Chapter 705
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu, who was injured before the three of them, was stabbed in the chest with a sword and flew out fiercely.
Cao Xiu and Bai Yuchen from the Liuyun Academy suddenly lit up, and they each stood up front and broke out a terrifying killer move.
But the moment Lin Yun flew Chen Yu with a sword, the golden crow seal behind him was radiant and generous. With his arms stretched out, it rushed back like a golden crow lightning, just to avoid it dangerously and dangerously.
Rumble!
Cao Xiu and Bai Yuchen’s unsuccessful ultimate move bombarded the ground, instantly exploding a huge pit, and the dust was like snow, sweeping across all directions.
The light of the bright moon!
But without waiting for the two to get out, Lin Yun, who had just flew out, killed him back like lightning. In midair, a glimmer of sword light was magnificent and domineering, like a burning moon, falling down mercilessly.
The sword is like the moon, and the moon is like fire!
Under the urging of the Nine Peaks Sword Art, this ray of sword light was impossibly tyrannical, and the surprised eyes of many spectators fell on Cao Xiu and Bai Yuchen.
Puff!
There were cracks in the two body guard Zhenyuan, and several bloody wounds fell again all over the body.
“This guy… how did he do it?”
The expressions in the eyes of the two of them were extremely shocked, and this moon-like sword light, when the two of them joined hands to carry them, could even hurt them.
The opponent is just the cultivation base of the perfect peak of the Yin Profound Realm, no matter how strong it is, it should not be so terrifying.
What kind of exercise does he practice?
“It’s a terrible sword. This doesn’t seem to be Lin Yun’s strongest killer move. This person must have had an adventure, and the sword technique he cultivated is quite good.”
“I’m afraid it’s not that simple. The Innate Sword Intent is terrifying, but you haven’t discovered that Lin Yun’s Inborn Sword Intent is wirelessly close to completion?”
“With the innate sword intent that is close to Dacheng, in conjunction with one’s own sword tactics, this sword can have such power, but it makes sense.”
This battle was fierce and cruel, and it was extremely thrilling and exciting almost all the time.
The kendo strength demonstrated by Lin Yun really shocked everyone’s eyes. In Youzhou City, even the Blood Feather Tower and the Remnant Sword Pavilion, I’m afraid there is no such terrible evildoer with swordsmanship.
At Qinglu Academy, Jiang Yi shook his head slightly when he heard the discussion from all sides. These people were right.
But one thing is overlooked…
The reversal of the situation did not start with Luo Shen’s death. Even if only three people were left to join forces, the odds of winning would be at least 60%.
But the death of Luo Shen caused the three people to be in a mess, and Lin Yun took the initiative in one fell swoop.
The real point is that Lin Yun’s pure heart towards Jian at that moment, not surprised or impatient, not rushing or slowing down. It was a kind of boldness, a demeanor that only swordsmen could understand.
At the seats in Tianfu Academy, everyone was equally surprised to see this scene.
“What a terrible swordsmanship.”
“That Luo Shen actually said he died and he died, it was so happy, how arrogant he was before!”
“Hahaha, what a Lin Yun, the funeral of the playboy, he really deserves his reputation.”
“Senior Sister Mo Ling is indeed unique and admirable, able to play with such a courage. Even if she loses, who dares to underestimate my Tianfu Academy!”
“Yes, how many people can do it with such a bravery?”
Surprised by Lin Yun’s toughness, Tianfu Academy went up and down, suddenly swept away the haze, and his expression was excited.
Lying on the chair, Mu Xue opened her eyes weakly, her vision was a little fuzzy, but she could still roughly distinguish the fuzzy figure. It suddenly occurred to her that she had also used the innate sword intent to frighten Lin Yun.
It is possible that Lin Yun’s strength, in fact, as long as she is willing, she can be quite ugly in front of Senior Tang Yu on the spot. I blamed myself, this guy… I really misread him and blame him.
In the middle of the venue.
When Lin Yunzhen retreated Cao Xiu and the two of them, he didn’t notice that a sinister line of sight had already been secretly staring at him.
It was Chen Yu. It was Chen Yu who was stabbed in the chest by a sword by Lin Yun and suffered heavy injuries.
