The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 334: Listen to thunder in a silent place


Chapter Three Hundred and Fifth

“Sword slave Lin Yun, dare to fight with me!”

Xuantianzong Baiyu gave a cold drink, making this Qiongtai Hall suddenly silent.

A look of surprise appeared on the faces of each disciple, which was slightly shocked.

Although everyone was talking about Lin Yun before, they all said it in private, not on the table. This white elm was good, and he utterly reprimanded him without mercy.

Without any courtesy, it’s not like a disciple of the Dazong Sect at all.

The Chief, the Young Master Liu who is sitting behind Princess Fenghua, frowns slightly, his face is unhappy.

He is seven orifices exquisite, but he guessed why this white elm said so.

It’s nothing more than Lin Yun’s cultivation base is lower than him. Just like the princess said, he has the right not to accept challenges.

This was done on purpose, completely to anger Lin Yun and force him to fight. “

“This young man looks handsome, but he didn’t expect to be so cruel, slapped his face in public, he didn’t give Lin Yun a chance to refuse.”

“We are all forced to do this. You have to bite the bullet if you know you are defeated.”

“It is said that Lin Yunxiu’s dragon tiger fist is very powerful, which makes the disciples of Xuantianzong quite dissatisfied. This Baiyu did this, maybe, behind the Xuantianzong elder’s instruction.”

“It’s also true that an outsider has practiced so well in his sect’s boxing technique. I must be dissatisfied with this sect. I’m afraid that this time, I came prepared and intended to teach Lin Yun a lesson.”

“It seems that this white elm is full of confidence.” I think

After being astonished, the disciples of the major sects in the main hall all cast their eyes on Lin Yun.

Looking at how he did it, Liu Yue sneered, her eyes projected over with Yue Qing.

He is now in full swing. First, he let the millennia-old bell and phoenix fly into the sky, and then he won the first place in the alliance battle. Many people have heard of his name.

But for this battle, he doesn’t seem to be very optimistic about him.

Lin Yun didn’t talk nonsense, put down the wine glass, and walked toward the center of the hall with the sword box on his back.

“If you still have a temper, you know what shame is. But you will undoubtedly lose in this battle. From the moment you practiced my Dragon and Tiger sect, you are destined to endure all this today!”

Bai Yu looked up slightly arrogantly when seeing Lin Yun approaching.

He is a genius who hasn’t appeared in Xuan Tianzong for a hundred years, and Lin Yun is not much different in age, and there is a lot of competition between him. Last night, after the elder Zongmen asked him to play against Lin Yun, he took his orders happily without hesitation.

“It’s better not to test my temper…I will regret it.”

Lin Yun looked calm and said calmly.

“Do you think that with the half-slapped Dragon Tiger Fist, you can really contend with me? Haha, the authentic Buddhist Dragon Tiger Fist, you don’t know how scary it is!”

Bai Yu laughed coldly, and didn’t take Lin Yun too seriously.

“To defeat you, you don’t need to use Dragon Tiger Fist.”

“Hehe, by virtue of Xuantianzong’s incompetence, you won’t even have a chance of winning 10%. If you want to defeat my Xuantianzong’s dragon and tiger fist with swordsmanship, you don’t have to weigh how many catties you have. Two.”

A flash of confidence flashed in Bai Yu’s eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

The bald elder of Xuan Tianzong, and the other senior brothers, smiled and nodded slightly. This white elm can speak, compared with the swordsmanship of the Dragon Tiger Fist of the Xuan Tianzong, the Megatron Daqin, and the Lingxiao sword pavilion, it is naturally not influential.

Xuantianzong Wang Han smiled coldly, and said faintly: “Alright, Junior Brother Bai, don’t talk nonsense with him. Within three moves, defeat him.”

Three tricks?

Everyone seemed a little shocked when he said this.

No matter how Lin Yun is, he is also the rising star of the Lingxiao Jiange, although his cultivation is weaker than this Baiyu. But somehow they have also won the first place in the Jiange League battle, not because they have gained a reputation. Although they are more optimistic about Baiyu in this battle.

But, you said that you defeated Lin Yun with three strokes, which is a bit too crazy.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two should be between the first and second, Baiyu Sheng is coming prepared, and the cultivation base has the advantage. But this advantage, no matter how you look at it, doesn’t seem to be so big that Bai Yu’s three moves can win.

Boom!

