"He, he... is so crazy." The female disciple murmured with a complicated expression.

However, she had a vague feeling that Lin Yun created a miracle in the Murong Sect last time, and this time he might also create a miracle...

In the field.

"Boy, since you have sent you here and you want to give me the monster pill, then we are not polite." The tall and thin temple disciple said with a smile.

In their eyes, Lin Yun rushed out on his own initiative, which was equivalent to taking the initiative to send the monster pill.

"You can raid me and let me solve this arrogant person who is ignorant of the great world and dares to challenge the authority of my temple disciples!" The tall and thin man raised his head and was full of arrogance.

"Okay Senior Brother!" The three disciples with perfect golden elixir responded in unison with smiles.

At the same time, everyone retreated repeatedly, leaving room for the two of them to fight.

The tall and thin man took out a battle knife directly.

"Boy, welcome death!"

The tall and thin man shouted loudly.

Then, the knife came out!

The sword was full of power and swept directly towards Lin Yun, full of power!

"I am worthy of being a disciple of the Temple, there is something." Lin Yun murmured.

It is also at the level of first-level Nascent Soul, but this person is obviously much stronger than the first-level Nascent Soul I met before.

"It's a pity that it's still too weak for me!" Lin Yun's eyes flashed with splendor.

After the words were finished, Lin Yun turned his hand and the Red Blood Sword clenched his hands tightly.

At the same time, a huge internal force in the body rose up and poured into the Red Blood Sword.

The next moment.

The sword comes out!

clang!

The swords collided and sparked brilliant sparks.

With a hard hit, both sides took a step back, and no one wanted to let go.

"Can you actually take my move without getting at a disadvantage?" The tall and thin man's face darkened.

As the first-level Nascent Soul in the Temple, he has the ability to surpass the level. He thought that Lin Yun could defeat him with one move.

"You are the one who should be at a disadvantage!"

After Lin Yun finished speaking, Lin Yun's red blood sword came out of the cave like a spiritual snake, attacking the tall and thin man again.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The weapons of both sides are constantly colliding.

Yun's Red Blood Sword is like a lightning snake, extremely flexible, easy to control the sword.

After concentrating on practicing swords in the past few months, Lin Yun's perception of using swords has improved a lot.

This tall and thin temple disciple also uses swords, and his use of swords is not bad, and he has more than enough advance or retreat.

The two sides fought each other and they were a little anxious for a moment.

Under the fierce battle, the surrounding trees were affected and collapsed constantly, and the battlefield was in a mess.

In the square.

The fight scene was projected in front of everyone.

"He actually fought with the disciples of the Temple? This guy is so fierce!"

The audience in the square was shocked.

Even the elders on the judges showed surprise.

Trial in the mountains.

The fierce battle continued.

"The disciples of the Temple are just like this."

Lin Yun shook his head while making a move, without any urgency.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The tall and thin man cursed angrily, his face extremely hard to see.

For him, being tied by a casual cultivator outside is definitely a great humiliation!

"Boy, let you understand the power of my temple disciple!"

"Baiyan sword technique, give it to me!"

Accompanied by the tall and thin man's roar, a powerful flame instantly rose above his sword.

"Senior brother has come up with his ultimate move!"

"Look at the boy, how can you resist the Lord!"

The three temple disciples who watched the battle were all excited.

"You have angered me, die for me!"

The tall and thin man suddenly waved his sword and showed it out, and a fire snake rolled in.

Wherever the blade passed, the air was burned and crackled, like fried beans.

"When I don't have any other means?"

"Black Flame, get it for me!"

"The first style of Xuanming Sword Technique, Swallow Cloud, Condensate it for me!"

Accompanied by Lin Yun's violent shout, the Red Blood Sword in Lin Yun's hand instantly rotated at an astonishing speed.

With the extremely fast rotation, the power on the sword blade instantly concentrated at an extreme point at the tip of the sword!

Tear!

Wherever the momentum was spread, the wind was blowing, and the space was whimpering, as if the space was about to be pierced, and the wind was even more whistling!

Lin Yun exploded directly, just to defeat him with one move and not give him a chance.

Otherwise, he found that he could not beat Lin Yun, and he would probably use the advantage of the Nascent Soul to fly to the sky to avoid the battle.

The next moment.

The swords of both sides were fiercely shaken together.

Boom!

The collision was like a thunderous explosion, and the powerful collision waves instantly spread in all directions like waves.

The disciples of the Shidan Hermit family who were watching the battle were shocked and their faces turned pale just by the aftermath of the battle.

On the battlefield.

After the two swords collided, the powerful force directly lifted the tall and thin man away.

He stopped after knocking down two big trees in a row.

"Puff!Puff!"

The tall and thin temple disciple who fell to the ground vomited several mouthfuls of blood, his face pale as snow, and he couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.

Win or lose, it has been decided!

"Win!"

The white shark cheered excitedly.

Those disciples of the hermit family were even more stunned.

Trial at the foot of the mountain, in the square.

silence!

At this moment, the entire square fell into silence.

Everyone stared blankly at the projection screen, staring at Lin Yun's figure in the screen.

All of their eyes showed horror.

He actually won?

You know, the ability to be the captain of this first-level Nascent Soul temple disciple shows that his strength among the more than 20 temple disciples participating in the competition is considered good.

As a result, he lost to Lin Yun like this?

"Who is he? His name is Lin Yun, right? Dark horse, he is definitely a dark horse!" Someone in the square exclaimed.

On the judges' seat.

"Did he... actually win?"
To be continued...