As soon as the two of them fell to the ground, Lin Yun felt a tightening in his heart and felt a great pressure.

The innate sword intent in the body was a little uncontrollable and became crazy and irritable.

The purple flora that had been quietly restrained bloomed one by one, turning slowly uncontrollably.

Encounter strong enemies!

Lin Yun glanced at him and immediately fell on the gray-clothed young man on the left. The young man looked average, but the sharpness hidden between his eyebrows was shocking and sharp.

His cultivation is even more unfathomable and vast.

Yang Xuan Realm!

These three words immediately popped up in Lin Yun's mind. Not only that, the other party was even likely to have mastered the innate sword intent like him.

Otherwise, his own sword intent would never be as nervous as when facing a great enemy.

When Yu Guang was left at the hands of the young man in gray, Lin Yun felt a little familiar, but he didn't think about it very much.

"The Flower Burial Master, we're meeting again."

Nie Feng took the initiative to clasp his fists and said softly.

His eyes were shocked, and he never expected that in less than a month, the other party's cultivation level had actually risen to this level, which was incredible.

In comparison, the achievements of being promoted to a core disciple are really insignificant.

No wonder the senior brother looked at him differently, it was really a monster.

The monster is not able to accurately describe Lin Yun, or to say that he is hidden in the abyss. He is a real dragon, but he is trapped in a shallow like the Great Qin Empire.

The light was not visible a little, and only when he came to this Youzhou City was the place where he really deserved to come.

If a dragon penetrates into the abyss, it will last for nine days.

Nie Feng?

Lin Yun couldn't guess how shocked the other party was, what he was thinking in his mind. However, the name Nie Feng was indeed familiar, and after a moment of thinking about it, he immediately remembered it.

It was him, the opponent who competed with him for the Purple Fire Golden Lotus.

No wonder I can't remember that day he used his innate sword intent and thunder and lightning to sweep all his opponents. It's really hard to have any impression.

Are you here to find a place?

Lin Yun looked cautious and looked at the young man in gray, his eyes full of guard.

He pays for it himself, and should not be his opponent.

But it is not that simple to surrender him, and you have to try your best.

"It seems that he is very hostile to me."

The young man in gray was quite open and laughed softly, "If you knew my name, you might not be so careful. My surname is Liu, my name is Chenyi, and my name is Liu Chenyi of Canjian Pavilion."

Lin Yun's heart was slightly shocked, and he looked at the man with a look of surprise flashed.

Liu Chenyi in Canjian Pavilion is the top 100 leader in Longyun List and one of the four geniuses in Youzhou City.

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, but he understood what the other party meant.

With the other party's status, he will not attack him, just as Lin Yun himself will not attack the existence of the Xuanwu Realm.

The reason is very simple, it's too bullying.

Lin Yun relaxed his expression and laughed softly, "I'm so respectful."

"Why is there a saying of disrespect? With your talent, there is no need to be any awe of me."

Liu Chenyi intentionally narrowed the distance with Lin Yun and said with a smile: "Lin Yun, how did you come from this secret realm of Fire Hell?"

Lin Yun did not hide it and took out Mo Ling's jade token.

Liu Chenyi's face showed a sudden look, but his eyes were a little disappointed, and he smiled and said, "The capital under Tianfu Academy is really not small. It seems that it is a bit difficult to pull you to my Canjian Pavilion. My Canjian Pavilion, but

There is no disciple who is comparable to the great beauty of Mo Ling."

A doubt flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, pull me into Canjian Pavilion?
Chapter completed!