The first thousand and ninety-five chapters don’t scare me!

One thousand one hundred and ninety-five chapters

Do you want to try the sword again?

The corner of Lin Yun’s mouth made a smile, and he could clearly feel that many people saw that his eyes were full of other flavors.

After all, he had “broken” the Burning Flame Sword before, and the shock to everyone’s heart still remained.

The picture was picturesque, and the Burning Flame Sword, which was close to the thousand-patterned saint soldier, was broken in front of everyone, leaving only the bare hilt.

It is inevitable that people think too much, Qian Lei Jian won’t break again, right?

Lin Yun murmured in his heart. Maybe these people really expected him to break the Thousand Thunder Sword.

He guessed right, when the Eight Evil Soul Locking Formation was lifted, everyone couldn’t help but think of it.

On the Feitian Stage, Zhao Yan and the others all looked at it with interest. The Fenyan Sword had been broken before, so many people didn’t understand it.

Now that Qian Lei Jian appeared, you can’t miss any details.

“Thousand Thunder Sword should not be broken, too.” Gong Haoran smiled and teased.

Zhao Yan glared at him and said, “Crow’s mouth, you should just say a few words.”

The Burning Flame Sword can’t be compared with the Thousand Thunder Sword, no matter how powerful a Hundred Pattern Saint Soldier is, it will eventually be a Hundred Pattern Saint Soldier. The value of the Thousand-Stripe Saint Soldier is very different, not to mention the Thousand-Strand Saint Soldier of the Mo clan.

It should be said that I have been tempted, and the countless messages have just spread out, and I don’t know how many people are hiding outside Feng’s house.

“Don’t worry, Thousand Thunder Sword cannot be broken, so I just made a joke.” Gong Haoran smiled, and deep in his heart, he also felt that Qian Lei Sword could not be broken.

Moreover, Lin Yun had no reason to break him.

Lin Yun stood in the center of the square, and many discussions inevitably came to his ears.

It seems that this group of people has determined that the Fenyan Sword was deliberately broken by him, just to give the Feng Family a good start.

“Hehe, these turtles are really inexperienced. Lin Yun, go and break the Thousand Thunder Sword, let them know how powerful you are!” The great emperor’s voice, in the purple kite sword box, grinned. Into his ears.

Lin Yun was too lazy to speak, and ignored her.

In fact, there is no rule that he must pull out this sword, the previous Burning Flame Sword was rather special.

It was Feng Xuanzi who wanted to show off and forced Lin Yun to try his sword so that the world would know what kind of famous sword he had forged.

Lin Yun had his own considerations right now, he still had some understanding of his broken sword body. Now you can find some rules, the higher the quality of the sword, the longer the break time.

A sword of poor quality broke directly in the hand.

For example, the Fenyan Sword actually broke for a long time before it suddenly broke. He himself thought that the body of the broken sword had failed.

If it were the Thousand Thunder Sword, it might last longer.

Give it a try and see if you think it’s right, because this sword doesn’t belong to him anyway.

Bringing a hilt back to the old man, it seems… there is nothing wrong with it.

Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, as soon as he thought of this, there was no more burden in his heart.

Whoosh!

He stood up in the air and flew away like lightning toward the Thousand Thunder Sword above the pool.

Under the eyes of everyone, while breathing, he held the scabbard of the Thousand Thunder Sword in his left hand.

The breath of ancient times rushes to the face, the years are continuous, and the vicissitudes of life are heavy. Before he pulled the sword out of its sheath, Lin Yun could imagine that this must be a peerless sword, far above the Sword of Burning Flame.

Lin Yun had made up his mind a long time ago, and after looking at it for a moment, he grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled it up.

Hum!

But it turned out to be a little embarrassing. Lin Yun’s face showed a laborious look, but the sword body didn’t move at all, and he didn’t mean to get out of the sheath at all.

“what happened?”

“Does this sword still have to recognize the Lord?”

“Lin Yun doesn’t seem to be recognized by this sword. Is it the reason why his cultivation base is too low? With his kendo attainments, it is impossible not to be recognized…”

Suddenly, there was an uproar, and everyone’s eyes showed doubts.

When the sword reaches a certain level, it will definitely have its own temperament, which is the so-called aura. It is quite normal to not be able to draw the sword out of its sheath without its recognition.

But what happened to Lin Yun was a bit strange.

He has surpassed the three levels of magic, dragon and ghost. If you talk about kendo attainments, let alone no one can compare to his peers. The powerhouses of the Divine Pill Realm are not even as good as him, and they are not even worthy of carrying shoes.

“Little Bingfeng, what’s the matter?”

Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with doubts, secretly transmitting to the emperor.

“It’s interesting, this sword is not small, and I’m not convinced of you.” The emperor’s voice was witty, and he smiled.

“As expected of the old man’s sword, his temper is really big! If I’m not convinced, then I want to pull you out, depending on your power.”

Lin Yun immediately thought of Master Fuyun, thinking that the other party had a bad temper, even Jian’s temper was so bad.

Little Bingfeng complained in his heart, your temper is not the same stubbornly.

Wow!

The Canglong Sacred Heaven Secret Art urged, Lin Yun’s strength surged, the Canglong seal on his heart burst into light, activating all the 100 dragon patterns on his body.

Rumble!

In an instant, Lin Yun’s energy surged, and the blood was like a river, boiling continuously.

One after another dragon patterns poured into his wrist, causing his right hand to explode with a terrifying force comparable to that of a dragon’s claw.

