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Rumble!

The cracking sound of the burning flame sword, like a sky thunder, made a loud noise in everyone’s ears.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. On the thousand-zhang giant sword, it was flawless, unmatched, and exuding the mighty sword of a holy soldier.

boom!

Dozens of fragments landed on the pool in the center of Qingyan Square, making a violent explosion, raising a column of water into the sky.

The entire Qingyan Square was dead and silent, and everyone was dumbfounded and speechless.

I couldn’t believe it at all. What I saw in front of me was so shocking that I couldn’t describe it in words.

“The sword…broken?”

On the Flying Platform, the leading swordsmen were dumbfounded, the Burning Flame Sword, which was comparable to the Saint Soldier with Thousand Patterns, was actually broken in Lin Yun’s hands.

“How can this be?”

Zhao Yan was dumbfounded, dumbfounded.

This is the Burning Flame Sword comparable to the Saint Soldier with Thousand Patterns.

Gong Haoran opened her mouth slightly, speechless, too weird, this was beyond his common sense.

That’s it!

Feng Xiaoyu and Feng Xingyang, as well as a group of Feng family children, looked pale, with cold hands and feet.

In the famous sword conference, the rare and famous sword made by grandfather was cut off out of thin air in full view. This blow to Qingyan Tibetan Sword Tower was almost annihilated, and its reputation in the past will be hit harder than ever.

“My God! What’s going on?”

“The Burning Flame Sword is broken? Why did it break when it was so good? Just now, the holy prestige is obviously comparable to the thousand-patterned holy soldier, it’s definitely a famous sword!”

“Isn’t Lin Yun deliberately breaking it?”

“It’s really hard to say, maybe the master Feng’s sword forging skills has regressed a bit, maybe the sword is flawed.”

“But there’s no reason for this? Master Feng, but Master Tian!”

After waking up, the entire Qingyan Square was completely messed up, and countless uproars rang out.

Ye Feifan was taken aback for a moment, and then he grinned. He is really amazing for Brother Lin. Previously, the Feng family brothers and sisters were slapped repeatedly and lost face. It can be said to be a cruel and inhuman humiliation.

That Feng Xiaoyu ridiculed, ridiculed and humiliated, but did not expect it to be.

The famous sword meeting gathered by evildoers was really flattened by Lin Yun. Even Gongsun Yan, who claimed to be a pair of sword eyes and saw through all the sword moves of his generation, was defeated.

Feng Xiaoyu’s face can be said to be lost, and within a day, it will become a great joke in Qingyang County.

But Feng Lao Ye Ye had the means after all, knowing that when the Burning Flame Sword was released, everyone’s eyes would be attracted by it. After all, the people here are all swordsmen. Who doesn’t want a good sword, this sword and Lin Yun complement each other.

In the future, they will achieve mutual success, and the reputation of Qingyan Tibetan Sword Tower is bound to rise.

After all, it can barely be considered a win-win situation.

But now the Burning Flame Sword was in Lin Yun’s hands, and it was broken directly in front of everyone.

Even if it is Feng Xuanzi, his face is bound to be uncontrollable.

“This will be a lot of fun…”

Ye Feifan said with a faceless grin.

Luo Hua on the spectator stand was silent, and the nervous palms of Elder Bai on the side were all sweaty. This time the trouble was really a bit big.

In the center of the pool, on the hilt of the Qianzhang Great Sword.

Lin Yun also stayed for a long time before reacting. Looking at the bare hilt in his hand, the corner of his mouth twitched.

His heart was dripping with blood and his flesh was in pain.

This is a holy weapon comparable to the Thousand-Stripe Holy Sword, even if you don’t need it, you don’t know how many resources you can exchange.

As long as he is willing to make a move, countless people will flock to him.

No matter how bad it is, it is a perfect choice to give it to a friend. When he personally holds the hilt of the sword, Lin Yun can really feel how strong this sword is.

