Lin Yun, who had already reached the Transformation Realm, had extremely fast speed. Along the way, he easily dodged many obstacles and avoided many fierce offensives.

His despicable body movements seemed to be catching up with the group of people in front of him in no time.

Suddenly, a cold wind suddenly broke out behind him. The extremely domineering sword intent was hidden in the cold wind, and it fell towards him like a storm.

The dragon is in the sky!

Lin Yun didn't even look at it, and pulled out nine roaring dragon shadows. When the moment his five fingers were clenched, the dragon shadows were all held in his palm, and turned around and punched them hard.

Bang!

The Yin-Han sword light that swept across the sweeping was shattered by the fist light before it had completely fallen.

"Get back!"

The eight people attacked were all swordsmen from the Sanjue Mansion. At the order of Han Fei, they specifically intercepted other opponents who were interested in fighting for the Purple Fire Golden Lotus.

“There are so many flies.”

Lin Yun's smile was restrained, and the next moment, his eyes flashed with cold light. His arms spread out, seven mysterious steps, and golden crow spread its wings.

Whoosh!

The man was like an ancient golden crow. With a slight sway, he came to the eight people. The ancient mark condensed by the fire of the dragon and elephant in his heart suddenly unfolded, like a tattoo that existed in the wilderness era, spreading.

The purple dragon-elephant fire suddenly burned in the meridians throughout the body.

The sharp and domineering Zi Yuan sword force and the ancient and violent Zi Yuan sword force mixed into an amazing force, filling Lin Yun's whole body.

Lin Yun, who came to the eight people, danced with his fists, and his fists were like sword lights, accompanied by the terrifying sound of dragon elephants, and blasted out like lightning.

"court death!"

Seeing Lin Yun overestimating his abilities and dared to cause trouble to them, the eight people were furious.

But the killer moves that several people jointly launched, just when they encountered the punch light, collapsed at one touch, and were instantly annihilated, completely irresistible!

Puchi!

The power of the terrifying dragon elephant was accompanied by the fierce sword force, invading several people's bodies. Several swordsmen immediately turned pale and spit out big mouthfuls of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the force contained in the fist was shaken out at the same time.

When it fell, waves appeared, with an extremely painful face and no more fighting power.

“So strong?”

"Who is this person? Where did it come out?"

"It seems that the name is Hua Hua Gong. The disciples of Youyun Old Ghost have suffered a considerable loss in his hands."

In the chaotic situation, Lin Yun took a strong move and defeated the eight swordsmen of the Three Jue Mansions, which immediately attracted attention from all sides.

"Stop him!"

Han Fei, Pan Yue and others who were rushing towards the center of the lake turned around and saw this scene, a shock flashed in their eyes.

With one punch, he defeated eight swordsmen from the Three Jue Mansions.

Even they could do such a method easily. But in Lin Yun's hands, he could even be easily used.

"How did this guy do it?"

Liu Yunyan, who was dealing with the three-headed black iron demon ape, also saw this scene from afar, with brilliant eyes.

But before I could be happy for Lin Yun, there were endless streams of countless figures of people rushing towards him.

The disciples of Xueyu Tower, Sanjue Mansion, and Canjian Pavilion stopped fighting each other and surrounded him and rushed towards him.

The trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will blow.

Liu Yunyan's face changed slightly. No one could stop this vast crowd.

Once blocked, it is difficult to survive, let alone withdrawing.

"I really appreciate it, but... can I stop me?"

Seeing the vast crowd of people around, the shouts of killing made Fengyun change color, Lin Yun's face did change slightly.

The purple flora like ice crystals in the Dantian bloomed quietly, waiting for the seventy-two petals to bloom all of them.

Lin Yun stretched out his palm and slowly landed towards the lake.

His hands fell very slowly, and he was much slower with the figures from all directions who were rushing toward each other.

But the palm of his hand contained boundless momentum, and the purple vulnerable sword power flowing through the mysterious veins was like a silver river, pouring into it endlessly.

When the disciples of various sects who came from all directions were less than a hundred meters away from him.

His palm finally landed on the water.

As soon as the fall is over, the wind and clouds are shaking, and the sky and the earth are shaking!

The lake, which was 1,000 meters wide, was sunk hundreds of meters out of thin air. The disciples of various sects who had come to fall before they could react.

The falling lake water rebounded back in a more rapid and domineering way.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the lake water churned, the waves were surging, and the waves were roaring endlessly. The disciples of various sects in the depths suddenly burst into wailing and screaming.

One day, the wind will rise with the wind and soar to the ninth level of heaven.

This palm is called, Big! Wind! Powerful!

The storm broke out, and Lin Yun rode the wind and soared up, spreading his arms, just like an ancient Kunpeng, rushing towards the center of the lake with the striking lightning.

In front, Pan Yue and others were chasing each other, competing for whom they arrived at the center of the lake first.

Before he could react, there seemed to be a meteor falling in the sky. Amid the waves, a figure appeared in the mist of water and appeared in front of everyone.

The fallen momentum caused by the storm is extremely thrilling.

Ye Cangming and others' expressions changed slightly, and they stopped quickly and took action to defeat the rushing waves.

When the wind was calm, the boy's back appeared in front of everyone.

Pan Yue, Leng Yi, Han Fei and others looked in their eyes, shocked and incredible.

"Burning Flower Prince?"

Nie Feng of Canjian Pavilion frowned slightly and asked hesitantly.

"Since I know my name, I won't leave quickly."
Chapter completed!