The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1978:

The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-eight chapters

I said, please don't move!

Ouyang Heng shivered, and finally he didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to even look up.

This is quite a humiliating scene. Everyone outside of Zangjian Lake was stunned.

Above the sky, the people around Feng Shaoyu also opened their mouths slightly, some of them speechless.

In particular, Zao Wou-ki's face was extremely ugly, his five fingers clasped on the railing, and he pinched out a few fingerprints abruptly.

The Mirror of the Ice and Snow Temple, Jiang Yunting from Wanjian Tower, and Feng Shengling, the rising star of the Hidden Sword Villa, changed their expressions and looked at Lin Yun involuntarily.

"I lost."

Ouyang Heng's mouth was dry, and eventually he uttered these three words helplessly.

"Hmm."

Lin Yun just nodded, and the sword pressed on the opponent's head retracted into the sheath, and said faintly: "Go down."

Ouyang Heng went down in despair. Not long ago, he was a genius with ten consecutive victories, full of spirits and arrogant smile.

But with the effort of a cup of tea, he knelt to the ground and was extremely defeated.

The noisy viewing platform, there is no sound anymore.

They are uncomfortable, not only because Ouyang was defeated.

It also lies in Lin Yun's attitude, he is just like sending a wild dog, he is extremely casual.

Obviously, I didn't say anything too much, but it made people feel extremely uncomfortable, and it was almost aggrieved to the extreme.

"Ye Qingtian, I will meet you!"

In such silence, a figure flew out, Wan Jianlou Zhangfeng.

He is very powerful. The moment he landed on the Hidden Sword Lake, Jian Yi shook up nine waves of dozens of feet on the lake.

This is pretty good!

The water in the Tibetan Sword Lake is made of Holy Fire Spirit Gold, which is equivalent to liquid metal, which is simply a flowing Holy Soldier.

Not to mention that ordinary people shook up the waves. Even a few ripples are extremely difficult. His hand is quite provocative.

"Don't treat me as a waste of the Black Feather Palace. My Wanjian Tower is the holy land of swordsmanship in Southern Xinjiang, immortal and powerful!"

Zhang Feng is extremely powerful and unruly. His long hair dances in the wind, sword eyebrows and stars, and he is handsome and handsome.

The words were deafening, and the audience in the audience was excited, and their expressions revived.

The swordsmen of Wanjianlou are good at swordsmanship and sword control. They can manipulate multiple holy swords at the same time. They can be divided and surrounded, and they can be gathered into formations, unpredictable and magical.

Swish!

Zhang Feng closed his palms together, and immediately behind him appeared eighteen ten thousand-patterned holy swords. Each holy sword contained a powerful sword power.

"Ye Qingtian, look good!" Zhang Feng grinned, his handprints changed rapidly, and the eighteen real holy swords turned.

Huh, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword shadows appeared, forming a vast sword formation between the real and the virtual.

The sword on Zhang Feng's body became stronger and stronger, as if it suddenly expanded from a point to a lake, which looked quite magical.

Boom!

When he closed the seal again, there was a buzzing sound, and the heaven-shaking sword chant came out, and countless sword powers gathered on him.

Zhang Feng's original half-step Galaxy's sword intent broke the shackles at this moment and burst out with a sword power comparable to Galaxy's sword intent.

"Ye Qingtian, dare to take my sword!" Zhang Feng laughed and slapped it out.

Only the sound of a sword groaned, and a dazzling sword light hung over his head and whizzed with his palm.

Crack, click!

It's terrible, this sword is completely devoid of the power of the galaxy, and Zhang Feng's eyebrows even have stars blooming.

"Star River Sword Intent!"

"This is the secret technique of Wanjian Tower, Wanjian is empty!"

"The Galaxy Sword Intent has come out, and Ye Qingtian dare to be crazy?"

"Kill him!"

Everyone in the audience was completely crazy, their eyes full of excitement, and the silent viewing platform became noisy again.

Lin Yun can see the reality at a glance, this piece of galaxy sword intent, looks really bluffing.

The fake is fake after all, Lin Yun didn't even need to deliberately use Jianxin to see the flaw.

