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The martial arts of Tiandaozong is all-encompassing, and there are countless ghost-level swordsmanship that are rare in the outside world.

In just such a short time, Lin Yun saw dozens of ghost-level martial arts, which was an eye-opener.

It didn’t take long for Ye Feifan to debut!

On the Tuzi platform, Ye Feifan defeated his opponent with only three moves.

His opponent is also the Older Sacred Legend, with a cultivation base equal to him, but with only three moves, he was blasted off the battlefield.

“What is a peerless leader, this is a peerless leader!”

“Ye Feifan’s strength is at least the top three!”

…

Defeating his opponent with only three moves, Ye Feifan immediately attracted the attention of many people.

After he stepped down, he looked at Lin Yun triumphantly.

The two looked at each other, and Ye Feifan passed by him and laughed softly: “Clan brother, it’s too late to regret now. Even if your master is here, you won’t be able to save you by then!”

Great Sage Long Yun is here?

Lin Yun looked up, and at the end of his field of vision, there were indeed a few sacred auras on the altar of heaven.

What is this old guy doing? Isn’t it afraid that I will be beaten to death?

Ye Feifan saw Lin Yun’s pensive appearance, thought he was afraid, and left with a big laugh, only feeling extremely happy.

Lin Yun retracted his gaze and continued to observe the battle on each battle platform.

I have to say that the disciples of Tiandaozong’s holy inheritance are indeed extraordinary.

Even if he doesn’t like the old legend, there are many outstanding points, which impressed him quite deeply.

As Lin Yun watched, deep inside his eyebrows, he deduced it as a golden villain.

Huh!

When the sword heart in his body was beating, Lin Yun multi-tasked and watched multiple battles at the same time.

Huh huh!

The golden villain above the sword sea suddenly had a lot of opponents, and then kept fighting against each other.

In such a fight, Lin Yun is like a sponge, absorbing all the advantages of these people and transforming them into his own kendo perception.

After all, no matter how strong Lin Yun is, he is only a person, and there is always something that he can’t think of.

And the disciples of the saints of Tiandaozong, especially those saints, all have good advantages.

This kind of feeling is pretty good. I didn’t do anything, and I can improve my kendo perception by watching others compare to my own.

Other people can also gain insights, but they don’t have a swordsman, and they can’t compare with Lin Yun’s multi-tasking and multi-time absorption.

Others are arrogant, pretentious, and dismissive of others.

“Golden platform, fifty-nine to sixty!”

Half Saint Chi Yun said lightly, and immediately there was a figure flying up, it was Zhang Qiao No.60.

Zhang Qiao is a swordsman, his sword is very long, and his aura is extremely aggressive and domineering.

This is also an old legend, everyone is very curious about who his opponent will be.

If he were a young disciple of the saint, I am afraid it would be quite miserable, and even the saint might not be able to beat him.

Zhang Qiao was at the pinnacle of dual-element Nirvana, and he practiced the dead wood sword technique, and he was quite famous in the old sacred biography.

“Your opponent is me.”

A cyan figure rushed up, his expression calm, Gu Jing did not wave.

“It’s Ye Qingtian!”

“This guy is finally on the stage, he is a tough one to come up.”

“Hehe, Ye Qingtian also mocked Zhang Qiao just now, I’m afraid there is a good show to see now.”

Seeing Ye Qingtian debut, it immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Ye Qingtian has risen to fame recently, and he is so popular that it is hard not to attract attention.

However, there are not many people who are optimistic about him, and there is no way that his cultivation base is too low, a level lower than that.

A Death Profound Realm, a newly promoted holy biography, not going to the Huang Group to stay.

Breaking into the ground team across two levels, it’s not just a person who can easily pinch him to death.

“Purple Thunder Peak, Ye Qingtian.”

Lin Yun stood opposite Zhang Qiao, about a hundred meters away, and briefly reported his name.

“Tianshuifeng, Zhang Qiao!”

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Qiao’s mouth. Lin Yun’s appearance surprised him. After the accident, he was filled with excitement and ecstasy.

“Everyone in this group wants to fight you, but I didn’t expect to let me meet him, Ye Qingtian, do you know how much you hate you!”

Zhang Qiaoyin said with a smile.

“Brother Zhang, just abolish him, don’t give him a chance to surrender!”

“Yes, you can’t give him a chance to admit defeat, this guy should have been driven out of the gate a long time ago.”

“Stop him!”

The sentiments below were indignant, the voices were full of voices, and a wave formed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Qiao showed a smug look on his face and said with a smile: “Ye Qingtian, am I right?”

“You seem very proud?”

Lin Yun smiled and said.

