Eternal Martial Emperor

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Hearing the words of the short-haired boy, Lin Yun stood still indifferently, looking at the short-haired boy with a light face, his eyes full of contempt.

There is no intention to open Wuhun.

Not even the sword is intended to be used!

"What do you mean?" The short-haired boy froze completely.

Can this guy compare?

What does it mean?

"To deal with you still need to use martial arts spirit? You can't help but look down on yourself!" Lin Yun sneered, closing his eyes after speaking.

"You ..." The short-haired boy's face instantly turned red into a pig's liver color.

Even if you don't show Wu Wu, you don't even have a sword.

What's even worse is that even now my eyes are closed.

This is simply contempt!

"Asshole, how dare you look down on me! I want you to die!"

The short-haired boy burst into anger and burst into a rage, bursting from his body with a strong vitality, and his whole body momentum suddenly climbed.

His vitality fluctuations are very strong, not at all in the martial arts assessment, compared with Liu Tianliang that Lin Yun played against!

The onlookers all sweated for Lin Yun.

The Jiang family is the premier Kendo family in Yuzhou. It has the Xuanxian sword technique as its inheritance. It has been repaired for generations, and has been passed down for thousands of years.

Feel free to find someone from the Jiang family and get such small cities as Qingyun City, all of which are top kendo masters.

At present, the accomplishments of these two boys on the kendo are not inferior to the first swordsman flying on the grass in Qingyun City.

However, in the face of such powerful enemies, Lin Yun didn't even show his sword, and even closed his eyes with ignorance, which is like committing suicide!

Phantom sword trick!

The long sword in the hands of the short-haired boy waved quickly, forming a dazzling phantom of sword light.

"A strong sword spirit! Is this the core heritage of the Jiang family-the phantom sword trick?"

"It is said that this is the martial arts of Xuanjie Zhongpin! Even the grass-cutting sword tricks on the grass are far less than one tenth of this sword trick!"

Everyone looked at the short-haired boy in awe, and kept exclaiming.

The "Mowing Grass Sword" written on the grass is the top-ranking martial art of Huangjie. This is already a top presence in Qingyun City.

Xuanjie martial arts is extremely rare throughout Yuzhou County, and few large families can handle it.

The Xuanjie Chinese martial arts is unique to the Jiang family, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is the top martial arts in Yuzhou County.

Even if this short-haired boy only masters the fur of "Phantom Sword", it is by no means comparable to Qingyun City's swordsman.

At the moment when everyone was amazed, the short-haired boy rushed to Lin Yun like lightning.

One after another, Phantom of the Sword and Light continued to strike Lin Yun.

The shot was decisive and fierce, and Jian Feng took the key.

Although talking on the lips, it is actually fatal!

It can be seen that the purpose of these two teenagers is to come at the death of Lin Yun!

At that moment, everyone was holding their breath subconsciously, and their minds could not help but a miserable picture of Lin Yun being unloaded.

But then, the picture of everyone's brain filling did not appear.

At the moment when Jian Guang was approaching, Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

Spiritual Uprightness-Micro!

At that moment, the world in Lin Yun's eyes completely slowed down.

In the eyes of Lin Yun, the phantom-like sword lights turned into slow-moving sword blades.

Every millimeter moves like a meter.

"Slow! Too slow!"

Lin Yun calmly stood still, without even moving his footsteps, but his upper body moved slightly to the side, and he easily avoided a light of swords.

"what!"

The short-haired teenager was shocked, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. Obviously, Lin Yun could not avoid his own attack.

He immediately launched a more violent offensive, cutting out more than a dozen swords in a second, interweaving them into a sword net, completely blocking Lin Yun's escape direction.

but!

No matter how fierce his offensive, Lin Yun can always avoid it by the slightest difference.

Every action, every move, seems to have gone through tens of thousands of calculations, and can avoid every sword and light in the smallest and most energy-saving way.

From beginning to end, no sword fell on Lin Yun.

After washing and cutting the marrow, Lin Yun's body seemed to unlock the yoke, and the speed was greatly increased. At this time, in the micro state, it is easy to avoid the attack of short-haired teenagers.

The ridiculous short-haired boy just boasted about Haikou and said that Lin Yun should be resolved within three strokes.

Now he doesn't know how many tricks he has used, not only hasn't solved Lin Yun, not even a single bit of Lin Yun's hair.

This is simply asking for humiliation!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

The short-haired boy became angry and angry, and the sword in his hand accelerated again and again.

Just when the last sword of the whole set of swords was cut.

Lin Yun turned sideways, and while rubbing the blade in front of her, she pinched her fingers gently to pinch the weakest point of the force distribution above the blade.

A fierce choke.

Snapped!

The blade was broken on the spot.

The first half of the sword was sandwiched between Lin Yun's fingers.

The second half of the hilt was held in the hands of the short-haired boy.

The short-haired boy was numb by the huge force, and could not help but step back.

"Phantom sword trick? Is it so vulnerable?" Lin Yunxi sneered sarcastically.

Step forward.

The palm reached forward like lightning.

The fragment of the blade between your fingers turned into a gleam of light, and it flickered close to the head of the short-haired boy.

The whole process is just a short while away.

Just in a blink of an eye, the remnant of the sword edge followed the retracted right hand and returned to between Lin Yun's two fingers.

The handsome short hair of the short-haired boy has been completely shaved, exposing his bare head, and shining in the sun.

Each hair is cut off against the scalp, and the length error is no more than one millimeter, making the whole head look round and smooth, just like the hand of a top shaver!

This superb craftsmanship, this appalling speed, if you go to shop to shave your head, you will definitely make a fortune.

Short-haired boys ... No, it should be more appropriate to call bald boys now.

He felt like an electric shock, stayed still, even the cold sweat on his forehead penetrated into his eyes, and he dared not reach out to wipe it.

He knew better than anyone else. At that moment, if Lin Yun wanted his life, he was now dead.

Lin Yun's action is really too fast!

It's almost so that he can't see clearly!

"I ... I confess!" Said the bald boy, who resisted the humiliation in his heart, and said unwillingly.

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It is funny that he also said before that he should see the power of the heavenly Wuhun.

And not only did Lin Yun not use Wuhun, not even his weapon, and he lightly defeated him. How ironic was this?

"Admit it?"

A cruel smirk appeared in the corner of Lin Yun's mouth: "Do you really think that you can learn if you want to learn?

They want to get rid of Lin Yun under the name of studying, but now they can't beat but want to admit defeat?

How can it be so easy!