Chapter 38

Collect blood lilies, slay the thief Mad Yan, and hunt Mo Yanhu.

Now that the three major spiritual stone tasks have been completed, it is time to return to the sect.

Calculating the time, participating in the Qingyunzong mid-year assessment, it is good to be rich.

This line has gained a lot and made great progress.

Liufeng swordsmanship is great, mastering two ultimate moves, Tiger Boxing successfully promoted to the pinnacle.

With the help of two blood transforming pills, the cultivation base stabilized the five layers of martial arts, and it was not far from the peak of the five layers.

The most important thing is to increase Lin Yun’s knowledge and compete with others in actual combat.

He is now looking forward to where he can go in the mid-year assessment.

…

The area outside the Qingyunzong office.

Somewhere in the ring, Chen Xiao held a sword and fought against the organ puppet.

The terrifying aura of the six levels of martial arts erupted from his body, with a violent thunder sword technique, swift as electricity, and thunderous. A sword pierced out, weighing a great deal, and in a breath, it swung out dozens of sword lights.

With every sword, there is the sound of wind and thunder.

rub! rub! rub!

The sword blade slashed on the organ puppet, and a loud noise erupted, and the heavy force was terrifying.

He had a sullen face, and his face was grim and terrifying as the sword light danced.

It seemed that the organ puppet in front of him was not a puppet, but Lin Yun, who made him feel the shame of his life.

He vented all his hatred and anger on this organ puppet, and those who looked at it did not dare to express it.

Below the ring, a group of outside disciples were afraid to speak.

Chen Xiao, who was afraid to provoke him, was unhappy and vented his anger on himself.

“The sword slave, have you come back?”

When confronted with the puppet again, Chen Xiao easily blocked the counterattack of the organ puppet and asked.

“Senior Brother Chen, that kid has never come back. The assessment started within a few days of this year, so he shouldn’t die outside.”

“I heard that he took the three major spiritual stone missions desperately, one of which was to kill the thief Kuang Yan!”

“Yes! Yes! Yes! The thief was wildly savage and cruel, and many other disciples of the sect died in his hands. Lin Yun is definitely no exception. When the time comes, he won’t even need to take action.”

A group of people only promised and dealt with it carefully.

“No! He must die in my hands, and I will smash him into pieces!”

Chen Xiao shouted angrily and swung ninety-nine and eighty-one swords in one breath.

The entire mechanism puppet was stunned by his sword, and fell heavily into the ring, falling to pieces.

Kuanglei swordsmanship, great success!

The outer disciples under the ring were all horrified, and Chen Xiao had actually cultivated the Kuang Lei sword technique to a great extent.

“You all listen to me, don’t think about being lazy one by one, take turns staying, as long as you see him coming back, report to me immediately.”

Chen Xiao glanced, and the outer disciple of the ring below shouted in a deep voice.

“Yes Yes Yes!”

A group of people dared not speak, but nodded in agreement.

He didn’t dare to oppose Chen Xiao before, but now Chen Xiao has been promoted to the sixth martial arts level, with great thunder swordsmanship, even less dare to resist.

“Senior Brother Chen, Lin Yun is back and has appeared in Qingyun Town!”

Just at this moment, a person ran outside the organ hall and hurriedly said to Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: “Hahaha, good return, good return, good return!”

He said that in the end, the more he spoke, the heavier he was, his face grim and gritted his teeth.

Cengceng!

After jumping off the ring, Chen Xiao walked out quickly without looking back.

“It’s over, it’s over. Now that sword slave is dead!”

“Yes, the Sword Slave ran too fast at the beginning, and Senior Brother Chen burned his house in a fit of anger. The fire in his chest was held back for almost two months.”

“Poor, I think Brother Chen really doesn’t intend to take care of the righteousness of any fellow sect.”

“After all, the last time I was careless, I lost too badly.”

“Walk around, let’s take a look.”

Almost all the disciples in the outside area of the institution were alarmed, even the disciples who had little to do with Chen Xiao followed.

Suddenly, a large group of people followed Chen Xiao, who looked mighty and majestic.

Lin Yun stood for a long time under the Qingyunzong Mountain Gate.

Finally came back.

