The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 708: Beat Ouyang Hao
Chapter 708
"Is it really Lin Yun?"
Looking at the cheers of a group of local leaders in Tianling City, Yang Fan, Guo Xu and other foreign leaders looked a little ugly.
Although I was somewhat psychologically prepared, knowing that Lin Yun and Tianling Qixiu were a little different, there was a trace of luck deep down in my heart.
These people were bullied miserably in the Secret Realm of the Sword Sect.
Not only Tianling Qixiu, but even some cats and dogs dare to push their noses on their faces and bully them at will. There were seven beautiful mausoleums in the sky, and they dared not say anything, so they could only hide in some remote places looking for opportunities.
It can be said that people are inferior to dogs and are extremely embarrassed. Naturally, I hope Lin Yun can vent their anger for them.
Now it seems that hope is dashed.
Guo Xu frowned and murmured to himself: "It's not easy to do, Brother Lin is afraid it will suffer."
Yang Fan's expression on the side is also quite ugly, and he muttered: "Then Ouyang Hao was the first to kill him in dialect, so he won't simply let him go."
The two are evil evildoers on the Longyun list, but they are also quite miserable in the secret realm of Jianzong. He and Lin Yun are acquaintances, and they don't want Lin Yun to end up like this.
Just...
The two sighed silently, neither of their faces looked pretty.
"Come out!"
"Coming out!"
At this moment, the figure that was like a shooting star in the sword mist, with dazzling thunder, and flying backwards, appeared as soon as I saw it.
The local leader of Tianling City suddenly looked shocked and cheered. The smile on his face is hideous and happy.
"Tsk tusk, why do I think this time passes so slowly..."
"Hurry up, this grandson looks like he is flying fast, but he still doesn't show up yet."
"I can't wait to see him looking embarrassed like a dog."
It only takes a moment for the figure to fly down, but the people who have been waiting for a long time are anxious. The impatient appearance seemed to be as uncomfortable as the years, and they needed such a breath.
Boom!
Under all eyes, the figure burst out of the sword mist, and for a moment, it fell to the ground.
Before it could be seen clearly, the ground was full of dust and rumbling. The horrible vision, like a mountain falling from nine days, was terrifying.
"So strong!"
"My God, it's terrible."
"This is the strength of Tianling Qixiu, even if it is only Ouyang Hao, the power of one blow is so terrifying."
"Miscellaneous! Disastrous! Disastrous! I think this sword slave is half-life gone."
"Hahaha, happy, finally waiting for this sword slave to be sanctioned, it is really happy."
After the shock, the local leaders of Tianling City exclaimed one by one, shouting with joy.
Ahem!
In the dust, the falling figure coughed violently and vomited several mouthfuls of blood, looking quite miserable.
"Deserve it, you sword slave also have today!"
A group of people looked indifferent and smiled coldly, without any mercy.
Shoo!
But at this moment, a golden light appeared in the purple mist, and a figure rushed down from the misty mountain like a rainbow. The aura was so fierce that it almost cut the thick and thick sword mist in half.
It's like a sword of light, unscrupulous, sing on the waves!
"Master Ouyang!"
"Ouyang Hao is out!"
The indifference on everyone's faces disappeared instantly, showing a flattering smile, and with an almost worshipful look, everyone's attention was focused on the figure, waiting for the return of the other king.
Amidst the cheers that came and went, the figure appeared like a sword, with enthusiasm and energy.
Om!
The man wore a blue shirt, his skin was like jade, his fair skin was handsome, his eyes were bright and his teeth were bright, his eyes were like the light of stars, and his body was filled with extraordinary temperament. He is like a green lotus, not stained with the slightest dirt in the world, the purple mark on the eyebrows is particularly eye-catching, and the dust is like a demon.
This face, as handsome and cold as a demon, has long been remembered by the leaders of Tianling City, and they can't be familiar with what they are familiar with.
It's Lin Yun, Lin Yun, the funeral of the playboy!
"This... how is this possible?"
"This is absolutely impossible, how could it be Lin Yun, Lord Ouyang?"
"Damn, I must have read it wrong."
Everyone's mind is like five thunders, everyone is dumbfounded, their mouths are open and speechless, their faces are dumbfounded. It was not Lin Yun who came, they blew Ouyang Hao for a long time, but the person who appeared in front of them was Lin Yun who couldn't believe it.
There was an awkward atmosphere that permeated the room, and after the initial riot, it fell silent soon.
Slap! Snapped! Snapped!
