Chapter 395

The prestige was shocked, and the vast fire seemed to burn the sky, swallowing Lin Yun less than half a breath. Then he was crushed by this bright moon-like sword force.

In the flames, even if Zhang Yan retreated fast enough, the sword light still pulled a terrible injury on his chest.

In the blood, Zhang Yan’s face became pale after landing.

“Brother.”

Zhao Quan and Xiao Ming changed their expressions and hurriedly stepped forward.

“Nothing.”

As Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on the young man in front of him.

The young man in the green shirt carried the sword box on his back, with his long hair spreading in the wind, and then inserted the burial sword by his side, reaching two inches into the ground.

Standing while holding his hand, he looked at each other with the same cold expression.

The three of them joined forces, Lin Yun wanted to kill, if he didn’t show his hole cards, it would be difficult.

But even if they didn’t show their hole cards, if the three of them wanted to hurt Senior Brother Chen again, they would have to ask him about the sword in his hand and agree or disagree.

Hum!

Lin Yun waved his hand and hovered over the hilt with his palm facing down. Half a step in his body, the innate sword intent is constantly accumulating, and there is a majestic sword power between the heavens and the earth, converging from all directions.

The reckless sword intent attracted the black lotus lake, and the swords in the hands of many swordsmen cried out, seeming to get out of their hands.

Everyone clung to the sword in their hands, and doubts flashed in their eyes. What is he going to do?

The three Zhang Yan frowned slightly.

Just when a few people were in doubt, Lin Yun gathered the innate sword intent of his whole body halfway to the peak, and gave a soft sigh.

With a wave of his hand, the burial sword rose from the ground, carrying a shocking sword power. In mid-air, it turned into a stream of light, spinning continuously, and swayed towards the three of them.

call out!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the spinning foil burial sword, gleaming with a cold glow, fell down with a vast sword power.

Zhang Yan’s trio were taken aback and hurriedly shot.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One after another, the fists containing the vast real essence, bombarded the funeral foil, secretly crying.

In the continuous loud noise, the three of them were forced to retreat more than ten steps by this sword. Only after Zhang Yan made a violent howl, the sword retreated out, and with a crisp croak, the burial sword turned into a stream of light and stood on the ground.

“If the three of you are courageous, just look over this sword.”

Lin Yun’s expression was indifferent, and said lightly.

The expressions of the three Zhang Yan were extremely ugly, Lin Yun was so arrogant. In full view, a rising star actually threatened their three core disciples.

But when his gaze fell on the sword-intent contending, the burial sword was still trembling, he couldn’t help but shudder in his heart.

The sharpness of Lin Yun’s sword intent, the kind of fearlessness of life and death, the domineering and indomitable domineering style, really makes people dare not despise his words.

“Horrible… A rising star of Lingxiao Jiange actually forced back the three core disciples of Hunyuan Sect.”

“Is it Lin Yun? In the princess’s mansion, he became famous in one fell swoop, and his voice shook Qin. He didn’t expect to grow so fast.”

“Perhaps there is another chance in this magic lotus secret realm.”

The three people shook back with a sword, and the three were so scared that they couldn’t move. None of the people who originally thought that Chen Xuanjun would die was like this.

When that young man wore a blue shirt on the wasteland where the yellow sands were endless, the time came like a moon.

No one could have imagined that the situation would reverse so quickly.

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, there were several figures behind them, and they rushed over quickly.

But it was Hunyuan Sect and the remaining disciples of Lingxiao Jiange, after going through ups and downs, they all rushed to the bank of this black face lake.

The reinforcements arrived, but Zhang Yan’s expressions were still not pretty.

If you let Junior Master Men know that he was embarrassed just now, but he couldn’t explain it.

“let’s go.”

Before the disciples of Lingxiao Jiange gathered, Zhang Yan turned black and left with a group of disciples of Hunyuan Sect.

“Brother Chen, what’s the matter?”

After Xin Yan and Tang Tong helped Chen Xuanjun up, they looked at his injuries and their expressions changed slightly.

“I’m afraid it’s these people from the Hunyuan Clan who have to take action against the younger brother. Brother Chen risked his death to save him and suffered such a serious injury.”

Tang Tong glanced at the situation and said something, quite reasonable speculation.

Chen Xuanjun smiled bitterly: “No, the three of Hunyuanmen besieged me. Fortunately, the younger brother came and saved my life, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.”

What?

The expressions of Xin Yan, Tang Tong and others changed drastically.

Several people looked at Lin Yun, with surprised expressions in their eyes.

Little Junior Brother, when did he become so strong, with his own power, he rescued Senior Brother Chen Xuanjun from the hands of the three core disciples of Hunyuan Sect.

Xin Yan and others looked at Lin Yun up and down, their eyes were full of surprise.

After a while, Xin Yan showed a slight smile on her charming face and sighed: “Little Junior Brother, you are so invisible, and it scared us again.”

“I can’t talk about it…”

Lin Yun said softly.

The three core disciples of Hunyuan Sect did have some strength.

If it is one-to-three before entering the magic lotus secret realm, even if the cards are all out, they can only barely protect themselves.

But these few people, compared with Feng Ye, the last Longmen Grand Tournament can be ranked in the previous ranking, the gap is still very obvious.

It can be called a leader, but it is far from an evildoer.

His current vision of strength is no longer what it used to be, not the nameless man who was deeply shocked when he saw the four sons gathered together.

There may still be a gap between the existence of the Eighth Young Master in the Imperial Capital, but it is far from an insurmountable existence.

After fighting against the field, he was even more confident and strengthened his confidence.

With half a step of innate sword intent, with a heart to sword, sooner or later, he will walk out of the vast territory of the Great Qin Empire.

Go to a bigger world, a broader stage, and make your own reputation.

Chen Xuanjun looked at Lin Yun with a meaningful expression in his eyes. Before this battle, he really underestimated the opponent.

Xin Yan and others did not see the scene of Lin Yun and Zhang Yan fighting.

That kind of momentum and heart, it feels like a rising sun like a fire. The pride and majesty, this kind of boldness, he has only seen Eight Young Masters.

But Lin Yun now, regardless of realm and age, is far inferior to Ba Gongzi.

But the courage has not lost at all, which is quite terrifying.

It is hard to imagine what he will be like one day when he reaches the state and age of the eight sons.

The splendor of the Great Qin Empire was eclipsed by his sword.

For a time, Chen Xuanjun understood a little bit, why the Lord of the Pavilion of the sword had to name Lin Yun to come to this perilous and deadly magic lotus secret realm.

Because the Pavilion Master Yuan is very human, he can see at a glance the courage and potential hidden in Lin Yun’s body.

He is an extraordinary evildoer, but a true dragon leader.

The magic lotus secret realm, to him, is the Dragon Pond, even if he died in it, it was his destiny.

Either this life has been vigorously, or people have appeared in front of them and soared into the sky, it is impossible to be unknown in the ordinary.

“Brother, how is your injury?”

Lin Yun looked up and found that Chen Xuanjun’s complexion was very bad, for fear it was just a battle. The injury suffered was more terrifying than imagined, I’m afraid the fight was quite intense.

I frustrated the other three, and there were also seniors who used up a lot of the other’s true energy.

Of course, even if there is no such reason, he still has the confidence to beat the opponent.