Chapter 163
When Lin Yun was about to leave with the blood dragon and horse, Heifeng Sansha jumped out unfriendly.
Beijiao, whose arm was lost, was furious when he heard the three people taunting him.
These three old ghosts didn't come out to help when he and Lin Yun fought, and sneered when he was defeated.
"Black Wind Sansha, don't go too far..."
Beijiao's face was gloomy and he shouted coldly.
"Go away, this place has your share of speech?"
The boss of the black wind three evils, the old man in yellow, stared fiercely. He forcefully swallowed Beijiao's words.
No way, whoever has the bigger fist is king.
When North Point's arm was not broken before, with the other warriors in North Point Square, Sansha would still have some scruples.
As for now, he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all.
The old man in yellow looked at Lin Yun and said in a cold voice, "You little bastard, you really have a big fate, even the Yin Feng Jian can't accept you."
Lin Yun swept his gaze over the three of them and said with a smile, "You're not too brave. In the Qingyang Realm, I remember you three old ghosts, but you wouldn't dare to put a fart in front of me."
Speaking of the humiliation of the Qingyang Realm, the three elders suddenly looked embarrassed.
A junior, in front of everyone, was directly drunk and retreated.
It was the first time that the three of them had crossed Qingyang County for so many years, which was a great shame.
"If you didn't rely on a treasure token, the old man could crush you with one hand!"
The old man in yellow said with a sinister smile: "I'm afraid you can't use that treasure anymore, but I was scared by you at the beginning. If that treasure can be used without restrictions, you won't be fooled by Bai Lixuan. Forced to jump down the gloomy wind stream!"
"Big brother, what nonsense are you talking to him. This grandson doesn't even know that his death is imminent, and he is still playing with prestige."
Lin Yun knew in his heart that it turned out that this black wind and three evil spirits had made up his mind that he could no longer use the Wuguang token.
dong dong dong!
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, accompanied by the sound of heavy horse hooves. A wave of murderous aura was rushing towards the North Point Square from far to near.
The old man in yellow sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly: "Did you hear the sound? This is the powerhouse of the two major sects, and they have already come out of their nests. If you hand over the ancient demon pill of the day, and With the Xiantian Pill on your body, it's not that we Heifeng Sansha can't let you live."
At this moment, everyone on the auction floor looked outside.
What Heifeng Sansha said was obviously true. The people from Jin Yanzong and Blood Cloud Sect were indeed coming quickly.
But what does this matter?
Since he dared to enter the North Point Square, Lin Yun was not afraid of the two great sects!
"Mind your own business, I think you should take care of your own life and death!"
The voice fell, beyond everyone's expectations.
Lin Yun not only did not ask Heifeng Sansha for mercy, but gave a cold cry, but took the lead in killing him.
The Ziyuan Sword Art is a genuine ancient practice technique. Lin Yun cultivated it to the fourth level. The strength of the innate spiritual essence has already surpassed the half-step profound entrance powerhouse in Qingyang County.
Unless it is the four sects and four clans, the half-step profound entrance cultivated by the terrorist forces of the ten thousand years of history.
For example, Wang Bo of the Wang family, Lin Yun would be a little more afraid, and he didn't pay attention to the three wastes in front of him.
The purple iris that was burning in his dantian slowly bloomed, and the moment he took a step, all twenty-four petals opened.
boom!
The terrifying sword force condensed into a powerful coercion, pressing towards the Black Wind Sansha stubbornly.
"Unbelievable!"
The expression of the old man in yellow changed slightly, he snorted coldly, and the momentum of the three people suddenly joined together.
Bang!
Two terrifying momentum exploded on the auction stage, and they have not yet officially fought. The turbulent momentum shattered the hard-as-iron auction table.
Boom!
"Go back, go back quickly."
Beijiao and his subordinates, who were still on the auction table, changed their expressions and retreated.
But they still retreated a bit slower. There were more than a dozen people on the spot, and they were pierced by the blasting debris and died directly.
"Do you think the three of us are the rubbish of North Point, and will be crushed by your swordsmanship?"
Looking at Lin Yun's sword stance, the old man in yellow sneered, "Kill him!"
boom!
