The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1424: From now on!


The first thousand four hundred and twenty-four chapters

Huangfuyan was blown away!

Samsung Celestial Pill, the top ten Yan prince Huangfu Yan, was actually defeated in the competition with a full blow.

Such scenes, no one can imagine, it is too incredible.

What's even more shocking is that Lin Yun has the power and is not forgiving, and he takes the initiative to chase after him in the void.

He is going to beat down the dog!

Such awe-inspiring color has never been performed in Jianzong. The top ten in the rankings are rarely at a disadvantage in the competition with newcomers.

Before the fight, everyone was thinking about how Lin Yun was abused.

Whether it is the realm or the gap in the cultivation method, Huangfuyan occupies a huge amount.

No one speaks in Taixuan Square.

In the dead silence, apart from the wind, there is only Lin Yun's sentence, Shenxiao Lin Yun, please enlighten me again!

Wow!

He flashed in the void, fell on the ground, and slapped Huangfuyan again, who was struggling to get up.

Boom!

Huangfuyan, who had already fallen to the bottom of the valley, was blown away again by this chapter. His face was pale, blood stains spilled from the corners of his mouth, his head was disheveled, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Swish swish!

Huangfuyan's figure flickered, and he retreated several steps before barely stabilizing his figure.

"Worthy of being a funerer!"

Huangfuyan wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his face became solemn, no more disdain.

The strength of the opponent has completely surpassed his imagination, far from the strength that a one-star Celestial Pill can show.

"But the show has just begun. The swordsman's battle will ultimately be determined by the sword in his hand!"

When the voice fell, Huang Fuyan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a holy sword shining with bright blue light popped out of the sword box behind him.

Chang!

He stretched out his hand to hold the holy sword, his loose long hair, accompanied by the violent wind dancing, the messy sword power instantly surged wildly.

Boom!

The sea of ​​clouds turned up again, and the pressure belonging to the fourth stage of the Qingxiao Sword Art was rapidly rising on him.

"Fourth level!"

"Qingxiao Sword Art is the fourth level. This Huangfuyan also has some hole cards. His Qingxiao Sword Art has reached the fourth level. This should be the hole card that was originally intended to be exposed in the Five Peaks Competition." /

"The top ten places in the rankings are not easy to deal with."

For each peak sword tactic, the first three levels can only be regarded as an introduction, while the third level is a big hurdle.

A lot of people may not be able to break through even if they reach the realm of dragon veins, but once they break through, their strength is not of the same level at all.

Many Sword Sect disciples saw this scene, and their eyes flashed with surprise.

"Qingxiao Sword Art, the clouds move the wind and thunder!"

I saw Huang Fuyan push the Qingxiao sword art to the limit, shouted, and the whole body burst into blue light. There was a violent wind in the sky, lightning flashes, many sacred patterns intertwined, and the sea of ​​clouds condensed into an extremely vast picture under the eyes of everyone.

There are winds and thunderstorms in the picture scroll, ghosts crying and howling, exuding terrible hostility.

"Today, I will defeat you!"

Amidst the bursts of exclamation, Huangfu Yan's eyes were sharp-edged, holding the holy sword and slew towards Lin Yun like lightning.

This kind of offensive is shocking to those watching.

"You can only lose worse than a sword!"

Lin Yun raised his brows lightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, he suddenly stretched out his hand, the sword box behind his back bounced, and the flower buried in his hand instantly.

As soon as the opponent kills, he draws his sword out of its sheath, the sword is like a dream, like a fantasy, like a fairy.

As soon as the sword light was shining, everyone felt a sense of cloudiness, and Lin Yun's figure became a little hazy in their eyes.

Chang!

A very strange scene appeared. When the funeral flowers flickered, the space of Lin Yun's square suddenly turned into a color of ink.

Xiaoyao Nine Swords, Heavenly Word Sword Art!

Lin Yun used the sword as his pen, and with a single stroke, he blocked the seemingly violent company.

Chang!

