Collect blood lilies, behead the thief Kuangyan, and hunt down Mo Yanhu.
The three major spiritual stone tasks have been completed so far, and it is time to return to the sect.
Calculate the time and participate in the Qingyunzong mid-year assessment, so that you can be considered generous.
This line has gained a lot and made great progress.
Liu Feng's swordsmanship has been completed, mastering two ultimate moves, and Tiger Fist has been successfully promoted to the peak.
The cultivation base stabilizes the fifth level of martial arts, and with the help of two blood-changing pills, it is not far from the peak of the fifth level.
The most important thing is that it has increased Lin Yun's knowledge and competed with people in actual combat.
He is now looking forward to where he can go in the mid-year assessment.
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The outside area of the Qingyunzong organ.
Somewhere in the arena, Chen Xiao fought with a puppet with a sword.
The terrifying aura of the sixth level of martial arts erupted from his body, and the mad thunder swordsmanship in one hand was as fast as lightning, and his shots were as thunderous. A sword stabbed out, weighing thousands of miles, and in one breath, dozens of sword lights were swung out.
Every sword has the sound of wind and thunder.
rub! rub! rub!
The blade slashed on the puppet, and a loud noise erupted, the heavy force was terrifyingly strong.
He had a gloomy face, and his face was hideous and terrifying as the sword light danced.
It was as if the organ puppet in front of him was not a puppet, but Lin Yun who made him feel humiliated all his life.
He vented all his hatred and anger on this puppet, and the people who looked at it didn't dare to let it out.
Below the arena, a group of outer disciples did not dare to speak.
Fearing that Chen Xiao, who was offended, would be unhappy, he vented his anger on himself.
"That sword slave, have you come back?"
Talk to the puppet again.
"Senior Brother Chen, that kid hasn't come back. The assessment starts within a few days of this year, so he shouldn't die outside."
"I heard that he took the three major spiritual stone missions desperately, one of which was to kill the thief Kuangyan!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! The thief is mad and cruel, and many disciples of other sects have died in his hands. Lin Yun is definitely no exception. At that time, there is no need for senior brothers to take action."
A group of people are obedient and deal with it carefully.
"No! He must die in my hands, and I will tear him to pieces!"
Chen Xiao shouted angrily, and in one breath, he swung out ninety-nine-eighty-one swords.
The entire organ puppet was blown away by his sword, and fell heavily into the arena, shattering into pieces.
Crazy Thunder Swordsmanship, Dacheng!
The outer disciples under the arena were all trembling with fear. This Chen Xiao actually cultivated the Kuanglei swordsmanship to the highest level.
"Listen to me, everyone, don't be lazy, take turns to be stationed, and report to me immediately as soon as you see him coming back."
Chen Xiao glanced at it, and the outer disciple of the ring below shouted in a deep voice.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
A group of people dared not to speak out, they could only nod their heads in agreement.
Before, I didn't dare to oppose Chen Xiao, but now that Chen Xiao has been promoted to the sixth level of martial arts, and has mastered the swordsmanship of Crazy Thunder, he even dared not resist.
"Senior Brother Chen, that Lin Yun is back and has already appeared in Qingyun Town!"
Just at this moment, a person came from outside the office hall and hurriedly said to Chen Xiao.
Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it's good to be back, good to be back, good to be back!"
He said at the end, the more he said, the more serious, his face was grim, and his teeth were gritted.
rub rub!
Jumping off the ring, Chen Xiao walked out quickly without turning his head.
"It's over, it's over. Now that sword slave is dead!"
"Yeah, when Jiannu ran too fast, Senior Brother Chen set fire to his house in a fit of anger. The fire in his chest was held back for almost two months."
"Poor, I think this Senior Brother Chen really doesn't intend to take into account any fellowship."
"After all, the last time I was careless, the defeat was too miserable."
"Let's go, let's take a look."
Almost all of the disciples outside the hall were alarmed, and even the disciples who had little to do with Chen Xiao followed.
Suddenly, a large group of people followed behind Chen Xiao, looking mighty and majestic.
Under the gate of Qingyunzong Mountain, Lin Yun stood for a long time.
Finally came back.
There are still two days before the mid-year assessment, and this mission was successfully completed.
