Sovereign of the Era

"Make the finishing point!"

His face was white and his eyes were frightened and frightened.

The fifth movement of dragon and tiger fist is the finishing touch. Even if it is xuantianzong's disciple, there are not many successful practitioners.

Those who can achieve great success are very few.

Lin Yun, a disciple of Lingxiao sword Pavilion, is even more powerful than xuantianzong's disciples.

"Damn it, I don't believe it. I have to destroy you today."

Zhang lie roared, clenched his palm into a fist and slapped it on the ground.

Boom!

In the sound of loud noise, a circle of heavy dust rises, and the vast square in front of Gongde hall. Under this blow, they all trembled slightly, and the body of the people standing on it shook from side to side.

His deep cultivation, in this fist, people are shocked.

Taking advantage of the power of this fist, Zhang lie roared, grasped the sword in his hand and took off again.

Yan Yang Jue, a great master of xuanjie, was running wildly in his body. His whole body was full of hot breath.

In the eyes, even rising, thick fireworks.

Long hair dancing, a momentum, once again soared to the peak.

It's endless!

The anger in Lin Yun's eyes, which had disappeared, was like a star and could not be erased.

As long as it is not a fool, just a punch and a sword, the other side should know the gap with their own.

But in the full view of the public, this Zhang lie still dares to mess around, one after another and three, without knowing how to advance or retreat.

Is he really Lin Yun's temper?

Clay figurines also have three fires!

Waiting for the other side to kill, Lin Yun cold face, right foot slowly raised. The purple kite sword formula and the strength of the years are integrated with each other, pouring into the slowly raised right foot.

When the foot reached half a foot, it fell like lightning.

Bang!

In a flash, there were cracks on the ground, and the whole body was sword like. With this great noise, swept out, the fury unmatched.

Click! CLICK!

On the vast square, suddenly the dust was flying, and the outer disciples were standing on it. I can't do it any more. I can't hold my figure any longer. My face is hard. I'm shaking left and right.

Zhang lie, who has just taken off with the power of a fist, can't really get up in the future.

Then Lin Yun this foot, heavy shock down, after landing, spit a mouthful of blood.

"Elder martial brother!"

Zhang lie's ally disciple suddenly changed his face and wanted to help him up.

Can just move, feel a cold penetrating sight, swept in their own body.

Look up, but Lin Yun lightly swept them, and then his eyes fell on Zhang lie who was struggling to get up.

Damn it. It can't move.

Several people were frightened, pale, under the sight of Lin Yun. Even some of them couldn't move. The feeling of being miserable all over was more terrible than being covered by the evil spirit of free repair.

"Lin Yun, don't be complacent! If the first-class five-star mission fails, the consequences are not what you can bear. Even Xinyan can't cover you. " Zhang lie looks at Lin Yun's indifferent look, and the anger in his eyes is not eliminated.

"Has it anything to do with you?"

Lin Yun stands with his hands on his back. He is not happy or sad. He is light.

Zhang lie is full of anger. In front of this light floating sentence, he can't even say it.

"Does it matter?"

Waiting for him to answer, Lin Yun asked again, his look still unchanged.

"Do you have any?"

Zhang lie felt a burst of fear in his heart.

Poop!

The voice falls, Lin Yun plays between the fingers, three wisps of sword, surging out.

Zhang lie, who just struggled to get up, screamed and was nailed back.

Condensing gas into a sword!

The purple sword, like the essence, nailed Zhang lie to the ground. After four full breaths, it gradually dissipates, which is four times stronger than Zhang lie's sword.

Dust slowly on the square, people exclaimed, look all some scared to look at Lin Yun.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter to me."

Under the injury superposition, the pain of Zhang lie, no longer dare to speak hard. After struggling to get up, he said in horror.

"What shall I tell you?"

Facing Zhang lie, who is obviously soft, Lin Yun looks indifferent, but does not have the slightest intention to stop.

Zhang lie was afraid in his heart and couldn't express it. His legs and feet trembled. It is obvious that Lin Yun is really angry and sad. He doesn't know how to answer.

