The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1911: Where to look
The first thousand nine hundred and eleventh chapter
Communications between the holy places, whether it's discussing Taoism or fighting for battle, fighting and killing, or speaking, are more or less serious and serious.
But it has never appeared before, such a funny picture.
More than a dozen big men huddled together, twisted and bounced, and with the blessing of a horse racing, they danced gracefully.
It looks like that, and the person watching it laughs.
Especially Nie Wushuang!
He was resisting the horse racing mood, his expression was clearly smiling, but he tried to hold it back, his entire face flushed.
The original handsome features look like a clown.
Thinking about his arrogance before, everyone in Tiandaozong felt very happy and hearty.
What about Young Master Wushuang, in front of our Zong Ye Qingtian, it's just a joke!
This scene alone is enough to make Shinto Pavilion unable to lift its head for half a year.
Who is the boss of Donghuang?
After all, it is our Tiandaozong who has the final say!
"Ye Qinghong, Bai Yizhou and others are unreliable. To promote my Zongwei, I still have to rely on Ye Qingtian."
Someone sighed with emotion, and immediately made people feel impressed, and it was directly on everyone's hearts.
Ye Qinghong's faces changed, and their faces were extremely gloomy.
Huh!
A horse race was finally finished, and everyone in the Shinto Pavilion still habitually danced, their faces flushed with shame after they woke up.
They all bowed their heads in silence, wishing to find a place to sew in, so shameful!
Nie Wushuang's cheeks twitched, and he couldn't help looking at Bai Shuying, very worried about his image in Bai Shuying.
It's okay if you don't look at it. She almost ran away with anger, and Bai Shuying's gaze fell on Lin Yun.
"Minality counts you won, but Ye Qingtian, do you dare to compete with swords?"
An evil fire rose in Nie Wushuang's heart, and there was nowhere to vent, his expression turned a bit distorted when he looked at Lin Yun.
No longer the affair before, the calmness of the son of the family is long gone.
"Huh?"
Lin Yun put Xiqin away and planned to end it. Hearing this, he couldn't help but glance at the other party weirdly.
"Why, afraid?"
Nie Wushuang said indifferently: "Could it be that the rumors are wrong, aren't you the newly rising kendo wizard of Tiandaozong?"
Everyone suddenly felt that this frost-free son didn't give up.
His strongest temperament was defeated by Lin Yun, and he wanted to defeat the opponent in the same way with the strongest means.
"Nie also knows a little bit of swordsmanship, Ye Qingtian, can you enlighten me on one or two!"
Nie Wushuang spoke, a powerful sword intent rushed from him, and it was a great sword intent of the gods.
Boom!
In this sword intent, there is also a powerful wind power, and he also masters the sixth-grade gale will.
The expressions of the people in the Tiandao Sect changed slightly. This Nie Wushuang really had some means, at least the martial arts will alone was enough to bluff people.
"I advise you to forget it."
Lin Yun said lightly, really didn't want to bully people.
"Afraid?"
Nie Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"If you talk about music, you can still fight with me, if it's better than sword..."
Lin Yun paused, and then said unceremoniously: "You are not worthy of shoes for me."
When the voice fell, Lin Yun raised his sword intent to a half-step galaxy realm, with a flick of his fingers.
Boom!
His fingertips burst out with bright sword light, and half a step Galaxy Sword Intent rushed out immediately.
The violent wind sword intent that seemed to be quite bluffing, under this pure sword power, it fell apart in an instant.
Puff!
Nie Wushuang spit out blood, clutching his chest and stepped back.
"What else do you want to compare?"
Lin Yun got up and looked at the opponent, with a smile on his face, his gaze was stern, and he said faintly: "Comparing body skills? Better fists and feet? Better than sacrament? Or... better than family history?"
Nie Wushuang's face changed from blue to red. For some reason, under Lin Yun's gaze, he felt a strong sense of timidity.
It was a spirit he had never had before, arrogant, and had to look up for a moment.
"Back
Go, don't be ashamed. "
Lin Yun said with excitement: "The elder son is only from a better background, but the golden age comes, and the least valuable is the background."
"If you still behave like this, let alone have no place in the Eastern Wilderness, you will be surpassed by countless juniors in the family sooner or later."