“Die me!”
Seeing Lin Yun split several sword lights, he just landed on the ground, the purple folding fan with spiritual patterns in his hand. Turned into a touch of purple lightning, with the momentum of thunder, it was aimed at Lin Yun’s heart and pierced away.
His attack was long-planned and extremely sinister.
He was confident that this blow would make him half-dead even if Lin Yun’s life was impossible.
In the blink of an eye, the purple folding fan killed him, when he was about to get close. Suddenly burst open, turning into twelve sharp fan bones, each piercing Lin Yun’s vitals.
“Hahaha, Lin Yun, you are dead!”
When he succeeded, Chen Yu saw this scene, and laughed out of his chest injury.
clang! clang! clang! when!
But the moment Lin Yun turned around, in one breath, ninety-nine-eighty-one sword lights were swayed. The sword light looked faintly, like a purple iris flower in full bloom, without exception, all the twelve fan bones were bounced back.
Puff!
Laughing Chen Yu, before he could react, he was stabbed to the heart by this fan, like a hedgehog.
The fan bone at the center of his brow is the deadliest, with blood constantly overflowing. Chen Yu’s face was pale suddenly, and he could feel that his vitality was fading quickly.
“In his life, Lin hated others for sneak attacks with hidden weapons!”
In the depths of Lin Yun’s eyes, there was a deep cold that seemed to come from hell. This scene reminded him of the scene of Brother Xinjue before his death.
Without a chance to give him the whole body, Lin Yun turned into a sword light that directly penetrated the dying Chen Yu.
Bang!
When Lin Yun landed, his body was torn apart and burst into pieces.
Clang!
When the split corpses landed one after another, there were several violent explosions. Waves of cold sword force suddenly annihilated the scattered body, turned it into ashes, and passed away with the wind.
Gone……
Chen Yu in Baiyu Academy was a bit more miserable than Na Luo Shen, ash annihilated, crushed to dust, no bones left.
Countless eyes were filled with fright, falling on the young man’s back, and the corners of the faces of many strong men twitched a little. This sword, how much hate this sword, Chen Yu has committed Lin Yun’s taboo, and received such brutal and inhuman treatment.
The people at Baiyu Academy turned black when they saw this scene. From being triumphant before, to now completely decadent, there was only endless hatred in Lin Yun’s eyes.
Where did this guy come from?
“Bai Yuchen, if you and I want to keep the hole cards, I’m afraid the ending will not be much better than these two.”
Cao Xiu wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, looking at the back of the boy in Tsing Yi in the distance, a bitter smile appeared on his face. Too bad, this hell mode was originally the right thing for the four of them to jointly kill Lin Yun, but this situation was completely reversed.
The hell mode has become their hell and the shame of Baiyu Academy.
The three of him at Baiyu Academy were about to become Lin Yun’s stepping stones.
Do not!
No, Lin Yun will die today!
Cao Xiu’s reckless killing intent reappeared, and the look in his eyes became more fierce than ever, obviously intending to fight to the death.
Bai Yuchen, who was not far from him, looked at Lin Yun coldly, and replied in a deep voice: “It is just what I want, and I have no plan to keep my hands. This person is not dead today, you and I can’t turn over…”
Click!
But he hadn’t finished speaking, a flash of sword light swept across him. The avatar’s killing intent rose, and Cao Xiu, who was about to sacrifice his trump card, was blasted into two halves before he could say a word.
It’s like a wooden plank, exploding from the middle.
Bai Yuchen’s legs softened instantly, and his lips kept shaking up and down. He saw that it was the sword, the sword that made Jiang Yi to admit defeat before.
Overlord sword, bend thunder and cut lightning!
Rumble!
Until this moment, the thunderous sound of sword intent evolving began to resound between heaven and earth, but that person was already dead.
The eyes of the people in all seats in the mountains and plains all fell on the Tsing Yi boy, who was holding a sword and walking slowly towards the only remaining Bai Yuchen.
Just like when the hell mode started, he was also a sword, and ran over to the ridicule and disdain of the four.
To the sword’s heart, indomitable!