The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 315: Really deserves its name

Chapter Three Hundred and Fifteen

There is an instant of beauty, if you don't use it, it's nothing. Once you use it, there is no way to exhaust the true essence.

But this power was equally astonishing and terrifying, and between raising his hands, two great evildoers knelt down in front of Lin Yun.

Even the martial soul that was sacrificed just now had no time to display it and was seriously injured and fainted.

On the edge of the sword mound, Ye Xiu, who was severely injured by Lin Yun's finger at the divine sword, was abandoned. He took a breath of cold air, his throat rumbling, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes.

If he is still on the court, I'm afraid he won't be able to get it off the court.

On the vast Sword Tomb, within a kilometer of Lin Yun, it was as if it had been washed by a heavy rain, the dust was not stained, and the **** spirits and ghosts were completely crushed in an instant.

Kilometers away, the flame is still rising and burning.

The true essence in the body was completely consumed, endless exhaustion, and the previously suppressed injuries, flooded from all directions.

Lin Yun vomited blood, his body shook slightly, his pale face and bloodshot eyes. He was weak and weak, and Lin Yun was really exhausted from the current stage of the alliance battle, and he had no combat power.

It's eye-catching. Everyone looked at him with awe.

"The alliance battle is over, Lin Yun is the first!."

Elder Luo Feng’s strong voice came from the Sky Vault, and there were bursts of exclamations on the scene. This alliance battle was ups and downs, and no one expected that the last one who really laughed would be Lin Yun.

A young man who has been in the school for less than half a year and is under eighteen.

On the Guanyuntai, the faces of many alliance leaders don't look pretty. Especially Wang Yan of the Gentlemen Alliance, his face turned blue in anger, and his teeth trembled without a word.

After exhausting my mind and resources, even Chu Haoyu dug over.

As a result, in this alliance battle, not only failed to kill Lin Yun, but also allowed the opponent to get the first place. Before the first round of the alliance battle, he issued a wanted order to Lin Yun, now it is really a great humiliation to think about it.

After spending such a big price to hunt for Lin Yun's whereabouts, in the end, he could only watch his opponent get the first place.

Take away treasures, win rewards, and enjoy this much-anticipated glory.

Is it over?

Lin Yun was completely relieved when he heard Elder Luo Feng's voice, with a smile on his face. It's not in vain that he worked hard all the way and tried hard to reach the end. He was very satisfied with the result.

Since you decide to fight, you must fight for the first place.

Boom!

Suddenly, two ghosts of blood and flame sprang out from the vast sword mound without warning. After a loud howl, he roared and jumped out of the flames, rushing towards the only creature on the sword grave.

The scene suddenly exclaimed, and many people's faces changed drastically.

A strange light flashed in Bai Ting's eyes, and he smiled: "Interesting, the blood flame ghost was born again. The palm of Lin Yun just now seemed to touch the seal formation of the underground flame veins."

Wow!

Luo Feng's face changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he was ready to go down to rescue him. But Bai Ting, how could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and stopped in front of Luo Feng: "It seems that God's will is like this, Old Ghost Luo, don't force it."

Boom!

"Fuck me!"

During the dispute between the two, an extremely violent atmosphere appeared on the sword grave, but Xinyan rushed up in the blink of an eye. The sword light was unsheathed, and the frosty face was covered with frost, and the strength of Xuanwu eightfold suddenly unfolded.

With a burst of shout, Xin Yan blasted out two swords and shattered the two blood flame ghosts on the spot.

The terrifying power of Xuanwu Eightfold is undoubtedly obvious. A false alarm is over.

Receiving the sword and returning to the sheath, Xin Yan turned and came to Lin Yun, looking at Lin Yun, who was covered in bruises and looked weak, her eyes were very painful.

"Sister, give it to you."

Looking at Xinyan's arrival, Lin Yun was quite happy, squeezing a smile, and pulling out the Red Flame Banner tied on his back.

Xinyan's eyes are a little moist, she naturally won't accept it, she whispered softly: "Don't talk nonsense, I will take you out."

After speaking, he went straight forward, carried him on his back, and took him step by step away from the sword grave.

Lin Yun lying on Xinyan's back holding the Chi Yan battle flag, relaxed, his consciousness gradually blurred, and whispered: "Sister Xinyan, you saved my life again..."

"What are you talking about, if you say this again, I will throw you down."

"Well, don't tell me."

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face, and he couldn't hold on anymore, closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.

Feeling Lin Yun's heavy breathing on her back, Xin Yan's frosty face is a rare soft smile. A smile is like a flower, full of amorous feelings, but it is very different from the previous appearance of violently killing two blood flame ghosts.

