"Is it really Lin Yun?"

Looking at a group of local leaders in Tianling City cheering and cheering, Yang Fan, Guo Xu and other foreign leaders all looked a little ugly.

Although there was some psychological preparation, knowing that Lin Yun and Tianling Qixiu had some gaps, there was still a bit of luck in his heart.

These people were bullied badly in the Secret Realm of Sword Sect.

Not only Tianling Qixiu, but even some cats and dogs dared to slap their noses on their faces and bully them at will. With the Tianling Qixiu covering them, they dared not speak out, so they could only hide in some remote places to look for opportunities.

It can be said that people are not as good as dogs, and they are extremely embarrassed. Naturally, I hope that Lin Yun can vent for them.

Now, that hope seems to be dashed.

Guo Xu frowned and muttered to himself, "It's hard to do, Brother Lin is afraid that he will suffer."

On the side, Yang Fan's face was also quite ugly, and he pondered: "Then Ouyang Hao is the first dialect to kill him, and he will not simply let him go."

The two of them are monsters on the Dragon Cloud List, but they are equally miserable in the Secret Realm of Sword Sect. The two of them were acquaintances with Lin Yun, and they didn't want Lin Yun to end up like this.

only....

The two sighed silently in their hearts, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"Out!"

"It's coming out!"

At this moment, the figure that was like a shooting star in the sword fog, flashing dazzling thunder, and constantly flying backwards, came out as soon as it was seen.

The local leader of Tianling City suddenly looked shocked and burst into cheers. The smile on his face was hideous and happy.

"Tsk tsk, why do I feel that time passes so slowly..."

"Come on, this grandson seems to be flying very fast, why hasn't he appeared yet."

"I really can't wait to see him looking like a dog."

It only takes a moment for the figure to fly down, but everyone who has been waiting for a long time is anxious. The impatient look seems to be as uncomfortable as a year, and they need this breath too much.

Bang!

Under the watchful eyes of the public, the figure rushed out of the sword fog and fell to the ground in an instant.

Before anyone could see it clearly, the ground was filled with dust, rumbling and trembling. That terrifying vision, like a mountain falling from the Nine Heavens, was extremely terrifying.

"So strong!"

"My God, it's horrible."

"This is the strength of Tianling Qixiu. Even if it's just Ouyang Hao, the power of a single blow is so terrifying."

"miserable! miserable! miserable! I think this sword slave has lost half of his life."

"Hahaha, I'm happy, it's really heartwarming to wait until this sword slave is finally punished."

After the shock, the local leaders in Tianling City exclaimed and shouted happily.

Cough cough!

Amidst the dust, the fallen figure coughed violently and spat out several mouthfuls of blood, looking rather miserable.

"You deserve it, you sword slave also has today!"

A group of people looked indifferent, smiled coldly, and showed no mercy.

call out!

But at this moment, a golden light appeared in the purple mist, and a figure rushed down from the foggy mountain with imposing manner like a rainbow. The aura was so fierce that it almost cut the thick and thick sword fog in half.

It's like a sword light, unscrupulous, singing on the waves!

"Master Ouyang!"

"Ouyang Hao is out!"

The indifference on everyone's faces disappeared instantly, showing a flattering smile, and with an almost worshipful look, they focused everyone's attention on the figure, waiting for the return of the other king.

In the cheers one after another, under the attention of everyone, the figure appeared like a sword, energetic and neat.

hum!

The man was dressed in a blue shirt, his skin was like jade, he was fair and handsome, his eyes were bright and his teeth were like the light of stars, and his whole body was filled with extraordinary temperament. He is like a green lotus, not stained with the slightest dirt in the world, the purple mark on the eyebrows is particularly eye-catching, and he is like a demon from the dust.

This beautiful and cold face like a monster has long been remembered by the leaders of Tianling City, and what they are familiar with can no longer be familiar.

It's Lin Yun, the burial playboy Lin Yun!

"This...how is this possible?"

"This is absolutely impossible. How could it be Lin Yun and Young Master Ouyang?"

"Damn, I must have read it wrong."

Everyone's mind was like a thunderclap, and everyone was dumbfounded. It wasn't Lin Yun who came. They blew Ouyang Hao for a long time, but the person who appeared in front of them was Lin Yun who couldn't believe it when he was beaten to death.

There was an awkward atmosphere that permeated the room, and after the initial riot, it quickly fell into silence.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Everyone's faces were burning with pain, as if they had been slapped dozens of times. This slap was not slapped by others, but slapped by himself.

