The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 230: No worries, it’s time to go
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Chapter 230
"The Star Breaking Sword Technique, even among the Xuan-level super-rank martial arts, is top-notch and requires quite a lot of comprehension. I love ↑Go to △Small↓Said △Wqu only a year, Ye Liuyun can train him to a great level , Really!"
Beside Wang Yan, in addition to being indifferent, there were also eight strong-spirited and powerful Jian Pavilion disciples.
The eight people have sword-like eyebrows, and their temperaments are cold, even if they are not much worse than Wang Yan.
These eight people are the mainstays of the Gentlemen’s League, without exception, they are all top players.
It is called the Eight King Kong of the Gentlemen League by the people of Jiange. Except for a few high-level members of the Gentlemen League, the eight people are the core of the hundreds of members of the Gentlemen League.
Now that eight people are coming at the same time, it can be seen that the Gentlemen League is extremely caring about Ye Liuyun and Lin Yun's battle.
"In time, Ye Liuyun must be a master of the local rankings. Compared with us, his achievements are only high but not low, and there is even a chance to hit the rankings!"
"Yes, he is too young. He is only seventeen years old. He has unlimited potential. Brother Wang, from the perspective of people, he is really accurate!"
"Using Ye Liuyun to kill that little sword slave is a bit overkill."
"Lin Yun will definitely die!"
Several people watched Ye Liuyun's swordsmanship, and commented on Ye Liuyun.
Indifferent on this occasion, still unable to speak, looking at Ye Liuyun's eyes full of envy.
Wang Yan gave him the opportunity to kill Lin Yun, which actually gave him a chance.
This year's newcomer, Lin Yun is the most popular, it can be said that no one knows about it.
The nine-star battle for hegemony has been extremely rare for thousands of years.
Ye Liuyun killed Lin Yun and became famous, making his reputation more like two in the sect. Second, win glory for Wang Yan, wash away the shame of Wang Ning's death, and maintain the continuity of Wang's clan.
During this time, he followed Wang Yan and lived in the Wang clan.
I deeply realized that the royal family, one of the four great clans, has a profound background that is staggering.
Wang Yan's situation is a bit bad in the family. When many elders see him, they are all true colors and coldly scolded.
Lin Yun's sword that killed Wang Ning in the first place was an understatement, but in this thousand-year-old family, there was an uproar.
If he were not covered by a sword pavilion, no matter where he was, he would be killed by the powerful king.
The royal family is old, it can be said to be quite aggrieved.
Only Wang Yan, according to the rules of the Zongmen game, killed Lin Yun and gave this breath for the Wang family.
"I have met eight seniors, and met Wang."
Ye Liuyun, who walked slowly, saw the Eight King Kong of the Gentleman League, his face changed slightly, and he looked a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yan would be so solemn.
"Do you know what day it is today?"
Wang Yan looked indifferent and said calmly, with a chill in the words.
"I know, in one month, there are only three days left."
Ye Liuyun paused, and muttered: "In three days, I will kill Lin Yun."
Wang Yan smiled and said: "It doesn't need to be too much, I know he will die if I see your Dacheng Star Breaking Swordsmanship. However, if you insult my royal family, just kill it like this. It's too cheap for this grandson. You know what I mean. Right?"
Ye Liuyun's mouth evokes a chill, and he looks at the other person and said: "Naturally understand that I will make him worse than life, kneel down and beg for mercy, and after losing his face, I will abolish his cultivation base and meridians. Then, I will pay him again. Dispose of it to brother!"
"Hahahaha!"
Wang Yan couldn't help laughing. In his mind, it seemed that Lin Yun was already kneeling before him.
"Very well, as long as he is abolished, the sect cannot protect him. The only variable that can be changed is his spirit, the candle dragon! Although this candle dragon is only a yellow eighth rank, it can After all, it's the ancient fierce soul, you can't be careless."
Wang Yan looked solemn and looked at Ye Liuyun, making an explanation.
Ye Liuyun nodded: "Don't worry, the trump card given to me by the senior brother, and some help from the clan elder. It's okay if he doesn't sacrifice the Martial Spirit. As long as the sacrifice is made, I will destroy him on the spot. The ancient fierce soul, I I want to see how it gets fierce!"
