Chapter 26-Su Ziyao

There was a tumult in the organ hall.

No one thought that Chen Xiao, a senior disciple of the outer sect, would be defeated by Lin Yun.

What was even more shocking was that the sword technique used to defeat Chen Xiao seemed to be the flow wind sword technique.

This swordsmanship is well-known in Qingyunzong.

Although it is a medium swordsmanship, once trained, its power even surpasses the advanced swordsmanship.

Rumor has it that this swordsmanship is a fragment of an innate swordsmanship, and only because of the lack of some chapters can it be assessed as a medium martial skill.

The last sect disciple who practiced this sword technique had to be traced back a hundred years ago.

Lin Yun thought carefully, and felt that Chen Xiao suddenly came to trouble him, and there might be something strange behind him.

It’s not a place to stay long.

“Who allowed you to leave?”

After not walking very far, a icy voice suddenly came from behind.

The moment the sound appeared, the original noisy discussion in the organ hall immediately quieted down.

Lin Yun paused in his heart, felt a fatal threat, and stopped quickly.

Before he could think about it, he turned around and punched out.

It is the ultimate move of Tiger Fist, the beasts are coming!

A warm current rushed from the pubic area, and suddenly fist and sword were united. The violent fist wind, like a sharp sword light, erupted with a piercing sound.

In a rush, this is already Lin Yun, the strongest strength he can display.

Bang!

But when the fists touched each other, Lin Yun snorted, feeling that his entire right arm was almost broken.

The whole person rose into the air and flew out, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, the sword strength in the fist had offset most of the opponent’s internal strength, otherwise the impact of the punch might smash his internal organs on the spot.

Even so, after landing, he still took more than a dozen steps before he could barely stand firm.

Just a few steps away, he was about to hit Su Ziyao.

Lin Yun looked up and saw a person wearing a green shirt with a cold face and a look similar to Zhou Ping.

“Zhou Yun!”

The disciple outside the field took a breath, and none of them expected Zhou Yun to appear suddenly.

Zhou Yun is no better than Chen Xiao. Outer disciples are ranked in the top ten all year round.

He has already reached the seventh level of martial arts, which is extremely terrifying.

Considered to be a strong competitor for inner disciples in the mid-year assessment, they have rarely appeared in front of ordinary disciples.

“Senior Brother Zhou, kill this sword slave, I want him to die!”

Chen Xiao, who was being held by someone, walked over to look at Lin Yun, and said viciously.

With anger in his eyes, he could not wait to eat Lin Yun on the spot to relieve his hatred.

In front of many outside disciples, he actually lost to a sword slave, and it was nothing but a shame to him!

Zhou Yun cursed secretly in his heart, this waste Chen Xiao, even a sword slave could not solve it.

Originally, Zhou Yun didn’t even plan to make a move by himself, only to check it secretly.

But I didn’t expect it to be a sure thing.

Lin Yun unexpectedly displayed the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, instantly reversing the situation, and wasted his three Body Tempering Pills.

As a last resort, he made the shot himself.

But now I still have some doubts in my heart, and I just punched it. He had already achieved 70% of his strength, and he was shooting from behind, this sword slave actually resisted it.

The opponent has only four levels of martial arts cultivation.

“You sword slave, you are really brave. It’s just a contest, and even the disciple dared to be seriously injured. Now you are abolished and I will forgive you not to die!”

Looking at Lin Yun unexpectedly, Zhou Yun said lightly.

As his words fell, the huge momentum of the seven martial arts on his body rolled away.

boom!

Lin Yundun felt a mountain of pressure, and the enormous pressure struck him from all directions, making him unable to move.

Seeing that the other party was suppressed by his own momentum, he even dared to hold on.

Zhou Yun snorted coldly: “Kneel down!”

The powerful aura of the Seventh Layer of Martial Arts was strengthened again, and Lin Yun’s heart felt like a lightning strike.

His legs trembled, and Lin Yun felt as small as an ant in the opponent’s powerful cultivation base.

Vulnerable and fragile.

“Go! In my whole life, I will kneel to the ground and kneel to my parents, but I will never kneel down to you Zhou Yun!”

The immense pressure made Lin Yun anguish, but this immense pressure also aroused all the blood in Lin Yun’s heart.

