At this moment, the scene was suddenly silent.

Silence, deathly silence...

Everyone around them opened their mouths wide, and there was a slightly comical sluggishness on their faces.

Everyone present didn't expect that Yan Ling, the champion of the Holy Sword Competition and the first person of the younger generation in Fengcheng, defeated him with just one move in the hands of this young man who didn't know what his identity was.

Most of the people around were rubbing their eyes, as if they thought this scene was impossible.

At the beginning, those who thought that Yan Ling was winning steadily didn't know what words to use to express their feelings at the moment.

"Lin... Lin Yun..."

Mao Zi screamed in shock, he knew that Lin Yun and Old Man Lin Mo had been practicing for ten years, and their strength must be very strong, but what he didn't expect was that Lin Yun was now so strong that even Yan Ling, the champion of the Holy Sword Competition, was killed in one move.

"Don't worry, I'm measured, I know that if he hurts too hard, we'll be in trouble, then Yan Ling won't be fine. Lin Yun said softly.

"It's not... No" Mao Zi hurriedly waved his hand, looking at Lin Yun in surprise: "I really didn't expect that you would become so powerful now!"

Lin Yun smiled lightly: "Didn't I say it, if I want to catch up with people like Yan Ling, I have to pay ten times, a hundred times the effort, I haven't played in the past ten years." ”

His eyes glanced at Lin Yun deeply, and at this time, Mao Zi felt that the young man in front of him was no longer the Lin Yun he knew before, he had grown up, his thinking was more mature, and his strength was completely different.

......

Zhou Min was also stunned in place, looking at the injured Yan Ling with a dull expression, she was already shocked by Lin Yun's strength.

Ten years ago, Zhou Min taught Lin Yun swordsmanship, although Lin Yun has a good learning ability, every time he teaches it, but even after ten years, Yan Ling can't fight back in front of Lin Yun, Yan Ling is the champion of the Holy Sword Competition...

Looking at Lin Yun with an incredible gaze, Zhou Min didn't know what to do at this time, this Lin Yun surprised her too much.

Lin Yun glanced at Zhou Min slightly, his eyes fell on his body, and it flashed, and finally he didn't say anything, put away the long knife, and turned around with Maozi.

Shaking his head, Zhou Min turned his gaze to the embarrassed Yan Ling, and hurriedly ran to Yan Ling's side to help him up: "Yan Ling... Are you alright..."

"Impossible... No way... It's absolutely impossible!"

Yan Ling was already like crazy at this time, grabbing her head with both hands and yelling: "How can I lose to him!

"I don't accept it!

Yan Ling roared wildly, his pupils were bloodshot, he didn't believe what was happening, it was clear that Lin Yun didn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of him ten years ago, but now he has become an ordinary lamb in front of him.

Yan Ling has not fallen behind in cultivation in the past ten years, and has been practicing hard every day, which is also the reason why he won the championship of the Holy Sword Competition.

Now that he was humiliated by Lin Yun like this, the unwilling mood in his heart suddenly poured out.

Looking at Lin Yun's back fiercely, Yan Ling hurriedly ran to pick up his long knife, and the anger in his heart made him unable to stop.

"Lao Tzu is going to kill you today!"

Screaming frantically, Yan Ling raised the long knife in his hand and quickly chased after Lin Yun who was leaving.

And Lin Yun hadn't paid attention to this at this time, and was talking and laughing with Mao Zi, unaware that Yan Ling had already rushed towards him with murderous intent.

Flashing to Lin Yun's side, Yan Jiang slashed the long knife in his hand at Lin Yun, this knife, Yan Ling used enough strength, he was now eager to kill Lin Yun immediately.

At this time, Mao Zi, who was laughing at Lin Yun, suddenly noticed it, and saw Yan Ling swinging a knife at Lin Yun, Mao Zi's face was shocked.

"Lin Yun be careful!"

Drink it down.

Lin Yun turned back suddenly, but Yan Ling's long knife was coming, and it was already a little too late.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared, and Mao Zi stepped forward, blocking Lin Yun's front directly, with firmness in his eyes.

Pupils constricted, Lin Yun was completely panicked when he saw this scene, he wanted to step forward and pull Mao Zi back, but time did not allow him to do so.

Poof!

Blood erupted at once, and I saw that Mao Zi's chest was cut by Yan Ling's long knife, and the bloody wound was clearly visible.

"Maozi!"

Lin Yun shouted, picked up his hair in a panic, and when his eyes saw the bloody wound, his pupils instantly dimmed.

Lin Yun and Mao Zi have played since they were children, and the two have always shared blessings and difficulties, and they will share everything for each other.

Last time, because of Lin Yun, Mao Zi lay in bed for an unknown number of days to get through the dangerous period, but this time, Lin Yun no longer wanted Mao Zi to be injured for himself.

His dim pupils stared at Yan Ling, and a cold murderous aura gradually emanated from Lin Yun.

Feeling Lin Yun's gaze, Yan Ling suddenly shook involuntarily.

