Chapter 312
Chapter Three Hundred
After thinking about it, this sword will come out again!
One sword failed, two swords failed, and the gray-clothed youth who wanted to make a third sword was startled.
Looking at Lin Yun’s face, the unpredictable, hideous and terrifying grimace mask, the gray-clothed youth’s expression became more and more solemn. The whole body was surging, and the right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, his eyes fixed on Lin Yun.
Lin Yun’s indifferent words still echoed in his mind. If this sword could not be pierced, perhaps there would be no chance of a sword in this life.
“What’s the origin of this guy?”
At the entrance of the sword tomb, under the two towering stone statues, the faces of the four people standing holding hands changed slightly.
The leader of the inner disciple named Mu Ling said coldly: “The guy who pretends to be a ghost, has a big tone, isn’t it just a little more powerful.”
The faces of several people looked a little impatient, and an unknown outer disciple actually threatened them to come.
Gu Beixuan, who was ranked 18th before, didn’t have the guts.
In the rear, Lin Qiushan and the others seemed a little nervous, wondering if Lin Yun was a little bit bigger.
“What should I do? Will there be anything wrong with Brother Zhong.”
In Lin Yan’s eyes, there was a ray of worry that was indelible.
“Zhong Yunxiao, isn’t it a bit crazy…”
“Yes, the opponent is also an inner disciple anyway, so big. Alas… It seems that these three sword cloud pills can’t be paid without paying.”
“It’s really hateful, this group of inner disciples can practice spirit-level exercises and martial skills. It’s too cheap to fight against us.”
“I guessed it a long time ago that the quota of the inner disciple won’t be let out easily, as expected…”
The other disciples from the outer sect were also talking about it, not that they did not believe in Zhong Yunxiao’s strength. It’s just that these inner sect disciples, realm cultivation base and true essence, are really good.
Completely reached the realm of using force to break the skill, the martial arts and martial arts are more than one grade better than the outer disciples.
Gu Beixuan was defeated when he said that he was defeated, and Zhong Yunxiao was still thinking about threatening the other party.
But a weird thing happened. After half a cup of tea, the gray-clothed youth faced Lin Yun without taking any action.
This third sword never stabbed out.
what happened?
A trace of doubt appeared in everyone’s minds, and the sight of Lin Yun was full of weirdness.
“Junior Brother Tian, what are you doing?”
“Shoot!”
“Could it be that you kid, really scared by him?”
The four people standing with their hands under the stone statue couldn’t hold onto the shelf, and their faces were a little hard to look.
The gray-clothed youth kept cursing in his heart, these few people knew what a fart, and facing Lin Yun’s pressure was beyond the imagination of outsiders.
He thought about it carefully, Lin Yun avoided the understatement of his first two swords, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became.
But in the stalemate, there is no way.
Just as he gritted his teeth and prepared to fight to the death, Lin Yun moved.
He was already impatient, just the bottom inner disciple, so arrogant and domineering. However, defeating Gu Yunfei was nothing more than a rant, calling them all rubbish.
Today, you are the one who beats you!
“Give you a chance not to shoot, then take my punch.”
The power of the ancient dragon elephant and Lin Yun appeared, and the eighth purple kite sword art was quietly operating. In a single thought, the purple kite flowers bloomed like ice crystals. The vigorous true essence and the power of the dragon elephant, with the blessing of the sword intent, raised his hand, and blasted past Lin Yun’s fist like lightning.
Bang!
The moment the fist was punched, the bombardment in the air erupted with a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, making people’s eardrums tingling.
“this……”
Lin Qiushan and the others were shocked, and Lin Yun’s strength seemed to have improved a lot. It’s amazing to reach a point where they don’t understand at all.
Lin Yun, who was promoted to the fifth level of Xuanwu, was completely reborn and staggering.
The gray-clothed youth was shocked immediately, and knew in an instant that he could never stop this punch. Even if it is barely blocked, there are at most ten strokes, and it will die under the fist.
Can it go away?
boom!
As soon as his heart retreated, Lin Yun’s fist rushed over violently. The sword intent and the true essence of his body were destroyed and rotten, blasted to pieces and shattered.
Bang!
The fist mang was merciless, and bombarded his chest, and it flew out like a cannonball. When he hit the stone statue that was as high as one hundred feet, he vomited a big mouth of blood, and after landing, he fainted on the spot.
“Junior Brother Tian…”
The four inner disciples who blocked the entrance were immediately dumbfounded. They did not expect that after Lin Yun took the shot, their strength was so terrifying.
