Chapter 489

Bang!

The loud slap and the slap of Lu Siyin confused all the disciples of Tianfu Academy.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yun, who had "escaped", suddenly appeared, was shocked enough. With this slap, the disciples of the academy were so shocked that their chins almost fell off.

"Dare you hit me?"

Lu Siyin on the ground, her right face was completely swollen, and it hurts so much.

In addition to pain, it is more humiliation.

If a mere sword slave dared to slap her in public, what is there to be something more humiliating than this?

"So what if you beat it? Little bitch!"

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and laughed coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He finally rushed back, but unexpectedly, he saw this bitch raising his hand and slap Bai Yun.

How can I tolerate it?

Can't bear it!

"You scold me!"

Lu Siyin's eyes suddenly burst into anger, and her whole body was trembling with anger, and she roared sharply: "I'll kill you, the waste."

Whoosh!

She soared into the air from the ground, spread her five fingers into claws, and grabbed Lin Yun's Tianlinggu, extremely vicious.

"Little Sword Slave, go to death!"

Lu Siyin's face was ferocious, her facial features were distorted, and her eyes were filled with cold anger.

"ignorance."

Lin Yun slapped his backhand and slapped it on his left face when he couldn't help it.

Bang!

This time the action was even heavier. Lu Siyin turned three times in the air before landing heavily on the ground.

After landing, my cheeks were swollen like pig's heads, and my nose and mouth were covered with blood.

The miserable and embarrassing scene made people shocked and shocked.

Too cruel...

"Senior Sister Lu!"

Leng Feng was furious when he saw this and said in a deep voice: "Go together and slaughter this waste."

Suddenly, a group of academy disciples who had acquaintances with Lu Siyin rushed over under the leadership of Leng Feng.

"Overbial ability."

Lin Yun looked extremely cold and raised his hand and punched him out.

As the dragon roared and tiger roared, the fist light burst out with dazzling silver light, sweeping out with a sharp edge as sharp as a sword.

The fist comes out like a sword, and the sword comes out like a fist.

With the blessing of Zi Yuan's sword force, this punch, which is like a dragon and a tiger, is more like a sword that is unmatched, with its sharpness and unrivaledness.

Leng Feng, who was the first to be affected, had not yet reacted, and his aura was crushed to pieces.

Bang!

When the fist light fell on his chest, it immediately made a loud noise, and it was thrown out like a sandbag.

With long hair and erect, the young man was wearing a blue shirt, his cold eyes were as lightning as lightning, and he looked fiercely at the group of people who continued to pounce on him.

The faces of these people suddenly looked extremely ugly, looking at Leng Feng who was knocked away by a punch.

Under Lin Yun's cold gaze, he shivered and held the weapon and dared not step forward.

It looks very funny.

"Damn...how is this possible?"

Lu Siyin, whose cheeks were as good as a pig's head, was completely shocked when she saw this scene.

His eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't believe how powerful this sword slave was so terrible.

Whoosh!

Just at this moment, a figure fell down.

It was Liu Yunyan. She looked at Lu Siyin, then at Leng Feng who was wailing in the distance, her face was slightly cold, and she said coldly: "Your Excellency can restore your strength, it is worth congratulations, but this move is a bit too heavy."

"I won't offend anyone if I don't offend me. Lu Siyin is better offense. She didn't slap her, otherwise, if the hand moves, I will remove her hand."

Lin Yun said coldly with expressionless face.

It was just the murderous intent in the words that made everyone feel chill, and anger flashed in their eyes.

The rampant words of this are too unfair to take Tianfu Academy seriously.

No matter how wrong the conflict between Lu Siyin and Bai Yun is, it is their own business.

But it's not a single outsider's turn to make a decision.

"It seems that you have no regrets at all. No matter what purpose you do, if you hurt the people of my Tianfu Academy, you must pay the price and do it!"

Liu Yunyan shouted coldly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, figures broke through the sky. Many masters from Tianfu Academy rushed towards Lin Yun.

Looking at more than ten figures rushing towards him, Lin Yun sneered and raised his hand.

Buzz!

The Burial Flower Sword in Lu Siyin's hand suddenly buzzed and trembled, trying to break free.

"Damn it, don't move."

He was panicked and held his hands tightly.

Can you hold it?

sword!

Lin Yun shouted softly, and the Burial Flower Sword turned into a stream of light and fell into his hands.

"I feel wronged..."

Looking at the traces left by the sword in the past few days, Lin Yun whispered to himself, not taking the more than ten figures that came to him seriously at all.

Damn... This guy is so underestimating!

This style made more than a dozen disciples from Tianfu Academy in the air look extremely ugly.

But the next moment, these people regretted it.

Lin Yun raised his eyes and smiled, and the burial flowers in his hand were in harmony with his heart. In an instant, the light was filled with dreams and illusions, dazzling and dazzling.

At this moment, the burial flower returns and its sharpness is revealed!

The burial flower sword in Lin Yun's hand seemed to be transformed, washing away all the dew, and the sharpness was irresistible.

Go forward to the heart of the sword!

Feeling the trembling sound of the burial flowers, Lin Yun's heart thumped, and his long-lost fighting spirit turned into blood and burned in his chest.

When the purple kite flowers bloomed for a while, the surging true energy was poured into the sword without reservation.

My sword, glory lasts forever!

Lin Yun held the sword in one hand and slashed out angrily towards the more than ten figures that came to kill.

The terrifying sword force, like an ancient beast that had been suppressed for a long time, roared out in a roar.

Bang!

The terrifying pressure of more than ten people was defeated under this sword. They were knocked away on the spot. After landing, their faces were pale and they spit out blood.

"Damn..."

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked and fell to the ground, with a look of horror in their eyes.

call out!

Just at this moment, a cold sword light slashed towards Lin Yun with a majestic and vast momentum.

It’s Liu Yunyan!

Under the pressure of the Zifu Palace, the sword was unstoppable. Before it had fallen completely, it caused a strong wind to rise and whistle like thunder.
To be continued...