The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1204: Crush!
The first thousand two hundred and five chapters
There are five battle platforms in Cangxuan Square, and the five constant battles between Tianxing Pavilion and Floating Cloud Sword Sect will be conducted simultaneously.
"Cang Xuan battle, start!"
With the voice of Palace Master Cangxuan Palace falling, stars bloomed on the five battle platforms, and the figures were staggered, and the fight between them opened almost instantly.
Ye Ziling, Jiang Lichen and others all fought with their opponents.
Lin Yun looked at the figure in front, Zhang He looked lazy and didn't have much interest.
"Floating Cloud Sword Sect, Lin Yun."
Lin Yun bowed his hands and reported his name.
"Tianxing Pavilion, Zhanghe." Zhang He lazily responded. Suddenly he glanced at Lin Yun's eyebrows, his eyes flashed strangely, and smiled: "Interesting, you are so talented to stay in Floating Cloud Jianzongzhen I was wasted, and I was treated as an inferior horse. I almost didn't cheat."
Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, he can almost see his reality at a glance, this guy is a bit scary.
"But you're unlucky when you run into me. If you are abolished by me later, blame the funeral. I don't have much opinion on you." Zhang He said casually, smiling. , Can not see the slightest killing intent.
"It's possible to abolish whoever!"
Lin Yun blinked and laughed softly.
Since it’s troublesome to bury Playboy, then he won’t be merciful.
"Take out your true strength!"
Zhanghe yelled, the majestic stars in his body boiled like a volcano, and the vast battlefield instantly became extremely hot.
There is not much nonsense, and he takes the lead to kill Lin Yun.
嘭!
Zhanghe's feet stepped on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, several afterglows of flames condensed from a distance of hundreds of meters. After a while, Lin Yun went up and down in all directions, and there were afterimages that were difficult to distinguish between true and false.
In addition, with the increase in afterimages, the pressure of the flames covering this world skyrocketed wildly.
嘭!
Just as Lin Yun was standing by, a ghost hand burning with blood flame seemed to have crawled out of the void and whizzed towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun had already prepared, and after a short flash, he easily avoided.
Wow!
The heat wave swept across, and the ghost hand almost leaned against Lin Yun's chest. At that moment, the body seemed to fall into tens of thousands of degrees of molten slurry.
嗤嗤!
still didn't see Zhang He's body, just after the blow was dodged, two **** flame ghost hands grabbed Lin Yun.
is behind me?
Lin Yun turned around to avoid one of them, and immediately raised his eyes and raised his eyes, his sword power suddenly violent. He urged the Canglong Sacred Sky Art, and purple and gold dragon patterns poured into his right hand, and the entire right hand became flickering like a dragon's claw, and it directly grabbed the ghost hand.
"Come out!"
Lin Yun clasped the wrist of the blood flame ghost hand, the blood in his body was as vast as an abyss, he was like a living ancient savage beast.
's footsteps were retreating, a roar of dragons roared from his body, a grumpy color flashed across his face, and he stretched out his hand and tugged.
嘭!
All the movements were done in one go, and Zhang He's figure was pulled out of the void directly by Lin Yun, and slammed forward.
Click, click!
Zhanghe's body slammed into the afterimage left by him, and the afterimage burst like an ancient tree supporting the sky. Countless sparks flew in all directions instantly, rendering the battle platform dazzling and dazzling.
"Good boy!"
Zhanghe took a deep breath, and when he was about to fall to the ground, a mark bloomed on his palm, and he stretched out his hand and slapped the ground fiercely.
When the palm imprint was stuck on the ground, his flame will madly mobilized, the stars in his body bloomed, and the flame energy in the void surged toward his palm.
He knelt on one knee, patted the ground with his right hand, and looked up at Lin Yun. The corners of his mouth had a very hideous look, and there was blood in his eyes.
At this moment, the fierceness of the demon martial artist is undoubtedly obvious.
Oh?
Lin Yun walked in the void until he was normal, but he noticed something was wrong, but his eyes flashed resolutely, and the figure rushing past did not stop at all.
Since you have seized the opportunity, try to expand your advantage as much as possible. There is no reason to shrink at this time.
"The Wall of Ghost Fire!"
Zhang He, lying on the ground with blood red eyes, looked at Lin Yun with a grinning smile.
rumbling!
The ground was trembling, and a wall of blood, flames and ghosts rose up. There were countless evil spirits standing on the wall, as if a ghost town was in front.
嘭!
Amidst the loud noise, Lin Yun's sword light bloomed, and he directly smashed the city wall condensed by ghost fire.
Zhang He got up and retreated three steps. Seeing that the other party was reluctant, he still rushed towards him, his eyes flashed with a strange color, this guy would rather be injured and rush over, he wants to fight me in close combat!
Did you think that your body is really invincible?
At the moment Lin Yun was thrown out, Zhang He noticed that Lin Yun's body was extremely powerful, far beyond the same realm as a martial artist.
"That will really disappoint you!"
Zhanghe's mouth turned up to be mocking, his expression turned cold, and the next moment his shirt burst.
his upper body was naked, his skin shone with metallic luster, and his body was branded with ancient and evil magic patterns, which made the flesh look extremely terrifying.
The black aura exudes, and the flesh is like a metal magic material, a weird combination fused with evil spirits.
Come on, I will let you know how powerful the Ghost Flame War Body is!
