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One thousand four hundred and forty chapters
Still a young man if he is not arrogant!
Lin Yun struck out with a punch, Jin Xuanyi flew upside down 100 meters, and fell directly to the ground.
The people who watched these pictures were dumbfounded, and all of them were dumbfounded, before they thought Lin Yun was going to lose.
After all, after Jin Xuanyi sacrificed all his cultivation bases, those powers were too amazing, and Lin Yun’s five thousand purple gold dragon patterns were directly blasted with just one punch.
It can be said that the stone broke and the sky was shocking. Lin Yun approached the invincible body of his peers, and the myth of invincibility immediately collapsed in the face of absolute power.
In the depths of everyone’s hearts, it caused a great impact.
But who can think of it!
Who would have thought that Lin Yun directly returned the color with a punch, and Jin Xuanyi knelt on the spot.
In this competition of cultivation base, who is strong and who is weak can be distinguished at a glance.
Everyone did not draw their swords, nor did they sacrifice star signs, Jin Xuanyi’s plan to crush Lin Yun was completely frustrated.
Ji Shuxuan looked back at this scene, and was shocked to no avail?
What the hell is this?
With the same punch, Lin Yun, who was a two-star Celestial Pill, actually severely injured Jin Xuanyi, completely subverting his common sense.
Huh!
He couldn’t help thinking too much. After Lin Yun blasted Jin Xuanyi with a fist, he was in the shape of electricity and rushed directly towards the 9th-grade Qinglian.
Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with scorching heat, even if there was no Dragon Blood Profound Crystal reward at the top of the list, the Ninth-Rank Qinglian alone was worth a fight.
“Hurry up.”
Lin Yun’s face was solemn, and his thoughts were like electricity.
Although Jin Xuanyi was severely injured, it was not without the power of a battle, and he waited to grab the Ninth-Rank Qinglian before he recovered.
“Don’t think about it!”
Ji Shuxuan saw Lin Yun’s abacus, his sword power exploded, his eyes overflowing with fire, speeding up his breakthrough of Qinglian sword power.
There are countless golden threads around the nine-tier Qinglian, and it is quite dangerous to want to break in.
This is Qinglian’s self-protection. If she is not strong enough, she will be shattered by silk thread as soon as she steps in.
The silk thread encircled the range of about one kilometer. For Lin Yun and others, this distance should have passed in a flash.
But it was extremely troublesome right now, and both Lin Yun and Ji Shuxuan seemed quite cautious.
“It seems a little bit too late.”
Lin Yun’s footsteps paused slightly, and he glanced at it. Ji Shuxuan was holding the holy sword, and in the space where the silk thread was entwined, he had reached a distance of nearly 800 meters.
He is armed with the Chixiao Sword Art, and the sword in his hand is also quite sharp, I am afraid that the grade is not low.
Lin Yun pondered for a moment, and he wouldn’t be able to catch up if he didn’t want to do anything. He was still more than 700 meters away from the nine-grade Qinglian.
The other side only has more than 100 meters left, both
The gap is a bit too much.
Lin Yun converged his sword intent as much as possible, then climbed his cultivation base to the limit, and then blasted out with a punch.
Bang!
The silk thread didn’t move in the void, but jumped tighter.
Next, Lin Yun tried several times with vigor and nether power respectively, and found that there was not much effect.
During the time he tried, Ji Shuxuan was only less than ten meters away from the 9th-grade Qinglian.
Ji Shuxuan looked back at Lin Yun’s distance, was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.
Puff!
Not far away, Jin Xuanyi, who was kneeling on the surface of the water, vomited blood again, and his complexion was much better.
He looked up and saw that Ji Shuxuan was about to get the 9th-grade Qinglian, and he was a little relieved.
As long as Ji Shuxuan took the Ninth-Rank Qinglian, it would still be fine by then, and he believed in Ji Shuxuan’s character. The opponent will definitely wait for a fair fight after he gets better, for no reason, because he will do the same.
“No chance.”
In the distance, Mu Qingqing, who was looking at this scene from the Guanxiantai, whispered.
“hold on.”
Mu Xueqin calmly said, Lin Yun has given her too many surprises, not bad this time.
Besides, Lin Yun obviously stopped deliberately. He was trying something that should soon come to fruition.
Looking at the center of Xianhu Lake, Ji Shuxuan glanced at Lin Yun, then turned around and continued to cut the golden silk thread.
The silk thread is hard to wind like silk, but fortunately only the last few meters are left.
But as soon as he turned his head, Lin Yun nodded, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
These silk threads can only be cut off by the sword intent, I guess it is correct, other powers are of no benefit, and they will even be absorbed by the silk threads to solidify oneself.
Thinking of this, Lin Yun had a decision in his heart, and when he stretched out his hand, the funeral flower was shot out by the sword box behind it.
Without any hesitation, Lin Yun injected Shenxiao’s sword intent into the funeral flower, and the sword came out of its sheath.
Seeing a flash of golden light, all the silk threads in front of Lin Yun were easily cut in half like hair, and then fell weakly.
Losing the obstacle of the golden thread, this distance does not even need a blink of an eye for Lin Yun.
Huh!
Before Ji Shuxuan turned his head, Lin Yun was still hundreds of meters away. The moment he turned his head, his gaze fell on the 9th-grade Qinglian, a figure rushed past with his sword and scabbard.
Then he stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, holding the nine-pin Qinglian in his palm, who was it if it wasn’t Lin Yun!
The smile on Ji Shuxuan’s face froze in an instant, and he muttered, “What’s the matter?”
