These eight tiny black shadows pierced through the sky, creating a buzzing sound as they rubbed against the air.
Then, in the retina of Lin Yun and the other two, the eight tiny shadows turned into sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four …
In the blink of an eye, the eight black shadows had already turned into countless black shadows that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.
The black shadows were so dense that Lin Yun and the other two had nowhere to hide.
"What are these things!" When the densely packed black shadows were less than ten meters away from them, Qing Yi and Xiahou Xuan finally saw them clearly.
These tens of thousands of black shadows were actually many tiny blades.
Each blade was less than the length of a finger and emitted a sharp, cold light.
At this moment, Lin Yun did not panic at all. Instead, his eyes shone brightly and a shocking battle intent erupted from him.
Then, Lin Yun waved his right hand and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
Facing the blades in front of him, Lin Yun raised his sword. The speed at which he swung his sword was so fast that it turned into a series of afterimages, dazzling Qing Yi and Xiahou Xuan.
Bang, bang, bang!
Sparks continuously shot out from the void, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of metal colliding and clanging sounds that lingered in the ears.
In just a few seconds, Lin Yun had swung his sword countless times, but all the tiny blades in front of him were blocked by Lin Yun.
The sudden appearance of the tiny blades made a crisp sound as they fell to the ground.
The eight black shadows that shot over from afar and Lin Yun blocked them all with his sword. This entire process took less than a few seconds.
At that moment, Qing Yi and Xiahou Xuan looked at each other, speechless. Both of their faces were filled with shock.
After a long time, Qing Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Lin Yun's back in awe. "Jiang Yun … Just how powerful are you now …"
"Big brother Jiang Yun …" Xiahou Xuan also muttered to herself.
Neither of them had expected Jiang Yun to be so powerful. This kind of reaction speed was not something a Level Four Advanced Wu Huang could possess. Even the two of them, Level Five Wu Huang, were left in the dust.
Lin Yun paid no attention to Xiahou Xuan and Qing Yi's shock. With his hands behind his back, he stared at the half-closed door on the left and coldly said, "Come out."
Ordinary martial artists in Wu Huang's realm would have their Divine Sense roughly at the third realm. But now, Lin Yun's Divine Sense had already reached the fourth realm.
The enemies hidden in the darkness could not escape the detection of Lin Yun's Spiritual Sense.
Then, a man's voice came from the half-closed door.
"I didn't expect trash like you to be so fast. You've really surprised us."
Then, three figures slowly walked out from the door. All three of them wore white robes with the word "sword" embroidered on the chest area.
One of them had a scarf wrapped around his head and it was abnormally swollen, like a pig's head.
"It's them …" Qing Yi frowned. These three people were the Sword Sect disciples who had fought with them in the restaurant yesterday. As for the pig-headed Sword Sect disciple, he was the bald youth who had been slapped by Lin Yun yesterday.
"Two Level Six Wu Huang …" Xiahou Xuan also sucked in a breath of cold air. The two Sword Sect disciples standing beside the bald youth had both reached the Level Six Wu Huang realm.
Yesterday in the restaurant, these two had wanted to attack Lin Yun, but they had been stopped by Excalibur's chief disciple, Jian Yan.
"Trash from the Alliance Martial House, you actually dared to injure me. Today, you must kneel down and kowtow to me nine times. Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll spare your corpse." The bald youth let out a gloomy laugh. Perhaps it was because it had affected his wounds, but he soon let out a miserable howl.
When the two senior brothers beside him saw this scene, they also felt a little embarrassed.
Then, one of the men wearing a gray headscarf sneered, "Kid, I don't know why Eldest Senior Brother protected you yesterday. But today, Eldest Senior Brother isn't here, so no one can protect you! "
Hearing this, Lin Yun also understood. He then glanced at Xiahou Xuan and Qing Yi and said in a calm tone, "You two can leave."
The bald youth and the other two were dumbfounded. They looked at Lin Yun as if he was an idiot.
"Did I hear wrong, Senior Brother? This trash wants to fight the three of us alone? "
"Heh, low level, but very arrogant." The man with the gray headscarf sneered.
Qing Yi looked at the three Sword Faction disciples, then looked at Lin Yun, and couldn't help but frown. She hurriedly said, "Jiang Yun, don't joke around!"
"Big Brother Jiang Yun, I know you are very strong, but your opponents are two Level Six Wu Huang and a peak Level Five Wu Huang. It's too risky." Xiahou Xuan knew that Lin Yun was arrogant and unruly, but now was not the time to show off.
"That's right! With your strength, it's not a problem to deal with one Level Six Wu Huang, but there are two of them and a peak Level Five Wu Huang. "
"If you fail, Miss Xuan 'er and I definitely won't be their opponents." Qing Yi said.
Xiahou Xuan also tugged on Lin Yun's sleeve. "Big Brother Jiang Yun, the three of us should work together. It'll be safer that way."
"I understand. Step back." However, Lin Yun didn't seem to hear their words at all.
Qing Yi rolled her eyes and couldn't help but say angrily, "Fine, fine, fine. If you want to die, go ahead! Don't beg us to save you when the time comes. Your temper is as stinky as a stone in a latrine pit. "
As soon as she finished speaking, a miserable shriek came from the tunnel.
Then, Qing Yi clutched her head and muttered to herself in a sobbing tone, "Bastard! You only know how to bully me all day … Wait until I become stronger. I'll teach you a lesson. "
Xiahou Xuan also sighed. She believed in Lin Yun's strength, so she also stepped back.
In the blink of an eye, Qing Yi and Xiahou Xuan had retreated a hundred meters away.
This scene also fell into the eyes of the bald youth and the other two.
In no time, all three of them were burning with rage.
The man wearing a gray headscarf said through gritted teeth, "How dare a piece of trash look down on us!"
"A mere Level Four Wu Huang dares to be so arrogant?" Another Sword Sect disciple with a vertical scar on his face sneered.
The scarred disciple held a sword that was less than a meter long in his hand. The blade was covered in mysterious runes.
"Now, I'll let you see the difference between the disciples of the General Union and trash like you!"
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