A third-level martial sect killed three martial sects higher than his own realm in seconds, this scene is really incredible.

"This ......" The Sect Master of the Flying Feather Sect looked at Lin Yun in the ring, and was already completely stunned.

As an eighth-level martial sect, he had no way to defeat the great elder of the Flying Feather Sect with one move, but the third-level martial sect boy in front of him actually did it.

And he looked at Lin Yun's expression, he was still so relaxed, as if he had done something insignificant.

At this time, Lin Yun suddenly set his eyes on him.

In an instant, the Flying Feather Sect's Sect Master shuddered all over his body.

"Sect Master of the Flying Feather Sect, who will I send to fight?" Long Hongyi was completely numb to Lin Yun's performance. After announcing the victory, he saw that the Sect Master of the Flying Feather Sect had not spoken for a long time before he asked.

"I'm coming!" After hesitating for a while, the Sect Master of the Flying Feather Sect still stubbornly planned to appear in person.

Because the Flying Feather Sect is now only left with him and another elder, that elder is only a sixth-level martial sect cultivator, and the result of the battle will only be the same as the three people in front of him, it is better to go up by himself, and it is difficult to say that he can't defeat Lin Yun.

"Sect Master of the Flying Feather Sect! Eighth-level Martial Sect! ”

"This can be beaten!"

"The eighth-level martial sect fights the third-level martial sect, isn't this a hanging beating?"

"Think about the first three games."

"You didn't say it."

If these people hadn't seen Lin Yun's previous three battles, they would definitely think that the third-level Martial Sect would not be able to defeat the Eighth-level Martial Sect.

But after seeing Lin Yun's methods, they didn't dare to make this conclusion in their hearts at the moment.

This third-level Martial Sect was too ferocious, and it simply subverted their concept of the Martial Sect.

"Game on!"

With Long Hongyi's voice, it was rare for the first time that Lin Yun was still standing in place, he looked at the Sect Master of the Flying Feather Sect, motionless.

"Damn it!" The Sect Master of the Flying Feather Sect slapped his forehead vigorously to bring himself to his senses. Then he took a deep breath and released his martial spirit, "Flying Feather Longbow!" ”

The immortal qi converged on the arm of the Flying Feather Sect Master, and with the convergence of the immortal qi, a longbow full of feathers appeared in his hand.

This is the first time that someone has released a complete martial soul in front of Lin Yun in front of Lin Yun in the competition.

Everyone held their breath, ready to watch this big battle.

No matter how amazing Lin Yun's performance was in front of him, but across the five realms, this matter, in their eyes, was still unlikely to happen.

In their opinion, even if the Flying Feather Sect Sect Sect Sect was unable to defeat Lin Yun, at least it should be a lose-lose battle.

The sect master of the Flying Feather Sect didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, seeing that Lin Yun didn't make any moves, but he didn't dare to relax either.

The Sect Master of the Flying Feather Sect stretched out his hand and gathered an arrow, put on the bowstring, and pointed it directly at Lin Yun.

The bow was full of strings, and the arrows shot towards Lin Yun like meteors.

The tail of this arrow is covered with feathers, and as the arrow is fired, the feathers on the tail fall off one after another, turning into arrows in mid-air.

Suddenly, nine other arrows appeared in the void, and they shot at Lin Yun one after another.

As soon as the Flying Feather Sect Master made a move, it was already the most powerful move he could unleash as an eighth-level martial sect.

Once, he relied on this move to instantly kill a martial artist who had just been promoted to the eighth level Martial Sect.

Seeing that Lin Yun didn't have any defense, the Flying Feather Sect Master was overjoyed, thinking that Lin Yun was still too proud and complacent, and he didn't even hide?

Just when these ten arrows were less than a foot away from Lin Yun, Lin Yun's body suddenly trembled slightly, and then, an incredible scene appeared.

"How is that possible?"

"Arrows passed through him?"

"Isn't it! Is this guy still human? ”

There were bursts of exclamations from under the ring, because what they saw was that Lin Yun trembled slightly, and then these ten arrows all passed through Lin Yun's body and shot at the defensive shield behind Lin Yun.

"It's noisy, it's dead! And let not let people sleep! Yasuo roared angrily, but the people around him ignored him, and Yasuo had to cover his ears helplessly.

Lin Yun in the ring ignored the exclamations of these people in the ring, in his eyes, the ten arrows shot by the sect master of the Flying Feather Sect were as slow as a turtle.

He's only moved in hundredths of a second, so what's the fuss?

"I ......" The Sect Master of the Flying Feather Sect was very surprised, he didn't know what was going on, and when he wanted to shoot with a bow and arrow again, Lin Yun's big foot had already appeared in front of him and kicked him away.

Until the Sect Master of the Flying Feather Sect, like the three people in front of him, broke through the defensive shield and fell to the ground, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Is this true? A third-level martial sect, an eighth-level martial sect in one move? Under the ring, a man didn't believe what he saw in front of him and slapped himself hard.

It wasn't until he felt the pain in his face that he realized that it wasn't a dream.

"What is the origin of this person?"

"Did you tell me! Who the hell is this guy? ”

"Could it be that he is hiding his realm?"

The onlookers couldn't believe that Lin Yun was able to kill an eighth-level martial sect in an instant with one move, all of this was so unrealistic in their eyes.

"Do you still want to go up?" Long Hongyi was a little surprised at first, but after thinking of the person on the field, whose name was Lin Yun, he felt that all this was a matter of course.

After a while, Long Hongyi looked at the last remaining Flying Feather Sect disciple under the ring and asked.

"No, no, no, no! I admit defeat, I admit defeat! This disciple of the Flying Feather Sect shook his head like a rattle, for fear that Long Hongyi would not hear his words.

What are you kidding, even your own sect master was beaten by Lin Yun for a second, do you want to go up and find abuse?

"In the first game, Tianxuan Sect won! All the members of the Flying Feather Sect were defeated and disqualified! With the result announced by Long Hongyi, these people under the ring were like a drop of water falling into the oil pot, and in a moment, the entire back mountain was boiling.

They were all talking about Lin Yun, guessing how much Lin Yun's real strength was.

Some people say that Lin Yun's strength can at least be compared to the ninth-level Martial Sect, after all, this time, Lin Yun still let the Sect Master of the Flying Feather Sect release the martial soul.

Some people also say that Lin Yun's strength is at least the realm of the Martial Emperor.

They are all speculating about where this black-clothed young man is sacred.

In everyone's speculation, Lin Yun stepped out of the ring and returned to Xiao Yin's side.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yin opened his mouth and asked, in the last game, the sect master of the Flying Feather Sect didn't have any chance to release the martial soul at all, but Lin Yun didn't make a move.

"Out of his mind." Lin Yun explained that it was indeed in the last match, he felt that there were several breaths belonging to the assassination meeting under the ring, so he was distracted.