Chapter 1376: Three Hundred Years Without Seeing the White Dragon

The first thousand three hundred and seventy-six chapters

I have a good temper, so you won’t regret it?

As soon as this statement came out, the tens of thousands of people in the assessment square showed a weird look.

Believe you to blame!

These words sound like a threat, think about the fate of the descendants of the seven great saints, you have to regret that it is worse than them.

Everyone understands the subtext in the discourse.

“Xiahou, stop playing…”

Bai Zhanli was a little flustered and whispered beside Xia Houyun.

Originally Xia Houyun had a Bodhi seed, Bai Zhanli had absolute confidence in him, but he could see the smile on Lin Yun’s face.

I don’t know why, but my heart is nowhere to be seen in an instant.

Xia Houyun didn’t pay attention at all, and looked at Lin Yun and said, “Huh, I haven’t said what will happen if you lose?”

“It’s okay, just say it, I’m sure I won’t lose.”

Lin Yun said lightly.

This guy is crazy enough!

Xia Houyun murmured a few words in his heart, and a chill flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: “It’s very simple, if you lose, don’t enter the Sword Sect. My Bodhi is not that easy to handle!”

Wow!

Everyone shouted in exclamation, this is really big, Xia Houyun seems to have come prepared.

Moreover, the Bodhizi itself is a treasure of discerning wisdom and increasing understanding. If his understanding is not bad, Lin Yun may not be able to win him if he has the blessing of this thing.

Ye Ziling’s eyes flashed with a different color, and he whispered: “Junior Brother Lin, this bet is too big, don’t play with him.”

Once you lose, you won’t enter the Sword Sect.

Not only to Lin Yun, but to Ye Ziling, it was also unacceptable to her.

“Lin Yun, don’t tell me you can’t afford it!”

Xia Houyun sneered at the corner of his mouth and sneered: “If you can’t afford it, you can just say one thing, it’s not as good as Xia Houjue to bury the playboy.”

Lin Yun raised his head and glanced at the other party, and said faintly: “I’m afraid you can’t afford to lose!”

“joke!”

Xiahouyun said coldly: “My Xiahou family, there is nothing I can’t afford to lose! A bodhi child, for the saint family, it is not that important. It is you who have only come to Kunlun for a year, if you can’t enter the sword Zong, you have to regret that you want to cry.”

Bai Zhan pulled away from the corner of his mouth, this Xia Houyun really knows how to pretend.

Bodhi child is the treasure!

If he remembered correctly, it was the saint of the Xiahou family who bestowed it on Xiahoujue, and the huge Xiahou family only had this Bodhi child.

This thing is rare, and their White Sage family also has treasures that increase understanding, but there is nothing that can compare with the Bodhi in the hands of the other party.

Bodhi Cultivation | Wisdom!

Not only can it increase the root of wisdom, but it can also subdue the demons of the heart, and if the strength is sufficient, it can be refined in one’s own body.

The benefits are incredible.

“You come first.”

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and motioned for the other party to take the stage first.

Xia Houyun smiled and said faintly: “You go first, let me see how high you can jump, and I will slap you down again. You probably haven’t tasted this kind of taste yet!”

Ye Ziling and others of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect had anger flashed in their eyes, this guy was really arrogant.

“you sure?”

Lin Yun thought for a while and said softly.

“I’m naturally sure, it’s you who will lose anyway!”

Xia Houyun was bold and arrogant and extremely cold.

His mind is very clear, you are crazy, then I Xia Houyun is even more crazy than you.

“I’m just afraid you won’t even have a chance to shoot.”

Lin Yun didn’t say much, and walked directly to the stage.

“Xiahou, you really played a big game this time!”

Bai Zhanli looked at Lin Yun’s back, his complexion a little unpleasant, and he muttered: “That Bodhi is a treasure. If you lose, that saint in your family will definitely be angry.”

Xia Houyun calmly said with a soft smile: “Do you think I will lose?”

