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Chapter 1238 The junior brother is right!(2/2)

Clang!

The nine long swords nailed to the ground each trembled and bounced up from the ground. They turned into flowing light, stuck to Lin Yun's body, and kept spinning.

From a distance, it looked like nine dragon chains, trapping Lin Yun directly.

As for the tenth sword, its edge was still the same. The tip of the sword was touching Lin Yun's palm, and the majestic sword was menacing.

"good!"

"Senior brother is really a master of calculation. Every step is calculated to the extreme. Poor this kid, he still doesn't understand how he lost, right?"

"Haha, if you keep holding on, your whole arm will be destroyed if you hold on any longer."

Seeing Lin Yun locked up by the sword light and stabbed in the palm by the tenth sword, Zhang Yan and others could not help but have a faint smile on their faces.

Qin Tian looked calm, lowered his outstretched hand, and said coldly: "Everything about you was within my expectations. The moment I opened my eyes, you had already lost."

This guy!

Jiang Lichen and other disciples of the Fuyun Sword Sect were knocked out of breath by Qin Tian's momentum.

Did you lose the moment you opened your eyes?

Complete defeat!

Everything is within the opponent's grasp. This guy is playing tricks on Junior Brother Lin Yun.

"It's so fake, I almost believed it myself. It seems like... I just lost a few hairs, not even fur injuries."

But at this moment, Lin Yun blinked and smiled slightly self-deprecatingly.

"You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die. Senior brother can tear you apart in an instant with just one thought. What are you thinking about?"

Zhang Yan sneered and mocked.

"Really? Then let your senior brother give it a try..." Lin Yun said with amusement, half-smiling but not smiling.

The opponent did have a plan, but from the beginning to the end, Lin Yun was just curious about how these swords were composed, so he allowed the opponent to release all nine swords.

Otherwise, Lin Yun would be able to counterattack from the first strike.

But even so, the current situation was completely under Lin Yun's control, and he did not feel too much pressure.

"Do you want to see some blood? Then I will do as you wish..."

A ruthless look flashed in Qin Tian's eyes. This man was really hard-boned and would not shed tears until he saw the coffin.

Immediately, his mind moved slightly, his right hand stretched out in front of his chest, and his fingers began to change.

He wanted to control the nine swords attached to Lin Yun's body to let the other party know that he was powerful. Like a flowing chain, the nine swords trapped Lin Yun immediately flashed with a cold light.

Um?

But immediately, Qin Tian's expression froze. The nine-handled sword could not even split Lin Yun's skin, let alone split it into pieces.

On the surface of Lin Yun's body, dragon patterns appeared at some point, and the seemingly terrifying nine-handled sword was completely blocked.

How is this possible?

Qin Tian opened his mouth and was immediately shocked. Even if Venerable Xiao Shen Dan was trapped, he could only let him ravage him.

He couldn't do anything to Lin Yun!

"It seems like it didn't go as I wished?"

Lin Yun raised a smile on his lips and said rather disappointedly. He looked so irritating that even Qin Tian couldn't help but want to curse out loud.

"It's better for me to show you blood!"

The smile on Lin Yun's face suddenly showed a gleam of coldness, and the dragon pattern on his body radiated generously, which directly knocked out the nine swords locked on his body.

rock!

The nine swords lost their luster and fell to the ground like iron, making a crisp sound.

At the same time, Lin Yun's palm seemed to have a whirlpool, like an ancient gold-swallowing giant beast, swallowing the sword pierced in his palm bit by bit.

After a while, only the bare hilt of the sword was left outside. When Lin Yun reached out and grasped it, even the hilt was swallowed.

Qin Tian was stunned and his jaw almost dropped.

Can it still be like this?

"Give you a finger!"

Before he woke up, purple kites bloomed behind Lin Yun, and a sea of ​​flowers piled on top of each other. He flicked his finger on the divine sword, and there was a sudden shock.

Qin Tian's pupils shrank sharply, and in the midst of lightning and flint, he clasped his hands together to clamp the sword light that made the world lose its luster.

puff!

But the power of this finger was too strong, and it still shattered his protective star element, directly piercing his right shoulder.

Blood spattered, and Qin Tian took several steps back, almost unable to stand still. A scroll quietly unfolded behind him, and the power of the stars suddenly surged, and his steps were completely steady on the ground.

"Your astrology is indeed remarkable." Lin Yun's voice came slowly.

It was extremely harsh in Qin Tian's ears, and he snorted coldly: "I don't need astrology, I will still defeat you!"

The unfolded scroll suddenly closed, and Qin Tian turned into lightning and rushed forward. The majestic sword force was like a tsunami and engulfed Lin Yun.

Snap!

But as soon as he got in front of him, he was slapped by Lin Yun and flew away, and the waves generated by the sword's power disappeared instantly.

Half of Qin Tian's face was swollen, he rolled on the ground several times, and he was completely stunned.

"You don't need astrology, you are just a younger brother." Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile, without any hint of the ferocity of slapping someone in the face.

Oh My God!

The girl next to Ye Ziling covered her mouth in shock, completely speechless.

Not only her, but also the people of Fuyun Sword Sect were frightened by Lin Yun's domineering attitude.
Chapter completed!
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