Everyone's faces are hot and painful, like being slapped dozens of times. This slap was not slapped by others, but slapped by myself.
"Hahaha, it's Lin Yun!"
"It's really Lin Yun, this guy is really against the sky, and he is still as strong as ever when he meets the seven show of Tianling!"
After a few moments, Guo Xu and Yang Fan and other foreign leaders were overjoyed. It was so interesting.
"Where is Ouyang Hao?"
As for the local leader of Tianling City, his face looked ugly after embarrassment. There was a sense of anxiety in their hearts, and they turned their gazes anxiously, and looked back at the place where the dust had risen before.
The dust has dissipated a lot, and the fallen figure clearly appeared in front of everyone.
The man’s mouth was full of blood, half of his cheek was swollen like a pig’s head, and he was in ragged clothes and embarrassed.
That is Ouyang Hao!
"This..."
"Impossible!"
"How come you are Lord Ouyang."
The corners of a group of people's mouth twitched constantly, and their faces were so ugly that they were mocked for a long time. Said that he deserves to be like this, he turned out to be Ouyang Hao, one of the seven beauty of Tianling.
The hearts of many people, at this moment, completely collapsed.
"Lin Yun, I will smash you into pieces today!"
At this moment, a roar came, and Ouyang Hao rose into the air and stabbed Lin Yun with a shot.
The blood of the gun tip condenses, like a blood-colored star glowing boundlessly, and his body is at the same time soaring into the sky, forming a vast expanse like a cloud. The clouds are rolling and pile up, like mountains are creeping.
It looks like he is the might of one person, crushing the peaks, and his prestige is overwhelming.
This gun was extremely terrifying, and the eyes of the lost Tianling City leader lit up with light.
"Come well."
Lin Yun smiled at the corner of Lin Yun's mouth. With such strength, he was enough to draw a sword. I was caught off guard before hitting the opponent, with mental arithmetic and unintentional, and I didn't win enough.
The seven beautiful mausoleums?
He wants to face, crush the opponent!
Without even thinking about it, Lin Yun raised his hand and greeted him with a punch.
Boom!
The fist light met the terrifying spear light, and the ground under the two feet cracked under the aftermath of the aftermath, and immediately exploded.
The dust broke apart and turned into thousands of huge rubbles, constantly rising and falling under the agitation of this aftermath.
Boom bang bang!
The two of them didn't change their faces, and directly blasted each other. The true essence was agitated, thunder light crisscrossed, blood and light intertwined, and many visions raged, and the huge mountains and rocks soaring all over the body were directly ground into powder.
In the blink of an eye, the two met dozens of strokes, which was shocking and terrifying.
Ouyang Hao only felt that the blood in his body was violent~IndoMTL.com~ There were cracks in the internal organs, and the arm was sore, and his eyes showed a very surprised look: "How is this... possible?"
Lin Yun's fistfulness completely suppressed him, and he was always better than him.
No matter how he operated the Xiaoyun Art, he couldn't undo it. After dozens of lightning strokes, large cracks appeared in his spear light, and he was about to collapse.
"Is the Tianling Qixiu capable of this? I just warmed up!"
Lin Yun smiled coldly, and the purple iris flower bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and a vast amount of true essence melted into his fist.
Boom!
The Canglong seal on the mouth of the heart bloomed at the same time, and the eleven dragon patterns violently appeared, like a thick chain merging into the fist.
Nine changes of Canglong, wind and thunder come together!
The power of this punch is twice as powerful as before.
Boom!
The dazzling fist light is like a dazzling sword light. Before it can be killed, Ouyang Haozhen withdraws from the mere prestige.
When he landed, the terrifying fists roared at him like a violent demon dragon, covering him completely.
"Damn it!"
Ouyang Hao cursed, but he didn't expect that he would be driven into desperation instantly. His wrist shook fiercely, and the spear's light was radiant, like a lonely mountain rising, piercing the sky, dazzling, full of surging and violent aura.
This shot is very unusual. The sharp edge makes people feel as if it can pierce the sky and pierce the sky.
Ke Lin Yun's fist was too terrifying. He was surrounded by eleven ferocious thunder and lightning dragon pythons all over his body, which stirred up the sky full of thunderclouds, and there was a gust of wind roaring, and the sword intent was as strong as ink.
The heavy sky behind him has the mighty power of the blue dragon, the power of wind and thunder, the sword intent of peak and perfection, the ancient Qihua, and the purple kite blooming.
In that heavy sky, Ouyang Hao couldn't even pierce Yunxiao, and it was even more impossible to pierce the sky.