Chapter 300

After thinking about it, use this sword again!

One sword fell, two swords fell, and the young man in gray who wanted to make another third sword was stunned.

Seeing Lin Yun's face, the unpredictable, ferocious and terrifying grimace mask, the gray-clothed young man's expression became more and more serious. His true energy surged all over his body, and his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, staring at Lin.

cloud.

Lin Yun's cold words still echoed in his mind. If this sword fails to stab, he may not have a chance to draw the sword in his life.

"What's the origin of this guy?"

At the entrance of the sword tomb, under two towering stone statues, four people standing with their hands behind their backs changed slightly.

The leader named Mu Ling said coldly: "The guy who pretends to be a ghost is so big that he is completely rude. Isn't it just that his body movement is a little more powerful?"

The few people looked a little impatient. An unknown outer disciple actually threatened them to come.

Gu Beixuan, who was eighteenth in the previous list, did not have the courage.

Behind, Lin Qiushan and others seemed a little nervous, and I wonder if Lin Yun was a little arrogant.

"What should I do? Will Brother Zhong have something to do?"

A trace of worry flashed in Lin Yan's eyes, which was indelible.

"Is this Zhong Yunxiao a little crazy..."

"Yes, the opponent is an inner disciple at least, so proud. Alas... it seems that these three sword cloud pills will not be able to pay them."

"It's really abominable. These inner disciples can practice spiritual-level martial arts and martial arts. It's really a big advantage to fight with us."

"I guessed that the quota of inner disciples would not be easily given out, as expected..."

The other outer disciples were also talking about it, not because they didn’t believe in Zhong Yunxiao’s strength. However, these inner disciples had realm cultivation and true energy.

He has reached the realm of using his strength to break skill, and his martial arts are more than one level stronger than his outer disciples.

Gu Beixuan said he would be defeated, but Zhong Yunxiao had the intention to threaten the other party.

But something strange happened. Half a cup of tea passed, and the young man in gray did not take action when facing Lin Yun.

This third sword never stabbed out.

What's going on?

Everyone had a trace of doubt, and their eyes were full of strangeness.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​what are you doing?"

"Take it!"

"Can you be so scared by him?"

The four people standing with their hands under the stone statue could not hold on to the airs and looked a little ugly.

The young man in gray cursed in his heart. These people knew nothing, and the pressure from Lin Yun was simply beyond imagination.

He thought about it carefully, Lin Yun avoided the understatement of his first two swords. The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt. He became less confident about whether the third sword could stab Lin Yun.

But it is not a solution to stay in a stalemate.

Just as he gritted his teeth and was about to fight to the death and use his killer move, Lin Yun moved.

He was already impatient, just a mere inner disciple who ranked at the bottom, so arrogant and domineering. He just defeated Gu Yunfei, and said he was crazy and scolded them for being useless.

If you take action today, you will be beaten up!

"If you don't take action, then take a punch."

The ancient power of the dragon and the elephant appeared on Lin Yun, and the eighth level of the purple vulgaris sword technique quietly ran. With a thought, the purple vulgaris like ice crystals bloomed in pieces. The thick true essence and the power of the dragon and the elephant were in the sword intention.

With the blessing of his hand, he raised his hand and rushed over with Lin Yun's fist like lightning.

Bang!

The moment the fist was released, it bombarded the air and made a loud and earth-shaking sound, making the eardrum tingling.

"this……"

Lin Qiushan and others were shocked. Lin Yun's strength seemed to have improved a lot. He reached a point where they could not understand them at all, and was extremely surprised.

Lin Yun, who was promoted to the fifth level of Xuanwu, was simply a complete transformation and shocking thing.

The young man in gray was shocked and instantly realized that he could not block this punch. Even if he barely blocked it, he would die under the punch light at most ten moves.

Can you leave?

boom!

As soon as his mind was regressing, Lin Yun's fist light burst violently. He knocked his sword intent and the true energy that protected his body, like a shattered blow, and it was shattered and shattered.