"Impossible... How could I be afraid of this kid..."

Looking at her trembling palms, Yan Ling felt as if her whole person had been eroded by Lin Yun, and she looked extremely weak.

"Impossible... I'm the champion of the Holy Sword Tournament... There are no young people in Maple City who are my opponents... It's absolutely impossible!"

With a crazy scream, Yan Ling's footsteps involuntarily slowly retreated, and her eyes looked at Lin Yun step by step with a sense of fear.

Yan Ling picked up the long knife and danced in front of him, his steps retreated step by step under Lin Yun's cold murderous aura, and the abyss-like sense of fear instantly invaded Yan Ling's body.

"Don't... Don't come here... I'm the son of the lord of Maple City... Don't come here!"

Yan Ling opened her mouth wide and howled wildly.

The surrounding crowd all looked at this scene with surprised eyes, and Yan Ling's appearance at this time made everyone dare not believe what was in front of them.

"It's... Who the hell is this person... Can he scare Yan Gongzi like this?"

"No... No way... Yan Gongzi is the champion of the Holy Sword Competition... What the hell is that young man sacred..."

Words of surprise spread all around, and no one thought that Yan Ling would be scared like this by this young man who didn't know where he came from.

Zhou Min also didn't expect this scene, looking at Lin Yun's cold appearance, Zhou Min already felt in his heart that Lin Yun was afraid that he had already killed Yan Ling.

If Yan Ling was killed by Lin Yun, then Fengcheng would inevitably be in chaos, and the Fengcheng City Lord, who was Yan Ling's Laozi, would definitely not give up.

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Min hurriedly ran to Lin Yun, first looked at the injured Maozi, and then shouted to Lin Yun: "Lin Yun, what are you going to do!"

Zhou Min wanted to hold Lin Yun, but Lin Yun didn't even look at Zhou Min at all.

"Lin Yun, you have to think clearly, you can't do stupid things!" Zhou Min yelled at Lin Yun very anxiously: "Yan Ling, he is a public figure in Fengcheng, if you kill him, you don't want to have a good life!"

Lin Yun was wrapped in martial energy, where could Zhou Min stop him, Lin Yun walked slowly directly towards Yan Ling, holding the long knife in his hand, and his momentum was compelling.

Seeing that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, Zhou Min panicked and said: "Your friend still has a breath, you are in a hurry to save him now, you let Yan Ling go, I beg you! You let Yan Ling go, and you let yourself go!"

Taking a deep breath, the afterglow on Lin Yun's waist glanced at Zhou Min faintly, this glance did not have any emotion, only cold killing intent.

"Get out. ”

An understatement directly made Zhou Min stunned in place, and he didn't make any moves.

Zhou Min looked at Lin Yun with empty eyes, if Lin Yun had been before, he would never look at himself with such eyes, but now, everything has changed, changed.

Lin Yun's incomparably fierce momentum directly forced Yan Ling into the corner, leaving him with no way back.

Looking at the terrifying Lin Yun, Yan Ling's legs went limp, and the whole person sat on the ground in fright.

Looking at Lin Yun in horror, Yan Ling even lost the knife in her hand: "You... What the hell do you want to do... You lunatic... I'm the son of the lord of Maple City... I... I'm sorry for you... What else do you want to do..."

Looking coldly at Yan Ling, who was sitting on the ground trembling, Lin Yun held the long knife in his hand with his backhand and thrust it into Yan Ling's thigh.

"Ah!!h

A howl of pain came out of Yan Ling's mouth, and I saw Lin Yun's silver long knife pierce Yan Ling's thigh fiercely, and the blood instantly stained Yan Ling's pants red.

"Crazy! Crazy!

Yan Ling screamed frantically, the pain in his thigh had already made him crazy.

"You killed me, you definitely don't have a good life, you madman!"

At the moment when Lin Yun's long knife was inserted into Lin Yun's thigh, everyone around was even more surprised, this young man who didn't know who it was really dared to attack Yan Ling.

Zhou Min covered her lips with her hands, she wanted to stop it, but she was also defenseless in front of Lin Yun, she really didn't expect Lin Yun to become so powerful now.

Staring at Yan Ling coldly, Lin Yun said in a low voice: "What kind of thing are you? If you want to kill me, I can't kill you?"

The cold voice came into Yan Ling's ears, making Yan Ling's whole person tremble, and the deep sense of fear made him dare not say a word anymore, so he had to stare at Lin Yun with that frightened gaze.

This time, Yan Ling knew that none of Lin Yun's words were joking.

Poof!

Pulling the silver long knife out of Yan Ling's leg, Lin Yun aimed the tip of the knife at Yan Ling's head.

Looking straight at the tip of the knife, the sharp blade made Yan Ling hold her breath.

Looking at the tip of the knife about to be inserted into himself, Yan shook his head frantically, he was afraid of death, now Lin Yun has a serious grim reaper, and he can take his life at any time.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, this Lin Yun slashed at Yan Ling's head, Yan Ling would definitely die, and Fengcheng would inevitably be in chaos!