“How uneasy I am, how many people want to step on you, but they don’t have this opportunity.” Zhang Qiao said indifferently.

“Then you will be proud of it. After all, you are about to lose very soon. If you want to be proud, you will have no chance.” Lin Yun said lightly.

Zhang Qiao’s face sank, and he said coldly, “It’s all meat on the chopping board, so I dare to be so arrogant.”

He drew the sword directly, and turned it around, bringing up the violent wind of the sword.

Withered wood became a wind, he wanted to rely on his own cultivation level to crush Lin Yun within one move, and he could not move in the wind of the sword.

Huh!

But when the wind was still up, Lin Yun appeared in front of him.

The blade wind was extremely aggressive and domineering, and several traces appeared on the ground, but it was a pity that hula la blew lonely, and they all fell behind Lin Yun.

Lin Yun stretched out a finger, tapped it on his chest, and then gave it a light push.

boom!

Before Zhang Qiao’s nirvana could explode, he was pushed ten feet away by this finger.

After landing, a mouthful of blood was spit out immediately.

He looked down and his face was suddenly shocked, a blood hole with a big fingertip appeared in his chest, and blood kept pouring out of it.

Lin Yun’s finger not only pushed him away, but also pierced him straight through.

He was shocked, and he didn’t expect Lin Yun to have such methods.

If it were not for his profound cultivation, this finger would have been defeated.

But he hasn’t awakened yet, Lin Yun hasn’t moved on the spot, yet he snaps his fingers.

Cang!

Sword light burst from Lin Yun’s fingertips, and Zhang Qiao’s holy sword flew right away.

“My knife…”

Huh!

Just as he looked away for a moment, Lin Yun pulled out his sword with a sword, and the burial flower reached his forehead.

The cold Jianfeng made his face pale in fright.

Lin Yun stood with his hand in his hand, and said lightly: “If this is not Bidou, you are already dead.”

Lost!

It was too fast, so fast that people couldn’t react, and Lin Yun won the match.

Outside the altar of heaven, one after another looked at Lin Yun in amazement, all in disbelief.

“How can this be done?”

In the audience, Zhang Yue and Ye Feifan were also shocked.

Both of them easily won their opponents, but they didn’t expect that Lin Yun would defeat Zhang Qiao so easily.

I thought that when I arrived at the battlefield, I could ravage Ye Qingtian at will, but now it seems that it is not the same thing at all.

Lin Yunzhan’s cultivation base is only the fifth level of the Death Profound Realm, but his opponent is Zhang Qiao who is dualistic Nirvana.

Because of emotion and reason, Zhang Qiao should crush his opponent.

Even if Ye Qingtian could really win, it was a tragic victory, at least he had to fight hard to win.

On the altar of heaven, the elders of the holy realm were shocked when they saw this scene.

With their cultivation base, watching this battle, there was a lot of waves in their hearts.

There is an essential difference between the Nirvana Realm and the Death Profound Realm.

It is not surprising that one-dimensional Nirvana defeats three-dimensional Nirvana, but it is extremely exaggerated to defeat Nirvana in the Death Profound Realm.

Great Sage Long Yun was the most shocked, because he knew that Lin Yun was not easy, and he didn’t expect to be so strong.

After the shock, Great Sage Long Yun looked ecstatic.

“It’s pretty competitive.”

As he said this, his face couldn’t help showing a smug look, this was his novice’s personal disciple.

“Congratulations, Great Sage Long Yun, for accepting a kendo wizard!”

“Great Sage Long Yun has confiscated disciples for hundreds of years. This collection of disciples is remarkable. The key is to have a sharp vision and decisive action. Not everyone dared to accept Ye Qingtian as an apprentice.”

“After the canonization ceremony, the old man also intentionally accepted him as a disciple, but he still hesitated after all.”

“The vision was really amazing at that time, but unfortunately this guy had too many bad deeds in the past, and he didn’t change his temperament in the canonization ceremony, otherwise the sage would personally accept him.”

“If Great Sage Long Yun doesn’t have time to teach, this child can stay with me for a few days.”

“Yes, yes, I can stay here for a few days. This kid is a piece of jade, so he needs to sculpt it well.”

Several sacred elders nearby congratulated each other, and a few sacred elders were very sorry.

“Don’t make his mind. Now this kid is my own saint, so you can put away all your thoughts.”

When Great Sage Long Yun saw that someone wanted to make Lin Yun’s idea, he quickly blocked him with a cold face.

Only Holy Sovereign Tu You held his face cold, and his heart was furious.

This bastard, come prepared!

[The number of words in these two chapters is a little bit short, so don’t worry, I’ll recover a little bit. 】