Two murderous gazes looked at him, Lin Yun looked up, and the two swords looked at him angrily.

“Back to you.”

Lin Yun smirked in his heart, and quickly put the hilt of the sword in the other’s sword box.

“The swords are all broken, what do you mean by having a sword hilt!” The two swordsmen flew into the air, vomiting blood in anger, and didn’t want to play like this.

Puff!

At this moment, Feng Xuanzi, who was on the VIP stage, turned pale, and directly vomited blood and fell from the seat, staggering.

“My sword…my sword…”

Feng Xuanzi’s voice trembled, and his eyes were dull, and he grew old for many years.

“Big Brother!”

“Owner!”

Everyone from the Feng family was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Feng Xuanzi up.

There are many family elders nearby, and Lin Yun is really amazing. A Profound Sky Master was so angry that he vomited blood.

That is comparable to the existence of a half saint, even the true saint, who dare not offend him.

On the VIP stage, Feng Xuanzi looked at Lin Yun from a distance, his face constantly changing. After a long time, he woke up and said with a trembling laugh: “Sword shaking the sky, you really found a good apprentice, good, good, good, very good!”

He pointed at Lin Yun angrily, trembling all over, almost about to collapse.

Who is Jian Jingtian?

Lin Yun was puzzled, just about to explain, thinking that it was the old man he wouldn’t say.

This is really a misunderstanding. The relationship between him and the old man is not good now, and the break of the Fen Yanjian is completely coincidental.

He knew the physique of his broken sword body, and he didn’t want to expose it.

But the other party spoke in person, and Lin Yun couldn’t speak even if he wanted to try the sword in public.

“see a visitor out!”

Feng Xuanzi’s face was gloomy, she pointed at Lin Yun with a dark face, and shouted hoarsely.

boom!

The sound was thunderous, and everyone present was startled by Feng Xuanzi’s voice. The cold hair was about to explode, and the eardrums hummed.

Feng Xuanzi is a very educated person, and when he reaches his position, he rarely gets angry. Even before, Feng Xiaoyu and Feng Xingyang were slapped in the face by Lin Yun one after another.

But right now they were so angry, everyone seemed shocked, they had never seen Feng Xuanzi gaffe like this.

Then I thought about it, but felt that it was excusable. It was difficult for anyone like him to control his emotions.

Lin Yun was stunned, this attitude was really unfriendly.

He is also considered a half victim, the sword was originally his, and the opponent forced him to try the sword in public.

Forget it, Lin Yun sighed in his heart and didn’t say much.

“Are you still going to roll? The Hidden Sword Tower does not welcome you, you kid is here to make trouble!” Seeing Lin Yun, the grand elder of the Feng Family still stood on the hilt and roared.

“This is just a misunderstanding.”

Lin Yun looked at each other and said calmly.

“Hmph, don’t shame you, don’t leave, don’t blame our Feng Family for being rude to you!” The elder of the Feng Family has long seen Lin Yun unhappy, and didn’t even want to give the Burning Flame Sword to Lin before. cloud.

Right now the Fenyan Sword was cut off in public in the opponent’s hand. It was obvious that he had used a means to deliberately make Feng Family embarrassed in front of everyone.

Lin Yun’s eyes flashed anger, thinking that the other party was angry, and finally endured it.

He wanted to leave, but he couldn’t stop halfway when he promised others. Lin Yun was very sorry for the breaking of the sword, but in the final analysis it was not his subjective intention to let Fen Yanjian break.

“Senior stay!”

Lin Yun ignored the great elder of the Feng Family, his eyes fell on Feng Xuanzi, at this moment he had already turned around and walked away quickly surrounded by many people.

Hearing Lin Yun’s voice, his footsteps paused slightly.

After a while, Feng Xuanzi turned around and looked at Lin Yun sarcastically: “What else do you want? Is it possible that the old man will build a holy sword for you again? Then he broke it in public, and let the old man lose his face again. Well!”

