The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1212: Battle the Palace of the Hanging King
The first thousand two hundred and eleven chapters against the palace of the hanging king
When the Floating Cloud Sword Sect and his party rushed past, Cangxuan Square was already overcrowded, and the appearance of several people caused some sensation.
Many eyes fell on Lin Yun, which seemed quite eye-catching.
Today against the Palace of the Xuanwang, most people are not very optimistic about the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, but they are still looking forward to everyone in Lin Yun.
He fought against Tianxing Pavilion Zhanghe, and many people are guessing that he might have used 80% or even 70% of his strength.
The victory was extremely easy, and I knew at a glance that there were still many hole cards that were not exposed.
Everyone is quite curious about what kind of strength this kendo wizard born out of the sky has.
The scene of the mountain whistling and the tsunami made Liu Qingyan and others look quite nervous and a little worried. Last night, Lin Yun pointed them unreservedly. It can be said that he has taken out all his kendo experience, not to mention the income for a lifetime, at least ten years is more than enough.
Lin Yun not only told the truth about the sword intent of the sky, but even informed several people about his understanding of the sword intent of the gods.
Of course, what he said is quite clear. If you haven't reached a certain level, don't think about what it means above the clouds.
Overnight, several people were reborn. If they still can't beat the Palace of the Xuanwang under such hard work, the result will be very uncomfortable.
"They started drawing lots."
Liu Qingyan glanced away, and the people from Cangxuan Palace had already walked to the Palace of the Xuanwang, and signaled that the opponent was ready to draw lots.
The draw only needs one party to draw. The last round of Floating Cloud Sword Sect was drawing, and this round was drawn by the people of Xuanwang Palace. The difference is actually not big.
"Don't be nervous."
Lin Yun looked relaxed, and said lightly.
Speaking of that, but everyone in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect still couldn't help but cast their gazes over.
If you are strong enough, no matter what lottery you get, you don’t have to worry too much, just crush it.
Luck is only temporary, and strength of oneself is permanent. Lin Yun took this lightly.
"Lin Yun!"
Thinking about this, Lin Yun suddenly heard the exclamation from all parties one after another, all talking about his name.
He swept his gaze, looking in the direction of the Xuanwang Palace, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Someone turned over the sign, and as soon as it turned it over, there was a ray of light condensing into the word Lin Yun in the void. The palace of the King of the Xuan Dynasty was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became ecstatic.
"Hahaha, Brother Qin, Brother Chu, I got Lin Yun!"
"Awesome, you kid, your hands are so red!"
"Sign up, sign up!"
"Hahaha, look at their Floating Cloud Sword Sect now, what other means can they use. The Floating Cloud Sword Sect's strength has been destroyed by more than half!"
"If Brother Chu is drawing Ye Ziling, then he will crush the Floating Cloud Sword Sect."
The people in the Palace of the King Xuan opened their eyes and smiled, extremely excited, even Chu Tianhao showed a smile on his face. This was indeed a junior Feng Kui who was awarded the lottery and Lin Yun was drawn, and he ranked last among the five members of the Palace of Xuanwang.
Equivalent to the inferior horse versus the superior horse, and the upper sign in the sign.
The entire Cangxuan Square was in an uproar after a moment of silence, with disappointment in his eyes. As a result, Lin Yun had no chance to show his strength.
Feng Kui will definitely admit defeat. What they look forward to most is that Chu Tianhao will face Lin Yun, and that will be a wonderful fight.
This sign is really a big blow to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. It's no wonder Xuanwangdian smiled so happily.
"Brother, let's take it. If Ye Ziling is drawn, we are basically four to one!" Qin Yang said with a smile on his face and said to Chu Tianhao.
A few other people also looked over, with a look of expectation in their expressions, except for Lin Yunfuyun Jianzong, only Ye Ziling was left.
The other party has been famous for a long time, and is considered a master among the younger generation of Cangxuan Palace, but besides that, the remaining three are almost all stinky fish and shrimps.
Especially that big brother Jiang Lichen, it's almost like a joke.
Chu Tianhao showed a relaxed look, and didn't pick too much, just flipped over a lottery.
Wow!
When the wooden sign was turned to the front, a light burst out immediately, condensing into the three characters Ye Ziling in the void.
"Hahahaha!"
"God Bless the Palace of the King, Big Brother really got Ye Ziling, this time is really awesome."
"It's amazing."
The people in the Palace of the Xuanwang were very excited, grinning constantly, and a group of elders also touched their beards and smiled.
I have to say, this sign is really smooth.
Chu Tianhao was a little surprised, and he was relieved immediately. It was quite interesting to fight against Ye Ziling. If you can make your own strength even better in this battle, the odds of winning against Shangxueyuedongtian Xiahoujue will undoubtedly be much greater.
Lin Yun was quite surprised to see this sign. Although strength is the foundation of everything, sometimes it takes some luck.
Soon, the rest of the cards were turned over.
Feng Zhang met the second senior brother of Xuanwangdian, Jiang Lichen met Han Yu of Xuanwangdian, and Liu Qingyan met Zhang Tianqiong. It was not a good sign, especially Feng Zhang... The strength that Qin Yang showed was not much inferior to Ye Ziling.
If only from the analysis of the lottery, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect has already lost, and the defeat will be extremely miserable.
