Chen Zhong obviously didn't expect that Lin Yun, who he didn't like at all, was targeted by the two saintess at the same time.

It seemed extremely stunned, not only him, but also the other disciples of the sacred tradition in the field looked over with a look of astonishment.

One wants to come, the other is not allowed, there is obviously something wrong here.

Lin Yun didn't move, pretending that he didn't hear it directly.

He wasn't too surprised by Saintess Tianyin's actions, the other party just wanted to bake him on the fire.

Obviously malicious, trying to force himself to tell Ye Qingtian's secret.

He could somewhat guess Bai Shuying's thoughts, both women were not easy to mess with, one was more difficult than the other.

Lin Yun focused his eyes on Ouyang He. On the picture scroll, the two figures were fighting fiercely.

He looked at it very carefully, secretly thinking in his heart, this level doesn't seem to be looking at cultivation.

The transparent figure who fought against Ouyang He had a cultivation base equivalent to his, mainly relying on his kendo skills and swordsmanship skills.

The former is theory and the latter is practice, both of which require extremely high talent and are indispensable.

Soon, Lin Yun saw some clues, and Ouyang He's Heavenly Sword Intent had reached the realm of small success.

But this is not the most terrifying, his Thunder Will is stronger than Kendo, and more pure and domineering.

He combined the two very well, and what surprised Lin Yun even more was that he majored in the Way of Thunder.

Thunder is the main, sword intent is the supplement, which is extremely rare.

After the combination of the two, the power is even more terrifying than Dacheng's Heavenly Sword Intent.

And Ouyang He also practiced the Firefly Excalibur!

It seems that the master is right, this swordsmanship is available in many holy places, and it is a must-have swordsmanship for swordsmen.

Although this person was much older than himself, Lin Yun still felt a little pressure, the Heavenly Dao Sect was really no better than the outside world.

Click!

After more than 100 moves, Ouyang He smashed the figure with one sword and passed the level smoothly.

"I'll be waiting for you at the top of the mountain!"

Ouyang He turned his head and said something to Chen Zhong, then continued to walk forward.

A fragrant wind came, and the Tianyin Saint came to Lin Yun silently, her watery eyes stared at Ouyang He, and smiled: "Ouyang He's master is a thunder saint, so his thunder The accomplishments are astonishing.”

Lin Yun sighed in his heart and said, "Junior Sister Muyan, is this determined to kill me?"

After he knew the identity of the other party, he also knew that the other party was only nineteen years old, and he just liked to be called sister.

Wang Muyan said sadly: "How could it be, my elder sister has always loved you. My elder sister has already seen it. Among so many people, you are the most special."

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Your taste is really unique."

Wang Muyan gave a crisp laugh, then put her breath in Lin Yun's ear and said, "You'd better tell me honestly what happened to Ye Qingtian, otherwise my sister won't let you go."

After such an ambiguous move, Lin Yun clearly felt that several rather sharp eyes were fixed on him.

Thinking about it, they are all people who have a good impression of Wang Muyan. Seeing that Lin Yun is so ambiguous with her, she is naturally unhappy.

What surprised Lin Yun was that it wasn't just men who looked at him unhappy. Bai Shuying looked at him with extremely cold eyes, and even had murderous intent.

Lin Yun sighed in his heart, somewhat knowing why the other party did this.

He was so sincere in Feiyun Mountain just now, and in a blink of an eye, he was involved with the Holy Maiden of Tianyin. Even if Bai Shuying had no idea about him, he would still feel disgusted.

What's more, Bai Shuying was dissatisfied with him in the first place, and it would definitely only get worse.

Others only saw that he was being followed by two saintesses, but they didn't know that one was an iceberg and the other was a sea of ??fire.

Bai Shuying was as cold as ice, so he closed his eyes and meditated, so that he could not see the pure.

Ye Feifan looked at Lin Yun, and the jealousy in his heart could no longer be hidden.

He walked over directly and said with a polite smile: "Ye Qingtian, clan brother heard that you were brilliant at the canonization ceremony, and the Death Profound Realm has mastered the Sword Intent of the Vault of Heaven. I think this way, everyone else will challenge you. One painting, you directly challenge two paintings, anyway, this level has nothing to do with cultivation.”

Hearing Ye Feifan's words, the eyes of all the disciples of the Holy Tradition present fell on Lin Yun.

There is no doubt that Ye Qingtian must have extremely exaggerated kendo attainment.

Just mastering the Sword Intent of the Vault of Heaven in the Death Profound Realm can be called a monster, but... Ye Feifan was obviously uneasy and kind.

This level seems to have nothing to do with cultivation, but many times, cultivation is the foundation of everything.

Without a strong cultivation base, it is difficult to exert the power of kendo.

No matter how much you don’t look at your cultivation, at least you have to cultivate in Nirvana.

Whether you have mastered the qi of nirvana or not, there is a huge difference between the two. The qi of nirvana is fundamentally different from the profound energy of death.

"This night, Feifan is uneasy and kind, and obviously wants to kill him."

"It's all from the same family, how can you be so cruel!"

"Ye Qingtian was originally a waste, and no one in the Ye family wanted to see him. Now that he has gained power with one move, he will not be able to make a high profile. Sooner or later, he will fall to the ground."

"It would be miserable if it was beaten back to its original shape, it would definitely be worse than before."

"Actually, Ye Feifan is jealous. It's incredible that the two saintess are so concerned about Ye Qingtian."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Who is not jealous, these are the two saints!"

