Xiao Ye, who was suppressed by Yan Wuji, struggled frantically, and after feeling the fluctuation of the ghost howl, Xiao Ye's struggle was even more severe, and he looked at the ghost howl in the air with anger in his pupils, and roared.

"Old fellow, let go of me! You scum of the Holy Sword Society, for the sake of a knife, are you so ruthless to break up other people's brothers and sisters!"

Yan Wuji naturally wouldn't let go of Xiao Ye, seeing that Xiao Ye was struggling more fiercely, he hurriedly pressed Xiao Ye hard, and said coldly: "Stinky boy, what's your business, you are an outsider who likes to meddle so much?"

......

The fluctuations of the ghost howl spread throughout the Infinite Sword Land, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the spirit knife with a strong aura in the air.

"It's... This is the true spirit knife..."

"This breath is too strong..."

Many people sighed at the fluctuations emitted by this ghost's howl, and a strong aura seeped into everyone's hearts.

"Haha!" Yan Ling laughed loudly at this time, seeing the ghost howl and Xinrou merging, Yan Ling didn't know how happy she was at this time, and said loudly: "This is the real spirit knife!"

In this drizzle, a lot of exclamations were heard, the rain washed over everyone's face, and everyone had no intention of sheltering from the rain, they all felt the strong breath of this ghost's howl.

Lin Yun buried his head, and his whole breath became quiet, as if it was a dead silence.

The rain was pouring all over Lin Yun's body, and although Lin Yun had been drenched into a soup chicken, he still didn't make any moves.

Because his head was buried very low, everyone couldn't see Lin Yun's expression clearly, and they could only see his fist, which was clenched very tightly at this moment.

Silent anger spread all around, and in this quiet surrounding, Lin Yun suddenly whispered, "Again... Again..."

Saying that, Lin Yun covered his chest, and the pain in his heart seemed to make him a little breathless, and this feeling of losing a lover once again surged into Lin Yun's heart.

"Again?"

Yu Wenqing walked up with a long knife at this time, since the ghost howl and the knife heart have now fused, the task of recovering the ghost howl will naturally be completed by himself.

Looking at Lin Yun with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Yu Wenqing looked down at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "Are you kid stupid, your brain is no longer good?"

Without answering Yu Wenqing's words, Lin Yun still buried his head, and the feeling of losing his loved ones had made his heart feel as if he was dead.

Feeling the ticking sound of the rain with his heart, Lin Yun's heart entered an ethereal state.

"Once at a time, your holy sword will make me lose my loved ones again and again..."

Glancing at Lin Yun, Yu Wenqing sneered: "It's very uncomfortable, isn't it that you can't get along with our holy sword every time?"

As he spoke, Yu Wenqing walked over to Lin Yun step by step with a sneer on his face, and Yu Wenqing naturally knew Lin Yun's strength.

Although Lin Yun can be said to be among the top among the younger generation in Fengcheng, the gap with himself is not small, and it can be said that it is very easy to solve Lin Yun by himself, and there is no magician like Ye Xinyi to make trouble.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, just as Yuwen Qing had just taken a step, Lin Yun suddenly raised his head, and an extremely fierce and huge martial aura suddenly erupted from within Lin Yun's body.

The ripples of the martial qi rippled around Lin Yun's central image, and the fierce wind attribute martial qi was already strong and visible to the naked eye.

The rain in the sky was all changed by the martial energy, and the air currents around Lin Yun's body continued to emerge.

The martial aura with murderous intent invaded Yu Wenqing's whole body, from the bottom to the top, so that Yu Wenqing's hair couldn't help but be blown by this fierce martial aura.

And such a martial aura with murderous intent couldn't help but make Yu Wenqing's relaxed expression change suddenly, and this martial aura directly exceeded Yu Wenqing's imagination.

Standing up straight, Yu Wenqing stared at Lin Yun with a solemn gaze, and shouted: "I didn't expect that your kid still has such a fierce martial spirit, it really opened my eyes." ”

Lin Yun's fierce gaze stared at Yu Wenqing, and his pupils were full of murderous intent.

"I'm fighting for my life today, and I'm going to make your Holy Sword pay the price. ”

A flat voice came from Lin Yun's throat, and this tone didn't sound like a joke.

Now Lin Yun is a person, and Yu Wenqing has a large number of members of the Holy Sword Society behind him, and these members of the Holy Sword Society are all ** Lake.

The eyes of countless people looked at Lin Yun who was single-handed, and after feeling the killing intent on Lin Yun's body, everyone's faces were full of surprise.

"Could it be that this Lin Yun wants to deal with the Holy Sword Society alone?"

"This guy is looking for death..."

"Uh... It may be that the loss of a loved one has made his brain bad..."

Discussions came from the audience, and everyone was a little puzzled by the momentum that Lin Yun exuded.

If ordinary people encountered such a situation, even if they were angry again, they would definitely have no intention of fighting in the face of this large group of people from the Holy Sword Society.

What's more, Lin Yun was a native of Fengcheng and was basically familiar with the strength of the Holy Sword Society, and this kind of large guild representing the country was definitely something that ordinary people would not dare to offend.

But Lin Yun didn't have the slightest intention of retreating at this time, only the endless anger and cold killing intent.

Zhang Yuan looked at Lin Yun worriedly at this time, he knew that with Lin Yun's character, he would definitely not give up, let alone surrender like the Holy Sword Society.

