Chapter 44, swordsmanship is natural!

"Ding Ding Zi Zi

Lin Yun was in the Colorful Enchantment, and the Enchantment was released by the Xuanming True Qi Armor absorbing the Colorful True Qi.

Finally, the sword Wuchen's 'sword asking the sky' seems to have reached the final stage, and the power of the sword began to gradually slow down!

In the Colorful Enchantment, Lin Yun felt that the pressure of the outside sword Wuchen and the Nameless Sword was getting smaller and smaller, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Damn, it's my turn!"

The expression on Lin Yun's face changed, and an extreme state after being forced appeared on his face.

Your sword is dustless, and your shot is a killer move!

Looking at the elder again, he seemed to be closing his eyes, and he didn't pay any attention to what was happening on the stage at the moment.

"Okay! Since no one cares, let me try my punch to break the Quartet!"

Lin Yun said, the Colorful True Qi Enchantment also disappeared instantly the moment Jian Wuchen's sword was retracted, and then, Jian Wuchen saw Lin Yun exposed in the enchantment!

At this moment, Lin Yun's legs were slightly bent, his face had a large number of lines due to the cohesion, and the dragon pattern sword was infused with colorful true qi and floated behind him, at this moment Lin Yun's right hand was placed on his waist, and all the true qi was frantically pouring into his right fist!

"Ah!!h

Lin Yun shouted, and at the moment when Jian Wuchen just saw him, he directly punched out!

"Punch the Quartet!"

With endless colorful true qi, Lin Yun's punch emitted a dazzling light curtain, and everyone in the audience was stimulated by the strong light of this moment and squinted their eyes slightly!

"It's so strong! What kind of punch is this?"

"Lin Yun actually knows how to box!"

"This, this light is too strong, the colorful light curtain is so dazzling! I'm going blind!"

And the sword was dustless, and the moment the colorful enchantment had just dispersed, he only saw Lin Yun's fist blasting towards him with a strong seven-colored light!

The black qi around his body only had time to gather in front of his chest, Jian Wuchen was still expressionless, his eyes were hollow, and his head had been slightly lowered, even in the face of Lin Yun's shocking blow, he had no expression!

"Boom!"

The colorful light curtain exploded directly the moment Lin Yun's fist touched Jian Wuchen, and the entire platform shone like fireworks, and the entire Heavenly Sword Peak, and even a semicircular seven-colored ripple appeared on the mountainside!

"This punch hit Jian Wuchen really on his body, even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured!"

Lin Yun gasped, his right hand seemed to be over-exerting force, and at this moment he was hanging on Lin Yun's body as if he was crippled, and Lin Yun was also sweating profusely, and the gathering force just now consumed a lot of his colorful true qi!

Lin Yun looked at the large amount of smoke and dust in front of him because of the explosion, and there seemed to be no figure in it, and shook his head vigorously, Lin Yun expelled the somewhat blurred vision and forcibly stabilized himself!

"Good, it's scary!"

"This punch is like a god descending from heaven, I'm afraid no one present can catch it!"

"This Lin Yun is too mysterious, I have never heard of this Heavenly Sword Sect with a fist!"

"The aftermath of the explosion just now almost destroyed the clothes I was waiting for!"

The surrounding disciples were discussing around, and some were even sorting out their tattered clothes!

"I'm afraid this sword is dustless, I'm afraid it'......"

"The power of this punch, I'm afraid no one in the Huadan Realm can catch it!"

"You, look, in heaven!"

Suddenly, a disciple looked up and saw a figure in the sky!

Lin Yun also heard this person's words, he looked up in disbelief, and saw a figure standing there motionless in the air ten meters high in the smoke and dust!

"It's!"

The moment Lin Yun raised his head, a coercion that was even more powerful than before suddenly swept through his body!

"Ahh

Lin Yun gasped, as a fifth-layer monk in the foundation building period, although the true qi in his body was a unique seven-colored true qi, compared to the Huadan period, the reserve was still too small; although the physical body was a seven-colored Dao body, it was only taking shape now, and he couldn't get on the stage at all, and even, he couldn't use the slightest bit of power of this seven-colored Dao body; and his own spells, except for Tiangang's sword qi, there was nothing else, the sword technique was so far that he couldn't use it at all, and he didn't have the strength to use it, and the stunts of the two magic weapons on his body had also been used, and Lin Yun at this moment was really at the end of his rope!

"The sword on this stage is dustless, my heart is controlled by me, Elder Wang on the side of the stage is also a person from my demon realm, and no one around the disciples dares to come forward to help you, hehehe, Lin Yun, I see how you hide this time! I want you to die!"

Wang Yixiao was also shocked by Lin Yun's shocking punch just now, but he found Jian Wuchen's figure for the first time, and at this moment, Jian Wuchen was accumulating strength, Wang Yixiao's heart moved, and he controlled Jian Wuchen from his mind, so that he could use the strongest blow, so that Lin Yun could be quickly defeated!

The smoke and dust dissipated, Lin Yun clenched and pressed, staring at the sword Wuchen in the sky!

"Wow! Jian Wuchen looks like he's injured too!"

"The left side of his body is already dripping with blood!"

"You guys, look at the nameless sword in your right hand that is even stronger than just now!"

"Lin Yun is no longer good at the moment, if he hits the sword Wuchen again, he will definitely die!"

"This elder didn't make a move to stop Jian Wuchen's first sword just now, it seems that he acquiesced in this sword Wuchen's heart to kill Lin Yun!"

......

"It seems that this sword Wuchen has been seriously injured as I expected, but, but why can he still be like this?!"

Lin Yun stroked his right hand vigorously with his left hand, standing on the stage and gasping for breath as he looked at the sword Wuchen in the sky.

