"Qingyun sword slave, don't hurt my son!"
A loud shout came from the high platform. fire. ran?> Liu Yu, the Sect Master of the Ziyan Sect, saw his son getting more and more injured on stage.
Unable to hold back the anger in his heart, he actually jumped down as the head of the sect.
He has already reached the tenth level of martial arts, and has condensed an innate seed.
The audience under the stage was shocked, and they were all dumbfounded. They did not expect that there would be such a shameless person.
An elder actually intervened in the competition among the juniors in public.
By the time he reacted, Liu Yu had already landed in front of Lin Yun with lightning speed.
boom!
Before the person arrived, a powerful palm light enveloped Lin Yun and descended from the sky.
Lin Yun, whose cultivation base was only the seventh-level peak of martial arts, felt a lot of pressure all over his body, as if a mountain was falling towards him.
Had to give up the fight with Liu Yunfei.
"Shameless!"
The Sect Master of Qingyun Sect, Bai Mingming, saw this scene, and he was immediately furious and wanted to jump off.
"Sect Master, don't be in a hurry."
At this moment, Bai Qiushui stopped him.
The beautiful eyes flowed, and the jade hand, lightly pointed, and said softly: "Sect Master Bai, look!"
I saw that on the competition stage, facing the sudden situation, Lin Yunchu was not surprised.
His self-confidence is flamboyant, his eyes are as calm as autumn water, and the burial foil in his hand dances wildly against the sky.
boom!
The perfect sword stance of the peak of Liu Feng swordsmanship is perfectly displayed in his hands, and the sword stance cuts through.
He actually waved that Liu Yuqing out of the palm of his hand in a hurry, and resolved it a little bit.
Bang!
The messy palm light fell to the ground, making a loud explosion, shattering a piece of the floor.
"This… "
The audience was shocked, their eyes widened, and they showed an incredible look.
A sword slave of the Qingyun Sect, with a boundless sword force, blocked the attack of the Sect Master of the Ziyan Sect!
Things that are completely impossible have really happened in front of everyone.
"Father, kill this sword slave."
Liu Yunfei was covered in blood, half kneeling on the ground, and said with anger in his eyes.
"My son!"
At a close distance, when he saw Liu Yunfei's body covered with sword wounds, he realized that he was more miserable than he imagined.
Liu Yuqi trembled all over, looked at Lin Yun and said, "Little Swordsman, you are so bold, today I don't want this spirit mine, and I want your life!"
"stop!"
Qingyunzong Bai Ming, unable to sit still, jumped into the air and stopped in front of Lin Yun.
Whoosh whoosh!
The two sect masters came off the stage, and together with the elders of Ziyan Sect and Qingyun Sect and other inner disciples, they all followed.
Bai Tianming pondered: "Liu Yu, I think you are impatient, you dare to kill my disciple of Liu Yunzong in front of me!"
An elder of Ziyanzong snorted coldly: "A sword slave, how can you compare to our young sect master, who dares to hurt the young sect master so badly, he will die today! No one can stop it, I advise you not to Act rashly, or Qingyunzong will wait for the sect to be destroyed!"
"I've seen your Qingyun Sect not pleasing to the eye for a long time. With a Su Ziyao, you dare to claim to be the first sect of Tianshui Kingdom, and don't look at how many years we have suppressed it before!"
"Get out of the way and hand over the sword slave to us!"
The group of people from Ziyanzong couldn't stop shouting, and in their words, they wanted to put Lin Yun to death.
Bai Tian Mingxin was like a mirror, and sneered: "I know exactly what you are planning. Even if all the sects are destroyed today, don't even think about killing my sect disciples."
Another Qingyunzong elder shouted loudly: "Those who want to kill us, ask our sect disciples, promise or not!"
"No promise!"
The disciples of Qingyunzong had long hated the Ziyanzong group. They had been bullied and humiliated enough.
Think of Zhang Qing, who was hit hard by Ziyanzong's high-cold design.
Think about Zhang Yue, who was in the opponent's routine, was injured by a core disciple, and now he is still alive and dead.
Think of the young sect master and Hu Feng, who never abstained from the vote, and were played by Liu Yunfei in front of Tianshui Kingdom.
After finally getting out of Lin Yun, he vented his anger for them, and taught Liu Yunfei a lesson.
It was when he was raising his eyebrows that he could tolerate Liu Yu killing Lin Yun, it was impossible!
The resounding voice of disapproval reverberated on the competition stage, and the entire Qingyunzong shared the same hatred and did not give way.
Liu Yu laughed wildly: "It's a good call, I'll see if you can still scream, the elders and disciples of the Ziyan Sect obey orders and kill!"
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed, and a palm slashed towards Lin Yun.
Faintly, the palm light almost condensed into substance, and charged with Ling Lie's incomparable murderous aura.
For a moment, Lin Yun felt a huge threat, and he stabbed with a sword without hesitation.
The burial foil condenses the yellow sword glow, and the strong inner strength of the innate pure Yang Gong is condensed on the sword body.
Unparalleled sharpness, he actually broke the sneak attack.
"kill!"
When Bai Tianming saw this Liu Yu, in front of him, he dared to make a sneak attack.
Furious, he immediately killed the past.
All the peak combat powers of the two major sects fought in an unexpected way on this arena.
"Stop Bai Ming for me, and I'll kill Jian Slave!"
Liu Yu's eyes exuded a cold murderous aura, staring straight at Lin Yun, there was no second person in his eyes!
"Which one of these songs came out, the two sects actually fought to the death?"
"Zi Yanzong is really vicious. Even if Liu Yunfei is defeated, they still have the advantage. Why are they so aggressive?"
