The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 62: Wearing the sword and psychic
The rose blooms and the sword is like wind.
Liu Yu, who was shocked, used a powerful cultivation base to shake out all the internal energy in his body after landing.
嘭!
I saw hundreds of petals, flying from within, exploding in mid-air.
His face paled slightly, his eyes were full of incredible expressions, and he didn't expect that he would be shaken by Lin Yun's sword.
even if he was shocked, but the opponent had just been promoted to the eighth level of martial arts, and this sword could hurt him.
"How on earth did you... do it?"
When Liu Yu spoke, he accidentally involved the wound on his body, and the pain was suddenly severe.
Lin Yun fell slowly, expressionless, but with a sneer in his heart.
Where did the flower start? It’s not an ordinary innate martial arts.
is the secret skill that the mysterious Tsing Yi man left in the picture scroll.
I think he first entered the seventh martial arts, and his kendo comprehension was not as good as now. In a desperate situation, Ma Tianyi hit the peak with one sword.
Now, with the powerful medicinal power of the Qiqiao Linglong Pill, he has been promoted to the eighth level of martial arts.
In terms of kendo comprehension, he further, this trick will only multiply the power from where it starts!
嘭嘭嘭!
The heart at the mouth of the heart is still beating, after where the flower starts to be displayed, it once again stimulates the mysterious pill inlaid in the mouth of the heart.
The seven orifices on the surface of the medicinal pill continuously flowed out with strong medicinal power, as if seven rivers agitated in its body.
continues to nourish his body and strengthen his cultivation.
If you feel it carefully, you can be surprised to find that his cultivation is still slowly increasing with the penetration of the medicine.
"How on earth did this happen? How did he hurt a pseudo-innate, a martial arts eightfold that broke through."
"I can't figure it out...I only feel that it is related to his swordsmanship. I have never seen such a terrifying innate martial arts in the entire Tianshui country."
"Yes, I also feel this way. If his cultivation is higher, I suspect that this sword will directly damage Liu Yu!"
"The sword power he showed before is already uncomfortable. His understanding of kendo is probably unmatched in Tianshui."
Not only Liu Yu couldn't understand, but the warriors watching the battle in the audience, as well as the people from the remaining two sects.
is the most surprised, but Tian Ming, who was entangled by several elders of Ziyan Sect.
He is also only the tenth martial artist, and he is entangled by many members of the Ziyan Sect and has no time to get out.
Lin Yun must die since this, but he didn't expect to break through the desperate situation, with a brilliant sword, once again displayed innate martial skills.
"Is this really an innate martial skill? Why don't I remember that there is such a terrible innate sword technique in the Qingyun sect. It seems that the day is gone, this is his own adventure!"
It is not the first time that he has seen Lin Yun perform this trick, but after seeing the terrible power again, he had to doubt it.
can't take care of a lot at the moment, Lin Yun's sword has greatly boosted the morale of Qingyun Zong.
"Junior Brother Lin shocked the old ghost with a sword, everyone, come on, the Purple Flame Sect may not be able to defeat my Qingyun Sect today."
"It’s no wonder that Liu Yu wants to kill Junior Brother Lin. After all, he is afraid that Junior Brother Lin will grow up. It is really shameless!"
"Kill!"
The disciples and elders of the Blue Cloud Sect were inspired to face a relatively difficult situation, but they actually overwhelmed the Purple Flame Sect in aura.
On the high platform, the city lord Bai Qiushui's beautiful eyes circulated, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Lin Yun.
The pictures that ordinary people can't capture appear little by little in her eyes.
Vaguely, she seemed to see seven green dragon shadows surrounding him on Lin Yun.
Under the nourishment of the seven dragon shadows, Lin Yun's cultivation base grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Linglong Qiqiao Dan!"
A touch of surprise flashed in Bai Qiushui's eyes, and then his eyes fixed on Lin Yun's heart.
"That's it! It's no wonder that he has such an amazing momentum from the seventh-fold breakthrough of the martial arts to eightfold. This is because someone saw that his roots are not good, and they gave him the exquisite seven-aperture pill, so that he will be less astray in the acquired realm!"
"The sword technique... seems to be able to see the shadow of a certain descendant of the great emperor. This son should have some chances that ordinary people can't. This kind of kendo talent, I am afraid that it is not better than those genius leaders of the aristocratic family, and it is much weaker. "
After Lin Yun appeared on the stage, Bai Qiushui felt his eyes light up and kept observing in secret.
