little carelessness.

However, after this battle, Yang Xiong would not take him seriously.

If it was Mei Ziyan who was a little troublesome, the other party should not let it go, the existence of the peak of Yang Profound Realm Xiaocheng.

If once they meet, there will be some pressure.

"But it doesn't matter..."

Lin Yun spread out his palm, and the nine-petal Xuanyin flower quietly bloomed in his palm, exuding a cold and condensed fragrance.

This delicate fragrance made the silver true essence in the Zifu excited and boiled little by little.

Just putting it in the palm of the hand, this Zifu Zhenyuan can't wait, greedy and excited.

This thing itself is not a treasure, but it is a fatal attraction to the warriors of the Yin Xuan realm. Its own attributes are in perfect harmony with the true essence of the Yin Profound Realm martial artist.

What's more, this Xuanyin flower itself is a rare nine-petalled flower in the world.

"Just let me see, what is the mystery of your treasure!"

So for the next few days, Lin Yun was quietly refining the nine-petal Xuanyin flower in this other courtyard.

The nine-petal Xuanyin flower, known as the King of Flowers, makes many academy disciples salivate, and there is indeed its subtlety.

This thing has a cold and cold nature, but it has a powerful and astonishing aura.

For warriors, it is really a great supplement. It can be easily refined with little effort.

In just a few days, under the nourishment of these nine-petal Xuanyin Flowers, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds.

Those effects were several times better than the Xuanyin Pill sent by Mei Ziyan.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

The nine-petaled Profound Yin Flower was finally refined by Lin Yun, and his cultivation had grown to the peak of the Yin Profound Realm.

With a little movement in your mind, you can feel the condensed and majestic True Essence in the Purple Mansion.

When the Ziyuan Sword Art was in operation, such majestic True Essence filled the limbs and bones. All over the body, one can easily feel the surging power, and the strength has soared.

With a mouthful of turbid air, Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes, his eyes surging with cold light. The line of sight is sharp and sharp, with a strong oppressive force.

Not only the increase in cultivation, but also in the nine-petal Xuanyin flower, Lin Yun's own temperament has undergone some subtle changes at the same time.

If there are outsiders present, you can feel it at a glance. The pressure on Lin Yun's body was not much smaller than when they faced Mei Ziyan.

"If I meet Yang Xiong again, I should be sure that ten moves will make him lose."

Slowly getting up, Lin Yun whispered to himself.

However, against Mei Ziyan, the odds of winning are not very high, but self-protection is not a problem.

At least leave calmly, without the slightest problem.

If the fish died and the net was broken, Lin Yun was confident that the other party would also be afraid of his Ziyuan sword formation and lightning strike.

Especially the former, there is still a little distance from the 9th turn to the first, but if it is really urgent, it is not impossible to make the sword formation reverse five laps under the limit.

"Um?"

Lin Yun's figure flickered, he rose and fell a few times, and left the closed training room. He sensed that someone seemed to be approaching his courtyard and looked up.

In the thick fog, a light and shadow flashed over, completely ignoring the existence of the spirit formation in the other courtyard. After a few breaths, he landed in front of himself.

The figure appeared, with a beautiful face, cold and frosty, but it was Senior Sister Mo Ling who had not seen him for some days.

Mo Ling looked at Lin Yun who came out, and immediately flashed a strange color in his eyes, and said softly: "You guy, you are very impatient. You can directly refine it when you get the nine-petal Xuanyin flower. How does it feel?"

"It's alright... But unfortunately, it's still half a step away from reaching the Yin Profound Realm."

Lin Yun smiled slightly and said softly.

Mo Ling frowned slightly and said, "If I'm not satisfied, if I'm not mistaken, it's only been two months since you were promoted to the Purple Palace. In two months, you can reach such a state, even if you look at those nine major universities. The overlord's monstrous leader is nothing more than that, or even inferior."

Lin Yun smiled, noncommittal, he still knew this.

Immediately, he said with a smile: "What's the matter with Senior Sister?"

Hearing this, Mo Ling glanced at him and said with a sneer: "It seems that Young Master Lin has forgotten about the fire and the phoenix, Mo Ling was abrupt and said goodbye."

Turn around and leave.

Lin Yun slapped his forehead, and suddenly smiled bitterly, almost forgot about this business, and hurried forward to chase after him. After a few dodges, they stopped in front of Mo Ling before the other party was about to leave.