Without waiting for the other party to react, Lin Yun turned around, sword light like ink, and drew the second stroke of the word sky.

The wind roars and the thunder roars, no matter how the opponent's sword moves, they are all caught by Lin Yun with ease.

He walks like a leisurely garden, wandering in the storm, wandering in the boundless sea of ​​clouds.

Crack, click!

It's just that the sword light is like ink, and each stroke contains an indelible mood. The sword light that flicked past was like ink written on paper, shining brightly and lingering.

In a short while, the sea of ​​clouds that seemed terrifying was cut into many gaps.

"What kind of monster is this guy?"

Huangfuyan's eyes widened, his technique and realm clearly lead so much.

In addition to the sword intent of Shenxiao, the opponent should be far inferior to himself, but in the current swordsmanship competition, his kendo attainments were actually blown up by the opponent.

No matter how terrible a sword move is displayed, the opponent will dissolve it easily while understatement, and then make up another sword backhand, tearing his own sword power.

Another sword light strikes, like a brush dipped in ink, thick enough to make people feel trapped in a quagmire.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the holy sword in Huangfuyan's hand trembled violently, and his arm was numb, and he retreated several steps abruptly.

"I don't believe it, I'm really inferior to you!"

Huangfuyan's eyes penetrated bleeding threads, his body burst with blue light, and he swung his sword fiercely.

His!

But this sword seemed to be cut on the cotton, soft and powerless, the opponent swung it out with a single flick.

"Damn it!"

In the roar of Huangfuyan, despite the exhaustion of this move, he rushed forward forcibly.

Boom!

Along with these life-threatening swordsmanship, every time he took a step, Taixuan Square kept trembling.

When he was about to get close to Lin Yun, his sword strength that had fallen to the bottom of his body was forced to the peak by him, which was awe-inspiring.

"The end of the crossbow."

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with impatience, his mind moved slightly, and the dragon and phoenix sword aura in the star yuan sea was urged.

Boom!

Lin Yun's body suddenly violent with a domineering look of all directions, and countless golden sacred radiance filled out. The sword power on his body turned into a dazzling golden light, which rushed away with the dragon and phoenix.

Under this golden light, Lin Yun hit with a sword backhand.

Chang!

I saw sparks shooting everywhere, Huangfu Yan's holy sword in his hand, was directly cut off by the funeral flower.

Huangfu Yan was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew and retreated wildly, with the soles of his feet in the void and his body like electricity, he caught the holy sword that had been smashed out in a moment.

But the moment Huangfuyan grabbed the hilt of the sword, a heavy voice uttered within Lin Yun's body.

Like the bell in the morning and the drum in the evening, like the sound of the avenue, shaking the void.

God Palms Dragon Phoenix!

Lin Yun manipulated the nine-petal Nether Flower in the Purple Mansion with the Shenxiao Sword Art, and the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron in the Star Yuan Sea trembled.

Puff!

Just this sound, ripples swelled in the void, vomiting blood and flying away from Huangfu Yan.

Wow!

The destruction and killing aura from the dragon and phoenix cauldron filled his whole body, and Lin Yun's eyes instantly turned into a bizarre two colors of blood and gold, and strands of ancient sword intent shot out of him.

Swish!

Lin Yun's body shape changed, his wrist was shaking, and twenty-nine sword lights were drawn out, and he sacrificed all the remaining strokes of the Heavenly Sword Art.

Xiaoyao Nine Swords, Heaven 36!

Lin Yun's face was stern, and the fighting spirit in his heart was violent, and the sword light was changing, and an ancient character "Heaven" evolved.

Boom boom boom!

In the change of the word "天", there are countless aftermaths of sword light, bursting out of it, sweeping across all directions, howling like a dragon.

Each sword shadow fell on Huangfuyan, pushing the opponent back a step, and when the opponent landed, the ancient Tianzi completely took shape. It really seems to be a sky, rolling away like a torrent, shaking the void.

In a short moment, Huangfuyan's sword force of the sea of ​​clouds was shattered continuously until it disappeared.

