Chapter 6

Although Lin Yun is retreating, there are rules and methods for retreat without any chaos. The one-by-one fights made him feel that this week was nothing but the same.

There are even many flaws in the methods. The more a person exposes, the more flaws, and this is the truth.

The situation was beyond Zhou Ping’s expectation, except for the first few palms, Lin Yun was unable to parry. The more he fought back, Lin Yun became more calm, not only able to completely parry, but also to launch some counterattacks.

What’s the matter, how did Lin Yun’s strength suddenly become so much stronger. It feels like I’m training hands, but if it doesn’t work, I have to make a quick decision.

Zhou Ping was secretly shocked, and became anxious. If he still couldn’t hold Lin Yun, he would not be able to mix in the sword room in the future.

“good chance!”

Seeing that Zhou Ping had been distracted for a while, Lin Yun’s eyes condensed, and suddenly there was a blast of bones on his body, like a mountain roaring.

Immediately afterwards, the bones exploded continuously, and the sound was repeated a hundred times, and the tiger fist was used to make the tiger roar the mountain forest.

“Bone, this guy broke through!”

Zhou Ping was shocked and completely unexpected that the Sword Slave, who had always looked down upon, had actually entered the Martial Arts Third Level, and was stunned.

But Lin Yun didn’t care, he blasted out with a punch, bursting with bones, like a tiger roar, and the sound shook the mountains and forests!

This fist broke like a bamboo, and while Zhou Ping was stunned, it slapped him on the chest like a tiger.

Hearing a loud bang, Zhou Ping flew across the sky and fell to the ground. The ribs on the front of the chest were broken and painful.

A group of handymen were dumbfounded, completely stunned.

“Three martial arts, Lin Yun has three martial arts!”

Zhou Ping on the ground, with extremely incredible gazes in his eyes, murmured: “You sword slave, with dull aptitude, how can you reach the triple realm of martial arts!”

The handyman in the Sword Washing Room in the open space was even more incredible than Zhou Ping, and couldn’t accept this result.

With the martial arts triple, you can become a disciple of the Qingyunmen outer sect, and the status of this sword slave is suddenly much higher than that of them.

Lin Yun looked at Zhou Ping, did not speak, turned and walked towards the sword washing room.

Zhou Ping wanted to chase after him, but when he saw that Lin Yun had entered the sword washing room, he chose to give up with some annoyance, and threw a fist towards the ground with angrily.

The sword washing room, the attic that exists alone, is a taboo.

Outer disciples and handymen were unable to enter. The sabers that were responsible for cleaning and maintaining the inner disciples were all exquisite or even higher-level profound artifacts.

Among them, the maintenance method, these ordinary handymen don’t understand at all, and if they do it indiscriminately, they will damage the sword.

Only Lin Yun could enter this place, even Zhou Ping did not dare to enter.

“Senior Brother Zhou, are you okay.”

“Senior Brother Zhou, Lin Yun, the sword slave, turned over at once. I am afraid that it will soar into the sky in the future, and no one can stop it.”

“It’s over, we have been ridiculing this guy on weekdays, and I’m afraid we will have trouble in the future.”

“Don’t tell me a little bit, this guy is just relying on the pill given by Senior Sister Su to achieve the third level of martial arts by luck. It is not so easy to become an outer disciple!”

Zhou Ping was extremely dissatisfied by Lin Yun’s fist, thinking that he was just careless.