"Lin is not talented, willing to give it a try!"

The voice is not loud, but it is not humble or silent, and it reaches everyone's ears clearly.

Swish!

The other nine people who were on the same line as him, including Hu Zifeng, all turned their heads at the same time.

Not only that, but even the expression is the same.

This sword slave is crazy!

Under the high platform, more than 2,000 outer disciples were surprised for a short time.

There was an exclamation of surprise, and he seemed to be extremely excited.

Accidents are always the biggest surprise, and by now, everyone has felt that Lin Yun can no longer judge according to common sense.

Whether it is the winning streak that started in the group stage, or today's defeat of Zhou Yun, and a breakthrough on the spot.

What he brought to the Qingyun Sect was a new wind, and there was a demeanor in him that no one had ever shown.

Whether he won or lost, at least Lin Yun made a different choice.

In the case that others choose to protect themselves wisely, they would rather shrink their heads than offend their inner disciples.

Lin Yun stepped forward and showed his determination!

On the high platform, many inner disciples also had different expressions.

A look of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the young sect leader Bai Yufan.

Lin Yun in front of him gave him a big surprise, he didn't seem to care about his background at all. What I see in him is always unhumble and exuding a passionate spirit.

The other inner disciples looked a little ugly.

No matter who Lin Yun chosen, it would make that person feel embarrassed for a while.

It is natural for the inner disciple to defeat Lin Yun, but if he loses, he will lose face.

Victory is not flattering, one defeat loses all.

Bai Tianming laughed and said, "Okay, ambitious." Whether you win or lose, I will reward you with a Heart Nourishing Pill! Now, who do you want to challenge? ”

As soon as these words came out, the other nine people all showed extremely regretful expressions on their faces.

Nourishing Heart Pill!

His eyes looked at Lin Yun, full of jealousy, and he got a Heart Nourishing Pill in vain.

It's too cheap for this sword slave!

But these people didn't expect that Lin Yun would stand up at the risk of being retaliated against by the inner disciples.

"Thank you, Sect Master, I need to take a look first......"

Lin Yun had no waves in his heart, his thoughts were very pure, he just wanted to verify his strength at the moment.

Moreover, he was promoted to an inner disciple for the first time.

Failure in the challenge will not affect the ranking, and if you win, the ranking will jump directly, so why don't you have the courage to give it a try?

Those who practice martial arts can lose anything, but only their sharpness cannot be lost!

His gaze slid over the faces of the inner disciples one by one, looking for a suitable opponent.

After a while, the wandering gaze inevitably fell on Su Ziyao's face.

The two had never looked at each other so closely, and there had never been a moment when they stood on the same stage.

When his gaze fell on that face, his unwavering heart rippled.

Su Ziyao's face was expressionless, and in her delicate face, no one could guess what she was in.

Will there be a trace of surprise in her heart?

Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, what am I thinking, his gaze turned to one person.

"This senior brother, Lin wants to ask you for advice. ”

When the challenger was determined, there was a lot of discussion below.

"It's Senior Brother Ma Tianyi!"

"Lin Yun actually chose Senior Brother Ma, Senior Brother Ma's strength is not weak at all, and his cultivation has already reached the eightfold martial arts. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Senior Brother Ma's Storm Sword Technique is also a Dacheng realm!"

It can be clearly seen that when Lin Yun made his choice, the corners of Ma Tianyi's mouth twitched.

His heart was extremely unhappy.

So many inner disciples chose him, did they look down on him?

In front of the sect master, Ma Tianyi couldn't attack, and his face was gloomy: "Please!"

Sou!

Suddenly, the two took off on their front and back feet and landed on the martial arts platform below.

Ma Tianyi looked at Lin Yun and said in a cold voice: "I don't know why you chose me, but I will definitely make you regret the choice you made!"

"That may disappoint you, even if I lose badly, I will never regret it, you can make a move. ”

Lin Yun was calm in his heart, and his expression was calm.

"As you wish!"

Wow!

As soon as Ma Tian drew his sword out of the sheath, the momentum of the eightfold martial arts on his body climbed to the peak in an instant.

The huge sword momentum enveloped it like a raging storm.

Dragon Tiger is powerful!

Lin Yun took a step, and the wind and clouds on his body rose together.

The sevenfold cultivation of martial arts, with the blessing of the dragon and tiger, can barely be countered in momentum.

Although it still occupies a disadvantage, it is not to the point where it cannot be used.

In the midst of the loud cheers, the wind on Ma Tianyi's body rose violently, and a sword stabbed out.

The wind condensed on the blade of the sword, like a streamer, flying and stabbing.

So fast!

Lin Yun was slightly shocked in his heart, under the blessing of the eightfold cultivation of the martial arts, the other party's storm sword technique was a little scary.

Not daring to slack off at all, the Dacheng Flowing Wind Sword Technique was unleashed in Lin Yun's hands.

The Flowing Wind Sword Technique is stronger than the Storm Sword Technique.

But under the advantage of the opponent's realm, the gap in the swordsmanship itself was completely made up.

In the face of Zhou Yunshi's suppression, it was not shown at all.

On the contrary, the violent sword momentum condensed by the opponent's storm sword technique firmly suppressed Lin Yun.

even made his Flowing Wind Sword Technique, which was quite unsmooth.

As soon as they fought, the difference in strength between the two sides was immediately apparent.

Lin Yun's face showed a look of difficulty, and under the sword momentum of the storm, he blocked left and right.