Lin Yun raised his hand and printed it across the air, bang, and shattered the huge sword formation with just one palm.

The evolving sword shadow of the holy sword kept bursting like glass, leaving only eighteen real holy swords shaking constantly. Zhang Feng encouraged to support it, but still couldn't control it.

"Why is this? My sword is scared? How is this... possible?"

Zhang Feng really couldn't understand.

After the sword formation was broken, the so-called galaxy flashed like fireworks, and he looked up inconceivably.

Lin Yun's mouth was ridiculed, and he shook his head slightly. This silent mockery was like a sharp arrow piercing his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"The bells and whistles."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, his long sleeves spread out like clouds, and his sword was like a peony blooming in an instant.

The lord of the flowers, the king over the world, the flowers bloom for a moment, and the sword surrenders.

Puff!

Zhang Feng spit out blood and was directly fanned out. The eighteen holy swords lost control, and all fell into the hidden sword lake before being melted.

"This..."

Zhang Feng's arrogant words seemed to be still echoing in his ears, and then they were directly defeated.

The contrast came so fast that everyone couldn't accept it for a while, and they didn't know what expression to correspond with.

"Ye Qingtian, don't deceive others too much!"

In the silence, someone broke the silence.

It is the Nangong Gully of the Ice Temple, whose name is remembered by everyone, who won nine consecutive victories.

He was very angry and soared directly into the air, and the person went violently away in mid-air.

"Get out!"

Lin Yun let out a cold cry, spurred by the Shenxiao Sword Art approaching its peak completion, and thousands of black nether flowers bloomed on the lake surface in an instant.

Then, with a flick of his finger, the majestic Nether sword power turned into a sword beam and burst out.

Puff!

Nangonghe was still falling in the air, and a hole appeared in his chest, and he vomited out a large mouth of blood, and flew out directly.

This scene completely shocked everyone, everyone looked at each other, unable to speak.

Lin Yun defeated the three in a row, all with one move to control the enemy, the young village owner Feng Shaoyu on Tianque suddenly became a little anxious: "Isn't the Eastern Wild Swords declining?"

Gu Zijing, who hasn’t spoken all the time, smiled and said: “Young Zhuang Master doesn’t know that Ye Qingtian is a rare kendo wizard in the five hundred years of Tiandao Sect. According to the rumors, he still has the Galaxy Sword Intent. It's true."

Feng Shaoyu was stunned, this guy will also have Galaxy Sword Intent?

Feng Shengling said: "This guy may not be the second one with Sword Shocking Heaven, but under Half-Holy, I am afraid that few people can help him. He won't be Xinghehe. No matter how many people come, he will give food."

Feng Shaoyu frowned slightly, he was already half-sage unable to take action, and said: "What about this, if he really wins the first place, Jianmeng's face will be completely lost."

Gu Zijing smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about the young master. Shengling is a kendo wizard at the Hidden Sword Villa, and a wizard also has superiority. If Shengling is willing to take action, defeat this person, it will not be difficult."

Feng Shengling smiled: "I have mastered the Galaxy Sword Intent half a year ago, and I can officially enter the realm of Xiaocheng only a little bit. A fight with him is enough for me to break through."

His eyes are burning and he looks very excited. The other person is a very suitable stepping stone.

Once you defeat this person, you can not only make your sword breakthrough, but also make a name for the sword league.

You can kill two birds with one stone, not too good.

"Who else, is willing to fight next time." Just at this moment, Lin Yun stood with his hand in his hand, scanning every sword league leader.

Everyone bowed their heads and did not dare to look at them. After losing the three evildoers in a row, who would dare to go up without giving up their efforts?

"Let me come."

Feng Shengling stood up, he jumped down from the Tianque, and landed on the Kunpeng statue of the Eight Evil Soul Locking Array on the lake.

He is filled with a light blue sword light, with a sense of sacredness, invisibly blending with Kunpeng's aura.

The majestic sword is like two Kunpeng wings propped behind him, making it look mighty and boundless.

"Is this the Tianpeng sword art in the legend of Tibetan Sword Villa?"

