The first thousand two hundred and ten

The first thousand two hundred and nine chapters

Cangxuan City, where the Floating Cloud Sword Sect lives.

After the daytime battle was over, the group hurried back, Jiang Lichen, Feng Zhang and others were not pretty.

After all, there will be a battle against the Palace of the Xuanwang tomorrow, but the strength of the Palace of the Xuanwang during the day is almost desperate.

Can’t see the slightest hope of winning, no matter what you think, Floating Cloud Sword Sect is a loser.

The opponent defeated Qinglei Temple without even using one-third of his strength.

Their second senior brother Qin Yang alone showed strength comparable to Ye Ziling, not to mention the senior brother Chu Tianhao.

Even if they get a good lot against the sky and let Chu Tianhao and Qin Yang face Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan, and Lin Yun and Ye Ziling won both games, Jiang Lichen’s strength can’t be guaranteed, and he won 100% of the palace. The remaining three people.

When he faced the inferior horse of the Tianxing Pavilion, he directly overturned and failed, almost ruining the entire Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

His big brother is a bit more moist, in Lin Yun’s view, it may not be as high as Feng Zhang’s potential.

“Junior Brother Lin, do you really have a way?”

Liu Qingyan couldn’t help it, and asked.

Several other people, including Ye Ziling and Jiang Lichen, all looked at Lin Yun, their eyes glowing with anticipation.

“Have.”

Lin Yun said calmly.

“What’s the chance of winning?” Liu Qingyan asked impatiently.

“If the draw is a little better, it may be five to zero.” Lin Yun thought for a while and said his point of view.

hiss!

The corners of the mouths of several people twitched, and their expressions were not pretty. This Junior Brother Lin might be too straightforward.

Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile: “What I’m talking about is that we hang the palace at five to zero.”

Wow!

Everyone was stunned at this moment, even Ye Ziling looked at Lin Yun incredulously, the expression in his eyes obviously couldn’t believe it.

“Junior Brother Lin, you are too exaggerated…Although you are supernatural, this is a team battle after all.” After Jiang Lichen’s defeat during the day, he converged a lot, but he couldn’t help but question him.

Ye Ziling shook his head without speaking.

Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan laughed bitterly, especially Feng Zhang smiled: “Junior Brother Lin, let’s stop joking, how can it be five to zero?”

“I seem to be joking again, or do you all think you are… trash?”

Lin Yun’s expression converged, his conversation suddenly changed, and he shouted coldly.

The word waste was too dazzling, and some of them hadn’t changed over, and Lin Yun, who couldn’t get used to the kindness just now, suddenly became so sharp.

“Or, do you think I’m rubbish?”

Lin Yun raised his brows lightly, and a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes.

“how come……”

Others quickly denied that, under the pressure of Lin Yun’s momentum, they were unconsciously short.

A different color flashed in Ye Ziling’s eyes, is this guy serious?

After coming to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, he has always been cynical and lazy, and he has rarely seen him so serious.

“Five to zero is really incredible, but after all, you are the extraordinary person who hit the top of the seven flowers gathering, I still believe in you.” Ye Ziling slowly spoke, looked at Lin Yun, and waited for him to explain.

Lin Yun walked forward and whispered: “It is basically impossible to go to Qinglei Temple or Qianhe Tower to get a score of five to zero, but maybe against Shangxuanwang Palace. I watched the Xuanwang Palace game today, These people rely on the Suspended King Technique to suppress their opponents with the power of the King.”

The King Xuan Jue is so prestigious that even Ye Ziling, who mastered the sword intent of the sky, couldn’t ask for any advantage in front of Chu Tianhao.

“The King Xuan Jue is indeed terrifying, but if I can let you tomorrow, in front of the King Xuan Jue, you can still exert ten percent of your strength?”

Lin Yun turned around and said something like thunder on the ground, which exploded in everyone’s ears, buzzing.

How can this be done?

In one night, he would not be afraid of the coercion of King Hanging Jue, and he would be able to show ten percent of his strength.

If it really can be done, then one will lose and the other will grow, and the powerhouse of Xuanwang Jue in front of them is equivalent to abolishing half of the methods.

“Is it impossible? There is nothing in this world that is absolutely impossible.”

After a pause, Lin Yun glanced at Jiang Lichen and said in deep thought: “What you said before is actually not wrong. I will leave Floating Cloud Sword Sect sooner or later. This is not a secret. Senior Sister Ye should know it. I helped you win the Cangxuan Palace battle, but your strength can’t be improved, and I will still carry it down immediately after I leave.”

After the voice fell, the atmosphere on the scene became heavy.

Lin Yun glanced away, fell on Feng Zhang, and muttered: “Your sword intent is the pinnacle of psychics, right?”

“right.”

Feng Zhang was puzzled, but he still said the truth.

“Peak of Psychic…”

Lin Yun read a word, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes surged, a sword intent turned into a sword force and whizzed away.

Wow!

Feng Zhangdun felt a chill on his back for a while, and he felt a terrifying and dangerous aura, and quickly brought out his sword intent with all his strength.

Click!

But his psychic sword intent, only resisted for a moment, and immediately fell apart and disappeared.

“Puff!” Feng Zhang vomited blood, and was directly sent out, kneeling on the ground, his eyes were shocked.

Several other people were also dumbfounded. The sword intent that Lin Yun offered was clearly a psychic mastery. This… was incredible.

Lin Yun said faintly: “The sword intent is completely enough to stop the king’s coercion. I have never been a peerless genius. I have only experienced more life and death than you. I just never gave up my obsession with kendo.”

There are many waves of this, but outsiders can’t imagine how much life and death he has experienced.