"Are you really stupid or fake? Can't you see that this sword slave is already a monster comparable to Su Ziyao? Liu Yu is a protector on the surface, but his heart is very open, just want to kill this evil genius. in the cradle."
"It's no wonder that he ended up in such a strange manner. A monstrous leader has had too much influence on the sect. The overall strength of the Ziyan sect has been significantly stronger than that of the Qingyun sect over the years. Obviously, he is not reconciled to suppressing himself because the other party has another genius."
"The battle between the sects is still too cruel. There are no human rules to talk about. It involves core interests. Either you die or I live!"
"I think the Qingyun Sect is going to suffer a lot today. The Ziyan Sect has been stronger than a little bit over the years, and Lin Yun can't survive."
The sudden big scene was beyond the expectations of all the spectators, but I didn't think it was too much of a surprise when I thought about it.
The expansion of Ziyan Sect's strength has led to great ambitions, and it simply cannot tolerate another evildoer from Qingyun Sect.
Liu Yu on the competition stage finally got rid of the entanglement and seized the opportunity to catch Lin Yun.
With a cold drink, he made a decisive move.
"Death to me!"
Seeing his reputation soaring, the terrifying pressure of the tenth level of martial arts rushed away.
Lin Yun was immediately subjected to martial arts coercion that he had never faced since his debut.
Under the enormous pressure, his heart was beating non-stop, and waves of heat flowed around his body.
With a move in his heart, Lin Yun felt that he was not far from breaking through the seventh level of martial arts.
In the previous battle with Liu Yunfei, he gained all his confidence and benefited a lot.
Faced with the terrible pressure of Liu Yu several times now, it has stimulated his heart to speed up the flow.
It's just that the opponent's cultivation base is too high. If he is entangled, he is afraid that three moves will kill him.
On the martial arts stage, two hundreds of martial arts masters fought, and the scene was shocking and spectacular.
In the depths of Lin Yun, his heart was boiling with enthusiasm, but he was also extremely calm.
In the face of Liu Yu's slap in the face, he chose to avoid it rationally.
Just waiting for the cultivation base to break through the eighth level of martial arts, thinking of a way.
"Where to run!"
But Liu Yu's speed was too fast. After walking a few steps, he tried his best to avoid the key point, but he was still hit by a palm.
Suddenly, silhouettes flew.
When he fell to the ground, the burial foil also scattered.
As soon as Lin Yun landed, he stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He avoided the key points and was not seriously injured.
boom! boom! boom!
The heartbeat in his body was getting faster and faster, and Lin Yun felt that a huge force was gathering in his body, trying to break through the cage.
"Hey, it's a good escape, I'll see where you run!"
Liu Yu had a sneer on his face, looking at Lin Yun who stood up and bent over, approaching step by step.
boom!
Seeing that Liu Yu was about to kill him and fell into a mortal situation, Lin Yun's body suddenly rose up with a terrifying prestige.
The qi and blood in his body were churning, like thousands of miles of rivers rolling upside down to the sky, madly stirring in his body.
Breakthrough!
For a time, both the spectators under the stage, the Crazy Blade Sect and the senior officials of Xuanyang Sect on the stage were all stunned.
What kind of evildoer this is, he can break through even in a desperate situation, and see how deep the prestige is!
That is, at this time, Liu Yu, who was approaching step by step, became more cautious.
His murderous aura became colder and colder, obviously he didn't intend to give Lin Yun the slightest chance to let him survive.
Lin Yun only felt that his inner strength was agitating, rushing like a river, full of power.
But his sword, at this critical time, was not around.
"No matter how evil you are, in the end you have to die in my hands!"
Seeing a trace of anxiety flashing in Lin Yun's eyes, Liu Yu, who was approaching, evoked a ruthless sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Junior Brother Lin, take the sword!"
Looking back, it was Bai Yufan, the young sect master, with a pale face and a severely traumatized body.
In the chaos, risking his death, he picked up Lin Yun's sword, wishing he could use up all the strength in the wreckage, and threw the burial foil sword out.
It is just a rush of autumn water, lasing.
Lin Yun stood up from the ground, stretched out his hand in the air, and wanted to hold the burial foil in his hand.
"Don't think about it!"
Seeing this scene, Liu Yu, the Sect Master of the Ziyan Sect, was in a panic, and he was chasing after him with murderous aura.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun held the sword in his hand, but Liu Yu, who was chasing, also killed him, and the cold murderous aura even penetrated into his body.
One after the other, the desperate situation is displayed in the air.
When the hearts of thousands of people were hanging in their throats, Lin Yun was unexpectedly calm at this moment of life and death.
I also have hatred in my heart. I hate this old man who disregards his integrity and bullies the small!
I also have anger in my heart, anger that the Purple Flame Sect will kill them all, I can't wait to explode this anger in an instant!
can bear...
Let this anger and hatred turn into tigers and stab out with my sword.
When the opponent was about to get a palm print, Lin Yun's eyes were tenacious, and he turned around and took a sword.
The first style of the Rose Sword Technique followed the sword, and in an instant, only the tip of the burial foil was in his eyes.
When the world suddenly turned pitch black, a rose bloomed on the tip of the sword, and the dazzling light of the sword light actually gave birth to a dazzling light, illuminating this competition stage.
Bang!
The rose flower exploded, and a terrifying sword force burst out.
At this moment, the sword power on Lin Yun's body was not only not inferior to the opponent's martial arts coercion, but even surpassed.
Pfft!
He rushed towards Liu Yu, and as soon as he approached, he was blasted back by the rose flower.
There are countless petals on his body, inlaid with air-breathing **, with a lingering sword force, making him scream.
Liu Yu, who was chasing after him and would kill Lin Yun, was smashed into the air by this sword.
The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.
At present, there is hatred, and he draws his sword in anger, young Lin Yun, just asks where the flowers come from!