The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1725: Lin Yun’s sword
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Wow!
Lin Yun took a step forward, as if lightning flew out, but when it fell, he was as light as a swallow, only a few breeze blowing.
A look of surprise flashed in Jun Fengyuan's eyes, and Lin Yun really dared to appear in front of him, which made him look quite surprised.
The people on Thunderblood Square also seemed quite surprised.
"Lin Xiao actually challenged!"
"Master Fengyuan has the strength to compete for the top three. Compared with him, the three major swordsmen are completely a level task. Lin Xiao's sword intent has no suppressing power at all."
"Yes, unless he really grasps the sky sword intent, otherwise the gap in cultivation level will be directly exposed, and he can lose with one face."
"Half-step sky, after all, is not the real sky sword intent."
"But Fengyuanjun did deceive people too much. If Lin Xiao didn't make a move, the title of the number one swordsman in the dragon list would be almost a joke."
……
Feng Yuanjun was stunned for a while, and then sneered: "At the feast of my West Garden that day, the little devil, who is not worth mentioning, had the courage to stand in front of me, maybe I should slap you to death!"
Lin Yun said faintly: "If I can win, let me talk about it. Otherwise, the more I say, the more painful my face will be later."
So crazy!
The Quartet fell silent for an instant, and no one thought that even facing Feng Yuanjun Lin Yun would be so arrogant.
Fengyuanjun frowned slightly, and even if the three swordsmen joined forces, they were not worth mentioning in front of him.
I really don't know where the other party's confidence comes from, and dare to be so mad.
He should have some hiding methods.
But it doesn't matter. In front of absolute strength, the so-called hidden methods are all jokes.
"Your face is really awkward!"
Feng Yuanjun glanced at Lin Yun coldly, and flicked his long sleeves fiercely. Hey, his volley jumped up, the speed is as fast as lightning engulfing the violent wind, ripples at the beginning.
He came to Lin Yun at an astonishing speed and kicked Lin Yun's side with a kick.
Boom!
The air was crushed by him in an instant, and wherever this foot passed, thunder gathered and the wind howled.
Even the thunderclouds in the sky moved with it, invisibly, rolling up a majestic trend.
Not only that, but this kick is extremely fast!
He accumulates the explosive power of the wind and thunder and lightning in his feet, without any fancy, just a word, fast.
But Lin Yun is faster than him!
Jian Xin captured the opponent's trajectory in an instant, heartbeat, sword motion, cold light whistling, and burial flowers unsheathed.
Boom!
The sword light that flicked like a comet directly collided with Fenglei's condensed foot.
It was like two stars exploding, a terrifying shock wave swept out, and the battle platform contaminated with the holy blood trembled.
"So fast!"
Feng Yuanjun's pupils shrank sharply, and Lin Yun drew his sword faster than he expected.
It even seems to have calculated his trajectory.
This foot was blocked, which caused many of his subsequent offensives to be hindered. This was a situation that he did not encounter when fighting Shi Feng.
Huh!
Lin Yun's backhand shook the opponent away with the sword body, and the soles of his feet were slightly lifted, and the toes were sliding forward. Then, looking at the flaw in the opponent's landing, he swung his sword over.
A sword with half-step heavenly sword intent, tearing through the air, like a magical axe that is flawless and flawless, it cuts Fengyuanjun’s body guard Longyuan layer by layer.
Qiangqiang!
The sword was cut on the silver dragon scales of the opponent, making a trace, sparks splashing everywhere.
The two of them changed their bodies and opened them quickly.
After dozens of moves, a harsh voice came out.
I saw the burial flower crossed, the dragon scales splashed, and the dragon scales were chopped off directly by the burial flower, only half an inch of Fengyuanjun’s body would be injured.
What a pity!
Lin Yun secretly said in his heart that if he can hurt the opponent, the sword intent can penetrate in, and the opponent's internal organs will inevitably suffer severe damage.
"Looking for death!"
Feng Yuanjun looked down and looked furious. While the Silver Dragon Eucharist urged, nine terrifying dragon veins approaching four thousand feet appeared behind him.
Boom!
What an astonishing scene, the nine-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-square-meter dragon vein shadow made Fengyuanjun’s dragon veins overwhelming like a mountain, and instantly suppressed Lin Yun's sword power.
"Just do you know how to learn dragon martial arts? Shenlong Ba Shiquan!"
Master Fengyuan yelled wildly and blasted out with a punch, and the power suddenly doubled compared to before.
