In everyone's eyes, Lin Yun was able to withstand the deacon's attack unscathed.
But in reality, only Lin Yun knew that the deacon did not use his full strength.
It could even be said that at the last moment, the deacon purposely held back, which allowed Lin Yun to come out unscathed.
The deacon's motive was obvious. He was actually afraid of offending Lin Yun, so he deliberately found an excuse to let Lin Yun in.
Lin Yun was well aware of this point.
Although he wasted some time on the deacon, it was already a good result to be able to enter the inner disciple's room without using the Demon God Core Crystal and the Demon Slayer Sword.
There was no need to mention the Demon God Core Crystal's power. With Lin Yun's current physical condition, he would still be unconscious for half a day after using it.
The Demon Slayer Sword's consumption was also extremely terrifying. With Lin Yun's current realm, even if he only used it once, it would be enough to drain all of Lin Yun's vitality and mental strength.
Even if his vitality was drained, he could still extract it from the energy storage inscription pattern. But if his mental strength was drained, it would take a few days to recover.
Whether it was the Demon God Core Crystal or the Demon Slayer Sword, unless it was absolutely necessary, Lin Yun would not use them easily.
After entering the inner disciple's room, Lin Yun ran around like a mad bull, searching for Lin Ying's whereabouts in the room.
Lin Yun's appearance immediately caused a commotion in the room.
"Hey, isn't that the champion of the inner disciple selection competition, Lin Yun?"
"Why is he here tonight? Didn't he have to go through the procedures to move the room?"
"What is he looking for? He seems to be in a hurry? "
For a moment, many inner disciples who were in their rooms came out of their rooms to watch the commotion.
Lin Yun ignored the inner disciples who were watching the commotion. He continued to rely on the scent left on Lin Ying's body and walked along the corridor.
"Stop!"
A tall and burly bald man suddenly stood in front of Lin Yun.
This bald man was close to twenty years old and was a warrior of the fifth rank. His cultivation was deeper than Wei Anfu's, and he was presumably stronger than Wei Anfu.
The bald man looked at Lin Yun with a mocking gaze, "This is an inner disciple's room, who allowed you to come here …"
Before he could finish his words, he was sent flying through the air.
This was because Lin Yun's lightning-fast punch had already landed on his chest and sent him flying.
Bang!
There was a loud noise.
The bald man slammed into the wall at the end of the corridor, causing the entire wall to cave inwards and crack lines to appear.
When the other inner disciples saw this, they were instantly enraged.
"This kid actually dared to hit an inner court disciple in the wing room of our inner court disciple!"
"You haven't even officially entered the inner sanctum, but you're already looking down on us inner sanctum disciples. What will you do in the future?"
"Let's go, we must teach him a lesson!"
The three inner sect disciples of the fifth level of the Martial Warrior Realm rushed towards Lin Yun without saying a word. They raised their fists and smashed towards Lin Yun.
"Get lost!" Lin Yun shouted and faced the three people head-on.
Before the first person's fist hit him, Lin Yun took the initiative and punched him in the chest first.
The shockwave carried by the fist instantly penetrated his chest, causing him to suffer serious internal injuries.
In the next moment, the second person's fist had already smashed towards Lin Yun's face.
Lin Yun raised his left hand and casually caught the second person's fist. He then followed up with a backhand punch, making the second person spit out a mouthful of blood.
The third person finally seized the opportunity and punched Lin Yun's chest.
But!
After the punch hit Lin Yun, it was like a stone falling into a quagmire, without the slightest ripple.
The third person also felt that his punch did not hit a human body, but an iron wall.
He couldn't believe it. How could there be such a strong body in the world?
Before he could recover from the shock, Lin Yun hit him in the face with a backhand elbow.
Bang!
Accompanied by a loud noise, the third person's head was raised back exaggeratedly, and his whole body flew back more than ten meters from the ground.
This scene instantly shocked everyone.
They couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.
A new disciple who had just been selected to enter the inner sanctum had actually defeated three old inner sanctum disciples in an instant.
This was simply too unbelievable!
Compared to the shock of everyone, Lin Yun seemed to have done a trivial thing. He didn't even look at those who were knocked down by him. He just ignored them and continued to move forward.
And those disciples who were originally prepared to rush up to teach Lin Yun a lesson were also shocked by Lin Yun's valiant strength. They just stood there stupidly, and for a moment, no one dared to come forward to stop Lin Yun.
"Kid, don't get carried away!"
At this moment, a sharp voice rang out.
The inner sanctum disciples heard the voice and retreated, taking the initiative to open up a path.
Then, a man with a long sword on his back walked out from the crowd.
This man was in his early twenties, with long, elegant hair, and an exquisite long sword on his back. He looked very handsome and confident, like a young hero who traveled the world.
And the aura on his body was stronger than the other inner sanctum disciples around him. Obviously, he was a level six Martial Warrior!
Although he had just entered the realm of a level six Martial Warrior, in the entire inner sanctum, he could be considered as one of the top existences.
After all, even the core disciples who were known as the top four monsters were only at the peak of level six Martial Warriors!
"Senior Brother Zhang Feng, you came at the right time. This kid has just entered the inner sanctum for less than a day, and he came to our inner sanctum disciples' wing to cause trouble. He's planning to take us down a notch!"
"Senior Brother Zhang Feng, you must teach this kid a lesson and vent the anger of our inner sanctum disciples!"
"I'm relieved that Senior Brother Zhang Feng is here. Senior Brother Zhang Feng is one of the top experts in the inner sanctum. With him taking action, this kid will definitely be easily dealt with."
Zhang Feng immediately felt like he was walking on cloud nine. He showed a proud smile and said with a proud face, "Do you think I need to deal with this kind of trash personally? You're simply a disgrace to us inner sanctum disciples! "
Hearing Zhang Feng's words, all the inner sanctum disciples were ashamed. A group of level five Martial Warriors actually couldn't deal with a level three Martial Warrior. This was indeed too shameful!
"Kid, today I'll let you see how strong we inner sanctum disciples are!" As he spoke, Zhang Feng had already pulled out a long sword from his back.
"Those who block me will die!" Lin Yun's pace did not slow down at all. At the same time, he took the opportunity to pull out the sword from his waist.
"Don't be arrogant!" Zhang Feng injected a stream of Primordial Qi into the long sword, and then rushed towards Lin Yun with one hand holding the sword.
Perhaps he had underestimated his opponent, so he did not use any martial arts skills. Just like that, he directly rushed towards Lin Yun with the sword in his hand.
Lin Yun was also too lazy to activate his Martial Soul. He directly injected a large amount of Primordial Qi into the sword, and then stepped back with one foot.
God of Annihilation Sword Art – First Style!
Lin Yun's figure flashed, and instantly turned into a black shadow, carrying a sharp sword light, and swept past Zhang Feng's figure.
Whoosh!
Zhang Feng only felt his vision blur, and then Lin Yun appeared behind him.
Crack!
The long sword in his hand instantly broke from the middle.
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