Peerless Dandi

Chapter 83 The Collision Under the Night Sky
As if sensing the change in Lin Yun, Gu Ziyan patted him on the shoulder, and said playfully: "Don't worry, when I become a generation of empress, I will cover you, and whoever bullies you at that time, I will beat him up." go back."

Speaking of which, Gu Ziyan waved her delicate fist forcefully.

Hearing this, Lin Yun was startled for a moment, then smiled casually, and joked: "I don't know how old this empress is, but does she have a crush on someone? If not, what do you think?"

Gu Ziyan's pretty face was slightly red, and she glanced sideways at Lin Yun with her beautiful eyes, pinched Lin Yun's ear, and pretended to be fierce: "Little boy, when will you beat me, and when will you say this again."

Lin Yun smiled, and some sentimentality in his heart was also resolved by Gu Ziyan's words.

The next dozen or so battles lasted until [-] o'clock in the evening before they came to an end under the unsatisfied eyes of everyone.

With the coming of night, the outer courtyard, which had experienced a day of hustle and bustle, finally returned to its previous silence. Starlight sprinkled from the sky, illuminating the darkness, allowing the disciples who had experienced a day of fighting to completely relax. .

In the quiet room, the faint moonlight poured in from the window, and shone on Lin Yun who was sitting cross-legged on the bed. The aura of heaven and earth surrounded Lin Yun's body, penetrated into his body with his breath, and replenished in Zijin In the spiritual sea of ​​color.

This state lasted for about two hours before Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes, and poured out the stale air that had been pent up in his chest for a long time.

With the exhalation of this turbid breath, Lin Yun's face suddenly revealed a layer of light, and the few traces of pallor left by the battle during the day also completely dissipated at this moment.

Feeling the surge of spiritual power in his body again, Lin Yun heaved a sigh of relief, looked at himself, and said softly: "After entering the inner courtyard, it seems that I want to find an opportunity to go out for a while, if I am as tepid as now I am afraid that it will never be possible to become a real strong person by practicing fire."

Only when a person's life is threatened, will the deepest potential of a person erupt like a volcano. If you have been living under the protection of others, even if you have a talent against the sky, it is difficult to achieve great things.

For Lin Yun, there is never a lack of cultivation talent. What he lacks is the tempering of iron and blood. Only after successfully passing through the tempering of blood can he truly transform and embark on the path he hopes for.

Staying in the Canglan Lingyuan, although it is safe, is not what he really wants.

"Who?"

Lin Yun's eyes froze suddenly, and a palm wind blasted out of the window instantly. At the same time, like a ghost, he shot out of the room and landed in the courtyard.

"Good perception."

A blood-colored figure appeared not far from Lin Yun, his eyes were like a falcon, staring at Lin Yun closely, and the corner of his mouth raised an obscene arc.

"It's you?"

Seeing the man's appearance, Lin Yun was slightly taken aback, because the one who appeared in front of him at this moment was the blood-clothed man that Gu Ziyan told him to be careful before.

"I'm very interested in you. I think your blood must be delicious." The blood-clothed man licked his lips and stared at Lin Yun, as if examining his prey.

Hearing this, Lin Yun frowned slightly. Did this guy come to him in the middle of the night just to say these few words?

"Shoot, let me see your strength." The blood-clothed man glanced at Lin Yun, and couldn't bear the excitement in his heart any longer. A little rock hit his toe, and his body suddenly turned into a blood shadow, piercing the darkness , shot towards Lin Yun as fast as lightning.

In the darkness, the man's figure stood out, like a hunter walking through the darkness, bloody and fierce.

Facing the man's attack, Lin Yun could only feel a strong bloody smell rushing towards his face, and then, with a cold snort, the purple-gold spiritual power in his body burst out instantly, covering it, as if turning into a god of war.

The figure jumped up, like a shooting star, and with one hand turned into a palm, he wanted to slap the blood shadow directly.

"What a thick blood."

Feeling Lin Yun's burst of breath, the blood-clothed man let out a cry of surprise, and instead of backing away, he swung his palm directly to meet Lin Yun's palm.

Bang!
When the two collided, a strong smell of blood swept over in an instant, followed by streams of blood-colored spiritual power gushing out, and for a moment, it shot into Lin Yun's body along the palm of his hand.

As soon as the bloody spiritual power entered his body, it began to wantonly destroy the meridians in Lin Yun's body.

"not good."

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he immediately activated the Ninglong Mind Method, and the rolling purple-gold spiritual power gushed out from the spiritual sea, killing the bloody spiritual power that had entered his body.

One after another dragon chant came out from the spiritual sea, like ancient divine sounds, bombarding the blood-colored spiritual power. As soon as it advanced and retreated, the blood-colored spiritual power was instantly shattered and turned into nothing.

"Roar!"

A high-pitched dragon chant came out of Lin Yun's mouth, and he slapped it out with a palm, like a thousand dragons roaring together, swallowing thousands of miles with anger.

Sensing Lin Yun's change, the blood-clothed man's eyes flashed a strange color, his footwork was erratic, trying to avoid Lin Yun's blow.

But how could Lin Yun give him a chance, the moment the palm was slapped, the figure burst out again, bullying him down, forcing the man in blood to a corner, and directly pushing out with his palm, blasting towards the man in blood in the chest.

There was nowhere to escape, a flash of sharpness flashed in the eyes of the blood-clothed man, with one hand upward, the blood-colored spiritual power crazily flocked to the palm of his hand, instantly condensing a huge blood-colored handprint, resisting Lin Yun's blow that contained bursts of dragon chant.

"boom!"

When the two met, the blood-clothed man shot several feet backwards, his eyes flashed with various emotions, and finally stopped at surprise.

Hiding his trembling palms behind his back, he looked at Lin Yun in amazement: "I underestimated you, anyway, sooner or later you and I will meet, and then I will take your blood."

"By you?"

Lin Yun smiled lightly, raised his head slightly, his delicate face was even more extraordinary under the moonlight.

"You will know in the future how much trouble you have caused by what you said at this moment. I, Yang Jie, will take your blood." The blood-clothed man sneered, and immediately stopped talking. The blood shadow flickered, and he was about to leave this place.

"Come and leave as you want, you treat me as Lin Yun, so you can bully me?" Lin Yun snorted coldly, jumped up, and his purple-golden fists, carrying the power of dragon chant, directly blasted towards him.

Standing in the air, the roar of the dragon roared, this breath was so shocking that even the man in blood couldn't help frowning at this moment.

"Blood Transforming Palm!"

Yang Jie swung his palm, blood qi surged, and countless bloody spiritual powers were mixed in it, like a sea of ​​blood, which made people surprised.

　Qixi Festival is here, I wish all book friends a happy Qixi Festival, and those who have no plans don’t have to worry, Xiaoyi presents you a playful and lovely Gu Ziyan, haha.

　　
　
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