Chapter 546

oom!

When the boy's right hand was on the hilt of the sword, his temperament changed drastically, becoming wanton and fierce. That reckless style was completely different from Lin Yun who didn't hold a sword.

As if reborn, it brings terrifying pressure to people.

Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong's faces changed slightly, the disdainful expressions before disappeared, and the eyes in their eyes became more solemn than ever.

This guy, still has the power to fight?

Just now, he and Yang Xiong's battles shocked the world. Others may not be aware of it, but the two of them observed it secretly in this flame pillar, but they could see clearly.

That kind of fierce battle, the degree of intensity, is frightening. Lin Yun was far from being as relaxed as he looked on the surface. Not only did he consume a lot of real energy, but he also suffered from many internal injuries, but he was temporarily suppressed.

Originally, I thought that the two of them would join forces, and now they would show up and face Lin Yun who was in such a state.

Unexpectedly, the other party has a sword.

A sword that has never been drawn from the beginning to the end, the sword has not been sheathed, but it can already make people feel the coldness contained in it.

"You guy, you didn't draw your sword from beginning to end, and this hand was specially reserved for the two of us?"

Lu Zhan frowned slightly and said coldly. x

"What if it is, what if it is not? I advise the two of you to think clearly and make a decision. Once you make a move, you will be my enemy and my Lin Yun!"

Lin Yun looked indifferent and said lightly.

Interesting, this kid actually still has the power to fight.

In the distance, Yang Xiong, who was sitting cross-legged and chewing an elixir in his mouth, his eyes flickered, and the corners of his blood-spreading mouth evoked a sneer.

That being said, I might not have a chance.

Fight, fight, fight as fiercely as possible. The winner of this Xuanyinhua battle is mine after all.

With the entrance of the medicinal pill, Yang Xiong's injury and true essence recovered frantically at a speed visible to the naked eye. But he concealed it well, he didn't want to leak it at all, and he didn't even wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth dry.

Inside the Flame Spirit Pillar, Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong, who faced Lin Yun, looked extremely gloomy.

This Lin Yun is really a bit deceiving, and even under such circumstances, he has not compromised at all. If they were willing to take a step back and give up a little of the benefits of the nine-petal Xuanyin flower, the two of them would not be so difficult to ride a tiger.

In the eyes of the public, if Lin Yun was scared away like this, the joke would be a little bigger.

The two great masters of the Yin Profound Realm joined forces to deal with a wounded Deacon Keqing, only to be threatened by the other party. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Afraid of losing face, even bigger than that Yang Xiong.

"If you are an enemy, you are an enemy. What are you, you dare to threaten us!"

Lu Zhan took the lead in launching the attack, and his body was violently swept away, his body's real energy and flames condensed, and a blood-colored spear that was several dozen meters long burst out. .

The tip of the gun exploded, and wherever it passed, there was an ear-piercing cracking sound, and sparks splashed around.

"Don't regret it!"

A flash of anger flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. He was rarely angry, but right now he was really angry.

Whether it's Qi Wenxiong or this road show, it's not much worse than Yang Xiong. But in this flame pillar, he actually chose to join forces to deal with himself...

That's all, it's better to wait for the opportunity to make a move after he and Yang Xiong fight.

So shameless, don't blame him for being ruthless in today's battle.

In a moment, the innate sword intent approaching Dacheng roared, and the whole body was filled with silver sharpness. The cold young man, at this moment, was like a sword of peerless scabbard, indifferent, cruel and cold.

When he came to the Tianfu Academy, he seemed to be too restrained, causing many people to think that Lin Yun was really easy to bully.

Even Gu Feng, who was kneeling and begging for mercy, dared to jump around in front of him.

As soon as he got closer to Liu Yunyan, he was bullied by Yang Xiong several times, and he pressed him again and again.

Now, this Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong also want to step on the drowning dog, and they open their mouths and threaten to be a screeching word.

ridiculous! ridiculous!