"Isn't he not feeling pain? isn't he tired?"

Jian Wuchen's figure became more and more blurred in Lin Yun's field of vision, and he felt that his body was protesting strongly, wanting to let Lin Yun rest.

But how can I rest at this moment?

"Also, there is the unicorn robe!"

"But Wan Sicong, let me ......"

"That's right! Blood Replenishing Pills! Flying Worms!"

"Goo-dong!"

Lin Yun suddenly appeared a red pill left and right, and swallowed it directly without any consideration, and there was a slimy worm on his left hand!

An indescribable aura swept through Lin Yun's whole body in an instant, and wherever this aura went, any injuries on Lin Yun's body were all restored as before, and even the colorful true qi in his body began to run rapidly after swallowing this pill, and the colorful true qi was instantly replenished to a full state!

Lin Yun raised his right hand, the sensation of his right hand had already recovered, and when he pinched it hard, the air "snapped" and made a sound.

"I'm the only sword!"

Jian Wuchen unleashed this earth-shattering sword at Lin Yun expressionlessly!

Lin Yun, who was still feeling the recovery of his body, smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the huge sword qi that was pressing towards him in the sky, he didn't move!

"Brother Yun!"

Leng Yue was in the audience, extremely nervous at the moment, she didn't know why Lin Yun was still laughing!

"Don't come here, see how I win him!"

Lin Yun turned her back to Leng Yue, but her voice came into her ears.

"How do you feel that this Lin Yun seems to be refreshed?"

"yes, it feels like he's recovered!"

"But why didn't he move?"

......

The sword qi with Jian Wuchen's understanding of the way of the sword fell from the sky, and the air and even the space around him trembled slightly, as if the power of this sword had reached an incredible level!

"It's now!"

Lin Yun sensed that the sword qi was about to come to his side, and with a pinch of his right hand, his figure disappeared in an instant!

The sword qi was devastating, and at the moment when Lin Yun disappeared, it hit the platform, and the platform was hit by this blow without warning, and it turned into gravel in front of everyone's eyes!

It didn't explode, it didn't burst, and the platform turned into rubble!

"This ......"

The many disciples around who were still trying to dodge opened their mouths when they saw the scene in front of them!

"This platform has been blessed by the sect master and the elders, and it was shattered by Jian Wuchen in this way!"

"Then Lin Yun is afraid that he will be in ashes in an instant!"

"Cloud, Brother Yun......"

The cold moon and autumn waves were like water, her right hand was clenched tightly, and the tension in her heart made her almost cry.

"Ahaha, it seems that I don't need to make a move at all, this Lin Yun has been wiped out by the sword dust!"

Wang Yixiao looked at the platform that had been scattered, the smoke and dust of the platform had dispersed, and there was no figure in sight!

Jian Wuchen also slowly fell from the air, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, Jian Wuchen's body shook and almost fell to the ground.

The entire left half of his body was blurred with flesh and blood, and he was seriously injured by Lin Yun's punch just now, but because he gathered all the demonic qi and true qi around his body in advance to resist, he was only seriously injured, otherwise, Jian Wuchen's entire body might be blown up by Lin Yun!

"It seems that you are dying!"

A cold snort sounded from all directions!

"Lin Yun's voice!"

"He's alive!"

"Huh?"

"How is it possible, he, there!"

Wang Yixiao even the squinting elders on the stage opened their eyes, and after they looked around, they locked their eyes behind Jian Wuchen!

"Huh!"

Lin Yun's figure flashed out as if teleporting, and the colorful dragon pattern sword in his right hand struck out with a sword when the sword was defenseless and defenseless!

Wang Yixiao saw it in his eyes, he and Jian Wuchen's mind was one, although Jian Wuchen didn't react, but Wang Yixiao could!

"Three swords in one!"

Lin Yun came up and directly used the most lethal blow in the three-point sword scripture, stabbing out in the air continuously, and there were countless phantoms on the sword body, but all the phantoms were quickly concentrated in one point!

"The back of the head! A sword shattered his soul sense!"

Lin Yun no longer has his hands at the moment!

Just when Lin Yun thought that Jian Wuchen would definitely die, Wang Yixiao had already thought about it, and Jian Wuchen sensed Lin Yun's existence in an instant, and held the sword in his right hand and fought back!

"Ding!"

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The colorful dragon pattern sword and the nameless sword met in the air hundreds of times, the sword Wuchen's eyes were empty, and the sword in his right hand was as flexible as his own arm!

"Unload it all for me! The sword skills of the Three-Point Sword Sutra can't even compare to the sword Wuchen's casual swing!"

Lin Yun was shocked, he thought he was going to succeed, but such a situation actually happened!

"Swordsmanship is natural!"

The corners of Jian Wuchen's mouth moved slightly, and his empty eyes were closed directly!

The moment Jian Wuchen closed his eyes, his nameless sword seemed to be one with him, and it had a strong resonance!

The colorful dragon pattern sword was crazy to stab, and Lin Yun wanted to hit this sword without dust!

But no matter how the Colorful Dragon Pattern Sword attacked, Jian Wuchen's body was like a phantom, and he couldn't hit it at all!

"He, he's one with the sword!"

"My sword!"

"The sword on my body is actually starting to tremble!"

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!"

The countless disciples around him were extremely shocked, and they pressed the long sword on their waist with their hands, but it had no effect!

"Zheng !!"

Ten thousand swords in unison!

On the entire platform, regardless of the disciples of the inner or outer gates, as long as they have swords on their bodies, they all make the sound of sword roars!

The next moment, under the horrified looks of everyone, tens of thousands of long swords all flew towards Jian Wuchen!