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Chapter 1094 Who dares to be jealous(2/2)

Lin Yun took action himself. Not only that, he also beat several rising stars of the Sword Sect to a terrible surprise.

Crush, crush thoroughly!

Lin Yun's words were crazy, but he couldn't help but not crazy. What was this scene? He just fought against four. In the peak battle of the Road to Heaven, he fought against ten, and his opponents were fighting against ten directions.

The boundary of the world.

He said he was bullying people, but he didn't mean to be joking, he was bullying people.

Just play, then play bigger.

"Don't bully me, there is no one in the Fuyun Sword Sect!"

At this moment, a cold snorted sound and a slender figure walked out of the crowd. He was wearing black clothes, his cheeks were thin, and his body was as thin as a sword under the black clothes, and his long shirt was empty.

No matter what happens.

"Senior Brother Wu is here too!"

There was a lot of noise in the crowd to meet Wu Kun, the recognized sword fanatic among the inner disciples. His cultivation was

In order to reach the peak of the seventh level of Tianpo, several star demon flowers have been planted in the Qi Sea, and he is also recognized as the first among inner disciples.

He is withdrawn and seems to have nothing else in his life except sword. His appearance made many personal disciples look fear flash in their eyes. This person is a cruel character, and no personal disciple dares to ignore him.

Even Ye Ziling's eyes were moved. It was really surprising that he would appear.

Wu Kun has long been able to become a personal disciple. He once vowed that if the sword intent is not connected to the sky, he will not enter the Star Lord for a day. He is a sword crazier, and his spiritual sword intent has already reached the peak of perfection.

Most of the disciples in person are terrifying.

rock!

Wu Kun waved his hand, and his sword flew out like thunder, and then rushed into the ground.

This behavior made people shine. Lin Yun defeated Cao Ziyan and the other four before he drew his sword. Now he doesn't want to draw his sword. He wants to completely take back the face that the Fuyun Sword Sect has lost.

"You are very strong, but in my eyes, it's not worth mentioning!"

Wu Kun looked cold and arrogant. After his words fell, he stepped out. When his steps fell, a thick sword light burst out from his body, and a huge sword force continued to gather on his body. He walked forward, every step he took

The sword force on his body rose a lot.

After walking seven steps, the dazzling sword light on his body was no longer visible.

Glorious and beautiful.

Is this the peak and perfect Tongtian sword intent? Everyone was shocked, and for a moment, they developed a strong desire.

"You can still admit defeat now, otherwise I will take the next step and I can't guarantee whether you can still be alive! You can't imagine how terrible my sword will is."

Wu Kun said indifferently with a arrogant look.

In the age of twenty, he has the peak and perfect spiritual sword intent, and indeed has the capital of arrogantness.

"Then you go and see me?"

Lin Yun hugged his hands on his chest and said with a playful smile.

This guy!

His cynicism was really unbearable, but everyone was sneering this time, not so much that they gritted their teeth.

It is a bit too overestimated to dare to be arrogant in front of Senior Brother Wu Kun.

"Occursed!"

Wu Kun said coldly, not talking nonsense, but just when he was about to raise his legs, he was extremely frightened to find that he could not move anymore, and there seemed to be invisible resistance ahead.

He was so strong that he could pierce the void that he could not make any money. He looked up in shock and found that Lin Yun was looking at him with a smile.

That gaze made him feel very uncomfortable. He secretly competed to urge the sword intent to the extreme, but he still couldn't make any progress. He looked at Lin Yun again, his rebellious look disappeared, his expression was panicked, and fear spread wildly in his heart.

What's going on?

Immediately I noticed something was wrong. As long as Wu Kun took a step forward, his peak sword force could completely explode.

But this step has not been taken for a long time.

Ye Ziling's eyes showed a look of surprise, and she couldn't help but take a step forward, full of confusion.

Feng Zhang's expression changed. Could it be that Wu Kun couldn't deal with Lin Yun?

The many disciples in Feiyun Palace became extremely nervous, and they were a little confused, and were secretly anxious.

"Can't walk anymore? Then I'll take a few steps!"

Lin Yun's hand hanging down, smiling slightly, and walked forward.

step!

The sword light on Wu Kun's body was dim and he hurriedly retreated, but the sword intent in his body was buzzing and he was still holding on.

Lin Yun said nothing and took another step.

He walked forward step by step. Every time he took a step, Wu Kun would take a step back. The situation changed so quickly that it made people open their mouths and couldn't speak at all. How could this be possible?

After seven steps, the sword light on Wu Kun's body completely dimmed and he vomited blood.

thump!

He looked pale and could no longer support him, and he knelt on one knee.

Kneel!

Even Wu Kun was defeated in front of Lin Yun, and everyone who sneered before was stunned.

"Now, do you know who it is worth mentioning?"

Lin Yun waved his hand without hesitation, and the majestic sword force turned into a strong wind, fanning Wu Kun directly out without any resistance.

When he landed, many people's hearts were broken, and they looked at Lin Yun one by one, and no one dared to look down on him at all.

Lin Yun looked arrogant and looked down on all directions. He chuckled softly: "If you don't deserve your position, someone will be jealous. Then Lin will take a look today. Who dares to be jealous of this Fuyun Sect? Who dares to fight me again!
Chapter completed!
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