Is there really no bottom line to be Lin Yun?

sword! The hilt of the sword clenched with five fingers, suddenly felt the blood connection, and the burial foil seemed to feel his anger, and the scabbard buzzed, unable to hold back. Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and the majestic True Essence was poured into it, and he drew his sword out of its sheath.

On the falling blood-colored spear.

Click!

In the loud noise of the golden stone breaking, the might of this sword was incomparably powerful, forcibly smashing the spear that stabbed like a giant into countless pieces.

boom!

Before it was over, the remaining sword power turned into a gust of wind and roared away.

Lu Zhan's face changed greatly, he quickly shot, shattered the whistling sword with one palm, and stepped back several steps.

"Qi Wenxiong, don't stand still."

After falling, Lu Zhan said immediately, and at the same time, he raised his hand and grasped the sharp and dignified long spear. The blood light around the tip of the gun is like a cold flame, which is shocking.

"Xuankong Fist, as empty as it is!"

Qi Wenxiong snorted coldly, and suddenly rose into the air, his momentum skyrocketed, and he punched out. Suddenly, the violent fist light roared, seemingly overwhelming, but when we really went to find it, the fist light was nowhere to be found.

It seems to be everywhere, and it seems to disappear without a trace, only the fist power of the tyrant is so real that it is heart-pounding.

For a time, this Qi Wenxiong was in the air, punching more and more. It looks like an endless fist, turning into a vast sea of ​​clouds, coming from all directions.

Empty, the essence of this punch was perfectly displayed by this person.

boom!

The road show holding a long gun, after landing, immediately slaughtered the past.

Seeing the long spear in his hand in the air, a blood-colored streamer was drawn, with a majestic and vast breath, and Qi Wenxiong killed Lin Yun at the same time.

The two of them used their own means, and did not hold back at all, and the scene was suddenly extremely dangerous. Everyone on Xuanyin Lake, without exception, took a deep breath when they saw this scene.

Dressed in a blue shirt and long hair fluttering, Lin Yun tightly held the sword in his hand, in such a dangerous situation. He has nothing else to focus on, what he thinks and what he thinks, only the sword in his hand.

To the heart of the sword, fearless in life and death!

The Innate Sword Intent approaching Dacheng was urged by Lin Yun to connect, and the silver sword light filled his body. When the sword body was swung, the scattered silver light, like the moonlight falling from the sky, turned into a cold sword, facing the killing moves of the two, and vented his anger to his heart's content.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

In the splash of sparks, the loud noise of the collision of the swords continued. Such an earth-shattering confrontation is like a storm accompanied by monstrous waves, and there is no calm for a moment.

In mid-air, the true essence is surging, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the blood is flying over the sword.

call out!

Without warning, a cold light, like a poisonous snake, flew out from the overwhelming fist and bit towards Lin Yun's heart.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and the battle armor of the ancient dragon elephant was outlined, condensing and covering it.

Click!

This gun was too ruthless, too fast, and too poisonous. The tip of the gun smashed the armor, and blood splattered. It was only an inch away from really touching the heart.

But this shot, after all, didn't really pierce the heart, Lu Zhan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he retreated.

"act recklessly!"

Lin Yun gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, his wrist shook violently, and a silver moonlight rose slowly behind him.

Bright Moon Light!

Without waiting for the road show to land, the silver sword glow of the moonlight condensed and chased away.

Damn it!

Lu Zhan's face suddenly changed in an uproar. He didn't expect that Lin Yun's sword light would be so fast. Between the lightning and flint, it was too late to think too much.

Bang!

But the moon-like sword glow shattered the spear glow he stirred almost in an instant. Then the sword power contained in that bunch of silver awns rolled away like a destructive force, engulfing them completely.

Pfft!

Lu Zhan spat out blood, the palm of his hand holding the spear burst open, and blood flowed down the tip of the spear. All over the body, scarred and embarrassed.

Seeing that Lu Zhan was injured, Qi Wenxiong's face changed slightly. He was afraid that Lin Yun could not be stopped by one person, and he wanted to retreat.

"Is that all that matters?"

