"The ancestral teachings of the sect, anyone who has reached the third level of martial arts can become an outer disciple regardless of their status. But... you can't do it!"

The gray-clothed deacon said slowly, causing Lin Yun's face to change slightly, and he pondered: "Why, am I an exception?"

"Has your cultivation increased by yourself? Who among the sects knows that Su Ziyao has praised you for countless elixirs, and the cultivation level accumulated by elixirs is nothing more than a sign of it. The sect wants it

What's the use!"

A sneer, the old man in gray said lightly: "I don't make things difficult for you. You can choose any outer disciple in the hall of the sect. If you can survive ten moves, I will give you the identity of the outer disciple. Otherwise,

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After a slight pause, the gray-clothed deacon shouted coldly: "Get back and be your sword slave honestly, don't waste the resources of the sect."

The sudden change made Zongwutang's originally relaxed atmosphere become colder.

Some people feel sorry for Lin Yun, but after two years of hard work, they are just a silly joy.

Some people also think that the gray-clothed deacon is right. The cultivation level accumulated by elixirs does not have much potential.

It can be said that it is really a bit difficult to hold on to ten moves in their hands.

When you first entered the third level of martial arts, how could you survive ten moves in the hands of those who have practiced for several years?

Lin Yun looked directly at the gray-clothed deacon, and he couldn't understand why the other party made things difficult for him.

"Don't panic, Xiaolinzi, Senior Brother Zhou takes care of you. Take five moves in my hand, and I will let you pass the next five moves."

The voice sounded from behind, and Lin Yun looked back and saw Zhou Ping's smiling face in the crowd.

For a moment, I understood a lot.

"Oh! I also brought a headscarf, why? I think I'm not a sword slave?"

With a hint of mockery, Zhou Ping walked slowly, and the other outer disciples quickly made way out.

Many people saw Zhou Ping walking out, and a look of suddenness appeared in their eyes. No wonder Deacon Yang made things difficult for Lin Yun.

It is certain that Lin Yun was retaliated by Zhou Ping.

As Zhou Ping's identity, it's too simple to ask Deacon Yang to help him with this little favor.

Zhixiao is Zhixiao, but no one is willing to stand up for Xiao Chen. Who would cause trouble to help a sword slave?

"Deacon Yang, how dare you ask what you said just now? If I take the ten moves of Senior Brother Zhou last time, I can become an outer disciple?"

Ignoring Zhou Ping's mockery, Lin Yun turned around and looked at the old man in gray and asked.

A surprise flashed in the gray-clothed deacon's eyes and said in a deep voice: "That's natural. If you can prove that you are not a slut, why should I make things difficult for you?"

He was very righteous, but the gray-clothed deacon sneered in his heart. He was really overestimated when facing Zhou Ping, who was one of his own level.

Inside the Corsun Church.

Lin Yun, who originally thought he would retreat, chose to take the initiative to face the challenge, which surprised other outer disciples.

After thinking about the current situation, you will know that it was Zhou Ping's intentional plan.

Even if Lin Yun jumps inside, no normal person will make this choice and will humiliate himself.

What's more, Zhou Ping's fourth level of martial arts is a small level higher than him.

"Senior Brother Zhou, please give me advice."

Walking to the relatively empty flat ground of Zongwu Hall, Lin Yun stretched out his hand and said.

"Hehe, after all, you were my sword slave. I still counted the words just now. You only need to catch my five moves."

After the words came, Zhou Ping leaned forward, his arms spread lightly as he winged, and rushed towards Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

The moment he ran, a strong storm arose and rushed straight over.

"The body is like a bow, the arms are like wings, and the momentum is like the wind. This is the eagle palm skill!"

"The goshawk hunts, focusing on building momentum. Judging from this posture, Zhou Ping has mastered it well. It will be amazing when he flies into the sky."

"No wonder Zhou Ping dared to let Xiao Chen do five moves. He has mastered the artistic conception of the Eagle Palm Technique well and is not far from Dacheng."

