"So shameless!"

Everyone who saw this scene gritted their teeth. Han Tianming was half a step into the Zifu realm, and his cultivation level was much higher than Lin Yun's.

But his attacks were despicable and disgusting. Every time, Lin Yun would strike at the moment when he sheathed his sword.

In the past, no matter how many casualties there were in Shence Camp, he would remain calm and just stare at them like a poisonous snake.

thump!

Lin Yun fell to the snow, and Zang Hua came out of his hand. This time, the injury was more serious than the previous one.

He is half a step into the realm of Zifu, and his carefully prepared palm, even if it avoids the vital point, is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Lin Yun, leave quickly and leave me alone."

On the carriage, Xinyan looked painful and shouted loudly.

Ta-ta-ta!

The Shence battalion at the rear was still gathering, and the eldest prince on the carriage had an expressionless face. On both sides of him, the distinguished guests of the Qingxuan Society cast their indifferent expressions on Lin Yun, without any fluctuation, as if he was a dead man.

The crowds from all directions had pitiful expressions in their eyes. The young man who fell to the ground in the wind and snow was really helpless.

After all, he is the eldest prince,

He didn't say a word or even a look.

Let this young man see the consequences of irritating him.

If nothing unexpected happened, Lin Yun would probably be killed by force.

What if you have practiced swordsmanship to the realm of transformation?

One person and one sword can kill the Shence Camp, but what about the bloody sword Feihong?

If Han Tianming doesn't tangle with you, no matter how good his swordsmanship is, there will be no room for him to show off.

"kill!"

Han Tianming's thin face showed a cold smile, and disdain flashed in his eyes.

He enjoyed the pleasure of toying with such a genius monster in the midst of applause. Ten days ago, he was also a leader. Unfortunately, after failing to be promoted to the Zifu, he has been stuck in the Zifu realm for half a step until now.

He has a twisted and perverted hatred towards the evil leader.

Boom, boom, boom!

With the war horses neighing and a hurricane blowing behind them, the Shence battalion assembled at the rear, under Han Tianming's order, charged forward again. The ground trembled violently, and the shouts of killing from heaven and earth made people tremble with fear.

"Let's go, let's go quickly!"

Xinyan's eyes turned red and she choked with sobs.

Lin Yun on the ground smiled bitterly: "Sister, since I'm here, I won't leave without results. The blood is not yet cold, so there is no reason to take back the drawn sword."

For whom you rejoice, for whom you worry, for whom you draw your sword and never look back!

Bang!

The young man slapped his palm fiercely in the snow, causing snowflakes to splash. Lin Yun stood up and shouted: "Sword!"

The flower-burial sword scattered in the distance made a clanging sound, and was held tightly by him as he waved.

Thousands of miles of frost!

Facing hundreds of elites from the Shence Battalion who were shouting to kill Zhentian, Lin Yun in mid-air was filled with sword intent. The moment he held the Flower Burial Sword, he raised his hand and waved it. Endless chill was accompanied by the vast force of the sword.

Everything in its path will be frozen.

The wind is cold, the snow is cold, and the human heart is even colder than the wind and snow.

But Lin Yun's sword moves forward indomitably!

Like the wind, like the wind of autumn leaves, like the bleak wind of withered leaves on an autumn night.

Like snow, like the snow in the cold winter, like the snow that freezes everything in the cold winter.

Click!

The ice shattered, and the hundreds of Shence Battalion elites who rushed over spat out blood. Without exception, they were all blown away by the ice sword intent in their bodies.

"Die!"

Amidst the ferocious laughter, Han Tianming turned into a flash of red light and appeared in front of Lin Yun with a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

With a ferocious smile on his face, and murderous intent in his eyes, he swung out a palm and went straight to Lin Yun's head.

Many warriors in the crowd suddenly took a breath of cold air and thought to themselves, how cruel... This Han Tianming is really as cold as a poisonous snake, no, he is more terrifying than a poisonous snake.

But Han Tianming was startled, and felt an inexplicable panic. He saw Lin Yun's eyes, as calm as water, but still turbulent.

It's like looking at a dead person, without any emotion.

"What's going on?"

Doubts suddenly arose in Han Tianming's heart.

Flame pattern, thunder cloud pattern, Geng gold pattern, wind feather pattern, cold cloud pattern... each of the perfect second-grade spiritual patterns shines like stars in Lin Yun's body meridians, crisscrossing and ringing.

Linked together, they form a vast picture.

Lin Yun's whole body suddenly burst out with bright auras from the inside to the outside. The pressure on his body surged crazily, the ninth level of Xuanwu, the tenth level of Xuanwu, half a step into the Zifu...

boom!

Before he stopped, the aura on his body reached the half-step Zifu level, and soared to the frightening Zifu realm.

Han Tianming's palm light stopped half an inch in front of Lin Yun's forehead, and he could no longer move forward at all. This terrifying pressure from the Purple Mansion shook him to the point of being twisted and painful.

What's going on?

His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

Seal of Thousand Machines, Map of Mountains and Rivers Shattered in the Palm!

Accompanied by a shocking tiger roar, a huge tiger palm suddenly fell from the air, falling rapidly with thunderous momentum.

"No!"

Han Tianming was frightened, his expression changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat.

Is it refundable?

Lin Yun, I have been waiting for him for a long time!

Bang!

When Tiger Palm landed on the vast snowy ground, Han Tianming, who was half a step into the Zifu realm, was beaten into a pulp on the spot. The ground shook violently, and the street suddenly exploded with loud noises and roars, as if the whole world was here.

Under the palm, he began to tremble.

Countless figures were thrown into the air under the shock. Rocks flew across the sky, flying snow danced wildly, and the entire world turned into a mess.

"Follow me!"

Lin Yun glanced at Xin Yan on the carriage and flew away without hesitation.
Chapter completed!