Feelings: This Madelaw is still a merry young man, looking at the woman in front of him with a spring look on her face, Lin Yun always felt a goosebump, obviously her voice made Lin Yun feel very uncomfortable, in Lin Yun's heart, even Mona's cold voice could make him accept a lot more than this voice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Let Lin Yun fight Lin Yun is good, but let him deal with this Lin Yun has little experience, just when Lin Yun was a little at a loss and didn't know how to get rid of this woman, a young man suddenly walked over: "Captain, it's the academy competition in a month, and the training instructor called us over." ”

"yes, I still have something to do, I'll go first, and we'll be in touch later. Hearing this young man's words, Lin Yun suddenly felt a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said goodbye to the female student and rushed towards the young man, leaving only the female student who looked at Lin Yun's back with a resentful face.

"It's good to get rid of it. Running next to the young man, Lin Yun felt a sense of relief, the woman's voice just now was too uncomfortable for him.

"Hey, isn't that Moy, Captain, are you going to be crazy with people tonight?" Glancing at Moy, who was looking resentful in the distance, the young man suddenly became obscene and said.

Seeing the young man's obscene gaze, he didn't know why Lin Yun had a feeling of coldness, and in order to hide the embarrassment in his heart, he couldn't help coughing twice.

"What are you thinking, is this the time to discuss this, the academy competition is about to begin, and we have to work hard to cultivate. Clearing his throat in embarrassment, Lin Yun said with a serious look.

"It's the captain!" Hearing Lin Yun's words, the young man took it seriously and responded with a serious face.

Soon Lin Yun came to the training ground, and at this time, an old man with sharp eyes and the remaining two students were already waiting here.

Seeing this old man, Lin Yun instantly recognized the origin of this old man, this old man's name was Lu Lun, he was the vice president of Blue Moon Academy, and he was also a Sacred Domain fighter.

Seeing Lin Yun and the young man coming over, a divine light flashed in Lu Lun's eyes.

"Medrow, it's going to be the academy competition in two days, how are you practicing that swordsmanship fighting technique I taught you, the Rainstorm Pear Flower Sword?" Seeing Lin Yun walking over, the vice dean said with a serious face.

"Swordsmanship, fighting skills?" Hearing Lu Lun's words, Lin Yun was obviously stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that the person seemed to use a sword, and that person's sword seemed to have forgotten to bring with him.

However, Lin Yun felt that the less people knew about his plan to steal the day, the better, because if someone leaked it out, then his identity would also be questioned, and if he was involved in disrupting his plan to enter the Origin Spirit Secret Realm, then it would be troublesome, so Lin Yun had to continue to pretend.

"Oh, I'm pretty much done, but I seem to have forgotten my sword at home. After searching on his body, Lin Yun said with some embarrassment.

"Forgot the sword at home?" Hearing Lin Yun's words, Lu Lun frowned, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face.

"Medlao, you have to remember that the sword of the swordsman will never leave his body!Doso, lend him your sword!" Lu Lun said, his face a little gloomy.

"Yes!" The student named Dosuo next to the vice dean ordered that he didn't dare to refute, and hurriedly handed the sword in his hand to Lin Yun.

Taking the sword handed over by Duosuo, Lin Yun felt like he was vomiting blood, how could he know what swordsmanship?

At this time, Dosuo spoke again: "Draw your sword!"

Lin Yun pulled out the long sword in his hand, but the sword-holding posture was extremely non-standardized, and Lin Yun also wanted to pretend to be a master, and learned the sword-holding posture of Huo Jianhua in the Xianxia drama in the previous life.

I saw Lin Yun stretching out two fingers with his left hand facing the vice president, his chest was straight, and the long sword was placed on the side of his right hand by his backhand, and a serious light flashed in his dark eyes.

Seeing Lin Yun's sword-holding posture under Huo Jianhua, the corners of the mouths of the few students standing next to him twitched, and there was a feeling of being thundered.

Seeing Lin Yun's strange posture, Lu Lun on the other side also had a black line on his face, and his face was a little red with anger.

He decided to teach Lin Yun a lesson, so he pulled out the sword in his hand, and the sword technique attacked towards the surging surge.

Because Madelaw himself is an 8th-order fighter and is not very old, Lu Lun also slowed down the movements of his subordinates a lot, and the fighting energy used was also fixed at about the 7th order.

In Lin Yun's eyes, his movements were too slow, after countless battles, Lu Lun's movements at this time were like a baby holding a toy sword in Lin Yun's place, and there was no sense of threat.

Under Lu Lun's hands, Lin Yun didn't even use the qi in his body, his body moved, and at this moment, Lu Lun's attack was dodged by Lin Yun without leaking.

Seeing that Lin Yun had such a dodge ability, Lu Lun couldn't help but be a little surprised, and the speed at which his subordinates swung their swords became faster and faster, and in the end, they directly turned into a sword curtain barrier.

However, as his speed increased, this frequency of attacks still did not pose any threat to Lin Yun, and as his feet moved, Lin Yun's body also turned into afterimages, dodging and churning in the sword curtain.

Seeing that Lin Yun was not struggling in the hands of the vice dean, the sage, the other students widened their eyes and looked at the figures of both sides in a daze.

"Out of the sword!" Although he was a little surprised by Lin Yun's dodge ability, seeing Lin Yun's appearance of only dodging and not attacking, Lu Lun couldn't help but drink harshly.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Sword!" With a shout, Lin Yun suddenly raised his long sword, and at this moment, this murderous soldier took out a kitchen knife in Lin Yun's hand for some reason.

Looking at Lin Yun's disorganized and indiscriminate swinging of the long sword, Lu Lun almost vomited blood, did he excrete all the swordsmanship he taught to Madelaw a few days ago with food?

But before Lu Lun could scold, he suddenly found that the place where Lin Yun had cut was actually a flaw in his sword curtain, although Lin Yun was full of flaws at this moment, but he had to defend himself for this attack.

Bang! There was a crisp metal collision sound when the two swords clashed, and the next moment Lin Yun's long sword swung wildly, and a long sword was used by him like an axe, it was a chop!

To be honest, compared to Lu Lun's swordsmanship, Lin Yun's swordsmanship is simply vulgar and extremely ugly, but I don't know why Lin Yun's every attack will catch Lu Lun's small flaws and dead ends, so that Lu Lun has to defend himself.

And later, as time went by, Lu Lun found that Lin Yun's speed was getting faster and faster, and he actually felt a sense of hardship.

"I didn't expect Vice President Lu Lun to be so caring, the captain didn't reprimand him for swinging his sword indiscriminately, but helped him practice one move at a time. Looking at Lu Lun, who had been letting go under Lin Yun, the academy on the side couldn't help but sigh.

Watching the excitement in the outfield, no one knows at this moment that Lu Lun has the heart to vomit blood, where is the swordsmanship that Lin Yun uses at the moment is the rainstorm pear flower sword, this is obviously a flawed Wang Ba sword technique, but this Wang Ba sword technique can catch his flaws every time, which makes him feel that he has a feeling of bitterness that he can't say.

In the oppression, for the sake of his own dignity, Lu Lun began to improve the fighting spirit he used in battle, but as his fighting spirit continued to improve, he was surprised to find that Lin Yun's sense of oppression against himself had become even greater without the slightest decrease.

During the battle, Lu Lun's face gradually turned red, and his current strength of his fighting spirit had reached the ninth order, but Rao was like this, his situation still did not turn around, but under Lin Yun's Wang Ba sword technique, his clothes were actually cut by Lin Yun's sword.