"This guy, really lucky..."

"Yeah, the number one beauty of our High Peak sword pavilion, known as the blood rose. I don't know how many sensuals were killed under the sword. Who would dare to take advantage of her with such a fierce reputation. Now in the public, there is nothing Without avoiding suspicion, he carried Lin Yun out of the sword mound."

"Damn it, this guy has only been in the clan for half a year. Sister Xinyan is about to fall..."

Such a scene is also beyond everyone's expectations, and many people are stunned. There was a trace of jealousy in Lin Yun's eyes, and a sense of loss in his heart. Compared with Lin Yun's winning the first place in the league battle, it was much better.

"Hehe, what are you jealous, if you have the ability, you will also win the first place in the league battle, and give the red flame banner to Senior Sister Xinyan."

"Yes, if I were Sister Xinyan, I would also be willing to carry him out."

Faced with the complaints of many male disciples, the female disciple in the sword pavilion seemed a little dissatisfied. It caused some small disturbances, which eased the tense atmosphere of the alliance a lot.

On the cloud platform, Liu Yue, who is sitting in the VIP table, has a pretty face.

Before the alliance battle, it was rumored that Lin Yun could not even survive the first round, and he would definitely die in the second round. But she saw from the beginning to the end. In the first round, Lin Yun used the alias of Zhong Yunxiao to win the next big bet for Luo Feng and put everyone on the face.

In the second round, the first shot was a strong crush, and the three of the top ten players joined forces.

In the strongest matchup again, Lin Yun won the audience with one enemy three, boundless style.

This... is not the alliance battle she wanted to watch at all. She came here so hard, but it was not the result of waiting.

He got up angrily, greeted the surrounding elders, and looked at Lin Yun on Xinyan's back deeply before turning his head, with a rather complicated expression.

"Damn it, one day sooner or later, I will take care of you."

The more I watched, the more angry, Liu Yue cursed in her heart, and she didn't want to stay longer.

Some people are depressed, and naturally some people are happy.

On the edge of the sword mound, Lin Qiushan and others, obviously belong to the latter, and all of them have a faint smile on their faces.

It's just that Li Wuyou said pitifully: "The boss is really lucky. Whenever, the elder sister can carry the little worry."

Lin Yan chuckled, but she found that Wuyou Li was really fun and not serious. But in a blink of an eye, he said with some worry: "Sister, do you think there will be no problem with Brother Lin's injury?"

The alliance battle ended with Lin Yun first, and no one could compete with him, but the blue shirt was stained with blood and scarred, and he won quite heroically.

Lin Qiushan thought thoughtfully: "It should be fine. After all, he has trained the dragon-like combat body and cannot be viewed from ordinary people. But it is not easy to recover. Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao stabbed him. Two swords are too terrible."

After Lin Yan heard the words, a smile appeared on his little face.

The two swords pierced Lin Yun, in the line of life and death, as long as he was half a step slow, the sword light would penetrate on the spot.

Fortunately, he endured the severe pain and threw them back on the spot, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

In this alliance battle, Lin Yun can win the first place. There is no fluke,

All the elders and disciples who have seen from the beginning to the end are full of admiration. Lin Yun deserves the first place in the alliance.

But when Lin Yunyouyou woke up, it was already three days later.

The sleep was too heavy and too heavy, and he opened his eyes and looked a little strenuous. In the field of vision, the blurry scene in the room gradually became clear, but unexpectedly found that it was not his residence in Luojia Mountain.

In the clean room, there is a faint fragrance, which is refreshing and refreshing.

A glance, the fragrance comes from the incense burner burning on the table, and the spices are worth a lot.

Beside the incense burner~IndoMTL.com~, there is also an old spear-like battle flag, imprinted with mysterious spiritual patterns, and occasionally flashing light, like a dazzling star. The streamer is fleeting, but it contains terrifying and amazing power, which makes people palpitate.

Strange, isn't this the Red Flame Banner?

Lin Yun saw clearly, and found that the old battle flag next to the incense burner was indeed the reward that the first one could get in the alliance battle.

Now I opened the quilt, walked quickly over, holding it in my hand, it was right.

It was indeed the Red Flame Battle Banner, and he couldn't help but look around, and doubts arose in his heart.

"Boy, wake up fast enough!"

There was a hearty smile outside the house. Lin Yun looked back and saw a middle-aged scholar pushing in.

It is the Lingxiao sword pavilion, the first of the four guardians, guardian Mei!

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