The fist light was mercilessly bombarded his chest, and it bounced out like a cannonball. It hit the stone statue as high as a hundred feet high, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and after landing on the ground, it fainted on the spot.

"Junior Brother Tian..."

The four inner disciples who blocked the entrance were stunned and did not expect that after Lin Yun took action, his strength would be so terrible.

The disdain on Mu Ling's face and the arrogance between her eyebrows disappeared. She stared at Lin Yun for a while before she said in a deep voice: "You and your friends can pass through this path without paying the Sword Cloud Pill."

Concessions!

Lin Qiushan and others were extremely excited. The arrogant inner disciple finally gave in to Lin Yun's hands.

But unexpectedly, Lin Yun's answer surprised them.

Under the mask, Lin Yun showed a playful look on his face and sneered: "Interesting, do you think I stood up and just played casually? It seems that this sword tomb is really like your backyard, and his face is really good.

Big enough!”

Bang!

Lin Yun's words were like a slap in the face, and they were heavily slapped on Mu Ling's face. Not only did the other party's concessions not only failed to accept Lin Yun, but instead were ruthlessly ridiculed by him.

There was silence in all directions, including Lin Qiushan and others, and they were a little surprised.

Only Lin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, a bright red flashed across his little face, and he thought to himself that this is Brother Zhong’s temper.

He doesn't know how to deal with these bad rules in the inner door. If he really accepts the other party's concessions, it will be an accident.

"What did you say!"

Mu Ling was furious and a cold light flashed in her eyes. This kid was too ignorant to be a little proud.

Could it be that I really think I am afraid that he will not succeed?

If he hadn't been worried that fighting with him would give others the opportunity to take advantage of it, he would have to take action to destroy him by just hurting Junior Brother Tian.

I finally felt kind and didn't give me any face.

Facing the angry Mu Ling, Lin Yunyi was not afraid. He waved his sleeves suddenly and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, hand over all the sword Yun pills you forcibly confiscated. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

If it weren't for the Jianyun Dan confiscated by several people, Lin Yun would not want to do so, and was used as a gun by the group of outer disciples behind him.

He came and went freely in this sword tomb passage. With these few, he still couldn't stop him!

"Haha, I've seen too many crazy people, but there's really no one who is as arrogant as you, kill him!"

Mu Ling laughed instead of anger and waved his hand.

rub!

The three people on both sides could not hold back, and their toes were a little heavier on the ground. When the person was in the air, they drew out the sword. The three long swords were sheathed at the same time, making a clear spring sound. The three sword sounds overlapped in the air.

In an instant, it seemed that there was a clear spring that flowed down, landing on the rocks, bursting out this transparent sword roar.

"This is?"

Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling, who were kneeling on the ground, changed slightly, and they felt that the sword skills they used by the three of them seemed familiar, but for a moment they couldn't remember them.

"Senior Brother Zhong, be careful, this is the Three Sword Formation!"

Lin Qiushan, who was behind, had a extraordinary vision, but he recognized it at a glance and shouted loudly.

Three Sword Formation?

Lin Yun was slightly stunned. He seemed to have heard of it somewhere. It seemed that it was a spiritual sword technique. Multiple people joined forces to exhale amazing lethality.

While thinking, the three inner doors danced with a hint of disdain, and the sword light was dancing. It was like a clear spring in the mountains, with the flowing water hitting the stones, continuous and resounding, as if there were clear springs and flowing water in all directions, and the continuous sword light.

Huh!

Lin Yun, who was fighting against the sword formation for the first time, was caught off guard and was scratched by a few sword lights, and a faint bloodshed was overflowing.

However, the Qixuan Step has already avoided the key points, and the dragon and elephant fighting body is just a few skin injuries.

"Hmph, I'm shameless!"

Under the stone statue, Mu Leng blocked the entrance. Seeing this scene, his face became even more sinister.

Rush!

The Three Sword Formation is indeed extremely powerful and quite mysterious. Lin Yun was in it, opened his eyes and said in his heart, "Good come!"
To be continued...