Zhanghe's eyes burned with warfare, and his face was full of confidence. Accompanied by the surge of vigor, the magic lines on his body bloomed with terrible light.
嘭!
Lin Yun, who rushed over like lightning, raised his hand and punched directly on the opponent's chest. A metal-like muffled sound came out, Zhang He's eyes widened in pain, his teeth grinned, and he forcibly suppressed it before screaming.
There was anger burning in his eyes, and without hesitation, he hit back with a punch.
It hurts!
The corners of Zhang He's mouth twitched constantly in the loud noise. His fist seemed to hit a metal statue, and it was still solid, and his palm almost cracked.
Lin Yun, on the other hand, didn't change his face or the slightest change.
bang! boom! boom!
The two are on the same spot, you come and I go, each bombarding each other.
The qi and blood in the two of them all boiled, and their bodies burst into light, and from time to time, the roar of fierce beasts roared out.
The two people on the battle platform are like two ancient savage beasts fighting each other. The people watching are dumbfounded. The flesh of the two people is too exaggerated.
After a shocking and lightning strike, a figure was blasted out after hundreds of attacks.
Click!
There was a crackling sound of gold and stone, Zhang He vomited blood, and countless cracks appeared in the magic lines on his body. In this physical strength competition, Zhang He was defeated in a mess, and there was not much resistance at all.
沙! sand!
In the dusty environment, Lin Yun walked out slowly in a cloud of dust. He wore a blue shirt and carried the sword box on his back. The sword light bloomed on his body, and his blood boiled.
Dragon Yin and sword sound, ringing alternately in his four directions, walking like dragons and tigers
, raise your hands and feet, coercing all directions.
"Canglong Eucharist!"
Zhanghe wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his expression became serious involuntarily.
This Lin Yun was too unexpected for him, his body has reached a level comparable to the sacred artifact, and the dragon power on his body is even more natural. The looming dragon pattern makes the scalp numb, and it is extremely difficult for the dragon pattern to hurt the opponent.
This guy, where did the monster pop up!
Zhang He's mouth twitched, and he cursed fiercely in his heart, but the ranking battle of the Cangxuan Palace was over, and there was so much perversion.
Before he came, he didn't put Cangxuan Mansion in his eyes at all. It was just a remote place in a poor country. Among them, the most outstanding enchanting leader, barely ranked ten thousand on the star list, this kind of role is a waste of time for him to look at it more.
At the same time, several other battlefields have won.
Ye Ziling defeated the opponent strongly, Jiang Lichen overturned and lost to a little-known demon martial artist, Liu Qingyan also lost...but Feng Zhang was quite upbeat and won the opponent.
Lin Yun just took the time to sneak a glance at the fighting of these people, and was very surprised by Feng Zhang's performance.
His sword technique to defeat his opponent was Lin Yun's seven-step sword technique that day. The opponent knew his shame and was brave, and even cultivated this sword technique to the pinnacle of transformation.
After completing the Holy Spirit martial arts competition, this hand-transformed realm heavenly swordsmanship exploded with a coercion not inferior to the Holy Spirit.
made him win very beautifully, and also reserved the hope of promotion for the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, but the pressure fell on Lin Yun.
"I'm sorry!"
After was defeated, Jiang Lichen and Liu Qingyan were not pretty, and they apologized to Ye Ziling at the same time.
"No need to apologize, just do your best."
Ye Ziling corrected them, then looked at Feng Zhang with a smile, and whispered softly: "Junior Brother Feng is really good this time, he has practiced Fengxing Swordsmanship to the realm without a word."
Feng Zhang is not much complacent, and smiles bitterly: "Reluctantly, Junior Brother Lin made a sword in seven steps. It took me so much time to reach the realm. It's not worth mentioning. But now, the pressure is all on Junior Brother Lin... …"
"Are we going to lose?"
Jiang Lichen said with some chagrin, he was unwilling to lose just now, and if he was more cautious, he might win.
"Not necessarily~IndoMTL.com~It seems that Lin Yun has the advantage now." Ye Ziling looked towards the direction of the battle platform and said softly.
"What?"
"This is impossible!"
Feng Zhang and others were all surprised, especially Jiang Lichen's face changed drastically. Several people turned their heads to look, and their expressions were shocked.
On that side of the battle stage, Lin Yun was full of spirits, coerced in all directions, surrounded by sword sounds and dragons, it looked very extraordinary from a distance, star-studded, and powerful.
Looking back at Zhang He, blood stains remain on the corners of his mouth, his face is pale, and all the magic lines on his body are broken.
"This...how did Lin Yun become so strong?"
Jiang Lichen was puzzled, and his mouth closed in shock.
Not only him, but almost all the people who followed this battle in Cangxuan Square were dumbfounded.
The inferior horse in the eyes of the people actually severely injured the superior horse in the Tianxing Pavilion in the early match, and the flesh was almost crushed.
"Brother Yun, come on!"
Xiao Yuruo in the stands was nervous, his face flushed, and his two small fists were clenched tightly.
For a while, the hope of the entire Floating Cloud Sword Sect fell on Lin Yun, the "inferior horse".
[There is still in the evening, and recently I wrote something that is not very good, I apologize to everyone. I am also uncomfortable. I want to make good codewords and quickly improve the quality. There are liars who say that the book has been completed, please do not order. 】
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