"Lin is not talented, I am willing to give it a try!"
The voice is not loud, but it is not humble or silent, and it clearly reaches everyone's ears.
Swish!
The other nine people who were standing in the same line as him, including Hu Feng, turned their heads at the same time.
Not only that, but even the expressions are the same.
This sword slave is crazy!
Under the high platform, more than 2,000 outer disciples were briefly surprised.
A burst of exclamation broke out, looking extremely excited.
Accidents are always the biggest surprises. By now, everyone has felt that Lin Yun can no longer judge according to common sense.
Whether it was the winning streak that started from the group stage, or the big defeat Zhou Yun today, he made a breakthrough on the spot.
What he brought to Qingyunzong was a new wind, and there was a style in him that no one had ever shown before.
Whether winning or losing, at least Lin Yun made a different choice.
When others choose to protect themselves, they would rather shrink their heads than offend their inner disciples.
Lin Yun stepped forward and showed his determination!
On the high platform, many inner disciples also had different expressions.
Young Sect Master Bai Yufan's eyes flashed a look of admiration.
Lin Yun in front of him gave him a big surprise. He didn't seem to care about his background at all. What I can see in him is that he is always humble, and exudes a spirit of enthusiasm.
The expressions of the other inner disciples were a little ugly.
No matter who Lin Yun chooses, it will make that person feel embarrassed for a while.
It is natural for the inner disciple to defeat Lin Yun, but if he loses, he will be embarrassed.
If you win, you won't thank you, if you lose, you lose everything.
Tian Ming laughed and said: "Okay, have ambition. Whether you win or lose, I will reward you with a heart-raising pill! Now, who do you want to challenge."
As soon as these words came out, the other nine people showed extremely regretful expressions on their faces.
Yangxin Dan!
His eyes looked at Lin Yun, full of jealousy, and he got a heart nourishing pill in vain.
Too cheap for this sword slave!
But these people did not expect that Lin Yun would stand up at the risk of being retaliated by inner disciples.
"Thank you Sect Master, I need to take a look first..."
Lin Yun didn't have any turbulence in his heart. His thoughts were very pure, and he just wanted to verify his current strength.
Furthermore, for the first time, he was promoted to an inner disciple.
Failure of the challenge will not affect the ranking. If you win, the ranking will jump directly. Why don't you have the courage to try it
People who practice martial arts can lose everything, but only their spirit cannot be lost!
His eyes slid across the faces of the inner disciples, looking for suitable opponents.
After a while, the wandering eyes inevitably fell on Su Ziyao's face.
The two have never looked at each other at such a close distance, and have never stood on the same stage for a moment.
When his eyes fell on that face, there was a ripple in his unwavering heart.
Su Ziyao's face was expressionless, on her delicate face, no one could guess what she was.
Will there be a trace of surprise in her heart
Lin Yun gave a wry smile in his heart, what was I thinking, and turned his eyes to one person.
"This senior, Lin wants to ask you for advice."
When the candidate for the challenge was determined, there was a sudden chatter from below.
"It's Senior Brother Ma Tianyi!"
"Lin Yun actually chose Senior Brother Ma. Senior Brother Ma's strength is not weak at all, and his cultivation base has already reached the eighth level of martial arts."
"If I remember correctly, Brother Ma's Storm Sword Technique is also in the realm of great achievement!"
It can be clearly seen that when Lin Yun made his choice, the corner of Ma Tianyi's mouth twitched.
His heart was very upset.
So many inner disciples chose him, did they look down on him
In front of the Sect Master, Ma Tianyi couldn't have a seizure, and said with a gloomy face, "Please!"
Whoosh!
Immediately, the two took off with their front and back feet and landed on the competition platform below.
Ma Tian looked at Lin Yun and said coldly, "I don't know why you chose me, but I will definitely make you regret your choice!"
"That may disappoint you. No matter how badly I lose, I will never regret it. You can do it."
Lin Yun was calm in his heart and looked calm.
"as you wish!"
Whoa!
As soon as Ma Tian drew his sword out of the scabbard, the aura of the eighth level of martial arts on his body rose to the peak in an instant.
The huge sword force shrouded it like a violent storm.
The dragon and the tiger are strong!
Lin Yun took a step, and the wind and clouds rose on his body.
With the cultivation of the seventh level of martial arts, under the blessing of the dragon and tiger, the momentum is barely able to resist.
Although it is still at a disadvantage, it has not reached the point where it cannot be done.
Amidst the loud shouts, Ma Tianyi's body gusted violently, and a sword stabbed out.
The gust of wind condensed on the sword body, like a streamer of light, flying towards it.
So fast!
Lin Yun was slightly startled. With the blessing of the eighth level of martial arts, the opponent's storm swordsmanship was a little scary.
Not daring to neglect at all, Dacheng Liufeng swordsmanship was unfolded in Lin Yun's hands.
Flowing wind swordsmanship is stronger than storm swordsmanship.
But under the advantage of the opponent's realm, the gap in the swordsmanship itself was completely made up.
In the face of Zhou Yunshi's suppression, it did not show at all.
On the contrary, the violent swordsmanship condensed by the opponent's Stormwind Swordsmanship firmly suppressed Lin Yun.
Even letting his Flowing Wind Swordsmanship be used, it was quite unsatisfactory.
