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The first thousand nine hundred and eleven chapters

The exchanges between the holy places, whether it is a discussion of the Tao or a battle, whether it is fighting or killing, or speaking, are more or less serious and serious scenes.

But there has never been such a funny picture before me.

More than a dozen big men huddled together, twisted and bounced, and with the blessing of a horse racing, they danced gracefully.

It looked like that, and the people who watched it burst into laughter.

Especially Nie Wushuang!

He was resisting the artistic conception of horse racing, his expression was clearly smiling, but he tried to hold it back, his entire face flushed.

The originally handsome facial features looked like a clown ridiculous.

Thinking about his arrogance before, everyone in Tiandaozong felt very happy and hearty.

What about Young Master Wushuang, in front of our Zong Ye Qingtian, it was just a joke in the end!

This scene alone was enough to make the Shinto Pavilion unable to lift its head for more than half a year.

Who is the boss of the Eastern Wilderness?

After all, it is our Tiandaozong who has the final say!

“Ye Qinghong, Bai Yizhou and others are unreliable. To promote my Zongwei, I still have to rely on Brother Ye Qingtian.”

Someone sighed with emotion, and immediately made people feel impressed, and it was directly on everyone’s hearts.

Ye Qinghong’s complexions changed, and their expressions were extremely gloomy.

Huh!

A horse race was finally finished, and everyone in the Shinto Pavilion still habitually danced, their faces flushed with shame after they were awakened.

They all bowed their heads and said nothing, wishing to find a place to sew in, so shameful!

Nie Wushuang’s cheeks twitched, his gaze involuntarily looked at Bai Shuying, very worried about his image in Bai Shuying.

It’s okay not to look at it, she almost ran away with anger, and Bai Shuying’s gaze fell straight on Lin Yun.

“Yin Li counts you as winning, but Ye Qingtian, do you dare to compete with swords?”

An evil fire rose in Nie Wushuang’s heart, and there was nowhere to vent, his expression turned a bit distorted when he looked at Lin Yun.

No longer the romantic and suave life before, the calmness of the family prince is long gone.

“Um?”

Lin Yun put Xi Qin away, and planned to finish it off. Hearing this, he couldn’t help but glanced at the other party weirdly.

“Why, afraid?”

Nie Wushuang said indifferently: “Could it be that the rumors are wrong, aren’t you the newly rising kendo wizard of Tiandaozong?”

Everyone suddenly realized that this frost-free young man didn’t give up.

His strongest rhythm was defeated by Lin Yun, and he wanted to defeat the opponent in the same way with the opponent’s strongest method.

“Nie also knows a little bit of swordsmanship, Ye Qingtian, can you enlighten me!”

As Nie Wushuang spoke, a powerful sword intent ran away from him, and it was a great sword intent of the gods.

Rumble!

In this sword intent, there is also a powerful wind power, and he also masters the sixth-rank gale will.

Everyone in Tiandaozong’s complexion changed slightly. Nie Wushuang really had some means, at least the martial arts will alone was enough to bluff people.

“I advise you to forget it.”

Lin Yun said lightly, really didn’t want to bully people.

“Scared?”

Nie Wushuang’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

“If you talk about music, you can still fight me, if you like swordsmanship…”

Lin Yun paused, and then said unceremoniously: “You are not worthy of shoes for me.”

When the voice fell, Lin Yun raised his sword intent to a half-step galaxy realm, with a flick of his fingers.

boom!

His fingertips burst out with bright sword light, and half a step Galaxy Sword Intent rushed out immediately.

The violent wind sword intent that seemed to be quite bluffing, under this pure sword power, it collapsed in an instant.

Puff!

Nie Wushuang spit out blood, clutching his chest and stepping back for several steps.

“What else do you want to compare?”

Lin Yun got up and looked at the opponent, with a smile on his face, his gaze narrowed, and he said faintly: “Comparing body skills? Better than fists and feet? Better than eucharist? Or… better than family history?”

Nie Wushuang’s face turned blue and red, and for some reason, under Lin Yun’s gaze, he felt a strong sense of timidity.

It was a spirit he had never had before, arrogant, and he had to look up for a moment.

“Go back, don’t be ashamed.”

Lin Yun said dispiritedly: “The elder son is only from a better background, but the golden age has come, and the least valuable is the background.”

