Sovereign of the Era

There is nothing wrong with Lin Yun's words.

However, the expression of smile on his face, full of provocative tone, made people surprised.

Dare to take the initiative to challenge Mo Feng, this courage is really big!

Mo Feng was stunned at first. He didn't expect Lin Yun to be so confident. He immediately sneered: "if you want to be convinced, you have to rely on your strength, not on outsiders to brag for you. It's a bit rash to be a deacon in Tianfu Academy with just one mouth. "

When this was said, many elders nodded in secret.

The world of martial arts, after all, depends on fists to speak, the truth is the truth, but after all, the strong is the king.

Tang Yu, who was in the middle of the sky, was a strong man with a strong spirit. His face was calm and did not express his position.

Seeing no one to refute, Mo Feng had confidence in his heart, and he said with a smile: "don't say that I bully you with the identity of the Mohist school. The position of the guest minister is who wins. If you lose Get the hell out of here and there, and don't let me see you again. "

The anger behind this strong stance has surprised many college elders.

However, it is also right to think about it. He is from the Mohist School in Youzhou City, and has the recommendation of Mo Ling.

But as a result, he had to compete with a young man from the Qin Empire. I'm afraid that he would not accept it after knowing it last night.

Seeing Lin Yun today, he was so provocative that he was already infuriated.

"I approve of the idea!"

"In the past, it is not without precedent. If two core disciples recommend at the same time and no one withdraws, it will be decided by the outcome."

"That's right. If our strength is not strong and we are humiliated in the future, we will lose the face of Tianfu Academy."

All the elders have expressed their opinions, and feel that this proposal is good. However, elder Yu, who is sitting upright among them, looks helpless.

If you really make a move, a warrior of the Qin Empire will not be a top opponent of Mohist school.

Besides There is still a big gap in cultivation.

"Yunyan, what do you think?"

Without waiting for him to speak, Tang Yu, in the middle, looked at Liu Yunyan and pondered.

"I listen to Lin Yun."

Liu Yunyan is not in charge of Lin Yun.

"Mo Ling, what do you think?"

Tang Yu's eyes turned and fell on the cold faced woman.

"I also want to hear what he says. If I want to take the initiative, I can make up for it. After all, once my cousin starts to fight, it's not good to hurt this little friend... "

Mo Ling looks indifferent, light said.

The implication seems that Lin Yun will surely fail, but he is arrogant.

Brush!

At the same time, many eyes fell on Lin Yun at the same time. In their opinion, Mo Ling has given in.

After all, the probability of Lin Yun losing is very high. It is already very generous to withdraw voluntarily and give some compensation.

"Give up? I'm sorry, even if you do it yourself, I won't give up, let alone your cousin. As for the importance of your hand, I really want to know how much your cousin can do

A faint chill pervaded Lin Yun's body. His eyes were sharp, just like the burning fire of war, which made people dare not look directly at him.

For a moment, the elders of the whole Yushu hall were shocked. It was a bit arrogant to make such a statement.

Even Liu Yunyan's face has changed for it. Challenging Mo Ling is not a knowing move.

"The tone is really big, since you choose to do it, it will be as you wish. Mo Feng, don't disgrace me. "

Mo Ling's face was completely overcast and cold, and a chill came from her body.

"Hey, don't worry, cousin. I'll make him regret all his life and regret what he said just now."

Mo Feng's face showed a sneer of disdain, and his face was arrogant. He did not put Lin Yun in his eyes.

The two moved to the square in front of the Royal book Hall, and the elders in the hall also came out one after another.

The nearby disciples who were not easy to pass by stopped curiously.

There is a fight in front of Yushu hall, which is rare.

"I have seen many small places come to Youzhou City, all of them are as crazy as you, but in the end, they are taught a terrible lesson. The difference between you and me is much bigger than you think

Mo Feng looked at each other, light said.

What's the difference?

Lin Yun's heart sneers not only, if ordinary people, he said this is good.

However, we should compare the details with Lin Yun, who practices the ancient sword formula and encounters many times. The other party can't see enough of it.

"Now that both of you have made a decision, I hereby declare that whoever can win the battle can be the deacon of guest Minister of Tianfu Academy. Enjoy the treatment of inner disciples, get in and out freely, and fight till the end. "

Senior Tang Yu, in front of the imperial book Hall, said lightly.

Lin Yun smell speech step forward, like the purple house of the lake, with his step spread light ripples. At that time, there was a thick and dignified real yuan diffuse out, a thick and fierce momentum appeared on him, which was much stronger than half step purple house."Broken star boxing of Mohist school!"

Sensing the breath on the other side, the cold light in the eyes of Mo Feng twinkles, and a fist blows to kill him.

The piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, and the fist burst into a burning light, and the speed was incomparable. Almost instantaneously, he killed Lin Yun in front of him. His fist was so powerful that he seemed to be able to smash the stars.

How fast!

I have to say, this guy has some strength, which is much better than Pan Yue and Han Fei.

The Mohist school has a deep foundation. If you are a little successful in the dark and mysterious world, you will be defeated by one blow.

Unfortunately, he met Lin Yun.

