"Not interested." Lin Yun replied calmly, not intending to fight Liu Xing at all.
In the eyes of Lin Yun who had lived thousands of years in his previous life, Liu Xing was absolutely a naughty kid. Of course, he would not quarrel with a kid.
Hearing Lin Yun's words, the short fatty and the tall and slim youngster both burst out into laughter.
"Senior brother apprentice Liu Xing, did you see that? What did I say? This brat is afraid of you. He dares not fight you." The short fatty told Liu Xing at once.
The tall and slim youngster added, "As I expected, the reason why he could take three strikes from the elder was that the elder purposely went easy on him."
Hearing the words of the short fatty and the tall and slim youngster, Liu Xing became more confident as he watched Lin Yun with a contemptuous look, "Lin Yun, as a direct disciple, you even dare not accept the challenge of a core disciple. What a disgrace to a direct disciple! If you're really a man, come out and fight me bravely! "
The short fatty ridiculed on purpose, "Senior brother apprentice Liu Xing, it's useless. He's just a coward. He doesn't have the courage to fight you at all!"
"If a piece of trash like him dares to fight against Senior Brother Liu Xing, I will chop off my head and let him kick it like a ball!" The skinny and tall young man joined the short fatty to ridicule Lin Yun.
The two people ridiculed Lin Yun on purpose in order to irritate Lin Yun so that he would accept Liu Xing's challenge.
Unfortunately, provocation was ineffective on Lin Yun. Lin Yun was not moved at all. He said to the three expressionlessly, "This is not a place where you should be, and I'm not someone you should provoke. Go back, I don't want to argue with you."
"Don't want to argue with us? Humph, you've learned to put on airs as soon as you become a direct disciple? Even if you want to put on airs, you should at least have the capability to do so! "Liu Xing sneered.
At this moment, a servant disciple suddenly ran into the Main Palace. After throwing a glance at Liu Xing and the other two disciples, he came to the front of Lin Yun and said, "Senior Brother Lin, your companions have arrived. They are now at the gate of the sect."
"Let the guards let them in. I will pick them up right now." After saying that, Lin Yun stood up and walked towards the door. However, he was blocked by Liu Xing.
"If you don't promise to fight me in the duel field tomorrow, I will not let you out today!" Standing in front of Lin Yun, Liu Xing stared at Lin Yun with a hostile look.
"Have you thought it through? You won't be able to bear the consequences, "Lin Yun said expressionlessly.
"You want to force your way in? Just to my liking! "Liu Xing immediately unleashed his powerful elemental energy which instantly enveloped the entire main hall.
The short fatty and the skinny young man were both forced to take a step back from the force. As Martial Ancestor Realm experts, they were much weaker than this force.
However, Lin Yun, who bore the brunt of the force, just stood there expressionlessly without even blinking his eyes.
"Come on, release your Sacred Class Martial Soul. Let me have a good look at it!" Liu Xing drew out the sword from his waist at once. Meanwhile, he formed his Martial Soul behind him.
His martial soul was a scimitar that emitted golden light and burned with raging golden flames. This was clearly a Heaven rank martial soul.
He immediately infused the strength of his Martial Soul into the sword in his hand. Soon, the sword was set ablaze with golden flames.
A terrifyingly high temperature spread in an instant, causing the temperature in the entire main hall to soar to 100 degrees Celsius.
The short fatty and the skinny young man were both forced to take a few steps back due to the high temperature. Zhang Cheng, who was at King Wu's realm, was directly forced out of the main hall.
However, Lin Yun, who bore the brunt of the force, stood still in the high temperature. Without even looking at Liu Xing, he said expressionlessly, "Martial Soul? No need. "
"No need? What... what do you mean? " Liu Xing was instantly dumbfounded. Even a Level 6 Martial Ancestor Realm expert like him had to display his Martial Spirit first. However, a mere Level 1 Martial Ancestor Realm expert like him said that there was no need for him to display his Martial Spirit. This was obviously a humiliation to him!
"Bastard, how dare you humiliate me? I'm going to kill you!" Liu Xing was completely infuriated by Lin Yun's behavior. He had completely lost his mind. He even forgot that Lin Yun was a personal disciple. He directly slashed his sword at Lin Yun's neck mercilessly.
The short fatty and the skinny young man were both terrified at this moment.
They had instigated Liu Xing to deal with Lin Yun so that Liu Xing could teach Lin Yun a lesson. However, they had not expected that Liu Xing would kill Lin Yun!
Lin Yun was the personal disciple of the sect head!
If Lin Yun was really killed by Liu Xing, the two instigated Liu Xing to kill Lin Yun would definitely be responsible for it.
When the fatty and the skinny young man thought that Lin Yun was going to be beheaded, something unexpected happened.
Lin Yun raised his right hand casually and caught the burning sword blade with his hand. No matter how sharp the sword was, no matter how hot the flames were, they couldn't harm Lin Yun's palm in the slightest!
Liu Xing widely opened his eyes out of shock, which were full of disbelief.
The short fatty and the skinny young man who were watching the duel from afar were also dumbfounded.
The full-strength strike of a Martial Ancestor Realm expert was blocked by a Martial Ancestor Realm expert bare-handed.
This kind of matter was really too inconceivable, and it simply completely refreshed their worldview!
"No! That's impossible! " Liu Xing couldn't accept it as he shouted as a great amount of golden flames burst out from the sword blade, covering Lin Yun's entire body.
Lin Yun still stood there indifferently, letting the golden flames burn on his body without showing any expression, as if he didn't feel any temperature at all.
The golden flames soon burned up Lin Yun's clothes; however, Lin Yun's body didn't show any sign of being burnt.
In the Sky Martial Continent, Lin Yun could even bear the Refined Real Fire which was over 30,000 degrees Celsius, not to mention this kind of golden flames which were 6,000 to 7,000 degrees Celsius.
The temperature of the flames burning Lin Yun's body felt like an ordinary person taking a bath in warm water.
Additionally, after cultivating the Immortal Body, Lin Yun could absorb the ability of the Martial Soul of any warrior whose cultivation was lower than his. Therefore, the ability of Liu Xing's Martial Soul was even less effective.
Now that the ability of the Martial Soul was ineffective to Lin Yun, ordinary attacks were even more ineffective to Lin Yun. After being refined by the Refined Real Fire, Lin Yun's physical strength had improved to a higher level.
Not to mention the warriors below Wu Huang Realm, even those low-level warriors above Wu Huang Realm couldn't hurt Lin Yun's body anymore.
As a Martial Ancestor Realm expert, how could Liu Xing hurt Lin Yun?
Before Liu Xing recovered his composure, Lin Yun had exerted his strength to pinch the sword with his right hand.
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