The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 571: The sword in your hand has never been shaken!


Chapter 572

In the early morning of the next day, before it was bright, there were countless figures flying towards the vast venue on the top of the mountain.

It didn't take long for the crowd to fill the spectator seats in the venue. When he arrived a little later, he could only land at random in the distance, and at first glance he could see that the head was all shaking.

In the seats of the Zilu Academy, a purple figure sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and muttered, wondering how long it had been here.

It's Cao Zhen!

For a moment, many eyes gathered on this person, and the look in his eyes was slightly surprised. This Cao Zhen came really early, but no matter how the Quartet whispered, Cao Zhen, whose eyes were closed, looked calm and motionless.

"Is this Cao Zhen?"

Today, there are many new warriors who are secretly surprised when they see Cao Zhen's appearance. This Cao Zhen was quite thin, as thin as a knife, and he felt extremely cold.

Even if you don't know that he is Cao Zhen, if you see him for the first time, you will feel that this person is not easy to provoke.

In fact, anyone who is a little familiar with Cao Zhen knows that he is definitely more terrifying than his appearance. Many disciples and elders of Zilu Academy looked at Cao Zhen with hot expressions and were extremely confident in his strength.

Today, their Zilu Academy is here to take away the half-way **** pattern. Complete the promise made by Zilu Academy twenty years ago.

As long as Cao Zhen is there, there is nothing to worry about.

"Buried Playboy!"

Suddenly someone whispered at this moment, and countless eyes were looked over for a while, and then people were seen flying in midair. It is precisely, among the people of Tianfu Academy, Lin Yun's back sword box is very eye-catching.

It's easy to spot at a glance.

Suddenly, his eyes coincided with each other, all falling in one direction.

The funeral of Lin Yun, the playboy!

This was unremarkable at first, and was considered the weakest foreign aid of the five major colleges. Now, he is using that earth-shaking **** battle. It proved his strength and the vision of Tianfu Academy.

No one dares to underestimate the strength of the show.

Think about how miserable the deaths of Luo Shen, Chen Yu, and Cao Xiu were yesterday, and you know how terrible this person's methods are.

Whether it is thinking or not, his existence has reached the point where people cannot ignore it.

Lin Yun slowly fell, and his gaze was swept away, and he fell on Cao Zhen who was sitting cross-legged in the distance. He was slightly surprised and whispered: "Your Excellency, it's really early to come."

"I said, this battle will be waiting for you."

Cao Zhen's calm face suddenly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes burst out sharply, like a sharp sword.

Under everyone's gaze, the two figures vacated again and fell toward the center of the venue.

One of them, like a sharp sword, pierced through the air, and the sword's intent was screaming, as if the clouds and mists all over the mountains were shaking.

The other one is as cold as a knife, and it is a knife in itself, which seems to come from the cold and killing intent of hell. In addition to the cold, it also contains a gloomy evil spirit, wanting to tear everything.

The five houses are fighting for the front, the last battle.

After the exaggeration of yesterday's battle between the field and the prison, the fight between the two has already attracted much attention and people are looking forward to it.

When the two of them landed completely, they raised their heads to look at each other at the same time, their expressions were cold, and their terrifying auras | collided with each other fiercely.

This guy is really hard to deal with.

Lin Yun said in his heart, this is not the first time he sighed, but every time he sees this person, he is still under pressure.

"Compared with Cao Xiu and others, you can be regarded as a real existence that looks different, and can barely be my opponent. But...I still have to persuade you after all. For you, now is not challenging me. Time, maybe if you are not careful, you will die miserably."

Cao Zhen stared at Lin Yun, and at the moment when the voice fell, everyone could sense an extremely cold suffocating energy, which surged out of his body.

He, who was already thin, looked more like a ghost at this moment, and his thin face was filled with palpitating coldness.

You will die miserably!

A sound full of killing intent that made the whole body tremble came from Cao Zhen's mouth, and everyone could feel it, and the atmosphere in the room began to freeze.

So fast, do you start?

On the top of the giant mountain, all quarters became silent for a while, and everyone at Zilu Academy or Tianfu Academy became quite nervous.

Anyone can easily see that neither Lin Yun nor Cao Zhen can provoke them. Before starting, no one would dare to say who would win or lose.

Even the people at Zilu Academy, no matter how confident they are, they will have lingering fears when they think of the sword that Ben Lei yesterday.

"Everyone is afraid of death... But there are always things in this world, even if they know they will die, they will have to prove something." Lin Yun's dark eyes flashed with bright light and said calmly.

Is he afraid of death?

Fear, and quite afraid!

Compared to death, he is more afraid of doing things in a hurry. We are a swordsman and we are walking along the way of this warrior. Let's overcome all obstacles and move forward.

Whether it is to promise Liu Yunyan's promise or for his own martial arts experience, this is the strongest battle he will face after leaving Da Qin, and it is inevitable.

His heart, his sword, never wavered.

"I, Lin Yun, to defeat you, I want to prove today!"

The war intent in Lin Yun's eyes gradually heats up, the voice falls, and he takes a step forward. With this step, his body is surging, his clothes are stirring, and his long hair flutters freely with the sword intent.

