"You will be more ruthless later. You can't let him admit defeat easily and take action!"

Zhang Yue whispered to the two of them, and took the lead in killing Lin Yun. Swoosh, Ye Feifan and Lin Tongbei also moved, following closely behind.

boom!

Almost instantly, a blazing fist light appeared in front of Lin Yun's door.

The burning fist light was as hot as the sun. Zhang Yue hated Lin Yun to the core, and he took action to the top-grade martial arts of the Ghost Spirit-level Red Flame Tongtian Fist.

The fist appears like a glorious sun, the fire shines through the sky, and the clouds are rendered into fiery red faces for hundreds of miles.

Moreover, there are holy patterns hidden in the fist, and those holy patterns are connected to the momentum that permeates Zhang Yue.

The artistic conception of this punch is extremely vast, as if it was coming out of the vast ocean of flames.

Swish!

Lin Yun had expected that his body would rise up in the air and avoid the punch.

Bang bang bang bang!

He avoided it, but the ground behind him was plowed out, a gap of three meters wide and hundreds of meters long.

The gap spread all the way, and after leaving the arena, it still continued to move.

It caused a lot of exclamations, but fortunately, the semi-saint had been in charge, and the boxing force was about to go wild.

This did not hurt the people in the stands below, but they still scared everyone and retreated one after another.

"It's so scary. The power of this punch is even more terrifying than Wang Ziyue's sword moves before."

Everyone was very afraid, and were shocked by the power of the fist, and then looked up.

He couldn't help but exclaim again, but Lin Yun had just passed away and a whip in Lin Tongbei's hand was thrown over.

The soft whip made of metal magic material emitted a thunderbolt, and dozens of whip shadows shook out in the shaking.

Kick!

Each whip shadow tear a gap in the air.

If this is slashed on a person, he will not be able to withstand the two-yuan Nirvana, and he will be seriously injured on the spot, or even cut into two pieces.

Lin Yun smiled slightly and used the secret technique of the Sun-Chasing God Art, which was changing all the world.

Swish swish swish swish!

Just in a small inch, Lin Yun moved, and the seemingly sharp and dense whip shadows did not even touch the corner of his clothes.

"Damn it!"

Lin Tong was shocked and couldn't help but curse.

"Shenxiao is ever-changing!"

At this moment, Ye Feifan shouted angrily, and he swung out his sword, and hundreds of lightnings were thrust towards Lin Yun like a storm.

Every lightning is a sharp sword, as fast as a stunning ray, almost fleeting, making people completely unable to react.

"I don't believe it, you can still hide!" Ye Feifan said coldly.

Lin Yun really couldn't hide, but he seemed to have expected this attack and just avoided Lin Tongbei's killer move.

Then he turned over in the air and stepped on the star of his big roc, and the big roc wings swung his wings.

boom!

A storm broke out, and the lightning and sword shadows that came were blown away like raindrops.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Four figures on the ring kept changing, and in the blink of an eye, they fought dozens of moves. Zhang Yue and the other two used all their skills, but they could not touch the corner of Lin Yun's clothes.

At first I was able to endure it, but gradually I was so angry that I gritted my teeth and couldn't help but curse.

Several people have four-century Nirvana in their cultivation, and they are all very confident. As long as they can meet Lin Yun, they can seriously hurt him.

Then he didn't even give him the chance to speak, and after he was humiliated, he would give him the chance to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But this scene never happened.

On the contrary, the three of them were fooled by Lin Yun like walking a dog.

"Ye Qingtian, I see where you hide!"

Zhang Yue was completely angry. He roared, and the fire was burning. He appeared directly on Lin Yun's side. Before the fist light arrived, the fist rushed over like a tide.

Lin Yun spread his arms and retreated backwards. But Zhang Yue kept approaching, and his fist light expanded rapidly in Lin Yun's pupils.

laugh!

Hearing the sound of the wind again, Lin Tongbei's whip, black magic flames ignited and bit them like poisonous snakes.

This scene was extremely strange. His whip was twisted like a snake and was unstable, with many afterimages left behind.

"The Holy Sword is in the Sky!"

Above his head, Ye Feifan fell down with the six holy swords in the astrological scroll.

Starlight fell in the crack of the sky, overlapping with it like a waterfall. The sword that made him fall from the sky hit Lin Yun like a waterfall.

The three of them fought together to make the sky change, and everyone covered their mouths and dared not speak.

It's hanging!

Ye Qingtian is really hanging now.

"Can't you hide it anymore? Burial flowers..." Lin Yun looked at the sword in his right hand, smiled and said softly.

He was completely in a panic, and his expression made everyone in Zi Lei Peak extremely anxious.

In the eyes of outsiders, he thought he gave up.

Only the flowers buried in his hands kept trembling. Lin Yun couldn't help but smile when he saw this, "Sure enough, you still understand me."

Lin Yun closed his eyes, reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, and let the other party get closer.

One hundred feet, eighty feet, sixty feet...thirty feet!

When the three of them approached Lin Yun a hundred meters, the hilt he held slowly pulled out an inch, and bang, the sword light instantly became as dazzling as the sun.

Everyone's eyes were blurred, and before they could react, the burial flowers had been unsheathed.

Zhang Yue and the other two were extremely frightened to find that their bodies were out of control and the space seemed to be distorted.

No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the sword force and was surrounded by being approached towards Lin Yun.

Click!

When the burial flower was completely unsheathed, a sword light whistled out, as if the world had just begun to bloom, and the chaos and brightness were chaotic.

Puchi!

Zhang Yue's fist was split in half, the waterfall in the sky was rolled back, and Lin Tongbei's poisonous snake whip was cut off directly.

clang!

Only a sword roar was heard. When everyone came to their senses, Lin Yun put his sword back and returned to the sheath and spread his arms slowly falling down.

thump!

The three people in the sky were like sacks, smashing them one after another.

Everything happened in an instant, and the light in this instant made everyone present stunned and ignorant as if they were in a dream.

It is the Sword of the Initial Sword!

The three of them struggled to get up, muttering to themselves at Lin Yun who was slowly falling, their eyes full of terror.

Puchi!

But before he stood up, he vomited blood and staggered to the ground.

Only then did they realize that a ferocious wound on their chest cut off all the ribs in front of their hearts.

Except for the heart, the rest of the internal organs were eroded by sword intent, which was still wandering, causing the dragon vein and the purple palace to suffer continuous trauma.

It was not until this moment that they woke up and they had walked in the gates of hell.

Lin Yun showed mercy under the sword and spared their lives.

Otherwise, he would have already been dismembered with one sword!

"How is this... possible?" The three of them were unbelievable and could not accept the result.

Lin Yun hit the ground with his feet and finally fell down.

But he didn't look at the three of them, and his eyes swept, landing on Wang Muyan, who was still shocked in the distance.

"Saint Maiden in Heaven, please give me some advice." Lin Yun said softly.

The sound is not loud, but it makes people feel deafening, and he still has to fight.

Ye Qingtian still has to fight!
To be continued...