Chapter 41 Three strokes have passed!

Once anxious, he is likely to explode and die.

You must be patient and slowly grind, smooth the violent water chestnut of the power of the demon pill, and then surrender in one fell swoop.

Like a tiger in the heart, but sniffing the rose.

There is no amount of restlessness in the heart, no matter how much energy there is, and there is a tranquil heart that smells roses.

But this time, it seems that a long time has passed.

Unconsciously, the two daylight scenes just passed.

Qingyunzong’s annual event, the mid-year assessment has begun.

In the Zongmen martial arts field, there are three floors inside and three floors outside, all of which are people.

In the martial arts arena, many arenas have begun to have outer disciples fighting in accordance with the opponents arranged for the lottery.

There are two to three thousand outer disciples in the entire Qingyun Sect, and now all of them have arrived, and the martial arts field is unprecedentedly lively.

Everyone was in high spirits and worked hard.

Whether you can become one to make yourself ranked further, whether you can become an inner disciple, are all in this grand event.

In a corner of the martial arts field, around the inconspicuous arena, many people gathered.

Some are the outer disciples who have ended the battle, and some have not yet had their turn to play. At a glance, there are no fewer than hundreds of them.

In the arena, besides the referee, one person has already arrived.

It is Liang Wenbo, a senior disciple of the outer sect, who has already reached the sixth level of martial arts.

He acts low-key on weekdays and has good strength. No one in the outer door dares to look down upon him.

But if it were just this, there would not be so many people gathered here.

“I heard that Liang Wenbo’s opponent is Lin Yun?”

“I also heard that Liang Wenbo came here after getting Lin Yun, but I haven’t seen anyone yet.”

“What the hell is Lin Yun doing? I’m still late for such a big thing, and that should be treated as a waiver.”

Seeing that Lin Yun hadn’t arrived late, the disciples underneath had a lot of discussions.

On the stage Liang Wenbo looked unhappy, looked at the referee and frowned, “How long will I have to wait?”

The referee groaned: “Wait for Ban Zhuxiang’s time. If Lin Yun hasn’t arrived yet, it will be regarded as abstaining and you will be promoted directly to the next round!”

“The sword slave just can’t change his nature!”

Liang Wenbo was upset and cursed coldly.

Everyone began to stare at the incense burning in the stove outside the venue. Time passed quickly. Seeing that the cigarettes were about to burn out, Lin Yun still did not appear.

“It seems that I won this battle.”

Liang Wenbo smiled faintly and said softly.

But at this moment, there was a commotion behind the crowd.

“coming!”

Everyone looked back quickly.

I saw a person wearing a blue and white robe with beautiful features and calm eyes. Separate the crowd and walk slowly towards this side.

It was Lin Yun who was overdue.

After approaching the ring, he jumped up and apologized to Liang Wenbo and the referee: “Sorry, I’m late.”

Liang Wenbo’s face was ugly, he didn’t come early and didn’t come late, the sword slave came just when the time was about to come.

The referee said in a deep voice: “According to the rules, you can still be on the court when you are late, but you must let your opponent make three moves.”

“Can.”

Lin Yun nodded and agreed without objection.

A smile appeared on Liang Wenbo’s face: “It turns out that there is still this rule, but it’s not bad. Lin Yun, I have heard of you, and even Chen Xiao, an idiot, has been defeated by you. I will not give you a chance like him. , I want to beat you back to the original shape today!”

What a mad tone, as soon as he said this, it immediately filled the scene with the smell of gunpowder.

But Liang Wenbo is indeed qualified to say this.

He is a senior outer disciple, the sixth level of martial arts is close to the peak of the cultivation base, and the flying flower and falling leaves sword in one hand is superb.

“Strange, why didn’t Lin Yun bring a sword?”

“I heard that the Liufeng swordsmanship that no one has practiced for a hundred years has been practiced to a small degree by him. Could it be that the rumors are false?”

“No, I’m here to watch this Flowing Wind Swordsmanship specifically.”

