Chapter 1378
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Gongsunyan’s eyes were fiery, with a smile on his face.
Unlike other people, he saw Lin Yun’s extraordinary at first glance, and immediately concluded that the rumors were not false.
When he first got the news of Lin Yun’s successful attack on Qihua Gathering, he was half-believing and similar to the others.
It is too difficult to gather the seven flowers. Comprehension, opportunity, roots, body, and mind are indispensable. In addition, it requires a little bit of luck.
Back then, he planted six Star Demon Flowers in the Sky Soul Realm and Qi Sea, which was already extremely exaggerated.
He was also ambitious and wanted to hit Qihua Juding, but after witnessing the tragic death of a better brother than him under the devil’s calamity, his ambition and courage disappeared in an instant.
That was his devilishness, and it took a long time to recover.
“Fighting him, my kendo attainments will definitely be able to make a breakthrough, maybe I can plant a sword cocoon in my eyebrows.”
Gongsun Yan muttered to himself, he did not attack Qihua Juding, but if he could defeat the leader of Qihua Juding. Undoubtedly, it will break the devil in the heart, and the other party is still staying in the realm of the celestial soul.
And he was already a half-step god pill, he could easily crush the cultivation base of the little god pill, even if suppressed in the heavenly soul realm, the quality of the true essence would not be inferior to that of the other party.
Cooperating with the Zongmen Cultivation Method, even more powerful, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
He looked down, Feng Xingyang had been driven into an extremely embarrassed situation, and Lin Yun hadn’t even made a single sword. Relying on the vast and majestic sword intent, the other party’s various methods all seemed to be cast in the vast ocean.
There is a huge difference in kendo attainments.
Gongsun Yan’s sword eyes clearly distinguished the gap between the two.
Unless the restriction of cultivation base is released, Feng Xingyang will not have the slightest chance to defeat Lin Yun.
However, these opportunities will cease to exist after Lin Yun is promoted to Lord Star. The horror accumulated by the other party can’t imagine how terrifying it will be when he is promoted to Xingjun.
This famous sword conference is really right!
Gongsun Yan’s fighting spirit was fierce, and his interest in Lin Yun became more and more intense. This was the key to his further progress.
In his eyes, Lin Yun became a perfect stepping stone.
boom!
At this moment, Feng Xingyang on the battlefield could no longer bear it, and he screamed, trying to sacrifice the Holy Spirit martial arts. This is his last resort, if he still can’t force Lin Yun to use his sword, he will undoubtedly lose.
Everyone on Feitiantai was extremely nervous, Gongsun Yan shook his head, Feng Xingyang had already lost.
Swordsmen are decisive in killing and cutting.
Bang!
Sure enough, the moment Lin Yun’s closed eyes opened, the perfect sword intent of the peak exploded in an instant.
Rumble!
The silver light bloomed from Lin Yun’s body. His long hair was flamboyant, his ethereal and handsome face, like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks in the world, and a purple mark on his eyebrows, added a touch of enchanting temperament.
Click! Click! Click!
Feng Xingyang’s sword intent was collapsed in an instant, and there was a gap between peak consummation and great success.
What’s more, one is ready to go, and one peak has passed.
It was like a peerless sword, and a blade full of bronze odor, the latter was immediately covered in bones at the moment of touching it.
Puff!
Feng Xingyang vomited blood on the spot, and his Holy Spirit martial arts didn’t even have a chance to use it. Soon after he was buried with flowers, he was blessed by the powerful sword intent. The sword light that Lin Yun swung out smashed into pieces in the blink of an eye, smashing the body protector’s true essence on the opponent’s body.
Bang!
The majestic sword fell like a mountain, and Feng Xingyang vomited blood again, his face flushed red.
thump!
His legs softened and he knelt down on the battle platform.
Kazed, the back of the sturdy fierce beast exploded a small crack, and everyone sucked in cold air, how terrible the sword power that was pressing on Feng Xingyang’s body.
Feng Xingyang’s eyes were dull, and he looked at Lin Yun with fear.
The opponent only needs a face-to-face to make himself defeated, but he chose the easiest and most labor-saving way.
He forced himself to act like a clown for so long on stage, and then defeated himself with a cruel sword.
“I lost……”
Feng Xingyang bit his lip lightly. At this moment, he was very scared, afraid that the other party would force himself to break his arm.
Now in the entire famous sword conference, no one dared to look down upon Lin Yun in the slightest. The Fengjia guard who had mocked him before fell to the ground with Feng Xingyang’s kneeling, even more ashamed.
In the audience, Ye Fei’s eyes flickered, and his face was not diminished with a smile.
This guy must have done it deliberately, and also forcing him to take action, Zhao Yan and Feng Xingyang have completely different endings.
The former boasted casually, and Lin Yun made the other party decent, while the latter was humiliated from the first moment he took the stage.
It seems that Lin Yun’s good temper is quite limited, and Feng Xingyang can be regarded as humiliating himself.
On the flying platform, Feng Xiaoyu’s eyes were dull, feeling Lin Yun slap her face severely.
In Qingyan Square, many young talents seemed to be stuck in their throats and could not speak. No one spoke to praise Lin Yun, if others had cheered long ago, but this silent silence, but it was the best affirmation of Lin Yun’s strength.
“It’s time to fulfill the promise.”
Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, scattered the sword power on his body, and said softly.
Wow!
There was an uproar in the audience, Lin Yun was really going to force the opponent to sever his arm. This was in Feng’s house.
