The Eternal Martial Emperor

The Eternal Martial Emperor
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Looking at Lin Yun's photo, some disciples fell to the ground in fear, shouting in horror and crawling away.


When Lin Yun first used the power of the demon core crystals, these disciples were right on the scene.


When they saw Lin Yun in this state again today, they remembered that day, the fear that was dominated by Lin Yun, and the humiliation that was crushed by the strong.


It was for this reason that they were afraid to get this far.


When he saw the frightened disciples and crawled away, Lin Tianlang felt an unknown feeling in his heart.


However, he was the strongest on the field and was naturally unable to retreat.


"Don't be arrogant!"


Lin Tianlang once again took out a sword from his waist and injected a lot of energy into the sword.


Vitality condensed a layer of light yellow energy hood on the surface of the blade, the outline of the energy hood resembled a flying dragon.


"What's? This ... isn't this a crazy dragon?"


"Crazy dragons cut mountains, but Huangjie's martial arts are superior! I didn't expect the five elders to show this top martial art to this kid!"


Everyone felt incredible when they saw Lin Tianlang flaunting his wild dragon.


Of course, these people had never seen Lin Yun use demon core crystal power, so they did not know how terrifying Lin Yun strength was in this state.


Therefore, they could not understand why Lin Tianlang was doing such a trivial task to demonstrate Lin Yun's top martial skill.


"Crazy dragons cut through mountains!"


Lin Tianlang kicked with one foot back, his body instantly turned into a ghost image, and shot Lin Yunxuan at rapid speed.


As he was close to Lin Yun, he held the sword towards Lin Yun's head and decapitated him, as if a flying dragon was descending from the sky.


The sword was as strong as a rainbow, and unstoppable!


And yet.


When the sword was about to cut off Lin Yun's head.


Lin Yun simply raised his left hand upwards.


Place two fingers at random.


Time seemed silent at that moment.


The unstoppable sword suddenly stopped in the gap between the two fingers.


The terrifying energy and courage brought about by that sword also completely disappeared right now!


What? !!


Lin Tianlang's pupils shrank inward, his eyes full of incredible color.


“Compared to me, you're a little too soft!” Lin Yun placed his right hand on Lin Tianlang's forehead as he spoke.


Flick your fingers.


Bang out!


Lin Tianlang's head exploded in response, and his skull mixed with his brain and blood flowers, and shot back at subsonic speed.


Huh!


Suddenly, some spectators were pierced by fragments of flying skulls and fell to the ground.


In an instant, the victim was heavy!


Even a deacon in the third level samurai realm was penetrated by a piece of skull to break through the vitality of the body, and break the ribs of the chest cavity.


Those unattainable by the audience were all dead at this moment, completely in fear.


This picture is too beautiful, so it does not look straight.


Just one shot.


The realm of the sixth level samurai was instantly killed!


Even the people who had just been captured were killed by Huang Quan.


This only refreshes all three of their views!


They don't know what's going on?


Just now that Lin Tianlang had not used martial arts, he could easily defeat Lin Yun.


At this moment, after using martial arts, Lin Tianlang was underlined by Lin Yun's statement like a residue tofu.


Why


Why in just the blink of an eye, this Lin Yun seemed to have completely changed his personality? !!


After blasting Lin Sirius' head with one finger, Lin Yun's face still had no expression on his face, as if he didn't care about killing cricket ants.


Up next.


"From now on, those who stand in my way will die!"


After speaking, Lin Yun stepped forward step by step.


With each step, a lot of heat would be emitted from the soles of the feet, like a steam war god, emitting supreme momentum, giving people an unstoppable feeling!


Lin Yun did not want to kill people, especially those who did not want to kill the Lin family.


But if these people had to stop Lin Yun's revenge, regardless of whether they were from the Lin family, Lin Yun would not mind sending them to hell!


The disciples in the audience were stunned by Lin Yun's momentum, and they couldn't help but tremble, and they avoided the three colors, for fear of being trapped again.


Even some deacons and defenders had fear towards Lin Yun from the bottom of their hearts, and they were unable to help take a step back.


So horrible!


Where is this young man sacred!


The two old men who followed Lin Tianlang forcefully calmed down.


The eight elders roared, "Don't be afraid, we have many people. We have to go together and kill him!"


Elder Nine also had a blue face and raised his face: "Don't let this monster go alive!"


Several deacons and defenders were present, and then they recovered from the terror and nodded consecutively.


"Come on!"


The two elders simultaneously drew their swords and rushed towards Lin Yun.


In the rush process, a powerful soul force was constantly poured into the blade.


Some deacons and defenders also pull out weapons and assist both in helping.


Two elders, three law defenders, and four deacons, numbering nine samurai warriors, came from different angles at the same time towards Lin Yun.


Facing the siege of nine people, Lin Yun closed his eyes and stepped forward as if nothing had happened.


No pauses in footsteps.


No change in speed.


Not even that expression.


It was as if they were not in the same space and time as nine people.


In just the blink of an eye, the nine had formed a siege circle for Lin Yun, demonstrated their martial arts skills, and launched a dead-end siege onto Lin Yun.


The two old men came to Lin Yun's left and right sides, and the sword in his hand was cut towards Lin Yun at the same time.


The sword on the left was cut towards Lin Yun in the past, and Han Guang pressed down on his neck.


The sword on the right was cut from Lin Yun to the back, and he wanted to cut his waist.


Both of them were skilled and ancient, with hard and hard angles, and cooperated with each other to form a perfect sword technique without being seen, completely blocking Lin Yun's dodging direction!


There was no doubt that this was the two-handed task that Lin Yun had taught in the Lin family deacon.


Only, this duo was not a duo.


At that moment, two deputies made two cuts, but they were only training for Xiaocheng.


At this moment, the cutting of two people carried out by the two elders had clearly been developed to the end, and the strength was simply not comparable to that of the two deacons!


And yet.


In their eyes, Lin Shu's skillful and ancient movements were slow like snails!


Every minute you move like a foot and a meter.


When the two swords were close to Lin Yun, Lin Yun then shot out casually.


Hand crossed.


The left hand greets the right bar.


The right hand greets the left.


Place two fingers at random.


The two swords halted simultaneously between the fingers of the left and right hands.


The actions of the two elders also followed a sudden stalemate.


The picture froze for a moment.


Lin Yun stood between the two, holding both his index fingers with his index finger and thumb on his back, as if holding two embroidery needles.


And yet.


The two elders felt a sword in their hands, as if stuck in the middle of two megaliths. No matter how hard they tried, they could not move the sword forward.