“That’s not necessary.”

Lin Yun simply responded.

“Then you won’t leave? Stay and wait for death? I think you are a junior, the old man doesn’t want to do it to you, but after I leave, other people do it to you, the old man doesn’t care about it. From now on, this Qingyang You’d better not show up in the county, and do it for yourself!”

Feng Xuanzi’s face was cold, and he didn’t see the politeness and predecessor’s demeanor.

Lin Yun glanced around at random, and indeed, as he said, many parents always looked at him with extremely unfriendly eyes.

At this point in the matter, Lin Yun didn’t want to see it. This Fengjia was interesting.

No wonder that Feng Xiaoyu is so arrogant and self-willed, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, this Feng Xuanzi is not a reasonable person at all.

Fen Yanjian cut off, what does it have to do with the junior elders? No matter how bad the sword is, it is Lin Yun’s own. He can play whatever he wants, even if he breaks the Burning Sword deliberately, what reason does the other party have to attack him.

“Senior don’t worry, I will definitely not come to Qingyan County Town, but the younger generation can’t leave before the matter is over. Please listen to me!”

Lin Yun was too lazy to be polite with the other party, and looked cold.

Feng Xuanzi saw this attitude, his face became colder, and he sneered: “The matter is not over yet? You say, what is the matter is not over yet, not only the old man will listen, the aristocratic family in this desolate ancient land, all the young people in this Qingyan Square The leader, and the Feng family are listening up and down, what else is there for you? If you can’t tell a rock-shattering event, the old man doesn’t mind to smash the sky for the sword, discipline and discipline the younger generation!”

The chill suddenly increased in Qingyan Square, and everyone felt an extremely cold breath, suddenly sitting on pins and needles.

One after another, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and there was no lack of cynicism.

This Lin Yun is really bold, Feng Xuanzi’s veteran vomits blood out of anger, and he has to make an inch.

The old man who had to provoke annoyance was good now, Feng Xuanzi moved truely.

If Lin Yun can’t tell why he came, I’m afraid that the Feng Family will not let him go, and he will have to peel off without dying.

On the Feitian stage, Gong Haoran sneered: “Master Feng is giving him face, but don’t push your nose to cheek, you really are such a bully for the Feng family! Seeking death!”

Everyone in the Feng Family held their breath, their eyes were rather unkind.

They had long seen Lin Yun not pleasing to their eyes. If it hadn’t been pressed by the old man before, they wouldn’t have told him about the rules of the famous sword conference.

After all, he is just a celestial soul!

Humph, irresponsible, Feng Xiaoyu sneered in her heart. Now Grandpa is already angry, see who can cover him, and when he becomes a prisoner, there are some means to clean up.

The audience was silent, countless pairs of eyes fell on Lin Yun, and the atmosphere in the entire Qingyan Square became extremely weird.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and said calmly: “Junior Lin Yun, on the order of the teacher of Fuyun, come and retrieve the Thousand Thunder Sword.”

Wow!

The voice fell, like a thunder on the ground, it exploded with a buzzing in the hearts of everyone. All the leaders, their jaws almost fell off, looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.

“You bastard, you’re not here to make trouble!”

The Grand Elder of the Feng Family exploded immediately, and Lin Yun directly scolded.

Feng Xuanzi pressed his hand, his face was dark and cold, and he said every word: “I didn’t hear clearly, you say it again!”

Threaten me?

Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with cold light, this group of people really thought he had lost his temper, a broken sword, endless.

Above the clouds, the top of the great sword.

Lin Yun raised his brows lightly, the sharpness in his eyes was full, and his suppressed anger broke out completely. His words were like swords, and his sharp edges were arrogant. He used the voice that trembles all the clouds: “Junior Lin Yun, by the order of the teacher of Floating Clouds, come and take it. Back to Thousand Thunder Sword!”