Falling to the edge of the Hellfire Square, Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over.
I saw four gorgeously dressed young people in the Hellfire Square. The four of them smiled and looked at the two who were fighting in the center of the square with a slight smile.
Several people are extraordinary, and there is an innate arrogance between their eyebrows. There is a striking difference in temperament from the disciples of the academy, which can be easily distinguished at a glance.
Lin Yun's eyes swept away, and the four of them were embroidered with elegant cloud patterns on their chests, and a sword was inserted in the cloud patterns.
Lin Yun was not unfamiliar with such pictures and texts, and Mu Xue also had them. These people seemed to be inner disciples of Tianjian Sect.
Taking a glance, Lin Yun didn't see the existence of the core disciple, which was a little strange.
It seemed that the real powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword Sect was visiting the Imperial Book Hall, and there were elders, Mu Xue and others in the reception. His eyes didn't stop, Lin Yun's eyes fell on the two who were fighting in the field.
Mei Ziyan's opponent in the field is a very young boy, only seventeen or eighteen years old. But that edgy body is unparalleled, making Mei Ziyan quite uncomfortable.
"Is that so much skill? But it's not enough to see... "
During the fierce fight, the young man was quite leisurely, looking at Mei Ziyan and raising his eyebrows with a smile.
"Bang!"
Mei Ziyan felt aggrieved in her heart, but did not speak, her body filled with true essence. Shaped like a bow, he stepped out in one step and blasted out with an extremely terrifying fist.
"Finally want to show the strength of your Xiaocheng in the Yang Profound Realm? It's barely enough to see."
Feeling the power of Mei Ziyan's punch, the corner of the boy's mouth twitched into a smile, showing a lazy look on his face. A hand protruded like lightning from the long sleeve, and the five fingers that were spread out unexpectedly wrapped Mei Ziyan's fist in an instant, and then clenched it abruptly.
"How can this be… "
In Mei Ziyan's eyes, there was a look of extreme astonishment, and he struck the pinnacle of Yang Profound Realm Xiaocheng. It was actually held down easily by the other party, and it was definitely not the reason for his cultivation.
"Give me back!"
The young man raised his eyebrows, and in his sneer, he made a clever move. In the blink of an eye, Mei Ziyan, who was rushing in furiously, was directly knocked back by the other party.
"It's still too weak!"
Once he gained the upper hand, the young man became even more arrogant, bullying him forward, and his fists brought a lingering cold wind. Between the whistling, it fell like a violent storm, and the air seemed to be torn apart by the fist.
Looking at this scene, many disciples of Tianfu Academy looked a little ugly.
Obviously, he did not expect that Mei Ziyan would be so humiliated in the hands of a young man that he was simply vulnerable.
Bang bang bang!
In the field, the two figures launched a ferocious and fierce confrontation.
"That's it."
During the tense fight, the young man drank coldly, and saw that his right hand suddenly became as sharp as a sword. With a snort, it was as if a sword had pierced the wall straightly, draining Mei Ziyan's aura to the bottom.
Bang!
Then this sharp punch, like a sword, was severely imprinted on Mei Ziyan's chest, with a loud noise. Mei Ziyan spit out blood, his face was pale, and he retreated in an extremely embarrassed manner.
The aftermath was agitated, and Mei Ziyan took a few steps back before barely stopping. On the other hand, the young man was calm and relaxed.
"The martial arts background of Tianfu Academy is still a little too bad. Although your Excellency is not young, your strength is really not enough. Do you need to continue to compare?"
There was a look of disappointment in the boy's eyes, and he said lightly.
These words came from the mouth of a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy, but it was a bit hurtful, and he didn't leave the slightest sympathy.
But to him, it doesn't matter.
His name is Mu Chen, and he is a rising star of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and can be ranked in the top three among the inner disciples. Especially when he is only eighteen years old, his potential is amazing. No one in Tianjian Sect dares to underestimate him, so he naturally does not need to give him Mei Ziyan face when he comes to this academy.
"Tianjianzong is worthy of being the Tianjianzong, but your strength is nothing. But it would be a bit arrogant to look down on Tianfu Academy. There is one person in my academy who is the same age as you, but even Nabei Cao Zhen from Snow Mountain Villa is no match for him."
Mei Ziyan smiled shyly and said softly.
"I heard about this. I came here to meet this person. Do you know where he is?"
Mu Chen's face froze for a moment, and then he showed a strong fighting intent.
"Aren't you watching over there?"
A gloomy and cold light flashed in Mei Ziyan's eyes, and his gaze fell on Lin Yun who was on the edge of the square in the distance.
This trick is to attract disaster, but it is beautiful to play. I was taught a lesson, and I wanted to make Lin Yun feel bad.
"Lin Yun!"
"Deacon Lin!"
Suddenly, the eyes of many disciples of Tianfu Academy all fell on Lin Yun. Right now, Lin Yun, who was intent on restraining his breath, immediately became the focus of attention under Mei Ziyan's words.
"Is Your Excellency the rumored funeral dude?"