He was like a lonely boat in a storm, up and down, drifting, as if it would capsize at any moment.

The dangerous situation is terrifying.

Hu Zifeng on the high platform showed a look of satisfaction, if Lin Yun could also defeat the inner disciples.

That would make his victory a little unproud.

Such a situation can bring out his well-deserved reputation as the first outsider!

Young Sect Master Bai Yufan sighed in his heart, the gap between the backgrounds was still too big, and Lin Yun had no backhand power at all.

Wang Ning sneered: "If this sword slave chooses me, I won't be as gentle as Ma Tianyi at all, and I will abolish him in three moves!"

"Sure enough, as I expected, it's a little self-defeating!"

"Does he really think that he can be compared to Hu Zifeng?"

The inner disciples on the high platform, seeing such a situation, showed disdain on their faces, and they were all relieved in their hearts.

Lin Yun on the competition platform, his delicate face was full of stubbornness.

There was a bright glint in his eyes, and he was excited deep inside.

This battle, sure enough, I chose the right one!

Under Ma Tianyi's strong oppression, he could feel that his understanding of swordsmanship was rapidly improving.

All kinds of shortcomings, bit by bit at this moment, are fully revealed.

People are not afraid of war, not afraid of war, in order to continue to make progress.

If you don't fight with this Ma Tianyi, how can you know that you can insist on so many moves in front of the master of the martial arts eightfold.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Lin Yun's body was already scarred, and although they were all minor injuries, they still looked a little scary.

Blood stained the cheongsam, Lin Yun gritted his teeth, but he was still encouraging to persevere.

Seeing the look of refusal to admit defeat on Lin Yun's face, Ma Tianyi's heart gradually became a little angry.

This sword slave is really endless, obviously he can't win at all, but he is still holding on.

Just want me to make a fool of myself?

Every time he had an extra sword, Ma Tianyi felt that the ridicule of those inner disciples on the stage looking at him was aggravated.

The time dragged on for more and more, and in a short time, the two of them had already made hundreds of moves.

On the high platform, those inner disciples had already had their initial ridicule, which turned into shock.

The outer disciples below were even more stunned.

This Lin Yun ...... It's a little too hard!

Lin Yun, who fell into an absolute disadvantage at the beginning, insisted on a hundred moves, and was still fighting to the death after being scarred.

"You forced me!"

When Ma Tian saw that he had been invincible for a long time, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Wow!

In an instant, the sword momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and his wrist shook. In a single breath, a full ninety-nine eighty-one sword was stabbed, and eight sword winds stabbed towards Lin Yun from different directions.

There are no dead ends at all, it is the storm sword technique killing move, and the wind is coming from all directions.

Take a photo back!

Lin Yun's face was slightly gloomy, and he also greeted him with the killing move of the Flowing Wind Sword Technique.

Bang Bang Bang!

For a time, the sword shadow on the competition platform was scorching, and the sound of the handover of the two swords was endless.

Poof!

The two powerful and powerful two killer moves will decide the level in the breath.

Lin Yun spat out blood, and after landing on the ground, his body was already shaky.

On the high platform, Sect Master Bai Ming frowned slightly, and just now he felt a terrifying killing intent.

But the killing intent was fleeting, and no one but him noticed it.

Ma Tian was expressionless, and with his right hand holding the sword, a wisp of blood dripped down the body of the sword.

Tick tock!

Blood dripped and made a crisp sound.

The two fought, and he was injured for the first time.

But the injuries of the two people, who is light and who is serious, can be seen at a glance, and the victory and defeat have been divided.

"You lost. ”

Ma Tianyi looked at Lin Yun, who was swaying and almost unable to stand, and said softly.

It's too late to wipe the blood from the corners of the mouth.

Lin Yun held his sword to stabilize his body, and a distressing smile appeared on his pale face: "My sword is still in my hand, why does Senior Brother think that I will definitely lose?"

"But I don't think you have any chance of defeating me. ”

The corners of Ma Tianyi's mouth showed a hint of mockery, he couldn't even stand steadily, and he didn't want to admit defeat.

"Indeed, in the eyes of my senior brother, I was born as a sword slave, and it is already a great rebellion to speak out and challenge. But there are some things, if you don't stick to the end, who can know the result? People live for a lifetime, they always have to stick to something, Lin is not talented, and he also has a sword, please give me advice!"

The breeze caressed and blew Lin Yun's loose hair.

That delicate face, even if it is pale and without any blood, you can still see the pride between your eyebrows!

Lin Yun, who was crumbling, suddenly burst out with earth-shattering tiger power on his body.

It is like a fierce tiger swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, roaring in the sky.

His sword also moved at this moment!

Obviously, the momentum on his body, like a tiger returning to the mountain, is irritable and furious. But his momentum, under the control of the funeral sword, is delicate and soft, cautious, and moves slowly.

The two contrasting temperaments, under the control of the funeral sword, are tightly integrated.

Ma Tianyi's disdainful face suddenly flashed with surprise.

On Lin Yun's body, he suddenly felt a terrifying extreme sword momentum.

It is infinite ambition, it is the anger of the heavens, and it is the devil who springs up from the depths of hell......

But when he was about to make a move, what he saw was a flower, a rose on the tip of the sword.

The incomparable sword momentum exploded at the tip of the sword in an instant.

Where do flowers come from?

There is a tiger in the heart, smell the rose!