Chapter 42 Fly soaring into the sky!

Lin Yun came very late, but the battle ended very early.

Three punches, just three punches, defeated Liang Wenbo with great energy.

The disciples watching the battle below all looked surprised.

Lin Yun didn’t even draw his sword and defeated the powerful Liang Wenbo with three moves.

How strong is his strength?

A stunned look flashed in the eyes of the referee on the ring, and he looked at Lin Yun and said, “Lin Yun? What do I think of you, I have no impression at all.”

The referee obviously meant that Lin Yun’s strength, supposedly, should have emerged among the outer disciples a long time ago.

But in his impression, among the Outer Sect disciples, he really didn’t remember such a person.

“I only became an outer disciple two months ago. Before, it was the sword slave who had been washing the sword pavilion.”

Lin Yun didn’t shy away from his birth, and said truthfully.

The referee was even more surprised now. He looked at Lin Yun several times and smiled: “That’s no wonder, work hard, you may not be able to qualify for this sixth group. In this match, Lin Yun won and scored one point. .”

“Thanks a lot.”

After the referee pronounced Lin Yun victory, he calmly jumped out of the ring and breathed a sigh of relief.

There was an accident in the process of refining the demon pill.

It took two days to complete the refining and absorption, allowing him to successfully promote to the sixth level of martial arts.

At the same time, merging the evil spirits of the piebald tiger, giving him an aura that is hard to find in ordinary people.

After he arrived hard and figured out the rules, he finally found his ring.

Almost, this round directly abstained.

The rules of mid-year assessment are very simple, divided into two rounds of group stage and knockout stage.

More than two thousand outside disciples were divided into ten groups. Each group had two hundred people. The top eight disciples were selected to enter the next round.

Only the first eighty people are eligible to compete for the ten inner disciples.

Lin Yun observed and found that the strength of each group was relatively even, and the top disciples in the outer sect were evenly divided into each group.

There is no situation where they all get together.

I want to come here because the elders of Zongmen intended to do so, and try not to let these masters meet in advance and eliminate them prematurely.

Before the next game started, Lin Yun began to observe some of the strong opponents in this group.

In the sixth group, if you say that the strongest is Zhang Han.

Zhang Han is an existence that has the ability to attack the top ten of the outer door, not much weaker than Zhou Yun, and has the six peaks of martial arts.

Apart from this, Lin Yun doesn’t know much.

But don’t worry too much, he only needs to be in the top eight points to qualify. If you are lucky, you won’t run into a lottery with Zhang Han.

“The seventh group, Lin Yun vs. Hu Feng!”

Hearing the referee calling his name, Lin Yun hurried to the ring, he didn’t want to let his opponent make three more moves.

The Big Goose Jue was used, and with a light leap, Lin Yun landed firmly on the ring.

Hu Feng has only five martial arts strengths, much weaker than Liang Wenbo just now.

When he saw Lin Yun on the court, a flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Now that Lin Yun is in the outer sect, it can be said that he has risen to fame. I don’t know that he has very few outer disciples.

From a humble sword slave to defeating Chen Xiao with a punch, this experience is a miracle.

When the referee announced the start, Hu Feng gritted his teeth and charged with all his energy.

He uses his palm as a knife, his inner strength condenses his palm, and it seems that a hint of cold light flashes through.

Obviously, the other party is already quite skilled in this skill, and it looks alike.

Tiger Fist!

Stand still, bend your knees. Lin Yun jumped up, and the moment he condensed his momentum, he punched in an instant.

Bang!

The two were in the air, fighting together.

Hu Feng snorted, directly in the air, and was blasted off the ring by Lin Yun.

“Lin Yun wins!”

The referee froze for a moment and announced the result.

“It’s Tiger Fist again!”

“How could this happen, Lin Yun doesn’t plan to use a sword anymore?”

“I really want to see Liufeng swordsmanship!”

The disciple off the court was greatly disappointed when he saw Lin Yun end the fight with a punch.