His teeth are clenched, his delicate features are almost distorted, but his eyes are still full of unyielding!

The disciples around the outer sect were all quiet like a chill, afraid to speak.

Zhou Yun treats them just like the sky, with the touch of a finger, they can be destroyed.

Knowing that Chen Xiao couldn’t afford to lose, Lin Yun was forced to hurt him and didn’t dare to reveal any word.

“Don’t kneel? Then I’ll smash your knees, and then abolish your cultivation skills!”

Zhou Yun looked cold, without any expression, step by step.

On the side of Chen Xiao, grinning unceasingly, Zhou Yun’s shot at this sword slave is dead today.

As Zhou Yun approached, the pressure on Lin Yun’s body became heavier and he almost collapsed.

It is almost impossible to sustain it, separated by three levels of cultivation, it is like the difference between clouds and mud, the gap is really too big.

But suddenly, Lin Yun felt light all over, and the pressure suddenly disappeared.

Zhou Yun’s complexion changed drastically, looking at Su Ziyao, a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that Su Ziyao, who had been watching with cold eyes, suddenly shot, carrying the momentum from Zhou Yun.

“Senior Sister Su, this is my personal grievance with him…”

“roll.”

Zhou Yun still wanted to explain, but before he could finish speaking, Su Ziyao, with a frosty face, interrupted him directly.

Suddenly, Zhou Yun’s face was cloudy or sunny, which was extremely embarrassing.

Su Ziyao, that is the leader of the inner sect, the proud son of the entire Qingyun Sect, and the entire Tianshui Nation is a genius.

If she wanted to make a move, Zhou Yun would not dare to complain.

“Hurry up? Even if it’s a dog, you have to see who the owner is. Zhou Yun, are you impatient with your life?”

Wang Ning next to Su Ziyao, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Zhou Yun slightly mockingly.

These words clearly scolded Zhou Yun, but in fact they were taunting Lin Yun. Wang Ning used a pun and scolded both of them.

“I’ll get out of here, get out of here.”

Zhou Yun’s face turned green and red, and a trace of humiliation flashed in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and endured the breath.

“slow!”

But just when he was about to leave, Lin Yun, who was pale, called him to a halt.

“Little Sword Slave, what do you want to do!”

Being humiliated by two inner disciples one after another has brought Zhou Yun close to the edge of the runaway. Hearing this exchange, his heart suddenly became furious.

“In two months, I will make an appointment with you, and I will return the insult today!”

Lin Yun’s eyes were firm, and he said word by word.

Hearing this, Zhou Yun smiled without anger, looked at Lin Yun like an idiot, and said coldly: “If you want to die, I’ll be waiting anytime.”

After finishing talking, I ignored Lin Yun and left directly.

Obviously, he didn’t put Lin Yun in his eyes at all. The so-called battle was too lazy to bother.

A conflict ends here.

Su Ziyao’s sudden shot shocked everyone, and the look in Lin Yun’s eyes showed more playfulness.

It’s no wonder that this guy has no fear, and it turns out that Su Ziyao is backing him.

Although Su only talked about one roller, this scroll was ten times heavier than all of them combined.

“Thank you, Senior Sister, for helping me.”

Facing Su Ziyao, Lin Yun’s heart was a little complicated, and there were still many unwillingnesses.

If it were to change from the past, with his temperament, he would definitely not make an appointment with Zhou Yun. Only forbearing cultivation, when the strength is strong, revenge directly.

But for some reason, being humiliated in front of Su Ziyao, he couldn’t stand the breath deep in his heart.

“Good for yourself!”

Su Ziyao didn’t go to see Lin Yun, left a faint sentence, and walked away.

Lin Yunmian has mixed flavors in his heart, Su Ziyao, you really are so high!

He, who has always been calm, couldn’t help being upset.

The right hand that made a fist trembles, and the nail almost penetrates into the palm.

“You have a temper. But you think that this will allow Su Ziyao to take a high look at you, so don’t dream. Remember your identity, little sword slave, don’t be wishful thinking!”

Wang Ning looked at Lin Yun, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and threatened in a low voice.

When the voice fell, he hurried to catch up with Su Ziyao, who had already gone.

Judging from his expression, it was clear that it was a pug. Lin Yun showed a mocking expression at the corner of his mouth and turned away.