The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 451: War! ! !
Chapter 451
The spectators from all directions in Longmen Square are in confusion and have not yet reacted. Just heard the deafening explosion, many people were blown up by the shocked eardrums on the spot, and some even vomited blood.
When they woke up, everyone’s complexion changed a lot, and they looked at the source of the sound.
I saw that in the center of the ancient and vast battle platform, a long sword with a purple streamer was engaged in a fierce and terrifying confrontation with that violent fist.
The aftermath of the confrontation in the mid-air is surging, squeezing out ripples like water waves in the void, which radiate frantically.
Boom bang bang!
The amazing aftermath contains energy that sweeps across all directions. On the ancient battle platform, dust billows, flying sand and rocks.
The wind swept across all directions, and on the Longmen battle platform, many warriors were blown away. Under the agitation of this aftermath, his cheeks tremble more and more, and some weaker ones are even unable to sit firmly.
Be aware that there is a distance of nearly a kilometer between the viewing stand and this platform.
You can see how terrifying the aftermath of the sword light and fist light.
I can’t imagine how many people would be killed or injured under the aftermath of the shock if I watched it closely.
At the place of the confrontation, Lin Yun’s expression was cold, his eyes flickered, and his innate sword intent skyrocketed again half a step away, and the Shuiyue sword surged from him like a wave.
He turned into a lake, a lake reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains are gathering, and the waves are like a mirror.
Smoke and water!
The burial sword is piercing dense sword light, like a mirror-like lake, as if countless stones fell. Under this soaring sword light, layers of ripples swayed, and a vast mist of water emerged.
The man and his sword are like the vast mist on the lake, majestic and majestic, but like mist and fantasy.
This sword has vast smoke and mist.
Shoo! call out! call out! call out!
Swords of light, with terrifying momentum, every sword of light is like a vast mist of water, and the smoke is vast and boundless. Lin Yun used the Purple Kite Sword Art to chop more than 90 terrifying sword lights in one breath.
Each sword light is enough to easily crush the leader of Xuanwu Eightfold.
“Interesting.”
Young Master Yanxin frowned slightly, and he clearly felt that Lin Yun’s current strength was much stronger than three days ago.
At this moment, facing the opponent’s Shuiyue swordsmanship that has reached the transformation state, even if he is Young Master Yanxin, he feels a lot of pressure.
“Dragon Elephant Fighting Boxing!”
Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of violent collisions sounded one after another, with fists containing the power of the ancient dragon elephant, and each punch blasted out like a war elephant colliding in a roar. After dozens of bombardments, Master Yanxin’s eyes flashed with surprise and his figure receded slightly. But at this moment in Lin Yun’s eyes, a sharp and unmatched killing intent flashed, the burial foil flashed with light, and another sword slashed out.
Young Master Yanxin frowned slightly, but his face remained unchanged, and he quietly shuffled away.
The sword light fell on the ground, and a long ravine was plowed on the spot on the ancient battle platform, which was terrifying.
The terrible Jianmang has been cast away continuously. Under the impact of Jianmang, the gully rushed out of the battlefield abruptly.
Boom!
When the sword light fell on the open space between the stand and the battle platform, the ground suddenly shook, and a half-meter pit was exploded, and the entire Longmen Square trembled.
The crowd watching the game from all directions exploded with a buzz in their minds.
What a terrifying sword this is!
There are also formation restrictions in the battle platform, which cannot be clearly observed by people, but it can only show its hideous side when it rushes out of the battle platform.
Continuing to look at the sight, the ancient Longmen battle platform, under the long gully, seems to be divided into two halves.
Split this battle platform in half with one sword?
This sword slave wants my life!
The young man Yanxin who saw this scene shrank suddenly.
“I haven’t seen you for three days. The progress of your sword slave is really amazing. Not only did your cultivation reach the tenth level of Xuanwu, your true essence could actually compete with me. But with these methods, you are still a little too tender. , I will let you know what is true strength!”
Young Master Yanxin smiled coldly and suddenly shouted: “Wild Fury!”
I saw the power of the dragon elephant all over his body, suddenly turning scarlet, and the bones inside his body were banging like a roar of thunder.
In the blink of an eye, his physical body expanded in a circle, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.
The violent and wild aura dimmed the whole sky inexplicably, and then he flew into the air and punched like a mountain falling.
The fists are like a mountain, majestic and huge.
Are you going to sacrifice ten great powers?
“In the name of the sword, I make the flowers bloom!”
The outline of the majestic and rugged purple iris flower suddenly bloomed behind Lin Yun, and the sword power on his body rose, and the purple iris sword art broke out frantically. Lifting her eyes, the flower buried like a dream, a sword pierced out.
Boom!
The thick, **** fist light fell from the sky and pressed **** the burial foil, rumbling, and the ancient battle platform burst apart in trembling, and then collapsed, forming a terrifying pit.
In the dust, countless rubbles are flying into the air. The formation in the battlefield was completely shattered by the blow of the two.
Looking at this amazing scene, everyone gasped.
Before, Young Master Yanxin used the power of ten tripods to blast a basalt ten-fold leader to pieces.
At the time, everyone couldn’t feel how terrifying the power of Ten Ding was.
At the moment, when I saw this broken battlefield, I was shocked.
Only when you encounter equal strength, you can truly feel the strength of the son. The opponent is too weak to feel at all.
