The Eternal Martial Emperor
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In everyone's eyes, even though Lin Yun took the deacon's sword just now.

But in reality, only Lin Yun himself knew that the deacon sword had not been fully given.

It could even be said that at the last moment, it was Lin Yun who had survived the accident.

The purpose of the deacon was obvious, he was actually afraid of offending Lin Yun, so he deliberately used this excuse to let Lin Yun in.

Lin Yun knew this as well.

Although some time was wasted on deacons, it was already an excellent result of being able to enter the inner disciple room without using the power of the demon core crystal and the demon sword.

Needless to say, the strength of the demon core crystal, based on Lin Yun's current physical condition, he still had to faint for a long time.

The consumption of the evil spirit sword was also extremely terrifying.In Lin Yun's current state, even if he only used it to cut the sword, it was enough to drain all of Lin Yun's vitality and mental strength.

Vitality has been squeezed and can also be extracted from the Chuyuan inscription. But if the mental strength was depleted, there would be no recovery at all in a few days.

Whether it was a demon core crystal or a demon sword, Lin Yun would not easily use it unless he had to.

After entering the inner box of the disciple, Lin Yun walked around like a mad cow, searching for Lin Ying's whereabouts throughout the box.

Lin Yun's appearance immediately caused a riot in the entire box room.

"Well, isn't this Lin Yun who won the championship in the internal disciple selection contest?"

"Why did he come here tonight, didn't he have to go through the relocation procedure?"

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"What is he looking for? He looks worried?"

For a while, many inner door disciples came out of the bedroom to see the excitement.

Lin Yun ignored these disciples who were watching the bustle, He continued to rely on the scent left behind by Lin Ying and continued down the corridor.

"Stop!"

A tall bald man suddenly stood in front of Lin Yun.

This bald man was almost twenty years old, and was a fifth level warrior, he was deeper than Wei Anfu, and he had to be stronger than Wei Anfu.

The bald man looked at Lin Yun with a funny expression: "This is the room of the disciples inside, who want you to come here ..."

Before he finished speaking, the man flew into the air.

Because Lin Yun had already pressed his ears so fast that he pounded his chest and lashed out at him.

Bang out!

Just heard a loud noise.

The bald man smashed into the wall at the end of the corridor, slammed the entire wall inside, and constantly broke cracks like a spider web.

When the other insider disciples saw this, they were furious.

"This boy dares to hit our inner disciples inside our inner disciple box!"

"Before entering the inner door officially, we simply do not place our inner disciple, it will be fine in the future!"

"Let's go and teach him a lesson!"

The three inner level disciples in the fifth level samurai realm rushed straight towards Lin Yun, threw their fists and slammed into Lin Yun.

"Go!" Lin Yun sighed and greeted the three directly.

Before the fist of the first person hit, Lin Yun fought back and smashed his first punch in his chest.

The shockwave carried by his fist immediately pierced through his chest, causing him severe internal injuries.

The next moment, the fist of the second person also smashed into Lin Yunmen Gate.

Lin Yun raised his left hand upwards, and lightly caught the fist of the second person, and then swung another punch, smashing the blood of the second person instantly.

The third person finally took the chance and punched Lin Yun in the chest.

After hitting Lin Yun, the punch fell into the swamp like a rock, without any ripples.

The third person also felt his punch, as if it was not a human body, but a copper wall and an iron wall.

He could not believe it, how could there be such a powerful body in the world?

He had time to recover from his shock, and Lin Yun patted his elbow against his face.

Bang out!

With a loud noise, the third person's head was raised backwards excessively, and the entire person flew backwards from the ground and flew over ten meters away.

This scene immediately shocked everyone.

They do not believe what they see with their own eyes.

A new disciple who had just been chosen to enter the door in broke three old disciples in an instant.

This is so awesome!

Compared to everyone's shock, Lin Yun seemed to have done a trivial matter. He did not even see the people who were knocked down by him, so he ignored them directly and continued moving forward.

And the disciples who were about to rush to teach Lin Yun at this moment were also hindered by Lin Yun's powerful strength. They stumbled so stupidly that no one dared to come forward to stop Lin Yun for a while.

"Well, don't get overwhelmed!"

Just then, a loud voice sounded.

The disciples in hearing the sound of the concession and took the initiative to make way.

Then a man with a sword in his hand walked out of the crowd.

The man was in his early twenties, with smoothed hair and a delicate sword, and was extremely handsome and handsome, just like a young man traveling around the world.

His momentum was stronger than the other disciples around him. Clearly, he was a level six samurai!

Even though it only entered the realm of sixth level warriors, but in the entire inner door, it could be said to be a top existence.

After all, even the core disciples known as the four great evils were only the pinnacle of a tier six samurai!

"Brother Zhang Feng, you are here. Just before the boy entered the inner door less than a day ago, he ran into our inner door disciple's room to create trouble. It's meant to give us a kick!"

"Brother Zhang Feng, you should teach this boy a good job and give our students a bad breath!"

"Brother Zhang Feng came here and I am relieved. Brother Zhang Feng is the supreme leader at the inner door. He could have solved this kid easily."

Zhang Feng immediately exaggerated, showed a proud smile, and said proudly, "This kind of trash, I still need my own hands? You are ashamed of my inner disciples!"

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, the disciples from all the doors inside were all embarrassed. A group of fifth level warriors could not clear a third level warrior, which was truly embarrassing!

“Son, today I will let you see and see, how powerful our disciples are!” Zhang Feng had taken out his sword from behind while speaking.

"The one who blocked me is dead!" Lin Yun's rate of progress had yet to slow down, and he took out a sword from his waist while walking.

“Hugh being cocky!” Zhang Feng injected vitality into the sword, and then rushed towards Lin Yun with the sword in his hand.

Perhaps he was too underestimated, so he did not use martial arts, so he rushed towards Lin Yun with his sword.

Lin Yun was too lazy to start Wuhun, and injected a lot of vitality directly into the sword, then stepped back with one foot.

Excalibur's First Form Destruction!

Lin Yun's figure flickered, and it instantly turned into a dark shadow. It carried a sharp sword light, and staggered with Zhang Feng's figure.

The brush!

Zhang Feng only sensed the flower in front of him, and then Lin Yun appeared behind him.

Click!

The sword in his hand broke instantly from the middle.

His right arm that held the sword also slipped off the shoulder at the same time, separated from his body. Blood spewed out like a fountain, splattering over a meter ...