Indifference flashed across Lin Yun's eyes, and without giving the two of them time to take their breath away, he waved the burial foil sword in his hand. The fierce sword glow was like a violent cold wind, and it was like a cold plum blossoming in the boundless winter snow in an instant.

Frost and cold!

The sword that looked fluttering, but with a chill in the sky, rolled away like a boundless gale.

As far as the eye can see, where the sword light passes, everything is frozen.

Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong were full of real energy, trying to resist the chill of the approaching winter, but the sword force was too vast and the sword intent was too cruel. After a little support for a moment, the two of them spit out blood and were stunned and flew out.

To the heart of the sword, keep moving forward!

Lin Yun's sword was like fire all over his body, and his eyes were arrogant. He held a burial foil on the lake and ran wildly.

Boom!

While running, the boundless sword force caused the lake to burst into one after another of monstrous water waves.

The two who landed, in front of this vast sword force, the oppressed faces were extremely ugly. Just try to resist.

One sword sweeps through the nine heavens, one sword sweeps the Liuhe, one sword sweeps the eight deserts, and one sword cuts through the clouds.

Nine days of floating clouds, eight deserts and six together.

Without showing any mercy, Lin Yun showed endless domineering arrogance as he ran, and used the starting style of the tyrannical sword.

Bang!

The dazzling sword light, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, sent Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong flying out. When he raised his eyes, he looked at Lin Yun again, full of fear in his eyes.

This young man, this young man holding a sword, is really strong and somewhat unbelievable.

"Haha, are you not confident like this?" At this moment, a harsh voice sounded, but Yang Xiong, who had recovered a lot from his injuries, stood up again, and said with a sneer, "I know, you two are still there. If you don't have your trump card to play, don't take chances. If you can't extinguish his light today, let him kneel down and beg for mercy.

There will be no place for me to stand in the hospital in the future! "

"Destroy my edge?"

Lin Yun sneered at the corners of Lin Yun's mouth, who had put the sword back into its sheath. Without giving the two of them time to think about it, he shouted coldly, "Let me kneel down and beg for mercy?

The domineering arrogance that had not completely dissipated on his body suddenly soared.

The sky above was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the sound of thunder derived from the sword intent erupted in the vast clouds, and it was deafening.

The boundless thundercloud, under the sword intent, kept squirming.

"This is……"

This terrifying aura suddenly changed the expressions of the three of them, and each of them felt a deep fear in their hearts.

Before the three of them could react, the thunderclouds all over the sky transformed into a majestic dragon shadow, which dashed into Lin Yun's body like a flicker of shock.

In the eyes of the young man, there was a ray of light that shot out like electricity, and Lin Yun's domineering arrogance seemed to make all things surrender.

"Walk!"

The three no longer dared to stay for long, and they hurriedly retreated.

Can you go away?

Lin Yun's face was stern, his eyes were staring, and he drew his sword out of its sheath.

boom!

The sword came out half an inch, and a purple electric light illuminated the sky and the earth dazzlingly. The flame pillar that stood between the heavens and the earth, rushing away into the sky, instantly appeared a terrifying crack.

In the mountains and plains, countless people exclaimed.

I saw that the completely unsheathed burial foil turned into a terrifying electric beam, condensed into a ferocious dragon-shaped beast, and slaughtered it out in an instant.

Domineering sword, rush to thunder and cut electricity!

Click!

Almost in an instant, the flame pillar exploded and turned into endless fireworks, dancing and blooming all over the sky.

Beneath the fireworks, there were three figures screaming in the air, and each of them had several hideous wounds, with deep bones. Cracks appeared in the internal organs at the same time.

"Can't catch a sword? You still want to destroy my edge, I don't know whether to live or die!"

Just as the three of them were terrified, there was a thunderous shout in the sky, but it was Lin Yun who came in the air, chasing after him like a killing god.

That killing intent made the water of this boundless lake boil for it, and the water splashed in the shock. Several people were so frightened that their hearts were split, their faces turned pale, and almost instinctively knelt in front of Lin Yun who fell to the ground.