The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1215: One-to-one
Chapter One Hundred and Fourteen
With Ye Ziling's victory, the hope of the Xuanwang Palace promotion was completely wiped out.
Chu Tianhao's so-called **** mode is just a joke. Even Ye Ziling can't beat it, and he wants to fight one against five, which is more than naive.
"When did the master sister become so strong..."
Jiang Lichen and others were startled, they were a little unbelievable.
Lin Yun smiled and didn't say anything, how could the blood of the Saint Gu family's bloodline not be strong.
It’s just that she has been staying in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and the delay is indeed a bit long. If she is willing, she would be a transcendent evildoer.
Of course, the most important thing is the Master of Floating Clouds. This bad old man is not only careless about the sect, but also careless about his daughter.
If he is willing to give instructions to Ye Ziling, with his top three list of enchanting talents, Ye Ziling will definitely achieve more than what he has now.
"Lin Yun, thank you."
After a while, Ye Ziling returned to the seat of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, she smiled, and she was quite touching.
The others stunned for a while, and then they woke up, and in the entire Floating Cloud Sword Sect, only Lin Yun had the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords.
Ye Ziling's ability to cultivate to the last three swords must have been taught by Lin Yun. Now she has defeated Chu Tianhao, and Lin Yun's contribution is of course indispensable.
"Don't thank you, in fact... it's okay to be like you."
Lin Yun blinked and laughed softly.
Several other people almost exclaimed, Ye Ziling's demeanor just now, but peerless. Many people even discovered for the first time that their master sister has such a stunning temperament.
Now she walks in styles, and under that brilliance, she doesn't even dare to look up.
Ye Ziling was not angry, and looked at Lin Yun with a calm smile: "It's better for you to talk less. If I really agree, you won't be able to get off the stage."
Lin Yun smiled and said no more.
He also won the Palace of the Xuanwang, and he just said so, Ye Ziling must really agree, but as he said, he really can't get off the stage.
"Huh, scumbag."
In the purple kite sword box, Xiao Bingfeng said with contempt.
Lin Yun ignored her and looked in a certain direction and said: "The next battle will not be easy. The Blood Moon Cave Sky is more difficult than the Palace of the Xuanwang."
Everyone sank, and their expressions gradually became serious.
They are quite clear that it is not because the Floating Cloud Sword Sect is so strong that they can crush the Palace of the Hanging King by five to zero.
It is because the other party relies too much on the so-called power of the king. Once a method of restraint is found, his own strength will inevitably drop.
Blood Moon Cave Sky, but it’s different!
Lin Yun has been wondering whether there is any connection between the blood moon cave sky and the purple moon cave sky in the Xuanhuang world.
After all, the martial arts of the two are too close. One is Ziyue Volley, and the other is Blood Moon Lingkong, and their names differ by one word.
"Ye Ziling, what is the origin of this blood moon cave sky?"
Lin Yun looked at Ye Ziling and asked.
Ye Ziling said in deep thought: "Blood Moon Cave Sky is the branch of the Blood Moon God Sect in the Cangxuan Demon Realm. The Blood Moon God Sect in Kunlun is a force comparable to the Tibetan Sword Villa. There are rumors that the predecessor of the Blood Moon God Sect is blood. Moon Dynasty. But this Blood Moon Dynasty was destroyed by the Shenlong Empire as early as in ancient times."
Lin Yun is thoughtful, this is indeed big enough.
Of course, the ancient Shenlong Empire is different from the current Shenlong Empire. The golden age is destroyed, and the Shenlong Empire has long collapsed.
The current Shenlong Empire was re-established after the Nine Emperors were born and ended the dark and turbulent era.
Ye Ziling was suddenly silent, without saying a word, showing the appearance of listening and thinking.
Lin Yun glanced, knowing that someone was transmitting her voice, and looking up, the lips of Palace Master Cangxuan Palace were squirming.
for a while, Ye Ziling looked at Lin Yun and the others: "Palace Master Cangxuan said, the people of Blood Moon Cave Sky want to change the mode of the last round of fighting. Let each of the two send a representative, and then the battle will be determined. To reduce the element of luck in the lottery."
"Oh?"
There was a smile on Lin Yun's face, which was rather interesting.
Logically speaking, Blood Moon Cave Sky has been observing for so long today, and I have figured out how many cards the Floating Cloud Sword Sect holds.
And the Floating Cloud Sword Sect had little understanding of the Blood Moon Cave Sky, except for the blood moon in the sky.
In the final round of the duel, their advantage is still very obvious, and suddenly they want to change the rules, but it is puzzling.
"What are these people thinking?"
"Suddenly we are about to change the rules..."
Floating Cloud Sword Sect looked quite puzzled up and down, his eyes were full of incomprehensible colors, and I really couldn't figure it out.
"It is estimated that we saw our 5-0 Hanging King Palace, and there is no guarantee of victory, but they are full of strong confidence in Xia Houjue's strength." Ye Ziling said softly.
Lin Yun thoughtfully, the biggest reason might be Ye Ziling.
Ye Ziling's strength surpassed the accident of Blood Moon Cave Sky, if Xiahou would never draw Lin Yun or Ye Ziling. The Floating Cloud Sword Sect had at least two victories, and the remaining Feng Zhang and Jiang Lichen were not weak enough to the point where the other party could definitely win.
The same principle applies to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.
Wow!
Jiang Lichen and the others' eyes fell on Lin Yun at the same time, Ye Ziling's beautiful eyes flowed, and his eyes fell on Lin Yun as well.
