Chapter 583

Falling to the edge of Hell Square, Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked over.

I saw that in the Hell Square, four young men in gorgeous clothes came at some point, and the four of them looked at the two who were fighting in the center of the square with a slight smile on their faces.

Several people are extraordinary, and there is an innate arrogance between their eyebrows, which is eye-catching and different from the disciples of the academy in temperament, which can be easily distinguished at a glance.

Lin Yun's gaze swept away, and the chests of the four of them were embroidered with elegant cloud patterns, and a sword was inserted in the cloud patterns.

This kind of picture and text, Lin Yun is not unfamiliar, Mu Xue also has it, these people seem to be the inner disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

After glancing, Lin Yun didn't see the existence of the core disciple, which was a little strange.

It seems that the real powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword Sect is being a guest in the Imperial Book Hall, and there are elders and Mu Xue and others entertaining him. His gaze did not linger, and Lin Yun's gaze fell on the two people who were fighting in the field.

Mei Ziyan's opponent in the field was a very young teenager, but he was seventeen or eighteen years old. But that sharp body is incomparably sharp, and Mei Ziyan is quite uncomfortable.

"Is that all there is to it? It's not enough to see ......."

In the fierce fight, the young man was quite idle, looking at Mei Ziyan and raising his eyebrows and smiling.

"Bang!"

Mei Ziyan was aggrieved in his heart, but he didn't speak, and the true yuan in his body was permeating. The body was shaped like a bow, and he stepped out in one step and blasted out with an extremely terrifying fist.

"Do you finally want to show your strength as a Xiaocheng in the Yang Xuan Realm? ”

Feeling the power of Mei Ziyan's punch, the corners of the young man's mouth hooked up with a smile, and a lazy look appeared on his face. A hand reached out like lightning in the long sleeves, and the open five fingers actually wrapped Mei Ziyan's fist in an instant, and then clenched it hard.

"How is this possible......"

Mei Ziyan's eyes showed a look of extreme consternation, and he struck the pinnacle blow of this Yang Xuan Realm Xiaocheng. was easily held by the other party, which was definitely not the reason for cultivation.

"Give me back!"

The young man raised his eyebrows, and in the sneer, he made a point of ingenuity. In the blink of an eye, Mei Ziyan, who was rushing towards him with great momentum, was directly shocked back by the other party.

"It's still too weak!"

Once he gained power, the young man was even more arrogant, bullying him forward, and his fists brought up a cold wind. Between the whistlings, it fell like a raging storm, and vaguely the air seemed to be torn apart by this fist.

Looking at such a scene, many disciples of Tianfu Academy looked a little ugly.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Mei Ziyan would be so humiliated in the hands of a young man, and he was so vulnerable.

Bang bang bang!

In the middle of the field, the two figures launched a fierce and fierce bombardment, and the aftermath of the strong and domineering swept in all directions, blowing up dust in the sky.

"That's it. ”

In the nervous hand, the young man drank coldly, only to see that his right hand suddenly became as sharp as a sword. With a snort, it was like a sword piercing the wall straight up, cutting Mei Ziyan's momentum to the end.

Boom!

Then this fist as sharp as a sword was fiercely imprinted on Mei Ziyan's chest, and there was a loud noise. Mei Ziyan spat out blood, his face turned pale, and he retreated in embarrassment.

The aftermath was agitated, and Mei Ziyan took several steps back before he barely stood still. On the other hand, the young man was calm and relaxed.

"Tianfu Academy's martial arts background is still a little too poor, although Your Excellency is not young, this strength is really not enough. Do we need to keep competing?"

The young man showed a look of disappointment in his eyes and said lightly.

These words came out of the mouth of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy of his, but they were a little hurtful, and he didn't leave any affection.

But as far as he is concerned, it doesn't matter.

His name is Mu Chen, and he is the rising star of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he can enter the top three among the inner disciples. Especially when he is only eighteen years old, his potential is amazing, and no one in the Heavenly Sword Sect dares to underestimate him, so he naturally doesn't have to give Mei Ziyan face when he comes to this academy.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect is worthy of being the Heavenly Sword Sect, but your strength is nothing. But to say that it is a little arrogant to look down on Tianfu Academy, there is a person in my academy who is the same age as you, but even Cao Zhen of the Northern Snow Mountain Villa is not his opponent. ”

Mei Ziyan smiled and said softly.

"I've heard about this, and I'm here to meet this person, do you know where he is?"

Mu Chen's face was slightly stunned, and he immediately revealed a strong battle intent.

"Aren't you just watching over there?"

Mei Ziyan's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and with a sweep of his gaze, he fell on Lin Yun at the edge of the square in the distance.

This trick leads to trouble, but it is a beautiful game. I was taught a lesson, and I also wanted to make Lin Yun uncomfortable.

"Lin Yun!"

"Deacon Lin!"

Suddenly, the eyes of many disciples of Tianfu Academy fell on Lin Yun in unison. Lin Yun, who was suitable and deliberately restrained his breath, immediately became the attention of the public under Mei Ziyan's words.

"Is Your Excellency the rumored Funeral Playboy?"

Mu Chen looked at Lin Yun with interest, with a slightly puzzled look in his eyes, no matter how he looked at this person, he only had the perfect cultivation of the Yin Xuan Realm.

