boom!
When the eight yellow lights like golden light all bloomed, a phantom figure gradually appeared behind him.
The phantom was ten feet long, meandering up, and only one pair of eyes were red and yellow as bright as a lamp.
"Martial soul!"
"Isn't it saying that Lin Yun is a waste of martial arts and can't sacrifice his martial arts?"
"My God, what kind of martial spirit is this, and it is ten feet high when it is sacrificed!"
"It has not yet been condensed and formed. This martial spirit should be born not long ago. The yellow light flashes, and it was born at the eighth grade of the yellow level?"
Whether it is more dazzling than Wang Yan, or the length of this martial soul phantom, it makes people a little astonished.
The phantom gradually became clear when the magic tiger was about to pounce.
It has a human-faced dragon body, two sinuous dragon horns in front of its forehead, and the dragon's whiskers are snow-white and dense. The body is like a dragon, with scales and claws. Red as blood, the whole body is filled with ancient aura, strange and evil.
"What martial spirit is this?"
There was a look of shock in Xinyan's eyes, and she saw that this martial spirit was not small, but it was somewhat beyond her understanding.
Luo Feng's eyes were also full of shock, and he pondered: "It's the candle dragon! In the ancient times, the god of Zhongshan, called the candle dragon, regarded it as day, when it was dark, it was night, it was winter when it was blown, and it was called summer. Breath, human face and dragon body, with scales and claws, red as blood."
"I now understand a little bit why this little guy has been reluctant to sacrifice his martial spirit. This is clearly an ancient murderous spirit. The potential is unlimited, once it grows up, it is amazing. If the strength is not enough, it will be harmful and useless to expose it in advance!"
Bang!
When the candle dragon was completely clear, his eyes swept away, and under the gaze of his eyes, the magic-patterned tiger shivered and moved for a while.
The ferocious soul that exudes an ancient aura charged madly, knocking the trembling magic-patterned tiger into the air.
The two claws were torn apart violently, and the ninth-grade Huang-level martial soul demon tiger was torn into two halves on the spot.
It turned into two messy rays of light and escaped into Wang Yan's body, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his face paled, and he was obviously not seriously injured.
But after all, he was a terrifying cultivation base of the sixth level of the Xuanwu Realm.
"stop!"
Xin Jue, who came here, was like a long sword with great thunder, falling in front of Lin Yun who fell to the ground.
When he raised his hand, he just waved it out.
Wang Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and was sent flying into the martial arts arena on the spot. After landing, his face was extremely ugly.
"Wang Yan, if you dare to take a step forward, don't blame me for being rude!"
Xin Jue's face was stern, and he gave Wang Yan a stern look, with a very strong warning in his words.
Looking at Lin Yun who was struggling to get up, Wang Yan was furious, knowing that he had no chance to kill Lin Yun again.
At the same time, he looked at the candle dragon spirit that was slowly shielding back into his body, his expression was even more shocking, what kind of waste spirit is this...
Bai Ting, who was in charge of the overall situation, even swayed several times, slightly panicking.
The biggest reliance has always been to determine that Lin Yun is a waste of martial arts.
As long as it is a waste martial arts, there is no value there. Even if he kills him regardless of his identity, no one dares to say anything.
But right now, things are a little off.
"You are?"
Lin Yun looked at the young man in front of him with doubts, and asked.
If it wasn't for this young man's shot, even if Zhulong Wuhun knocked back the magic-patterned tiger, he would not be able to stop Wang Yan's sword.
Right now, his internal organs are all shattered, his whole body is ready to be shaken, and he has no strength to fight.
That Wang Yan's cultivation base is really terrifying.
A full six small realms of his height, the gap is too large, and there is no resistance at all. If it weren't for his amazing physical body and sword intent, he might have been shocked to death with a single sword just now.
Just like he can easily be cold, this Wang Yan can also be killed easily.
Xin Jue turned around and said with a smile, "I'm Big Brother Xin Yan, Xin Jue."
Lin Yun was stunned, no wonder the two had so many similarities, it turned out to be blood brothers and sisters.
rub rub!
Xinyan and Luo Feng quickly stepped onto the martial arts arena, and came to Lin Yun's side after a few dodges.
"Little guy, I was worried to death before, but I didn't expect that after coming out, it wouldn't make people worry."
Xinyan said with a smile, the joy in her eyes was hard to hide.
"What are you doing, let me down!"
Before the two could chat, Bai Ting charged with a gloomy face and brought many deacons aggressively, and said loudly: "Lin Yun is a swordsman, bullying others, injuring many of his classmates, and even killing Wang Ning in public. The elders are now depriving Lin Yunjian of his newcomer status and take it for me!"
"Who dares to do it?"
Luo Feng shouted and looked at the deacons with a cold face.
The deacons looked at each other in dismay and did not dare to step forward.
Luo Feng and Bai Ting were both elders of the inner sect, much higher than their deacons. However, Bai Ting was in charge of the overall situation right now, and all the deacons present had to obey his orders.
But if they wanted to offend Luo Feng, they didn't have the guts.
"Luo Feng, do you dare to interfere in my affairs?"
Bai Ting's face was gloomy, he was planning to go all the way to darkness, and now he had to grab Lin Yun and kill Wang Ning to make a fuss.
Lock him up first, and never give him a chance to come forward.
"You are in charge of this nine-star hegemony, and I can't interfere. But Lin Yun, who has passed through the dark forest, is a disciple of Jiange, and it is not your turn to abolish his status!"
