"My name is Yan Tianrui, I am a newcomer, please take care of me!"

The moment the man in black took off his hood, the cheers of the people in the ten thousand families immediately fell silent.

Originally, Wan Feng, who was high-spirited and won two battles in a row, with a provocation, changed his face as soon as he brushed it.

The hand holding the cold cloud spear trembled slightly, looking at the half of the blood-colored mask, and it was difficult to hide the horror in his eyes.

Blood Cloud Gate!

As a large frontier county of the empire, Qingyang County can be regarded as one of the most chaotic counties, with various forces entangled with each other, and conflicts of interests are cruel and bloody.

From time to time, you can hear that so-and-so forces have been uprooted and killed.

This place is chaotic and irritable, and only the strong can stand.

For hundreds of years, there have only been three sects that can really dominate Qingyang County and stand tall, namely the Jinyan Sect, the Mingguang Pavilion and the Blood Cloud Gate.

Among the three overlords of Qingyang County, the Blood Cloud Gate is the most feared.

It is one thing to be strong and powerful, but it is another thing to do things, all the deeds that have been destroyed in these years are inseparable from the Blood Cloud Gate.

The black-clothed young man in front of him is a disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect, and he must be an elite disciple.

The half mask he wore on his face was only qualified to be worn by the disciples in front of the inner gate.

The mask itself is a medium-grade artifact that can be used to defend against attacks from the head.

In addition to the heart accident, the most fatal point for a warrior is the head.

It can protect the head well without affecting the warrior's vision and flexibility, and it can also protect the head well, and there is only this blood cloud mask in Qingyang County, and it can't be disguised.

The black-clothed young man looked at Wan Feng and grinned: "Wasn't you arrogant just now, why are you dumb now." ”

Wan Feng swallowed and groaned, "I don't know that Your Excellency is a disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect, and you have offended a lot. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, hahaha!" Yan Tianrui laughed when he heard this, but he laughed so hard that people shuddered.

It turns out that this is his confidence!

Wan Qiuye looked at Kong Yuan, only to see the other party smiling, and the old god said, "Why is there something wrong with Brother Wan's face?"

"You're playing with fire!"

Wan Qiuye's face was indifferent, and he gritted his teeth and said.

For the sake of an eight-rank spirit lake, he actually provoked the three major overlord-level sects, and it was still the most difficult blood cloud sect among the three major sects.

Kong Yuan's gang is simply crazy.

For the Wan family, they never thought about going to find the disciples of the three major sects.

Although the three overlords don't care too much about an eight-rank spirit lake, if they are involved in this matter, they will definitely have to take away at least seventy percent of the quotas, and there is no need to discuss.

But I never thought that the other party would actually find the Blood Cloud Gate.

Kong Yuan smiled cruelly: "Don't worry, I have my own measure." Yan Gongzi's father, who owed me a favor when he was young, participated in this private capacity. You should worry more about your son Wan Feng, Yan Tianrui just opened the three tricks half a month ago!"

"What?"

Innate three tricks!

Everyone in the Wan family looked at the black-clothed young man, their faces changed drastically, and their eyes were full of horror.

At the age of eighteen, he opened the innate three tricks, which is a lot of demonic talent.

Wan Qiuye's face was a little difficult to look at, and the most feared thing finally happened.

How strong Lin Yun is, he only has an innate know-how, how to block the other party?

"Young Master Yan, you don't have to greet this junior, let's do it, there's no need to rub it off. Kong Yuan sneered and said coldly.

The black-clothed young man nodded slightly, looked at Wan Feng and said with a smile: "My uncle, I can't wait, why don't you just admit defeat?"

"Dreaming!"

The other party's contemptuous attitude made Wan Feng feel extremely aggrieved, gritted his teeth, shook his wrist, and the cold cloud spear shot away.

A little bit of cold light, blooming at the tip of the spear, Wan Feng will be the cold cloud gun dance in his hand whirring, impermeable, and the attack will not stop.

For a moment, the cold wind howled, and the dust condensed into sharp ice spikes, whistling and roaring in the field.

The characteristics of the Cold Cloud Spear exerted about seventy percent of its power in his hands, and the momentum of the spear was already extremely terrifying.

It's useless......

As soon as his wrist moved, Yan Tianrui smiled faintly and avoided it in advance, unable to hurt him at all.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, his ears were piercing!

Yan Tianrui's third trick should be opened is the ear hole, and as soon as the wind sounds, he judged the opponent's attack, dodged in advance, and was invincible.

There are seven innate tricks, and each trick can strengthen an ability.

Lin Yun, who had opened his eyes, knew very well that his eyesight was much stronger than before.

As more and more tricks are opened, the advantages brought by this enhancement will skyrocket several times.

The difference between the innate one trick and the two tricks is not too big, and it can be compared with the three tricks almost separated by a heavy sky.

Yan Tianrui, who has more knowledge than Wan Feng, has a great advantage in battle, it is not like a battle, it is more like playing with an opponent.

Lin Yun was secretly frightened, the advantage in the realm was too obvious.

"Don't sacrifice the martial soul yet, then don't sacrifice it!"

Rumble!

The momentum on Yan Tianrui's body skyrocketed suddenly, and with one palm, the entire palm erupted with blood-red light, against the tip of the spear.

