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No one expected that Chen Xiao, a senior disciple of the outer sect, would be defeated in the hands of Lin Yun.

What's even more shocking is that the sword technique that defeated Chen Xiao seems to be the Flowing Wind Sword Technique.

This sword technique has a great reputation in the Qingyun Sect.

Although it is a medium sword technique, once it is practiced, its power is even more powerful than that of a high sword technique.

It is rumored that this swordsmanship is a fragment of an innate swordsmanship, and it is only because of the lack of some chapters that it is rated as a medium martial art.

The last sect disciple who practiced this sword technique had to go back a hundred years.

Lin Yun was cautious, and felt that Chen Xiao suddenly came to him for trouble, and there might be something strange behind it.

The land of right and wrong should not be waited for a long time.

"Who, gave you permission to leave?"

He hadn't gone far when a bone-chilling voice suddenly came from behind him.

The moment the voice appeared, the originally noisy discussion in the organ hall immediately quieted down.

Lin Yun felt a fatal threat in his heart, and hurriedly stopped.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I turned around and punched out.

It is the Tiger Fist killing move, and the beasts are coming!

A warm current came from the dantian, and suddenly the fist and sword were united. The furious fist wind, like an incomparable sword light, erupted with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

In a hurry, this is already the strongest strength that Lin Yun can play.

Boom!

But the moment the two fists collided, Lin Yun snorted, feeling that his entire right arm was about to break.

The whole person rose into the air and flew out upside down, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, the sword strength in the fist offset most of the opponent's internal strength, otherwise the impact of this punch might have shattered his internal organs on the spot.

Even so, after landing, he still took more than a dozen steps back before he could barely stand firm.

There were still a few steps left before he was about to crash into Su Ziyao.

Lin Yun looked up and saw a person, wearing a green shirt, with an indifferent face, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Zhou Ping.

"Zhou Yun!"

The disciples outside the arena gasped, and they didn't expect Zhou Yun to suddenly appear.

Zhou Yun is not as good as Chen Xiao, and the ranking of outer disciples is in the top ten all year round.

With a single body of cultivation, he has already reached the sevenfold martial arts, which is extremely terrifying.

It is considered to be a strong contender for the inner disciples in this mid-year assessment, and they rarely appear in front of ordinary disciples.

"Senior Brother Zhou, slaughter this sword slave, I want him to die!"

Chen Xiao, who was being supported, walked over to look at Lin Yun and said viciously.

With anger in his eyes, he couldn't wait to eat Lin Yun on the spot to relieve the hatred in his heart.

In front of many outer disciples, he actually lost to a sword slave, and it was tantamount to a great shame for him!

Zhou Yun secretly scolded in his heart, this waste Chen Xiao, a sword slave can't solve it.

Originally, Zhou Yun didn't plan to make a move by himself at all, but only checked it in secret.

But I didn't expect that it was originally a matter of nine out of ten.

Lin Yun actually used the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, instantly reversing the tide of battle, and wasting his three Quenching Pills.

As a last resort, I took action in person.

But now I still have some doubts in my heart, just a punch. He has already shown seventy percent of his strength, and he shot behind his back, and this sword slave actually resisted.

The other party is only, the cultivation of the fourfold martial arts.

"You sword slave, you are really bold. It's just a competition, and even the disciples dare to be seriously injured, and now they are self-defeating, and I will spare you from dying!"

Actually looking at Lin Yun, Zhou Yun said lightly.

As his words fell, the huge momentum of the sevenfold martial arts on his body rolled away.

Rumble!

Lin Yundian felt a mountain of pressure, a huge pressure, coming from all directions, making him unable to move.

Seeing that the other party was suppressed by his own momentum, he actually dared to hold on.

Zhou Yun snorted coldly: "Kneel!"

The powerful momentum of the Martial Dao Seven strengthened again, and Lin Yun chuckled in his heart, as if he had been struck by lightning.

His legs trembled, and in the other party's powerful cultivation, Lin Yun felt as small as an ant.

Vulnerable and vulnerable.

"Get out! In my life, I will kneel to the sky and kneel to my parents, but I will never kneel down for you Zhou Yun!"

The huge pressure made Lin Yun miserable, but this huge pressure also stimulated all the blood in Lin Yun's heart.

