Chapter 10: Becoming So Powerful
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen guards were all dead!
This scene instantly stunned everyone in the audience.
"All the guards were ...... in an instant Am I not mistaken? How is this done?! ”
"Isn't he a waste? Why did it become so powerful! ”
"I couldn't even see his sword move! What kind of swordsmanship is this? ”
In the exclamation of everyone, a young man in a green robe stood up.
This young man has long flowing hair, is graceful, carries a long black sword, and has a heroic demeanor.
He glanced at Lin Yun with interest, and then said to Xiao Batian: "Xiao family master, this kid's swordsmanship is a bit interesting, it just so happens that I also know a little bit about swordsmanship, why don't you hand over this kid to me to deal with!" ”
Xiao Batian glanced at the young man, and then nodded reassuringly.
Only then did the young man pull out his long sword from behind his back and walked towards Lin Yun: "My name is Grass Flying, let me learn your swordsmanship, I hope you don't let me down!" ”
Hearing the young man's words, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
Flying on the grass, a martial arts master who rose from a cold door.
Although he often modestly said that he only knew a little about swordsmanship. But in fact, everyone knows that he is the title of the number one swordsman in Qingyun City.
Although he only has a sixth-level warrior realm, if he talks about swordsmanship alone, even the Qingyun City Lord will be willing to bow down.
It is simply surprising that such a popular figure took the initiative to learn swordsmanship with a teenager.
However.
Lin Yun ignored him, still holding the sword in one hand, and stepped forward without saying a word.
The power of the demon god's nuclear crystal quietly poured into the blade.
The grass flew with green tendons on his forehead, and he was suddenly annoyed and angry.
As Qingyuncheng's number one swordsman, he has never been ignored like this!
"You're looking for death!"
The grass burst into shouts, and the sword in his hand danced rapidly, forming dazzling sword lights, causing waves of qi to roll, dust to rise, and leaves to fly.
When everyone saw this, their eyes lit up, as if they had seen a great pile of treasures.
"Is this the ancestral mastery of the grass family, the sword technique of mowing grass?"
"It is said that this is the Yellow Rank Top-grade martial art created by a certain martial artist powerhouse in the grass family's ancestor who has been in retreat in the green grass for twenty years!"
Everyone understands that although the name of this "Grass Cutting Sword Technique" sounds very earthy, its power is intimidating.
It is precisely because of refining this sword technique to the fullest that Grass Flying can win the title of the first swordsman in Qingyun City.
It is precisely because of this that Grass Flying can leapfrog and defeat the seventh-level samurai and become the top twenty top masters in Qingyun City.
In Qingyun City, except for those few old monsters with martial souls, there are few people who are opponents of Grass Flying Grass.
The young man in front of him is just a broken waste of the dantian, with his swordsmanship that he learned from nowhere, how can he be an opponent of flying on the grass?
"Death!" After a short period of momentum, Cao Shangfei carried an unstoppable momentum, and stabbed at Lin Yun's heart with a sword.
The shot is decisive and ruthless, and the sword blade goes straight to the point!
Although it is said that it is a fight, but in fact it is fatal!
At that moment, everyone had already sentenced Lin Yun to death in their hearts. They looked at Lin Yun's gaze as if they were looking at a cold corpse.
However.
The next scene completely subverted everyone's concept.
When that sword was about to stab Lin Yun in the chest.
World Destroying Sword Technique - Second Style!
Lin Yun's figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot like a ghost.
Only two fleeting sword lights were left, overlapping and superimposed into an inverted cross shape, like a big fork falling on the grass and flying on it.
In just the blink of an eye, Lin Yun's figure appeared behind the grass flying, raising his sword with one hand and continuing to move forward, as always, not stained with blood!
Click!
The body of the grass flying evenly split from the middle of the chest, and it split apart in an instant, falling back to the ground with a splattered blood spray.
The scene fell silent in an instant.
Everyone was instantly struck by lightning, their expressions were completely petrified, and their eyes were full of deep shock and consternation.
That Qingyun City's number one swordsman.