Although the aura is dignified and gives people a rather rich feeling, no matter how it is, it is only a perfect cultivation in the Yin Xuan Realm.

After half a sound, he laughed softly: "That Cao Zhen is quite good, I originally regarded him as an opponent, but I didn't expect such a waste, even a swordsman of the Great Qin Empire couldn't solve it." Since you are here, you are also fated, would you like to give me some advice?"

The two are about the same age, but their temperaments are different, this Mu Chen is wanton, arrogant, and extremely flamboyant.

Compared with this, Lin Yun seemed much more introverted.

Especially after he cultivated his innate sword intent to perfection, he was sharp, and he was even more washed away, and there was a tendency to return to the basics. But if you really look at his eyes, you will find that the innate sword intent hidden in the depths of his eyes is majestic and vast, as thick as the sea, and as deep as an abyss.

If you are not angry, you are angry, and when you are angry, the wind and clouds will rise together, and the world will be discolored.

"Not interested. ”

Glancing at this person casually, Lin Yun withdrew his gaze.

Not a core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he doesn't need to look at it at all now, this person is about the same as Cao Zhen's strength. Maybe it's worse, maybe it's stronger, but what does it matter.

Like Cao Zhen and others, he is now confident that he can defeat the other party in three moves.

A person who also regards Cao Zhen as his opponent, what kind of interest can he have.

"Lin Yun, aren't you afraid?"

Mei Ziyan said in a weird manner, in his sense, this Mu Chen is quite strong, and he didn't even do his best, and his real strength is definitely above Cao Zhen.

"Do I need to explain to you this piece of shit? Let's think about why I lost so badly......

Lin Yun sneered, didn't save him face at all, the words fell, and he turned around and left.

"Want to go, I didn't agree!"

Seeing that Lin Yun was leaving, how could this Mu Chen stop, his body flashed, and a violent True Yuan erupted in his body. A punch broke through the air and went straight towards Lin Yun.

Feeling such a sharp fist, Lin Yun's expression was calm, his long sleeves were like clouds, and he turned around and greeted him with a light punch.

Boom!

In mid-air, Mu Chen's figure that flew towards him suddenly stunted, and then it seemed to have been bombarded by a thunderous version, and he flew out in embarrassment, falling to the ground fiercely, and a touch of horror swelled up on his face in an instant.

"What a rich true element!"

The remaining four inner disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were stunned when they saw this scene.

"This ......"

Seeing that Lin Yun just punched his hand and blasted this Mu Chen out with an understatement, everyone in Tianfu Academy was stunned for a moment, and then burst into cheers.

Mei Ziyan was even more frightened, his face changed greatly, and his heart sank suddenly, why did this guy not see him for half a month and become so strong.

At present, this kind of strength is completely different from that of the five academies when they compete.

Lin Yun looked at Na Mu Chen coldly, and said lightly: "I said, I don't have much interest in you." With this bit of strength, don't come to me to humiliate yourself. ”

"What a crazy guy!"

"Senior Brother Mu didn't have a sword!"

The faces of the four members of the Heavenly Sword Sect suddenly became a little difficult to look at, a disciple of the overlord-level should be superior in this Tianfu Academy. But he didn't expect to be so ruthlessly humiliated in front of Lin Yun.

"It's worthy of the guy who defeated Cao Zhen, you really can't leave today!"

Mu Chen got up slowly, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and showed a strong battle intent in his eyes. As the words fell, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and in the agitation of the True Yuan, a coercion belonging to the Yang Xuan Realm Dacheng spread.

"Senior brother take the sword, teach this kid a good lesson!"

I saw a figure among the four, raising a sword with an unsheathed sword in his hand, breaking through the air.

Bang!

The moment Mu Chen stretched out his hand to hold it, he slammed it into the ground, and the ground suddenly burst into a loud bang. The hard floor was immediately smashed into the scabbard, and huge cracks continued to spread out.

In the dust, this Mu Chen's momentum suddenly changed greatly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and he said coldly: "Since you have said so, then today I will see how you let me humiliate myself." ”

Suddenly, the atmosphere became frozen and tense, and anyone could feel the terrible chill on this Mu Chen's body.

This young man is used to being flamboyant on weekdays, and he rarely suffers, but today he lost half of his hands among his peers, and he is afraid that he is quite aggrieved in his heart.

Lin Yun felt a little helpless in his heart, this battle seemed to be inevitable.

But it's okay, it doesn't hurt to see the rising star of the Heavenly Sword Sect, how strong it is. Although Cao Zhen is strong, after all, he is from the Northern Snow Mountain Villa, and there is still a gap between him and the Heavenly Sword Sect that established the sect with a sword.

"Stop!"

But just when the battle intent in Lin Yun's heart just rose, a cold cheer came, and two figures fell from the sky.

A man and a woman, the female is Mu Xue, who Lin Yun is quite familiar with, and the man is quite faceless. On the clothes on his chest, among the moire, two sharp swords were embroidered.

Lin Yun's eyes paused slightly, he could guess what this pattern represented.

Nanhua Ancient Domain, one of the nine overlords, the symbol of the core disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect!