Chapter 12: The Flowing Wind Sword Technique

Sword slave Lin Yun, please give me advice!

The sound is not loud, but it is sonorous and powerful, resounding in all directions.

It is not Lin Yun, an outer disciple, but Lin Yun, a former sword slave.

In this battle, Lin Yun is not for himself, but for the tenderness of the original owner, as well as his last dignity.

Chen Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Yes, this is decent, Senior Brother will reluctantly accept your challenge." ”

With a smile on his face, his heart was churning with murderous intent, recalling what Zhou Yun had told him.

Three quenching pills for you, help me teach Lin Yun a lesson, and he will bear the consequences.

In the Hengyun Mountain Range, Lin Yun "destroyed" his sword, which had already made him murderous. was suffering in the sect and couldn't find an excuse to make a move, but he didn't expect Zhou Yun to take the initiative to come to him.

Without any hesitation, he agreed to Zhou Yun.

The two of them were tense, the atmosphere was solemn, and the outer disciples around them consciously dispersed. Give the two people who are ready to fight, and make a large open space.

Lin Yun's eyes froze, and the momentum on his body suddenly emanated.

Rumble!

The momentum of the fourfold martial arts, accompanied by the strong internal strength of pure yang gong, made people's hearts shock.

"Martial Arts Quadruple!"

"I'm dazzled, this sword slave, only a few days ago, was only a martial arts triple, how did he break through to the martial arts quadruple in a few days. ”

"It's incredible, no wonder he dares to challenge Senior Brother Chen. ”

All around, there was an uproar, and they were surprised by Lin Yun's cultivation.

A look of surprise flashed in Chen Xiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, you sword slave, you originally hid so deeply, but if you think that you can win me in this way, it is too naΓ―ve." ”

When the words fell, Chen Xiao's body also erupted with the aura of the fourfold martial arts. Compared with Lin Yun, the breath on his body is more dignified and vigorous.

According to the agreement, Chen Xiao limited his cultivation to the fourfold martial arts, but the aura on his body was obviously even better.

The two are contrasted, and the judgment is made.

"This is a little bad, compared to his previous realm of the Martial Dao Quadruple, let Senior Brother Chen use the Martial Dao Quadruple Cultivation, he is only afraid that he will lose faster. ”

"That's right, Senior Brother Chen is, after all, an existence at the peak of the fivefold martial arts, and his understanding of the fourfold martial arts is much deeper than him. ”

"What's more, the Wild Thunder Sword Technique that Senior Brother Chen cultivated is a truly high-level Sword Technique. ”

"I'm afraid that within two or three moves, I can see the winner or loser. ”

After the initial shock, many outer disciples shook their heads one after another, this was a battle without suspense.

One side came prepared, and the other side was forced to face the battle; one was a sword slave, and the other was a senior outer disciple; there was no comparison at all.

"I said Lin Yun, you sword slave should forget it. Don't be a hero, if you fall to your knees later, you will be seen by Su Ziyao. ”

Someone said jokingly, persuading Lin Yun not to be reckless.

Chen Xiao laughed and said, "Little sword slave, did you hear it?" If you admit defeat and beg for mercy now, and do what your senior brother just said, all your grievances with me will be written off. ”

"Senior brother, isn't your nonsense a bit too much. ”

Lin Yun's eyes were quiet and he said softly.

The calm words were simple and neat, but Chen Xiao looked like a slap in the face.

This sword slave actually dared to talk to himself like this, Chen Xiao was angry: "I see that you will wait for a while, and you dare to be stubborn!"

He couldn't bear it anymore, and when the killing intent rose, he flew up.

Boom!

The long sword in Chen Xiao's hand was unsheathed, buzzing, and the sword body was ringing incessantly, like a thunderclap. One person and one sword, jumping high, he was like a thunderbolt, slashing towards Lin Yun.

Crazy Thunder Sword Technique, this is a high-level martial art, Wild Thunder Sword Technique!

As soon as this sword came out, all the disciples outside the field lit up.

Thunder swordsmanship, known for its violent and ruthless, the sword is like thunder, a sword is sacrificed, there are dead and uninjured.

Looking at the flickering cold light of the sword body, everyone could already imagine the tragic situation of Lin Yun being struck by this sword and splitting his body on the spot.

For a while, the wind was strong, and Chen Xiao was like thunder!

Under this boundless pressure, Lin Yun's heart was peaceful, and there was no wave.

What waves can there be?

This kind of momentum, can it be compared, the tiger that goes straight to the heart in the picture scroll and can scare people away when he opens his mouth.

