The deacon only felt a blurry black shadow attacking him. Before he could see clearly who the black shadow was, the black shadow flashed in front of him.
The Martial House's disciples' rooms were strictly managed. Usually, when a disciple enters or exits the room, they must be confirmed and inspected by the deacon.
The deacon had served in the inner court for many years, but he had never encountered a disciple who didn't accept the inspection and directly broke in.
"Stop!"
The deacon was furious. He directly jumped from his seat and somersaulted several meters in the air. He landed in front of Lin Yun at an even faster speed, blocking Lin Yun's path.
"Get out of the way!" In the face of a Ninth Level Martial Warrior realm deacon, Lin Yun still didn't change his expression. He just coldly spat out two words.
The deacon slowly turned around and looked angrily at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun had been in the limelight recently, so the deacon naturally knew Lin Yun.
When he discovered that the young man in front of him turned out to be Lin Yun, the deacon's expression changed slightly. He seemed to have thought of something.
But soon, his expression returned to normal. He coldly said to Lin Yun, "Lin Yun, although you have entered the inner court, the relevant procedures for moving the room have not been completed yet. However, the relevant procedures for moving the rooms have not been completed, so you can't enter the inner sect yet. "
While the deacon and Lin Yun were talking, some of the inner court disciples who were going in and out were attracted to them.
"What's going on? What happened? "
"Isn't this the Lin Yun who won the inner court disciple selection competition?"
"Doesn't the procedure for moving the room take a day? He just officially entered the inner court today. Why did he directly come to the inner court room at night? Isn't he too impatient? "
"It seems that he is too eager to enter the inner court."
Lin Yun turned a deaf ear to the words of the disciples. He stared at the deacon with a pair of murderous eyes and said to the deacon in a threatening tone, "I will only say one thing, get out of the way!"
Hearing Lin Yun's words, the inner court disciples were horrified.
"I … I didn't hear wrong, right? This Lin Yun actually dares to use this kind of tone to speak to the deacon in charge of the wing room! "
"Does he think he can be arrogant just because he's talented? What an arrogant fellow! "
"On the first day he came to the inner court wing, he offended the Deacon in charge of the wing. Now he's going to suffer!"
All the inner sect disciples looked at Lin Yun mockingly, as if they were looking forward to seeing how the deacon would deal with Lin Yun.
"I'm sorry, these are the rules of the martial house, I'm just following orders." The deacon's tone towards Lin Yun was already very polite. If it was any other disciple, the deacon would have already kicked them out.
However, Lin Yun did not appreciate it at all. At this time, he only wanted to save Lin Ying and did not care about anything else.
Without saying another word, Lin Yun's figure flashed, and he intended to go around the attendant and charge into the room.
Lin Yun's speed was very fast, so fast that the eyes of the disciples next to him could not see him clearly, they could only see a blurry black shadow.
However, the Level Nine Martial Warrior Realm deacon's speed was faster than Lin Yun!
Before Lin Yun could go around him and rush into the wing room, he intercepted Lin Yun at an even faster speed.
"Get lost!" Lin Yun shouted, and his black eyes suddenly burst out a touch of fierce light, directly punching towards the deacon's face.
Seeing Lin Yun suddenly punch, a touch of surprise flashed in the deacon's eyes, obviously did not expect Lin Yun's speed to be so fast.
However, the deacon's speed was faster than Lin Yun, when Lin Yun's punch was about to hit him. He suddenly stretched out his left hand, accurately blocking Lin Yun's punch.
"Don't get carried away!" The deacon snorted coldly as he blocked Lin Yun's punch. He then swung his fist at Lin Yun.
The speed of the punch was extremely fast, so fast that it only formed a blurry fist shadow, almost reaching subsonic speed.
Not to mention the outer sect disciples, even the inner sect disciples could not react at all.
However, in the eyes of Lin Yun, who had already entered the state of Minute Subtlety, the trajectory of the punch was clearly visible.
At the same time that the punch was thrown, Lin Yun had already made a dodging movement, and finally, at the last moment, he avoided the unexpected punch in time.
The punch passed close to the side of Lin Yun's face, and the strong wind brought by the fist blew on Lin Yun's face, causing Lin Yun's black hair to dance wildly.
At the moment that the punch blasted out to its limit and stopped, a fist-sized Yuan Qi burst out from the fist, violently bombarding the floor.
Bang!
There was a loud sound, and the floor behind Lin Yun instantly exploded, forming a pit with a diameter of half a meter. The shock wave carried countless pieces of gravel, shooting out from the pit in all directions.
Everyone was dumbstruck by this scene.
A punch through the air caused the floor to explode.
Was this the power of a ninth-level martial artist's punch?!
Even Lin Yun, who had cultivated the Indestructible Divine Body to the entry level, did not dare to take this punch head-on.
While avoiding the deacon's punch, Lin Yun punched again, this time towards the deacon's chest.
Unlike the previous punch, this punch seemed casual, but in reality, it carried a shock wave that was invisible to the naked eye.
Perhaps it was because he sensed the Yuan Qi fluctuation on Lin Yun's fist, but the deacon did not dare to take this punch head-on from Lin Yun. Instead, he sidestepped and avoided Lin Yun's punch, then raised his leg and kicked towards Lin Yun.
The moment this kick was thrown, the tip of his foot broke through the sound barrier, exploding a circle of white air wave, wrapped in an ear-piercing whistling sound, directly kicking towards Lin Yun's chest.
The speed of this kick was even faster than the deacon's punch!
It was obvious that the deacon was worried that he would accidentally kill Lin Yun, so he deliberately held back his punch.
But the strength that Lin Yun displayed was stronger than he had expected. It was precisely because of this that he used his full strength in this kick.
The speed of this kick was too fast. Even though Lin Yun could barely see it clearly in the state of 'Minute Subtlety', his body could not keep up with the rhythm.
Unable to dodge, Lin Yun could only cross his arms in front of his chest.
Bang!
All he heard was a loud sound.
The huge force produced by that kick instantly made Lin Yun's arms numb, and his feet involuntarily left the ground. His entire body directly flew more than ten meters away, slamming hard into the wall of the wing room.
Bang —
Another loud sound was heard.
The wall of the wing room instantly caved in, forming a pit with a diameter of two meters. Countless spiderweb-like cracks extended from the center of the pit, expanding the entire wall.
The loud noise attracted the attention of even more inner court disciples who were passing by.
"What's going on? Who's fighting in front of the inner sect disciples' wing room? "
"It's Lin Yun, he's fighting with the deacon in charge of guarding the wing room!"
"What? Did Lin Yun eat leopard's guts? He actually dared to fight with the deacon! "
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