Clang!
While the crowd was still in shock, the crisp sound of metal rubbing against metal rang out.
Everyone turned their heads towards the source of the sound, only to see Liu Long pulling out a short sword from his waist, wielding it with one hand as he charged towards Lin Yun.
Seeing Liu Long's crazy actions, the crowd couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Liu Long was actually using a lethal weapon in the Yuzhou Martial House. Could it be that he really wanted to kill the youth in front of him?
While the crowd was pondering, Liu Long had already arrived in front of Lin Yun with the sword in his hand, thrusting it towards Lin Yun's chest.
In that instant, the crowd felt their hearts hanging by a thread for Lin Yun.
However, Lin Yun himself didn't move at all. He stood in the same spot, with no intention of dodging.
In a flash, the short sword pierced into Lin Yun's chest. The tip of the sword pierced half an inch into his flesh, and was then stuck between his ribs.
In that instant, Liu Long's expression instantly became sluggish.
He was shocked to find that Lin Yun's body was as hard as steel. No matter how much strength he used, the short sword couldn't pierce into his body at all.
The onlookers also revealed expressions of having their worldview shattered.
Even a sharp weapon could only cause a superficial wound on him. What kind of abnormal physique was this?
After cultivating the 《Indestructible God Body》 to the large success stage, although the surface of Lin Yun's body didn't change much, in reality, it had become extremely sturdy. His skin and flesh were as hard as steel, even more so than the body of a demonic beast!
Ordinary people using sharp weapons were almost unable to harm Lin Yun. Even if a martial artist of the same level used a sharp weapon, they would only be able to cause a superficial wound on Lin Yun, unable to harm his tibia.
Without waiting for Liu Long to recover from his shock, Lin Yun raised his left hand and grabbed the sharp blade without any hesitation.
He forcefully squeezed.
Ka-cha!
The blade was instantly crushed like a piece of paper, turning into countless pieces of metal. It fell from Lin Yun's hand to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds.
As for Lin Yun's palm, only a few shallow cuts appeared.
Seeing the scene before him, Liu Long's eyes widened to the size of a bull. His eyes were filled with disbelief, as if he had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world.
Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene.
Some of them even rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing with their own eyes.
Crushing a metal weapon with his bare hands, this completely refreshed everyone's previous perception!
However, Lin Yun, who had crushed the metal dagger, did not seem to care at all. It was as if he had just done something insignificant and did not take it to heart at all.
He patted his chest with the back of his hand, cleaning the wound on his chest. Then, he looked at Liu Long with a deep and cold gaze.
Thump!
Liu Long's legs went soft and he couldn't help but kneel in front of Lin Yun.
He begged with a trembling voice, "I … I was wrong, please … please let me go, I won't dare to do it again!"
For a moment, everyone looked at Liu Long with pity in their eyes, as if they could already see his miserable end.
Liu Long must have had eight lifetimes of bad luck to have provoked this pervert before him.
Everyone was still fantasizing about how Lin Yun would punish Liu Long.
However, Lin Yun casually walked past Liu Long, not even bothering to look at him, completely ignoring him as if he was air.
Everyone was completely stunned.
What was going on?
Liu Long, who was still trembling, also stood dumbfounded on the spot. His expression was lifeless and his eyes were lifeless, as if he had just experienced an apocalyptic disaster.
Seeing Lin Yun walk over, the surrounding crowd retreated, making a wide path for him.
When Lin Yun walked past Chen Junming, Chen Junming was so frightened that he involuntarily took a few steps back. His pale face was instantly covered in cold sweat, his eyes staring fearfully at Lin Yun, as if he was afraid that Lin Yun would suddenly launch a surprise attack on him.
However, Lin Yun was still expressionless as he walked past him. He didn't even bother to look at him, as if he didn't exist.
Disregard.
This was blatant disregard!
Whether it was Liu Long or Chen Junming, in Lin Yun's eyes, they were just a bunch of ignorant children.
As an emperor in his previous life, Lin Yun naturally would not lower himself to the level of these ignorant children. Even more so, he would not attack these children just because they did not know their manners.
Even though they were ignored by Lin Yun, Liu Long and Chen Junming did not feel humiliated. Instead, they felt a little relieved, relieved that Lin Yun did not attack them.
Only after Lin Yun had walked far away did the two of them let out a long sigh of relief, as if a huge rock had been lifted from their chests.
Meanwhile, the surrounding crowd stared blankly at Lin Yun's departing figure.
Only now did they realize that Lin Yun had not taken Liu Long and Chen Junming seriously from the beginning, to the extent that he did not even bother to attack them!
It was just like how an elephant wouldn't pay attention to an ant. It wouldn't raise its huge foot just to stomp an ant to death.
...
After leaving the scene, Lin Yun left the Yuzhou Martial Sect and entered Yuzhou City. After passing through a few streets, he arrived at the Tang Clan's chamber of commerce. He looked for Tang Shian and asked for some expensive materials before refining a few pellets that could speed up his cultivation.
Bringing these tenth grade pills, Lin Yun rushed back to the Yuzhou Martial House.
After returning to his room, Lin Yun began to devote himself to training.
At the end of every month in the outer circle of the Yuzhou Martial House, there would be a ranking battle.
The purpose of the ranking battle was to test the strength of the disciples.
And the ranking battle would directly affect the contribution points a disciple could receive.
The higher the ranking, the more contribution points a disciple could receive, and vice versa.
With Lin Yun's current ranking, he could only receive five contribution points every month, which was not enough to exchange for many training resources.
Therefore, Lin Yun first had to achieve a higher ranking in the outer circle. Only then would he be able to enjoy more training resources.
And the end of the month was coming in a few days. Lin Yun had to make the best use of his time. Before the ranking battle at the end of the month, he had to raise his cultivation level to a second level Martial Warrior!
Because only in this way could he guarantee a higher ranking in the Ranking Tournament.
For Lin Yun, although this body's talent for training was very low, it did not affect Lin Yun's training speed.
Because other than refining tenth grade pills himself, Lin Yun had many ways to increase his training speed in his previous life's memories, so training was a piece of cake.
For the next few days, Lin Yun spent his time training.
On the night before the end of the month, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly opened his dark eyes.
A violent wave of air, with Lin Yun as the center, burst out in all directions like a tsunami.
His aura suddenly increased, and the Yuan Qi in his body was twice as thick as a few days ago.
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