The three evil spirits of the Black Wind have been traversing Qingyang County for many years, and they have already fully understood each other.
The first confrontation has many advantages.
Is it really what he wants?
"I haven't warmed up yet!"
The corners of Lin Yun's mouth were slightly upturned, his face showed mockery, the spirit energy in his body was agitated, and the scattered sword force developed the might of dragon and tiger.
The wind follows the dragon, the cloud follows the tiger, the wind and the cloud converge, the dragon and the tiger are powerful!
There was a sound of dragons and tigers, and the pressure on Lin Yun's body suddenly surged.
In an instant, the momentum that united the three elders was completely blocked, and then it continued to approach.
Immortal Vajra Seal!
After blocking the opponent's momentum, Lin Yun looked stern as he looked at the three people who were slaughtered. Without any hesitation, his fingers interlaced constantly, with ancient imprints.
When the imprint is formed, the dazzling diamond imprint blooms between the hands.
What is a diamond, immovable like a mountain, immortal and indestructible, not angry but majestic!
The amount of violent violence surging between his hands made Lin Yundu secretly startle. From this immortal vajra seal, condensed and concentrated energy is so terrifying.
He felt the mark between his hands, like holding a volcano that was about to erupt at any time, surging.
If he doesn't let it out, he will hurt himself.
With a strenuous look on his face, Lin Yun shouted angrily, "Go away!"
The surging power exploded with a bang, and a circle of golden light was like a burning flame. Carrying the anger of the inextinguishable King Kong, he swept out in a domineering and unparalleled manner.
"Danger!"
The pupils of the three old men shrank suddenly, and they hurriedly used various means to resist the golden light that struck.
"Shattered Mountain Fist!"
"Break the void!"
"Heart-devouring palm!"
The three major ultimate moves were displayed at the same time, but the speed of the immortal Vajra Seal was too fast, like a flash of shock, like an aurora movie...
The martial arts that Heifeng Sansha was unprepared for were unprepared, and before they could truly unfold their power, they were instantly swept away.
Bang!
The violent force, destroying the martial arts of the three, unabated, slammed into the three of them.
Pfft!
The three old men spit out blood at the same time, and they were shocked and flew out.
"This little skill is also shameful?"
With the immortal diamond seal between his hands, the Yu Wei has not yet dispersed, Lin Yun clenched his fists and stepped out step by step.
Heifeng Sansha had just landed when he saw Lin Yun approaching step by step, unable to hold back his anger.
When he wanted to make a move, his face showed an incomparably stunned expression, completely dumbfounded.
I saw Lin Yun rushing towards him, and while walking, the dragon roars when the dragon hides, and the tiger retreats when the dragon roars.
It will change into a tiger step for a while, and a dragon step for a while. True and false, false and true. Every step you take, there is a lot of power, accumulation and accumulation; a few steps are taken, the momentum is magnificent, and the prestige is unpredictable.
"Dragon Walks!"
"It's Dragon Tiger Fist again!"
"Bai Lixuan was blown away by this punch that day!"
The Quartet looked at the many warriors on Lin Yunzai's body, and suddenly exclaimed, Lin Yun's pace was exactly the famous Dragon Tiger Fist of the Qin Empire.
In the Qingyang Realm that day, in the eyes of all the people, Lin Yun shot like electricity and cut off Bai Lixuan's nine long swords.
In the end, the momentum of the dragon and the tiger leaped, and Bai Lixuan was blown away with one punch!
Let many innate warriors be shocked.
Now that I have not seen it for half a month, Lin Yun has come a few steps, and his artistic conception is obviously more sophisticated.
Some people even count the number of steps in their hearts. I am looking forward to how shocking the evolution of the dragon and tiger will be after nine steps with Lin Yun's current strength!
One step, two steps, three steps...
When he counted to nine steps, a dragon, a tiger, and two phantoms appeared behind Lin Yun at the same time.
For a time, the dragon and tiger squatted, with the momentum of swallowing the mountains and rivers, soaring into the sky from his body.
Under the peak momentum, Lin Yun's fist in his hand, carrying the Yuwei of the Immortal Vajra Seal, slammed out fiercely.
Roar!
