The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 811: If something goes wrong, there must be a monster
"It's okay, I have a deep sense of doing this."
Seeing Lin Yun hesitating, Protector Mei smiled calmly.
Oh?
What did Lin Yun think of, could it be that this sword can temporarily restrain his breath, so as not to let the blue dragon sword power leak.
I didn't hesitate at the moment, I stretched out my hand and took the sword out of the box, but his heart suddenly stopped when his right hand was about to take the hilt.
The body of the broken sword!
I haven't broken the sword for a long time, and Lin Yun almost forgot his weird physique. It would be a big sin to destroy the light sword.
Guardian Mei smiled and said: "You don't need to draw a sword, you can feel it."
Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, holding the scabbard in his right hand, and slowly closing his eyes.
Wow!
Suddenly, a cold breath passed into the palm of the hand through the scabbard, and immediately spread throughout his body. Lin Yun felt that his body temperature and heat had been swallowed by this sword.
It's cold.
When the whole body was cold, Lin Yun couldn't help but shudder, and waited until he opened his eyes. When Si Xueyi and the others looked at him, they became quite strange, and Lin Yun looked rather ordinary in their eyes.
Just now, the blue dragon loomed in the walk, and the terrifying vision of the dragon's eyes as sharp as a sword light, disappeared. Don't talk about these visions, except that there is no change in appearance, Lin Yun now makes people feel like a mortal without a cultivation base.
He seems to have absorbed all the light, which is amazing.
Lin Yun noticed the abnormality on his body, and quickly put down the lightsaber, and found that there was nothing wrong with the cultivation base except that the blood was slightly cold.
"What's going on?" Lin Yun asked curiously.
Guardian Mei collected the sword and explained: "This sword was changed to Hanguang. It is considered an ancient treasure. After obtaining it, the patriarch discovered its many magical uses. One of them is that it can swallow the light of the world and wait until the sword is drawn. When Shi Cai showed a sharp edge, I changed my name to Hanguang. You did not get the recognition of this sword, and you can't completely cover up your breath, but you should have no worries in a day."
The secretly slapped tongues heard by other people are obviously the first time they know such secrets. There are indeed many secrets of the High Peak sword pavilion.
As for the nameless ancestor sword, it is a mythical character, which makes people look up to.
"Let’s go. Today, you don’t need to go to war, just take a break and watch the collision of these arrogant leaders. The first ten wars, these evildoers are bound to fight extremely tragically, and the sparks from the collision are precious inspirations for you, just perfect Your... Secret Art."
Guardian Mei also didn't know what Lin Yun had enlightened, so he could only temporarily replace it with a secret technique.
Lin Yun has this intention, and the seed quota is in hand. It would be too wasteful to make good use of it.
"Hey, the number of seeds is cool. Watching the fire from the other side and watching their endless struggle. Not only can I gain insights into martial arts, but also find their flaws. This feast of dragons is really interesting."
Feng Ye said with a smile, but what he said was the truth.
If the number of seeds were not so attractive, the previous battles of the four groups would not be so tragic, and Lin Tao in Xuanyang Palace would not humiliate Lin Yun in public.
There was no war today, and a few people looked relaxed, talking and laughing, and walked towards Jiulong Lake.
When everyone rushed to Jiulong Lake, there was already a crowd of people on the viewing stand, with a lot of voices and excitement.
When Lin Yun appeared, he couldn't help but cheer again, and countless eyes fell on this peerless dark horse. With a fanatical look in his eyes, Lin Yun's current popularity has completely surpassed the three little kings, and the moment he appeared, many people were even crazy for him.
Such a terrifying popularity does not mean that everyone thinks that Lin Yun already has the strength comparable to the Three Little Kings.
It's just that Lin Yun is too legendary, he came from a humble background, and his deeds have been fermenting during this time. The identity of the sword slave was dug up by the good people, after all, this matter was not a secret in Leizhou in the Great Qin Empire.
From such a humble background, he has won a streak in the feast of dragons so far, undefeated. Among the four groups of battles, they defeated Nangong night jade and won the title of the strongest swordsman of the young generation in the ancient South China, which is a legend.
In addition to his identity as a sword slave, many of his deeds in the Ancient South China Region have also been unearthed. The five courtyards in Youzhou City are fighting for the top, and the sky is in the dry sea.
The most exciting thing is that one person and one sword in Leizhou slaughtered the Qixiu of Tianling.
Most of the warriors who have been to Leizhou know the virtues of the local leaders, and foreigners have often been bullied.
The feat that can kill all the seven show of Tianling like Lin Yun, but no one can do it.
Even if Lin Yun is already seated, the noise on the scene is still one after another, and there are more discussions. Such popularity aroused many people's envy, and of course there were no lack of jealous people, Yan Longzi in the Sky Demon Pavilion had a gloomy expression without saying a word.
He sneered in my heart, letting you jump for a few more days, the higher you stand, the harder you fall.
He has made up his mind. In the last round of the match, he will never let him survive when he encounters Lin Yun. It must be severely ravaged in public, and it must be the greatest humiliation to Lin Yun in front of Yue Weiwei.
The noisy atmosphere on the scene, waited until the referee came on stage and announced the start of the first ten battles before it stopped a little.
Everyone's attention is focused on the arena. Although the four top seeded players are exempt from this round, the first ten battles are still quite interesting.
