The first thousand two hundred and fifteen chapters one-on-one

One thousand two hundred and fourteen chapters

With Ye Ziling’s victory, the hope of Xuanwang Palace’s promotion was completely obliterated.

Chu Tianhao’s so-called hell mode is just a joke, even Ye Ziling can’t beat it, and he wants to fight one against five, which is more than naive.

“When did the master sister become so strong…”

Jiang Lichen and the others were startled, they were a little unbelievable.

Lin Yun smiled without saying a word, how could the blood of the Saint Ancient Family’s direct bloodline not be strong.

It’s just that she has been staying in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and the delay is indeed a bit long. If she is willing, she would be a transcendent evildoer.

Of course, the most important thing is the Master of Floating Clouds. This bad old man is not only unconcerned with the sect, but also unconcerned with his own daughter.

If he is willing to give pointers to Ye Ziling, with his top three list of enchanting talents, Ye Ziling will definitely achieve more than what he has now.

“Lin Yun, thank you.”

After a while, Ye Ziling returned to the seat of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, she smiled, and she was very touching.

The others froze for a while, and immediately came to their senses that in the entire Floating Cloud Sword Sect, only Lin Yun had the thirteen swords of Floating Cloud.

Ye Ziling’s ability to practice the last three swords must have been taught by Lin Yun. Now that she has defeated Chu Tianhao, Lin Yun’s contribution is naturally indispensable.

“No thanks, in fact… it’s okay to agree with your body.”

Lin Yun blinked and chuckled softly.

Several other people almost exclaimed, Ye Ziling’s demeanor just now, but peerless. Many people even discovered for the first time that their master sister has such a stunning temperament.

Now that she came along, under the brilliance, she didn’t even dare to look up.

Ye Ziling was not angry, she looked at Lin Yun and smiled calmly: “It’s better for you to say less. If I really agree, you won’t be able to get off the stage.”

Lin Yun smiled and said no more.

He also won the Palace of the Xuanwang, and he just felt like a little bit. Ye Ziling had to really agree, but as he said, he really couldn’t get off the stage.

“Humph, scumbag.”

In the purple kite sword box, Xiao Bingfeng said with contempt.

Lin Yun ignored her, looking in a certain direction and said: “The next battle will not be easy. The Blood Moon Cave Sky is more difficult to deal with than the Hanging King Palace.”

Everyone’s hearts sank, and their expressions gradually became serious.

They are quite clear that it is not because the Floating Cloud Sword Sect is so strong that they are able to crush the Palace of the Suspended King by five to zero.

It’s because the other party relies too much on the so-called king’s might, once a method of restraint is found, its own strength will inevitably drop.

Bloody Moon Cave Sky is different!

Lin Yun kept wondering whether there was any connection between the Blood Moon Cave Sky and the Purple Moon Cave Sky in the Profound Yellow Realm.

After all, the martial arts of the two are too close, one is Ziyue Volley, and the other is Blood Moon, and their names are also one word apart.

“Ye Ziling, what is the origin of this bloody moon cave sky?”

Lin Yun looked at Ye Ziling and asked.

Ye Ziling groaned: “Blood Moon Cave Sky is the branch of the Blood Moon God Sect in the Cangxuan Demon Realm. The Blood Moon God Sect is a force comparable to the Tibetan Sword Villa in Kunlun Realm. There are rumors that the blood moon God Sect is the predecessor of the Blood Moon Dynasty. However, this blood moon dynasty was destroyed by the Shenlong Empire as early as the ancient times.”

Lin Yun thoughtfully, there is indeed a big enough backing.

Of course, the ancient Shenlong Empire is not the same as the current Shenlong Empire. The golden age is destroyed, and the Shenlong Empire has long collapsed.

The current Shenlong Empire was re-established after the Nine Emperors were born and ended the dark and turbulent era.

Ye Ziling was silent suddenly, without saying a word, showing the appearance of listening and thinking.

Lin Yun glanced, knowing that someone was transmitting her voice, and looking up, Palace Master Cangxuan Palace’s lips were squirming.

After a while, Ye Ziling looked at Lin Yun and the others: “Palace Master Cangxuan said that the people of Blood Moon Cave Sky want to change the mode of the last round of fighting. Let each of the two teams send a representative, and then the battle will be determined and the draw will be reduced. Element of luck.”

“Oh?”

A smile appeared on Lin Yun’s face, which was rather interesting.

Logically speaking, Blood Moon Dongtian has been observing for so long today, and he has figured out how many cards the Floating Cloud Sword Sect holds.

But Floating Cloud Sword Sect had little understanding of Blood Moon Cave Sky, except for the blood moon in the sky.

In the final round of the duel, their advantage was still very obvious, and the sudden change of the rules was puzzling.

“What are these people thinking?”

“Suddenly we are about to change the rules…”

Floating Cloud Sword Sect looked quite puzzled, and his eyes were full of incomprehensible colors, and it was really hard to understand.

“It is estimated that we have seen our five-to-zero suspension of the king’s palace, and there is no certainty of victory, but they are full of strong confidence in the strength of Xiahoujue.” Ye Ziling said softly.

Lin Yun thoughtfully, the biggest reason might be Ye Ziling.

Ye Ziling’s strength surpassed the accident of Blood Moon Cave Sky, if Xiahou would never draw Lin Yun or Ye Ziling. That Floating Cloud Sword Sect had at least two victories, and the remaining Feng Zhang and Jiang Lichen were not weak enough to the point where the other party could definitely win.

The same reason is true when applied to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

Wow!

The gazes of Jiang Lichen and others fell on Lin Yun at the same time, Ye Ziling’s beautiful eyes flowed, and his gaze also fell on Lin Yun.