Without warning, the sound of dragons and tigers roared suddenly from Bai Yu’s body. The dragon yin was violent, the tiger roared like thunder, the endless gust of wind raged from the white elm, and the Buddhism Shengwei continued to rush.

“The first trick!”

The long gown has no wind, and the long hair dances with the wind. Bai Yu snorted coldly. The soles of his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and a crack appeared on the jade ground as hard as green steel, and he rushed over like a lightning bolt.

In mid-air, five fingers clenched tightly, and there was another roar of dragons and tigers, like a volcanic eruption, continuous, and the shocking eardrums were shocked.

The mountain whispered and tsunami-like violent aura, as soon as it shot, everyone cried out.

“So powerful!”

“This boy… is not like the seventh level of Xuanwu at all, he has come prepared!”

“Horrible, this white elm is really tough. No wonder Wang Han dared to say three strokes to win. With the momentum of this punch alone, the disciples of Xuanwu Eighth Clan did not dare to hold onto it. I think it may not require three moves.”

Too strong…As soon as this Baiyu shot, everyone woke up like a dream, understanding why he was so mad.

This young man does indeed have arrogant capital.

When he finished ten steps and came to Lin Yun, he developed a vision of dragon and tiger leaping, swallowing mountains and rivers, one dragon and one tiger, two phantoms appeared behind him at the same time.

“Are you going to step forward?”

Lin Yun didn’t evade, but his body was as calm as water, and his unhurried temperament suddenly became fierce.

Waves of sword power radiated from him like waves, and the whole person seemed to turn into a lake, a lake reflecting the sky full of clouds, and the waves were like a mirror.

Water is invisible!

Lin Yun waved his hand and held the burial sword that flew out of the sword box tightly. When the fist was about to come forward, he drew the sword out of its sheath.

Chun!

The sword body shone brightly, and the roses danced wildly, like a dream. The sword power is erratic, like water and clouds, without phase and action.

Crack!

Like a dragon like a tiger, a punch that swallowed the mountains and rivers, clearly locked Lin Yun. The moment that could fall, I just passed by, igniting the violent wind, and the wind lifted Lin Yun’s long hair on his forehead, revealing a beautiful, handsome, calm face.

But the sword he stabbed out was an unscrupulous picture, suddenly rising into the sky. The waves are as high as a hundred feet high, and roar like a dragon, rolling in.

Bai Yu was taken aback. He never expected Lin Yun’s sword power to be so strange. The punch just hit it clearly, but when it was about to fall, the other party swayed gently and slid over silently like running water.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was like Lin Yun didn’t move, but escaped his punch.

The sword coming from the piercing, even more turbulent, under the insistence of Jianyi, the strength of the vast sword is shocking.

“Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger!”

But this white elm was really good, turning into a dragon mountain with his left hand and a tiger mountain with his right hand. Facing this madly advancing sword, his five fingers clenched, and his fists slammed into each other.

Boom!

It is as if a dragon mountain and a tiger mountain crashed into each other and merged into a mountain of dragons and tigers amidst the earth-shaking sound. Hidden dragon under the mountain, Crouching tiger on the mountain, Hidden dragon and tiger!

Clang!

Longhuquan, known as the strongest defensive move, abruptly, blocked this deadly sword.

“Fu Moyin!”

Ignoring the violent turbulence of the sword in his body, Bai Yu gritted his teeth, his hands condensed like a vicious imprint. Suddenly, the whole body was shining with golden light, the Buddha’s prestige was flaming, and a Buddhist **** was condensed in the back of his head, constantly rotating.

Lin Yun has practiced Dragon Tiger Boxing himself, and knows how terrifying the defense of this hidden dragon and crouching tiger, and the power of Fu Mo Yin.

Neither did it recklessly, stretched out his arms and bend his right leg slightly, like a swallow splashing water. The sword power of the turbulent sea, just accept it, the vast sword power suddenly became extremely weak, weak to faintly inaudible, like a drizzle and silent, like a spring breeze on the face, like an autumn water, coming slowly.

First, the strongest defense against the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, and the fiercely powerful Fu Demon Seal, Bai Yu wanted to fight quickly.

But his continuous offensive is like hitting cotton, which is ineffective.

Unconsciously, the ten tricks passed.

The so-called three strokes to defeat Lin Yun also quietly turned into a joke.

Xuan Tianzong’s face became tense up and down, staring at the battle. Right now, they only wished that Bai Yu would end the battle quickly and stop dragging on.

