The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1985: Enough!

The first thousand nine hundred and eighty-fifth chapter

　　 One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and one sentence shocked everyone.

　　 Baking furnace sword!

　　 Everyone looked at Lin Yun with incredible gaze, their eyes popped out, just kidding!

　　 I have to borrow the oven sword, that is the supreme holy sword!

　　 It is not only the Supreme Sacred Sword, it merges with Chi Xiao, and it can be comparable to the Divine Soldier.

　　After the golden age of the ancients, the casting method of the Supreme Sacred Sword was lost, and each handle was a peerless treasure.

The top of the 　　 Famous Sword Conference, indeed has the qualifications to borrow swords, and the Hidden Sword Villa is even willing to borrow the sword.

　　 At first, borrowing a sword was just a feeling. The ancestors of the Cangjian Villa felt that a peerless sword must be worthy of a peerless swordsman, otherwise it would be an insult to the sword.

　　If no one in the villa gets the recognition of the famous sword, I would rather seal it up than confess the master indiscriminately.

　　 Later, Hidden Sword Villa gradually discovered that this was also a pretty good deal.

　　The people who can successfully borrow the sword are almost all the best among the people, there is no one in the world, and some are even a century-old wizard.

When a swordsman like 　　 grows up, he will owe the favor of the Cangjian Villa. As long as the Cangjian Villa has mastered the method of forging swords, he can always become the agent of the sword league.

　　For the swordsman, everyone is so happy, after all, who doesn't like to get a famous sword of their own.

　　 This is a win-win!

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　　 The Chixiao Sword before it was borrowed. It was really unreasonable. People who borrowed the sword had too many backgrounds and had to borrow it.

　　Take ten thousand steps, even if you really want to borrow, then you should lend it to the people of the Sword League.

　　 Above the sky, Gu Zijing and others were also dumbfounded, looking at Lin Yun with incomparable surprise.

　　"This guy is deceiving too much. It's nothing more than stealing the championship. He still has the face to borrow the oven sword."

　　 Feng Shengling's face flushed, and he looked very angry.

　　 He was very young, and felt that Lin Yun was bullying them to talk about the rules and forcing them to abide by the rules set by him.

　　The elders of the Hidden Sword Villa are indifferent and very calm.

　　 That's a furnace sword, what Tibetan Sword Villa doesn't want to borrow is a way.

　　 "This guy, doesn't he really have a hole card, right?" Jiang Yunting looked at Gu Zijing.

　　 Since Lin Yun dared to say the word loan sword, he must be prepared and relying on it, otherwise he would definitely not be able to borrow with his current strength.

　　 This is still Cangjian Villa willing to talk to him about the rules, if it is not willing to talk about the rules with him, it is even more difficult to see.

　　 Gu Zijing groaned and said: "His strength is unfathomable."

　　 "Oh?"

　　 Jiang Yunting looked at Gu Zijing unexpectedly, and even Zao Wou-ki also looked over, but his expression was a bit unconvincing.

　　 Hidden Sword Lake.

　　Feng Shaoyu smirked and mocked: "Do you want to borrow the oven sword? Why?"

　　 Lin Yun raised his head and said: "I know the rules, three formations of dragons and ghosts, after passing through, you can take the sword."

　　"This sword is only temporarily borrowed, and it will be returned to the Tibetan Sword Villa afterwards, and this favor will definitely be returned."

　　Feng Shaoyu faintly said: "What are you taking back, based on your five-hundred-year-old kendo wizard? I tell you, the sword I borrowed from the Hidden Sword Villa is never required. Tell me, why do you That's it!"

　　 This is the truth. The sword of the Hidden Sword Villa is said to be borrowed. Basically no one will return it, and the Hidden Sword Villa will not ask for it.

　　Unless the sword holder commits a heinous crime, the Hidden Sword Villa will summon the sword league masters to bring the sword back.

　　 The atmosphere on the watching stage was very tense, and everyone was whispering.

　　"Young boss, don’t use this for me

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 What a great hostility, there are indeed a hundred thousand urgent things, so I came here to borrow the sword. "

　　 Lin Yun suppressed his inner emotions, and said politely: "Young Master, give me a chance."

　　 "Why should I give you a chance?" Feng Shaoyu's expression was indifferent, high above him, and his face was full of disgust.

　　 He didn't like Lin Yun in the first place, and even hated this person. If it were not for the rules, he would never give him the sword himself.

　　 Now that he has torn his face, he doesn't bother to pretend.

　　"Also ask the owner of the young villager to raise your hands high. Regardless of success or failure, as long as you give me this opportunity, I am willing to do three things for Tibetan Sword Villa in the future!"

　　 Lin Yun said sternly.

　　 Tian Xuanzi took the Chixiao Sword, the master must get the oven sword.

　　 He promised the two masters that he would take the sword back, and he would do his best.

　　 He is willing to bear this grievance even if he receives the cold eyes.

　　Compared with Master’s life and death, these are nothing.

　　"Who needs your favor? You look down on my Hidden Sword Villa? I still need your favor?"

　　 "Ye Qingtian, you don't understand what you mean, why should I ask you! Why should I give you this chance!" Feng Shaoyu showed disgust, and the more the other party begged him like this, he would The more difficult it is for each other.

　　 Are you crazy? Even if you kneel down and beg me now, I won't give you this opportunity.

　　 Lin Yun took a deep breath and said: "The young master is serious, there is absolutely no disrespect below."

　　 "I didn't say anything seriously, that's what I meant. Tell me, what! What!"

　　Feng Shaoyu was too lazy to pay attention to it.

　　 Why!

　　 Regardless of what Lin Yun said, he just said that, standing high and arrogant.