The disdain on Mu Ling’s face and the arrogance between his eyebrows disappeared. Staring at Lin Yun, after a while, he said in a deep voice, “You and your friends can pass this way without paying Jian Yundan.”
Give in!
Lin Qiushan and the others were immediately excited, and the high-ranking inner disciple finally gave in in Lin Yun’s hands.
But they had never expected Lin Yun’s answer to surprise them.
Under the mask, Lin Yun showed a playful look on his face, and sneered: “Interesting, do you think I stood up and just slapped around? It seems that this sword mound is really like your backyard, with a real face. Big enough!”
Snapped!
Lin Yun’s words, like a slap in the face, hit Mu Ling’s face heavily. Not only did Lin Yun not accept the other party’s concession, but he was ridiculed mercilessly.
The silence in all directions, including Lin Qiushan and others, was a little surprised.
Only when Lin Yan narrowed his eyes, a blush flashed across his small face, he secretly said in his heart that this is the temper of Brother Zhong.
He won’t, regardless of the shit rules of these inner doors, if he really accepts the other party’s concession, it will be an accident.
“What did you say!”
Muling was furious, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This kid was too ignorant to lift it up.
Do you really think that you are afraid that he will not succeed?
If it weren’t for worrying that fighting with him would give other people a chance, he would be able to destroy him just by hurting Junior Brother Tian.
It was hard to develop a kind heart, and he didn’t even give up face.
Facing the furious Mu Ling, Lin Yun remained undaunted. With a fierce wave of his sleeves, Lin Yun said coldly: “Stop talking nonsense, hand in all the Jian Yundan you forcibly confiscated. Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!”
If it wasn’t for the Jian Yundan confiscated from a few people, Lin Yun would be unwilling, and he would be used as a gun by the group of outside disciples in the back.
This sword grave channel, he comes and goes freely, with these few, he can’t stop him!
“Hehe, I have seen too many madmen, but there is really no one who is as arrogant as you and killed him!”
Mu Ling smiled without anger and waved his hand.
rub!
The three people on the left and right have long been unable to bear it, and their toes are a little harder on the ground. When a person was in mid-air, he drew out his sword, and the three long swords were unsheathed at the same time, emitting a clear spring-like sword sound. The three sword sounds overlapped in mid-air. In an instant, it seemed that there really was a clear spring, flying down, falling on the rocks. Above, burst out this transparent sword chant.
“This is?”
Kneeling on the ground, Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling’s expressions changed slightly. They felt that the swordsmanship the three of them used seemed familiar, but they couldn’t remember them for a while.
“Senior Brother Zhong, be careful, this is Sanjue Sword Formation!”
Lin Qiushan at the back had an extraordinary vision, but he recognized it at a glance, and hurriedly shouted.
Sanju Sword Formation?
Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, as if he had heard of it somewhere, it seemed to be a spirit-level swordsmanship, and when multiple people joined forces, it could explode with amazing lethality.
After thinking about it, the three inner doors danced with a trace of disdain. Like a clear spring in a mountain, the flowing water hits the rock, continuous and resonant, as if in all directions, there are the clear spring and the flowing water, the continuous sword light.
Huh!
Lin Yun of the sword formation that faced him for the first time was caught off guard, so he was scratched with a few strands of sword light, and his blue shirt was scratched, overflowing with a touch of bloodshot eyes.
However, Qixuanbu had already avoided the point, and the dragon elephant’s body was hard to bear, that is, some skin injuries.
“Hmph, shamelessly!”
Under the stone statue, Mu Leng, who was blocking the entrance alone, looked at this scene, and his face couldn’t help but become more sullen.
Cengceng!
The Sanjue Sword Formation is indeed very powerful and quite mysterious. Lin Yun was in it, opened his eyes, and said in his heart, good come!
If these three fight him alone, they can easily defeat them within ten moves.
But this single teamwork is unique, and it’s a little bit interesting when it’s not grouped together.
After a while, he found some flaws and frowned under the mask. Undoubtedly, the Sanjue Sword Formation is extremely powerful, but in the hands of these few people, it seems that it is far from a great success, and there are many flaws.
There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, Lin Yun didn’t worry about breaking through the formation, and used seven profound steps to deal with these three sword formations.
He wants to see more…
The exquisiteness of these three martial arts sword formations made him feel quite a bit, and even the bottleneck of Tyrant Sword was somewhat loose.
But outsiders didn’t know what he was thinking.