“I……”
Feng Xingyang’s expression was red and uncomfortable, he had never thought that he would lose before the fight.
“Is it uncomfortable?”
Lin Yun was expressionless and whispered: “When you forbidden me to leave, didn’t you think of my feelings? Your little princess, who slandered me repeatedly, didn’t think I would be embarrassed? A group of guards. , And sneered at me, and never thought I was uncomfortable, right?”
Feng Xingyang looked ashamed, he neither had the courage to sever himself, nor could he refute Lin Yun’s words.
“Now you know the gap between you and Zhao Yan, right?”
Lin Yun said faintly: “If it were Zhao Yan, he would definitely break his arm without me, so you are not as good as him.”
“I…break.”
Feng Qingyang was speechless, and his expression was painful.
“Little brother, how about giving the old man a face? This matter is over for the time being. According to the previous agreement, the Feng Family will pay you ten holy soldiers, and Feng Xuanzi also owes you a favor. In the future, if you want to make a sword, I will do my best. Do everything you can to meet all your requirements.”
On the VIP stage, Feng Xuanzi sighed, looked at Lin Yun from a distance, and said softly.
Everyone exclaimed that this old man’s handwriting was so big that he paid ten sage soldiers and owed Lin Yun a favor.
In the crowd, Elder Bai, who was sitting next to Luo Hua, kept giving Lin Yun a look.
Lin Yun had actually seen it a long time ago. As the elder of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, he naturally didn’t want to offend the Cangjianlou. Lin Yun shook his head lightly, nodded and agreed to Feng Xuanzi’s request, did not continue to persecute the other party, and said faintly: “Go down.”
Feng Xingyang was relieved and immediately ran away desperately, even Feitiantai didn’t dare to go back.
After a while, someone sent all the ten holy swords over, and Lin Yun put them all in the storage bag according to the order.
At this point, Lin Yun knew that he had no retreat. Regardless of whether he wanted it or not, the Famous Sword Conference was already deeply stuck in it.
When leaving at this time, not only Elder Bai will not agree, but the remaining leaders in this time will also not agree.
“Who else wants to fight Lin?”
Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand and looked around in all directions. As far as he could see, a group of figures bowed their heads, not daring to look at him.
how so! ?
Feng Xiaoyu was very flustered, what she said, Lin Yun seemed to be really going to sweep the Famous Sword Conference.
She also said that Lin Yun was bullying no one in Qingyang County, which seemed to be true. The leader of Qingyang County, let alone fight against Lin Yun, didn’t even have the courage to look at him.
“And I!”
When the crowd was silent, an extremely clear voice rang, and Gongsun Yan slowly stepped forward on the Flying Platform.
At the moment when the voice fell, the same peak-to-sky sword intent was released on Gongsun Yan. A majestic sword force, rushed away, and instantly shattered the sky clouds.
He stared in all directions and looked condescendingly. Everyone felt that their shoulders had suddenly become heavier.
“Under the clouds, there are all ants!”
Gongsun Yan looked at Lin Yun and said something that most leaders didn’t understand.
Whoosh!
When the voice fell, he jumped down from the flying platform, surrounded by invisible sword wind. Click! Click! Click! Click! The void is like a layer upon layer of barriers, as he falls, it is constantly torn apart by the sharp sword intent.
His edge is too sharp, as if the corners of his clothes and hair are comparable to the sharpest sword in the world.
Seeing the sword wind around Gongsun Yan, someone exclaimed: “That sword wind…like the vision of the Shattered Void Sword Art, without shadow and blade, the sword shatters into the void.”
The Shattered Void Sword Art, the Holy Spirit Sword Art created by the sword emperor Yu Qingfeng when he was young, was refined and supplemented by the emperor, and it is now quite famous throughout Kunlun.
“Gongsunyan’s sect is inextricably linked to the sword emperor. It is not surprising that he can practice the Fragmented Void Sword Art.”
“I thought he wasn’t interested in the Famous Sword Conference anymore. If he didn’t make any moves, the Famous Sword Conference would really be smoothed by Lin Yun!”
…
The moment Gongsun Yan landed on the battle platform, the sword wind around his body condensed into a few looming sword blades, which melted into the air with a faint light of water.
Nine handles!
Lin Yun could see clearly, and had a panoramic view of the fleeting blade of the water wave.
Gongsun Yan looked at Lin Yun openly and smiled: “I’ve been famous for a long time, I shouldn’t have been against your opponent, but this sword convention is nothing wrong. Everyone limits the cultivation base to the Heavenly Soul Realm, although I still occupy it. It’s cheaper, but it’s relatively fair.”
Lin Yun didn’t know the origin of the other party, but he could tell at a glance that this person’s strength far surpassed Zhao Yan and the others.
In him, he felt an incomparably magnificent spirit, and there was an invisible sword light on him illuminating the entire Qingyan Square.
That is the heart of the opponent’s swordsman, which has accumulated to a very terrifying point.
“I am different from other people. I know a little bit about you. I even know… your origins. You are far stronger than they thought. I should be quite rewarded in this battle. I hope you That’s right.” Gongsun Yan looked open and confident.
It seems that his success in striking Qihua Gathering has attracted the attention of some top forces.
The person who came is unkind, Lin Yun secretly said in his heart that there is something in the other party’s words, revealing endless confidence.
You are very strong, but I’m here anyway!
Because I am stronger than you, you will not only lose in this battle, but also become my stepping stone.
Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and set his eyes on the opponent. This battle seemed bound to be extremely dangerous.