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Chapter 213: The strength of the thirty-sixth person on the list(1/2)

"The sword intent of the third heaven!"

The sword intent that Lin Yun shook out of this sword made more than ten people in the Junzi Alliance confused.

The sword intent of several people became unstable and suffered a great severe injury.

"Go away quickly, go away quickly. In the Ten Thousand Swords Picture, we are no match for him!"

More than ten people looked horrified. They were immersed in this ten thousand swords map for a long time. They knew very well how terrible it was to face a sword-in-one body of the third heaven.

"Want to leave?"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, spread his five fingers with his right hand, and the sword intent was everywhere. Under his control, it was like a mountain range in the mountains, pressing hard.

Bang!

More than a dozen people were as soon as they got up, and they were hit hard and suppressed, and they could not get up at all.

"Let me down!"

Lin Yun shouted loudly, and his sword intent burst out with a bang, no longer retaining a trace of it.

The sword intent is like a mountain, and it continues.

The condensed sword intent body of more than ten people in the Gentleman League is being hit hard and completely empty, and it tends to collapse at any time.

"No!"

"Bastard, stop now!"

"My sword intent body..."

More than a dozen people were completely out of their aura before. Seeing their sword-intentioned bodies constantly collapsed under Lin Yun's suppression, they had no choice.

At the moment of life and death, the sharpness that I realized made Lin Yun's sword intent extremely terrifying.

Even himself was a little surprised.

Suddenly, he realized something. Although the speed of comprehension in the Ten Thousand Swords diagram was fast, it was like a martial artist who broke the mysterious pill with the mysterious pill. His realm was the same but his strength was different.

If you don’t break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, you will not be truly powerful without experiencing life and death.

There is no shortcut to the cultivation of sword intent!

"Go to die."

Lin Yun had no sympathy in his eyes. The violent sword intent evolved into a mountain and launched the last wave of suppression.

But at this moment, a terrifying thunder sounded from the sky, and among countless lightning, a man suddenly appeared in the fourth layer of stream light.

"The strong man in the fourth level of heaven!"

Everyone was shocked. It was not easy for a strong sword in the fourth level of heaven to come to this level of heaven.

It has to cross the three barriers, but once it comes down, it is like a god.

The strong and concise sword intent is enough to make people worship him and cannot raise their heads.

Huangfu Jingxuan's heart moved and looked up. Sure enough, it was Ye Liuyun who was late.

The 36th person list, Ye Liuyun!

Those who can enter the top 50 people are all famous people, and few people in the outside world do not know about it.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of everyone and exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Liuyun showed a faint smile on his face, and looked arrogant. Looking down at all directions, he felt that the disciples below were all as small as ants.

Just one finger can easily kill you.

"It's not easy to come to the first level of heaven. Things should be solved almost."

Ye Liuyun thought about it, and the others he brought were all the Sword Intent of the Second Heaven. It is more than enough to deal with a rookie who has just entered the Ten Thousand Swords Map, so there is no need to worry at all.

But after all, it was safe to do so, and he still struggled to break through layers of barriers from the fourth level of heaven and descend to this level of heaven.

"Senior Brother Ye, save us!"

Ye Liuyun, who was looking for the members of the Gentleman League, suddenly there were several faint calls for help and turned around and looked around.

His face smiled and instantly restrained, and a picture that he could not imagine appeared in his vision.

The twelve gentlemen whom he was proud of were now lying on the ground like a dead dog, and it was difficult for him to get up.

And he believed that Lin Yun, who should have been dealt with, had long been dealt with, the sword intent filled his hands, was preparing for the final thunder strike.

"stop!"

The smile on his face immediately condensed, and his face turned black instantly.

But Lin Yun heard that he had a ghost, and he did not hesitate.

The palm fell down.

boom!

The sword intent filled the land, turning into a thick mountain range and landed on the ground with a bang.

Click to scratch!

A crisp sound came out, and the leader of the twelve gentlemen alliance, the sword intent body, collapsed instantly.

Puchi...

In reality, the twelve people surrounding Lin Yun spit out a mouthful of pale faces, covering their chests, and in great pain.

"Walk."

After looking at the furious Ye Liuyun, Lin Yun took Huangfu Jingxuan and ran towards the nearest gap in the space.

Not long after, he flashed into it.

Wow!

On the Wanjian Platform, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining with a sharp edge.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the twelve top leaders of the gentleman alliance who had his sword intent destroyed by him, his face pale and he looked at him with extreme resentment.

"I kill you."

The few people were furious and endured the severe pain of the destruction of the sword intent, and rushed towards Lin Yunmai.

"roll!"

Lin Yun stood up coldly and kicked one away, only to hear the sound of a broken rib cage. The few people rushing towards him were kicked out like sandbags.

After falling heavily, ripples arose on the mirror-smooth sword platform.

With a glance, the rest of the people were trembling with fear, using their hands and feet, and fleeing wildly.

"A bunch of waste."

Lin Yun snorted coldly. These people were overestimated and their sword intent was destroyed. They were seriously injured and they had the courage to attack him.

"die!"

From the Ten Thousand Swords Picture, Ye Liuyun, who had chased him all the way, suddenly opened his eyes.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't even pull out the sword. He raised his hand and pointed it as a sword, stabbing towards Lin Yun.

Wow!

Before the sword move arrived, Lin Yun was so painful that his majestic and sharp sword force stabbed Lin Yun.

He dared not be careless at all. All the thirty-six purple kites in Lin Yun's body bloomed. The Immortal Vajra Seal was used between Sumeru.

The sealed hands suddenly burst out terrifying energy like a volcano, and burst out dazzling golden light.

"go!"

Lin Yun pushed his hands, and the Vajra Seal exploded with a bang, and the violent power poured out with great domineering power.

Kick!

But Ye Liuyun, his fingers were put together into a sword and stabbed straight, but he was as powerful as a bamboo shoot. The golden light blocking his face was broken all the way.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the fists and swords were united and they met.

Bang!

When the fist fingers were touching, Lin Yun felt a vast and sharp sword light surged in a surging wave.

The true energy condensed by his fists and swords was shattered.

Puchi...

A trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and Lin Yun was shocked ten steps away. Ye Liuyun shook slightly, but he did not step back.

boom!

The momentum of his body suddenly unfolded, and the three mysterious veins were stimulating wildly, and the true energy in his body was aroused, which brought about a mountain of oppression.

"Threeth level of Xuanwu!"

Lin Yun frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that this person was not easy to mess with.
To be continued...
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