Chapter 1867

Puchi!

Before they could come back to their senses, the four people kneeling on one knee spit out another mouthful of blood, making it extremely difficult for them to get up and stand.

It is obvious that these four people have no power to fight anymore!

Only Wang Muyan, Zhang Yue, Ye Feifan and the older generation of the Holy Legend Lin Tongbei were left.

The four of them burst out with brilliant Nirvana aura, resisting the sudden sword intent.

Even so, their faces showed a look of surprise, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

Wang Ziyue, who had just walked down, looked back and was stunned on the spot, opening his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

It turned out that he still didn't do his best!

"We are all crazy men, Qingfeng wants to kill the sky."

Wang Ziyue murmured to himself, and looking at Lin Yun on the stage, a brief blank appeared in his brain.

boom!

Everyone below was also shocked and extremely shocked, and everyone was frightened by this scene.

Too crazy!

Ye Qingtian really stopped pretending and threatened to fight nine, which was really exaggerated.

If the sword intent was not released and the four people were injured on the spot, everyone would still think that he was talking big.

But now when I saw the peak and perfect sword intent of the sky, and when I saw Lin Yun showing his sharp edge on the stage, everyone's hearts were trembling violently.

This guy is playing really, and he has no slander.

"My God, Ye Qingtian really wants to go to heaven."

"It turns out that he has already had the peak and perfect sword intent of the sky. Now he won't pretend and he will show up completely."

"No wonder he dared to step into the ground team. It turns out that he had already had the confidence."

There was an uproar everywhere and a boiling sensation.

The disciples of Zi Lei Peak, such as Chen Feng and others, were even more passionate and felt that their hearts were beating wildly.

On the altar of Heavenly Dao, many holy elders looked at Lin Yun in disbelief. Even they were infected with the passion of Lin Yun.

"Young hero, such a terrifying spirit is really amazing."

"We are all crazy men, Qingfeng wants to kill the sky. How proud is this... Even a saint may not be as arrogant as him."

"Ye Qingtian, the future is really promising."

Long Yun Dasheng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I have said a long time ago that Ye Qingtian can raise his hand!"

Saint Tu You was also shocked, but he wanted to say something habitually, before fighting, he would definitely lose with one against four.

But thinking about the gaze of Long Yun’s Great Sage just now, he instantly shrank back. It would be better not to speak.

Tianxuan Sword Saint pondered for a while and said, "It's really awesome, but if you lose later, it's probably a bit ugly."

Saint Tu You nodded fiercely in his heart, agreed extremely deeply, and said with a smile: "Uncle Tianxuan is right."

The Great Sage Long Yun snorted coldly and said, "Then let's take a look!"

In fact, he was not sure, but he had already said the big words, and now he had to pretend to be arrogant.

The most important thing is that all apprentices are pretending like this, and he, as a master, cannot keep a low profile.

He stared at Lin Yun in the distance and murmured in his heart, hoping that this kid would not let him lose face in front of Tianxuan.

...

On the vast battlefield, facing Lin Yun's powerful sword intent, Zhang Yue and his men's faces changed constantly.

Except for Wang Muyan, the three of them looked a little ugly.

"You overestimate your ability, you want to kill the sky?" Zhang Yue and Ye Feifan looked at each other, then flashed directly and landed on the battlefield.

Whoosh!

Ye Feifan followed closely behind, and the two of them fell down at the same time, standing ten feet away from Lin Yun.

boom!

The terrifying pressure of the four-element Nirvana erupted on the two of them, and the two astrological scrolls were unfolded almost at the same time.

Wow!

Zhang Yue's astrology is a golden sea of ​​fire, while Ye Feifan's astrology is nine holy swords.

call!

After the astrological signs were sacrificed, Lin Yun's arrogant sword intent was forced back in an instant.

Lin Tongbei saw this scene, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed deep in his eyes.

Wang Muyan's smile remained unabated. She pursed her lips and smiled, thinking in her heart that if this guy had just such a few methods, it wouldn't be enough to see.

"Isn't the sword intent of the sky in the realm that is so invincible?" Zhang Yue sneered at the corner of his mouth, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Swish!

As he spoke, he activated his Yuanyang Holy Body, and golden flames immediately burst out from his body.

Ye Feifan smiled and said, "It's time to give him some color, otherwise I really think we're all useless."

Everyone below was shocked when they saw this scene. The cultivation level of the peak of the Four-Essence Nirvana was really terrifying.

Bang!

While speaking, Ye Feifan sacrificed his martial arts will, which was the peak of the fifth-grade thunder will.

Thunder and sword intent merged, and lightnings wandered in the void on the ring, flashing constantly.

The lightning flashed like a dragon, dazzled by the people. Whenever the lightning flashed, the sword intent would continue to sing.

In a vague way, Ye Feifan alone seemed to be able to compete with Lin Yun's sword intent in the realm of transformation.

boom!

When the two auras merged into one, Lin Yun's majestic sword force was completely forced back.

Everyone gasped. It seemed that it was still too difficult for Ye Qingtian to fight against more than one.

Whether it is Zhang Yue or Ye Feifan, they are not worthy of being a false reputation.

Huh!

At this moment, another gust of wind sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared beside Zhang Yue and the others.

But it was Lin Tongbei who suppressed Ye Qingtian when he saw them and never hesitated any more.

"Hahaha, Ye Qingtian, you are a little too arrogant!"

After Lin Tongbei landed, he also released astrological scroll and his own martial arts will.

Click!

The three of them joined forces and immediately overwhelmed Lin Yun's momentum, and cracks appeared in the majestic sword force.

The sound of brokenness continued to be heard, and everyone's faces changed completely.

On the altar of heaven.

Seeing this, Saint Tu You smiled and said, "It seems that the situation is not very good. The Saint of Tianyin has not taken action yet, so the three of them alone will not be able to do it."

The Great Sage Long Yun glared at him. Seeing this, Saint Tu You quickly shut up, but the smile on his face became stronger.

On the ring, several people have not really fought.

But under such momentum, anyone can see that the situation is already very unfavorable to Lin Yun.

"Ye Qingtian, it's still time for you to admit defeat now? Otherwise, I will give back ten times the humiliation you gave me before!" Ye Feifan stared at Lin Yun and said gritting his teeth.

The humiliation he mentioned was naturally the past when Lin Yun was slapped in the face by the Great Sage in Feiyun Mountain.

"Why should I admit defeat?"

Lin Yun curled a smile on his lips and looked at Wang Muyan lazily and said, "Saint of the Sky, you can go with him too."

Wang Muyan smiled complainingly and said, "Junior Brother Ye is really good at joking. Senior Sister is too late to love you, so how could she attack you with others?"

As soon as this statement came out, there was another uproar.

One by one, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, both jealousy, envy and hatred. This was the saint of Tianyin, who had openly expressed his love to Ye Qingtian.

Even if you lose, Ye Qingtian is worth it.

This witch girl!

Lin Yun glanced at him. Wang Muyan seemed to be complaining, but the corners of her eyes were clearly full of complacent expressions.

On the other hand, Zhang Yue and the other two had their faces ashen.
To be continued...