The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 12: Flowing Wind Sword Technique
Sword slave Lin Yun, please enlighten me from Brother Chen!
The voice is not loud, but it is loud and powerful, resounding in all directions.
Not the outer disciple Lin Yun, but the former sword slave Lin Yun.
In this battle, Lin Yun did not do it for himself, but for the tenderness of the original master and his final dignity.
Chen Xiao narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Yes, this is decent. Brothers will be reluctant to accept your challenge."
With a smile on his face, killing intent was tumbling in his heart, recalling what Zhou Yun had said to him.
Three body tempering pills are here for you to help me teach Lin Yun, and he will bear the consequences.
In the Hengyun Mountain Range, Lin Yun "destroyed" his sword, which made him murderous. Being suffering in the sect, unable to find an excuse to make a move, but did not expect Zhou Yun to take the initiative to come to him.
Without any hesitation, he agreed to Zhou Yun.
The two men are at war with each other, and the atmosphere is dignified. Make a large area for the two who are ready to fight.
Lin Yun's eyes condensed, and his aura suddenly radiated.
Boom!
The four-fold aura of martial arts, along with the vigorous inner strength of pure Yang Gong, shocked people's hearts.
"Fourfolds of martial arts!"
"Am I dazzled? This sword slave, only a few days ago, was no more than the third level of martial arts. Why did he break through to the fourth level of martial arts within a few days."
"It's incredible, no wonder he dared to challenge Brother Chen."
There was an uproar all around, and was shocked at Lin Yun's cultivation level.
A strange color flashed in Chen Xiao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Oh, you sword slave, I was hiding so deep, but if you think that you can beat me this way, it would be too naive." /
The voice fell, and Chen Xiao also burst out with the fourfold aura of martial arts. Compared with Lin Yun, the aura on his body is more solemn and thick.
According to the agreement, Chen Xiao restricted his cultivation to four levels of martial arts, but his aura was obviously better.
Compare the two and make a final judgment.
"This is a bit uncomfortable. Compared with his previous three levels of martial arts, let Brother Chen use the four levels of martial arts cultivation base, he is afraid that he will lose faster."
"Yes, Brother Chen is at the peak of the five levels of martial arts, and his understanding of the four levels of martial arts is much deeper than him."
"More importantly, the violent thunder swordsmanship practiced by Brother Chen is truly advanced swordsmanship."
"I'm afraid that within two or three moves, you will be able to see the outcome."
The initial shock came, and many outside disciples shook their heads. This is a battle without suspense.
One side came prepared, and one side was forced to fight; one was a sword slave and the other was a senior outer disciple; there was no comparison at all.
"Lin Yun, let's forget about you sword slave. Don't be a hero. If you kneel on the ground later, you will be seen by Su Ziyao."
Someone said jokingly, persuading Lin Yun not to be chaotic.
Chen Xiao laughed and said, "Little Sword Slave, I heard no. If you admit defeat and beg for mercy now, and do what the brother said just now, you and I will be wiped out."
"Brother, your nonsense, is it a bit too much."
Lin Yun said quietly with his eyes quiet.
The calm words were simple and neat, but Chen Xiao looked like a slap on his face.
This sword slave actually dared to talk to himself like this, Chen Xiao couldn't do it with annoyance: "I see you later, dare to be **** your lips!"
He was already overwhelmed, and when his killing intent was rising, he flew up.
Chang!
The long sword in Chen Xiao's hand was unsheathed, buzzing, and the body of the sword clanged like a thunder. One person, one sword, and while leaping high, he was like a thunder, slashing down towards Lin Yun.
Crazy thunder swordsmanship, this is a high-level martial arts, crazy thunder swordsmanship!
As soon as this sword came out, all the disciples outside the court were bright.
Kuang Lei swordsmanship, known for its violent and ruthlessness, the sword comes out like thunder, and the sword comes out with one sacrifice, no death or injury.
Looking at the cold glow of the sword, everyone can imagine the horror of Lin Yun being split by this sword on the spot.
For a time, there was a strong wind, and Chen Xiao was like thunder!
Under this boundless pressure, Lin Yun's heart was peaceful, without any waves.
What are the waves?
This kind of aura, can it be compared to the fierce tiger that can frighten people off by opening its mouth in the picture scroll.
What's more, in the eyes of everyone, this is an extremely stunning sword.