As soon as they fought, the difference in strength between the two sides immediately became apparent.
Lin Yun's face showed a look of difficulty, and under the sword stance of the violent storm, he blocked from left to right.
He is like a lonely boat in a storm, ups and downs, drifting uncertainly, as if it will overturn at any time.
Dangerous situation, people are frightened.
Beard Feng on the high platform showed a satisfied look, if Lin Yun could also defeat the inner disciple.
That would make his victory seem a bit unworthy of pride.
Such a situation can bring out the fact that he deserves the first place in the outer door!
The young sect master Bai Yufan sighed in his heart, the gap in the background is still too big, and Lin Yun has no backhand power at all.
Wang Ning sneered: "If this sword slave chooses me, I won't be as gentle as Ma Tianyi at all, three moves will destroy him!"
"Sure enough, as I expected, it's a bit over the top!"
"Does he really think he can be compared with Hu Feng?"
The inner disciples on the high platform, seeing such a situation, showed disdain on their faces, and felt relieved in their hearts.
Lin Yun on the competition stage, his delicate face was full of stubbornness.
His eyes flashed brightly, and his heart was filled with excitement.
This battle is indeed the right choice!
Under the strong pressure of Ma Tianyi, he could feel that his understanding of swordsmanship was improving rapidly.
All kinds of deficiencies, bit by bit at this moment, fully manifested.
People are not afraid of fighting, not timid, in order to continue to progress.
Without fighting against this Ma Tianyi, how would he know that he was able to insist on so many moves in front of the masters of the eighth level of martial arts.
After half an hour.
Lin Yun's body was already covered with scars. Although they were all minor injuries, they still looked a little scary.
The long gown was stained red with blood, Lin Yun gritted his teeth, but was still encouraging him to persevere.
Seeing the unyielding look on Lin Yun's face, Ma Tianyi's heart gradually became a little angry.
This sword slave is really endless, obviously he can't win at all, but he is still struggling.
You just want to make me look ugly
With each additional sword, Ma Tianyi felt that the ridicule of those inner disciples on the stage looking at him increased a little more.
The time dragged on and on, and in a short while, the two of them had already made hundreds of moves.
On the high platform, those inner disciples, who had already ridiculed at first, turned into shock.
The outer sect disciples below were already stunned.
This Lin Yun... must have worked too hard!
Lin Yun, who was at an absolute disadvantage from the beginning, insisted on a hundred moves, and he was still fighting to the death after being scarred.
"You forced me!"
As soon as Ma Tian saw that he was invincible for a long time, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
Whoa!
In an instant, the sword power on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and his wrist flicked. In one breath, he stabbed out ninety-nine-eighty-one swords, eight sword winds, and stabbed at Lin Yun from different directions.
There is no dead angle at all, it is the ultimate swordsmanship of the storm, and the wind is coming from all directions.
Back to the light!
Lin Yun's face darkened slightly, and he also used the ultimate move of the Flowing Wind Swordsmanship to meet him.
clang clang!
For a time, the sword shadows on the competition stage were scorching, and the sound of the handover of the two swords could be heard endlessly.
Pfft!
The two powerful and incomparably powerful ultimate moves were decided in the breath.
Lin Yun spat out blood, and after landing, his body was already shaky.
On the high platform, Sect Master Bai Ming frowned slightly, and he felt a terrifying killing intent just now.
But the killing intent was fleeting, and no one noticed it except him.
Ma Tian was expressionless, and with his right hand holding the sword, a strand of blood dripped down the body of the sword.
Tick tock!
Blood dripped with a crisp sound.
The two fought and he was injured for the first time.
But the injuries of the two people, who is lighter and who is more serious, can be seen at a glance, and the outcome is already divided.
"you lose."
Ma Tianyi looked at Lin Yun, who was swaying and almost unable to stand, and said softly.
Too late to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth.
Lin Yun leaned on the sword to stabilize his body, and a distressed smile appeared on his pale face: "My sword is still in my hand, why does my brother think that I will definitely lose?"
"But I don't think you have any chance of defeating me."
Ma Tianyi showed a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't even stand still, and he didn't want to admit defeat.
"Indeed, in Senior Brother's eyes, I was born as a swordsman, and it would be absurd to speak out and challenge. But some things, if you don't stick to the end, who can know the result? People have to stick to something in life. Lin is not talented, but also has a sword, please Brother, teach me!"
The breeze caressed, blowing Lin Yun's loose hair.
That delicate face, even if it is pale and without any blood, can still see the pride that lingers between the brows!
Lin Yun, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly burst out with a terrifying might.
Like a tiger that swallowed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, roaring into the sky.
His sword also moved at this moment!
The aura on Mingming's body is like a tiger returning to the mountain, irritable and furious. But his momentum, under the control of the burial foil sword, was delicate and gentle, and he moved slowly and cautiously.
The two contrasting temperaments were tightly fused under the control of the burial foil.
A sudden flash of surprise flashed across Ma Tianyi's disdainful face.
He suddenly felt a terrifying extreme sword power on Lin Yun.
It's infinite ambition, it's anger in the sky, it's the devil gushing out from the depths of hell...
But when he really wanted to shoot, what he saw was a flower, a rose flower on the tip of the sword.
The unparalleled sword force exploded instantly at the tip of the sword.
Where do flowers come from
The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose!