The expressions on everyone's faces made Lin Yun and Li Wuyou even more surprised. They didn't act rashly and moved forward.
The crowded crowd suddenly separated, and the two came to the front smoothly.
Bang!
As soon as he stepped forward, he heard the sound of fierce fighting, and the explosion from the air was deafening.
What a strong breath!
Before they could see clearly, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou both felt that something was amiss when they only heard the turbulent sound of true essence.
The same realm, even if the cultivation base is the same, the quality of the true essence must be different. For example, Lin Yun, who practiced the Ziyuan Sword Art, must be much stronger than the true essence of disciples of the same level.
It is very sensitive to the quality of real essence, enough to distinguish people by hearing.
The two of them looked around, and at the entrance of the sword mound stood two ancient stone statues, nearly 100 meters high.
Under the stone statue, four young people with indifferent expressions and arrogant expressions stood with their hands behind their backs, blocking the entrance. Looking at everyone's eyes, full of deep disdain.
In front of the four, two people are fighting. In addition, there were several people on the side of the road, looking embarrassed, kneeling on the ground.
Coincidentally, Lin Yun happened to be one of them, and Gu Yunfei was the eighteenth person on the list.
The one who fought against him was a young man in gray, and the two of them were obviously in a real relationship. The sword has long been drawn, the sword glow is agitated, and the sonorous sound is endless.
In terms of swordsmanship alone, the young man in gray is slightly inferior to Gu Beixuan.
Gu Yunfei's mountain-breaking swordsmanship is unparalleled in power, wide open and close, and is known for being domineering and fierce. In terms of momentum, it clearly overwhelmed the opponent.
However, the true essence of the gray-clothed youth was much thicker, and he could easily resist Gu Beixuan's sword moves with a single sword.
Lin Yun just glanced at it and knew that Gu Yunfei's advantage would not last long.
"Brother, those people are watching you."
Li Wuyou's eyes fell on the people kneeling under the stone statue, and said softly to Lin Yun.
"Oh?"
Lin Yun followed his line of sight and his expression changed slightly. Among the people kneeling on the ground, Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling were in the line. Besides, there are two other people he has met, Nie Tian of the Ziyun Alliance, Han Feng of the Dry Water Alliance, Wei Songhan of the Adverse Water Alliance...
These are the leaders of the outer sect encountered in the battle for the Sword Emperor Grass. The strength is at the top of the list of people, what is the origin of the few people blocking the road
"Brother Zhong!"
Just when Lin Yun was puzzled, a familiar voice sounded, and the two sisters Lin Yan and Lin Qiushan walked towards him quickly.
When Lin Yun looked back, Lin Qiushan's face was pale and weak, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.
"what happened?"
Before Lin Qiushan could answer, Lin Yan pointed at the four people at the entrance and said, "These people are inner disciples, they blocked the entrance to the sword tomb, and forced people to pay three sword cloud pills before they could enter the sword tomb. ."
"Three sword cloud pills is not a small number. My sister and the others naturally didn't want to, and they were injured as a result... Senior Brother Gu and Senior Brother Chen were killed by a few people to warn the monkeys."
No wonder the strength of this group of people is so great, it turns out that they are all inner disciples.
As Lin Qiushan, these inner disciples naturally dare not do anything to her. But Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling were not so lucky, and ended up in the same fate as Han Feng and others.
These people are famous in the outer door, and kneeling on the ground is quite intimidating.
Lin Yun understood why the people who gathered here had their eyes full of anticipation after seeing him.
The whole story has been clarified, but isn't the inner sect disciple prohibited from participating in the alliance war
"These people are the bottom 100 inner sect disciples on the Earth Ranking. If they are inside the sword mound, if they cannot reach the top 100, they will be deprived of their inner sect disciple status. They are forbidden to step into the burial ground. The outside of Jianfeng can block the entrance, but it is not in the ban."
Lin Qiushan sighed softly, also a little helpless.
Sure enough, I knew that the number of inner disciples was not so easy to obtain.
Such a variable is a blow to all those who participated in the alliance war.
But no one is willing to abstain from this. It's hard to come here, and it's about to enter the sword grave, how can you give up easily.
Besides, the rules for the second round have not yet been set. If you don't try it, no one will know whether they can make it into the top 100.
The quota of inner disciples is still full of temptation.
"Junior Brother Tian, stop playing."
Just as they were talking, the four people standing under the stone statue with their hands behind their backs, the leader of whom had a slightly upturned mouth and laughed softly.
"I received it, Senior Brother Mu Ling."
The gray-clothed youth who fought against Gu Yunfei grinned and said softly, "The game is over."
"Hmph, arrogant. I don't think you have any skills, so it's no wonder you're at the bottom of the list."
Gu Yunfei sneered and was not convinced. His mountain-breaking swordsmanship was as imposing as a rainbow, but he didn't think the opponent would have the strength to defeat him.
No matter what the others are, he never intends to hand over the three Sword Cloud Pills.
"Yes?"
The young man in gray grinned: "You don't even know how terrifying spiritual exercises are. From beginning to end, I only used 60% of my strength."
The voice fell, and the momentum of the gray-clothed youth suddenly soared.
It is also the cultivation base of the fifth level of Xuanwu, but it gives the feeling that it is like a thick mountain range, endless.
"Take my sword and try again!"
Gu Yunfei's face changed greatly, the other party's imposing manner threatened, he only felt that his breathing was a little short.
clang!