There are still two days before the mid-year assessment, and this mission was successfully completed.

Among the experiences, there are the joy of swordsmanship, the depression of confronting profiteers, and the desperate situation of being chased by barbarians…

In less than two months, his experience has been ups and downs, and his experience has increased evenly.

On the slightly immature face, there was a ray of calmness and maturity quietly.

“Go and hand in the task first.”

Thinking about the rewards of the three major spiritual stone missions, Lin Yun was still quite expecting it, and he couldn’t help but move much faster.

Within a quarter of an hour, Lin Yun, who had practiced Dayan Jue, came to the square in front of Zongwu Hall.

Just as he was preparing to climb the steps.

A group of people in front came towards him mightily, and the leader was Chen Xiao.

Seeing those who followed Chen Xiao watching the lively expressions, Lin Yun suddenly understood why the other party had come.

But he had even experienced life and death, and the battle before him didn’t scare him at all.

Can it be compared, four or five hundred golden bulls chasing behind him are not dangerous.

“Why do you want to hand in tasks?”

With a playful smile, Chen Xiao didn’t feel so anxious after seeing Lin Yun.

Thinking about how to humiliate him in order to really enjoy it.

But who knows, Lin Yun rushed towards him without saying a word.

Chen Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and then angrily said: “Little Sword Slave, I think you are living impatiently!”

Seeing Lin Yun approached, Chen Xiao shot angrily.

But… it’s too late.

His hand had just been held on the hilt, and a fist blasted over.

But when Lin Yun was only one position away from him, he suddenly accelerated, took the lead, and made a fierce tiger fist.

Bang!

The fierce tiger fist of the pinnacle consummation bombarded Chen Xiao’s chest and blasted him out on the spot.

After landing, Chen Xiao was about to get up.

With a sharp pain in his chest, he lay back again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the blood, as if uncontrollable, continuously flowed out of his mouth.

Chen Xiao was lying on the ground, holding his chest with one hand and pointing at Lin Yun with the other, but couldn’t say a word.

This punch is not just as simple as hurting the ribs. He has hurt his internal organs through his ribs. Give him another hour and never want to get up from the ground!

On the way back to the sect, Lin Yun took the remaining two blood transforming pills. He was full of energy and blood, rushing like a river, vigorous as a fire.

With the help of a total of four blood transforming pills, the physique is terribly strong.

It is better for someone to punch him five punches than he punches him.

What’s more, the fist he blasted out was the Tiger Fist of the pinnacle of perfection!

Chen Xiao also relied on his six levels of martial arts cultivation and Dacheng’s violent thunder swordsmanship, and felt that he was more stable than Lin Yun.

I wondered how to humiliate Lin Yun.

But when Lin Yun saw him at the first glance, he began to secretly gain momentum, punching at the pinnacle without mercy.

Those mighty disciples waiting to see the excitement were all dumbfounded.

They only saw that while Chen Xiao was still speaking to teach Lin Yun, the other party rushed over.

Still laughing in his heart, this sword slave is looking for death.

Chen Xiao, who was originally invincible and intimidating, had already fallen to the ground, vomiting blood.

One punch, only one punch!

It made Chen Xiao a joke in front of hundreds of outside disciples.

“waste!”

Lin Yun whispered, without looking back, he continued to walk towards the Zongwu Hall.

“Little Sword Slave, what do you…say…say?”

Lying on the ground, Chen Xiao seemed to hear two extremely harsh words, resisting the sharp pain in his chest, and roared and asked.

Seeing that his facial features were distorted and the pain was so unnatural, he struggled to get up.

That appearance is really too pitiful, and the foreign disciple who befriended him really couldn’t bear it, and said distressedly: “Brother, he said you are trash.”

Pouch!

Chen Xiao couldn’t swallow when he heard the words, and spit out a long blood arrow.

On his pale face, with an expression of suffocation to the extreme, the most humble sword slave of the Azure Cloud Sect actually called him trash.

I wanted to refute something, but I was actually hit on the ground with a punch by the opponent.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Xiao was full of energy and blood, and his face showed a sickly blush.

“I…I…I hate it!”

But he couldn’t get up in one breath, and Chen Xiao, the senior disciple of the outer sect, fainted with anger.