His teeth were clenched, and his delicate facial features were almost distorted, but those eyes were still full of unyielding!

The outer disciples around were all as quiet as cicadas, and they didn't dare to speak.

Zhou Yun is just like the sky, and he can make them irreversible with a touch of his fingers.

Knowing that Chen Xiao couldn't afford to lose, Lin Yun was forced to hurt him, and he didn't dare to show a word.

"Don't kneel, then I'll break your knees and abolish your cultivation!"

Zhou Yun's face was indifferent, without any expression, and he stepped forward step by step.

Chen Xiao on the side, smiling cruelly, with Zhou Yun's shot, this sword slave is dead today.

As Zhou Yun approached, the pressure on Lin Yun's body became heavier and heavier, and he almost collapsed.

It's almost impossible to support it, and the difference between the three cultivations is like the difference between clouds and mud, and the gap is too big.

But suddenly, Lin Yun felt a lightness all over his body, and the pressure disappeared abruptly.

Zhou Yun's face changed greatly, and he looked at Su Ziyao, a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that Su Ziyao, who had been watching coldly, suddenly made a move and carried the momentum from Zhou Yun.

"Senior Sister Su, this is my personal grudge with him......"

"Get out. ”

Zhou Yun still wanted to explain, but before he could finish speaking, Su Ziyao, whose face was like frost, directly interrupted him.

Suddenly, Zhou Yun's face was cloudy and sunny, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Su Ziyao, that is the leader of the inner gate, the pride of the sky of the entire Qingyun Sect, and the genius of the entire Tianshui Kingdom.

If she wanted to make a move, Zhou Yun didn't dare to complain at all.

"Don't you get out of here, even if it's a dog, you have to see who the owner is, Zhou Yun, are you impatient?"

Wang Ning beside Su Ziyao showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and looked at Zhou Yun with a slight mockery in her eyes.

These words were clearly scolding Zhou Yun, but in fact, they were secretly satirizing Lin Yun, Wang Ning made a pun and scolded both of them.

"I'm going to get out, I'm going to get out. ”

Zhou Yun's face turned blue and red, and a trace of humiliation flashed in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Slow!"

But just as he was about to leave, Lin Yun, who was pale, stopped him with words.

"Little sword slave, what do you want to do!"

Being humiliated by the two inner disciples one after another had made Zhou Yun close to the brink of going berserk, and when he heard this exchange, his heart suddenly became furious.

"In two months, I will make a war with you, and I will repay the disgrace of today!"

Lin Yun's eyes were resolute, and he said word by word.

Hearing this, Zhou Yun didn't laugh angrily, looked at Lin Yun like an idiot, and said coldly: "If you want to die, I will wait for you at any time." ”

After speaking, he ignored Lin Yun and left directly.

Obviously, he didn't take Lin Yun in his eyes at all, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the so-called war.

A conflict, and that's the end of it.

Su Ziyao's sudden move surprised everyone, and the eyes that looked at Lin Yun showed more playfulness.

No wonder this guy has no fear, it turns out that he does have Su Ziyao's support.

Although Su only said one roller, this rolling word was ten times heavier than the weight of all of them combined.

"Thank you, senior sister, for your help. ”

Facing Su Ziyao, Lin Yun's heart was a little complicated, and there were many unwillingness.

If it were the past, with his temperament, he would definitely not ask Zhou Yun for war. will only endure and cultivate, and when the strength is strong, he will take revenge directly.

But for some reason, being humiliated in front of Su Ziyao, he couldn't stand this breath deep in his heart.

"Do it yourself!"

Su Ziyao didn't go to see Lin Yun, left a faint word, and walked away.

Lin Yunmian had mixed feelings in his heart, Su Ziyao, are you really so high!

He has always been calm, but he can't help but be upset.

The right hand with a clenched fist trembled incessantly, and the nails almost went into the palm of the hand.

"There is a temper. But you think that this will make Su Ziyao look at you highly, so don't dream. Remember your identity for me, little sword slave, don't be delusional!"

Wang Ning looked at Lin Yun, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he threatened in a low voice.

The voice fell, and he hurriedly caught up with Su Ziyao, who was already far away.

Looking at his expression, it was clearly a pug, and the corners of Lin Yun's mouth showed a hint of mockery, and he turned to leave.