I can’t imagine how persistent his Xiangjian heart is.

I can’t forget it, and there will be an echo.

If there is no Xuanhuang world’s unswerving death, how can you come to the road to the sky and aspire to the top.

Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan, including Jiang Lichen, were all higher than his starting point, and their kendo talent would not be too weak. As for Ye Ziling, let alone say, she should be a descendant of the Saint Ancient Family, with a very terrifying bloodline.

If it weren’t for the obsession in her heart, with her natural blood, she could have soared into the sky long ago.

“My kendo perception, I will know everything about you tonight, and how much I can learn depends on your good fortune.”

Lin Yun glanced at a few people, then sat cross-legged and began to explain.

The others were shocked, and after being shocked, they quickly sat cross-legged and listened. Xiao Yuruo and Ye Ziling were dumbfounded for a while, and then they found a place to sit down.

Lin Yun spoke very quickly, and he didn’t ask a few people in the middle, but he didn’t have any reservations, and he fully expressed his feelings about kendo.

After a stick of incense passed, Lin Yun finished speaking and looked at everyone quietly.

“The following is the actual battle. Being able to walk five feet in front of you and fight against the people of the Xuanwang Palace tomorrow is enough to not be afraid of the so-called power of the king, and can even suppress your opponent!”

As Lin Yun spoke, the sword intent on his body spread out like a tide.

Bang!

Caught off guard, except for Ye Ziling who barely stood up, the others were all shaken out on the spot.

After landing, one by one was extremely uncomfortable, and the bones were about to fall apart.

“My God, it’s real!” Liu Qing grinned in pain and whispered.

On the side, Feng Zhang showed pain on his face, and he was not much better than him.

“Yuruo, you come by my side.”

Lin Yun glanced at the little girl who fell to the ground and said softly.

If it was on weekdays, the little girl would definitely go up happily, but today she pursed her mouth and shook her head, her eyes were stubborn.

Lin Yun nodded in his heart. Without persuading, he looked at Liu Qingyan and others and said: “Little girl can do it, but don’t tell me, you guys can’t do it. Get up quickly and don’t be embarrassed. ”

Several people struggled to stand up and walked towards Lin Yun step by step with their sword intent, but they had just walked down about fifteen feet.

The sword intent on Lin Yun’s body suddenly rose to the realm of the sky, and several people directly vomited blood, almost fainting.

The suppression of the sword’s might was terrible. The sword power of several people was not only imprisoned, but completely disintegrated. To the swordsman, it was like a bone, broken piece by piece.

That kind of pain is unimaginable, cruel and tormented.

“Is that enough? It’s disappointing me too much. I haven’t done anything yet, so give me up!”

Lin Yun scolded coldly, at the same time, a blue dragon surrounded him. At this moment, the power of the blue dragon and the power of the sword perfectly merged, as if Mount Tai was overwhelming. Several people struggled hard on the ground, but they just couldn’t get up.

Except for Ye Ziling, the faces of the others turned pale, and their facial features were distorted.

Click!

The whole body’s bones, under this pressure, bounced.

How can it be so strong?

When Lin Yun was in the realm of the celestial soul, they felt that the other party’s potential was amazing, and once they were promoted to Xingjun, they would not be able to imagine.

But I never thought that it would be so strong that I couldn’t even get up in front of him. What’s more terrifying is that the opponent’s sword intent seems to be vast and endless.

“Feng Zhang, you still have a temper if you can practice Fengxing swordsmanship to the state of transformation. But is your temper a little bit like this? You can’t even stand up… You told me Xingjun cannot The temper when insulting!”

Lin Yun’s eyebrows rushed with a sharp edge, looked at Feng Zhang who was struggling to get up, and said coldly.

Feng Zhang’s face changed and he didn’t look good. Lin Yun brought up old things again, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He gritted his teeth without saying a word, urging the sword intent to the limit, while constantly recalling the mysteries of the heavenly sword intent explained by Lin Yun.

Click!

Along with these difficult confrontations, the sword intent on his body surged at a speed visible to the naked eye, while standing up little by little.

Both Jiang Lichen and Liu Qingyan were dumbfounded. Deep down in Feng Zhang’s heart, there is indeed a tenacity that others can’t see.

On that day, Lin Yun made a sword in seven steps, and the humiliation and trauma caused to him did not completely dissipate.

It’s just that he doesn’t hate Lin Yun, the so-called humiliation is just his own. He doesn’t hate Lin Yun, he only hates himself, he hates himself for being unworthy!

Feng Zhang gritted his teeth, and with the qi in his heart, he stood up abruptly against Canglong Jianwei.

Bang!

But as soon as he stood up, Lin Yun looked coldly, and the invisible sword power hit his heart.

Click!

The sound of broken bones can be heard, and this blow is extremely tragic.

Liu Qingyan and Jiang Lichen looked at Lin Yun, their eyes flashed with anger, which was too cruel.

“Hahaha, it’s not enough! Lin Yun, if you have the ability, let me kneel down!” But who knows, Feng Zhang, who looked embarrassed, laughed madly and stood up again.

No madness, no Buddha!

Always remember, there will be reverberations.

Lin Yun glanced at him and said faintly: “As you wish!”

The sword cocoon buried deep in the center of his eyebrows bloomed with a faint dim light, and the sword intent of the half-step Shenxiao suddenly spread out.

This is not enough!

Lin Yun waved his hand and took out the Thousand Thunder Sword from the box. The sword was not out of its sheath, but the coercion still caused everyone present to fall into the abyss, unbearable.

Even if he was as strong as Ye Ziling, under such pressure, he trembled uncontrollably.

[There is still at night. 】