"Hahaha, it's Lin Yun!"

"It's really Lin Yun, this guy really defies the sky, he is still as strong as ever when he encounters Tianling Qixiu!"

After being stunned for a while, Guo Xu and Yang Fan and other foreign leaders were overjoyed. It was really interesting.

"Where's Ouyang Hao?"

As for the local leader in Tianling City, after being embarrassed, his face became extremely ugly. There was a tinge of unease in their hearts, and they turned their eyes uneasy, and looked back at the place where the dust stormed before.

The dust has dissipated a lot, and the figure that fell to the ground clearly appeared in front of everyone.

The man's mouth was dripping with blood, and half of his cheeks were swollen like a pig's head. He was ragged and embarrassed.

That's Ouyang Hao!

"This...."

"impossible!"

"How could it be Young Master Ouyang?"

The corners of a group of people's mouth twitched and their faces were extremely ugly, and they were ridiculed for a long time. The person who said he deserved it turned out to be Ouyang Hao, one of the seven beauty in Tianling.

Many people's hearts were completely broken at this moment.

"Lin Yun, today I will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

At this moment, a roar came, and Ouyang Hao rose up into the air and stabbed Lin Yun with a shot.

The blood light condensed at the tip of the gun, like a blood-colored star shining with boundless light, and his body simultaneously swayed with blood light, forming a vast cloud. The clouds rolled and piled up, like the mountains were squirming.

It looks like he is the power of one person, overpowering the peaks, and his prestige is overwhelming.

This shot was extremely terrifying, causing the lost Tianling City leader to light up in his eyes.

"Good come."

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched into a smile. With such strength, he was enough to draw a sword. The opponent was caught off guard before, and the win was not happy enough.

The Seven Shows of Tianling?

He wants to face and crush the opponent!

Without even thinking about it, Lin Yun raised his hand and greeted him with a punch.

Bang!

The fist light met the terrifying spear light, and the ground beneath the two of them cracked under the aftermath of the aftermath, and immediately exploded.

The dust cracked and turned into thousands of huge rubble, which kept ups and downs under the agitation of the aftermath.

Bang bang bang!

The two of them didn't change their expressions, and directly confronted each other, one move fiercely over another. The true essence was turbulent, the thunder light was crisscrossed, the blood light was interlaced, and many visions were raging, and the huge rocks that took off all over the body were directly crushed into powder.

In the blink of an eye, the two faced dozens of tricks, which were shocking and terrifying.

Ouyang Hao only felt the qi and blood in his body surging, cracks appeared in his internal organs, his arms were even more sore, and there was a look of extreme surprise in his eyes: "This... how is this possible?"

Li Yun's fists actually suppressed him completely, and he was always a line stronger than him.

No matter how he ran the Heavenly Cloud Art, it was irreversible. After dozens of lightning-like strokes, a large crack appeared in his spear light, and it was about to collapse.

"Is Tianling Qixiu capable of this? I just warmed up!"

Lin Yun smiled coldly, the purple irises in his body bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and a vast real energy merged into the fist.

Boom!

The blue dragon seal in the heart bloomed at the same time, and eleven dragon patterns burst out, like thick chains blending into the fist.

Canglong nine changes, wind and thunder rise!

The power of this punch was twice as powerful as before.

Bang!

The dazzling fist was like a dazzling sword light, and before he could kill it, Ouyang Haozhen was pulled out just by his prestige.

When he landed, the terrifying full fist roared at him like a violent demon dragon, completely covering it.

"Damn!"

Ouyang Hao cursed, but he didn't expect that he would be forced into a desperate situation in an instant. With a flick of his wrist, the long spear shines brightly, like a lonely peak rising up, piercing the sky, dazzling, full of surging and violent aura.

This shot is very unusual. The sharp edge gives people the feeling that it can pierce the sky and pierce the sky.

But Lin Yun's fist light was too terrifying. Eleven ferocious lightning dragons and pythons surrounded him, stirring up the thunderclouds in the sky, and there was a gust of wind whistling. In the whistling sound, the sword intent was so strong that it was hard to disperse.

In the heavy sky behind him, there is the might of the vast blue dragon, the power of wind and thunder, the sword intent of peak perfection, the ancient Qihua, and the blooming purple kite. In that layer of heaven, Ouyang Hao couldn't even pierce Yunxiao, and it was even more impossible to pierce the sky.