Boom!

When the word of heaven completely fell, Huang Fuyan was forced to kneel on one knee, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the sword in his hand fell weakly.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this"

Seeing the eternal existence between the heaven and the earth, the character "天" that suppressed Huangfu Yan completely unable to get up, Jianzong all stared at him.

Apparently, they had never seen such a weird sword technique.

The weird typeface is like a sword array, one stroke by one, interlocking.

All kinds of carefree, superimposed, endless.

When the nine petals of the Nether Flower between the sky and the earth dissipated, the blood and gold eyes in Lin Yun's eyes disappeared. He came to Huangfuyan step by step amidst many lights and shadows.

Huangfuyan's face was shocked, and he tried to struggle to get up, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

Chang!

Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, and at the same time raised his hand.

The ancient Tianzi slowly swayed like ink, and then completely diffused, puffing, and Huangfuyan's body also flew out.

When he fell again, Lin Yun looked at each other and said faintly: "The top ten, but that's it."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the surroundings, and everyone's eyes flashed with different colors.

It seems that this Lin Yun also knows that Jianzong is very angry with him for becoming a disciple of Tianzi, especially the top ten in the rankings are holding their stomachs.

But obviously Lin Yun is not a good crop, and his temper is not good at all.

By the pretext of defeating Huangfuyan, he came directly to the top ten list.

"Lin Yun, don't be too arrogant, this is just a contest without star signs!"

Huangfu gritted his teeth with scorching anger, his face flushed red. After this battle, he was completely unable to raise his head in the top ten.

Lin Yun came to trouble him aggressively, but he didn't expect to lose so miserably.

"Sacrifice to the stars, you will only lose even worse."

Lin Yun has no expression on his face, and said faintly: "As for arrogance... if you say so, then Lin will be arrogant!"

When the voice fell, Lin Yun suddenly shot and grabbed.

Without waiting for Huangfuyan to react, Canglong's grip grabbed it, swish, almost instantly, Huangfuyan was sucked in from the air, bang, when he was about to approach, Lin Yun spread out his five fingers and printed directly On the other's chest.

Crack!

Huangfuyan's ribs~IndoMTL.com~At this moment, all of them were broken, and his face was completely pale.

Everything happened between the electric light and flint, and it was too fast for people to react, and Huangfuyan returned to the original place.

It's just that the ribs are broken, the whole body is limp, and the pale face is contorted with pain.

"You broke a rib of my junior, and this palm will be returned to you ten times. From now on, my disciple of God Xiaofeng, will never be allowed to bully at will, even in the top ten, no exception. Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"

Lin Yun looked around and said every word.

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched. This guy is no longer just a word for madness, it's unimaginable.

Shen Xiaofeng has been weak in Jianzong, and the battle of the five peaks is countdown every year.

There is no one in the world double list.

Is it possible that he wants to change the situation of Shenxiaofeng by himself

"Lin Yun..."

Chen Ling was stunned when he heard the words. He didn't expect Lin Yun to say these things.

Today he defeated Huangfuyan in a big way, and he is bound to be a blockbuster in the Jianzong, and everyone's attention, but the first mention is the Shenxiaofeng.

What moved him the most was that Lin Yun finally avenged him and gave it back with a palm.

"Huangfuyan, remember to hand over one hundred thousand| merits to my junior brother after the injury. Thank you for your great gift this time. If you are not satisfied next time, you can come to Shenxiaofeng to find me, my disciple of Shenxiaofeng, maybe Everyone can enter the Supreme Profound Hall once, let's go!"

Lin Yun turned around and smiled, rose into the air, and landed beside Chen Ling.

Chen Ling was stunned slightly, listening to Lin Yun's meaning, he wanted to give himself these 100,000 merits, so that he could also enter the merit hall.

Immediately, a smile appeared on Chen Ling's face, and his eyes filled with unprecedented excitement.

In the Sword Sect for so many years, there has never really been a moment, as passionate as the moment.

Shen Xiaofeng, really is going to rise!


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