Longhuquan is in the hands of Baiyu, and the performance is superb. It is like a dragon and a tiger, and the offensive is unparalleled. Each move is shocking.

But still, he couldn’t really hit Lin Yun, and he couldn’t capture Lin Yun’s body in his strange and invisible sword power.

Damn, filthy things, I only know the sword slaves hiding in Tibet.

In the midst of the rage, Bai Yu didn’t realize it, with a sword intent like a spring breeze and rain, quietly pouring into his body bit by bit.

A strong defense did not play a role.

Still chasing fiercely, feeling that I have the advantage, and the opponent will only run around.

Can Lin Yun really just run?

His body is like a stream, with long flowing water, and his sword like falling flowers, undulating with the waves. A leaf swayed in the mist and rain, and the flowers drifted and flowed.

The white elm was endless at first, but after more than a dozen moves, the sword strength that remained in its body, from the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, to various parts of the body, continuously converged, like a fusion of rivers.

When he wakes up, the sword intent scattered everywhere has risen like a river, which cannot be ignored or stopped.

Huh!

Lin Yun fluttered lightly and landed steadily, with long sleeves like clouds, turning his hands and shaking, the sword body was stitched together, and finally into the scabbard.

“You lost.”

With the sound of the sword being sheathed, Lin Yun’s expression was calm and he said softly.

Pump!

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Yu’s expression kept changing without warning, and he vomited a mouthful of blood. The dragons roared and the tigers roared, and he stopped, his face pale to the point of frightening.

“What kind of swordsmanship is this?”

Bai Yu’s face was pale and scary, and the look in his eyes was extremely unwilling, and asked with some difficulty.

“Third-rate swordsmanship, but it is more than enough to beat you, after all…you are not as good as third-rate swordsmanship.”

When Lin Yun finished speaking, he turned around alone without even looking at Bai Yu.

Slap!

The silent slap in the face was so loud that Bai Yu felt hot on her face. His previous swordsmanship of Xiaolingxiao sword pavilion was third-rate, but after the miserable defeat, he was returned by Lin Yunyuan.

There is nothing more to slap your face than this.

The elders and disciples of Xuan Tianzong’s faces were ugly, and they couldn’t laugh anymore. Especially, Wang Han, who shouted three strokes to defeat Lin Yun, felt even more uncomfortable like eating shit.

Xinyan propped her chin with her right hand, Shui Lingling’s eyes looked at Lin Yun, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her charming face was drawn with a charming curve, her smiling face was like a flower, but it was more moving than flowers.

“You are looking for death!”

Bai Yu’s anger is unrevealable, Lin Yun’s sentence is not as good as a third-rate sentence, and it deeply hurt him, making him unable to control his anger.

But he completely forgot that when he first provoked, he publicly denounced Lin Yun as a sword slave.

When I heard the exclamation, I saw Bai Yu, angrily, and punched Lin Yun in the back of the head.

This punch, with great force, went toward the vital point, without any reservation.

If you get hit, you can’t imagine the consequences.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun’s figure shook and turned around like lightning. The seemingly temperamental youth flashed an astonishing murderous aura between his eyebrows, which made people shudder from the cold.

He was filled with the power of the dragon and elephant, and the holy voice he heard sounded like an ancient war cauldron making a loud noise.

The five fingers clenched into a fist and blasted out like lightning.

With a punch, he closed his hand and stood, Bai Yu’s fist was only less than half an inch away from Lin Yun’s forehead. But this half-inch distance is like a chasm, insurmountable.

Because a fist mark appeared on his chest ~IndoMTL.com~. At first, this fist mark was only shallow, and then gradually deepened, as if the invisible force was constantly running through, constantly deep.

In Lin Yun’s indifferent expression, this fist mark, one inch, two inches, three inches… keeps rising.

In the end, it completely penetrated Bai Yu’s chest, and a fist-shaped hollow appeared in the blood splashing.

“I said, don’t test my temper, you will regret it.”

The voice fell, and the white elm was like a sandbag, and the strength contained in the fist flew out fiercely, the scattered blood bloomed like a flower, and it collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

Listen to thunder in a silent place, and see flowers in a colorless place.

At this moment, Qiongtai Hall is silent, and everyone can see this scene. But there was a thunder in his heart, and he was completely stunned, stunned and speechless.

The ending that no one thought of was sudden, and it was a little unacceptable.

()(一世大尊)


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