It can only be seen that he is like duckweed in the water in these three sword formations, shaking and drifting away. On the green shirt, there was even a little blood stained, and he couldn’t get out of the trap.
Lin Yan became nervous again, and asked quickly, “Sister, what is Sanjue Sword Formation?”
Lin Qiushan looked solemn, and said in deep thought: “The Three Jues Sword Array, born out of the remnants of the ancient Qimen Sword Array and the Jiu Jue Sword Array. Definitely, the Jiujue Sword Formation has long been lost. But its incomplete scriptures have created many sword formations, and the Sanjue Sword Formation is one of them. The spirit-level mid-level swordsmanship is only available in the Lingxiao sword pavilion in the Great Qin Empire. Book.”
Hearing Lin Qiushan’s explanation, even Li Wuyou’s expression was a little serious.
“It’s a spirit-level swordsmanship, there is indeed something extraordinary, Zhong Yunxiao is trapped.”
“If this continues, sooner or later, you will be hurt to the point. These inner disciples are really shameless, and they use Sanjue Sword Array to deal with an outer disciple…”
“Huh, it’s no wonder that the ranking is at the bottom, it’s all a group of despicable and shameless people, but it’s a pity that Zhong Yunxiao is gone.”
For Zhong Yunxiao’s strength and courage, the disciples outside the court, admired very much in his heart. Seeing that the opponent was three-to-one, but also using three sword formations, they scolded one after another.
“not good!”
Lin Yan cried out in exclamation, everyone looked at it quickly, but it was Muling who stood with his hand to block the entrance. I don’t know when, moving quietly, and leaning in silently.
Lin Yun, who was immersed in the Sanjue Sword Formation, didn’t pay attention at all.
“Go to hell!”
Mu Ling pulled out a grinning smile on his handsome face, and began to drink wildly.
Bang!
Without warning, he broke into Sanjue Sword and hit Lin Yun’s chest with a punch. The violent True Qi followed this punch and poured into Lin Yun’s body.
Even if Lin Yun trained the dragon-like combat body, he couldn’t stand it, blood stains spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was blown out.
Before Lin Yun landed, his fists blasted like thunder and lightning. Forced Lin Yun had to backhand to parry, the person was in the air, and he was constantly bombarded by him.
Bang bang bang!
Amidst the loud noise, the turbulent true essence was deafening. In the blink of an eye, Mu Leng blasted dozens of punches, and when the last punch fell, he flew Lin Yun a full 100 meters.
After landing, Mu Ling stood with his hand in hand, looked at Lin Yun who was stunned by him, and sneered: “I thought you had something to do, but so, after all, it’s a waste!”
“Brother, good job!”
“Hahaha, fighting against Senior Brother Mu is too long. This punch is uncomfortable.”
“You have to kill him today, otherwise these outer disciples will have their tails up to the sky!”
The other three gathered their swords and returned to their sheaths, walked to Mu Leng’s side, said with disdain, mockingly.
Lin Yun tilted the mask slightly, wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looked at the blood on the palm, and laughed softly: “Is it an inner disciple, I do have some abilities. I really should be serious. If you don’t use martial arts, it seems you can’t win. ”
He didn’t use martial arts?
The four of Mu Ling were stunned, their eyes flashed with astonishment.
When the mask was put on again, Lin Yun showed a palpitating sneer on his face, raised his head, and stepped out.
The wind is from the dragon, the cloud is from the tiger, this step is taken, the dragon and the tiger are majestic, and the wind and clouds converge. Lin Yun’s back figure gradually grew taller in the hearts of everyone.
Mu Ling and the others didn’t think there was anything, but all the outer disciples in the rear became a little excited.
Dragon Tiger Boxing, this is Dragon Tiger Boxing!
There are tens of thousands of disciples in the outer door of Jiange, is there anyone who can perform Dragon Tiger Boxing, maybe? Whether there is a Seven Profound Step, there must be, but there is only one disciple in the outer gate who masters both the Dragon Tiger Fist and the Seven Profound Step.
A name, a name that no one knows in the outer door, is ready to come out in everyone’s hearts.
Suddenly, all the outer disciples, including Lin Qiushan, all boiled.
Zhong Yunxiao is Lin Yun!
Let that thousand-year-old bell ring through the enchanting Lin Yun of the mountain gate!
[On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I would like to give everyone a new year, and everyone who goes out to visit relatives and friends, pay more attention to traffic safety. In addition, there will be a chapter in the evening. 】