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Chapter 42: The Angry Horse in Fresh Clothes, Flaming Flowers(2/2)

Zhou Yun shouted coldly and approached step by step.

As he approached step by step, the pressure on Lin Yun was superimposed.

retreat!

Lin Yun was reluctant to let it go. Every time the other party took a step, he took a difficult step.

Before the formal battle was met, Lin Yun was embarrassed by the gap in his realm.

"Sure enough... this is the difference. Even if there are some adventures, the sword slave is still the sword slave after all."

"The foundation is still a bit insufficient. Compared with senior outer disciples like Zhou Yun, the gap is too big."

"Haha, I see how he got off the stage. He was very majestic just now."

"This is called the retribution in this life, it comes quickly!"

The disciples below were not surprised at all about the battle situation on the Taiwan stage, and many of them showed sarcastic expressions.

Did you lose like this?

But I... but I haven't even sent out the Tianyuan Pill yet, and I don't even have the qualifications to walk to that person.

I have not seen the flames and flowers, I have not seen this prosperous martial arts era, and I still have the dream of ambition.

My heart is... unwilling to accept it!

Under the huge pressure, the strong unwillingness stirred Lin Yun's heart and his body was filled with passion.

When I recalled in my mind the scene of being forced into a desperate situation by the golden awesome, Lin Yun gradually smiled.

Death has never made me give up, let alone now?

Pure Yang Gong, move me!

The peak and perfect Pure Yang Gong, under Lin Yun's strong will, finally broke free from the limitations of the opponent's momentum.

Wow!

Once it flows, it will be like a river radiant, rushing endlessly.

"I still want to struggle, but I didn't agree!"

Zhou Yun, pressing step by step, keenly noticed the changes in Lin Yun's internal strength, and a mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He took two quick steps, raised his hand and punched him out.

He was like a poisonous snake coming out of the cave, sinister and vicious, and he had no intention of giving Lin Yun any chance.

But when the mad dragon opens his eyes and the fierce tiger returns to the mountain, how can he stop it!

Have you ever heard the sound of the wind, have you ever seen the clouds rolling. It was the dragon coming out of the sea, it was the tiger roaring in the blue sky...

That is the wind from the dragon, the clouds from the tiger, the wind and clouds gather, and the dragon and tiger have power!

Lin Yun took a step forward, and in an instant, the storm and clouds rose, shattering the momentum that covered his body.

With one punch, a red light burned like a flame, a flash of eyes like bright light, and a sharp edge between the eyebrows.

After suppressing for a long time, he shouted wildly and vented all his reluctance and anger.

Bang!

When the two fists were touching each other, a situation that no one expected suddenly happened.
Chapter completed!
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