Chapter Ninety-Six: What You Say Is Useless!
Yan Tianrui took a few steps back before he could gain a firm foothold, and his gaze towards Lin Yun was a little more cautious.
The scene just now happened in between a few breaths.
No one expected that Yan Tianrui, who was caught off guard and was seized by Lin Yun, would be so passive and kept being beaten.
But when he heard Lin Yun's words, he was shocked again, this level is still not warmed up?
"I really underestimated you, you shouldn't be from my Qingyang County. ”
Yan Tianrui's expression was calm, and he didn't look nervous because of the previous setback.
"New arrival. ”
Lin Yun responded lightly.
"That's right, how about it, are you interested in entering my Blood Cloud Gate? Mix with me in the future, and make sure you have a place in the Blood Cloud Gate!"
Yan Tianrui grinned, his smile shining brightly.
The martial artists on the side of the Kong family suddenly frowned, what are you doing...... actually recruited its Lin Yun to come.
But after thinking about it, Lin Yun was born with such a knack, and he did have such strength, so that he did have the value of solicitation.
"Not interested. ”
"I'm sorry, I'll have to scrap you, hehe. ”
Yan Tianrui was still smiling, but the smile at the moment made the hearts of those who watched it feel inexplicably cold.
Sou!
When the words fell, I didn't see how much the momentum on his body increased, just a little tiptoe, and it disappeared as if teleporting.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of Lin Yun.
Foot tricks!
Wan Qiuye was shocked in his heart, this Yan Tianrui opened his ears, hands, and feet, and he had suppressed the strength of one trick before.
Lin Yun's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly retreated, and a palm slammed into the position where he was standing before.
The other party attacked closely, making the cold cloud gun in Lin Yun's hand completely unable to play a role.
After retreating a few steps, Lin Yun had no choice but to throw away the Cold Cloud Spear, and he couldn't defend it if he didn't throw it.
Yan Tianrui laughed and said, "Too slow, too slow, too slow!"
The speed could not keep up with the opponent at all, and Lin Yun could only defend passively, and was forced back step by step.
It's so fast!
Yan Tianrui, who has opened his feet, is not at the same level as Lin Yun. Lin Yun only had a few counterattacks, but they were easily dodged, but it was himself, and almost every move had to be hard-hit.
Lin Yun, who was retreating wildly, suddenly trembled in his steps, and his body was suddenly in chaos.
Yan Tianrui sneered, "Can you still retreat?"
Immediately, he slapped his palm wildly, as if he was wrapped in a whistling blood wind, and there was a faint terrible roar in the wind.
Blood is like the wind!
The violent and weird blow was terrifying, if it hit Lin Yun. With his innate cultivation of the three tricks, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and what was even worse was that Lin Yun couldn't avoid it.
The corners of Kong Yuan's mouth suddenly hung out a cruel smile, and he knew in his heart that it was going to be over, and he was just a waste who had opened his mind after all.
But at this critical moment, Lin Yun's body skyrocketed, exuding a fierce and incomparable scorching aura, the heat wave was churning, and this side of the world seemed to have turned into a molten land.
"The Body of the Flame Demon!"
"My God, isn't this the body of the fire demon of my family?"
"He actually practiced it in five days!"
Everyone in the Wan family exclaimed, and at a glance they recognized Lin Yun's Flame Demon Body as his Wan Jia's Innate Martial Thunder Flame Battle Body.
With the help of the body of the flame demon, Lin Yun roared angrily, his five fingers clenched, and the power of ten thousand catties gathered, and he suddenly met the terrifying palm of the other party.
Boom!
The fists and palms were exchanged, and an earth-shattering sound was heard, and the blood wind collapsed, and a deep crack opened in the ground.
was originally a must-kill blow, but Lin Yun took it by relying on the body of the flame demon!
Yan Tianrui, who was shocked, flashed a flash of color in his eyes, and the person suddenly changed his moves in the air and killed again.
Relying on the advantage of his body technique, he didn't give Lin Yun any chance to breathe, and slashed towards Lin Yun's head with one palm.
"Blood Cloud Slash!"
The burst of shouts sounded, Yan Tianrui's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, faintly blood and tears seeped out, and terrifying blood light escaped from him.
With a slash of the palm, a half-zhang long sword light was condensed.
It is also a medium-grade innate martial art, which is even stronger than the previous blood shadow like the wind!
Immortal Vajra Seal!
Looking at the bloody blade oozing above his head, Lin Yun also didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and his hands condensed into strange knots.
When the blood blade was about to fall, he screamed wildly and pushed it out.
Blooming with a brilliant golden light, the fierce and domineering Immortal Vajra Seal collided violently and directly with the blood-colored sword in the eyes of everyone.
With a loud thunderous sound, the terrible aftermath shook out, and the warriors on both sides retreated wildly.
Bang bang bang!
The towering trees, under the aftermath, were instantly crushed and turned into sawdust.
Such a terrible scene made the people who watched it frightened, but their eyes were still chasing the two people in the dust through the sawdust.
In the dust, the two who retreated with one blow. In an instant, fighting again, Yan Tianrui's clothes were blown up, and blood stains were faintly visible on his arms.
"The Blood Cloud Palm can't even suppress him?"
A look of astonishment flashed in Kong Yuan's eyes, and what Lin Yun used was just a tiger fist that couldn't be more popular.
But this tiger fist in his hands has already reached its peak and perfection, and one move and one style has a unique charm. Relying on the blessing of the Immortal Vajra Seal, he turned around and completely suppressed the opponent's innate chapter.
"Good!"
Wan Qiuye couldn't help but scream, and there was a smear of joy in his eyes.
