The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 583: The core disciple of the Sky Sword Sect

Chapter 583

Lin Yun fell on the edge of the Hell Square, narrowing his eyes and looking over.

I saw four gorgeously dressed young people in the Hell Square. I don't know when they came, with smiles on their faces, and they looked at the two people in the middle of the square with a smile.

Several popularity is extraordinary, and there is an inherent arrogance between the eyebrows. There is a striking difference in temperament from the disciples of the college, which can be easily distinguished at a glance.

Lin Yun glanced away, all four of them were embroidered with ethereal moire on their chests, and a sword was inserted in the moire.

Lin Yun is no stranger to this kind of pictures and texts, and Mu Xue also has them. These people seem to be inner disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

After a glance, Lin Yun didn't see the existence of the core disciple, which was a bit strange.

It seems that the real powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword Sect is a guest at the Yushutang, and there are elders, Mu Xue and others entertaining him. Without stopping, Lin Yun's gaze fell on the two people who were fighting in the field.

Mei Ziyan's opponent in the field is a very young boy, but only seventeen or eighteen years old. However, that body was sharp and sharp, and Mei Ziyan was quite uncomfortable.

"Is it just so good? But it's not enough..."

In the fierce fight, the young man was quite leisurely, watching Mei Ziyan raising his eyebrows and smiling.

"Boom!"

Mei Ziyan felt aggrieved in her heart, did not speak, and the true essence permeated her body. The figure was like a bow, and he stepped out with a terrifying fist.

"Finally, do you want to show off your Yang Profound Realm's Xiaocheng's strength? Barely enough."

Feeling the power of Mei Ziyan's punch, the young boy's mouth curled up with a smile, with a lazy look on his face. A hand came out like lightning in the long sleeve, and the open five fingers wrapped the Mei Ziyan's fist in an instant, and then squeezed it in.

"How is this possible..."

Mei Ziyan's eyes showed a look of extreme consternation, his Yang Profound Realm Xiaocheng's peak blow. It was not the reason for the cultivation base to be held down easily by the opponent.

"Return me!"

The young man raised his eyebrows and sneered, making him feel smart. In the blink of an eye, Mei Ziyan, who was rushing violently, was directly shocked by the opponent.

"It's still too weak!"

As soon as he gained power, the young man's arrogance became even stronger, bullying him, his fists brought a lingering cold wind. Between the howls, it fell like a violent storm, and the air seemed to be torn apart by this fist.

Looking at these scenes, the faces of many disciples at Tianfu Academy looked a little ugly.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Mei Ziyan would be so humiliated in the hands of a young man, it was simply vulnerable.

Boom boom boom!

In the field, the two figures fought fiercely and fiercely, and the aftermath of the tyrannical wave swept all over the place, blowing up dust in the sky.

"Let’s stop here."

In the tense fight, the young man drank coldly, and saw that his punching right hand suddenly became as sharp as a sword. With a sneer, it was like a sword pierced the wall straightly, pushing Mei Ziyan's momentum to the end.

Boom!

Then this sharp punch was stamped on Mei Ziyan's chest, amidst the loud noise. Mei Ziyan vomited blood, his face was pale, and he withdrew back in embarrassment.

The aftermath was agitated, and Mei Ziyan retreated a few steps before barely standing still. On the other hand, the young man was calm and relaxed, extremely relaxed.

"The martial art of Tianfu Academy is still a bit too bad, Ge

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