Just when Cao Zhen was about to tremble and stand up with a long knife, he was instantly pierced by the streamer. In the blink of an eye, he was rushed out by the streamer and firmly nailed outside the venue.

Cao Zhen's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his weak breath suddenly withered. He held the burial sword in both hands, but in any case, he could not pull it out. It was extremely miserable.

At the same time, Lin Yun, who was covered with blood in his green clothes, also fell down.

"Sword

But his hissing lung, from the throat gushing out of the roar, but the reverberation is not only deafening, let people in the heart in case of a thump thump.

Whoa!

In a moment's time, the sound of startling voices reverberated all over the mountains and fields. Everyone, without exception, explained that he was stunned and looked at this scene in amazement, which was something that nobody had thought of.

At the time of the electric light flint, between life and death, the victory or defeat was reversed.

Seeing that Lin Yun is about to fall, Cao Zhen will try to get up and end the battle. But unexpectedly, Lin Yun's sword came before the end, which pierced the evil disciple from BeiXue mountain villa with a sword, and flew away.

Although Lin Yun also fainted in the past, but one in the field, one was nailed outside.

Who wins and who loses can be clearly seen at a glance.

This war is too shocking. Even now, the victory and defeat have been divided, but there is no one to speak except the voice of exclamation.

At the top of the mountain, the silence is terrible.

Cao Yunyi didn't expect such a fierce battle. Tragic to, two people both fell to the ground, to the last second before the victory.

Both Lin Yun and Cao Zhen are cruel people. Be cruel not only to your opponents, but also to yourself.

That Cao Zhen was Lin Yun's seven kill fist, can't touch the four fists, even with indomitable perseverance, bit by bit to stand up.

The will of terror made almost everyone think that he would win the final victory.

But when Lin Yun was about to fall, a sword came, and the situation turned around in a flash. At that moment, many people felt the same and suffered a heavy blow to their hearts.

In the end, Lin Yun said with a smile.

In the direction of Zilu academy, all the people looked at the scene in disbelief, and their eyes looked astonished. In particular, the elder of the team leader opened his mouth wide and could not believe this scene.

Lost

Zilu academy lost!

"What if you leave it with you? After 20 years, just come and get it."

Twenty years ago that very arrogant words, 20 years later, into a loud slap in the face of all people.

With the gusts of wind blowing from the top of the mountain, the aftershocks of the war were digested by the people bit by bit. Almost at the moment of waking up, there were two figures on the seat of Tianfu Academy. They rose from the sky and flew towards the field.

It's Mo Ling and Liu Yunyan.

The two beautiful figures landed with each other, looking nervous, when he saw Lin Yun lying in the ruins. The second daughter's face changed slightly. Although she had seen Lin Yun from afar, she was black and blue and stained with blood.

But near after, see that shocking wound, the face is changed greatly, the eyes are full of worry.

Mo Ling's snow-white jade hand pokes into Lin Yun's wrist, and feels the fierce and cold real yuan in his body. His face gradually becomes dignified, and Liu Yunyan is uneasy.

After half a ring, Mo Ling's eyebrows gradually spread out and said with a soft smile: "there is still help. Give me a hand. "

Liu Yunyan was relieved and quickly passed by and slowly picked up Lin Yun.

Mo Ling took out a jade bottle, poured out a red pill, and put it into Lin Yun's mouth. The pill melts in the mouth without chewing. It instantly flows into Lin Yun's body and moves with the middle reaches of meridians.

Liu Yunyan quickly sensed that Lin Yun's cold body was gradually getting warmer.

"The cold and real yuan contained in Cao Zhen Jueyun Dao was not dispelled by Lin Yun in the battle just now, otherwise the internal injury would not be so serious."

Mo Ling said in a low voice: "but take this pill, it should be no big problem. The other injuries are Lin Yun's strong body, enough to recover naturally."

At present, although Lin Yun's injury has stabilized.

But the expression of Er Nu is quite dignified. She escapes into the body with the knife wound. It's not that they can't be dispelled. It's just that there's no time to take care of them in the fierce battle.

Only in this way can we imagine how tragic the previous war was.

"In this battle, Lin Yun won, Tianfu academy successfully challenged, and became the champion of the five academies!"

The sound that people are already familiar with, like a Hong Zhong, rings again with the mountains and fields.

It's up to you!

With the sound of reverberating in the four directions, the tense atmosphere of the war, such as the pages of a book, slowly turned over. But when the eyes of the public fell on Cao Zhen, who was nailed to the outside, his pupils shrank involuntarily.From the cold light of the sword, they could feel a kind of extremely fierce fighting spirit and edge.

As a result, Cao Zhen, who had half his breath, could not pull out the sword in any case.

"Damn it!"

Cao Zhen some powerless to release the hand, his hands have already been bloody, decadent fell down.

He tried to look up to see what the man who had defeated him was in. Hazy, can vaguely see, to Fang is lying in the arms of a woman, there is a woman from the side to take care of.

