Chapter 672

Half an inch out of the sword, a purple electric light dazzled the world. The flame spirit pillar that stood between the sky and the earth, soaring away, instantly appeared a trace of terrible cracks.

In the mountains and plains, countless people suddenly exclaimed.

I saw the completely unsheathed foil burial sword, turned into a terrifying electric glow, condensed into a fierce dragon-shaped beast, and slaughtered it out in an instant.

Overlord sword, bend thunder and cut lightning!

Click!

Almost in an instant, the flame spirit pillar burst and burst, turning into endless fireworks, flying and blooming all over the sky.

Under the fireworks, there were three figures screaming in mid-air. Everyone had wounds counted as hideous and bones were visible. The internal organs were cracked at the same time, and the clothes were bloody and embarrassed.

“Can’t catch a sword? Still wanting to destroy my sharpness, I don’t know whether to live or die!”

When the three of them were frightened and frightened, there was a thunderous shout in the sky, but Lin Yun rushed into the sky, chasing him like a god of death.

The killing intent caused the water of this boundless lake to boil, and the water splashed in the shock.

The few people were so frightened, their faces turned pale, they almost instinctively knelt in front of Lin Yun who had fallen on the ground.

Yang Xiong, Lu Zhan, and Qi Wenxiong, these three were unparalleled before, and are most likely to become the core disciples of the big winners in the Xuanyin Flower Contest.

At this moment, in front of thousands of people, he knelt in front of Lin Yun at the same time, his face was pale.

The endless chill filled the surface of the lake, and the killing intent and anger contained in Lin Yun’s icy eyes could make people shudder far away.

The terrifying killing intent made the turbulent lake freeze.

It is hard to imagine how powerful pressure Yang Xiong and the three are facing.

The three of them looked ugly and humiliated, and no one wanted to kneel in front of Lin Yun in public like this.

But the fear in the hearts of a few people was too great, and they all had a strong premonition. Lin Yun was really angry. This young man was really going to kill them.

That killing intent penetrated deep into the bones and soul, causing the body to fall into fear involuntarily, unable to restrain itself.

sand! sand!

Lin Yun, who walked slowly on the lake, changed his face slightly, and his killing intent was not diminished, on the contrary, it became more and more intense. As Lin Yun gradually approached, the faces of several people became more and more difficult to look like, is this guy going to kill him quickly?

“Lin Yun, I have bowed my head like this to you, there is no need to kill them all, right?”

Yang Xiong gritted his teeth, looked at Lin Yun approaching little by little, and said in a deep voice.

“Hurry and kill? Interesting, now I know to beg for mercy, what did you do before?”

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, and he said coldly: “Who is it, when I first arrived, I let out a word to prevent me from walking too close to Liu Yunyan? Who is it, let me be here in Xuan Yin? The face on the lake is swept away? Who is it to destroy my edge and trample me under my feet?”

The continuous questioning made Yang Xiong speechless and his face flushed.

If he doesn’t have the least amount of reasoning, he still asks Lin Yun not to go too far, which is really ridiculous.

Snapped!

Before he could react, a cold light swept over, and the Foil Burial Sword struck his face fiercely. There was a crisp sound, the thunderbolt sounded like thunder, deafening, and the jaws of the people who looked at it fell off.

this……

Lin Yun actually slapped Yang Xiong with a sword in public. This is Tianfu Academy, comparable to the top ten core disciples.

The hard slap seemed to hit Yang Xiong’s face, but it was a warning to everyone.

Lin Yun, it’s not that he has no temper.

Once the bottom line is crossed, the consequences of offending him cannot be easily understood even if it is kneeling down and begging for mercy.

boom!

Yang Xiong, who was flew out, struggling to stabilize his body after landing on the lake. The moment he raised his head, the expression in his eyes was full of unwillingness, and he was extremely aggrieved, and he held his fingers tightly.

But when his gaze touched Lin Yun’s line of sight, he was instantly shocked.

It fell down quickly, completely afraid to look at each other.

Such a scene, the people who watched it sighed, thinking that when Yang Xiong first came, everyone was watching. Everyone felt that he would be the biggest winner of this Profound Yin Flower dispute. As long as Lin Yun dared to show up, he would inevitably be humiliated by himself, and the end would be quite embarrassing.

But no one thought that the real result would be so cruel.

Not only didn’t let the funeral of the playboy become a joke, but instead made himself a big joke, he didn’t dare to fart at all when he was fanned out.

“Lin Yun, I’ll wait, I’ll wait… I’m really ignorant, I shouldn’t be an enemy of Young Master Lin.”

Looking at Yang Xiong who was being fanned, Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong were frightened, and they both trembled.

“get out.”

It looks like this, but Lin Yun doesn’t bother to pay attention to it, and he really doesn’t want to dirty his hands.

The two were relieved, thanked them quickly, and left quickly after getting up.

In the blink of an eye, only Lin Yun remained in the center of the Xuanyin Lake. There is no doubt that the biggest winner of this Xuanyin Flower dispute must be Lin Yun.

boom!

While everyone was still immersed in the shocking scene of Lin Yun and Yang Xiong, nine rays of light suddenly burst from the center of the lake.

Every ray of light was dazzling, and the stabbing person couldn’t open his eyes. Nine rays of light burst, and the wind and clouds gathered and the world changed color.

Wow!

It didn’t take long for the center of the lake to rain a large swath of colorful spiritual rain.

Bathed in this nine-color spiritual rain, Lin Yun felt very comfortable all over his body, and the true yuan consumed by the battles was regaining at a crazy speed.

The Purple Kite Sword Art operates out of thin air, and with the absorption of Ling Yu, the cultivation base is also faintly growing.

“Nine Colors Spirit Rain!”

“Nine-petal Xuanyin flower is about to appear!”

“I’m afraid that the effects of this class of Lingyu are not weaker than the ordinary third-class pill. They are all enjoyed by Lin Yun alone. I really don’t know how much benefit can be obtained.”

“Just at the beginning, he will take the nine-petal Profound Yin flower later, and he will also get a fourth-grade spirit pill that the dean personally refines!”

“The opportunity of my Tianfu Academy actually fell into the hands of an outsider, alas…”

Countless envious eyes fell on Lin Yun, but in this envy, there was a little bit of sorrow.

As for Mei Ziyan’s face, she was already dark.

This scene at the moment is not what he wants to see.

Rumble!

The Xuanyin Lake shook violently, and the spiritual rain in the sky became more and more violent. Under this heavy rain, the atmosphere in the air suddenly solidified, and a Xuanyin flower flew out from the center of the lake.

The pouring rain came to an abrupt end, as if the sky had cleared after rain, and a curved rainbow appeared in the distant sky.

Under the rainbow light, that nine-petal Xuanyin flower floated in the sky, extremely gorgeous. All the colors in the world seem to be concentrated on this flower, and everything in the world loses its color in front of it.

The bright luster and crystal clear petals, like Xuanyin flowers shrouded in a layer of fairy mist, attract everyone’s attention.

On the top of the mountain, even the elders in the door were dumbfounded and watched.

The nine-petal Xuanyin flower, which can be called the Kao, has been rare in decades. For the disciples of the Yin Profound Realm, the magical effects are endless, and it can be worth ten years of hard cultivation.

On Xuanyin Lake, there are many disciples who are ready to move, but in the middle of the lake, you can see the hazy figure of the boy in Qingyi.

After struggling a few times, I finally endured it.

Thinking about what happened to Yang Xiong and others, no one really dared to provoke Lin Yun at this node.