Wang Yan expressionlessly said, "Let's go, we will pick you up, and you will stay in the Gentlemen League for three days. The Eight King Kong will take turns to fight with you and help you." "
Ye Liuyun's eyes lit up, these eight King Kong, but they are all real masters. I spend time outside on weekdays, and time is precious. It is obviously for Wang Yan to come back to practice against him.
"Thank you brother, this kindness is not unforgettable."
Ye Liuyun knelt on one knee and bowed his hands.
"I trained with you as my successor. The eight seniors are also quite optimistic about you. This battle is just a stepping stone, Xiao Lin Yun, I haven't taken it seriously yet. In the future, I will use yours There are many places."
Wang Yan looked arrogant, and between his eyebrows, there was a flickering edge.
"A few of our brothers are really optimistic about you. After this battle, you can try to hit the rankings. There should be a 50% chance!"
"I don’t think so. Swordsman, what you cultivate is a breath of energy. You kill Lin Yun. You rob him of his edge and his luck. I’m afraid it will be like a long rainbow. , Unstoppable!"
"Yes! This opportunity is quite rare, we all admire it!"
The eight kings of the Gentlemen's League, with a smile on their faces, painted a picture of Ye Liuyun's formidable future.
He said that he was very excited and excited.
What the swordsman repairs is a breath of energy, a sharp edge, to cut Lin Yun, is to win his edge and luck!
"Liuyun, never let the eight seniors down."
Ye Liuyun looked solemnly, and said firmly.
The group of people strode forward with high spirits, and walked out of the palace, ready to go to the Lingxiao sword pavilion.
Outside the palace, a few mighty and domineering sword sculptures squatted on the ground.
As soon as a few people were about to go up, Wang Yan's expression suddenly changed. Outside the palace, a black sedan chair stopped at some point.
On weekdays, there is always an arrogant Wang Yan between his eyebrows, which instantly converges.
"Wait a minute, I will see someone."
Wang Yan looked humble and walked towards the sedan chair respectfully.
Looking at the sedan chair indifferently, I suddenly felt a little excited and lost his voice: "Is this the one..."
"Mute!"
The leader of the Eight Great King Kong, looked at him coldly: "Do you want your head to fall?"
The indifference was startled, his face changed drastically, and he quickly covered his mouth.
He has already guessed who is doing in the sedan chair, that is Wang Yan's real support in the Lingxiao sword pavilion!
"I have seen the son."
Wang Yan bends down to salute the black sedan chair, not daring to show any negligence.
"I heard that you are having some troubles? Do you need my help..."
There was a voice in the sedan that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
When Wang Yan heard this, he knelt in fright, and his face paled: "Don't dare, how can you let the son take action with such a small matter. Wang Yan is incompetent, and let this small matter reach the son's ears. You deserve death."
"Huh!"
The man in the sedan snorted coldly, and Wang Yan's face changed again, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.
"I thought you didn’t want any face anymore. I know that you have had a hard time in the clan recently, but you have a hard time. I still have to continue to handle the things that I explain. Not only do it well, but also Do it beautifully."
"You can't handle my business well, even if you become the patriarch of the Wang clan, I can still shoot for you. My business, you can do it well, your cousins are so powerful, the position of the patriarch , It will definitely be yours!"
The people in the sedan chair, without waiting for Wang Yan to answer, said lightly: "Go."
Shoo!
Four figures, as if appearing out of thin air, carrying the sedan chair, several ups and downs, disappeared outside the palace.
It seems that this sedan chair has never appeared before.
After a long time, Wang Yan slowly got up, and said in a daze: "A sword slave has actually attracted the son's attention...Yes, even a sword slave can't deal with it. In the eyes of the son, I am afraid it is also a It's a waste."
Lin Yun, Lin Yun, you are really amazing!
Suddenly his murderous spirit soared, and he said coldly: "Return to the Sect! Three days later, I let the head of Lin Yun appear in front of my brother's grave!"
At the same time, a person came from the Lingxiao Jiange and Luojia Mountain resident.
Tianban disciple, Xin Jue!
"Brother, is there really no way to avoid this battle of life and death?" Xinyan looked at her brother, slightly worried.
