If you don’t even pull the sword and defeat Lin Yun, it will definitely be a great humiliation.

"Great Sun Golden Wheel!"

Xiahou Yan held his palm, and countless star elements merged with the innate holy energy and the majestic will of flames. Above Lin Yun's head, it evolved into a golden giant wheel that was nearly a hundred feet long. The giant wheel was rotating like a sun

It is as dazzling as dazzling and extremely hot, and it burns the air in an instant.

As soon as he took action, he didn't have much intention of reserving and was ready to suppress it from beginning to end.

He would not give Lin Yun any chance to make peace, and would not give the other party a chance to win him. He would make Lin Yun desperate to death.

He wants all the saints of the Sword Sect to regret it!

It would be a loss if the Sword Sect didn't accept him Xiahou Yan. He wanted to completely shock these people, so strong that they had nothing to say.

roar!

There was a shocking dragon roar that broke out in Lin Yun's body, and his five fingers suddenly clenched. All the dragon patterns rushed out of his body, frantically poured towards his five fingers, and then punched out with a punch.

Boom!

A loud thunderous sound, trembling in the sky.

Lin Yun's right hand, clenched his fist, swept out like a dragon head, and collided with the Great Sun Golden Wheel.

Bang!

The purple gold light and the flame gold wheel collided wildly in the sky, and then turned into a terrible storm and spread.

When the storm swept across the world, Lin Yun's body disappeared from its original place, and his body flashed like a golden crow, appearing behind Xiahou Yan.

"The Grave of the Dragon!"

Lin Yun looked so stupid that his right hand clenched his fists opened and grabbed the other party directly.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were lost, and wind and thunder rose.

There were extremely huge dragon claws that poked out from the clouds and enveloped Xiahou Yan.

A strange color flashed in Xiahou Yan's eyes, and this guy didn't even draw his sword.

court death!

His face suddenly became cold. With his backhand, he saw countless fire lights in the void rushing out, and condensed into a giant sword dozens of feet long in the void.

Bang!

Lin Yun's Canglong Grass directly grabbed the giant flame sword, but the wind and thunder vortex in the dragon's claws.

But he did not swallow the sword in the first time. The burning flames of the giant sword seemed very unusual.

Click!

In the end, the giant sword and the dragon claws each shook and Lin Yun's grip, which was always unfavorable, suffered the first setback.

Xiahou Yan's methods are a bit strange.

There are many strong people in the ancient realm, and there are so many monsters. He is indeed not an ordinary person who can firmly sit in the position of the number one swordsman.

"Fight with me, you are very young. I, Xiahou Yan, have never been defeated before when I was promoted to the Divine Pill List! There will be no exception today!"

Resisting Lin Yun's attack, Xiahou Yan immediately returned to his face.

In a breath, the two of them fought more than ten moves. Xiahou Yan's feet were a little bit in the void and said coldly: "I'll give you one move!"

I saw an extremely huge flame palm forming directly on Lin Yun's head. There were holy patterns lingering in the center of the palm, shining with the light of the sun, sacred and vast, containing the aura of destruction of all things.

Bang bang bang!

Before the palm fell, the void exploded one after another, as if there was really a sun in the palm.

"Big Sun Futian Hand! This is a ghost-level martial art!"

"Sun Holy Pattern, Sun Will!"

"Is this guy a monster?"

Beside the saint, Ye Ziyun, Jiang Cheng and others' expressions changed instantly.

"Why do you fight with me? I, Xiahou Yan, can make you kneel down and beg for mercy if you don't draw a sword today! The so-called Sword Sect is destined to be a joke!" Seeing Lin Yun's aura being broken in an instant, Xiahou Yan was
Chapter completed!