The wind is in the middle of the two realms of the mountain, because the perennial wind does not stop, making a whirring wind sound, so it is named.

Lin Yi and Lin Yun'er rode the Godslayer Tiger to this place, looking at the deep and long stream in front of them, with steep stone walls on both sides, and a winding path next to the stream stretched along the stream.

Because the perennial wind does not stop, there is not a single primordial beast inside, even if it is as strong as a god-killing tiger, it can't fly into the wind and chanting stream, which can be described as weird and impermanent.

Lin Yi and Lin Yun'er walked into the wind and chanted stream, and asked the god-killing tiger to wait outside the stream, waiting for the two.

Entering the wind stream, Lin Yi and Lin Yun'er found a big boulder, used the boulder to block the incessant wind, and waited for the arrival of the enemy.

At the other end of the Outer Wind Stream, four mountain bandits walked to the Wind Stream, and they were none other than the second master of the Whirlwind Village and his men.

The sect politician looked at the wind and the wind that he didn't know, and asked the mountain bandits around him, "When will the five masters be able to get here?"

The mountain bandit on the side replied respectfully, and said: "The second master, about an hour is about half an hour, and the fifth master is here, do you want to wait for the fifth master?"

Zong Zhengshi nodded, and said to the three martial artists around him who were cultivating to the ninth and tenth orders of the Huayuan Realm, and said, "In order to fight for the position of the cold-blooded thirteen eagles for you, you really need to join forces with the fifth child, otherwise the third prodigal hoof will definitely eat half of these four places!"

Zong Zhengshi and Pang Ping went to pay homage to Dongfang Yan this time, but it was only one of the purposes of the Whirlwind War The main purpose was to compete for the four places vacated by the Cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles.

The cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles is a sign of the strength of the Whirlwind Village, and it is a sign of full strength, they are composed of five masters and eight martial arts realm powerhouses, and they are in charge of all the affairs of the Whirlwind Village, if the new Thirteen Eagles are done by their own henchmen, it will be beneficial to the Zongzheng and no harm!

Lin Yi, who was hiding in the wind and yin stream, found that it was past the time when the sect politician came, and a bad feeling appeared in his mind, but he couldn't say it.

Half an hour later......

Pang Ping took two martial artists who were at the peak of the tenth order of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and slowly appeared in front of the Zongzheng Scholar.

"Humph!"

Pang Ping looked at the three mountain bandits beside the Zongzheng Shi and couldn't help but snort coldly, and then said coldly to the Zongzheng Shi, "Second brother, I didn't expect you to bring three people to fight for the position of the Thirteen Eagles, aren't you afraid of dying?"

Zong Zhengshi heard the malice in Pang Ping's words, so he said to Pang Ping, "Fifth brother, have you misunderstood?"

The Zongzheng priest explained it, and in the end, the two of them were satisfied and led several people into the wind and stream!

When the Zongzheng Shi and Pang Ping were about five miles away from Lin Yi and Lin Yun'er, Lin Yun'er, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Lin Yi and said, "They're them, son!"

As a martial arts realm, Lin Yun'er's perception ability is much stronger than Lin Yi's, and she can clearly inform things within a radius of five miles, which even Lin Tian has praised her!

Lin Yi heard Lin Yun'er say this, slowly took out the Creation Sword from the space ring, and said to Lin Yun'er, "It's finally here!"

But Lin Yi had just finished speaking, and Lin Yun'er said, "There are seven people in total, and they should be sectarians!"

After saying that, he took out the Feng Mingqin from the sea of qi and prepared to fight with Lin Yi.

Time passed second by second, and seven figures slowly appeared in the eyes of Lin Yi and the others, Lin Yi smiled coldly, and with a wave of the Creation Sword in his hand, a sword shot from the Heavenly Breaking Army, and a sword flew towards the seven people!

Pang Ping saw the flying sword, and quickly took out a ghost-headed big knife from the sea of qi, and with a wave of the big knife, he defused Lin Yi's attack.