　　 "This **** is too deceiving!" Ye Ziyun was so angry on the audience stage, this Feng Shaoyu was too arrogant.

　　 Ye Ziling looked at Lin Yun and frowned slightly.

　　 He looked at the person on the stage, only to feel inexplicably familiar and very distressed.

　　Zhao Yan, who knew Lin Yun's identity, clenched his five fingers, only feeling that Brother Yun was too wronged.

　　 Lin Yun was silent, and the suppressed anger in his heart was constantly accumulating.

　　 Feng Shaoyu saw this, but he sneered and said: "Ye Qingtian, you just need to tell me why, why should I give you this opportunity!"

　　 There was no mercy in what he said, no matter how Lin Yun lowered his posture, he didn't mean to look at him directly.

On the sky, Zao Wou-ki saw this scene, feeling extremely happy, gloating, and said: "A champion thinks he is invincible, he deserves to be so, and he wants to borrow the sword and insult himself!"

　　 Gu Zijing and Jiang Yunting frowned, and both felt that Feng Shaoyu had done too much, so don't humiliate people like this even if you don't want to.

　　 Lin Yun is already very polite, and I can't see anything disrespectful.

　　 Just as Feng Shaoyu was on top, when the surroundings were silent, an angry shout suddenly broke the silence.

　　 "With this, is it enough!"

　　 Lin Yun was on fire, and in a rage, he directly pulled out the Tiangang sword in his hand.

　　 Tiangang is unsheathed, and the edge is reckless.

　　 The brilliant sword light and star power were released by Lin Yun madly, and the sword's sharp edge shook in all directions.

　　This sword is amazing and breathtaking. It is worthy of being the Shuang Yao Sacred Sword, and the name of Tian Gang is well-deserved.

　　 Then everyone was panicked, thinking whether Lin Yun was going to make a big fight, and directly used force against Feng Shaoyu.

　　Feng Shaoyu sneered, this is what he is waiting for, do you dare to do it...

　　 Without waiting for the end of his sneer, Lin Yun pinched the tip of the sword with his left hand, and then suddenly used force.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 Click!

　　 There was a crisp sound, and the Tiangang sword uttered a bleak and tragic scream, the light was dim, and the sword's body was broken every inch, like a tall building falling in front of everyone.

　　 rumbling!

　　 The sound of the cracks of the sky, like thunder through the ages, screamed in everyone's ears.

　　Everyone was stunned by this scene, and the Shuang Yao holy sword that stunned the audience just now, the holy sword exuding the power of the two Yao was so shattered.

　　bang!

　　 Dozens of fragments fell on the Zangjian Lake, bursting violently and continuously, sending up a shocking water column.

　　 The entire square was deadly silent, everyone was dumbfounded, and they were shocked and speechless.

　　 is broken!

　　 How could this be? How could the Shuang Yao Divine Sword be pinched by Lin Yun? This is the Shuang Yao Divine Sword, which was refined after a hundred years.

　　 was made by Feng Shaoyu's grandfather himself, which is incredible, it is unimaginable.

　　 "It's broken..."

　　The elders of Tianque Shangzang Sword Villa, as well as the young leaders, all turned black.

　　 "How is this TM possible!"

　　 Zao Wou-ki was stunned on the spot, and he burst out an swear word, and his heart was hit by an unimaginable shock.

　　 Gu Zijing opened his mouth slightly, unable to speak, which is really weird.

　　From his perspective, he couldn't see why.

　　 turned his head to look, his eyes met Jiang Yunting, the other party shook his head and it was unclear, so I couldn't believe it.

　　 is over!

　　 Feng Shengling was dumbfounded, his face was pale, his legs and feet were trembling.

　　 This is a sword made by my grandfather himself. It took only a hundred years to make it successfully, but it was cut off by a Nirvana in full view.

　　 This is not only to slap his grandfather in the face, but the entire Tibetan Sword Villa will be greatly impacted, and its reputation will be greatly impacted.

　　 "My God, what's the matter?"

　　"The Heavenly Gang Sword was broken. Why did it break if it was so good? This is a Shuang Yao Saint Soldier!"

　　 "I don't understand~ IndoMTL.com~ It's so bizarre."

　　 "It's outrageous!"

　　 After waking up, the entire viewing platform exploded, and endless noises continued to sound.

　　 good fellow!

　　 Yunfeng, the young man in white clothes, was stunned and exclaimed several good guys in a row.

　　Feng Shaoyu opened his mouth wide, and he was completely stunned. He looked at the bare sword hilt, and he was dumbfounded.

　　 Lin Yun looked at each other coldly and said: "The sword your grandfather cast is rubbish, and the sword made by your Hidden Sword Villa is rubbish. Why do you ask me? Is this enough?"

　　 "I'm not targeting you, I'm targeting your grandpa, targeting the entire Tibetan Sword Villa, I'm talking about everything, it's rubbish!"

　　 "That's why I have to borrow the sword. All are the supreme holy swords, all are the swords of the oven."

　　"The sword you cast in Hidden Sword Villa is not worthy! Feng Shaoyu, this is my reason, enough!"

　　 Snap!

　　 Lin Yun's words were like a storm, like a slap in the face, and slapped Feng Shaoyu's face relentlessly.

　　Feng Shaoyu's face was pale, and he was so frustrated by the fan that he was so angry that he was about to explode.

　　 How domineering he was before, how miserable he is now!

　　 Why?

　　 Your grandpa is rubbish, isn’t that enough?

　　 Lin Yun looked at Feng Shaoyu, who was obviously panicked, and shouted coldly: "Don’t treat me like a shameless thing, enough!"

　　 [I saw a lot of comments, and I will reply, I won’t repeat the previous nickname sword convention routines. If I really want to repeat it, it won’t be so difficult to write. I will continue tomorrow. 】