Xin Jue sighed: "Wang Ning's death has caused a lot of pressure on Wang Yan, and his position in the clan is almost insecure. On that day, Lin Yun, if he didn't receive the war book, there was still some room for maneuver. Now, for this life-and-death battle, Wang Yan has almost used all his lines that he can use in the sect. Elder Luo Feng, interceding with Guardian Mei, can’t be cancelled."
"Don't answer?"
Xinyan smiled bitterly: "That child's character, it's weird not to take it. Even if he would rather bear everything, he wouldn't never want to hurt me and the brothers in Luojiashan."
Xin Jue said helplessly: "But this time, it's really troublesome. I asked. Ye Liuyun has almost stayed with the Wang clan this month. After he came out, I was afraid that it would be terrible. Lin Yun, It’s really hard to escape."
"No, he promised me."
Xinyan gritted her teeth, her eyes flashed with persistence, "What he promised, he will definitely do it, just like he would walk out of the Burying Sword Forest alive under circumstances that no one could have imagined. Trust him!"
Xinjue was silent, but didn't know how to speak.
If Lin Yun can defeat Ye Liuyun in a year, he is a little convinced. But now it's only a month, one is ranked thirty-six and one is new to the sect. This battle is too unfair to Lin Yun.
Lingxiao realm, buried sword forest.
The Thirteenth Lord looked at Lin Yun in front of him, quite surprised.
Just now, the other party conjured up tens of thousands of spirit jade. The second profound vein opened up, causing a lot of movement, and the momentum was amazing.
"Come on, I will suppress the cultivation base to the second level of Xuanwu, you and I against the last move, let me see how much progress you have made during this period of time."
His face is full of wind and frost, calm, like a rock in a mountain, Thirteenth said lightly.
I don’t like it or not, and I don’t see any emotions.
Lin Yun thought for a while, but it was not bad, just to check how strong his true essence was after years of condensing.
"Thirteenth Lord, offended!"
As soon as the voice fell, Lin Yun's true essence in his body was like a river billowing, stirring endlessly. Between the electric light and flint, he raised his hand with a punch, and there was a loud noise, and he blasted at the thirteenth master.
Boom!
Lord Shisan made an understatement, and took it with a palm, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Crunch!
The palms of the fists touched, and there was a loud noise, like thunder on the ground. The thirteen masters, whose cultivation base was suppressed to the second level of Xuanwu, immediately retreated two steps.
"Good boy, it's ruthless to shoot."
The Thirteenth Lord was slightly surprised, and then he said coldly: "A pinnacle punch can knock me back by two steps. Although I haven't tried my best, you are proud of it."
Lin Yun smiled slightly, and tried to anger and said: "In fact, the juniors didn't try their best, only used..."
He stretched out his hand and compared a number.
Master Shisan's face sank, and he said coldly: "Smelly boy, the pure heart keeps the old man from getting off the stage, right? Get out!"
Lin Yun didn't care, he smiled and said: "Thirteenth is not angry, the brat is going first, I will come back to see you when I have time."
Lord Shisan waved his hand, motioned him to get away quickly, don't be an eyesore here, obviously still angry.
When he boarded the fishing boat and disappeared into the mist, the old man slowly turned around.
The face is full of wind, frost and indifferent, with soft eyes and full of expectation.
The inner city of the Imperial Capital, Wanbao Pavilion.
In the main hall, Li Wuyou and Qingmei chatted with each other, and Qingmei laughed crisply from time to time.
The look in Li Wuyou's eyes is obviously absent-minded and listless.
The end of the month is approaching, but Lin Yun still hasn't come back. There are some worries in his heart~IndoMTL.com~Many people say that Lin Yun must have run away with a lot of resources.
The woman Liu Yue always came to make trouble. She laughed in front of Li Wuyou, and Lin Yun had the face to take the medicine she fed the dog.
The angry Li Wuyou was so angry that he was in a bad mood for several days.
Suddenly, Ome’s laughter stopped, and she looked at the door with a look of surprise.
Li Wuyou looked back, outside the Wanbao Pavilion gate.
Someone is riding a demon-beast steed, that horse is mighty and handsome, and its fur is as blood and beautiful as jade.
The man on the horse, but like a treasure in jade, abundance and handsome, dressed in a long gown, slender and clean, with a sword box on his back, who is not Lin Yun or who.
Lin Yun smiled slightly and took the reins and said: "No worries, it's time to go."
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