Mu Chen looked at Lin Yun with interest, with a slightly puzzled look in his eyes. No matter how he looked at him, he only had a perfect cultivation of the Yin Profound Realm.
Although the aura was dignified and gave people a rather rich feeling, no matter what, it was only a perfect cultivation of the Yin Profound Realm.
After a while, he laughed softly: "Then Cao Zhen is quite good. I originally regarded him as an opponent, but I didn't expect such a waste, even a swordsman from the Qin Empire could not solve it. Since you are here, it is also fate, Your Excellency is willing to Can you teach me something?"
The two are about the same age, but their temperament is completely different. This Mu Chen is arrogant, arrogant, and extremely public.
Compared to him, Lin Yun was much more restrained.
Especially after he has cultivated the Innate Sword Intent to perfection, his sharpness has been washed away, and he has a tendency to return to the original. But if you really look at his eyes, you will find that the innate sword intent hidden in the depths of his eyes is majestic and vast, as thick as the sea, and as deep as an abyss.
If you don't get angry, you're done. When you get angry, the wind and the clouds rise together, and the world will lose its color.
"Not interested in."
Glancing at this person at random, Lin Yun retracted his gaze.
Not the core disciple of Tianjianzong, he doesn't need to look straight at it now, this person is roughly equivalent to Cao Zhen's strength. Maybe worse, maybe stronger, but what does it matter.
Like Cao Zhen, he is now confident that he can defeat the opponent with three moves.
A person who also regards Cao Zhen as his opponent has no interest in him.
"Lin Yun, are you afraid?"
Mei Ziyan said yin and yang strangely, in his opinion, Mu Chen was quite strong, and he didn't even try his best, his real strength was definitely higher than Cao Zhen.
"Do I need to explain to you, you bastard? I'd better think about it, why did I lose so badly just now..."
Lin Yun sneered and didn't show him any face at all. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Want to leave? I didn't agree!"
Seeing that Lin Yun was about to leave, how could this Mu Chen give up? His body flashed, and a violent real essence erupted in his body. A punch broke through the air and went straight to Lin Yun.
Feeling this fierce fist, Lin Yun looked calm, with long sleeves like clouds, turned around and punched lightly to greet him.
Bang!
In mid-air, Mu Chen, who was flying in, suddenly stopped, and immediately seemed to be bombarded by a thunderbolt. He flew out in embarrassment and landed on the ground ruthlessly.
"What a rich real yuan!"
The other four inner disciples of Tianjian Sect were stunned when they saw this scene.
"This… "
Seeing that Lin Yun just punched and slammed Mu Chen out, everyone in Tianfu Academy was stunned for a moment, and then bursts of cheers erupted.
Mei Ziyan was even more frightened, his face changed greatly, his heart sank suddenly, how did this guy disappear for half a month, and he became so strong.
This level of strength is completely different from the time when the five houses were competing for the front.
Lin Yun looked at Mu Chen coldly, and said lightly: "I said, I have no interest in you. With this strength, don't come to me and humiliate yourself."
"What a crazy guy!"
"Junior Brother Mu didn't use his sword!"
The expressions of the four members of the Tianjian Sect suddenly looked a little awkward. The disciples of the overlord level should be superior in this Tianfu Academy. But he didn't expect to be so ruthlessly humiliated in front of Lin Yun.
"As expected of the guy who defeated Cao Zhen, you really can't leave today!"
Mu Chen slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and showed a strong fighting intent in his eyes. The words fell, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and in the turbulent real energy, a coercion belonging to the Great Achievement of the Yang Profound Realm diffused.
"Junior brother takes the sword and teach this kid a good lesson!"
I saw a figure among the four, raising a sword in his hand that was not scabbard, and burst into the air.
boom!
The moment Mu Chen stretched out his hand and held it, he slammed into the ground, and there was a loud noise on the ground. The hard floor was immediately penetrated by the scabbard, and huge cracks continued to spread out.
In the dust, this Mu Chen's aura changed drastically, his mouth curled into a sneer, and he said coldly: "Since you have said so, then today I will see how you made me humiliate myself."
The atmosphere suddenly became frozen and tense, and everyone could feel the terrifying chill on Mu Chen's body.
This young man is used to publicity on weekdays, and rarely suffers losses. Today, he lost half of a hand among a peer, I am afraid that he is quite aggrieved.
Lin Yun felt a little helpless in his heart, this battle seemed to be unavoidable.
But it's good, it doesn't hurt to see how strong the rising star of Tianjianzong is. Although Cao Zhen was strong, he came from Beixue Mountain Villa after all, and there was still some gap between him and the Heavenly Sword Sect, which established its sect with swords.
"stop!"
But just when Lin Yun's heart was fighting, a cold shout came, and two figures fell from the sky.
There was a man and a woman, the woman was Mu Xue, whom Lin Yun was quite familiar with, while the man was quite familiar. On the clothes on his chest, in the cloud pattern, were embroidered with two sharp swords.
Lin Yun's eyes paused slightly, but he could guess what the pattern represented.
Nanhua Ancient Territory, one of the nine overlords, the symbol of the core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect!
(End of this chapter)