Unfortunately, the opponent is too weak. Apart from showing an amazing talent, he hasn't exposed much.
It wasn't until Liu Yu's debut that she truly realized Lin Yun's potential.
rumbling!
The battle on the martial arts stage has become more intense, and Bai Qiushui has no intention to stop it.
Liu Yu was injured by a sword, regrouped, and once again killed Lin Yun.
But he was hurt, and he could no longer show his peak strength. Instead, it was Lin Yun, who became more brave as he fought.
Leaning on dragons and tigers, they are not weak in momentum, and the peak and perfect flowing wind swordsmanship unfolds like clouds and flowing water.
In the dark, he felt that his understanding of kendo seemed to have caught a subtle mood.
This kind of artistic conception is hard to describe, but in the face of Liu Yu's huge pressure, it can be clearly felt.
He felt that the sword in his hand was connected to his own mind.
Various sword moves are displayed, not only without hindrance, but also seem to continue to strengthen.
is like a sword in the hand, not a dead thing, as if it came to life.
Suddenly, Lin Yun was completely immersed in the battle with the opponent.
fell into a certain subtle state, and in the mind of the Tsing Yi man, the sword strokes that he had left in the picture scroll became clear.
At this moment, in his fight with Liu Yu, he has realized a little bit.
The profound meaning that I didn’t understand in the past has been integrated with today’s battle.
For a while, the battle between Lin Yun and Liu Yu seemed even more unreliable.
Ming Ming is only the pinnacle and perfect flow wind swordsmanship, but it is hard to make people feel, and there are thousands of possibilities, no trace to be found.
Liu Yu has ten levels of martial arts cultivation, and he has the advantage, but he can't break through Lin Yun's sword power.
There is always a sword coming from a god, and when he thinks he is grasping the flaw, the ghost stabs him.
frightened him, and quickly backed away, lest the scene of the previous injury happen again.
"Sovereign, we will help you!"
Several elders of the Ziyan Sect, seeing Liu Yu couldn't help Lin Yun. It even seemed to have become the opponent's training partner. After a long battle, Lin Yun turned out to be stronger and stronger.
hurriedly rushed out of the four, and together they killed Lin Yun.
"Damn it, Brother Lin, be careful!"
Seeing four elders of the Purple Flame Sect and killing them towards Lin Yun, the Qingyun Sect disciples became anxious.
"Purple Cloud Sword!"
"Crack Mountain Sword Technique!"
"Heavenly Sword!"
"Hundred clouds thorn!"
Four elders of the Purple Flame Sect, each performing their unique skills, gave birth to slices of sword shadows and spear lights, and jumped into the air to kill Lin Yun.
The huge killing intent gathered together, and Lin Yun, who was immersed in the mysterious state, suddenly awakened.
He seemed to wake up like a dream, and deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a burst of flames.
Facing the ultimate move of the four elders of the Purple Flame Sect, he buried the foil in his hand, and when he moved it lightly, he heard the trembling sound.
Crush!
On this chaotic martial arts stage, the foil burial sword thin as a cicada's wings sounded with a crisp and sweet voice.
It looked like someone was playing the guzheng, clattering non-stop, making everyone surprised.
"What sound?"
The four elders of the Purple Flame Sect suddenly found that the swords in their hands trembled uncontrollably.
's powerful killer move, gradually a little incapable of getting out of shape.
Taking advantage of the chaos of the four elders of the Purple Flame Sect, where did the flowers start and display them again from their hands.
He woke up from the mysterious state, and he had a deeper understanding of the sword technique of the rose.
This sword pierced ~IndoMTL.com~ On the tip of the sword, three roses bloomed at the same time.
Wow!
When the rose bloom burst, countless petals surrounded Lin Yun, rising like a tornado.
For a time, the sword power surged, and the rose flowers overwhelmed the sky, and under the control of Lin Yun, it attacked frantically.
嘭嘭嘭!
The four elders of the Purple Flame Sect who came flying screamed immediately and were knocked into the air.
After landed, their eyes were full of horror, and they backed away.
铮!
When the rose flowers disperse, the sword in Lin Yun's hand is still clanging, and the sound of the sword is loud.
"Wearing the sword to psychic?"
Bai Qiushui stood up abruptly on the high platform, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.