“It’s terrible, this battle platform is said to allow the strong from the Purple House to bombard at will without any damage…”
“These two monsters, really…neither were promoted to the Purple Mansion?”
Many warriors turned pale, murmured to themselves, there was panic in their voices.
The battle for the top eight, the last place.
Many people have guessed that the battle between these two people will be fierce. But except for a very small number of people’s surprises, no one thought that this battle was so amazing that even the battlefield would be shattered abruptly.
Who can think of it?
“The so-called evildoer, but that’s it…”
Some of the elders of the Zongmen on the VIP table could not help but sigh when they saw this scene.
From their perspective, the battle between these two people is no longer within the scope of the basalt realm. Not to mention the half-step in the Purple Mansion, even some powerful people who are new to the Purple Mansion will not be able to make such an amazing movement and calm down.
In other words, the real combat power of these two people has surpassed ordinary Zifu masters.
Many people are quite shocked. It’s not surprising that Young Master Yanxin has this strength, but Lin Yun actually has such strength?
How deep is he hiding?
The battle is still going on in the ruined battlefield.
Under the frantic urging of the Purple Kite Sword Art, the earth-shaking sword force that Bury Foil burst out, and the blood-colored violent fists, furiously blasted.
“Ten Ding Power…”
Lin Yun has already noticed that the opponent’s ten great powers are genuine, not inspired by secret techniques.
The kind of violent aura that is like a savage beast in this world, wanting to swallow everything, made Lin Yun, who also practiced the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, feel a great shock.
If it weren’t for Jianjue to be promoted to the ninth level, it could make the flowers bloom, and he would definitely die against this person.
He can reach Ba Ding with the power of a blow, but Ba Ding and Shi Ding are fundamentally different. When the vigor reaches ten ding, there will be a qualitative change in the vigor, becoming indestructible, fierce and domineering.
“Little Sword Slave, feel the fear! Your Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, in front of me, is like a child playing house, hahaha!”
In the sound of wild laughter, Young Master Yanxin looked terrifying, and his fists kept blasting like electricity.
The sacred tone exploded with the fist, and the sacred tone evolved from the power of ten dings, evolving into an ancient and wild war song, echoing in the Eight Wastes.
Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the detonation of the fist, the outline of the majestic purple iris flower on the top of Lin Yun’s head showed signs of cracks and it was crumbling.
The many masters on the VIP table gradually became suspicious.
“Interestingly, this Young Master Yanxin actually achieved the power of Ten Ding, and he did not explode by secret technique.”
“When the vigor reaches the ten ding, it will be transformed, similar to a swordsman who has touched the threshold of the innate sword intent. He should have had an adventure and mastered a certain mood, otherwise he will not be able to reach the ten ding power.”
“I am afraid that it is inseparable from the Dragon Elephant Mountain inherited by Hun Yuanzong.”
But even so, he still couldn’t help Lin Yun.
Shuiyue’s swordsmanship was promoted to the realm. He urged the Zi Kite sword art to its limit. The sword was like a storm, and the sword was like a huge wave, showing the edge of a swordsman to the fullest.
Even if his Young Master Yanxin had a slight advantage, in the face of this fierce sword attack, he had to be afraid of three points and had a headache.
“Dead!”
Young Master Yanxin burst into his irritability, and the **** fists suddenly condensed into a roaring brutal beast. The brutal beast opened its huge mouth, and its blood-hole fangs contained a wild and violent aura. He wanted to make Lin Yun alive. Swallowed.
“Disperse!”
Lin Yun’s eyes condensed slightly, and the burial sword in his hand bloomed like a moon, and a majestic and magnificent moonlight condensed into a bunch of purple sword lights, surging away.
The sword light is like a blazing bright moon. Once it erupts, a full moonlight sweeps across the sky.
Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
When the moon-like sword light collided with the brutal beast-like fist light, a series of violent clashes resounded loudly in this world.
The dragon gate battle platform, which is already in a mess, is completely in ruins. Terrible deep pits can be seen everywhere, and there are occasional shattered spiritual patterns in the rocky forest. The two had another terrifying confrontation, forming a terrifying aftermath, which turned into a blast, and swept out waves of madness.
In the squally wind, spectators from all quarters narrowed their eyes, their expressions were extremely shocking, and their hearts trembled with horror.
Horrible!
It’s terrible!
The collision of sword light and fist light is so strong that those top 32 players have been eliminated. Different colors flashed in their eyes. Whether it was Young Master Yanxin or Lin Yun, there was no luck at this point.
Boom!
There was another thunderous noise between the heavens and the earth, and the two quickly separated in the turmoil of the true essence.
Huh!
In the dust, countless eyes stared at the two of them.
“Hehe~IndoMTL.com~ I didn’t expect that a little sword slave could push me to such a situation. But… that’s it, from the moment you step on the battlefield, you are doomed The ending. The shame of Hun Yuanzong will be washed away with your death!”
Young Master Yanxin looked solemn, and his eyes shot out cold sharp edges.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and did not speak, but the sword intent of the burial flower in his hand showed his determination.
Three years are too long, and we are fighting for the day and night; Xiangjian’s heart is fearless in life and death!
Toothache, this chapter is really written by gritted teeth. After more than a month, I really can’t carry it anymore recently. I can’t sleep because of the toothache, and I want to cry because of the pain. If I go to the hospital tomorrow, if my condition is not good, I will ask for a day off. If the situation is good, continue to update. See the notice on my WeChat official account for details. I don’t want to ask for leave when it is critical.
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