Innate seven tricks, a strong blow.

The old man in Mai, the roar of the wild dragon is so amazing and terrifying. The fire attribute spirit element that erupted wildly on his body gave people the feeling that it was like a burning volcano.

But Lin Yun ignored it and shattered the other party's qi.

In a more violent and ferocious way, he did not look back, and met it fiercely.

The two figures continued to approach in the air, and one was scorching, like a violent volcano, exuding a faint dragon might.

On the other hand, the clothes are agitated, the long hair is flamboyant, and the body is like purple jade, blooming with a faint glow, delicate and clear.

Click, click, click!

The momentum of the two parties was agitated in the air, constantly colliding, and bursting into bursts of crisp sounds.

Lin Yun's momentum ...... It's not false at all, and it's even a little stronger. ”

"It's incredible, from his step, the momentum on this body is surging, and it seems that he is almost close to the powerhouse of the half-step entrance. ”

"I've begun to crush Elder Wang's momentum!"

"It looks a bit like the Dragon and Tiger Fist of the Mixed Yuan Gate......"

"Dragon and Tiger?"

In the surprised and puzzled eyes of everyone, Lin Yun's thunder flame battle body, surrounded by the power of the dragon and tiger, crushed Wang Lao's momentum crazily.

By the time the two fists collided, Wang Lao was full of momentum and had fallen to the bottom.

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the fiery air waves were like magma eruptions.

Lin Yun was shaken back by the huge force, knelt on one knee, and landed on the lotus platform again.

The corners of his mouth overflowed with a faint blood stain, and the moment he raised his head, the delicate face under the long hair showed a faint smile.

Rub and go!

The old man in Mai fell to the ground, retreated wildly, and when he really stood firm, he spit out a mouthful of blood in his throat.

In this strong confrontation, relying on the physical advantage of Lei Yan's battle body, it was actually the old man in Mai who suffered a big loss.

"Innate Seven Tricks ......"

There was a hint of mockery in Lin Yun's eyes, this innate seven tricks didn't seem to be as terrifying as strong.

The horror of Lei Yan's battle body was even stronger than he imagined.

Click!

Lin Yun moved his shins, and the bones all over his body suddenly burst like fried beans.

The purple jade light on his body became more and more intense, and the hearts of those who watched it were shocked.

Boom!

With his palm on the ground, he slapped it with one hand, and rose in the air, and Lin Yun fell down and launched a counterattack.

"Recovery so fast?"

A flash of horror flashed in the eyes of the old man in Mai, and he didn't expect Lin Yun to eat him at all. It was so fast that he had the strength to launch a counterattack again.

Lin Yun's surging fist just now implied sword power, which had not been completely consumed in his body.

"I don't believe that you can keep going!"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the old man in Mai, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward again.

The exercises practiced by the two of them all contained violent fire attribute spirit elements, and they were both irritable.

In mid-air, as soon as they made contact, they bombarded each other wildly.

Bang bang bang!

But in the blink of an eye, the two of them faced each other with more than ten punches, fists to the flesh, and the sound was like thunder, and they were unwilling not to exhaust the true yuan.

But gradually, everyone tasted a trace of unusual taste.

At the moment of fighting in the air, Lin Yun could still move around, constantly changing his position.

Between the bombardment of fists and feet, the resulting softness made Lin Yun like a flexible swallow.

Surrounding the old man in Mai, his fists kept falling.

It seems that the two of them are sparing no effort to fight each other, strong against strong, but in fact, it is completely Lin Yun who is pressing the old man in Mai to fight, taking advantage of it.

"A combination of rigidity and softness?"

"What kind of demon is this kid, the most difficult skill to comprehend in the fierce fist technique, and he has actually mastered it. ”

"Looking at this proficiency, I'm afraid that I have already mastered it for a long time. ”

"What a monster, so Mrs. Wang suffers a loss, and her strength can't be brought into play at all!"

First of all, it was the perfect thunder flame battle body, and then it was the Dragon and Tiger Fist, and now even the secret of combining rigidity and softness was revealed.

Lin Yun played hole cards one after another, which made everyone a little overwhelmed.

In the fierce battle, the old man in Mai suddenly spat out blood, and the sword energy accumulated in his body could no longer be suppressed.

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and he seized the opportunity and blasted his fist into the opponent's chest like lightning.

"Don't think about it, Dragon Diamond!"

But in the end, it was a strong man with seven innate tricks, and before he was hit hard, he killed Lin Yun with one blow.

Boom!

His fist spun like a hurricane, bombarding Lin Yun's heart, and the purple jade on his body immediately flickered.

Whew!

The two figures separated at the same time, and Lin Yun fell off the lotus platform. The purple jade mangs all over his body, like a little bit of luminous light, dissipated wildly.

Damn it......

With a secret curse in his heart, the last blow of the old man in Mai broke his Lei Yan battle body!

"Lei Yan's battle body is broken!"

Whoosh!

In an instant, a number of red-eyed innate martial artists didn't have any consideration at all, and killed him like a tide.

The world is so cruel, if you show a flaw and stare at the ghosts, snakes, and gods, you will immediately come out one after another.

"It seems that there is no need for the old man to make a move. ”

The red-clothed old man of the Blood Cloud Gate smiled wickedly as he looked at the many scattered cultivators who were rushing towards Lin Yun like a tide.

Lei Yan's battle body is Lin Yun's greatest reliance, without this powerful body, he may not even be able to take the palm of the old man in Mai.

Now that the battle body has been broken, in the face of so many sieges, there is no doubt about death.

"Now, you don't even have a chance to sacrifice the treasure......" Blood Slaughter looked indifferent and said with a faint smile.

This group of red-eyed loose cultivators, almost like poisonous snakes, stared at Lin Yun.

