The lethal short sword not only has a fierce evil spirit, but also contains a very concise spirit.

Even if it is Lin Yun, want to catch so understatement, also can't do.

In the broken temple, a monk who didn't pay attention to, has such strength?

Three Mobei scattered repair, pupil fierce a contraction, the whole body evil spirit suddenly soared.

In the cruel desert of Mobei, they are the bandits who have experienced hundreds of battles and experienced countless tests of death to survive.

It seems that the cultivation of congenital seven orifices is actually put in Qingyang County, and everyone is defeated by Heifeng Sansha.

"Kill him!"

The head of the big man, ferocious face, body momentum incomparable.

In a flash, the three men shot at the same time and killed the bald monk.

Many years in the temple, seeing this sudden situation, there was a flash of panic in their eyes.

Before they came here, they had heard of the horrors of Mobei wasteland. Every year, many outstanding people from all over the country died in this wasteland.

At present, these three big men obviously came to make their minds, but unexpectedly, they met a strange monk.

Li Wuyou held the sword and wanted to help, but was held down by one hand.

"No hurry."

Lin Yun winked at him and said softly.

"Break the void mark!"

The bareheaded monk's hands were printed, and a breath that Lin Yun was very familiar with broke out on his body.

See the momentum of his body, blooming bright golden light, that powerful momentum, forced people dare not look directly.

But it was just when this momentum was about to burst out of its body and break through the whole temple.

Its momentum, suddenly closed.

The bald monk grinned indifferently, and his left hand developed the power of a wild dragon, like a green dragon sailing out to sea and a dragon flying for nine days. The sound of the roar of the dragon and the tiger sounded in his body. The evil spirit of the three robbers was instantly dispelled by the shock.

Then he took a step forward, the fist awn in the hand, then bombarded in the head of the big man body.

In his fist, there is a thrilling and terrifying power of the dragon. If the fist awn explodes.

The teenagers present, including Lin Yun, were affected.

Lin Yun has Lei Yanzhan's body and can barely carry it. If other people can't react, they may be severely injured on the spot.

But unexpectedly, the fist did not explode, but poured into the body of the big man.

Silent, this big man, in front of the public, was crushed into powder.

As soon as the wind blows, it turns into dust and dissipates, leaving no trace.

The two big men in the back were scared to be stupid on the spot. The bald monk was clearly a strong man in the Xuanwu area.

Turn around and run

Can you run?

The bareheaded monk with clear features has developed his left fist into a fierce dragon, but the right fist is the real killing move.

Bang!

With a roar of tiger, the bald monk did not move. The right fist, which was ready to start, exploded out of the air, and the two free practitioners fell to the ground at the same time.

Vaguely, it seems that you can see a white tiger condensed by Zhenyuan, jumping up from the right fist.

Flying dragon and tiger!

In Lin Yun's mind, a buzz burst open, recognizing that the bareheaded monk is the third move of dragon and tiger boxing.

Although he had already completed this move in the altar to heaven.

But when it comes to power, it can't be compared with this bald monk.

What shocked him more was how the other side did it. He concentrated all his fists in one human body.

This dragon and tiger boxing is totally different from the dragon and tiger boxing he has learned.

Breaking the void?

All of a sudden, Lin Yun remembered that the bald monk was the first to condense a fingerprint.

Dragon and tiger boxing is not a simple boxing technique, but also a variety of fingerprints, heart techniques and secret arts.

The immortal Vajra seal he practiced is also one of the matching fingerprints of dragon and tiger boxing.

I still remember at the beginning, with the blessing of fingerprints, the fierce tiger boxing could be comparable to the top-quality martial arts.

But even so, there was no one in front of him, which shocked him greatly.

Dragon and tiger boxing is such a terrible skill.

"My little friends, I'm afraid."

The bareheaded monk killed three bandits with one move, which made all the teenagers in the broken Temple look silly.

After half a sound, I woke up, excited.

"Master, are you an expert of xuantianzong?"

"This is the dragon and tiger boxing of the great Qin Dynasty. It's incredible."

"Master, just now Our eyes are awkwardness... "

A group of teenagers, some at a loss, incoherent.

It's not their fault. Even though Lin Yun has experienced many life and death in Qingyang County, he has been shocked beyond measure.

What's more, they?

"Don't call me elder. I'm not a few years older than you.""What do you call it? Do you call it a legal name? "

"I almost forget the name of the law. The martial men of Qin Tianjun prefer to call me master liujiao."

The bald monk, with a smile, whispered.

Master liuxuan!

Lin Yun eyebrows a pick, some incredible, this is a big man.

The eight princes of the imperial capital are the most powerful young people in the four major schools of Qin Tianjun and qintian Academy.

Even Bai Lixuan and Si Xue Yi are not considered, of course, mainly because they are too young.

With time and comment on the eighth childe, both of them have great opportunities.

When the bald monk said his identity, the other teenagers felt dizzy and did not expect to meet such legendary characters.

Lin Yun's heart slightly how tongue, also did not expect, this can only say the monk who closes the door.

He was one of the eight princes of the imperial capital.

However, judging from his strength, it should be true.

"Brother Liubei, if you want to be stronger, you have to be bald?"

