There was a noise in the hall of the government.

No one expected that Chen Xiao, a senior disciple of the outer sect, would be defeated by Lin Yun.

What's even more shocking is that its sword technique to defeat Chen Xiao seemed to be the Liufeng sword technique.

This sword technique is well-known in the Qingyun Sect.

Although it is a medium sword technique, once it is practiced, its power is even higher than that of a high sword technique.

It is rumored that this sword technique is a fragment of innate sword technique. It was only rated as a medium martial art because it lacks some chapters.

The last disciple of the sect who practiced this sword technique has to be traced back a hundred years ago.

Lin Yun was careful and felt that Chen Xiao suddenly came to cause trouble for him, and there might be something else behind him.

It is not advisable to stay in a place of right and wrong for a long time.

"Who, are you allowed to leave?"

Not far away, a cold and cold sound suddenly came from behind.

The moment the sound appeared, the originally noisy talk in the Memorial Hall immediately became quiet.

Lin Yun paused in his heart, felt a fatal threat, and quickly stopped.

Before I could think too much, I turned around and punched it out.

It is the killing move of the tiger's fist, and hundreds of beasts come to pay their respects!

A warm current surged from the Dantian, and the fist and sword were merged in one at a time. The violent fist wind, like an extremely sharp sword light, burst out with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

In a hurry, this was already the strongest strength Lin Yun could exert.

Bang!

But when the fists touched each other, Lin Yun groaned and felt that his entire right arm was almost broken.

The whole person soared into the air and flew backwards, with a trace of blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, the sword force in the fist light offset most of the opponent's internal strength, otherwise the impact force of this punch might have broken his internal organs on the spot.

Even so, after landing, he still retreated for more than a dozen steps before he could barely gain a foothold.

He was still a few steps away and was about to hit Su Ziyao.

Lin Yun looked up and saw someone wearing a blue shirt, with a cold face and a somewhat similar appearance to Zhou Ping.

"Zhou Yun!"

The outer disciples of the field took a breath of air conditioning, but they didn't expect Zhou Yun to suddenly appear.

Zhou Yun is no match for Chen Xiao, and he ranks in the top ten in the outer disciples all year round.

His cultivation level has already reached the seventh level of martial arts, which is extremely terrifying.

It is considered to be a strong competitor to the inner disciples in this mid-year assessment and rarely appears in front of ordinary disciples.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I want him to die after killing this sword slave!"

Chen Xiao, who was being helped, walked over and looked at Lin Yun and said viciously.

I had anger in my eyes and wanted to eat Lin Yun on the spot to relieve my hatred.

In front of many outer disciples, he was defeated by a sword slave, which was nothing more than a great shame to him!

Zhou Yun cursed in his heart that this useless Chen Xiao could not solve the problem of a sword slave.

Originally, Zhou Yun had no intention of taking action by himself, and just looked at it in secret.

But unexpectedly, it was a sure thing.

Lin Yun actually used the Liufeng Sword Technique to reverse the situation instantly and wasted three of his body tempering pills.

He had no choice but to take action himself.

But now he was still a little confused. He had already punched 70% of his strength and took action from behind. The sword slave actually resisted it.

The other party only has the fourth level of martial arts cultivation.

"You sword slave are so brave. You are just a martial arts competition. Even your disciples dare to be seriously injured. Now you are abolishing your cultivation. I will spare you your life!"

Zhou Yun said lightly at Lin Yun.

As his words fell, the huge momentum of the seventh level of martial arts on his body rolled away.

boom!

Lin Yun suddenly felt the pressure like a mountain, and the huge pressure came from all directions, making him unable to move.

Seeing that the other party was suppressed by his own momentum, he actually dared to hold on.

Zhou Yun snorted coldly: "Kneel down!"

The powerful momentum of the seventh level of martial arts has been strengthened again, and Lin Yun's heart skipped a beat, as if he was hit by lightning.

His legs trembled continuously. With the opponent's strong cultivation, Lin Yun felt as small as an ant.

Vulnerable and extremely fragile.

"Get out! I will kneel down to the sky, kneel down to the ground, and kneel down to my parents in my life, but I will never kneel down to you Zhou Yun!"

The huge pressure made Lin Yun feel in great pain, but this huge pressure also aroused the blood in Lin Yun's heart.

His teeth were clenched, and his pretty facial features were almost twisted, but his eyes were still full of unyielding!

The disciples of the outer sects around were all as quiet as a cicada and did not dare to speak.

Zhou Yun was just treating them, just like the sky, and the movement of his fingers could make them doomed.

Even though he knew that Chen Xiao could not afford to lose, Lin Yun was forced to hurt him, and he did not dare to express any word.

"Don't kneel? Then I will break your knees and then nullify your cultivation!"

Zhou Yun's face was cold and had no expression, and he walked forward step by step.

Chen Xiao was standing beside him, and he kept smiling. Zhou Yun took action and the sword slave was dead today.

As Zhou Yun approached, Lin Yun's pressure became heavier and heavier, and he was almost exhausted.

I almost couldn't support it. With the three levels of cultivation, it was like a difference between clouds and mud, and the gap was too big.

But suddenly, Lin Yun felt a lighter all over and the pressure suddenly disappeared.

Zhou Yun's face changed drastically, and he looked at Su Ziyao, with a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.

It turned out that Su Ziyao, who had been watching coldly, suddenly took action and took the momentum from Zhou Yun.

"Senior Sister Su, this is my personal grudge with him..."

"roll."

Zhou Yun wanted to explain, but before he could finish speaking, Su Ziyao, whose face was as frosty as she was, directly interrupted him.

Suddenly, Zhou Yun's face was gloomy and he was extremely embarrassed.

Su Ziyao is the leader of the inner sect, the pride of the heavens of the entire Qingyun Sect, and looking at the entire Tianshui Kingdom, there are geniuses with great abilities.

If she wanted to take action, Zhou Yun would not dare to complain at all.

"Why don't you get out of here? Even if you are hitting a dog, you have to see who your owner is. Zhou Yun, are you impatient in your life?"

Wang Ning beside Su Ziyao, a hint of sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and looked at Zhou Yun with a slightly mocking look.

This was an open criticizing Zhou Yun, but in fact he was an implicit mockery of Lin Yun. Wang Ning scolded both of them with a double slogan.

"I'll get out now, I'll get out now."

Zhou Yun's face turned red and changed, and a hint of humiliation flashed in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and endured this tone.

"slow!"

But just when he was about to leave, Lin Yun, with a pale face, called him off.

"Little Sword Nu, what do you want to do!"

He was humiliated by two inner disciples one after another, which made Zhou Yun approach the brink of riots. Hearing this exchange, he was furious in his heart.

"In two months, I will make a fight with you. I will return the humiliation today!"

Lin Yun said word by word with firm eyes.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yun laughed instead of anger, looked at Lin Yun like an idiot, and said coldly: "If you want to die, I will wait anytime."

After saying that, he ignored Lin Yun and left directly.

Obviously, he didn't take Lin Yun seriously at all. He was too lazy to pay attention to the so-called battle.

A conflict ends here.

Su Ziyao's sudden move surprised everyone, and the eyes that looked at Lin Yun showed more playful expressions.

No wonder this guy is afraid of being silly. It turns out that Su Ziyao is indeed backing him.

Although Su only said one roller, the word "roll" was ten times heavier than the weight added by all of them.
To be continued...