What's more, this is an amazing sword in the eyes of everyone.

In Lin Yun's opinion, it is nothing more than that.

This high-level swordsmanship, the other party is just beginning, and there are too many flaws. If it is replaced by Chen Xiao, the more proficient medium swordsmanship is more threatening.

This sword may be able to inflict heavy damage, or even kill the disciples of the martial arts fivefold.

But in the face of Lin Yun, not necessarily!

In the incredible gaze of everyone, in the face of this killing sword, Lin Yun calmly closed his eyes.

Gather water into a tray, rushing like the wind......

Pure Yang Gong internal strength, running slowly, Lin Yun did not move like a mountain, quietly waiting for the opponent's long sword to fall.

When that sword is about to fall completely.

Lin Yun opened his eyes suddenly, the old sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a gust of wind, from bottom to top, blew Chen Xiao who fell in the air to the point that he couldn't open his eyes.

"It's ...... What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The sudden strong wind made all the outer disciples present a little puzzled.

Just as he was confused, Lin Yun held the sword in both hands and slashed out.

This sword has both the swiftness and agility of the wind and the surging waves. A sword was swung, and the wind and waves roared in unison.

Clang!

The handover of the two swords was like thunder, and Chen Xiao, who was determined to win, was split back by Lin Feng instead.

After landing, the castration did not stop, and he retreated several steps.

What a strong swordsmanship!

Chen Xiao, who was invincible just now, was completely stunned, and a thick shock flashed in his eyes.

No, I can't suppress my cultivation, or I'll lose!

But without waiting for him, he released all his cultivation, and Lin Yun took out another sword. I saw that under his palm, the long sword kept spinning, causing the wind to roar in all directions.

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Yun fiercely grasped the spinning long sword and stabbed at it.

Wow!

In Chen Xiao's eyes, the sword light continued to magnify, and horror filled his eyes, waiting for him to release the peak cultivation of the martial arts fivefold.

The sword was pressed against his chest.

A sword that was originally as swift as the wind, like lightning stabbing at it, stopped steadily in its chest.

It shows Lin Yun's superb swordsmanship. This swordsmanship, he has already sent and received it at will.

Chen Xiao was stunned on the spot, his thoughts stagnated for a short time, and his brain went blank.

Not only him, but the hundreds of outer disciples around him were also dumbfounded, a little unclear.

"You lost. ”

The simple three words that came out of Lin Yun's mouth made Chen Xiao wake up like a dream.

", I'm not going to lose!"

Chen Xiao, who woke up, was furious, and could no longer care about the previous agreement. The momentum of the fivefold peak of the martial arts exploded violently, and the powerful aura made everyone startled.

Poof!

The screams rang out, but Lin Yun was merciless, and a sword pierced his chest.

"Senior brother!"

The rest of his followers were shocked, they didn't expect Lin Yun to be so ruthless.

Thump!

Before it was over, Lin Yun stepped forward and kicked him twice in a row.

With a crisp sound, Chen Xiao covered the long sword on his chest with both hands and fell to his knees, his face pale.

Blood ran down his chest from the wound, staining his shirt bright red.

The disciples outside the arena all gasped, and a deep fear flashed in their eyes when they looked at Lin Yun.

There was no way to expect that Lin Yun, who looked calm, would make such a decisive move.

If you don't make a sound, you will hit Chen Xiao, who wants to play tricks and exert all his cultivation.

Rub!

Lin Yun drew his sword out, and in an instant, blood was like a pillar, and Chen Xiao let out a terrible scream again.

Picking up the medicine bottle on the ground, which contained three quenching pills, Lin Yun collected his sword and left.

Looking at his back, the entire organ hall was silent, and the silence was terrifying.

"Flowing Wind Sword Technique!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed in surprise and said in a deep voice: "It must be the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, what Lin Yun just performed must be the Flowing Wind Sword Technique!"

"Flowing Wind Sword Technique?"

"That sect has not been practiced for nearly a hundred years, and no one has practiced the Flowing Wind Sword Technique?"

"His last sword is indeed like the killing move of the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, gathering swords into the wind!"

"This ...... It's impossible, this sword technique is forced to give up by many inner disciples. But just now, Lin Yun was clearly free to collect and release, and he had reached the realm of Xiaocheng. ”

"I'm afraid it's not just swordsmanship Xiaocheng, I don't think it's far from Dacheng. ”

There was an uproar in the hall, and the sound of quarrels was endless, most of them in disbelief.