"Young hero Lin Yun, I have long heard of your great deeds. I have admired your name for a long time, please allow me to join the Yun Sect!" A youth with a long sword on his back stood in front of the black haired man and spoke to him in a worshipful tone.
The man called "Lin Yun" looked at the young swordsman with a look of disdain. Then he kicked the young swordsman to the ground.
"A trivial martial master wants to join Father's Yun Sect? Hurry up and scram for Father! "
The fake Lin Yun gave a cold snort of disdain. Then he loudly said to the crowd, "Everyone listen to Father. The minimum requirement to join the Yun Sect is to have a cultivation base that is at least in the King Wu realm!"
A man with a pair of metal legs walked out from behind the fake Lin Yun and said to the young swordsman, "Scram. Don't you know who our Boss is? He is the Lin Yun who dared to kill the Ancient Sacred Clan! What qualifications do you, a trivial martial master, have to follow him? "
Hearing the harsh words of the two, the young swordsman angrily clenched his fists. However, he did not dare act out in front of them. He could only swallow his anger and turn around to leave.
After the young swordsman swallowed his anger and left, the crowd began to discuss.
"Even martial masters have been rejected, this recruitment standard is quite high."
"It's fine if they don't let him join, but they even maliciously belittle him. They really don't give him any face …"
"There's nothing we can do about it. Who told him to kill the Ancient Sacred Clan's Lin Yun. After all, his strength is there."
Hearing the crowd's discussion, the black haired man called "Lin Yun" coldly smiled and said, "Don't think that just anyone can join our Yun Sect. Our Yun Sect only accepts martial artists that have been carefully selected. Those that are lower than King Wu's realm are out of the question!"
The man with the metal legs nodded and said, "Trash that can't even reach King Wu's realm, even if they follow us to the Divine Realm, they will only drag us down."
When they heard the metal-legged man's words, the martialists whose cultivation had yet to reach King Wu's level involuntarily clenched their fists as rage surged in their hearts.
"Don't look down on me like that. I'm not trash! I was only born a few years later than you. If you give me a few more years, my cultivation may not be inferior to yours! "A hot-blooded youth stood up and retorted in a very unconvinced tone.
This youth looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had the cultivation of a level seven Martial Master. It was obvious that he was a genius amongst geniuses, so it was inevitable that he would have a tsundere aura in his bones.
"Zhang Wei, this kid says he's not trash. Go teach him a lesson," the fake Lin Yun said to the man with the metal legs.
"No problem." The man with a pair of metal legs responded, then rubbed his palms together and walked toward the young man who provoked him.
"You … What are you doing?" The tsundere youth's face instantly turned pale. He had never thought that Lin Yun's group would be so petty. He had only casually retorted and they actually wanted to make a move.
Before the tsundere youth could react, the fake Zhang Wei had already rushed in front of the tsundere youth and smashed his fist into the tsundere youth's abdomen at lightning speed.
Puff!
The tsundere youth spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew backwards from the ground and rolled to Lin Yun's feet.
The fake Zhang Wei's cultivation had already reached King Wu's realm. As for the tsundere youth's cultivation, he was only a level seven Martial Master. No matter how much of a genius he was, he was still no match for King Wu.
And the fake Zhang Wei's punch was a punch that did not hold back at all. It directly crippled the tsundere youth's cultivation.
The surrounding crowd felt that Lin Yun's group had gone too far. The other party had only retorted and they had actually crippled his cultivation. This was simply too vicious!
However, what the crowd did not expect was that even after the tsundere youth's cultivation had been crippled, the fake Zhang Wei still had no intention of stopping. He once again charged toward the tsundere youth and directly punched the tsundere youth's head. It was obvious that he was planning to kill him!
At this moment, Lin Yun's eyes were closed. He was focusing his mind power to sense the fluctuations of the soul, trying to find the whereabouts of the soul jade shard.
A sudden gust of wind from the punch interfered with Lin Yun's senses, causing Lin Yun to be unable to focus his mind power.
Lin Yun frowned unhappily. Then, he casually raised his left hand and casually caught the incoming fist.
"Don't be noisy."
Lin Yun's indifferent voice suddenly rang out. Then, the entire place fell silent.
Everyone stared blankly at the fake Zhang Wei's fist. When it was less than a foot away from the tsundere youth's head, it was casually caught by Lin Yun's outstretched hand. It was as if they had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world.
The fake Zhang Wei was stunned for two seconds before he suddenly reacted. "Where did this stinking brat come from? How dare he meddle in other people's business! See if I don't beat you up into … "
Before the fake Zhang Wei could finish his sentence, he was already stepped on by Lin Yun. "I told you not to be noisy."
This scene instantly stunned everyone present. Everyone was instantly dumbfounded, and their expressions showed that their worldview, values, and values had been completely shattered.
After stepping on the fake Zhang Wei, Lin Yun continued to close his eyes and focused on sensing the fluctuations of the soul.
The fake Lin Yun walked towards Lin Yun. "Reckless brat, how dare you touch my subordinate? Do you know who I am?"
"Listen up, I am Lin Yun, who even dared to kill the Ancient Sacred Clan! If you don't want to die, kneel down and beg for mercy now! "
When the fake Lin Yun finished this sentence, he had already walked in front of Lin Yun.
At this time, Lin Yun still had his eyes closed. He stood rooted to the ground like a statue and had no reaction at all.
Being ignored by a youth like this, the fake Lin Yun instantly flew into a rage. A large number of veins instantly popped up on his forehead.
Seeing that the fake Lin Yun was about to fly into a rage, the surrounding crowd hurriedly tried to persuade Lin Yun out of goodwill.
"Young man, hurry up and kneel down and beg for mercy! Otherwise, you will lose your precious life because of your momentary stubbornness. "
"Isn't it just kneeling down and begging for mercy? That's such a simple thing. Hurry up and do as I say. "
"This is Lin Yun, who even dared to kill the Ancient Sacred Clan! If you don't do as he says, even a hundred lives won't be enough to pay for it! "
No matter how the surrounding crowd tried to persuade him, Lin Yun did not respond at all. He just stood there and completely ignored the fake Lin Yun in front of him.
"You're asking for it!" The fake Lin Yun finally could not take it anymore. He immediately pulled out the sword from his waist and slashed at Lin Yun's neck.
At this time, Lin Yun suddenly felt a weak wave of soul fluctuations coming from a certain direction. Instantly, he opened his eyes abruptly.
A supreme and domineering aura erupted and instantly enveloped the entire scene.
Plop!
Before the fake Lin Yun could slash out with his sword, he immediately knelt down in front of Lin Yun.
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