It really hurts...
Lin Yun covered his chest and rubbed it continuously.
The immortal golden body was not broken, but the powerful impact still caused the spiritual energy in his body to surge.
It’s like there are layers of waves in the meridians.
With his blood boiling, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Brother Yun, are you okay?"
Fengjiu shouted in concern.
Lin Yun shook his head to indicate that everything was fine.
The Sword Master Wu Tian had already restrained himself, but even in this situation, he still caused a building to collapse, and he also spat out two large mouthfuls of insignificant blood.
This is the power of a saint...
It was the first time that he endured the attack of a saint, and he clearly realized that some realms cannot be challenged by simply compressing spiritual energy.
The construction task of Xuanwu City, which had been shelved for half a year, was put on the agenda again.
Old man Gumu also came over lightly, looking relieved.
If Lin Yunzhen and Wutan Sword Saint were to fight, Xuanwu City would surely be reduced to ruins.
It’s not that he doesn’t believe the young city lord, but the saint’s level is really too unreasonable.
Their unparalleled abilities are their qualifications to be unreasonable.
"City Lord Lin, what's going on here? People who don't know are almost scared to death."
"Don't worry, Senior Gumu, it's fine. Senior Sword Saint won't really fight me."
"You guys, don't you know how to take a step back?"
Old Man Gumu shook his head to himself and left lightly.
Lin Yun looked at Feng Jiu, whose face was filled with worry. He frowned slightly and said in a serious tone he had never used before:
"Xiao Jiu'er, do you really want to go out and gain experience and return to the Fox Clan?"
Fengjiu nodded first, then quickly shook her head.
"If Brother Yun gets into conflict with Master again because of my clan affairs, I won't mention it anymore. I'll leave when Brother Yun lets me go!"
What happened just now really scared her.
Fortunately, Sword Saint Wutan was just angry and wanted to vent her anger on Lin Yun, otherwise she would have really taken action.
Lin Yun curled his lips.
If Fengjiu didn't mention it, then Sword Saint Wutan would really be angry.
In short, if it is mentioned, he will be unhappy, and if it is not mentioned, Sword Saint Wutan will be unhappy.
The fox saint was caught between the two and was very troubled.
Lin Yun let out a long sigh and asked seriously:
"You always answer me, do you really want to leave? Don't worry about other things, just answer me this question!"
Fengjiu pinched her fingers, gritted her teeth, and nodded heavily.
"Brother Yun, I know you're worried about me, but what Master said is true. A strong person never becomes strong through cultivation alone. Most of them have gone through the trials of life and death, seeking to break through the realm between life and death, and comprehending more powerful methods in the midst of life and death."
"Although I'm now in the Divine Martial Realm, my combat experience isn't even comparable to that of ordinary warriors. If this continues, why should I continue to practice? Wouldn't that be a complete waste?"
After Fengjiu finished speaking, she shrank her head, as if she was worried that Lin Yun would kick her out of Xuanwu City the next second.
This was the first time she told Lin Yun so much of her true feelings, and also the first time she went against Lin Yun's ideas.
People always have to grow up. She is very grateful to Brother Yun for standing in front of her and protecting her from the wind and rain when she was isolated and helpless.
But the little Jiuer who couldn't even deal with a level five monster has grown up.
It's time to stand up and fight alongside Brother Yun.
Rather than being under protection all your life.
Lin Yun nodded slightly, a trace of struggle flashing across his face.
"Forget it! You won't be happy if I keep you like this. Xiao Jiuer, how about we make a pact?"
Fengjiu nodded in confusion.
"I will soon break through to the Heavenly Martial Realm. When the time comes, you will fight me. If you can hold out for a hundred rounds, I will let you go. If not, don't mention this matter again. Wait until you think you can defeat me, then talk about leaving."
This may be the most compromise solution.
Lin Yun's fighting ability is obvious to all. He can kill a strong man in the Tianwu realm in an instant.
If Fengjiu can really hold out for more than a hundred moves, it means that she has the combat power of the peak of Tianwu Realm!
In the entire Tianwu Continent, Fengjiu can walk sideways.
If that's the case, then he doesn't have to worry.
Fengjiu said "hmm" and agreed.
In her opinion, only by letting Brother Yun know her true strength would he let her leave with peace of mind.
Lin Yun sighed to the sky again and flew away.
It’s true that girls can’t be kept at home when they grow up!
The back mountain is filled with sword energy.
It can be seen that Sword Saint Wutan is really angry.
That kid actually dared to leak his spiritual energy in front of him?
Is it really like fighting with myself?
I shouldn't have used only 90% of my strength at the last moment!
Even if it's just one more point, he will have to lie in bed for ten days or half a month without being able to get out of bed!
"Senior Sword Saint?"
A mean voice was heard, and Sword Saint Wutan knew that it was that brat who came without even turning around.
He frowned and didn't reply.
"Are you still angry? Lin is here to apologize to you. I got too excited just now. It's my fault."
As soon as Lin Yun stepped within ten feet of the Sword Saint Wutan, he immediately felt a sharp aura coming towards him.
He hurried out of the mine pool to resist, but his clothes suddenly exploded.
"Senior, this is not fun."
Sword Saint Wu Tian turned around and snorted coldly.
"Why? Do you think I have the leisure to joke with you?"
Lin Yun scratched his head in embarrassment.
How can a saint get angry?
Being angry is fine, but being so... petty...
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"I've come up with a compromise. Do you think it's feasible?"
Lin Yun told Feng Jiu about the agreement he had made. A barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of Sword Saint Wu Tian's mouth, but it was quickly hidden.
He said with a straight face:
"Did you think Fengjiu wouldn't use her full strength, and then you hit her hard?"
"No, no, no! Absolutely not! Fair! Just!"
But just as he finished speaking, Sword Saint Wutan came to his side in an instant and pointed a finger at his forehead.
Suddenly, Lin Yun felt boundless fear!
Once the Saint Realm really takes action, he will have no room to resist.
Just as he was about to mobilize his spiritual energy, Sword Saint Wutan stopped him with a cold voice.
"If you don't want to die, don't use your spiritual energy!"
A flash of sword energy rushed into his soul from outside his body.
A trace of surprise flashed across Lin Yun's eyes. The next second, he felt dizzy and as if he was trapped in a swamp.
Here, he saw the confrontation between the Sword Saint Wutan and the Evil Tiger King!
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