In Lin Yun's view, it was nothing more than that.
This high-level swordsmanship, the opponent has just finished, and there are too many flaws. If it was replaced by Chen Xiao, the more skilled medium swordsmanship would be more threatening.
This sword may be able to severely damage or even kill the disciples of the five martial arts.
To face Lin Yun, not necessarily!
In the incredible eyes of everyone, facing this mortal sword, Lin Yun calmly closed his eyes.
Gathering water into a ridicule, rushing like the wind...
Pure Yang Gong's inner strength, slowly rotating, Lin Yun motionless like a mountain, quietly waiting for the opponent's long sword to fall.
When that sword is about to fall completely.
Lin Yun opened his eyes suddenly, the old sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a gust of wind, from bottom to top, blew Chen Xiao who was falling in the sky so that he couldn't open his eyes.
"This is...what sword technique is this?"
The sudden gust of wind made all the outer disciples in the room a little puzzled.
While in doubt, Lin Yun held the sword in both hands and hacked it out.
This sword has both the swiftness of the wind and the surging waves. A sword was swung, and the wind and waves roared in unison.
Clang!
The two swords were handed over, and Chen Xiao, who was determined to win, was struck back by Lin Feng instead.
After landing, the castration continued, and he retreated several steps.
What a strong sword technique!
Chen Xiao, who was still invincible just now, was completely stunned, and a strong shock flashed in his eyes.
No, I can't suppress my cultivation, or I will lose!
Without waiting for him, Lin Yun released all his cultivation bases, and Lin Yun made another sword. Under his palm, the long sword kept spinning, causing the violent wind to roar.
Between the electric light and the flint, Lin Yun fiercely grasped the rotating long sword, and flew towards him.
Wow!
In Chen Xiao's eyes, the sword glow continued to magnify, and panic filled his eyes, before he could release the five-fold peak of martial arts.
This sword has reached his chest.
It was originally a sword that was as swift as the wind and pierced by lightning, but it stopped firmly in his chest.
It showed Lin Yun's superb swordsmanship. This swordsmanship, he has already sent and received freely.
Chen Xiao was stunned on the spot, his thoughts paused briefly, and his brain went blank.
Not only him, but hundreds of outside disciples around him were equally stunned, somewhat unclear.
"You lost."
The simple three words that came out of Lin Yun's mouth made Chen Xiao awake in a dream.
"Go away, I won't lose!"
Chen Xiao, who woke up, was furious~IndoMTL.com~ no longer cared about the previous agreement. The aura of the five peaks of the martial arts burst out, and the powerful aura made everyone shocked.
Puff!
The screams sounded, but Lin Yun was merciless and pierced his chest with a sword.
"Brother!"
All of the attendants were shocked and completely unexpected that Lin Yun would be so cruel.
Plop!
Not finished yet, Lin Yun stepped forward and kicked his knees.
In the crisp sound, Chen Xiao held the long sword in front of his chest with both hands and knelt to the ground, his face pale.
The blood on his chest followed the wound, dyeing his clothes bright red.
The outside disciples in the room all took a breath, and their eyes flashed with deep fear when they looked at Lin Yun.
I couldn't expect that Lin Yun, who looked calm, would be so decisive when he shot.
If you don't say anything, Chen Xiao, who wants to play tricks and display all his cultivation skills, is hit hard.
Chun!
Lin Yun drew his sword out, and in an instant, blood was like a pillar, and Chen Xiao let out a scream again.
Picking up the ground, containing three medicine bottles of Body Tempering Pill, Lin Yun collected the sword and left.
Looking at his back, the entire hall is silent, terribly quiet.
"Flowing Wind Sword Technique!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed and said in a deep voice: "It must be the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, what Lin Yun just used must be the Flowing Wind Sword Technique!"
"Flowing Wind Sword Technique?"
"The flow wind sword technique that no one has practiced in that sect for nearly a hundred years?"
"His last sword is indeed like the ultimate move of Liufeng swordsmanship, gathering swords into the wind!"
"This...impossible, this swordsmanship was forced to give up by many inner disciples. But just now Lin Yun, clearly retractable, has reached the stage of Xiaocheng."
"I'm afraid that swordsmanship is not only as simple as Xiaocheng, I think it is not far from Dacheng."
There was an uproar in the organ hall, and the arguing was endless, mostly voices that could not be believed.