Cao Zhen smiled at the corner of his mouth and said faintly: "Then fight!"

Both of them are quite decisive. When their respective auras reached their peak, the eyes flashed with cold light at the same time. In the next moment, each of them formed a treasure mountain, and both Lin Yun and Cao Zhen disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Where are people?"

"Fast speed!"

"Have you started?"

The mountains and plains suddenly screamed in exclamation. No one thought that the two of them could do so quickly, and they disappeared before they could react, and many of them looked quite confused.

Without any signs, there was a loud noise in the center of the vast venue.

A sharp and unmatched sword light and a cold light overflowing from the sword suddenly collided in mid-air.

Boom!

For a while, the situation changed.

In the fight between the sword light and the sword light, the sonorous sound is deafening, and under such a confrontation, it seems that the entire huge mountain is beginning to tremble.

Many spectators in confusion, who had not reacted yet, suddenly heard the roar, and the viscera that was shaken on the spot churned and the eardrums hummed.

When he woke up, his face changed drastically, and he quickly looked at the source of the sound.

I saw that in the center of the vast venue, a long sword with silver streamer and the long sword, which was as cold as snow, were engaged in a fierce and terrifying confrontation.

The aftermath of the confrontation in the mid-air is surging, squeezing out ripples like water waves in the void, rushing out frantically.

Boom! Bang! Bang!

The horrible aftermath contained energy that swept all directions, and the dust billowed and flew in the wind and frost on the venue.

The wind was violently rolling in all directions, so many people couldn't open their eyes, and their cheeks were shaking in the aftermath of the waves.

Many people are even unable to stand firm.

Know that the spectator stand is thousands of meters away from the venue.

The aftermath of the confrontation between the sword light and the sword light is just how terrifying it is.

At the place of the confrontation, Lin Yun's expression was cold, his eyes flickered, and his innate sword intent skyrocketed. Waves of domineering sword power surged out of him.

Suddenly, let his vast sword power turn into a lake, a lake that reflects the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains gather, and the light shines into the mirror.

Smoke and water!

The burial sword flicked in Lin Yun's hand, and in the blink of an eye, a dense sword light was pierced, like a mirror-like lake, as if countless stones fell. Under this soaring sword light, boundless ripples swayed, evolving into a vast mist of water.

The sword power of that overlord sword, under this ingenious change, was majestic and majestic for a while, but it was like a fog.

This sword has vast smoke and mist.

This sword is magnificent and overbearing.

Boom!

The sound of the sword light is terrifying, and each sword is like a mist of water and it is difficult to distinguish between the reality and the reality, and it is like the sun, vigorous and concise. In this fierce battle, Lin Yun perfectly integrated the Tyrant Sword and the Shuiyue Sword Technique, and with the Purple Kite Sword Art, he cleaved out multiple terrifying sword lights in one breath.

"Interesting."

Cao Zhen frowned slightly, and had to say that Lin Yun's kendo skills had already caused him a headache. Compared with yesterday's aggressive and domineering style, Lin Yun's burial sword has many more changes today, which caught him by surprise.

"Absolute Cloud Knife, Knife Rolling Clouds!"

Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of continuous collision sounded, containing surging true essence of the sword light, every knife swiped out a gust of wind, stirring the animation sky clouds. In dozens of bombardments, the hurricane and remnant clouds all over Cao Zhen's body~IndoMTL.com~ have reached the level of overwhelming.

But suddenly, the sword in Lin Yun's hand burst out with a sharp killing intent.

The burial flower sword flashed with light, and another sword slashed out.

Sky Broken Clouds!

Shuiyue swordsmanship, tenth sword!

Cao Zhen's face changed slightly, and he flashed quietly, avoiding him. That terrifying sword light suddenly landed on the ancient venue, and immediately cleaved a long gully.

The sword glow continued to castrate, and the gully was pulled out thousands of meters in the dust.

Boom!

When Jianmang stopped, the ground suddenly shook, and a huge crater of hundreds of meters exploded, and the whole mountain trembled.

Even if it's just a spirit-level super-grade swordsmanship, and Lin Yun still showed shocking horror power in his hands after he had cultivated to the transformation realm.

Especially this tenth sword, if Cao Zhen had been a little slow just now, I'm afraid it would be quite uncomfortable.

Everyone looked at Lin Yun, and their eyes flashed with different colors. Lin Yun's kendo skills were really terrifying.

Looking at this scene, Cao Zhen's pupils shrank fiercely, and said lightly: "Your excellency has so many methods. The sword of Ben Lei yesterday hasn't been sacrificed, and it can force me to such a situation. It really is. It's surprising. But...you should also show some real strength!"

When the voice fell, Cao Zhen's whole body suddenly rose wildly, and the true essence in his body was boiling like an ocean.

In the blink of an eye, his prestige reached a terrifying level. The dark clouds covered the sky, and a great chill instantly enveloped the entire venue.

Yang Profound Realm Great Success!

Everyone's heart suddenly jumped inexplicably, the Yang Profound Realm Dacheng, this Cao Zhen actually reached the Yang Profound Realm Dacheng at the age of less than twenty.


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