Sheng Thorn's face was very bitter, she didn't expect that at this juncture, she would be so lucky that she would bump into the senior brother of the gun department......

Tyrant gun, cloud birch!

So far, the strongest senior brother recognized by the Gun Academy, the overlord gun in one hand is extremely resolute, and he once swept the ten gun cultivators in the academy with one shot, and he became famous!

And that was forty years ago......

Over the years, Yun Hua has been in retreat and cultivation, and occasionally he only goes out to a distant place to hone his mind, and has already grown to a more terrifying realm, he has never made a move over the years, and has not been recorded by the database in real time, so his strength is far higher than the basic points!

"It's him!"

"It's a pity, that female sword cultivator actually met the spear Yun Hua, I'm afraid, this time her ranking battle will end here!"

"After entering the top three hundred, if you lose one game, you will be out!"

"I haven't seen a bully shoot in these years, and I don't know what kind of terrifying state his current strength is......"

Bottomless.

That's right, today's cloud birch gives people the feeling that it is bottomless!

He is very calm, his heart is as strong as steel, and he has faded away from the sharp edge of his youth and frivolity, and has been replaced by a momentum like a mountain, which makes people breathless.

Knock, knock——!

Yun Hua was wearing battle armor and carrying a pitch-black spear weighing an unknown number of kilograms, and every step on the ground would ripple with the heavy sound of the battle armor chains.

"How can this be ......"

Sheng Thorn's face was pale, his teeth were pressed against his lower lip, and even the hand holding the knife was trembling.

Fear, unwillingness.

Unwilling because, Sheng Thorn thought that his state could still compete for the rankings, and the result was good, this time he directly bumped into the overlord Yunhua, recognized as the top ten seed powerhouse!

And the deeper fear comes from the heart.

If you say that among the top ten seed powerhouses, the most chilling one is not the senior brother of the sword academy, nor the senior sister of the sword academy, nor even the prince of Nangong of the Taoist Academy, but the tyrant Yunhua......

This guy is cruel!

The gun in Yun Hua's hand is more domineering than a knife, and he himself is even more brutal than Demon Cultivation!

It's not that he likes to torture people.

It's the way he executes the enemy, it's very ruthless, just imagine, when his lower abdomen is stabbed by a pitch-black spear, he is still stirring in it, spinning fiercely, and then stabbing through the back, and then the whole person is picked up, lying in the air, like a dead corpse, unable to move, can only howl and scream......

I'm afraid, not many people are willing to try it.

Of course, this is in the ranking battle, Yun Hua would not dare to kill so ruthlessly, let alone have Lin Yi's previous experience.

But......

The reputation of the gun has long spread and is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Don't worry, your sword intent is no weaker than his. Lin Yi patted Sheng Thorn's shoulder and smiled.

Sheng Thorn froze for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

She could naturally hear that Lin Yi was just comforting herself.

The knife intent doesn't have to be weak?

Sheng Thorn is very clear that he is the only / >

Blood, flowing sideways, is constantly draining out.

Plop!

The thorns fell above, their eyes were hollow, and they didn't even make a slight sound, as if the whole person was completely dead.

"Get down!"

Lin Yi frowned slightly, grabbed it in the air, and sucked the thorns to his side.

Her empty eyes, looking up at the sky, would have thought that she was dead if she were uninformed.

"What a powerful means!"

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes, the injuries in Sheng Thorn's body were not serious!

Don't look at that shot coming down, it just stabbed you in the shoulder.

And inside, the entire internal organs full of thorns have been completely shattered, except for the heart that is still beating weakly, all other parts have been damaged to the point of embarrassment!

What is this concept?

She can't die, and she hasn't been abolished, but she has to endure unimaginable pain!

Cultivated to the realm of transforming gods, the strength of the physical body has long been separated from the mortal body, the broken limbs can still be healed, and the internal organs are damaged and naturally cannot die, as long as the heart and head are still there, even if the whole body is gone, there is still salvation!

But......

Only Lin Yi knows the pain, because he experienced it twice in his previous life.

At this time, Sheng Thorn's whole body was trembling, which she couldn't control.

"I know, you're in pain. ”

"But, you don't have to be afraid, just get through it. Lin Yi said softly and calmly.

How painful is the thorns?

Others, when they encounter great pain, can at least scream, at least they can relieve a little pain by roaring.

But what about her?

I can't even scream!

Her internal organs were all destroyed, all the meridians except the nerve cells were interrupted, and she couldn't even move her eyes, let alone close them, let alone open her mouth!

She was in pain and heartbreaking.

But she wanted to say, she couldn't say it, she even lost the instinct to scream, and could only lie on the ground like a dead corpse, constantly suffering the terrible pain.

"What a serious injury!"

At this time, the instructor of the Sword Academy rushed over, his face was a little ugly, but he was helpless.

The Metaphysical Academy has always paid attention to a cruel law of competition, as long as you don't kill people, don't maliciously waste people with your hands and feet, you don't break the rules.

The mentor of the Knife Academy has already begun to convey true qi to Sheng Thorn, although it can't alleviate Sheng Thorn's pain, but at least it can make her recover faster, and she can be reborn as soon as possible.

During this period, Lin Yi just stood aside silently and did not take half a step.

After two sticks of incense, he also lined up his opponent.

Or is it him,

The man who was called the gun.

"Wait a minute, I'll take care of the matter at hand first. ”

After Lin Yi put the thorns in place, his figure flashed and he boarded the suspension platform.