The people of Blood Moon Cave Sky had invincible confidence in Xia Houjue, and the people of Floating Cloud Sword Sect had never been different from Lin Yun.

Lin Yun frowned, smiled and said, “If he wants to fight, then promise him.”

Obviously, the Blood Moon Cave Sky was aimed at Lin Yun, and if the Floating Cloud Sword Sect did not agree, his momentum would be short of the opponent in an instant.

After Palace Master Cangxuan got Ye Ziling’s approval, he stood up and muttered: “Cangxuan battle, the final round, the victory and defeat will be unfolded in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect and the Blood Moon Cave Sky. Whoever wins is the champion. You can own the Holy Sword Peak, or you can. No sect can defy the five places that have been baptized by the Shenlong, otherwise it will be an enemy of the Shenlong Empire!”

This sudden change in rules made people feel a little bit too late, but immediately there was an exclamation.

The match between Lin Yun and Xia Houjue to determine the title of the Cangxuan Ranking Tournament is undoubtedly the most anticipated.

In an instant, countless eyes fell on Xia Houjue in the crowd. He raised his head leisurely, a pair of eyes, passing through countless people, leaping away from Ye Ziling, Jiang Lichen, and Liu Qingyan, and finally stopped on Lin Yun.

boom!

The sound of swords rang in Lin Yun’s body, and the sharp edge in his eyes bloomed. After a while, the sky above his head seemed to turn into a bloody color.

A bloody moon fell like a mountain range, falling from the sky, and was severely suppressed.

“Run!”

The sudden rise of the vision made people panic, and there was a rush of people on the Blood Moon Square.

The sword cocoon light trembling deep in Lin Yun’s eyebrows, he raised his eyes to see, then waved his hand. That blood moon had just been born, and before it officially fell, it shattered in the air, swept into nothingness by the invisible sword intent.

The sky is clear again, as if everything was an illusion just now.

“Are you so impatient?”

Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with cold light, his gaze pierced through the void like a sharp blade, and fell on the opponent coldly.

“Shaoan, don’t worry, I just see if you are qualified to fight with me!”

Xia Houjue smiled softly, and then solemnly said: “I am out of the mountain this time for the Holy Sword Peak. I am very interested in the secrets of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords. I hope you won’t be too disappointed in the battle tomorrow!”

The voice fell, and he and the rest of the Blood Moon Cave Sky quickly left Cangxuan Square.

Lin Yun looked at the back of this person away, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a cold look.

…

The night is waning, and the cold moon hangs lonely.

In the quiet courtyard where the Floating Cloud Sword Sect was located, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, his eyes narrowed slightly. The Canglong Sacred Sky Secret Art slowly revolved, and the dragon roar sounded, and the light of purple and golden light surrounded Lin Yun in the night.

If he wants to go further in his cultivation, he has to condense the astrological aspects.

Overnight, if you want to improve your strength, obviously it is more reliable to cultivate the Blue Dragon Sacred Heaven Secret Art.

After waiting for a long time, the purple-gold dragon pattern that Lin Yun had shattered in the three formations of dragons and ghosts before was slowly condensed with light.

After this dragon pattern recondensed, it then hides deep in the skin.

Lin Yun opened his eyes and exhaled foul air. The Canglong Sacred Sky Art is now in the sixth stage, which can condense 108 purple and gold dragon patterns.

After the blood flame sacred pattern burns, these dragon patterns will transform into sacred patterns, allowing the body to reach the point of being comparable to the Hundred-patterned Holy Vessel.

Before, in the four profound formations, his purple and gold dragon pattern was crushed by Venerable Heavenly Pill. That battle was so fierce that until now, these purple and gold dragon patterns have only slowly condensed successfully.

“Xiahoujue…”

Lin Yun’s eyes flickered and whispered to himself.

During the day, the two of them tried a little bit, and it was considered to be a match. Lin Yun could be certain that the other party must have a half-step cultivation in the Divine Pill Realm.

The majestic star in the body is like a river, and it is absolutely capable of slaying it in the face of the little god pill realm.

Xingjun ranked three thousand on the list, this kind of evildoer is indeed very difficult.

After being promoted to Master Xingjun, Lin Yun’s biggest opponent will not be much worse than Gongsun Yan and the others.

This guy suddenly appeared, and pointed out that he wanted to explore the secrets of Holy Sword Peak. What secrets does Holy Sword Peak have?

Little Bingfeng knows a little bit about it, but she’s utterly talking about it, and she doesn’t want to say more.

Is it possible that the people of Blood Moon Cave Sky also understand something, or are they just interested in the Thirteen Floating Clouds?

It makes people’s heads big, some fight tomorrow’s war.

Lin Yun muttered to himself, no matter what, since he took this battle, he would definitely win.

Whether it’s the secret of Holy Sword Peak or the baptism of the Shenlong, it is extremely important to Lin Yun at the moment.

Huh?

Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with a different color, and his heart moved slightly when he raised his head. In the night, a figure, like a fairy, appeared in his field of vision bathed in moonlight.

The other party wore white clothes, outlined a graceful figure, and wore a white gauze hat on his head.

“Luohua!”

Lin Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth and hurriedly stepped forward and said, “Didn’t you say you want to return to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect?”

Under the white gauze hat, Luo Hua smiled lightly, walked slowly, and whispered: “Things went smoothly. I was thinking of you in my heart, so I came here directly. How have you been these past few days?”

Obviously, they hadn’t seen each other for two days, but the two of them had passed many years, and they had a lot to say to each other.

“Blood Moon Cave Sky? This sect is mysteriously tight!”

When he heard that Lin Yun was about to fight against Xiahou tomorrow, Luo Hua suddenly spoke and exhorted.