Except for Lin Yun, everyone else's signatures are all different.
Lin Yun looked up, his gaze fell on the position of the Palace of the Xuanwang, then Qin Yang also looked over, and smiled provocatively at Lin Yun, showing a mocking look.
"The first battle of the second round, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect against the Palace of the Xuanwang!"
Along with Palace Master Cangxuan's voice falling, several figures flew past at the same time, and soon fell on the battle platform.
"I heard that your Excellency is the big brother of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect?" Hanging King Hall Han Yu landed on the battle stage, and said with a smile at Jiang Lichen, full of ridicule.
Jiang Lichen was expressionless, ignoring the opponent's provocation.
"Don't speak? Do you really think you are a big brother, you big brother compared with our brother Chu Tianhao, you can't even count as a fart. Within ten moves, I will let you lose! Han Yu sneered, flipped his palm, took out a spear, and thrust it heavily on the ground.
Boom!
When the spear finally entered the ground, the entire battle platform was shaking, and a terrible king's pressure radiated out.
Han Yu gripped the gun body tightly with his right hand, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Jiang Lichen coldly. Between words, he mocked Jiang Lichen, but when he was about to fight, he didn't appear to be cautious and careful.
When Jiang Lichen stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt, he shot out instantly, and his body was shocked, moving like thunder, rushing out.
Kill!
Along with the flash of his figure, an extremely violent king's might rushed away. The tip of the gun shone with cold light, the hole shattered into the void, and people were frightened.
The tricks are already very superb, but what really makes people jealous is the coercion of the king. Even if they were far apart, people felt a great deal of pressure, and the King Xuan Jue was indeed well-deserved.
It seems, there is not much pressure?
A different color flashed in Jiang Lichen's eyes, and this king's might fell on him, almost in vain.
Not only is it not at all uncomfortable, if one's own sword intent is urged, it can even suppress the opponent in turn.
What's the matter?
Jiang Lichen was uncertain, he even wondered if it was a flaw made by his opponent on purpose. After all, yesterday, the strength displayed by the few people in the Palace of King Xuan, still left him a deep impression.
"Dare to be distracted?"
The corner of Han Yu's mouth raised a smile, and he secretly said in his heart, one move will kill you!
Chang!
But when the tip of the gun was about to stab Jiang Lichen, the sword in the opponent's hand was smoothly pulled out, accompanied by splashing sparks. Jiang Lichen blocked the shot, stepped lightly, stepped back and avoided easily.
Boom!
However, he was a little bit divided after all. From the scene, it was still Han Yu who took the initiative firmly.
However, Jiang Lichen became more confident in Vietnam, and he was not impatient at all. He was finally sure at this moment. It was not that the opponent left a flaw deliberately, but compared with Lin Yun's Canglong Jianwei, this so-called king's coercion was full of flaws, and it was not worth mentioning.
Lin Yun closed his gaze back. Among the few people, he was most worried about Jiang Lichen. The other party's mentality was very unstable.
Yesterday's big defeat will still be a big blow to his big brother, if there are ups and downs in emotions. Even if he had a special training last night, he might not be able to win it. There was a flaw in his mood, and no means would be useful.
At the moment it seems to be a little worried, the situation is still inferior, but his swordsmanship is not leaking.
The strength of the whole body has not been fully demonstrated, and it has completely withstood Han Yu's kingly coercion.
The other people also started to fight, leaving Ye Ziling and Chu Tianhao still facing each other, Lin Yun glanced and didn't look much.
Ye Ziling and Chu Tianhao, each is the leader of the sect, the outcome is five to five. Last night's special training did not make much progress for Ye Ziling, after all, she had mastered the sword intent of the sky.
If you want to go a step further, you can't be promoted to the pinnacle of perfection overnight.
In the end, she can only rely on her in this battle. If even Chu Tianhao can't defeat it, then Ye Ziling's so-called obsession is too superficial.
"Don't look at it. Except for you, no one in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect can win!"
Feng Kui on the battle stage, seeing Lin Yun's eyes drifting away, did not put himself in his eyes at all, did not feel angry at all, his face was full of smiles.
"You should be uncomfortable?"
Feng Kui looked at Lin Yun and continued with a smile: "Obviously, his strength is against the sky, it is a supernatural evildoer, but it is useless."
Lin Yun retracted his gaze, smiled and said, "The Palace of the Hanging King is destined to win? This is not necessarily true..."
Feng Kui raised his brow lightly~IndoMTL.com~ With an arrogant smile, "Isn't it? Except you, the only master in the Palace of Xuanwang is Ye Ziling. It's a pity... she is out of luck. I went to the big brother Chu Tianhao. As for the others, hehe, isn't it a group of stinky fish and shrimps? Then what big brother is actually lost in the hands of the unknown generation in the Tianxing Pavilion is just a joke."
Lin Yun's eyes burst out sharply, and said coldly: "I advise you to take a good look!"
What do you mean?
Lin Yun's words made Feng Kui look puzzled. When he looked around, his face changed drastically.
Han Yu and the others, who had the advantage just now, were all at a disadvantage without exception.
They released the king's coercion to the extreme, and the sky and the earth became colored, but under the shining of a sword light, the so-called king's prestige was always compressed in a square inch.
How is this possible?
Feng Kui was stunned, his jaw almost falling off.