"It should be. It is said that this sword tactic can be cultivated to the pinnacle level, it can derive the Kunpeng sword power, and the sword will rise for nine days!"

"Feng Shengling is a century-old wizard of Tibetan Sword Villa. With him, he should be able to end this night."

……

After the terrible defeat of the first three people, everyone in the sword alliance has kept a low profile, not daring to say something very deadly.

But their eyes are hot, staring at Feng Shengling, their eyes are full of expectation.

We must win!

Never let this kid be arrogant anymore!

Feng Shengling stood on the statue of Kunpeng, looking very casual, and said with a smile: "You are the kendo wizard of Tiandaozong, I am the kendo wizard of Tibetan Sword Villa. This battle will be quite interesting."

Lin Yunpin came up with the meaning of his words and said: "Are you trying to say that wizards are also superior or inferior?"

"Yes."

Feng Shengling jumped down from the Kunpeng statue and came to Lin Yun ten steps before, proudly said: "I am not humble anymore. I only talk about kendo, the wizards of Tibetan sword villa, definitely higher than the wizards of Tiandaozong."

Lin Yun smiled: "How tall is it?"

Feng Shengling soared into the sky, and said loudly: "The height of the huge sword on the stove behind me is as high as it is!"

Lin Yun glanced and said: "It's almost higher than the sky."

"Hahaha, yes, my sword is higher than the sky!"

Feng Shengling burst into laughter, and the Galaxy Sword Intent bloomed, and the light on the eyebrows burst, and the terrifying Sword Intent instantly tore through the thirty-six layers of the sky.

The stars fell, and Feng Shengling hung in the air. There was a dazzling sword light all over his body. He was as dazzling as a star.

This is the genuine Galaxy Sword Intent. Thirty-six days away, Galaxy is dreaming.

He is crazy, but he does have the qualifications to be crazy.

Everything inside and outside the dojo boiled, and the blood burned again, and the people in the sword league couldn't help cheering.

The sword of the galaxy came surging, and fell on Lin Yun, but he did not move at all and was not affected at all.

"Sure enough, you do know Galaxy Sword Intent." Feng Shengling smiled.

Lin Yun did not release the Galaxy Sword Intent, but being able to resist this sword might proves that he and himself are on the same level.

"Wizards vs. Wizards, Galaxy vs. Galaxy, so I am not bullying you." Feng Shengling said: "Do you have the Star Obsidian Sacred Sword? If not, I will lend you one."

Lin Yun said: "No, you just do it."

"Crazy enough, I like it!"

Feng Shengling smiled at the corner of his mouth. He felt a lot of pressure on the opponent. He intuitively felt that this battle would be quite difficult. At least a thousand moves were needed to determine the winner.

And his chance of winning is not more than 70%, but his blood is boiling, and his fighting spirit is burning like a volcano.

This is the opponent he wants, this is the stepping stone for him to break through.

The two are only ten steps apart, and no one is in a hurry to make a move.

The first shot will take the lead, but it will also be the first to reveal the flaws. The choice depends on the individual.

At this moment, they are staring at each other.

It seems to be calm, but in fact the spirits are constantly clashing, but an aggressive ~IndoMTL.com~ an unhurried one.

This guy is so patient!

Feng Shengling murmured in his heart, and then took the lead without warning.

Before everyone reacted, his sword had already reached his neck, and it seemed that in the next second he could see blood splashing on his head.

Puff!

Blood splashed, a hole appeared in Feng Shengling's chest, his body flew backwards, and he knelt on one knee on the water.

In such a moment, the victory or defeat was divided.

Lin Yun said lightly: "I forgot to tell you, I am a rare kendo wizard in five hundred years."

[It seems to have made a mistake about Ouyang Heng's sect. My father was hospitalized the day before yesterday and transferred from the city to Tongji, Wuhan overnight. I wrote that chapter on the high-speed rail. I haven't slept much in the past two days. I really can't sleep. I feel a little dizzy. I only finished the operation at 10 o'clock this evening, so I feel a little relieved, and I have tried my best to ensure constant updates these days. 】

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