“If you still behave like this, don’t say that you have no foothold in the Eastern Wilderness, and you will be surpassed by countless juniors in the family sooner or later.”

Nie Wushuang’s face changed, and he panicked inexplicably.

The other party’s words seemed to confuse his heart with a dagger.

He said he was the princely son, but if the kind of situation Lin Yun said happened, it would be abolished every minute.

Nie Wushuang was speechless, looked at Lin Yun again, took a deep breath and said, “Teached.”

After speaking, he didn’t turn his head and left. The other Shinto Pavilion disciples had no face to stay.

They hid their faces with their sleeves and hurriedly followed Nie Wushuang and left.

The sacred exchanges, which should have been rather lengthy, ended in a hurried manner, in a way that no one expected.

Nie Wushuang had already done a lot of work, ready to make a name here, and then completely established himself in the Eastern Wilderness.

It’s a pity that Lin Yun’s appearance broke all of this.

“Humph!”

Bai Yizhou, Ye Qinghong, Zhang Kui, and Xiao Jingyan each got up and walked away. Before leaving, they all gave Lin Yun a cold look.

With Lin Yun so sharp, the four of them were naturally the most uncomfortable, especially Ye Qinghong, who had already had a deep grudge against him.

“Brother Ye stayed.”

Lin Yun suddenly said, stopping Ye Qinghong.

The four turned around at the same time, and they all looked at Lin Yun with a hint of curiosity. What does this guy want to do?

Ye Qinghong sneered, and said sarcastically: “Junior Brother Ye was in the limelight today and slapped Master Wushuang in the face. Could it be that he also wanted to slap me in the face.”

He was not afraid, even with a trace of provocation, wishing Lin Yun would find him to take action.

Ye Qinghong cultivated his seven-element Nirvana, and cultivated the inheritance method Daoyang Sword Art, confidently pinching the opponent to death is as easy as pinching the ant.

Lin Yun went straight ahead and said: “You gave me a palm a month ago. Today, I want to return it to you.”

hiss!

The Quartet was silent, and everyone took a deep breath.

At the moment when Lin Yun’s cultivation level was just a flick of his finger, everyone had already felt that it was Nirvana of the Three Elements.

In a short period of time, being able to go from first entering Nirvana to three-dimensional Nirvana must be related to the legendary holy source.

But even so, wanting to fight against Ye Qinghong, who is in Nirvana, is tantamount to a fantasy.

Ye Qinghong’s face sank, and said coldly: “You really look like slapped me in the face, you have a little chance of winning than swordsmanship, than palm strength? Oh, come on, don’t blame me for taking you too hard and destroying you. Just fine.”

He grinned and sneered, not only not angry, but also quite expectant.

“Is it funny?”

A flower suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qinghong’s eyes, Lin Yun’s figure became blurred, and his voice suddenly appeared in the back of his ears.

He was shocked, and the air of Nirvana filled his whole body in an instant, and the Daoyang Sword Art was running wildly.

Qiang Qiang!

As the Yang Jian Jue was walking, his body became extremely hot, and at the same time, the sound of sword chants continued.

His physical body is like a sharp sword standing in the sun, sharp and dazzling.

Ye Qinghong can be considered quite enough to have such a reaction in a moment.

But after all, he was a step slower, and before he could use his full strength, he hurriedly raised his hand to greet him.

But he didn’t care too much, half of the strength was enough to suppress the trivial Nirvana.

Puff!

The two palms touched each other, a cloud of blood burst on the spot, and Ye Qinghong let out a heart-piercing scream.

Everyone saw the extremely bloody scene, Ye Qinghong’s right hand was directly blown up, and there was a surge of blood on his shoulder.

“I will kill you!”

Ye Qinghong fell into a state of madness, and patted Lin Yun with the other hand, his eyes were red.

Lin Yun had anticipated it early, and came first, and printed it with a palm.

When the palm light fell on the opponent’s chest, the three Yuan Dan in the Purple Mansion turned, and the sixty thousand nirvana auras moved, like three star swirls activated.

The terrifying Nirvana aura filled the whole body, and the terrifying coercion was even close to the momentum of the opponent’s Seven Element Nirvana.

boom!

