Seeing Lin Yun's state, several disciples collapsed to the ground in fright, screaming in horror and crawling backwards.

When Lin Yun used the power of the Demon God Nuclear Crystal for the first time, these disciples happened to be on the scene.

When they saw Lin Yun in this state again today, they recalled the fear of being dominated by Lin Yun that day, and the humiliation after being crushed by force.

It is for this reason that they are scared to this extent at this time.

Seeing the disciple who was so frightened that he crawled and fled, Lin Tianwolf had an ominous premonition in his heart.

However, he was the strongest person present, so he naturally couldn't back down.

"Don't be arrogant!"

Lin Tianwolf once again pulled out the sword from his waist and poured a large amount of vitality into the sword.

Yuan Qi condensed a layer of pale yellow energy shield on the surface of the blade, and the outline of the energy shield resembled a flying dragon.

"What? This...... Isn't this the opening of the mountain? ”

"The mad dragon opens the mountain and slashes, but it is a high-grade martial art of the Yellow Order! I didn't expect the Fifth Elder to show this kind of top-notch martial arts to this kid! ”

Seeing Lin Tianwolf use the Wild Dragon to open the mountain, everyone felt incredible.

Of course, none of these people had ever seen Lin Yun use the power of the Demon God Nuclear Crystal, so they didn't know how terrifying Lin Yun's strength was in this state.

Therefore, they couldn't understand why Lin Tianwolf was making such a fuss and using such a top-notch martial art on Lin Yun.

"The dragon opens the mountain!"

Lin Tianwolf kicked backwards with one foot, and his body instantly turned into a phantom, shooting towards Lin Yunbiao with extreme speed.

The moment he approached Lin Yun, he slashed at Lin Yun's head head-on with both swords, like a flying dragon falling from the sky.

That sword, like a rainbow, is devastating and unstoppable!

However.

When that sword was about to slash Lin Yun's head.

Lin Yun just raised his left hand upward.

Two fingers can be pinched at will.

Time seemed to stand still in that moment.

The unstoppable sword stopped in an instant between the two fingers.

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The energy and terrifying coercion carried by that sword also completely disappeared at this moment!

What the?!

Lin Tianwolf's pupils shrank inward, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"You're a little too tender compared to me!" While Lin Yun was speaking, he had already placed his right hand on Lin Tianwolf's forehead.

Flick your fingers.

Bang!

Lin Tianwolf's head exploded in response, and his skull was mixed with brains and blood flowers, and it shot out backwards at a terrifying subsonic speed.

Puff puff!

In an instant, several onlookers were pierced through their bodies by the flying skull fragments, and they fell to the ground one after another.

In the blink of an eye, there were heavy casualties!

Even one of them, a deacon of the third-level warrior realm, was also pierced by a fragment of a skull, shattering the ribs of his chest, and his life and death were uncertain.

Those onlookers who were not affected were all frozen in place at this time, completely petrified.

The picture was so beautiful that they couldn't even look at it directly.

Just a flick.

The sixth-level warrior realm powerhouse was killed in an instant!

Even those who were just affected were killed by Huangquan.

This is simply refreshing their three views!

They couldn't figure it out, what was going on?

Just now, Lin Tianwolf obviously didn't use martial arts, and he could easily defeat Lin Yun.

At this time, after Lin Tianwolf used his martial arts, he was killed by Lin Yun like tofu scum.

Why?

Why is it that in the blink of an eye, this Lin Yun seems to have completely changed as a person?!

After blasting Lin Tianwolf's head with one finger, Lin Yun still didn't have the slightest expression on his face, as if he had crushed an ant to death.

Subsequently.

His blood-colored eyes swept over the audience, and a breath of hot air came out of his mouth.

"From now on, death to those who stand in my way!"

After speaking, Lin Yun stepped forward step by step.

With each step, a large amount of heat will come out of the soles of the feet, like a steam god of war, exuding a supreme momentum, giving people an unstoppable feeling!

Lin Yun didn't want to kill people, especially the people who didn't want to kill the Lin family.

But if these people in front of him had to stop Lin Yun from taking revenge, whether they were from the Lin family or not, Lin Yun wouldn't mind sending them to hell!

All the disciples in the audience were shocked by Lin Yun's momentum, and they couldn't help but feel trembling all over their bodies, and they all retreated from the three colors, for fear of being affected again.

Even several deacons and Dharma protectors were terrified of Lin Yun from the bottom of their hearts, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

It's scary!

This young man in front of him, what kind of sacredness is it!

The two elders who came with Lin Tianwolf forcibly calmed themselves down.

The Eighth Elder roared angrily, "Don't be afraid, there are many of us. Let's go up together, we must kill him! ”

The Ninth Elder's face was also full of blue muscles: "We must not let this monster leave alive!"

Several deacons and Dharma protectors present recovered from their fright, and they all nodded their heads.

"Up!"

The two elders pulled out the swords at their waists at the same time and rushed towards Lin Yun side by side.

In the process of rushing, powerful soul power continued to pour into the blade.

And several deacons and Dharma protectors also took out their weapons one after another and cooperated very well to help the two assist.

Two elders, three Dharma protectors, and four deacons, a total of nine warrior powerhouses, came from different angles and encircled Lin Yun at the same time.

In the face of the combined encirclement and suppression of the nine people, Lin Yun turned a blind eye and stepped forward as if nothing happened.

There was no pause.

There was not the slightest change in speed.

Not even the slightest wave of expression was made.

It's as if you're not in the same time and space as those nine.

Just in the blink of an eye, the nine people had formed an encirclement of Lin Yun, showing their respective martial arts skills, and launching a siege against Lin Yun without dead ends.

Two of the elders came to Lin Yun's left and right sides, and the swords in their hands slashed towards Lin Yun at the same time.

The sword on the left side slashed towards Lin Yun from the front, and the cold light went straight to his neck.

The sword on the right side slashed towards Lin Yun from behind, intending to cut it off.

The two of them are skillful and spicy, the angles are tricky and harsh, and the tacit understanding is very good, and they invisibly form a flawless swordsmanship, completely blocking the direction of Lin Yun's dodge!

There is no doubt that this is exactly the double beheading that Lin Yun had taught at the hands of the deacon of the Lin family.

It's just that this double chop, not the other double chop.

At the beginning, the two deacons performed a double slash, but they only cultivated to a small level.

At this time, the double slash performed by the two elders had obviously been cultivated to the fullest, and the power was by no means comparable to that of those two deacons!

However.

Their skillful and spicy movements, in Lin Yun's eyes at this time, were as slow as snails!

Every minute of movement is like a foot and a meter.

When the two swords were close to Lin Yun, Lin Yun made a casual move.

Hands crossed and outstretched.

The left hand meets the right blade.

The right hand meets the left blade.

Two fingers can be pinched at will.

The two swords stopped at the same time between the fingers of the left and right hands.

The movements of the two elders also froze suddenly.

The picture freezes instantly.

Lin Yun stood between the two of them, holding the two sword blades with his index finger and thumb with his backhand, as if he were clamping two embroidery needles.

However.

The two elders felt that the sword in their hands seemed to be stuck between two 10,000-pound boulders. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get the sword to move forward.