Thunder billowed in the sky, and visions belonging to the sacred body of the blue dragon appeared one after another.

Lin Yun frowned, with an extremely strenuous expression on his face, his teeth clenched, and sweat seeped through his forehead.

Click!

After a stalemate for a long time, this Thousand Thunder Sword finally pulled out an inch, and immediately the person with the dazzling electric light couldn’t open his eyes. Boom, the boundless thundercloud spread to the point where it covered the sky in an instant. The bright sunlight just disappeared instantly, and the sky was dim.

A majestic and boundless coercion swept out, and all the swordsmen on Qingyan Square felt a panic of fear deep in their hearts.

“My sword intent is out of control…”

On the flying platform, Zhao Yan’s expression was mutinous, and he was terrified to find out. The sword intent in his body appeared to worship the Thousand Thunder Sword, his body became stiff, and he had to kneel on one knee uncontrollably.

Not only him, except for the swordsmen above the Dragon Vein Realm, the sword intent of the others is out of control.

boom!

Lin Yun yelled and pulled out the sword completely, tearing the void with countless lightning.

The Thousand Thunder Sword dazzled with a dazzling body, exploding with terrible pressure, and at the same time, a golden light spot appeared behind Lin Yun. The light spot spreads out in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a very complex and mysterious pattern will soon evolve.

That is a complete god pattern!

thump!

All the swordsmen below the dragon vein realm all knelt to the ground, their faces pale, and they all looked extremely uncomfortable.

It is as if the heart is being held tightly by the invisible hand, as long as it is slightly harder, the heart will tear and die.

“God pattern!!”

Someone looked up and saw the gleaming lines behind Lin Yun, their eyes were extremely shocked.

It’s no wonder that the Feng Family is unwilling to hand over this sword. He has cleared all three levels, and Feng Xuanzi still has to play tricks in public. The core pattern of this sword is not a holy pattern, but a complete divine pattern.

It is hard to imagine that the god pattern can be branded on the saint soldier, and what kind of material can withstand the saint pattern.

Thousand Pattern Saint Soldier!

Looking at the entire world, I am afraid that anyone who does not have a few thousand-patterned holy soldiers can compete with this sword.

“This sword has the potential to become a divine weapon…” The well-informed Tutian Great Emperor said in shock.

Even in the ancient times, it was extremely difficult to imprint the god pattern on the holy soldiers.

After the golden age collapsed, the way of the god pattern has been lost, and the strength of the god pattern that can still be mastered today is very few and not complete.

“The old man is lucky.”

Lin Yun looked at Qian Lei Jian and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

This is indeed a good sword, the ultimate dream of all swordsmen, but it is nothing more than that.

And this sword is extremely pure. If a swordsman who cultivates and masters the will of thunder, he is fortunate to get this sword. That is really incredible, the strength will span several levels, and the Thunder Sword Intent will be strengthened unimaginably.

Speaking of which, I also master the will of Thunder.

What he understood was the sword power of the blue dragon, but the dragon itself was in charge of wind and thunder. With the help of this sword, his sword power would also skyrocket.

Buzzing!

In the purple kite sword box, the Foil Burial trembling dissatisfied, as if complaining about something.

Ha ha!

Lin Yun laughed, burial flower jealous.

Although Qian Lei is good, I only love burying flowers in the end. I will not abandon you in this life and this life.

One person and one sword are connected, and Funeral Flower feels Lin Yun’s heart, and immediately becomes quiet.

Click!

Just as Lin Yun was immersed in the demeanor of Thousand Thunder Sword, cracks appeared in the looming god pattern behind him. Little Bingfeng hurriedly said: “Quick, quick, quick. Let go quickly, the sword, the sword, the sword is about to break!!”

Lin Yun woke up in shock, was shocked, and quickly put the sword into the sheath.

But this sword seemed to have a temper, competing with Lin Yun’s broken sword body. The process of sending it into the sheath was extremely painful, much slower than when the sword was drawn.

rock!

The “Broken Sword” in Lin Yun’s body that hadn’t moved for a long time, in the dark and mysterious space, shone with a quiet and indifferent cold light.

Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!

The intact god pattern behind him, the traces of fragmentation became more and more obvious, and the sword body of the Thousand Thunder Sword burst out with more and more dazzling light, burning like a flame, constantly spitting out electric light.

The vision between heaven and earth became extremely terrifying.

There seemed to be two terrifying beasts that were clashing secretly, and even the big dragons on the VIP stage couldn’t stand it.

There was a laborious look on their faces, their legs bent uncontrollably, and they looked up into the air one by one, with unbelievable expressions in their eyes.

Looking around, almost all of the people on Qingyan Square knelt to the ground.

Only Luo Hua, dressed in white, looked up, and the face of Qingcheng under the white gauze hat showed a slightly puzzled look.

Looking at her side, Elder Bai, who was kneeling on the ground extremely strenuously, Luo Hua reached out and put her hand on the opponent’s shoulder.

Wow!

Elder Bai was relieved, he hurriedly got up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and kicked his breath: “Master Luo, what’s wrong…”

Luo Hua said unsurely: “That sword…seems to be broken.”

thump!

Elder Bai, who had just stood up, turned pale, and fell to his knees again in fright.

I drop all of them, don’t scare me, this is the Thousand Thunder Sword imprinted with the god pattern! Elder Bai wanted to cry without tears, if the head teacher knew, it would be fine!