The two women, he had some impression, were quite famous in the city of Youzhou, and both of them had the appearance of Qing Cheng. In particular, Na Mo Ling, or the pride of heaven on the list of dragon clouds, is unknown in the whole ancient Nanhua region.

At the moment, the people of Zilu academy, immersed in the pain of failure, seems to have no one to take care of him.

This contrast is a little bleak.

Lost

Cao Zhen exhaled a breath, his head slowly fell down, looking at the clouds all over the sky, his look empty and numb.

Outside, people looked at Cao Zhen's desolate appearance, and their hearts were filled with emotion.

When the battle between the five academies was about to begin, who could have thought that there would be a man who had never heard of him, the king of strength. First, he forced Jiang Yi back with a sword, and then he took the initiative to provoke the mode of hell and killed people with one enemy and four.

Kill all the players of Baiyu academy, and none of them will stay.

And then, in the fight with Cao Zhen, he defeated the opponent of Dacheng of yangxuan realm with the perfect cultivation of Yin xuanjing.

These achievements are against the weather.

Think of that Cao Zhen in this ancient Nanhua region, has long been famous, a hand Jueyun knife made many people look at. Before the age of more than double ten, we can have such strength, and the potential is amazing.

It has long been regarded as a strong competitor on the next Longyun list.

But now, Lin Yun, who is only 18 years old, is a young man who calls himself a burying boy. But with a more forceful attitude, stepping on his glory, he won the five academies for Tianfu Academy.

There is no doubt that Lin Yun's reputation will spread throughout the whole Youzhou city like a whirlwind, and then stand out in the whole ancient Nanhua region.

Cough!

The boy lying in Liu Yunyan's arms coughed a few times.

Lin Yun only felt the heavy eyelids, and tried to blink a few times. The two beautiful women's faces were introduced into the eyes.

"Wake up!"

Liu Yunyan was immediately overjoyed, but Mo Ling was quite calm. She had already checked the other party's injuries. Knowing that Lin Yun, after suppressing that cold knife force, will not be a big problem.

It's just that the physical body is overdrawn. It needs a good rest.

"Help me up for a moment..."

Lin Yun looks at two people, some embarrassed smile.

They quickly helped him up. Lin Yun's eyes swept and fell on Cao Zhen, who was outside the venue. He fell on the sword, which was still full of fighting spirit and still shining with cold light.

A lot of time.

After the war, he went to see the funeral foil again. The passion of sharing life and death was still hard to restrain.

Who with me, only buried flowers!

Step by step, Lin Yun walked towards Cao Zhen's body and arrived soon.

Seeing the weak Cao Zhen, there is still one breath left, slightly surprised.

At that time, the sword that he threw out was quite skillful. In the moment of holding the funeral flowers, many pictures flashed through his mind, which were finally fixed on the sword made by the man in Tsing Yi.

In the dark, he felt that he and the man in Tsing Yi who came out of the broken painting seemed to blend in.

Therefore, the power of that sword can be so terrible.

But under this sword, Cao Zhen actually avoided the vital point of his heart and survived in the moment of life and death.

"You won."

Cao Zhen looked at Lin Yun and said feebly. In his fierce eyes, he was reluctant. He knew what it meant to lose the war.

It means that the other party will step on their own reputation and become famous in this ancient South China region.

And he, will certainly in a very long period of time, will become an outsider's talk. Qi Yun, in the invisible, will be suppressed.

"Offended."

Lin Yun's eyes fell on the burial foil, and then looked up at the other party, indicating that the other party was going to pull out his sword.

Cao Zhen did not speak and nodded slightly.

Hiss!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand on the hilt of the sword. With the spatter of blood, he pulled out the funeral flowers like lightning.

Cao Zhentong's face was twisted and his cheek trembled, but his whole body was suddenly relaxed. Zhenyuan flows in his body again, and with his breath in his mouth, he has the strength to stand up again.

It can be seen that the great accomplishment of yangxuan realm is really terrifying.

"Did you master your innate sword meaning before entering the purple mansion?"

When he was about to go wrong, Cao Zhen stepped back and asked.

Lin Yun nodded and didn't hide it."No wonder..."

Cao Zhen's face showed a wry smile, and his eyes were not easy to detect. He knew that Lin Yun nodded like this, which meant that he would never catch up with each other.

Before entering the purple mansion, he mastered the innate meaning of sword, which was similar to his elder brother Nangong Wanyu.

The strength of the elder martial brother is so terrible that everyone knows it.

He looked around and sighed in a low voice: "I didn't deserve to lose. I'm afraid others don't know. Before entering the purple mansion, I'll master the innate meaning of sword. What does it mean. I know very well that my senior brother Nangong Wanyu is such a monster... "

Shaking his head, Cao Zhen walked towards the field alone, where his knife was still there.

"What did he say?"

Liu Yunyan and her two daughters came. He asked curiously.

"Nothing."

Lin Yun laughed and said nothing.

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