Filled with the burning light, it seems to be able to smash the fist of stars, in Lin Yun's field of vision continues to expand.

It seems that he hasn't moved. It seems that Lin Yun will be bombarded by his fist the next moment. In fact, the seal of dragon elephant is condensed in the heart and mouth, which has already spread quietly like a flame, like an ancient tattoo brand in the skin.

The unexplained violent breath is like a flame in the blood.

There is no intention of shrinking back. When the tattoo permeates the whole body, Lin Yun clenches his five fingers and wins with a fist.

Roar!

At the moment when the fist light blows out, the sound of the Dragon elephant suddenly rises. In an instant, the young man seems to have changed into a man, just like an ancient brute, violent and ferocious.

Two terrible fist awn, mercilessly collide together, the corner of the mouth of Mo Feng immediately painful convulsion several times.

There was a look of astonishment in his eyes. The strength contained in the fist awn was too frightening.

Bang!

In Jingtian's loud noise, he killed Mo Feng fiercely. He was shocked and flew out on the spot. After landing, he took several steps back.

My face became rather ugly under the pain.

"How does it taste?"

Lin Yun eyebrows gently pick, cold voice smile way.

"Arrogant, I'm just a little careless. Come again!"

Mo Feng looks ferocious and obviously disobeyed. After a cold hum, he soars into the air. His fierce and furious fist light, like meteors, is like a torrential rain, and smashes towards Lin Yun.

In a breath, more than 90 punches were thrown out.

The overwhelming fist awn, suddenly fell, there is a kind of people can not breathe the sense of oppression.

Are you not satisfied?

Come again!

Lin Yun's mouth raised a smile, hands crossed, ten fingers dance. There is an ancient and domineering trigger, formed in his hands, at the same time, the body of Zhenyuan gushed in, let his hands shine silver, burst out like a storm of amazing momentum.

The seal of Vajra, the seal of breaking the sky, the seal of subduing evil

With one mark after another, the momentum of Lin Yun becomes more and more terrifying.

At the moment when the four seals were in one, Lin Yun burst into a terrible voice, as if all the Buddhas were just like this.

This kind of voice is too frightening. The look of Mo Feng in the air has obviously changed, and Zhenyuan in his body suddenly and continuously pours into his own falling fist.

"Broken star fist, stars fall!"

Under the injection of Zhenyuan, the overwhelming fist light blooms and a torrential heat wave sweeps out.

Lin Yun looks the same. At the moment when the four seals are superimposed, he blows out.

Boom!

The explosion of terror instantly continued to ring, the square in front of Yushu hall, a violent shock. No one thought that such an amazing aftereffect would be caused by the two people's fighting.

With the entanglement of two people's suicide moves, the aftershocks become more and more terrible.

Just when some elders are hesitating to stop them.

In the middle of the air, suddenly burst a dazzling silver light, and then the silver light spread out crazily, all fists scattered under the silver light.

Poop!

Ink Maple mouth spilled blood stains, fell down from the air, pale.

"Still not satisfied?"

Lin Yun, dressed in a blue shirt, landed steadily, looked at the other side and whispered.

"Looking for death!"

Mo Feng looks very angry, no more reservation, the whole body really yuan agitation more than. Violent momentum, led to the four sides of the storm, like lightning fly away.

"Good come."

Seeing that the other party is so crazy, Lin Yun smiles indifferently and meets him at will.

Bang bang!

In the open space, the two shadows crisscross each other. They fight each other with fists. With their own strength, hard regret, blink of an eye, each blow out hundreds of punches.

The sound of fists, like thunder, reverberates outside the Yushu hall, making the eardrum vibrate.

Poop!

After more than ten fists, I knelt on the ground and threw blood.

One after another looked at the past, his face suddenly changed.

Is the ink maple, is the ink Maple again!

He had retreated three times in a row, more and more miserable, and the faces of many elders who supported him changed a little.As for Mo Ling, he turned pale and ugly.

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't win you!"

After several defeats, Mo Feng was totally unable to accept. He was a member of the Mohist family. How could he be inferior to the waste of the Qin Empire.

"That's enough."

But as soon as he got up, he saw that young man snorted coldly and glared at him coldly.

Bang!

The loud and clear sound of sword suddenly rises in the youth's body, and the innate sword idea suddenly comes out. At this glance, the majestic and domineering sword power immediately shakes the ink Maple out of the body.

"Innate sword meaning!"

Feel the young body of that bony and domineering sword power, all elders are surprised, even Mo Ling is surprised to open his mouth.

Only Liu Yunyan showed a faint smile on her pretty face.

Looking at the struggling to get up, Lin Yun said coldly, "if I had used the innate sword idea at the beginning, you ink Maple would not even catch my three moves. I have enough to give you a face. If you are still stubborn, don't blame me for being rude

Damn it!

Lin Yun's words, like a knife into the heart of Mo Feng, a knife a knife of shame on him, let it dare not argue.

After a long time, he squeezed out three words reluctantly and said, "I lost."

"Then go away! I hope you will keep your promise. As you said, I will never see you from now on. "

Lin Yun scattered his sword power and said faintly.

Voice down, Mo Ling and Mo Feng's face, at the same time a black.

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