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"Master Lin Yun, I have heard of your great deeds, and I have admired your name for a long time. Please let me join Yunmen!" A young man with a sword stood in front of a black-haired Hu Jie man, Say it to him in worship.

The man named Hu Lin, known as "Lin Yun," gave the young swordsman a disdainful look, and then kicked the young swordsman to the ground.

"Zhushu martial arts realm, also want to join Laozi's Cloud Gate? Hurry up and get Laozi away!"

The cottage version of Lin Yun gave a sneer sneer, and then shouted to everyone in the audience: "Let's listen to Lao Tzu, join the minimum standard of Cloud Gate, and repair it to at least reach the level of Wuwang!"

A man with metal legs on his lower body stood out from behind the copycat Lin Yun and said to the young swordsman: "Go back and don't look at who our boss is? He dare to kill even the ancient saints. Lin Yun! What qualifications do you have for a martial artist to follow? "

Hearing the dull and bitter words of the two, the youth clenched his fists in shame and anger, but did not dare to attack in person, and turned around with patience and left.

After the young swordsman swallowed away, everyone on the scene talked.

"Even martial arts have been turned away. The standard of recruitment is really high."

"Even if you don't join the gang, you still belittled them. You really don't give face ..."

"There's no way around it, who would make Lin Yun, who killed the ancient saints, after all, their strength is there."

Hearing the opinions of everyone, the dark-haired man called "Lin Yun" sneered: "Don't think that individuals can join our Cloud Gate. As long as our Cloud Gate can withstand thousands of warriors, it is lower than the King of Martial Arts. Realm is free! "

The man with metal legs on his lower body also nodded and echoed: "Waste that cannot be reached even in the realm of King Wu, even if we follow us to the realm of God, it will only drag our hind legs."

Hearing the words of the men with metal legs, those who had been trained to not reach the level of Wu Wang couldn't help clenching their fists, and a anger suddenly burst into their hearts.

"Don't look down on people like this, I'm not a waste! I'm just born a few years later than you. If you give me a few more years, my cultivation may not be worse than you!" , Refuted in a very unconvincing tone.

This young man seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has the seventh-level martial arts practice, which is obviously the kind of genius among geniuses, so there is inevitably a pride in his bones.

"Zhang Wei, this boy said that he is not a waste, you go to educate him." Lin Yun, a copycat version, said to the man with metal legs under him.

"No problem." The man with metal legs under his body responded, and then rubbed his hands toward the provocative teenager.

"You ... what are you doing?" Aojiao's face paled instantly. He didn't expect Lin Yun's group to be so stingy, he just refuted it casually, and they were going to do it.

Before the Aojiao boy reacted, Zhang Wei, who was a cottage, rushed to the Aojiao boy, and thundered and punched him on the belly of the Aojiao boy.

puff!

Aojiao sprayed blood on his mouth, flew directly off the ground, and then rolled to Lin Yun's feet.

The impersonation of Zhang Wei's practice has reached the level of Wu Wang. And Ao Jiao's cultivation is only a seventh-level martial arts master, no matter how talented he is, he is not an opponent of the king of war.

The fake Zhang Wei's punch was a punch without leaving anything in hand, and the Aojiao boy's repair was discarded directly.

The onlookers all felt that Lin Yun's group had done too much, and they just refuted it, and they even repaired it as a waste, which was simply too cruel!

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Aojiao Youth had been revoked. The fake Zhang Wei didn't even want to stop. He rushed towards Aojiao Youth again and punched Aojiao Youth's head directly. Boom, apparently intended to kill it!

At this time, Lin Yun was closing her eyes, and was concentrating on the spiritual force to perceive the soul fluctuations, trying to find the whereabouts of the soul jade fragments.

A sudden blow of fist wind interfered with Lin Yun's perception and prevented Lin Yun's mental strength from being concentrated.

Lin Yun frowned, then raised his left hand at will, and lightly caught the fist.

"Don't make a noise."

Lin Yun's faint voice sounded suddenly at the scene, and then the entire scene was quiet.

Everyone was stunned looking at the fake Zhang Wei's fist. When he was less than a foot away from Aojiao's head, he was caught by Lin Yun's freely extended palm, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

After two seconds of impersonation, Zhang Wei stayed awake, and then he suddenly responded: "Where is the stinky boy that comes out, dare to be nosy here! See I won't make you into ..."

Before the words of the fake Zhang Wei were finished, Lin Yun had stepped on his feet: "I told you not to make a noise."

This scene instantly stunned everyone in the audience, and everyone was instantly stunned, showing a look of complete expression.

After stepping on the fake Zhang Wei under his feet, Lin Yun continued to close his eyes and concentrate on the soul fluctuations.

But the fake Lin Yun came to Lin Yun at this moment: "I don't know if you are alive or dead, you dare to touch the people under me, do you know who I am?"

"Listen, I'm Lin Yun who dare to kill even the ancient saints! If you don't want to die, immediately kneel down and ask for mercy!"

When Lin Yun finished speaking these words, he had come to Lin Yun.

At this time, Lin Yun still closed her eyes and stood in the same place as the statue without any reaction at all.

Ignored by a young boy like this, Lin Yun was instantly ashamed and angry, and a lot of blue tendons were raised on his forehead.

Seeing that the fake Lin Yun was about to get angry, the crowd hurriedly persuaded Lin Yun.

"Young man, kneel down and ask for forgiveness! Otherwise you will stubbornly lose your precious life."

"Isn't it just kneeling down to ask for forgiveness? Simple things, you should do it quickly."

"The other party is Lin Yun, who dare to kill even the ancient saints! If you don't do what he says, there aren't enough 100 lives to lose!"

No matter how the crowds persuaded, Lin Yun stood still without any reaction, ignoring the fake Lin Yun in front of her.

"You're looking for death!" Finally, the fake Lin Yun couldn't help but pulled out his saber directly from the waist and chopped it towards Lin Yun's neck.

Just at this moment, Lin Yun suddenly felt a certain direction, a faint soul wave came, and opened his eyes suddenly.

A supreme domineering erupted instantly, covering the entire scene instantly.

thump!

The fake Lin Yun's sword, before he could cut it out, fell to his knees directly in front of Lin Yun.

And the surrounding crowds also all bowed to Lin Yun's knees. The whole scene was extremely spectacular for a while ...