Eternal Martial Emperor

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Suddenly, dozens of fierce martial arts had bows and arrows, trying to shoot Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed, and no murderous gas leaked out from his body. He saw the immortal gas condensed on his right foot and slammed on the ground.

boom--!

Suddenly, the hard ground cracked around Lin Yun's foot.

The boulevard cast by the rocks instantly turned into countless pieces of rubble, all of them floated on Lin Yun's body.

At this moment, as if time was frozen, Lin Yun waved his hand, and the countless rubbles shot out in all directions in an instant.

Bang Bang Bang!

With hundreds of violent screams and screams, these countless rubbles penetrated the body of every fierce martial artist accurately.

These people all screamed, and dozens of holes appeared in each of them, running through their bodies.

They flew upside down and hit the ground, spraying a lot of blood.

This scene really brightened everyone's eyes and was a bit shocked.

"This ... this is too strong!"

"One move killed so many people!"

"He is miserable! How dare he attack Pan Jianren's men!"

Some people were surprised, some people lamented, and felt that Lin Yun's life was soon to die.

After all, these dozens of fierce martial arts are just martial arts realms, and a few are martial arts kings.

But Pan Jianren, but the real first-level emperor.

Lin Yun dare to kill his subordinates in front of him. Isn't he afraid that Pan Jianren killed him?

Pan Jianren saw this scene and was not shocked. He smiled, looked at Lin Yun, and said, "I didn't see it, you are very strong."

Pan Jianren stared at Lin Yun, his eyes filled with chill.

Although Lin Yun wiped out dozens of his subordinates, he was not alarmed. After all, with his strength, he could do this.

"Master," Fang Murong frowned, reminding him in a low voice.

He felt that a lot of people were rushing here, and what Lin Yun shot at Pan Jianren probably caught everyone's attention.

At that time, if their identity is discovered, things may become more troublesome.

"Give me my things, I can spare you not to die." Lin Yun said in a slight tone, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

Hearing Lin Yun's words, everyone onlookers was stunned.

What is this place?

Wanliu City!

Pan Jianren, as the owner of Wanliu City, is backed by Wanliu Sect. Who in the city is not afraid and who dares to make an extraordinary move, this young man dared to speak to him like this.

"You're looking for death!" Pan Jianren was furious and waved his right hand. For a moment, a radiant sword appeared in his hand.

"This ... actually used this sword!"

"Oh my god! This sword is the soulless sword of Tianjie Zhongpin!"

"It is rumored that Pan Jianren used this sword to kill the second emperor!"

Everyone was amazed and felt that the young man in the mask was bound to die.

The next second, Pan Jianren gave a cold drink, raised his sword, and turned into a streamer.

The light emitted by the falling soul sword is like the tide of the sea waves, and the people on the periphery feel a sense of depression permeated around them.

Lin Yun stood still, without any change in his breath. He just made a very simple action, that is, the index finger of his right hand was outstretched, and he reached the front.

boom--!

Accompanied by a violent clang of golden iron and iron, Pan Jianren's body like a streamer suddenly stopped.

And the scene in front of everyone shocked and stunned.

I saw Lin Yun's index fingertip on his right hand accurately and accurately resisted the sword tip of the falling soul sword. No matter how hard Pan Jianren exerted his power, he couldn't go any further.

"One by one ... one finger!"

"How is that possible! He blocked it with one finger?"

"That's the treasure of Tianjie Zhongpin!"

Everyone was stunned at this moment, and their mouths opened wide, showing an incredible expression.

"You!" Pan Jianren was also taken aback. He immediately understood that the boy in front of him was by no means a small character and must be powerful.

Thinking of this, Pan Jianren said quickly, "You ... you can't kill ..."

Before Pan Jianren's words were finished, Lin Yun raised his left hand and patted him lightly with a slap.

Pan Jianren's head burst instantly, bursting into a cloud of blood, the blood rain splattered and flew towards the Quartet.

This scene stunned everyone present.

They looked at the headless corpse in front of Lin Yun, and they were already shocked in their hearts. Everyone showed a broken look and couldn't say a word.

One palm.

Just an understatement.

Smashing the skull of a first-class Wuhuang strongman, this powerful strength made everyone deeply moved.

"Don't you deceive me? Am I dreaming!" Someone slaps himself fiercely. He doesn't believe that the former city master Pan Jianren, who had been a scammer in Wanliu City, died.

"He ... he's done a disaster!"

"What kind of person is this! It's too fierce!"

Among the people, some people were cheering secretly. They were generally oppressed by Pan Jianren. Now they see Pan Jianren's death, and they feel happy.

And Lin Yun seemed to have done a trivial thing, took off the storage ring on Pan Jianren's body, and took off the remnant of the slayer sword.

"There are four ..." Lin Yun rejoiced in his heart, and with the piece he got now, he had three pieces of slayer swords, and then Ji Leshan promised his own, there were four.

"Sovereign, it's time to go." Ye Shenghui reminded that the faces of both him and Murong Fangshi were abnormally calm.

A first-class military emperor, killing and then killing, is like stepping on a cricket ant, nothing can make them move.

Lin Yun nodded, received the fragment of the Sword of Demon Sword in the storage ring, and turned to leave.

"Stop!" At this moment, a thick voice came along with a fiery figure.

The three Lin Yun looked up and saw a tall man wearing a fiery red robe blocking him in front of them.

After looking at the person's appearance, Ye Shenghui and Murong Fangshi were a little surprised.

The man was shaved on both sides, with orange disheveled hair in the middle, and had a thick voice.

There is no doubt that this person is the fire sword flowing cloud they saw on the bulletin board not long ago!

Lin Yun also recognized that the "man" in front of him was the fire sword Liuyun. He also did not expect that he would meet the wanted bounty hunter in the place where the bounty hunters gathered.

The fire knife Liuyun looked at Lin Yun's hands, and said the storage ring that had not yet been stowed, said coldly, "The broken blade, give it to me."

Her tone was bland, but with an unquestionable mood.

Lin Yun didn't speak, still just watching her.