After a short break, it was Lin Yun’s turn to play again to meet the third opponent.

The opponent’s reputation is not obvious, and he has not reached the sixth level of martial arts.

If it was before refining the demon pill, if such opponents did their best, Lin Yun would still have some trouble.

Right now, he succeeded in refining the demon pill and was promoted to the sixth level of martial arts.

With the advantage of cultivation, it was too easy to deal with.

Almost a face-to-face, then easily crushed each other.

“Lin Yun wins!”

“Lin Yun wins!”

…

“Lin Yun wins!”

Three consecutive victories, four consecutive victories, five consecutive victories, six consecutive victories… Lin Yun quickly reached an amazing ten consecutive victories!

Outer disciples, after all, there are only a few who have a cultivation base that surpasses the six levels of martial arts.

Except for Liang Wenbo, his first opponent, Lin Yun responded with some dangerous accidents at first.

Later, he won a streak all the way, with one punch at least and four or five punches at most.

The most important thing is that he only used Tiger Punch for ten consecutive victories, which has to be shocking.

When his thirteenth duel began, Lin Yun finally ushered in a ruthless character.

Ma Kui!

Six levels of martial arts cultivation, proficient in advanced martial arts Ziyunquan, practice iron wall skills, and train a body of bronze skin and iron bones.

In the seven groups, even Zhang Han, who is recognized as the number one, has a headache facing him.

Ma Kui walked this way, also undefeated in a winning streak, and also swept his opponent.

His boxing technique itself is overbearing and fierce, and his body is astonishing when he practiced in iron wall kung fu, and almost no one wants to fight him.

“It looks good now, I see Lin Yun, I must use a sword!”

“In the face of Zhang Han, I dare not use the sword. That is looking for death.”

“Both are winning streaks, no matter who wins this game, there will be one winning streak ending.”

“I heard that the winning streak seems to have doubled the points, and the impact is still great.”

Lin Yun has not used a sword in his 13 consecutive victories, which has disappointed many spectators.

Lin Yun has his own consideration, Liufeng swordsmanship is his biggest trump card.

If you can hide a hand in the group stage, it will play an amazing role in the knockout stage.

In the group stage, if you don’t need it, you don’t need it!

Besides, the perfect Tiger Fist at the peak, combined with the third level of Pure Yang Gong, is enough to deal with most opponents.

When everyone saw Lin Yun, empty-handed, they just stepped into the ring.

All dumbfounded!

“I’m going, this is too despising Ma Kui, right?”

“Little Sword Slave, once gained power, he was so rampant, Brother Ma, let’s cheer for you!”

“Come on, Brother Ma, let him know how powerful your Ziyun Fist is!”

On the ring, Ma Kui frowned slightly, his face was a bit ugly, Zhang Han didn’t dare to look down on him so much.

A sword slave, after a bit of adventure, turned out to be so arrogant.

“Little Sword Slave, do you look down on my Ma sou?”

A trace of anger flashed in Zhang Han’s eyes, and he said solemnly: “Draw out your sword, even if you lose to you today, I will be convinced by the Liufeng swordsmanship.”

“Sorry, I didn’t plan to use a sword in this battle.”

Lin Yun deliberately explained that he didn’t look down on the other party, but after thinking about it, he couldn’t explain it clearly.

“Arrogant!”

Lin Yun’s words completely angered Ma Kui, and the iron wall power was operating.

His already tall figure swelled again and became extremely burly. The naked muscles of the upper body, under the sunlight, exudes a faint metallic luster.

Cengceng!

Ma Kui rushed forward, leaving a deep footprint on the rock on the ring with every step he took.

The ground seemed to be trembling, and the faces of the disciples on the audience changed drastically.

“Brother Ma is angry!”

“Unexpectedly, Brother Ma’s strength is so strong, it seems that there are hidden means in front of him.”

“Well, I think this sword slave stepped down like this, but he said he doesn’t use swords!”

When the spectators saw that Ma Kui had such a powerful strength, they were extremely excited.