The genius who refined the lawn mowing sword technique to the fullest.
That top twenty masters in Qingyun City.
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Just for a moment.
Died so lightly at the hands of this young man!
"Fly on the grass...... Just dead? I'm not mistaken?! ”
"Oh my God, what did I see! Crazy, I must be crazy! ”
"Am I dreaming? Yes, I must be dreaming! ”
Everyone rubbed their eyes with their hands.
It was so unbelievable that they couldn't believe what they had seen.
Some people even slapped themselves hard to verify whether they were dreaming or not.
Even Xiao Shuang, who had always been indifferent, showed a look of emotion on his face at this time, obviously not expecting that Lin Yun would become so powerful!
But Xiao Batian saw some clues at this time, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes: "This power does not belong to him at all, there must be some secret hidden in him, give it all to me, and capture him alive for me!" ”
With Xiao Batian's order.
Hundreds of guards swarmed in, all of them drew their weapons, and came towards Lin Yun to encircle and suppress them.
This time, almost all the guards of the Xiao family were dispatched!
Most of these guards were fourth-level martial artists, and a few were fifth-level martial artists, but they were superior to the number of people.
Moreover, they are all wearing armor, which is difficult to break through with ordinary light weapons.
In the face of hundreds of guards, Lin Yun still did not change his face, holding a sword in one hand, and stepped forward unstoppably.
The sharp wide knife slashed, and Lin Yun slashed it with a sword.
The sharp spear stabbed, and Lin Yun slashed it with a sword.
Bronze armor, stainless steel shield, tall, short, fat and thin body, Lin Yuntong unified the sword to slash it.
Swords!
Blood Splash!
Every time Lin Yun took a step, a large number of mutilated corpses fell at his feet.
It can be described as killing ten people in one step!
Lin Yun stepped on the corpse of the enemy, constantly closing the distance to the lobby.
When he reached the front of the lobby, there were already countless stumps lying on the road behind him.
A river of blood!
Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.
Hundreds of guards were as unhindered as air in front of him, unable to stop him in the slightest.
How terrifying is this strength?!
"You guys too, all together!" Xiao Batian looked at Lin Yun's gaze, and finally had a trace of jealousy, and he immediately said to all the deacon elders present.
With Xiao Batian's order, all the deacons and elders of the Xiao family took action one after another.
The realm of deacons is mostly between second-level samurai and third-level samurai.
And the realm of the elders is between the fourth-level warrior and the sixth-level warrior.
"Death to the boy!" A deacon of the third-level warrior realm rushed in front of Lin Yun with his sword raised, and was about to display his martial arts.
Lin Yun didn't even bother to look at it.
Just a wave!
The sword flashed.
Before the deacon could react, he was broken in half!
Meanwhile.
An elder of the fourth-level warrior realm swooped down from one side and stabbed Lin Yun's head with a sword: "Tell the secret of your body, I will spare you......"
The voice did not fall.
Lin Yun's backhand is another sword.
A fleeting shadow of a sword streaked by.
This elder was still hanging in the air, and he was cut off by the sword shadow!
Lin Yun stepped on the steps unstoppably, not even looking at the person he had killed.
It was another three fifth-level warrior realm elders, and they all brushed down in front of Lin Yun: "Don't be arrogant here!" We ......"
The voice did not fall.
Lin Yun waved his sword in one hand: "Death to those who stand in my way!" ”
A terrifying sword qi fanned out forward.
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Before the three elders could even finish speaking, they were directly cut off by the sword qi, and blood splashed backwards.
The wall behind the three elders was also cut through the middle at the same time.
Even the two load-bearing pillars that were the thickness of the two people hugging each other were cut by the terrifying sword qi at that moment.
At this time, Lin Yun was like a killing god.
God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
Anyone who stands in the way of Lin Yun will become the soul of his sword.
A sword.
It's all one sword!
It doesn't matter if it's a third-class samurai, a fourth-class samurai, or a fifth-class samurai.
In Lin Yun's eyes, there was no difference at all.
Just a sword.
All of them are spikes!