If it was said before, Luo Feng didn't dare to offend Bai Ting because of Lin Yun.
But now Lin Yun is showing the ancient fierce soul in public, and he is full of sword intent. Such monsters, even if they kill the Wang family, they are worth protecting!
Many times, right and wrong are not so important, and the sect is a place that pays attention to interests.
For such a potential evildoer, Luo Feng had great confidence and dared to protect Lin Yun.
Bai Ting sneered and said, "I know what you're thinking, but this guy killed people in public during the Nine Star Hegemony, and he didn't hesitate to contradict me. Such a rebellious and unruly person has been in my High Heaven Sword Pavilion for over a thousand years. It's never been."
"Today, I have to abolish this person's status as a disciple of the Jiange, otherwise what will it be? Is it possible that in the future, anyone can kill in the Jiange? What are the rules of the sect!"
Luo Feng didn't want to, and said coldly, "This Wang Ning is in the dark forest, almost killing Lin Yun, why don't you care? With me here, no one wants to deprive him of his status today."
Seeing this, Bai Ting laughed grimly, pointed at Luo Feng and said: "Okay! Good! Good! I'll see if you can laugh out loud later, I have sent someone to the Sword Hall. Look at a newcomer who killed the direct line of the Wang family, who would dare to protect him!"
Sword Hall!
Xin Yan's face changed slightly, and a little nervousness appeared on her pretty face.
Jianjiantang is known for being ruthless, dedicated to upholding the sect rules, and merciless. Over the years, as long as anyone dared to violate the clan rules, without exception, no one would have a good end.
In the end, Lin Yun still kills people, which is absolutely not allowed in the sect.
Otherwise, in the future, if everyone doesn't follow the rules, wouldn't the nine-star fight for hegemony be completely chaotic.
When I think about this, I can't help but feel flustered. On the other hand, his brother Xin Jue looked calm and quite calm.
Luo Feng smiled comfortably and said, "No hurry, just watch the show later."
Not long after, a young deacon ran over angrily. But he was alone, and there was no elder swordsman to follow.
Wang Yan frowned and said, "What about the sword-wielding elders? My brother died. Why didn't a sword-wielding elder come here for such a big event."
The deacon looked a little ugly, looked at Bai Ting and cupped his hands: "The Swordsman Hall said that the Nine Stars Contest, since it is hosted by Elder Bai Ting, they don't need to come forward. Everything here is left to Elder Bai to handle."
When Bai Ting heard the words, he immediately showed a smile, holding the sword elder in the future.
But the meaning came, and everything was left to him to handle.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, looking a little puzzled. While he was in doubt, he hesitantly said when he was young: "Jianjiantang also said..."
"What else?"
"It is also said that the direct line of the Wang family died in the nine-star hegemony. Elder Bai Ting is the principal and bears the main responsibility. Lin Yun's sin is unforgivable, but he is young and energetic, and he can still understand it. It is up to Elder Bai Ting to handle it at his discretion."
Pfft!
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan spit out a mouthful of blood. He was young and energetic, but he could still understand...
The sword-wielding hall actually favored Lin Yun so much.
Before the smile on Bai Ting's face disappeared, he was dumbfounded on the spot. Wang Ning was killed by Lin Yun, but Jianjiantang held him responsible.
It's no wonder that these people refused to come forward, and it was clear that he was to be blamed for this.
At the foot of the mountain, other senior disciples laughed secretly.
But think about it, although the Wang family is one of the four major clans, it has a profound background and has huge strength in the empire.
But Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, after all, is a sect that is detached from the empire and is not afraid of the royal family.
If Lin Yun really wasted his martial spirit, then it might not be impossible to leave it to the Wang family to deal with it.
But the potential of Lin Yun's performance, whether it is martial spirit, root bone or kendo perception, is all-inclusive, and it is entirely possible to grow into a monster!
This kind of leader can't keep it, how can he recruit people in the future.
No matter how depressed he was, Bai Ting had already committed the blame for Wang Ning's death!
"How to deal with it, Elder Bai Ting just said something, what are you doing in a daze?" Elder Luo Feng, with a faint smile, asked softly.
Bai Ting's face was as ugly as a pig's liver, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Bai Ting is ashamed of his trust in the sect, and let the Wang family die in the nine-star hegemony. Bai is willing to take full responsibility."
His voice was trembling and trembling, and he had already cursed in his heart.
Wang Ning's death had something to do with him... But he was in charge of the sword hall and insisted that he was not supervising well.
He couldn't refute either, this bitter water could only be swallowed by himself.
If he doesn't know the current affairs and offends the entire Sword Hall, he will have no place in the Sword Pavilion in the future.
"But Lin Yun made a big mistake in public. If he didn't punish him, it would be difficult to convince the public..."
Luo Feng and Xinyan looked a little nervous, if this old guy didn't know the current affairs. It is really difficult to have to bite the bullet and drive Lin Yun out of the sect.
Bai Ting glanced at Lin Yun angrily, and said solemnly, "I punished Lin Yun to enter Caomu Peak to do miscellaneous things for March, and Li Wuyou, as an accomplice, entered together."
As soon as these words came out, both Luo Feng and Xin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Ting did not dare to disobey the sword hall after all.
Killing a person doesn't lose one's identity and doesn't put him in jail. Only doing chores for March is completely tickle.