Without waiting for Bai Zhanli’s answer, Xia Houyun said lightly: “It’s impossible, he wants to pursue great swordsmanship, at most five swords. Guess how many swords I have now?”

“Ten swords?”

Bai Zhanli’s uncertain way.

Xia Houyun said lightly: “Twelve Swords.”

Bai Zhanli opened his mouth in shock.

Twelve swords!

Before two days arrived, Xia Houyun had mastered all this high-grade swordsmanship.

Xia Houyun’s eyes flashed dazzlingly, very satisfied with Bai Zhanli’s expression at the moment, and Lin Yun’s expression would only be more exciting than him soon.

“Let him jump first. The higher he jumps, the harder he falls. I don’t think he can enter the Sword Sect anymore, so he still laughs out!”

Xia Houyun smiled and looked extremely confident.

Bai Zhanli glanced at Xia Houyun, and secretly said in his heart, this guy has something to do, so bold.

I have learned all the twelve swords, and I really can’t think of how to lose.

Thinking this way, Bai Zhan looked away from the stage and couldn’t help but sympathize with Lin Yun a little.

“The first sword, the sea of clouds is boundless!”

On the fairly wide battlefield, Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand and displayed the first sword of the Tianshui sword technique.

Sword energy spread from the burial sword, and in the blink of an eye there were seven or seventy-nine sword intents, spreading like a sea of clouds.

The artistic conception in the sword is almost flawless.

But Lin Yun’s movements were too slow, and the slowness of this sword made people puzzled.

When the people of Zhengdao were slightly puzzled, Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand and shook his backhand. All the forty-nine sword qis were dissipated, like a mist.

In an instant, clouds and mist were lingering, and in the depths of Lin Yun, it was like a fairy walking in a sea of clouds.

“this……”

The people on the assessment square were all stunned, this sword was actually directly cultivated by Lin Yun to the highest level of consummation.

Bai Zhanli’s eyes turned completely straight, this guy is really a monster!

The second sword, Tianshui Wenyue!

The clouds and mist dispersed, the boundless lake water was clear and clear, and the moon was high in the water. Lin Yun asked the moon with a sword, and the dust was indescribably elegant.

It’s the pinnacle of consummation again!

This sword is still the realm of peak consummation.

The third sword, Tianxin picks the moon!

Lin Yunren pointed at Mingyue’s Foil Burial Sword in the middle of the lake, and lightly picked it.

Wow!

The full moon was like a slippery glutinous rice ball in the water, which was directly picked out by this sword. In an instant, the boundless night covered the sky, and a bright moon gradually rose.

Rumble!

The sword power on Lin Yun’s body skyrocketed out of thin air, and an edge went straight into the sky.

“Transformation!”

The old man in charge of the assessment was dumbfounded, and almost fell off his chin.

Transmigration is really the legendary transmigration.

In just two days, Lin Yun had cultivated this third sword to the legendary transformation realm, completely unimaginable, and the old man trembled all over.

What a terrifying talent this is, so terrible that people can’t imagine.

“I……”

Xia Houyun’s mouth was dry, his expression on his face was completely frozen, and he tried to squeeze out a smile and said: “There are only three swords, I still have a chance.”

In his estimation, no matter how defying the sky was, Lin Yun could at most cultivate the first three swords to great success.

This is terrifying and extremely against the sky.

But compared with the twelve swords he mastered, it was still not worth mentioning, he would definitely lose.

Although the third sword was cultivated to the realm by Lin Yun, it was beyond his expectation, but if nothing more, he would win Xia Houyun in the end.

The fourth sword, the sword rises deep into the clouds!

The fifth sword, the sky is boundless!

The sixth sword, Tianxin is leisurely!

The seventh sword, above the clouds!

But the following scenes completely broke Xia Houyun’s illusion, Lin Yun on the stage, the speed of swordsmanship was getting faster and faster.

It’s almost so dizzying and dazzling, all kinds of artistic conceptions are flourishing on him, overlapping and overlapping.

