Hearing the short-haired boy's words, Lin Yun stood indifferent, looking at the short-haired boy with a breezy face, his eyes full of contempt.

There is no intention of opening the martial spirit.

Not even a sword is going to be used!

"What do you mean?" The short-haired boy was completely stunned.

Is this guy better than that?

What does it mean?

"Do you still need to use martial arts to deal with you? You can't help but look down on yourself too much! Lin Yun sneered disdainfully, and closed his eyes directly after speaking.

"You ......" the short-haired young man's face instantly turned red into the color of pork liver.

If you don't use your martial spirit, you don't even take out your sword.

What's even worse is that now even my eyes are closed.

This is nothing short of blatant contempt!

"Bastard, how dare you underestimate me! I want you dead! ”

The short-haired boy let out a burst of angry cheers, bursting out of his body with a strong vitality, and the momentum of his whole body rose sharply.

His vitality fluctuations are very powerful, and they are not at all comparable to Liu Tianliang, who fought against Lin Yun, in the martial arts assessment!

The onlookers all pinched a cold sweat for Lin Yun.

The Jiang family is the leading kendo family in Yuzhou, with Xuan-level sword skills as a inheritance, generations of sword cultivation, inheritance of thousands of years, talents, masters like clouds.

Just find someone from the Jiang family and get a small city like Qingyun City, all of them belong to the top kendo masters.

At present, the attainments of these two teenagers in the way of the sword, even if they are compared to the first swordsman in Qingyun City, I am afraid that they are not bad at all.

However, in the face of such a strong enemy, Lin Yun didn't even use his sword, and even simply closed his eyes in ignorance, which was tantamount to suicide!

Phantom Sword Technique!

The long sword in the short-haired boy's hand swung at great speed, forming dazzling sword light phantoms.

"What a strong sword qi! Is this the core inheritance of the Jiang family, the Phantom Sword Technique? ”

"It is said that this is a martial art of the middle grade of the Xuan Rank! Even if it is a grass-cutting sword technique flying on the grass, it is far less than one-ten-thousandth of this set of sword skills! ”

Everyone looked at the short-haired boy in awe, and their mouths kept exclaiming.

The "Grass Mowing Sword Technique" that flies on the grass is a high-grade martial art of the yellow rank. This is already a top-notch existence in Qingyun City.

Xuan-level martial arts are extremely rare in the entire Yuzhou County, and few big families can handle them.

And the Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts are unique to the Jiang family, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is the top martial arts in Yuzhou County.

Even if this short-haired boy only mastered the fur of the Phantom Sword Technique, he was by no means comparable to the swordsmen of Qingyun City.

At the moment when everyone was amazed, the short-haired boy rushed to Lin Yun like lightning.

One after another, sword light phantoms continued to attack Lin Yun.

The shot is decisive and ruthless, and the sword edge goes straight to the point.

Although it is said that it is a fight, it is actually fatal!

It can be seen that the purpose of these two teenagers is to come for Lin Yun's life!

At that moment, everyone subconsciously held their breath, and the miserable picture of Lin Yun being dismantled in their minds couldn't help but appear.

However, the next picture of everyone's brain did not appear.

At the moment when the sword light approached, Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

Spiritual mystery - into the nuance!

At that moment, the world in Lin Yun's eyes completely slowed down.

That phantom-like sword light, in Lin Yun's eyes, turned into a slow-moving sword blade.

Every millimeter moved is like a meter.

"Slow! It's too slow! ”

Lin Yun stood calmly in place, not even moving his footsteps, but his upper body moved slightly sideways, and he easily avoided the sword lights.

"What!"

The short-haired boy had a shocked look on his face, his eyes full of disbelief, obviously not expecting Lin Yun to avoid his attack.

He immediately launched a more fierce offensive, slashing out more than a dozen swords in a row in one second, crisscrossing into a sword net, completely blocking the direction of Lin Yun's escape.

But!

No matter how fierce his attack was, Lin Yun could always avoid it by a fraction of a millimeter at the last moment.

Every movement, every movement, seems to have gone through thousands of calculations, and it can avoid every sword light in the smallest and most energy-saving way.

From beginning to end, not a single sword fell on Lin Yun.

After washing the essence and cutting the marrow, Lin Yun's body seemed to have untied the shackles, and his speed had increased significantly. At this time, in a subtle state, it is naturally easy to avoid the attack of a short-haired teenager.

The ridiculous short-haired boy boasted about Haikou just now, saying that he would solve Lin Yun within three moves.

And now he didn't know how many tricks he used, not only did he not solve Lin Yun, but he didn't even touch a single hair of Lin Yun.

This is simply asking for humiliation!

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible! ”

The short-haired boy was annoyed, and the sword in his hand was repeatedly accelerated.

Just as the last sword of the entire set of sword tricks was slashed.

Lin Yun turned sideways, and at the same time as the blade brushed in front of him, he gently clamped his two fingers, accurately pinching the weakest point in the distribution of power on the blade.

Snap it violently.

Syllable!

The blade snapped on the spot.

The first half of the sword blade was sandwiched between Lin Yun's fingers.

The second half of the hilt was held in the hands of the short-haired boy.

The short-haired boy was shocked by the huge force, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Phantom Sword Technique? Is it that vulnerable?! Lin Yun sneered.

Step out.

The palm of his hand reached forward like lightning.

The fragments of the blade between his fingers turned into cold light, clinging to the short-haired boy's head, and it flashed in an instant!

The whole process is only a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the fragment of the blade returned to Lin Yun's fingers with his retracted right hand.

The short-haired boy's handsome short hair has been completely shaved, revealing his bare head, which sparkles in the sun.

Each hair is cut off against the scalp, and the length error is no more than one millimeter, making the whole head appear round and smooth, as if it was made by a top shaver!

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This exquisite craftsmanship, this terrifying speed, if you go to open a shop and shave your head, you will definitely make a fortune.

Short haired teenager ...... No, it would be more appropriate to call it a bald boy now.

His whole body was like an electric shock, he stayed motionless, and even the cold sweat on his forehead seeped into his eyes, and he didn't dare to reach out and wipe it.

He knew better than anyone else in his heart that at that moment just now, if Lin Yun wanted his life, he would be a dead man now.

Lin Yun's movements are too fast!

It's so fast that he can't see it at all!

"I ...... I throw in the towel! The bald boy endured the humiliation in his heart and said with a face full of unwillingness.

It's ridiculous that he also said before that he wanted to see the power of heaven-level martial souls.

And Lin Yun not only didn't use the martial spirit, but he didn't even use the weapon, so he defeated him lightly, how ironic is this?

"Throw in the towel?"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yun's mouth: "Do you really think that you can learn as much as you want, and admit defeat if you want to?" ”

They want to get rid of Lin Yun in the name of fighting, and now they want to admit defeat if they can't fight?

How can it be so easy!