Many people who have been involved in the black market all year round have recognized the young man in black robe who fought with the leader of the Liuyun Sect as the man who often came to the black market to buy large amounts of elixirs for a period of time. He was also the young man who drew the teleportation formation in the center of the black market.
At this time, most of their eyes were shining with excitement. Liu Yun was superb in martial arts and very popular in the Zhendong Plain. Otherwise, there would not be so many people coming to praise him today. However, this man threatened to destroy
The young man from the Liuyun Sect showed no less strength than him. Even after he revealed his identity as a Thunder Mage with dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, he had been fighting Liu Yun in a warrior's way.
The eyes of those whose strength was similar to Liu Yun's, or just a hair behind him, were even more gleaming with surprise.
"Liu Yun, he has advanced to the intermediate level of martial arts master." After Guo Lin and Liu Yun fought for seven or eight rounds, someone finally called out.
Hearing this, the faces of the onlookers became more solemn. Liu Yun developed the Liuyun Sect into one of the best sects on the Zhendong Plain with the strength of a junior martial artist. If he can defeat this young man today, the Liuyun Sect will surely face many challenges in the future.
Come to new glory.
But, can he?
"Boom!" In the square of tens of thousands of square meters, two blurry afterimages moving rapidly condensed out at the same moment. The black sword, with its unparalleled blade, collided with the red sword. Suddenly, a
A circular energy swept out from between the two of them, and the stone slabs on the ground were lifted up by the violent energy, hitting the head of the big man who was being chased by the Bone Tiger in the distance, and a stream of blood mist emerged.
Liu Yun was panting slightly, with golden fighting energy lingering around his upper body. After Guo Lin used the Seven Swords of Hatred, he no longer retained his strength. The low-level third-level combat skill Fire Extinguishing Slash was used with all his strength. But this time he
At a disadvantage, Guo Lin's Fire Cloud Sword came and invaded his body, making him feel very uncomfortable.
After taking a few steps back, Liu Yun glanced over and saw the bounty hunter, Thunder Mage Zhao Falcon, struggling to avoid the purple bone leopard's rapid attack while looking for opportunities to use thunder magic to counterattack. He immediately roared and took advantage of his retreat.
Black-bore knife belt
The golden blade slashed at the Purple Bone Leopard's back. Liu Yun's blow, which was one level higher than the Purple Bone Leopard, dealt a big blow to it. The monster that was accumulating strength to pounce on the bounty hunter, its body
With a shudder, it was greeted by two shining thunders.
It turned out that another bounty hunter, Zhang Qiong, had also noticed this. Since he couldn't kill the monster holding him back at once, he might as well work with others to kill one first, so that he could free up his hands to help Liu Yun.
In their eyes, Liu Yun cannot die. Once he dies, the Liuyun Sect will be wiped out and lose the support of subsequent funds, and the 10 million gold coin bounty mission will be cancelled. What a huge loss that is.
"Sure enough, they are not stupid." Guo Lin saw their motive, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, held the Fire Cloud Sword with both hands and struck at Liu Yun. Liu Yun, who accidentally thought of a way to deal with Guo Lin, simply refused to fight with him.
He fought hard. While resisting Guo Lin's attack with all his strength, he occasionally freed his hand to attack the purple bone leopard on Zhao Falcon's side.
Finally, after more than ten consecutive rounds, the Bone Leopard, who was fighting with Zhao Falcon, fell down with a bang. The purple bones were shattered on the ground. He blocked Guo Lin's sword again and staggered back ten steps away, frowning all the time.
A rare smile appeared on Liu Yun's thin face.
"Guo San, your cultivation talent is really astonishing. Liu even regrets driving you down the mountain. But, young man, you are too arrogant. Let me kill you today." He said to the man who was already there.
Zhao Falcon, who stood behind him and was ready to go, said: "Master Zhao, let's join forces together."
Zhao Falcon nodded, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "If Gang Leader Liu insists, I will help Zhang Qiong first." The Purple Bone Leopard was extremely fast, so he had to be very careful when fighting it.
But he was more afraid of Guo Lin's strength. He felt that
Once he joins forces with Liu Yun, the powerful young man in front of him will definitely attack him first. It is the safest way to let Zhang Qiong join in as soon as possible. Two thunder mages and one intermediate martial artist, such a combination, makes
People are timid.
"It's a good idea, but will I let you get what you want?" Guo Lin smiled slightly, and while the two were still talking, he temporarily gave up his attack on Liu Yun.