The people of Blood Moon Cave Sky have invincible confidence in Xiahoujue. What do the people of Floating Cloud Sword Sect do to Lin Yun
It was not.
Lin Yun raised his brows lightly, smiled and said: "If he wants to fight, then promise him."
Obviously, this Blood Moon Cave Sky is aimed at Lin Yun. If Floating Cloud Sword Sect does not agree, his momentum will be short of the opponent in an instant.
Palace Master Cangxuan got Ye Ziling's approval, he got up and muttered: "Cangxuan fights, in the final round, the victory and defeat will begin in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect and the Blood Moon Cave. Whoever wins is the champion. You can have the Holy Sword Peak. , You can also get five places for the Shenlong baptism, no sect can defy, otherwise it will be an enemy of the Shenlong Empire!"
This sudden change in rules made people feel a little bit too late, but immediately there was an exclamation.
Using Lin Yun and Xia Houjue's battle to determine the title of the Cangxuan Ranking Tournament is undoubtedly the most anticipated.
For an instant, countless eyes fell on Xia Houjue in the crowd. He raised his head leisurely, with a pair of eyes, passing through countless people, leaping away from Ye Ziling, Jiang Lichen, and Liu Qingyan, and finally stopped on Lin Yun.
Boom!
The sound of swords rang in Lin Yun's body, and the sharp edge in his eyes bloomed. After a while, the sky above his head seemed to turn to blood.
A **** moon fell like a mountain, falling from the sky, and was severely suppressed.
"Run!"
The sudden rise of the vision made people panic, and there was a crowd of people on the Blood Moon Square.
Lin Yun's sword cocoon was trembling in the depths of his eyebrows. He raised his eyes and then waved his hand. The blood moon had just been born, and before it officially fell, it shattered in the air, swept into nothingness by the invisible sword intent.
The sky is clear again, as if everything was an illusion just now.
"Is there such a hurry?"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with cold light, his gaze penetrated the void like a sharp blade, and fell on the opponent coldly.
"Be safe, don't be irritable, I just see if you are qualified to play against me!"
Xiahou Jue smiled softly, and then solemnly said: "I am out of the mountain this time for the Holy Sword Peak. I am very interested in the secrets of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords. Fight tomorrow, I hope you will not be too disappointed!"
's voice fell, and he and the rest of the Blood Moon Cave Sky quickly left Cangxuan Square.
Lin Yun looked at the person's back, and the corners of his mouth were cold.
……
The night is waning, and the cold moon hangs lonely.
In the quiet courtyard where Floating Cloud Sword Sect is located, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, his eyes narrowed slightly. The Canglong Sacred Heaven Secret Art slowly revolved, and the dragon roar sounded, and the light of purple and golden light surrounded Lin Yun in the night.
If his cultivation level is to go further, he has to condense the astrology.
One night, I want to improve my strength, obviously it is more reliable to cultivate the Blue Dragon Sacred Sky Art.
After waiting for a long time, the purple-gold dragon pattern that Lin Yun shattered in the three formations of dragons and ghosts before, was slowly condensed with light.
After this dragon pattern recondensed, it then hides deep in the skin.
Lin Yun opened his eyes and exhaled turbid air. The Canglong Sacred Sky Art is now in the sixth stage, which can condense 108 purple and gold dragon patterns.
After the blood flame sacred pattern burns, these dragon patterns will transform into sacred patterns, allowing the body to reach a level comparable to the Hundred-patterned sacred artifact.
, in the Four Profound Formation, his purple and gold dragon pattern was crushed by Venerable Celestial Pill. The battle was so fierce that until now, these purple and gold dragon patterns have only slowly condensed successfully.
"Xiahou Jue..."
Lin Yun's eyes flickered and he muttered to himself softly.
During the day, the two of them tried a little bit, and it was considered that they had fought once, and Lin Yun could be sure that the other party must have a half-step divine core cultivation level.
The majestic stars in the body, like a river surging endlessly, facing the Venerable Little God Pill Realm, he definitely has the ability to kill him.
Star Jun is ranked three thousand, this kind of evildoer is really not easy.
After he should be promoted to Lord Star, Lin Yun will face the biggest opponent, his strength will not be much worse than that of Gongsun Yan and others.
This guy suddenly appeared, and directly pointed out that he wanted to explore the secrets of Holy Sword Peak. What secrets does Holy Sword Peak have?
The little ice phoenix knows a little bit~IndoMTL.com~ but she is so mad and she doesn't want to say more.
Is it possible that the people of Blood Moon Cave Sky also know a little bit, or are they just interested in Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords?
is so daunting, and tomorrow's war will be fought.
Lin Yun muttered to himself, no matter what, since he took this battle, he must win.
Whether it is the secret of the Holy Sword Peak or the baptism of the Shenlong, it is extremely important to Lin Yun at the moment
咦?
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a different color, and his heart moved slightly when he raised his head. In the night, a figure, like a fairy, appeared in his vision bathed in moonlight.
The other party wore white clothes, outlined a graceful figure, and wore a white gauze hat on his head.
"Luohua!"
Lin Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and quickly stepped forward and said, "Didn’t you say you want to return to Floating Cloud Sword Sect?"
Under the white gauze hat, Luo Hua smiled lightly, walked slowly, and whispered: "Things went smoothly. I was thinking of you in my heart, so I came here directly. How are you doing these two days?" /
It was only two days that they hadn’t seen each other, but they had passed many years, and they had a lot to say to each other.
"Blood Moon Cave Sky? This sect is mysterious and tight!"
When he heard that Lin Yun was about to fight against Xiahou tomorrow, Luo Hua suddenly spoke and spoke to him.