Jiuyang Tongshen Art

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It turns out that all of this is because the eldest brother is a natural master.

Although Lin Shaoyun was blown away by Xiao Wuming's saber energy, he didn't feel any pain at all. When he was flying in the air, he suddenly found that his body was not damaged, let alone the blood flow as he imagined. Note.

"Hey! It turns out that I'm still invulnerable!" Lin Shaoyun suddenly realized that he was very powerful, and at the same time he yearned for his past even more. He really couldn't understand who he was before he lost his memory, so he asked himself: "Who am I? If you are so powerful, you must not be an unknown person."

However, Lin Shaoyun fell very awkwardly, and directly fell heavily on the ground of the bluestone slab eight feet away, making a loud bang, the slate under him cracked like a spider web, and smoke and dust rose everywhere .

Ordinary masters will release their strength on the way, and after a beautiful backflip, they will be able to stand firmly on the ground, and there will be no such embarrassment at all.

Who knew that Lin Shaoyun would appear in such an embarrassing scene.

Lu Fang and the others were all stunned, this doesn't look like the style of an innate master.I really don't understand if this guy fell on purpose, or if he really couldn't control his body, which made Lu Fang secretly think: "Could it be that he has just stepped into the innate realm and can't control the innate strength well?"

Lin Shaoyun hurriedly turned over and got up, took big steps, three steps in parallel, and flashed back to Liu Ruoxian's side.

After Xiao Wuming heard Lu Fang say that Lin Shaoyun was an innate master, how dare he do it again, but just looked at Lin Shaoyun angrily. At this moment, he felt a sense of fear towards Lin Shaoyun, and he also understood why Murong Wushuang wanted to tell him to be careful. The kid is really unusual.

"What's your name? Why have I never heard your name in the martial arts world?" Xiao Wuming asked coldly with hatred in his eyes.

"My master calls me Xiao San, and my elder sister calls me Lin San, so you can call me Lin San!"

Lin Shaoyun replied seriously.

"Lin San!"

This is an extremely common name. Before this, everyone promised that they had never heard of such a number one person.

And he kept saying that Liu Ruoxian was his master.

On this point, most of the members of the Devil's Cult present believed it to be true.

Only a few masters who had stepped into the realm of martial arts could tell that his martial arts and Liu Ruoxian's martial arts were not from the same faction at all.

I just can't figure out why they have a master-student relationship.

At this time, Lin San's name was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

Lin Tianjue muttered to himself, "Lin San, Lin San, this kid looks as handsome as my son, but unfortunately he is not my son Lin Shaoyun. I don't know if he is dead or alive now, hey..."

Seeing everyone looking at him with indescribable eyes, Lin Shaoyun felt a little uncomfortable.

"What? Did this name once shock the Jianghu?" He felt that his potential was so unlimited, and it was normal for him to shake the Jianghu.

"I didn't know before, but I think from now on, Megatron Jianghu will not be a myth." Lu Fang said lightly, "But..."

"But what?" Lin Shaoyun had a happy smile on his face when he heard him praise himself so much.

Lu Fang's pupils gradually shrank, "However, you have to ask about the sword in my hand."

"The sword in your hand?" Lin Shaoyun looked around and saw a fan in Lu Fang's hand, and there was no sword on his waist, thinking: "Could it be a very short sword?"

"Where is it? Why didn't I see where your sword is." Lin Shaoyun asked suspiciously.

Lu Fang felt ashamed: "No way! A master in the innate realm can't even hear my words? Impossible!" So he said seriously: "I believe you can see it."

Lin Shaoyun scratched his hair and said, "I really didn't see it, so just show it and let me have a look!"

"Yeah! I didn't see your sword either." After all, Liu Ruoxian had met Lu Fang earlier, and just woke up, and heard their conversation. Like Lin Shaoyun, she had never seen Lu Fang's sword. Where, he asked.

Lin Tianjue knew where his sword was, and reminded him: "Little Brother Lin, with your cultivation level, you won't be able to see his sword. If you take a closer look, you'll be able to see it."

Lin Shaoyun shook his head and said: "I really didn't see it, and I'm not blind, how could I see it wrong, could it be that you saw it?"

Lin Tianjue smiled wryly. , he really didn't know if the young man was pretending to be stupid, or what!Possesses peerless martial arts, but is stupid enough.

"It seems that you didn't see it!" Lin Shaoyun laughed. In his eyes, since Lin Tianjue is the leader of the martial arts alliance, he should be invincible in the world and have outstanding martial arts. However, the Lin Tianjue he saw looked like a He was lying on the ground like a sick man, and his martial arts were disabled.

"Demon cult monster, dare to be presumptuous."

Hearing a roar like a thunderstorm, from the southwest direction, a figure flashed towards him, carrying a fierce sword energy, and swept the courtyard of Tianjue Villa into flying sand and rocks.

"What a strong wind!" Lin Shaoyun glanced and saw a small white dot swaying towards him.

In the blink of an eye, a big man with a strange appearance fell to the ground like a god and stood near Lin Shaoyun.He was carrying a seven-foot green sword on his back, standing majestically there, giving people a very domineering feeling.

"Hey! Who is this person? Why do I feel that he looks familiar?" Lin Shaoyun murmured to himself. He felt that the people in Tianjue Villa were familiar to him, but he thought that if he was an acquaintance, he would say like Wuer: I know you!

But when he appeared, none of these familiar people said they knew him.

He didn't know at all that his face at this time was not his real face at all.

If Lin Tianjue knew that this innate expert was his son, Lin Shaoyun, he might be so happy that he wanted to commit suicide.

And if Lin Shaoyun knew that Lin Tianjue was his father, then he would not have watched Murong Wushuang depose Lin Tianjue, and he would not have become so relaxed.

"Who are you?" Murong Wushuang took a step forward, he was not afraid of this guy, he was ready to move.

"My lord, Wang Tianchuan!" The big man clasped his fists and said, "I didn't expect your Demon Cult to be revived. That's really great."

"Wang Tianchuan? You are the meteor sword Wang Tianchuan who has been famous in martial arts this year?" Murong Wushuang narrowed his eyes into a line, staring at the sword behind Wang Tianchuan.

"It's down!"

Wang Tianchuan walked to Lin Tianjue's side, squatted down, and said, "You are Lin Tianjue, the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Lin Tianjue nodded and said, "That's right, I made you laugh!"

"Hey! It's a pity, what a pity!" Seeing that Lin Tianjue was already a useless person, Wang Tianchuan didn't need to think too much about it. These people must have bullied the few, and his complexion became ugly, and the anger in his eyes suddenly rose.