Among the experiences, there are not only the joy of mastering swordsmanship, the depression of confronting profiteers, but also the desperate situation of life and death being chased by bulls...
In less than two months, his experience, ups and downs, has added a lot of experience.
On the slightly immature face, there is a wisp of calmness and maturity.
"Go to hand in the task first."
Thinking about the rewards of the three major spiritual stone quests, Lin Yun was still looking forward to it, and he couldn't help but move a lot faster.
In half an hour, Lin Yun, who had practiced the Big Wild Goose Technique, came to the square in front of the Zongwu Hall.
Just as he was about to climb the stairs.
A group of people in front walked towards him mightily, and the leader was Chen Xiao.
Seeing the lively expressions of those who followed behind Chen Xiao, Lin Yun immediately understood why the other party came.
However, he has even experienced the desperate situation of life and death, and the battle in front of him did not frighten him at all.
Could it be compared to the danger of four or five hundred golden bulls chasing behind them.
"Why do you want to hand in the mission?"
With a playful smile, Chen Xiao felt less anxious after seeing Lin Yun.
Thinking about how to humiliate him in order to really enjoy it.
But who knows, Lin Yun didn't say a word and rushed straight towards him.
Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he said angrily: "Little Jiannu, I think you are impatient!"
Seeing that Lin Yun was already approaching, Chen Xiao shot out angrily.
But... it's too late.
His hand, just on the hilt of the sword, slammed over with a fist.
However, when Lin Yun was only one position away from him, he suddenly accelerated, taking the lead, and the Tiger Fist shot.
Bang!
The perfect Tiger Fist hit Chen Xiao's chest and blasted him out on the spot.
After landing, Chen Xiao was about to get up.
Under the severe pain in his chest, he lay back again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately after, blood flowed out of his mouth, as if uncontrollable.
Chen Xiao lay on the ground, covering his chest with one hand and pointing at Lin Yun with the other, unable to say a word.
This punch is not as simple as hurting the ribs. It has already penetrated through the ribs and hurt his internal organs. Give him another hour, and he will never get up from the ground!
On the way back to the sect, Lin Yun took the remaining two blood-turning pills. He was full of qi and blood, rushing like a river, exuberant like a raging fire.
With the help of a total of four blood-changing pills, his physique is terrifyingly strong.
If others hit him five punches, it is better for him to throw one punch.
What's more, the fist he threw out was the Tiger Fist of Peak Perfection!
Chen Xiao also relied on his sixth-level martial arts cultivation and Dacheng's mad thunder swordsmanship, and felt that he would win against Lin Yun.
Thinking about how to humiliate Lin Yun.
But when Lin Yun saw his first glance, he began to gather momentum secretly, punching at the peak, showing no mercy.
The mighty disciples who were waiting to watch the excitement were all dumbfounded.
They only saw that when Chen Xiao was still teaching Lin Yun, the other party rushed over.
Still laughing in my heart, this sword slave is looking for death.
Chen Xiao, who was originally invincible and terrifying, fell to the ground and vomited blood.
One punch, just one punch!
It turned Chen Xiao into a joke in front of hundreds of outer disciples.
"waste!"
Lin Yun said in a low voice, without turning his head, he continued to walk towards the Zongwu Hall.
"Little Swordsman, you... said... what did you say?"
Chen Xiao, who was lying on the ground, seemed to have heard two extremely harsh words, resisted the pain in his chest, and roared and asked.
Seeing his facial features are twisted and painful to the point of being inhuman, he has to struggle to get up.
That appearance is too pitiful, and the outer disciples who have made good friends with him can't bear it, and said distressedly: "Senior brother, he said you are a waste."
puff!
When Chen Xiao heard the words, he couldn't swallow in one breath, and spat out a long arrow of blood.
On his pale face, there was an expression of extreme suffocation. The most humble sword slave of Qingyun Sect actually called him a waste.
He wanted to refute something, but he was indeed beaten by the opponent with a punch.
As soon as he thought of this, Chen Xiao's whole body swelled with blood and a morbid blush appeared on his face.
"I... I... I hate it!"
But he couldn't get up in one breath. Chen Xiao, the senior disciple of the outer sect, fainted from anger.