Lin Yun’s expression remained unchanged, and he greeted the opponent with a violent punch.

clang!

When the fists touched, a loud noise erupted, and Lin Yun suddenly felt his five fingers numb, and the pain continued.

“This is just the beginning!”

Noting the slight change in Lin Yun’s face, Ma Kui smiled slightly, his fist darkened a little bit.

Fists like the wind, constantly blasting out.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Yun fought decisively with tiger punches, and received every punch.

When the opponent’s fist completely turned purple, he snorted and was blasted out severely.

Almost fell out of the ring.

“Ziyunquan!”

“Brother Ma Kui’s Ziyun Fist is already done!”

The disciple in the audience exclaimed when Ma Kui turned into a purple fist.

“What a sturdy boxing technique!”

Lin Yun was secretly shocked, and immediately changed his strategy, with a little tiptoe, and floated past.

He dodges at a high speed with the style of Big Wild Goose Jue, and is no longer fighting the opponent.

Clang clang clang!

In an instant, Lin Yun dodged at high speed, and countless fists fell on the opponent. With a metal crash, Lin Yun’s arms were almost numb, but the other party looked like nothing happened.

“It’s useless, you can’t break my physical defenses. No matter how many times I get hit by you, I’ll be fine. And as long as I hit you, I can defeat you, just like now!”

call!

When the voice fell, Ma Kui blasted a punch, as fast as lightning.

This punch has been planned for a long time, it came too fast and the angle was tricky, Lin Yun couldn’t get out of it.

Only had time to cross his arms to block him, and was blasted by the opponent.

Puff!

Lin Yun felt a sweet throat and a trace of blood stains at the corner of his mouth, but he was injured by the inner strength of the opponent’s Ziyun fist.

“Sword slave, this is the fate of you if you don’t draw your sword, give me defeat!”

When Lin Yun was injured by a punch, Ma Kui yelled while Lin Yun hadn’t landed yet. He rushed madly again, tall and mighty, he was full of copper and iron walls, and he rushed over like a bull.

“It’s going to win!”

Seeing Lin Yun’s desperate situation, the disciples watching the battle from below, shouted.

Lin Yun raised his brows, and he didn’t expect Ma Kui to have such a scheming.

Knowing that his body is not as good as his own, he waited for the moment he landed, and blasted the peak of Ziyun Fist.

But if you want him to draw the sword, just relying on this ability is really not enough.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Yun’s bones burst and the sound was thunderous, waiting until the moment he landed, he would use all the power of the Tiger Fist’s peak consummation.

At this moment, the fierce tiger fist at the peak of its consummation was fully fired and unreserved.

A terrifying aura that surpassed the six levels of martial arts erupted from him.

Behind him seemed to be a fierce tiger, roaring endlessly.

With his bang out of the punch, the Tiger seemed to have jumped from the deep mountain to the ring, bringing the boundless gust of wind.

The tiger returns to the mountain, the beasts come!

Click!

When the fists touched, there seemed to be the sound of something breaking.

Ma Kui, who rushed madly, showed a huge shocked expression on his face, and in a flash, he was blown upside down and flew out.

After landing, the body returned to normal, gliding more than ever, sliding out of the ring all the way.

Roar!

On the empty arena, the tiger roars and the wind blows away.

Blowing Lin Yun’s clothes, facing Huang Jianman’s arrogance that day, he once again appeared on his delicate face.

“This is the Tiger Fist of Peak Consummation!”

“My God, someone actually practiced a set of Tiger Boxing to the peak of perfection.”

“It takes so much perseverance and perseverance to do it.”

“A big defeat to Ma Kui, 13 consecutive victories…can’t stop it, this sword slave is really going to soar into the sky.”

The disciples who watched the battle from the audience were ashamed, facing the sudden reversal of the situation, it was a bit unacceptable.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, Lin Yun lost.

The ridiculous thing was Lin Yun after all.

Just as someone said, Lin Yun, who has won thirteen consecutive victories, has soared into the sky and it is hard to stop!