“It may not be impossible, how can Liufeng swordsmanship be so easily practiced, if otherwise, why doesn’t he bring a sword?”

The disciples in the audience were surprised to see Lin Yunwei’s sword.

“Start!”

Cang!

As soon as the referee’s voice fell, Liang Wenbo drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword was like a gust of wind, blowing flowers and leaves.

So fast!

The disciples in the audience were all astonished by the speed of this sword, and their eyes were a little bit unable to turn.

In the face of Lin Yun, Liang Wenbo was surprising, and he chose to do his best when he shot.

Lin Yun, who couldn’t backhand, took a step back, this sword could not be avoided.

The sword was less than an inch away from the tip of his nose, extremely dangerous.

boom!

The momentum of Liang Wenbo’s martial arts sixfold, and this momentum is infinitely approaching the martial arts sevenfold.

With the growth of the momentum, the sword power will reach its peak again.

The long sword in his hand was drawn from bottom to top at a tricky angle, like a violent wind.

Chi Chi!

Lin Yun, who could only evade, seemed extremely passive, and a long slit was torn open in the shirt on his chest.

The situation is extremely dangerous.

“It’s not good, this Liang Wenbo is really terrifying, and has three more opportunities, Lin Yunxuan!”

“His cultivation base is infinitely close to the seventh layer of martial arts. No wonder he was so mad before.”

“Feihua swordsmanship is so fierce in his hands.”

However, the situation between the two moves was extremely unfavorable to Lin Yun.

“Falling leaves and flying flowers, defeat me!”

Liang Wenbo shouted, but displayed the third style of sword move.

A sword pierced out, a strong wind swelled, his clothes were hunting, and his hair was rising. The dust on the ring was all raised under the violent wind.

At first glance, the ring is really a bit of an artistic conception of fallen leaves and flying flowers.

“good!”

This sword caused a lot of applause. I have to say that Liang Wenbo’s sword is indeed a bit amazing.

But just when everyone felt that Liang Wenbo’s sword would be hit.

Lin Yun was like a wild goose, leaping backward into the air, a full two feet high, just stepping on the edge of the ring when he fell.

With the body style of the Big Goose Jue, he exhausted a lot of internal energy in one breath, and jumped out of the opponent’s sword force abruptly.

“hateful!”

Liang Wenbo’s ultimate move failed, and he was furious, and his momentum rose to the apex. The inner strength was consumed wildly, the sword light danced, and a violent gale evolved, and he wanted to force Lin Yun directly off the ring.

“Three tricks have passed.”

Lin Yun said softly, looking at Liang Wenbo who burst into the air, as well as the more violent sword force.

Without hesitation, he just punched out.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Along with Lin Yun’s blast, his bones burst into thunder.

Every blast of bone makes the eardrum tremble; every blast of bone makes Liang Wenbo’s momentum weaker.

What is even more frightening is that Lin Yun also burst out of the six-fold aura of martial arts, and in this aura, there is an extra suffocating aura that a martial artist does not have.

Wow!

Liang Wenbo’s violent sword force was shattered in front of Lin Yun’s more domineering punch.

There is no resistance to it, and it’s ruined!

Bang!

With one punch smashing the opposite sword, Lin Yun kept walking, and then punched again.

Without giving Liang Wenbo time to react, he blasted him on his chest and shook him ten meters away.

There was a crisp sound, it was the sound of the sternum being broken.

Bang!

Just after landing, before he could take the sword, Lin Yunqi blasted out the third punch in front of him.

He seems to be the king of the beasts, returning as a tiger.

With a punch, the beasts come!

“Do not……”

There was a look of horror in Liang Wenbo’s eyes, and before he could call, the whole person was blasted out of the ring miserably like falling apart.

Looking at Liang Wenbo who fell on the ground with a pained expression, Lin Yun arched his hands and said, “Accept.”

Three punches!

One punch smashed Liang Wenbo’s sword power, one punch broke his breastbone, and the third punch swept him out of the ring.

Lin Yun, with the momentum of thunder, made Liang Wenbo’s arrogant words a joke.