Guo Lin's steps were like wind. In a few turns, he had arrived behind Zhang Qiong, who had just avoided the Purple Bone Leopard. The Fire Cloud Sword, lingering in golden light, slashed straight down at the latter's head. That Zhang Qiong only felt
There was a terrible strong wind behind him. He wanted to hide, but it was too late. Sweat broke out on the magician's forehead, and there was a look of despair in his eyes. He never thought about the boy who was fighting Liu Yun.
, will suddenly appear behind you.
"Clang." At the critical moment, Liu Yun arrived in time and used the black-bore knife to block his back. However, Guo Lin's full blow was not something Liu Yun could resist in a hurry. The back of the black-bore knife hit him.
Zhang Qiong, a magician with a physique comparable to that of a martial artist, couldn't bear it. Zhang Qiong, who was knocked away by the huge force, only felt a burning pain in his back, his throat felt sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Guo San, accept death." Zhang Qiong finally stood up, took out a blood-replenishing pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth. His complexion suddenly improved a lot. In order to protect him, Liu Yun had already stood in front of him.
Zhao Falcon stood further away.
Guo Lin took out an elixir from his arms and ate it. The life-sustaining elixir was an elixir that could withstand three serious injuries. So far, Guo Lin only had three of them.
Two thunder mages and one mid-level martial artist, this lineup is enough for Guo Lin to take seriously.
"Do you think he can protect you?" Guo Lin smiled faintly, his tone full of contempt. This simple sentence aroused the anger of Liu Yun and Zhang Qiong.
"Pa." A white flash of lightning hit Guo Lin, causing his body to tremble slightly, and then Liu Yun's attack had arrived. Just as Guo Lin raised the Fire Cloud Sword, another bolt of lightning hit him. Any thunderbolt
The attacks of the mages should not be underestimated, and there were still two of them. Guo Lin felt a sharp pain coming from the place where his body was struck by lightning. He bit down, gathered up the fighting spirit in his body, and poured all his strength into the Fire Cloud Sword.
There was a loud "dang" sound, and Guo Lin was knocked out several steps, and Liu Yun also took a few steps back before he could stabilize his body.
The injury at this point was not enough to stimulate the effect of Guo Lin's life-sustaining pill, which he took in advance. He took out the protective pill, bit it into pieces and swallowed it. The body injured by lightning gradually recovered.
"The cooperation is very good, but it's useless." Liu Yun saw the annoying smile on the face of the young man in front of him and wanted to cut him in two immediately.
After uttering a word, Guo Lin moved again, stepping out with sharp steps, crushing the hard bluestone floor. Guo Lin's movement suddenly became faster.
The Fire Cloud Sword slashed diagonally at Liu Yun's chest at a tricky angle. Before anyone arrived, the red blade had already caused a burning pain to the latter. Liu Yun was horrified. He tiptoed and stepped back.
At the same time, the black-bore sword had blocked Guo Lin's attack route. At the same time, the thunder magic of the two magicians struck Guo Lin again.
Guo Lin's body froze slightly, and he secretly used his fighting spirit to activate the life-sustaining pill in advance, and he suddenly became energetic. He did not stop, and a red flame suddenly appeared in the hand holding the Fire Cloud Sword. In an instant, the whole knife
The long knife ignited into a blazing fire.
Guo Lin shouted loudly and charged up again, and all the fighting energy in his body was unleashed. He quickly poured it into the Huoyun Sword and merged with the red fire. "The Seventh Style of the Hate-Slaying Sword Technique." Guo Lin's expression changed, and he was already
He became extremely cold. He opened his thin lips and made a thunder-like sound that resounded across the top of Liuyun Mountain. "Burning Blade."
Stepping in front of Liu Yun, his sharp eyes were on Liu Yun, making the latter feel like being pricked by needles. The red flame lingering in the young man's hand collided with Liu Yun's precious sword Wubo Dao again, "
"Clang" This time, the sound of the handover of weapons was even louder. Under the shocked eyes of nearly a thousand people, a flash of light erupted in the middle of the battle that made people afraid to look closely.
"Ah!" The man's shrill scream sounded from the square, blood spattered, and there was a "bang", which was the sound of weapons falling to the ground.
"Ah, ah!" His eyes focused, and the scene in the square reappeared. The black evil tiger continued to kill and had nowhere to escape, and the roaring axe-hands. Three purple bone leopards, the Liuyun faction's
The two hall masters and an elder suppressed them with all their strength, while the other five heads fought hard with the two bounty hunters and three helpers invited by Liu Yun.
And this scream came from Liu Yun. The skinny man with disheveled hair lay curled up in the blood. Because of the pain, the facial features on his face were twisted and squeezed together. Painful moans kept coming from his throat. He pressed his left hand.
On the shoulder of his right arm, the palm of his hand has been stained with blood red. And his right arm and his black-bore knife have long been missing.