...

There was a lot of discussion in the four quarters, and many disciples of the sacred tradition felt that Lin Yun was too high-profile, and this time he was going to be taken into the pit by Ye Feifan.

As if he didn't know, Lin Yun looked at the floating scrolls and said, "The more scrolls there are, the higher the reward should be."

"That's natural!"

Ye Feifan said: "If you challenge one painting, you can get one three-color sky cloud fruit. If you challenge two paintings, you can get ten, which is a tenfold increase."

"If you can challenge ten paintings, 90% of the three-color sky cloud fruit on the top will be taken away by you."

Lin Yun still values ??the sky cloud fruit very much. The effect of the three-color sky cloud fruit should be more than ten times better than that of the one-color sky cloud fruit.

If it is a four-color sky cloud fruit, the effect will increase several times.

"Then try it."

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with light, and he said softly.

Tianyin Saintess said: "If you fail, you will not be able to continue to move forward, and you will be seriously injured, maybe you will not be able to catch up with the sect ranking battle."

Ye Feifan's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "As expected of the rising star of my Ye family, the Great Sage Family Biography should have the bearing of the Great Sage Family Biography, how can we be the same as us, we should challenge two pictures painting."

"When did I say challenge two paintings?"

Lin Yun looked back at Ye Feifan.

Ye Feifan was startled, and was about to speak when Lin Yun said lightly, "I want to challenge three paintings."

After speaking, ignoring the surprised eyes of everyone, he walked straight ahead.

For a time, all the people in this third heaven were dumbfounded, and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.

"This guy is really crazy!"

"He's looking for his own way, he's a lunatic."

"There is no need for this at all. One painting can pass the test, so why choose three paintings?"

"I still feel pity for him. I feel that Ye Feifan has bad intentions. Now it seems that this guy is just courting death."

Many holy disciples shook their heads secretly, and their eyes were full of disdain.

Ye Feifan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately smiled: "Hahaha, as expected of the great sage, I really admire such a spirit brother."

He held Lin Yun very high. If he failed later, Lin Yun would not only be injured, but he would also be trampled under his feet and mocked.

Everyone present saw through Ye Feifan's thoughts, and looked at Lin Yun again, feeling like they were looking at a fool.

"Three paintings? What an idiot talking about a dream!"

Ye Feifan smiled coldly.

The younger junior brother of Daoyang Palace beside him was also stunned and didn't quite believe it.

Silly for what?

Chen Zhong held the wine glass and whispered to himself, that's all? What did the saint see?

Just because he looks good?

Chen Zhong was very unconvinced, and the sacred disciple of the Orchid Academy on the side smiled and said, "This guy has always been this kind of character, and he is very high-profile. Sooner or later, he will fall to his death."

Swish!

After Lin Yun rose to the ground and waited to fall, he was only 100 meters away from those paintings. He said softly, "I challenge three paintings."

boom!

The holy light fell, and the three scrolls unfolded at the same time, and then pieced together like a huge battle stage.

Lin Yun lightly touched the ground with his toes, and the whole person flew up.

Whoosh!

The floating picture was like rippling water, and three figures seemed to burst out of the water, killing Lin Yun from three different directions.

Whoosh!

The sword body trembled, and the wind floated out from the sword body, and those sword winds turned into tangible beasts and roared.

"It's a ghost!"

Seeing the shape of those sword winds, the disciples of the sacred tradition below all gasped.

It was the first time they saw such a scene, and the expressions in their eyes were all shocked, and one by one became solemn.

"Tianyunguo is not easy to get!"

Lin Yun sighed softly, and when he got up, he realized something was wrong.

The cultivation bases of the three figures were almost all a lot higher than him, and all of them had reached the peak of the seventh level of the Death Profound Realm.

In addition, those alien beasts formed by the sword wind also suppressed his holy body dragon might.

kill!

Seeing the murderous aura, the majestic sword energy was about to engulf Lin Yun and tear it apart, and an astonishing scene appeared.

Whoosh!

The burial flowers are unsheathed, and the light bursts.

With the light of fireflies blooming, Lin Yun swept across with a sword, and all the sword shadows in the sky were crushed by fireflies.

Swish swish!

Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and stepped forward quickly. The ninth step of the Shenxiao Sword Art pushed the two back in the blink of an eye.

"The Light of Dawn!"

Lin Yun's body moved slightly, and the burial flower was gently picked up in his hand, like an endless sky in the dark night, which was directly picked up by this sword.

Click!

The two figures that flew out were chopped in half by this sword before they fell in the air.

There was only one person left, Lin Yun let go, and the funeral flower galloped away.

The sword is like a dragon, and under his control from the air, the remaining people are forced to retreat step by step.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to make a seal, and pressed his right hand down sharply, and the funeral flower turned around and rose.

Pooh, a head flew out, and the three gatekeepers were all defeated.

"Firefly Sword!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feifan exclaimed, his eyes almost popping out.

how can that be?

This waste has not been seen for a year, how even the Firefly Divine Sword has been cultivated into a bow, and the others are also stunned and extremely shocked.

"These two swords are transformation realms..."

Chen Zhong took a deep breath, his eyes glowing like electricity.

Many people have practiced the Firefly Excalibur, and even many people have practiced two or three swords, but you have to say that they have truly cultivated to the realm of transformation.

Rare and rare, poor few!