Experts will know if there is any one.

The attendant was not a servant in Xijian Pavilion, but was all the outer disciples, and they could see Zhou Ping's reality at a glance.

The strong wind blew up, blew up Lin Yun's forehead, and Zhou Ping, who was rushing towards him, had fierce and sharp eyes and steady and heavy steps.

Compared to the exaggeration and carelessness that were three days ago, it is completely incomparable.

If I didn't come at all, I would really be here today.

Lin Yun was not surprised when he changed. He recalled the charm of the tiger in the scroll in his mind. The other party was accumulating momentum, and he was also accumulating momentum.

"Don't, this sword slave is stupid and doesn't move. Are you waiting to die?"

"Once the Eagle Palm is used, it will be extremely powerful. Unless your body is extremely powerful and moves like a cunning rabbit, you will not be able to gain a advantage when fighting hard."

"Where does a sword slave understand this? When Zhou Ping takes off, he will be destined to end."

"He flew!"

Zhou Ping, who was tilted with his front body, his arms were like wings, and he stomped on his feet.

Whoosh!

His body was like a sharp arrow, rising into the air, his arms spread out suddenly, spreading his wings, and his eyes were as sharp as swords.

A grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Zhou Ping's face looked a little cruel and fierce.

Not to mention the humiliation three days ago, Lin Yun was Zhou Ping's great wealth, and he could not be let go of him as an outer disciple.

If he leaves, he will not be able to get Su Ziyao's reward in the future.

"Break me!"

With an angry shout, Zhou Ping reached his peak with the ready blow.

The five fingers of the right hand turned into claws, like a goshawk hunting, and grabbed Xiao Chen's head fiercely.

"So cruel!"

The outer disciple at the scene took a breath of air conditioning. Zhou Ping seemed to have no intention of leaving a way out for Lin Yun.

If you take the top of your head, these people will suffer severe damage even if they don’t die.

Five tricks?

He never thought of giving Lin Yun five moves, just to hurt Lin Yun and humiliate his opponent in one move.

Huh!

Before the eagle's claws arrived, the strong wind had already blown Lin Yun, and he couldn't open his eyes and danced wildly.

Retreat with your right foot, bend down and bow your body.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yun made a slightly stupid move, which was a big surprise.

Is this going to retreat, avoid the edge for the time being, can I retreat?

not good!

Deacon Yang, who had been careless, suddenly jumped up with his right eyelid and his face changed wildly.

But it was too late, and before he could stop Lin Yun had already taken action.

There is a tiger in my heart, and I sniff the roses carefully!

Tiger fist, tiger roars in the mountains and forests!

Lin Yun, who was bent down with his right foot, stepped forward instead of retreating, clenched his five fingers, and punched him out with a punch.

In an instant, it seemed as if there was a painting unfolding behind it.

The bones in the body exploded, like a tiger's roar, roaring repeatedly. With a punch, an explosion sound came from the air, the air flowed around, and strong winds broke out.

Give me this punch, you shouldn't stop me from becoming an outer disciple, and use secret tricks!

"The Great Tiger Fist!"

A sharp-eyed outer disciple immediately saw that Xiao Chen had already achieved great success in this tiger fist!

Bang!

With the handover of fists and palms, Zhou Pingying's Palm Technique was still a long way from Dacheng. He was blown away by Lin Yun who was storming.

The palm exploded, and I felt like my whole arm was ruined, so my body flew backwards.

There was a look of horror in his eyes. How could this be possible? The tiger fist that was still Xiaocheng three days ago.

Why did it break through three days?

Although Tiger Fist is a basic boxing technique, it is not easy to practice and achieve great success.

The worst thing is that he wanted to defeat Lin Yun with one blow, but at this moment, the person could not change his position in the air at all.

Lin Yun looked cold and ran for two steps, then jumped like a tiger.
To be continued...