At this time, the sect politician looked at the two people who were blocking their way, and knew that they were not good at coming, and their cultivation was also good, so he asked Lin Yi and the others, "Two, I see that the two of you are born face to face, you should not be our brothers from Whirlwind Village, why do you want to intercept our brothers' way?"

Lin Yi looked at the Zongzheng priest who was wearing a Confucian robe, holding an iron fan, and had a wisp of goatee, smiled coldly, and replied to the Zongzheng priest, "Of course I want to kill a few!"

When the seven people heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, the fifth order of the Martial Extreme Realm and the ninth order of the Transformation Yuan Realm actually went out in front of them to talk so loudly, and then they laughed out loud!

And Lin Yun'er on the side saw the face of the sect politician, and couldn't help but think of the past more than ten years ago, when he slaughtered his parents and the leader of the first person to insult his mother, he was the same as the middle-aged man in front of him, and his goatee made Lin Yun'er forget it for the rest of his life.

Lin Yun'er clenched her hands, her long nails sinking deep into her tender white palms. Drops of blood dripped down the fist and fell on the snow, imprinting bright red plum blossoms.

Then Lin Yun'er suddenly had a surge of vitality in her body, picked up the Feng Ming Qin, and gently stroked her bloody fingers on the Feng Ming Qin, and a rapid sound sounded, and several Yuan Qi blades flew away from the Feng Ming Qin, thinking about the seven people on the opposite side.

At this time, everyone who was still in a stunned state looked at the flying Yuan Qi Blade, and quickly dodged or resisted, but there were still two mountain bandits of the tenth order of the Yuan Realm who could not be hit by the Yuan Qi Blade, and their bodies were immediately divided into two halves, and they did not blink their eyes.

At this time, Zong Zhengshi and Pang Ping realized the horror of Lin Yi and the others opposite, and their eyes changed from the original unremitting to a much more solemn.

And Lin Yi turned to look at Lin Yun'er, whose palm was dripping blood and full of anger, and couldn't help but be surprised, this was the first time Lin Yi saw Lin Yun'er so angry, so he gently held Lin Yun'er's blood-dripping palm, and a stream of wood attribute vitality gushed out, stopping the blood for him, and then asked Lin Yun'er, "Yun'er, what's wrong?"

Lin Yun'er looked at the big hand that was holding his palm tightly, and the anger on his body gradually calmed down, and he pointed to the sectarian opposite and said, "Childe, I want to kill this person with my own hands!"

Lin Yi saw that Lin Yun'er had such a murderous intent towards the Zongzheng Warrior, and seemed to understand something, although Lin Yun'er was a fifth-order cultivator of the Martial Extreme Realm, but in the face of the Zongzheng Scholar, Lin Yi was still relatively relieved, although he couldn't win, but it was absolutely no problem to protect himself, so he nodded and said, "Okay, but you must protect yourself." ”

Lin Yun'er tapped her forehead and walked directly in front of the sect leader.

And Lin also said to the Zongzheng and Pang Ping, "Today, this will be your cemetery!"

With that, the incarnate meteor rushed towards Pang Ping and the three powerhouses of the Incarnation Yuan Realm.

The sectarians on the side still didn't understand why it happened, Lin Yi and the others dared to fight with them under such circumstances, frowned and asked Lin Yun'er in front of them, "Do we have any grievances?"

Lin Yun'er said lightly, "Do you need any reason to get rid of the evil mountain bandits?"

Zong Zhengshi knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he shook the iron fan lightly and rushed towards Lin Yun'er.

And Lin Yun'er is not a vegetarian, with a slight pluck of her palm on the strings, a Yuan Qi blade shoots towards the Zongzheng Shi, and then the wind is under her feet, leaving several afterimages, widening the distance between her and the Zongzheng Shi.