In an instant, behind him, a dragon and a tiger were like real phantoms, each condensing into a rainbow light. Wrapped around Lin Yun's arms, they intersected and rotated continuously.
In the end, the dragon and the tiger met and poured into Lin Yun's fist.
Bang bang bang!
With a punch, the mountains and rivers are swaying, and the huge auction house is under the pressure of this fist. There were a series of explosions, the ground suddenly burst, and countless tables and chairs were crushed into pieces, flying all over the sky.
The North Point Square was suddenly chaotic into a pot of porridge, and with the violent shaking, the entire pot seemed to be about to explode.
The first to bear the brunt, the black wind Sansha under the frontal attack of the fist mang coercion, his face turned pale with fright.
Suddenly, several people understood why Beijiao asked Lin Yun what kind of exercises he was practicing.
Even if Dragon Tiger Fist is famous, how terrifying can he be in the hands of a boy with five innate orifices?
Even the rarest innate super-quality exercises are absolutely impossible, and they won't be so scary.
The only possibility is that the cultivation technique he cultivated has already surpassed the innate!
Can want to understand, how?
Its potential has been completed, it has the courage to swallow mountains and rivers, and it has the ancient martial art Ziyuan Sword Art.
How powerful is this punch!
Almost at the moment of blasting out, the old man in yellow slammed his fists on the spot, his internal organs exploded in an instant, and he spat out a mouthful of debris containing internal organs.
The rest of the two elders with a slightly lower cultivation base were only shaken by the aftermath, their qi and blood flowed backwards, their spiritual essence was disordered, and their five internal organs were churning.
"The dead wood eats the heart!"
When the old man in yellow was hit, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he also bombarded the past with a punch.
I saw black dead trees seep out of his fist, bombarding Lin Yun's chest.
A dead tree, like a poisonous insect, desperately drilled towards Lin Yun's heart.
Lin Yun suddenly felt dangerous. If a piece of dead wood got into his heart, his heart would be swallowed up on the spot.
"court death."
His face was gloomy, his arms made a sudden mistake, and he heard a click, and the other party's hand was directly broken.
Lin Yun grabbed his arm and slammed it violently, and a dead tree came out of his chest with blood.
"Big brother!"
The other two elders were shocked when they saw the old man in yellow clothes being blasted away by Lin Yun's broken arm. Not caring about the churning of qi and blood in the body, he wanted to come forward for a drink.
Condensed gas into awns, snapping fingers hurt people.
The thumbs of both hands were pressed against the tips of the middle fingers, and the thick purple irises in Lin Yun's body slowly spun.
It only rotated half an inch, and the innate spiritual energy in his body boiled, and the reckless sword force rushed towards the two palms frantically.
call out!
At the flick of his fingers, two strands of purple sword light, like a real substance, swept away with a piercing sound of breaking through the air.
The two elders who lent a helping hand looked back, and their field of vision was suddenly filled with a purple sword glow.
Bang!
It was too late to take precautions, and two strands of sword light penetrated the chest of the two, and at the same time, they were violently shaken.
"die!"
The piercing pain in his chest reminded Lin Yun that the old man in yellow was extremely terrifying.
Just now, he had the advantage, the dragon leaped and the tiger leaped, and the punch that swallowed the mountains and rivers almost smashed the opponent to half death.
But even in this case, the gutter almost capsized.
As soon as he thought about it, he burst into murderous intent.
boom!
Without hesitation, Fei stepped forward and punched the old man in yellow who had been severely injured by the broken arm.
This punch hit the chest of the old man in yellow, and the mad sword force rammed the opponent's body.
"help me...."
Before the old man in yellow had time to say a complete sentence, dozens of sword lights shot out from his body and exploded into a cloud of blood.
snort!
With his long hair flying, Lin Yun looked like a peerless killer, and snorted coldly after landing. With a glance, it fell on the second old man who was penetrated by the sword glow and just got up.
The second old man, who had just seen the tragic death of the old man in yellow, was shivering with fright.
When he saw Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, his cold eyes completely fell.
thump! Heifeng Shuangsha, the only remaining second old man, completely collapsed, dragged his severely injured body, and both fell to the ground, not daring to look up.