Ye Qinghong’s body directly disappeared from the eyes of everyone, and when he reappeared, it had fallen to the ground limply from a kilometer away.

Like a dead dog, he fainted without humming.

“Ye Qinghong!”

Xiao Jingyan, Bai Yizhou, and Zhang Kui were taken aback. All this happened so quickly that they didn’t expect it at all.

After a few people were awakened, they were furious, and this night Qingtian was too bold and reckless.

“Ye Qingtian, you are so ruthless!”

The trio’s expressions were gloomy, their murderous intentions raged in anger, and they each shot and killed Lin Yun at the same time.

Whoosh!

They are very fast, and do not have the slightest intention of despising them, and they are extremely heavy.

Several people knew that there was no way to suppress the other party today, and the Heavenly Dao Sect might not have a place for three people to stand on it.

Lin Yun did not dodge, once he dodges, he will be immediately sealed off by the three of them.

But the three of them didn’t succeed, a pair of golden holy wings suddenly spread out, and then they came together to wrap Lin Yun inside.

boom!

Three palms bombarded it, like a giant cauldron, the cauldron remained motionless and made a metallic muffled sound.

“Golden Crow Sacred Wing!”

Different colors flashed in the eyes of several people, and it was not a secret that the other party exchanged the Sun-Raising Divine Art in the Hall of Merit.

But the three of them didn’t expect that in a short period of time, Lin Yun would cultivate the God of the Sun to a terrifying state.

This pair of Golden Crow Sacred Wings is almost comparable to the Star Obsidian Sacred Artifacts.

In Lin Yun’s body, Shenxiao and Dragon Phoenix, the two great sword tactics were activated at the same time, and the wings that were close together sprang out fiercely.

boom!

The three of them were shocked and flew out, each turning a few times in the air, before they could stand firm.

brush!

Lin Yun spread his wings and stood in the air. The golden holy wings were bathed in faint holy glory, and his face was like a godly coercion.

The expressions of Xiao Jingyan, Bai Yizhou, and Zhang Kui were completely dignified, each urging the exercises, and the whole body visions continued to bloom.

Everything is a long story, but Li Nie Wushuang retreated without a few words.

In mid-air, Lin Yun carried the coercion of the three by himself, calmly and unhurriedly, his brows were sharp and sharp.

Seeing that expression in the eyes of everyone, it was clearly eager to try, and it meant to be one-on-three.

“This guy……”

Chen Zhong beside Wang Ziyue only felt dry and dry, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He could not say much for a long time. What kind of monster is this guy?

Didn’t it mean that he was beaten to death by the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint?

Not only was it okay, but he became stronger. Is this the same Ye Qingtian who rushed to Feiyun Mountain with him?

Is it really just because of Shengyuan?

Not only him, at this moment, a series of question marks have risen in the minds of everyone in Tiandao Sect.

“It’s endless, are you really going to make a big fight in this dust-free palace?”

Bai Shuying glanced at it and shouted coldly.

When Bai Yizhou and Xiao Jingyan heard the words, they were so busy, they didn’t have a breath of restraint, they just looked at Lin Yun gloating.

They naturally felt that Bai Shuying was reprimanding the other party, after all, the other party had almost abolished Ye Qinghong on the spot.

This is the voice of guilt, but now it is sin to add sin.

boom!

But when a few people were thinking about how Lin Yun should be convicted, a palm light screamed and knocked down the three people in mid-air.

This palm light was extremely terrifying, and the power contained in it was far beyond what the three of them could resist.

Puff!

The nirvana of the three people was immediately dissipated, and after landing, each spit out a mouthful of blood, all looking at Bai Shuying in a daze.

“What about you? Where do you look?” Bai Shuying said coldly.

“what?”

The three of them opened their mouths wide, their expressions were extremely shocked. Shouldn’t he teach Ye Qingtian, why did he attack them instead? It doesn’t make sense.

“roll!”

Seeing what the three of them wanted to say, Bai Shuying said with a cold face.

Bai Yizhou’s complexion changed, and when he was reprimanded by the saint like this, he only felt that his face was completely lost and aggrieved.

After standing up, one by one did not dare to stay for a long time, lest they would be reprimanded again, and left quickly.

“You! Come with me.”

Bai Shuying glanced at Lin Yun, said unceremoniously, turned and left.