On the other side, Lin Yi fell into a bitter battle, a seventh-order cultivator of the Martial Extreme Realm had already made Lin Yi not easy, and there was also a ninth-order and two tenth-order martial artists of the Huayuan Realm by his side, which made Lin Yi even more headache.

At this time, Lin Yi was surrounded by four people, although the four of them kept besieging him, and the knives, guns and sticks kept attacking Lin Yi wildly, if it weren't for Lin Yi's selfless artistic conception, it is estimated that he would have been beaten to death by the four people by now.

Lin Yi was surrounded by four people, and he could only defend but not attack, so he quickly sold a flaw and rushed out of the encirclement of four people.

Standing in the distance and looking at the four fierce mountain bandits, he had his own plan in his heart.

Lin Yi turned around with the Creation Sword in his hand and pointed at Pang Ping, and the Creation Sword came out of his hand and flew towards Pang Ping.

The Creation Sword that flashed with a sharp cold light was extremely fast, and the three Transformation Yuan Realm martial artists watched the Creation Sword move towards Pang Ping, and quickly moved closer to Pang Ping.

At this time, Lin Yi suddenly used the wind and thunder fire step, and rushed towards the only ninth-order martial artist of the Yuan Realm on the other side, the vitality in his body surged, and the ring finger of his right hand drooped, making a strange handprint, and slapped it on the back of the martial artist with one palm. Whispered:

"Flame Seal!"

"Ahh

The warrior screamed and flew out.

Rumble!

There was an explosion in the air, and the ninth-order martial artist of the Transformation Yuan Realm was instantly torn apart, and the scarlet minced flesh was scattered all over the ground, and thick scorched black smoke was emitting.

And Pang Ping, who had just resisted Lin Yi's Heavenly Flying Sword, couldn't help but become horrified when he saw this scene, he thought that he couldn't kill a ninth-order martial artist of the Transformation Yuan Realm so quickly. He quickly gathered with the remaining two Huayuan Realm martial artists to prevent Lin Ye from making a sneak attack.

Lin Yiye was surging with vitality in his palm, and a suction force gushed out, sucking the creation sword in the distance into his hand, and looked at the three of them coldly.

Pang Ping was worthy of being a powerhouse of the seventh order of the Martial Extreme Realm, although he was shocked by Lin Yi's blow just now, but he quickly realized that it was just the effect of Lin Yi's surprise attack.

Pang Ping breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to the two people beside him, "I will feint in a while, you take advantage of my attack, find that kid's weakness, and sneak attack him!"

The two Transformation Yuan Realm martial artists nodded, clenched the weapons in their hands and stood behind Pang Ping.

Pang Ping suddenly accelerated, raised the scarlet broadsword in his hand and slashed at Lin Yi, and two or two Huayuan Realm martial artists followed behind him, constantly observing Lin Yi's flaws.

Lin Yi looked at the attack of the three people, and couldn't help but smile slightly, looking at their attack, it can be said that there is no tacit understanding at all, in the face of such an attack, it can be said that Lin Yi has no pressure to besiege the four people just now.

Lin Yi quickly cast the Heaven and Enemy Defense, and a Vitality Giant Sword stood in front of him, resisting Pang Ping's majestic sword.

Seeing the big sword come into contact with the Yuan Qi Giant Sword, Lin Yi once again cast the Wind Thunder Fire Step and came behind the three of them.

At this time, Pang Ping yelled: "Be careful! He's behind you!"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Lin Yi behind a Huayuan Realm martial artist, and he didn't distinguish between the enemy and me.

A pool of blood splattered, and a warrior was actually split in half by Pang Ping's knife, and fell to the ground with a frightened face.

At this time, Lin Yi was behind another Huayuan Realm martial artist, and shouted in a low voice:

"Deadwood Seal!"

A palm slapped on the back of the warrior's heart, and the warrior flew out in an instant, hit the stone wall, fell to the ground, kept twitching, and slowly turned into a dried corpse.