Wan Feng's complexion changed slightly, he held the handle of the gun with both hands, and pulled back hard.

But he was shocked to find that no matter how hard he tried, the Cold Cloud Spear couldn't move a bit, as if it was sucked by the other party's palm.

Sou!

Between the lightning and flint, Yan Tianrui held the head of the gun with his backhand, and the blood-colored red light wrapped the entire body of the gun, and turned around and pumped.

Rub and go!

Wan Feng was pulled to the point that his steps staggered, his palms hurt, and the cold cloud spear came out of his hand.

"My ......"

Wan Feng was taken aback, and just when he looked up, the other party swept out with a cold cloud spear.

Boom!

The huge force exploded, slapping Wan Feng out of blood, and his entire body was shocked into the air.

Shout!

The cold cloud spear turned in a circle, and the corner of Yan Tianrui's mouth pulled out a cruel smile, holding the handle of the gun with one hand and stabbing at the sky like this.

Poof!

Wan Feng in mid-air was stabbed in an instant, and the armor on his chest was pierced under a single shot.

The wound on his chest, the blood gushed like a spring, and the hearts of those who watched it were shocked.

Bang!

After landing on the ground, Wan Feng broke out with a loud bang, and his body flicked several times.

"That's enough, we're throwing in the towel this one. ”

Seeing that Yan Tianrui was so fierce, Wan Qiuye hurriedly spoke, asking the elders of the Wan family to carry Wan Feng, who had fallen to the ground and was severely injured, away.

With a turn of his gaze, Wan Qiuye's vision fell on Lin Yun.

At the same time, many people in the Wan family looked at him.

No one expected that the good situation would be reversed so quickly.

The Kong family actually invited the elite disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect, and Wan Feng fought against the other party, which was completely a one-sided battle.

It's unbearable to watch, it's too miserable......

The mood is a little heavy, and Bapinling Lake seems to be destined to share half of the benefits.

Lin Yun was under a lot of pressure, and his face was slightly solemn.

"What are your odds of winning?"

When passing by Wan Qiuye's side, the other party suddenly opened his mouth and asked softly.

"I don't know. ”

I don't know? This is tantamount to giving up on yourself......

Wan Qiuye suddenly looked a little discouraged, but thinking about it, after all, he was an elite disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect.

Facing an opponent with three innate skills, to be honest, Lin Yun really didn't know how many chances he had to win.

Can you give up on yourself?

That's not all, the innate three tricks, you have to try to know!

"You're the only one left in the family?"

Under the half mask, Yan Tianrui looked relaxed and said a little boringly: "I haven't warmed up yet...... If I had known, I wouldn't have come. ”

"Give me back my Cold Cloud Gun first. ”

Lin Yun said lightly.

"Hey, hey, easy to say, easy to say!"

Shout!

Yan Tianrui sneered, and a blood-colored red glow rushed towards him wrapped in a cold cloud spear.

The piercing sound of breaking the air was like a sonic boom, shaking people's eardrums slightly painful, and the cold cloud gun was like a blood-colored lightning, flying forward.

"So fast!"

Everyone in the Wan family gasped, and they couldn't even hold back their steps, and took a few steps back.

I'm afraid that Lin Yun won't be able to catch it, and it will affect themselves.

But no one thought that a scene would happen suddenly.

Seeing Lin Yun, he didn't retreat or dodge, reached out and grabbed the handle of the gun directly.

Whew!

The Cold Cloud Spear spun in his hand, whipping up boundless winds.

The chilling shot was caught by Lin Yun so easily.

Sou!

As soon as the cold cloud spear danced in a circle, Lin Yun soared into the air, holding the tail of the spear with one hand, as if holding an evil dragon and slashing down.

Such a sudden scene caught Yan Tianrui a little off guard, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly dodged away.

Rub and go!

But as soon as he retreated, the gun in Lin Yun's hand followed. Like a spirit snake swinging its tail, one shot after another, biting hard.

Yan Tianrui's face suddenly became a little ugly, even if he heard the direction of the spear's attack, he was a little evasive.

It's so fast!

When he fell into passivity, his whole person fell into passivity, and he was completely unable to make a counterattack.

After ten moves, he was forced to retreat and had to take the next shot with his hands staggered.

On the spot, he was shocked back ten steps.

His hands were sore, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, so strong.

"Enough warm-up?"

Looking up, it was Lin Yun's delicate face that showed a bright smile, and he didn't give up, and he slaughtered again.

"Blood Cloud Hand!"

Yan Tianrui scolded angrily in his heart, and the blood light surged between his raised hands, so he repeated his skill, and put his palm against the tip of the gun.

Rub!

When the palm of his hand touched the tip of the gun, the corner of Yan Tianrui's mouth hooked up a smile, and with a backhand, he grabbed the head of the gun.

"Give it to me!"

But under this draw, Yan Tianrui's face changed greatly, and the other party didn't move at all, like a towering mountain.

"Let's get some real skills, I haven't warmed up yet!"

Lin Yun's wrist flicked, and under the huge force of the shock, Yan Tianrui only felt that the qi and blood in his body were churning, and he quickly let go of his hand and took a few steps back.