The young man in gray slashed back with a sword, and Gu Yunfei's hands that held the sword suddenly felt like they were bursting. That thick True Essence, hidden in the sword glow, contained almost twice as much power as his.
"I pay, I have three Sword Cloud Pills!"
Gu Yunfei knew that he was invincible, and hurriedly shouted.
"late!"
The gray-clothed youth grinned, and another sword was as fast as lightning, and there was a sudden thunderous noise in the flat ground. The sword in Gu Yunfei's hand fell off on the spot and was shaken out.
Pfft!
Gu Yunfei spat out blood from the corner of his mouth, and the young man in gray stepped forward quickly, stabbing four swords like lightning. The blood splashed, Gu Yunfei thumped and fell to the ground.
That appearance was even more miserable than Chen Ling, Nie Tian and the others.
"Beyond one's own strength, even a mere eighteenth person, dare to speak out!"
The gray-clothed young man snorted coldly, took his storage bag away rudely, and slapped his face with his backhand, "Honestly kneel, if you dare to move, you will be at your own risk!"
With this slap, Gu Yunfei's tears came out as he slapped him, but he held back his words.
The audience was deadly silent, and I couldn't bear to watch it. Gu Yunfei, who was ranked eighteenth, was defeated if he said he was defeated.
This sword cloud pill, it seems that it has to be handed over even if it is not handed in.
The gray-clothed youth looked violent, his eyes swept over to the crowd, and a group of people suddenly felt great pressure. Aloofly said: "A bunch of rubbish, I really think that the quota of inner disciples is something you can easily win? Three Sword Cloud Pills, no less than one, otherwise I will get out of here!"
hateful!
Numerous outer disciples were scolded for being so embarrassed that they dared not speak out.
Gu Yunfei and the others, who were kneeling beside the stone statue, felt extremely uncomfortable, clenching their fingers and clenching their teeth.
Are these inner disciples really deceiving people too much
It's enough to forcibly take the Sword Cloud Pill. There is no need to humiliate people like this.
Li Wuyou whispered: "These people were placed in the sword grave to participate in the alliance war. I am afraid that they will become a shame in the list of the earth. Everyone is dissatisfied and wants to take out our outer disciples."
"I'm afraid the number of Jianyun Dan on this group of people is quite large, right?"
Lin Yun suddenly said.
Lin Qiushan and the others were stunned by the thoughtless words.
When he woke up, he found that Lin Yun had already raised his legs and stepped out, walking towards the young man in gray, step by step.
A hint of worry flashed in Lin Yan's eyes: "Sister, Brother Zhong will be fine, he is an inner disciple."
Li Wuyou pouted and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my eldest brother doesn't make a move. Once he makes a move, he will definitely be 100% sure."
"You are?"
Lin Yan looked at Li Wuyou suspiciously.
"Hehe, Li Wuyou from Luojia Mountain."
"I know you, the Nine Stars Contest is the Wang Ning you and Lin Yun killed together!"
Lin Yan's eyes lit up, and his little face said excitedly.
Lin Qiushan's pale face, but there was a hint of doubt that was not easy to detect, Luojia Mountain Li Wuyou
"Where's Jian Yundan?"
The young man in gray saw Lin Yun coming, and said rudely.
"no."
Lin Yun answered truthfully, unlike other people who can only refine one Sword Cloud Pill, his five Sword Cloud Pills were refined together with the Sword Emperor Grass at the same time.
"It's endless! It seems that if I don't kill the last person, I really don't have a temper!"
The gray-clothed youth was furious, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the murderous aura on his body radiated for the first time.
The air in the four directions was suddenly cold, and the icy breath made people shudder.
"Brother Zhong, be careful!"
Chen Ling and Gu Beixuan, who were kneeling on the ground, quickly reminded them that they knew how terrifying the strength of this young man in gray.
Even Gu Beixuan, Wei Songhan and others shook their heads slightly, although this Zhong Yunxiao was strong.
But compared with the inner disciples, they are a bit inferior after all, and they are still unable to see the situation clearly, so they forced them to die.
rub!
Han Mang was stunned, only to see a flash of light, and the sword in the hands of the gray-clothed youth stabbed at Lin Yun's throat, extremely vicious.
What a great speed!
Lin Qiushan and the others were startled, and their hearts lifted instantly.
The four indifferent youths standing under the stone statue with their hands crossed, with faint smiles on their faces, Junior Brother Tian is really serious.
Whoosh!
But Lin Yun's seven profound steps were quietly running, and he stepped out one step at a time, like walking in a courtyard, quietly avoiding it.
"So slow, did you learn this swordsmanship from the turtle?"
A sword fell in the air, and Lin Yun's sneer sounded sideways, the sound was extremely harsh.
"court death!"
The gray-clothed youth sank, turned around and stabbed again.
boom!
In the process of turning around, the vigorous real energy in his body was running wildly. This time, he turned around with a sword, bringing the sky-shattering gust of wind, and the sound of the sword piercing the sky, and a harsh and sharp screeching sound sounded in the ear.
"It's so slow. Inner disciples, it seems that's just the case."
The two swords fell in the air, and Lin Yun fluttered gently, avoiding it perfectly.
"After thinking about it, use the sword. If you still can't stab this sword, maybe you will never have the chance to use the sword again in this life."
Under the grimace mask, Lin Yun's indifferent voice came, which made the young man in gray who was preparing for the third sword startled, and felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.