Looking at Lin Yun, who was approaching step by step, he shivered: "don't explain anything. Younger martial brother Lin misunderstood..."

Lin Yun did not change his face, and went forward again. However, his voice was improved by three tones: "tell me well and say, what do you want me to explain to you?"Hiss!

The whole scene was as silent as death. No one dared to open his mouth and say half a word. Lin Yun's questions echoed in his ears.

Give me a good say, you want me to give you what!

Before that, Zhang lie was arrogant and in full view of the public. Obviously, he wants to make Lin Yun kneel down and beg for mercy. When his mission fails, he will never turn over.

In order to solve the hate in his heart!

But now it turns out that it's obviously not the same thing.

In March, Lin Yun's strength is not what it used to be. In front of him, the top ten people are not enough to see.

A wave of domineering power swept over him. Those who had laughed at him before could not help shivering.

In the heart of panic, afraid of Lin Yun, find their trouble.

Facing Lin Yun's three questions, Zhang lie wants to cry without tears and looks at the approaching Lin Yun. The pressure he faced was a terror that outsiders could not imagine.

Every step down, like a ten thousand jin Boulder, smashed into its heart, extremely heavy.

"Say! say! What do you want me to tell you

Lin Yun step forward, Qi Shen Dantian, tongue against the palate, deep sound explosion drink.

Hum!

The roar was like thunder on the ground, deafening, and the whole body of the people was shivering violently.

Said, you want me Lin someone to kneel down, give you what!

This question was originally said by Zhang lie before. He asked Lin Yun to kneel down and give him an account.

But now, under Lin Yun's three questions, Zhang lie is incoherent, shivering and ready to cry without tears.

In the dead silence, no one dared to speak half a word for him.

Plop!

In the silence, an unexpected scene suddenly happened.

Zhang lie kneels down on the ground, his knees fall on the ground again, making a crisp sound, stirring the hearts of the people.

Top ten!

The top ten heroes on the list knelt down in front of Lin Yun.

Such a scene, no matter who it is, is absolutely impossible to think of.

A lot of people opened their mouths wide, their faces full of amazement, but they couldn't make a sound.

In the top ten of the list of people, bullying the outside world for two years. They are heaven, they are king, they are lawless and fearless!

Their words are the rules. No one dares to listen.

If they say they can't take on the first-class task, no one dares to take it.

To provoke them, we should not only kneel down and beg for mercy, but also take the initiative to admit their mistakes and explain the problems.

But this kneeling, is the sky to fall! The king's way is gone! The rules are broken! He is a young man named Lin Yun, who soars into the sky at the gate of the sword Pavilion!

"Younger martial brother Lin, I'm sorry for my arrogance and arrogance. I've offended you a lot."

Zhang lie kneels down on the ground, his heart bitter, deep apology.

"Can I walk the road from Lingxiao sword pavilion to Gongde hall?"

Lin Yun looks calm, still can't see any waves, eyes in the deep, calm and heinous.

"Can walk!"

"Class a five-star mission, can I take it?"

"Yes

Zhang liexin is dripping blood, biting his teeth and replying heavily.

"Can I break this man's top ten rules?"

"Can break!"

Can walk, can receive, can break, in front of Lin Yun's powerful, Zhang lie has no temper at all, just ask the other party to let go of himself, don't torture him.

That kind of terrible pressure, a voice of questioning suffering, no longer want to experience.

Lin Yun, with his sword case on his back and his handsome face, looked straight ahead and said in a deep voice, "Why are you kneeling?"

"Younger martial brother Lin doesn't speak. I dare not get up."

I don't know how many people are heartbroken. Zhang lie's disciples in the same league have a bitter face and a bleeding heart.

"Then you can continue to kneel. How many people did you kneel before? Today you kneel in front of the hall of merit for many hours."

Lin Yun didn't look at Zhang lie either. He went straight to the hall of merit without looking back.

Under the scorching sun, Lin Yun's back on the square is drawing longer and longer. How many people, secretly looking at the kneeling Zhang lie, sigh more than.

More people, looking at Lin Yun's back, look complex.

For a long time, they knew in their hearts that Lingxiao sword Pavilion, another demon, was born!

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