Let his already astonishing Longwei reach a shocking level at this instant. He expected Lin Yun's cultivation to be the seventh dragon vein, only half a step of the sky and sword intent, and he would lose.
Boom!
Under the majestic pressure, Lin Yun has seven dragon veins in his body, ready to come out, half-step heavenly sword intent is completely unable to suppress.
There was terrifying power surging in him, and Long Yuanhai had already boiled, and he almost came out in one breath.
At the same time, Lin Yun keenly felt the power of the Dragon Tribulation from thirty-six days away.
Huh!
His horizontal sword resisted, but the opponent's fist hadn't really come close, so he shook him into the air with his vigor.
"Oh, the number one swordsman in the dragon list, but so, today I smashed your face, see if you dare to go crazy!"
Feng Yuanjun laughed wildly, his body was full of silver light, and his feet ran quickly on the ground.
Crush!
Every time he takes a step, his body soars for several meters, and when he falls, it looks like a mountain hitting a thunder and blood battle platform. But seven or eight steps, he rushed to Lin Yun, and the majestic Longwei came to the front.
"Fortunately, the Blue Dragon will only reach the fifth rank, otherwise all the nine thousand zhang dragon veins have to be forced out."
Lin Yun said secretly in his heart, he still didn't want to cross the catastrophe now, the fifth-grade blue dragon was instantly urged.
Boom!
The sword intent haunting Lin Yun's body suddenly increased. If it was said that it was only a half-step sky sword intent, the sword intent fused with the fifth grade blue dragon will now is comparable to the complete sky in sky sword intent in terms of coercion alone.
With the fusion of the will of the fifth grade blue dragon, Lin Yun's sword intent has grown wildly, his whole person is like a peerless sword, and like a superb real dragon standing above the ocean.
"Nine days in the wind!"
Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold the burial flower, the burial flower sacred pattern surged, a sword and a violent wind swelled, and nine heavenly fragments sounded one after another.
Crack, click!
Master Fengyuan came quickly and went quickly, so that the coercion like a mountain was directly slashed out by this sword.
"My God, what kind of sword intent is this?"
"Fifth-Rank Blue Dragon will merge with half-step weather sword intent, and the complete sky sword intent, I am afraid it is nothing more than that."
"This Lin Xiao is really a monster!"
"I'm not wrong, Lin Xiao is the wizard of the Canglong family of hidden generations. If you don't believe it, please believe it now! Believe it!"
The Quartet was stunned, and the group of heroes was shocked.
Previously, I guessed that Lin Yun was from the line of Canglong. He was emotional and excited, and he wanted to rush directly into the thunder and blood battlefield.
Of course I think about it. I'm just rushing in to find death.
"Shenlong Tyrant Fist, Broken Moon!"
After several fierce fights, Feng Yuanjun rose again in the sky. A silver dragon fire and raging flames ignited on his body, which gathered in the fists and slashed directly.
"Thunder Sting!"
Lin Yun had been prepared for a long time. The nine thunder chains wrapped around the sword body, and the dazzling sword light resembled the thunder day, with endless sharp edges, converging on the tip of the sword.
Chang!
In the end, the fist of Broken Moon was smashed by the tip of the sword, but the sword force on Lin Yun's body was also affected, and the sword light was blown to pieces.
Sure enough, there are hidden means!
Feng Yuan-jun was not too surprised, he didn't change his arrogant nature, and sneered.
"Is this your trump card? It's a pity, my son is just beginning, hahaha!"
Boom!
Fengyuan-jun laughed, and the flowing silver metal surface showed sacred patterns. Every holy pattern burned, and there were more and more silver flames on his body.
That is the Silver Dragon Sacred Fire!
His strongest hole card, once it is sacrificed, not only will the Silver Dragon Eucharist defense become stronger, but the power of his Shenlong Tyrant Fist will also double.
This is what he used to compete with Ji Lingfeng for the top spot, but it doesn't hurt to use it now, even if the other party knows it, there is nothing he can do about it.
"Silver Dragon Sacred Fire!"
"Master Fengyuan has used his hole cards, this time it looks good."
"Lin Xiao will suffer..."
There was a lot of discussion, the three swordsmen in the pavilion and the Jianzong and others all focused on Lin Yun.
It's not just them, but Ji Lingfeng, Xiao Yuanqi, Qiu Shanjun, Yuxuejun, Yifeng and others in the top ten of the dragon list all have their eyes on Lin Yun.
"If you win, let's talk about it, otherwise your face will really hurt."
Lin Yun holds the burial flower in his hand, his sword intent dances in the wind, as if the essence is like boundless ripples in the void. At this moment, he is sharp and unfathomable.