Nie Wushuang's face changed, and he panicked inexplicably.
The other party's words are like a dagger inserted into his heart, and the Kagura family is luxuriant, and the family does not know how to divide.
He said he was the princely son, but if the situation Lin Yun said really happened, he would be scrapped every minute.
Nie Wushuang was speechless, looked at Lin Yun again, took a deep breath and said: "Teached."
After speaking, I didn't turn my head back and left. The other Shinto Pavilion disciples had no face to stay.
They covered their faces with their sleeves, and hurriedly followed Nie Wushuang and left.
The sacred exchange, which should have been rather lengthy, ended in a hurried manner, in a way that no one expected.
Nie Wushuang has already done a lot of work, and he is ready to make a name here, and then he will completely establish himself in the Eastern Wilderness.
It's a pity that Lin Yun's appearance broke all of this.
"Huh!"
Bai Yizhou, Ye Qinghong, Zhang Kui, and Xiao Jingyan each got up and walked away. Before leaving, they all gave Lin Yun a cold look.
Lin Yun is so sharp that the four of them are naturally the most uncomfortable, especially Ye Qinghong, who had a deep grudge against him.
"Brother Ye stayed."
Lin Yun suddenly called out and stopped Ye Qinghong.
The four turned around at the same time, and they all looked at Lin Yun with a hint of curiosity. What does this guy want to do?
Ye Qinghong sneered, and sarcastically said: "Junior Brother Ye was in the limelight today and hit Master Wushuang in the face. Could it be that he also wanted to hit me in the face."
He was not afraid, even with a hint of provocation, wishing Lin Yun would come to him to take action.
Ye Qinghong cultivated his seven-element nirvana, and cultivated his inheritance method, Daoyang Sword Art. It is as easy to pinch the opponent to death with confidence as easily as the ant.
Lin Yun went straight ahead and said: "You gave me a palm a month ago. Today, I want to return it to you."
His!
The surroundings were silent, and everyone took a breath.
Lin Yun's cultivation base, at the moment when he flicked his fingers, everyone had already felt that it was the three-dimensional Nirvana.
In a short period of time, the ability to go from first entering Nirvana to three-dimensional Nirvana must be related to the legendary holy source.
But even so, wanting to fight against Ye Qinghong, who is in Nirvana, is tantamount to a fantasy.
Ye Qinghong's face sank, and said coldly: "You really look like a slap in the face, you have a little chance of winning than swordsmanship, than palm strength? Oh, come on, don't blame me for shooting too hard Just scrap you."
He grinned and sneered, not only not angry, but also quite expectant.
"Is it funny?"
A flower suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qinghong's eyes, Lin Yun's figure became blurred, and his voice suddenly appeared in his ears.
He was shocked, the air of Nirvana filled his whole body in an instant, and the Daoyang Sword Art was running wildly.
Qiangqiang!
While the Yang Jian Jue was walking, his body became extremely hot, and at the same time, the sound of sword chants continued.
His physical body is like a sharp sword standing in the sun, sharp and dazzling.
Ye Qinghong can be considered quite enough to have such a reaction in a moment.
But after all, he was a step slower, and before he could use his full strength, he hurriedly raised his hand to meet him.
However, he didn't care too much. The trivial Nirvana was only half the strength to suppress it.
Puff!
The two palms touched each other, a cloud of blood burst on the spot, and Ye Qinghong let out a heart-piercing scream.
Everyone saw the extremely **** scene, Ye Qinghong's right hand was directly blown, and there was a surge of blood on his shoulder.
"I killed you!"
Ye Qinghong immediately fell into a state of madness, and patted Lin Yun with the other hand, his eyes were red.
Lin Yun had anticipated it a long time ago, and the latter came first, and he printed the past.
When the palm light falls on the opponent's chest, the three Yuan Dans in the Purple Mansion will rotate, and the sixty thousand nirvana energy will move with it, like three star swirls activated.
The terrifying Nirvana aura filled the whole body, and the terrifying coercion was even close to the opponent's Seven Element Nirvana.
Boom!
Ye Qinghong's body disappeared directly from the eyes of everyone, and when it appeared again, it was already here
It fell to the ground limply from a kilometer away.