In a crowd of teenagers, happy and excited, Li Wuyou asked weakly.

On hearing this, master liuxuan obviously pulled out his mouth and twitched. He reluctantly said with a smile, "no, I don't count my family members. I just have a deeper study of Buddhism."

Almost, it's funny. It's funny.

Even if you dare to make fun of master Liujiu, if the other party is really angry, you can't think about the consequences.

"Young friends, what do you think of my dragon and tiger fist?"

"Strong!"

"Terror!"

"Invincible!"

Young people present, without exception, praise.

"How about joining our Xuantian sect?"

Master liuxuan had a satisfied smile on his face and said what he really wanted to say. His eyes fell on Lin Yun and Li Wuyou.

"Can we join xuantianzong?"

A group of teenagers, suddenly ecstatic, especially just saw the terrible power of dragon and tiger boxing.

"Xuantianzong, you must have done too much The eighth childe, the imperial capital, actually came forward to solicit disciples in person. "

At this time, the temple rang out a clear and pleasant laughter.

On the cantilever, a tall, plump, concave and convex woman, full of temptation, jumped down.

When the woman in blue falls down, her chest is full and trembles slightly.

At the bottom of the group of teenagers, immediately look at the eyes are straight, Li Wuyou even swallowed a few saliva.

Blue skirt girl smile, this group of young people's eyes, can't move away immediately.

"Xinyan of Lingxiao sword Pavilion, some little brothers. If you want to join Lingxiao sword Pavilion, your sister can help you through the back door."

Blue skirt girl body, there is a kind of enchanting charm, voice full of temptation.

"You are not bad at Lingxiao sword Pavilion. Even the first beauty of the sword pavilion has been sent out I'm an old drunkard of Hunyuan gate, but I'm not attractive

See broken temple in the thatch pile, out of a slovenly old man, full of wine gas out.

He is a young master of xuantianzong, an old drunkard of Hunyuan gate, and a goblin like woman in Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

For a time, the small ruined temple in the wilderness of Mobei was filled with three great figures of transcendent sect.

Let all the teenagers, seem to be a little unprepared.

Before that, I didn't expect that there were still two people hiding in the broken temple.

"Sister, I'll go with you."

When everyone is in a daze, Li Wuyou comes forward and goes out to Xinyan of Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

"You have a good eye, little one."

Xinyan stretched out her hand. Li Wuyou grasped it tightly and said with a smile: "my name is Li Wuyou, the first swordsman of Daqin in the future."

"Kid, if you don't let go of this hand, I'll cut it for you."

Xinyan smiles at Li Wuyou and refuses to let go of her hands.

Li Wuyou felt the sense of killing, and immediately felt cold all over, and quickly released.

"Hee hee, that's good. There are so many ghosts in my mind."

Xinyan pinched Li Wuyou's face and said intimately that Li Wuyou, who was in pain, cried out.

There was a trace of pity in the eyes of master liuxuan and the old drunkard of Hunyuan gate.

Seeing Lin Yun, he would raise his legs and walk towards Xinyan, and hurriedly walked past.

Master liuxuan said with a smile, "little friend, you should have learned the remnant of dragon and tiger boxing. Joining xuantianzong will definitely enable you to practice complete dragon and tiger boxing."

"Little brother, don't listen to him. This dragon and tiger fist is invincible. It's very difficult to cultivate it. What's more troublesome is that you have to have a certain degree of Buddhism. That is to say, if you join the Xuantian sect, you will have to be bald like him. "

The old drunkard of the Hunyuan gate said with a smile: "it's a pity that you don't enter the Hunyuan gate because of your physical foundation. In terms of physical strength, who can match the Hunyuan gate?"Two people come forward to invite each other, will the other youth all to hang in the side.

All the teenagers realized that the three great men appeared. What they really cared about was Lin Yun and Li Wuyou.

They were just passing by, and they were suddenly frustrated.

Lin Yun was surprised in his heart. He was worthy of being a strong man in the Xuanwu realm. He took a close look at him.

Both of them are worried, but they are Xinyan of Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

Watery eyes, fell on Lin Yun, did not say a word.

"Sorry, before I came, I wanted to join the Lingxiao sword Pavilion."

Lin Yun arched his hand and declined.

Master liuxuan and the old drunkard shook their heads and sighed. In their capacity, they will not continue to lose face.

Moreover, it can be seen that there is a strong half step sword in Lin Yun's body.

"You won't regret your choice. You two, Xinyan will go first."

Leaving a burst of silver bell like laughter, Xinyan leaves the temple with Lin Yun and Li Wuyou.

"This Lingxiao sword Pavilion sent Xinyan, a group of kids who would not refuse, but two good children were robbed."

The old drunkard took a sip of wine and sighed softly.

"Over the past few years, the Lingxiao sword pavilion has been a bit too lucky By the way, I seem to have heard someone call me bald

Liujiu childe's eyes turned and said with a smile.

The old drunkard coughed a few times and almost vomited out the wine. He quickly changed the topic and said, "don't take it seriously. Don't take it seriously. You're going to take these teenagers into Xuantian sect. I'll go first. "

"It's very fast."

Master Liujiu smiles and whispers.

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