Just waited for him to show his flaws and rush up, ordinary people couldn't react at all. What's more, it's Lin Yun who has just been injured by the old man in Mai!

Airplanes!

But at this moment, a sword roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and the sound was non-stop, as crisp as a wind chime, as deafening as thunder, and it was out of control......

The disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion looked sideways and looked at them at the same time.

Even Bai Lixuan, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes slightly at this time. The look in his eyes was as sharp as a sword, and he muttered: "In Qingyang County, there are also people who have mastered the sword intent?"

Boom!

The dozens of loose cultivators who flew towards him were directly lifted away by the erupting sword momentum at the same time.

When everyone was in shock, the scattered cultivators who were killing Lin Yun overwhelmingly let out terrible screams.

A touch of purple sword light was born, piercing the body of an innate martial artist.

The vision passed through the exploding crowd, and I saw that on the lotus platform, the young man was full of long hair and dancing wildly. The delicate face was filled with infinite killing intent, and with a flick of his fingers, wisps of sword light burst out from his fingertips.

Condense into a man, snap your fingers and hurt people!

"You want to kill me, but it's not that easy?"

Lin Yun's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and the sword box flicked open. beckoned, he held the funeral sword and pulled it out.

Lei Yin swordsmanship, the wind howled like thunder, and the sword light in his hand fell mercilessly. For a time, blood splattered rainbows, and sword dances were picturesque.

Sanxiu, who was injured by the flick of the divine sword, didn't have time to retreat, and was cut down repeatedly in the terrifying sword moves that roared like thunder.

Whew!

Bloody, stumps and broken remains, like flying snow, fell densely.

The people behind were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and the six gods had no master, and they retreated wildly.

When he landed, his expression was terrified and he gasped.

However, around the lotus platform where Lin Yun was standing, blood flowed like a river, and more than 20 corpses with missing arms and legs fell.

There was a deathly silence in the audience, no one expected that Lin Yun's true strength would be so terrifying.

Thousands of troops and horses alone, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither!

The accumulation of corpses and bones under his feet declares that in the golden era of the year, the stunt of the Purple Kite Sword Saint that dominated the world has reappeared in the world, showing its hideous and terrifying side!

The flick of the finger sword with the purple kite sword technique is now the ultimate lethality that Lin Yun can show.

If you can't lay this lotus platform for him, then you can only accept your fate......

Lin Yun had a cold face, and threw out the sword in his hand.

Rub!

The funeral sword, stuck in the bones of the bloody corpse, buzzed. Lin Yun's eyes were cold, and he muttered: "There are still those who are not convinced, but just come and ask Lin for the sword in his hand!"

The scene was as silent as death, and Lin Yun's voice was not loud, spreading all over the world, and no one responded for a long time.

I have to say that the strength shown by Lin Yun has been respected by most people.

Either it is a demon like Bai Lixuan, or a powerhouse in the half-step entrance, otherwise no one dares to say that he is victorious.

"This Qingyang County is really rubbish, no one dares to come forward, even a little sword slave can scare you!"

At this moment, a harsh voice was remembered for no reason, and the listener was very uncomfortable.

Following the sound, the eyes of the warriors from all directions fell on Wang Ning on the lotus platform.

Seeing the people who spoke clearly, the powerhouses of Qingyang County, they had to hold back their anger again.

Wang Ning smiled proudly, enjoying this feeling of being in the spotlight very much, and looked at Lin Yundao: "Little sword slave, do you still recognize me, senior brother?"

Brother?

Lin Yun is actually Wang Ning's junior brother, this ......

Suddenly, there was an uproar.

Everyone wanted to break their heads, but they couldn't imagine that Lin Yun and Wang Ning actually had such a relationship.

It's just that, looking at this situation, it seems that the two are not harmonious, and Wang Ning even called him a sword slave.

Could it be that the young man in front of him is really a sword slave?

Sure enough, this Wang Ning finally jumped out.

Well jumped!

I can't kill you today, and I have to slap this dog face!

Lin Yun smiled lazily and said, "Who are you? I have a lot of defeated generals, but I really don't remember Your Excellency." You said that Qingyang County is all garbage, how do I think, you can sit on the lotus platform as a waste, isn't it even as good as garbage. ”

A ridicule suddenly made the smile on Wang Ning's face come to an abrupt end.

"It's still the same as before, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I should kill you with a sword in the Qingyun Sect!"

Wang Ning said with a cold face and gritted his teeth.

"It's as if you can beat me in the Qingyun Sect...... If you have the guts, you will come and kill me now!"

Lin Yun looked at the other party playfully, his eyes full of mockery.

Wang Ning was a little weak-hearted, looking at the bloody bones around the lotus platform.

After all, I swallowed back what I was going to say.

"Rubbish!"

The smile on Lin Yun's face was slammed, and the word waste was coldly spit out.

"You ......" Wang Ning was suddenly so angry that his heart fluctuated, he couldn't hold it back, and stood up directly.

Just as he was about to stand up, a hand behind him gently patted him on the shoulder a few times.

The master of the Wang family's half-step entrance, Wang Bo stepped forward and sneered: "Junior, if I am really the prestige of my Wang family, can you insult it casually?"

He stood in front of him, and from a great distance, he still felt a heavy oppressive force.

The eyes of the Quartet fell on Wang Bo, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

In the end, it is the patriarch of the Wang family, and this kind of strong person is not comparable to the previous casual cultivation. Lin Yun's merciless ridicule of Wang Ning just now made them feel a lot happier in their hearts, but it was the Wang family of the four clans and four clans that he offended.

The mockery and playfulness in Lin Yun's eyes were all put away, and there was only a stubbornness and persistence left in those clear eyes.

The prestige of the Wang family cannot be disgraced. But he Lin Yun can't let him be bullied!