The center of his eyebrows became hot, and in the sword sea deep in the center of the eyebrows, the blue dragon broke out of the sea under the control of the golden villain and then drilled out of the center of the eyebrows.
Boom!
The Canglong sword soul instantly poured into his own sword intent, and his sword intent became stronger again, and the sound of the sword chant was like a dragon chant, shaking the void, shocking the people on the thunder blood square.
Double Sword Soul!
"Lin Xiao actually has dual sword souls!"
"His kendo attainments are so amazing, even the swordsman in the life and death state, the sword intent is nothing more than that."
"Has he never used the Dual Sword Soul before?"
"It's terrible, this is really not the sword intent that the dragon vein realm can have!"
……
The Fengyuanjun in mid-air was shocked. He thought that Lin Yunshan was exhausted, but he didn't expect that there was still no means to come out.
"I don't believe it, I can't defeat you!"
The terrifying sword intent, pushed Fengyuanjun's anger to the limit, and also raised his fighting intent to a level never before.
"Shenlong Ba Shiquan!"
Silver flames burst, Fengyuanjun roared like a silver dragon, attacking and defense reached a new level.
At this moment, even a newcomer to the Profound Realm may not be able to stop him.
He came to Lin Yun almost in the blink of an eye, and blasted out with a punch. He was domineering and possessed invincible power like a **** of war.
But it's not over yet!
He suddenly changed his fist to claws, his fingers spread out and boomed, and a silver dragon phantom appeared behind him and then opened his claws.
The fist glow and the claw glow are fused and overlapped, which is both the Shenlong Overlord Fist and the Shenlong Split Claw!
Lin Yun faced the chaotic gust of wind, took a deep breath, and offered the tenth sword of Canglong again.
This sword was born in the Canglong and transcends the Canglong. This sword is close to Dao, the wind and thunder break through the dawn, and Dao Chong Wuji!
Boom!
Under this tyrannical sword, the ground exploded directly, and the barrier that originally covered the thunder and blood battlefield was not broken.
Long Bang Qi Ling had to make another move to strengthen the enchantment of the thunder and blood battlefield.
On the blood-stained battle platform, the sacred flame is burning, and the battle between the two seems to have just begun.
The two of them are close to their limits, the Canglong swordsmanship and the Shenlong Ba Shiquan are constantly urging, each sword is a killer move, and each punch is a hole card.
"I still have three hole cards to use, one is the Canglong Sword of the Deification Realm, the other is the eleventh sword of the Canglong Sword, and the other is the complete Sky Sword Intent."
In the midst of the fierce fight, Lin Yun looked cold, and his thoughts continued to think like electricity.
Compared with Fengyuanjun, he is actually much more calm.
"Can't go on like this, I will win with one blow!"
Anxious color flashed in Jun Fengyuan's eyes~IndoMTL.com~ After a fist shook the sword light, his figure exploded, and the silver sacred flame rose again on his body.
"That's it."
Lin Yun thought about which hole card to use, and didn't want to give the opponent a chance to get a blow.
Wow!
His figure turns, and the figure splits in two on the ground.
A figure gathers a nine-day violent wind, and a figure gathers a nine-day violent thunder, one is wind and the other is thunder, pure to the extreme.
Wind, the wind that swept away eight wastes for nine days.
Thunder, smash the clouds to smash the thunder of the world!
The eleventh sword of Canglong Sword Art, Wushuang?? Fenglei Slash!
As everyone was stunned, the two figures cut a sword each, two arcs of sword lights crisscrossed, and the whole world became confused.
The space is distorted, the world is divided into four, and everyone is dazzled.
Among those four worlds, there is the figure of Fengyuanjun and Lin Yun's sword light. This is a sword that cannot be described in words.
Chang!
When Lin Yun took the sword and returned it to its sheath, the chaotic space and the overlapping shadows became normal.
But at the point where the two arcs of sword light meet, it is Feng Yuanjun himself, who seems to be imprisoned and completely unable to move.
Boom!
When the sword body was completely unsheathed, the dragon scales on Fengyuanjun's body exploded, the silver dragon sacred body was broken, and the blood in his heart was like a spring, and his expression was extremely embarrassed.
When he landed, Lin Yun came over in a flash.
"What are you doing?"
Feng Yuanjun disheveled his head, clutching his chest and said in horror.
"I said, your face will hurt."
Lin Yun slapped him out with a slap in the face. Everyone saw a figure that was fanned out like a wild dog and landed on the pavilion where Qiu Shanjun and others were.
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