But if this continues, Lin Yun will definitely not be able to defeat the Holy Sword Society, and in this situation, not to mention the entire Holy Sword Society, even Yu Wenqing, Lin Yun has no chance to win against him.

Yu Wenqing is the hall master of the Heavenly Thunder Hall, the hall master of the Holy Sword Hall, how could he not be able to clean up a nobody like Lin Yun?

Faced with this situation, Zhang Yuan also set his eyes on Zhang Long in the distance, wanting Zhang Long to save Lin Yun.

When Zhang Long saw his son's gaze, he naturally understood what Zhang Yuan meant, but based on Yan Wuji's words and his identity as the master of the Flame Hall, Zhang Long did not make a move.

After all, Yan Wuji knew the relationship between Zhang Long and Lin Yun, and he had already given Zhang Long face by letting Zhang Long stay aside before, otherwise Yan Wuji would have already done it himself, how could Zhang Long, who was the master of the Flame Hall, be indifferent?

"Interesting. ”

In the center of the Infinite Sword Ground, after Yu Wenqing felt Lin Yun's strong killing intent, he shook the long knife in his hand, and the strong martial aura instantly emanated.

"To be honest, I haven't moved my body for a long time, and if you hadn't made trouble today, this wouldn't have happened, and this is just the right time for me to get back to the fun of fighting. ”

After speaking, Yu Wenqing's long knife began to emit bursts of thunder and lightning before, and that trace of thunder was extra bright in the rain.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Lin Yun stomped on the ground with his heels, and the whole person jumped into the air, reaching out and grabbing the ghost howl in the air.

Feeling the powerful aura brought by the ghost howl, Lin Yun stared at Yu Wenqing coldly and said, "Today, I will take Xinrou to let you feel my anger!"

"Hahaha!" laughed a few times in a row, and Yu Wenqing, the hall master of the Heavenly Thunder Hall, said coldly: "Who do you think you kid are? You think you can fight me with a ghost howl?"

Yu Wenqing knew that although the spirit knife could enhance the swordsman's combat power a lot, as the hall master of the Heavenly Thunder Hall, he had three hundred percent confidence in being able to beat Lin Yun, even if Lin Yun had a ghost howl, he was definitely not his opponent.

With a sudden wave of his arm, the thunder light on the blade of the knife drew a perfect arc in the rain, and Yu Wenqing said coldly: "If you don't believe it, come and try it?"

Facing Yu Wenqing's mocking words, Lin Yun didn't listen to it at all, the whole person took a deep breath, began to bend his waist slightly, and put the ghost howl in his hand into his waist, forming a state of drawing a knife.

Seeing such a state, those people in the audience were stunned.

"This guy is going to use the same trick before?"

"Uh... Although that knife was terrifying, it couldn't have hit the Hall Master..."

After Zhang Yuan saw Lin Yun's movements, he was also stunned, but he didn't expect Lin Yun to use the strongest move against Yu Wenqing as soon as he came up.

However, Zhang Yuan knew very well that when Lin Yun fought against him, this move did not exert its maximum power, although it was impossible for Lin Yun to beat Yu Wenqing, but Zhang Yuan was still a little curious about how strong this move could be.

"Ha, this kid is dying, and he still has to struggle!" Yan Ling looked at Lin Yun with a good face, and said with a smile: "I admit that this Lin Yun has some skills, but in the face of a strong man like the teacher, how can he win, he is simply looking for death!"

Duanmu held his long knife in his arms, and also locked his eyes on the battlefield between Yu Wenqing and Lin Yun, and said calmly: "This Lin Yun, you have to use the same move that you used in the Holy Sword Competition before..."

"It's impossible to beat the teacher, so get ready to watch a good show. ”

Yan Ling waved her hand, Yan Ling was also very clear about Yu Wenqing's strength, compared to Lin Yun, it was a world of difference, so Yan Ling would not believe that Lin Yun could defeat Yu Wenqing.

......

The wind attribute martial qi of the whole body was condensed and the ghost howl at this time, Lin Yun's eyes were firmly fixed on Yu Wenqing in front of him, and the whole person was like a cheetah ready to hunt.

"Demolition of the tricks..."

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the invisible aura was wildly emanating around Lin Yun at this time.

Seeing this, Yu Wenqing frowned, didn't stay, stomped on the ground with his heels, and his whole body became like an arrow that had taken off his bow, and swept away towards Lin Yun.

"I'm going to let you taste the pain of this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky today!"

As Yu Wenqing drank heavily, his long knife with thunder light rapidly enlarged in the air, and the dazzling thunder light became much softer like a whip in the rain.

"Dance of Thunder!"

The sound of shouting came from Yu Wenqing's throat, and the thunder light in his hand made a "crackling" sound in the air, and he threw it away wildly at Lin Yun.

In his pupils, the thunder light kept expanding, and Lin Yun's body suddenly moved at this time.

"Flash!"

A low shout came out, and Lin Yun's whole person disappeared with a ghost howl, and the moment Lin Yun disappeared, Yu Wenqing's face suddenly changed greatly.

Because Lin Yun had used this trick in the Holy Sword Competition before, Yu Wenqing had naturally seen it, but at that time, Yu Wenqing could barely capture his figure.

And now, Lin Yun's figure completely disappeared under Yu Wenqing's eyelids, without a little breath, which couldn't help but make Yu Wenqing feel shocked.

"Could it be that this kid used before... Not full ?!!"