Lin Yun, who had the body of a flame demon, completely made up for the gap in the realm, and relied on his unique understanding of the Tiger Fist to forcibly gain the upper hand.
But there was still some worry in his eyes, as far as he knew, the Blood Cloud Gate's methods were more than these.
After the dust completely cleared, everyone was taken aback when they saw Yan Tianrui's appearance.
I saw that he was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, his eyes were blood-red, and his face was extremely hideous.
On the other hand, Lin Yun has skin that is as red as iron, and his long hair is full of fire. The domineering body of the flame demon relied on and withstood the opponent's attack.
The wounds he received were much weaker than those of the other party.
"Hehe, I can't hold it!"
Yan Tianrui sneered at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lin Yun coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
As an elite disciple of the Blood Cloud Sect, he couldn't suppress a rookie who had just entered the innate, which made him extremely angry in his heart.
But the more angry he was, the heavier his murderous intent became, the more rational he became, but his face became more hideous.
Rumble!
Lin Yun's huge body suddenly retracted, and the violent aura on his body disappeared, and his physical body could no longer support the body of the Flame Demon.
The moment his body returned to normal, Lin Yun retreated wildly, distancing himself from the other party.
Lin Yun kicked his breath slightly, his face was red, the sweat on his forehead was like rain, he looked very tired, only his eyes were still persistent!
Fighting fiercely with the strong people of the innate three knots is still too difficult for him.
Almost all the hole cards are played, but they still can't get the winning edge.
"It's my turn!"
Wow!
The blood-colored mask on Yan Tianrui's face suddenly seeped into the flesh and blood, and his face kept wriggling, becoming as terrifying as a beast.
There was a crackling sound from the flesh, and the momentum of the whole body skyrocketed, and the blood light in his hand squirmed, condensing a heavy martial spirit.
"Bestiality!"
Wan Qiuye's face was solemn, this was a secret technique that only the elite disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect could master.
Each blood-colored mask hides the spirit of a demon beast, which can be beasted at any time if necessary. Once the beast is transformed, it will be full of wildness, no matter how much it was consumed before, it can recover instantly, and its momentum will be even better.
As one of the three overlords, the Blood Cloud Sect can stand for hundreds of years, and the elite disciples under the sect must have means to save their lives.
"Throw in the towel!"
Wan Qiuye endured the helplessness in his heart, and said loudly: "We lost this battle, Bapinling Lake, I will give up half." ”
Being able to compare the other party to this point, Lin Yun is already very rare, and there is no need to fight any longer.
Lin Yun was slightly stunned, and looked at Wan Qiuye, slightly dazed.
"Admit defeat? Impossible! I said that he was abolished, and he must be abolished today!"
But who knows, Yan Tianrui didn't care at all, holding a heavy ruler martial soul in his hand, and rushed sideways.
Whew!
He is beastly, full of madness, like half of a beast. When the weight ruler was waved, the blood light exploded.
Lin Yun, who thought it was over, was looking at Wan Qiuye, and he was careless, and he was suddenly a little caught off guard.
Whew!
The shadow of blood slashed across his chest, and a hideous wound was torn out, as if it had been torn by the claws of a wild beast.
The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and the blood was bleeding incessantly.
"Hehe, this battle is a life-and-death fight, and it will never stop. Wan Qiuye, it's not like you're over when you say it's over!" Kong Yuan's face was hideous, and he couldn't stop sneering.
The situation in the field is extremely dangerous, sacrificing martial spirits, and at the same time beasting Yan Tianrui.
The offensive unfolded, terrifying, and it completely left Lin Yun without a moment's time.
Phew!
The heavy blood-colored weight left terrifying scars on Lin Yun's body.
"No one dares to offend the Blood Cloud Gate, and no one can save you!"
Yan Tianrui couldn't stop laughing, his eyes were full of madness.
Lin Yun was slightly angry in his heart, this was no longer a normal life-and-death fight, the other party just wanted to torture and kill him one by one.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes immediately, endlessly!
I saw the heavy ruler in Yan Tianrui's hand, swept over again, and Lin Yun avoided the key point and took it hard with his body.
The weight ruler was immediately embedded in Lin Yun's chest and ribs, and the irritable blood-colored spirit yuan surged wildly.
But when Yan Tianrui wanted to pull it out, he suddenly felt a hint of danger.
As soon as he looked up, he saw that Lin Yun took advantage of the fact that he hit him, and took down the ancient sword box behind him.
"That's ......"
The moment he saw the ancient sword box, Yan Tianrui suddenly panicked.
But Lin Yun, who was holding the sword box with both hands, swept over as if he was carrying the door panel, and before he could pull out the heavy ruler, he fell down heavily.
Syllable!
The ancient sword box, which weighed 5,000 catties, slapped it away, and the sound of broken bones kept ringing.
A wisp of anger flashed between Lin Yun's eyebrows, holding the ancient sword box, and he took three steps forward and swept out again.
Bang bang bang!
With one successful blow, he showed no mercy, and slapped Yan Tianrui in the air three times in a row like a sandbag.
When he hit the ground, almost half of his bones were shattered.
Frightened, Kong Yuan yelled: "We admit defeat, we admit defeat!"
But Lin Yun didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, stepped forward and struck again, smashing Yan Tianrui to death in a miserable scream.
"Little brute!"
Kong Yuan's face turned pale, and after looking at Yan Tianrui's injury, he wanted to kill Lin Yun on the spot.
"What you say is useless, it's only useful when he says admitting defeat!"
Lin Yun was not afraid, pointed at Yan Tianrui, who had passed out, and said lightly.
Wan Qiuye, who was silent, suddenly spoke: "Get out! From now on, this barren mountain will belong to my family, if you don't allow it, go up the mountain without permission, and you will be killed!"