With just a few blinks of an eye, Lin Yun sighed and used eleven swords in a row.

And every sword is a realm!

“Twelfth sword, the water of the river is coming up from the sky!”

Lin Yun waved a sword in the middle of the lake, and a majestic vision bloomed in an instant. In the bright moon that day, there was also a figure waving a dazzling sword light.

Wow!

Two silhouettes overlap, two sword lights are connected, a Tianhe is born out of the sky, boundless and dazzling with stars.

Lin Yun took a step back and erected the sword in front of his chest. This set of swordsmanship was regarded as completed.

But everyone was far from seeing enough, still immersed in the wonderful mood released by Lin Yun’s swordsmanship.

“This is the Heavenly Water Sword Technique!”

“My God, Lin Yun is really a god, and he has cultivated the Tianshui sword technique to the realm of transformation in just two days.”

“I seem to have seen it, the new legend of Jianzong is born!”

“The Sword Sect has been silent for too long. After the sword shocked the sky, it has been too long since there has been a legend.”

“But… why hasn’t Lin Yun finished yet?”

In the assessment square, all kinds of exclamations kept coming.

But at this moment, Lin Yun, who had already put the sword in his chest, moved again.

Wow!

With his movement, twelve afterimages burst out from him immediately.

Each afterimage produced a sword, and the Twelve Swords of Tianshui were displayed during this breath, so fast that people could not see clearly.

It’s not over yet!

The twelve afterimages were separated again and turned into thirty-six afterimages, displaying three completely different Tianshui sword techniques.

Between the heaven and the earth, there were a vast array of visions, and countless sword shadows, crisscrossing and dazzling.

Thirty-six artistic conceptions and thirty-six visions bloom almost at the same time.

boom!

When all the afterimages overlapped, Lin Yun’s sword surged, and a light of the holy spirit bloomed on him.

Immediately afterwards, Long Yin roared, and Long Wei covered the sky.

A dragon shadow burst out of Lin Yun’s body. It was the Holy Spirit of Tianshui Sword Art. It was a flawless white divine dragon.

Exploded!

The atmosphere of the assessment square exploded in an instant, and the scalp numb every one looked at, almost kneeling directly.

“Three hundred years! The water of the great river comes up from the sky, and the white dragon has not been seen for three hundred years!”

The gray-clothed old man in charge of the assessment had his eyes wet directly, and no one had been able to sacrifice the Holy Spirit for three hundred years with the Tianshui sword technique.

Lin Yun touched Bailong’s head with a smile in his eyes. It seemed that his guess was correct.

Only by mastering thirty-six kinds of artistic conceptions can the true holy spirit of Tianshui sword technique be sacrificed.

“really.”

Ye Ziling and Zhao Yan looked at each other and saw shock from each other’s eyes.

The two of them have long discovered that this sword technique is a bit weird, and they have been unable to figure out where the weirdness is, but now they finally understand.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, jumped off the stage, looked at Xia Houyun and said, “Little brother, let’s start your performance.”

Xia Houyun woke up like a dream, his face flushed with embarrassment to the extreme.

How to play this!

This is not a game at all, the two practiced the same set of swordsmanship at all, and he is no different from the clown now.

It is embarrassing to go up again, and I can’t wait to find a place to get in.

“Hahaha, Xia Houyun go up, don’t be persuaded!”

“I heard, you just said, let Lin Yun jump higher, and then slap him down again, don’t be bothered!”

“Xia Houyun, come one!”

After a while, cheerful laughter rang out in the assessment square, and everyone laughed.

Xia Houyun’s face was flushed, she couldn’t say a word at all, and he stammered after a long while: “I…I have a stomachache, go to the hut and come again.”

puff!

The whole audience laughed and wanted to escape from shit, which would be too embarrassing.

But let’s not say, seeing his face flushed and feeling extremely uncomfortable, maybe he really wants that.

Lin Yun stepped forward, blocking his way, and said with a soft smile: “You can go to the cottage, but Bodhi will stay first.”