Like a dead dog, he fainted without humming.
"Ye Qinghong!"
Xiao Jingyan, Bai Yizhou, and Zhang Kui were taken aback. All this happened so quickly that they didn't expect it at all.
After a few people woke up, they were furious, and Qingtian was too bold this night.
"Ye Qingtian, you are so ruthless!"
The three people's faces were gloomy, and their murderous intentions raged in anger, and they each shot at Lin Yun at the same time.
Wow!
They are very fast, and they have no intention of underestimating them.
Several people knew that they couldn't suppress the other party today, and I am afraid that there would be no place for three of them to stand in Tiandaozong.
Lin Yun did not dodge. Once he dodges, he will immediately be sealed off by the three of them.
But the three of them didn't succeed, a pair of golden holy wings suddenly spread out, and then they came together to wrap Lin Yun inside.
Boom!
Three palms bombarded it, like a giant cauldron, and the cauldron remained motionless and made a metal muffled sound.
"Golden Crow Sacred Wing!"
Some people's eyes flashed with different colors, and it was not a secret that the other party exchanged the Sun-Raising Divine Art in the Hall of Merit.
But the three of them didn't expect that in a short period of time, Lin Yun would cultivate the Sun-Zhi Shen Art to a terrifying state.
This pair of Golden Crow Sacred Wings is almost as good as the star artifact.
In Lin Yun's body, Shenxiao and Dragon Phoenix, the two great sword arts simultaneously urged, and the wings that were close together spread out fiercely.
Boom!
The three of them were shocked and flew out, each turning a few times in the air, before they could stand firm.
Swipe!
Lin Yun's wings spread out and stood in the air. The golden holy wings were bathed in faint holy glory, and his face was as coercive as a god.
The three of Xiao Jingyan, Bai Yizhou, and Zhang Kui's expressions became completely solemn, each urging the exercises, and the whole body visions continued to bloom.
Everything is a long story, but Li Nie Wushuang retreated without a few words.
In mid-air, Lin Yun carried the coercion of the three by himself, calmly and unhurriedly, with sharp sharp eyebrows.
Seeing that expression in the eyes of everyone, it is clearly eager to try, wanting to play three.
"This guy..."
Chen Zhong next to Wang Ziyue only felt his mouth dry, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He couldn't say much. What kind of monster is this guy?
Isn’t that he was killed by the Heavenly Jade Sword Saint?
Not only was it okay, but it became stronger. Is this the same Ye Qingtian who rushed to Feiyun Mountain with him?
Is it really just because of the holy source?
Not only him, at this moment, a series of question marks have risen in the minds of everyone in Tiandao Sect.
"There is no end, are you really going to fight in this clean palace?"
Bai Shuying took a look and shouted coldly.
Bai Yizhou and Xiao Jingyan heard the words, so they had a lot of time, and they didn't have a breath of restraint. They just gloated at Lin Yun.
They naturally felt that Bai Shuying was reprimanding each other, after all, the other party had almost abolished Ye Qinghong on the spot.
This is the voice of guilt, but now it is sin plus sin.
Boom!
But when a few people were thinking about how Lin Yun should be convicted, they whizzed with palms, knocking down the three people in mid-air.
This palm light is extremely terrifying, and the power contained in it is far beyond what the three of them can resist.
Puff!
The nirvana of the three of them was immediately dissipated~IndoMTL.com~After landing, each spit out a mouthful of blood, and they all looked at Bai Shuying in a daze.
"What about you? Where do you look?" Bai Shuying said coldly.
"Huh?"
The three of them opened their mouths wide and looked extremely surprised. They couldn't figure out what was going on even if they wanted to break their heads. Shouldn't he teach Ye Qingtian, why did he attack them instead? It doesn't make sense.
"Get out!"
Seeing what the three of them wanted to say, Bai Shuying said with a cold face.
Bai Yizhou's complexion changed, and when he was reprimanded like this by the saint, he felt that his face was completely lost and aggrieved.
One by one, they didn't dare to stay long after they got up, lest they would be scolded again, and left quickly.
"You! Come with me."
Bai Shuying glanced at Lin Yun, said unceremoniously, turned and left.
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