Let’s talk about the competition system first. Sixteen players competed for six top ten places and more than half of them were eliminated. And those who can get to this point are either extremely bright rookie dark horses, or Nanhua Qiying, or veteran masters like Wu Xiaotian.
In short, no one is weak.
The biggest attraction is naturally the battle between the old and the new, the magic sword Zhu Qingshan, the immortal Xiaoqiang Fang Hanluo, the fairy Yue Weiwei, and the thunder sword Bai Lixuan. Whether these four can go further as rookies, you must face Li Mubai, Jiang Ziye, Juechen, and Yang Lie are all these Nanhua seven heroes.
If it was before the feast of dragons started, no one would have liked these people, but now it is not easy to say.
The first ten wars officially began, and the first round was fierce. Magic Blade Zhu Qingshan faced Li Mubai of Tianjianzong.
Li Mubai was humiliated by Lin Yun hanging on the statue of Shenlong because he was defeated with a sword before, and his popularity compared with Nangong night jade was a big drop.
It was also defeated by Lin Yun. Nangong Night Jade did not lose much popularity. After all, the battle was quite thrilling. Lin Yun was very strong, but no one would think Nangong Night Jade was a weak one.
As for Li Mubai, he is now almost reduced to the level of Jifeng who is the bottom of the seven heroes.
"Damn it."
Li Mubai, who climbed the dragon platform, clearly felt that his voice was much weaker than before.
On the contrary, Zhu Qingshan, the magic sword, appeared on the stage, causing a burst of exclamations. Now everyone knows this ruthless person. The dead souls who died under the sword, there are too many enchanting leaders with names and surnames, those people looked down on him a little before they fought, but the result was extremely miserable.
After a brief salute, the two began to fight each other.
Zhu Qingshan was a little unexpected. The momentum shown in the first ten battles was actually weaker than the team and seemed quite stable.
In a short while, the two fought hundreds of moves.
The sword and sword confrontation, the true essence is turbulent, it can be regarded as thrilling, but no one can help anyone.
But after a hundred moves, Zhu Qingshan became more and more fierce after the battle, and the black magic enveloped his whole body like a stream of dazzling. His sword technique highlights the word "ghost", which means both deceit and evil. The light of the sword remaining in the air is as terrible as the tentacles of a ghost.
Li Mubai obviously felt a little strenuous. After ten moves, Zhu Qingshan slashed the sharp sword in his hand, and his face turned pale immediately.
The knife in Zhu Qingshan's hand is very long and straight. It looks like a long sword, but it only opens with a single edge. It looks a bit like a horizontal sword, with some improvements. The body of the sword is branded with black spiritual patterns, and it exudes a cold black magic energy.
Li Mubai, who lost his weapon, was cut three times by Zhu Qingshan in an instant, and he couldn't get down in midair.
After three stabs, his body's body guard was broken, and a hideous wound was cut on his chest, with bones visible.
Seeing that the last knife was about to fall, Li Mubai's facial features were twisted, and he slapped the blade with all his strength. The person vomited blood in midair and was shocked out again, but he finally got some chance to breathe.
"I admit defeat."
It was almost like a race against death, Li Mubai said quickly.
Under the hood, Zhu Qingshan's grimace mask covered half of his face, with a pity in his eyes.
After swallowing the other party’s black and yellow energy, Zhu Qingshan’s hoarse voice sneered: "Lin Yun is right, you are really useless. If I hadn’t taken a little bit of sharpness, I would have lost ten strokes for you. ."
Li Mubai breathed out blood, his face turned blue and red, but he was unable to refute.
The winner is the winner, and the loser is like that.
No matter how famous you were before, you will only be humiliated if you are stepped under your feet.
Lin Yun, who was perfecting the sword of the blue dragon in his heart, naturally did not miss this match, but it was a pity.
This Zhu Qingshan was obviously a lot more cautious in the first ten battles, as he said, he reduced his sharpness a lot, without seeing much clues.
However, this man's sword skills are indeed very strong. His method of condensing evil spirits is different from that of Ji Wuye and Wu Xiaotian of the Bloodshang Pavilion, and his origins are quite strange.
Lin Yun has some doubts whether this person is a warrior from the Southern Territory.
This battle is over, everyone has no time to remember, and the second battle begins.
"Fang Hanluo vs. Juechen!"
The referee's voice fell, and there was a burst of laughter at the scene, and the matchup was interesting.
In the group battle, Hanluo relied on Juechen to support him and refused to admit defeat. In the desperate situation, his cultivation base skyrocketed, breaking through to the half-step Tianpu realm, and then laughed and confessed without waiting for Juechen's reaction.
Juechen's face was immediately blackened, and many people were very impressed. When he re-appeared on the stage, everyone laughed tacitly.
"Hehe, Brother Juechen, we meet again. You have to be careful in this battle."
Fang Hanluo grinned~IndoMTL.com~ said carelessly.
Juechen looked at the opponent’s face and became angry. After closing his eyes and calming down his emotions, he slowly opened his eyes and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, I won't give you any more in this battle. Chance."
In the audience, Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't intend to miss any details in this battle.
Fang Hanluo is a terrible and powerful enemy. He doesn't believe in the theory of luck. No one can always make a breakthrough between life and death.
Neither can Lin Yun. Although he has had many experiences of coming to life from desperation, each time has been separated for a long time.
Unlike this Fang Hanluo, it has only been a long time since the feast of the dragons, this person has made more than ten breakthroughs, and those who are lucky enough to go against the sky are already dead.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!