He quickly turned around and looked at Lin Yun, who was still trying 800 meters away, and only the afterimage remained.
Gone?
Ji Shuxuan frowned fiercely, and when he turned his head, the figure just now was no longer there.
Hallucinations?
Ji Shuxuan was stunned, and had to look back again, and found that only the afterimage was left, and Lin Yun reappeared.
The only difference is that Lin Yun has an extra green lotus in his palm, with nine colors of mysterious light lingering, and there is a golden sword flower in the heart of the lotus. The fragrance of the flower is attractive, just like a goddess.
Damn it?
Ji Shuxuan’s brain was blank, completely incomprehensible.
He couldn’t understand, but the others could see clearly, the seemingly hard thread.
After Lin Yun drew his sword, one after another broke, Ji Shuxuan’s advantage in distance immediately disappeared, Lin Yun held the 9th-Rank Qinglian in his hand in a flash, and then returned calmly.
After the brief silence on the Guanxian Lake passed, I immediately remembered the exclamation.
Is this also OK?
A punch made Jin Xuanyi kneel down, and then he grabbed the 9th-grade Qinglian in Ji Shuxuan’s hands, and felt that the Gemini star was completely overshadowed in front of Lin Yun.
This is too exaggerated!
In the involuntary exclamation of everyone, there was an unconcealable shock in the eyes.
Ji Shuxuan’s face was pale, he hurried back, his eyes fixed on Lin Yun.
brush!
A golden light whizzed past, and Jin Xuanyi appeared, his face also very ugly.
Jin Xuanyi took a deep breath and looked at Lin Yun and muttered: “Hand over the Qinglian. Brother Ji and I will each compensate you for an eighth-grade Qinglian. You have no chance to draw the sword at the same time.”
His tone was softer than before, and he even offered compensation.
Obviously, that punch just now let him know what the young man’s spirit is, and he dared not have any arrogance anymore.
“You don’t have ghost-level swordsmanship. We fought with you, and we were controlled everywhere. Brother Jin fought with you before, and has not drawn the sword. This is also the concern. Everyone does not want to take you too much.” Ji Shuxuan tried to keep calm, Talking to Lin Yun.
“So… did I draw the sword?”
Lin Yun smiled and said softly.
This…the two suddenly became speechless, before they fought each other, Lin Yun did not draw his sword.
In the final competition, he was obviously better.
Lin Yun looked at the two of them, and said in deep thought: “I believe that the character of the two seniors does mean to me, but I have not practiced ghost-level swordsmanship. This is the teacher’s opinion. But it does not represent mine. Swordsmanship can’t compete with ghost-level swordsmanship. The two seniors don’t need to say much. If you want this nine-rank green lotus, you can use the sword in your hands to prove that you really have this qualification.”
Jin Xuanyi and Ji Shuxuan looked awe-inspiring, they were surprised by Lin Yun’s words.
Is he going to challenge two at the same time?
“I am enough to defeat you!”
Jin Xuanyi’s eyes flashed with sharp edges, and he stretched out his hand to hold it, and a holy sword popped out of the sword box behind him.
Cang!
The moment the holy sword was unsheathed, his figure flashed, and he instantly slammed in front of Lin Yun. At the same time, a picture scroll quickly unfolded behind him. In the picture, a golden figure with a crown on his head was a portrait of an ancient king.
After a while, the figure in the painting rushed out, reaching a height of one hundred meters, and the power of the king swept the world.
Shot it!
At this moment, Jin Xuanyi did not have any reservations in front of Lin Yun, whether it was the star aspect, the sword art, or the cultivation base.
All his pride was taken down, and he only asked for a battle to wash away the shame he had just received.
Ji Shuxuan hesitated for a moment, but did not make a move after all.
boom!
Lin Yun didn’t rush, unfolding his own astrology, and three scrolls appeared at the same time.
Snake, Qiongqi, Candle Dragon!
The moment the three large scrolls unfolded one by one, they immediately blocked the pressure of Jin Xuanyi’s astrology, and even a little stronger.
Lin Yun held the sword in his left hand, the sword was not out of its sheath, his body swayed like a green pine in the wind, and then he lifted his left hand.
clang!
The scabbard blocked the opponent’s holy sword, making a heavy loud noise, steadily blocking the opponent’s blow.
“Look at me?”
The anger flashed in Jin Xuanyi’s eyes, and Lin Yun was really pretending to be like this.
His wrist shook fiercely, and the shadow of the sword overwhelmed the sky, like a starry sky storm.
Lin Yun was holding the flower in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand. The soul of the sword bloomed between the eyebrows, his left hand swayed freely, and his footsteps retreated slightly.
At the Purple Mansion, the Dragon and Phoenix Ding with ancient characters was floating on the collapsed Sea of Stars.
Lin Yun’s body is full of star power that is so majestic that it is about to explode. He uses the ghost to hold the dragon and phoenix. The two sword tactics overlap, and a random blow contains power that is no weaker than the opponent. :
He seemed to be swinging carelessly, every time it was just right, and he pointed out the flaws in the opponent’s sword.
A strange picture appeared, no matter how violent Jin Xuanyi’s sword light was, Lin Yun easily resolved it.
Cang!
In the light and shadow of the sky, Jin Xuanyi suddenly changed his skills, took the sword and stabbed again, not killing Lin Yun’s vitals. His wrist shook, the sky full of sword intent overlapped on the sword body, a stab, directly pointed at Lin Yun’s wrist.
It was his right hand, holding Qinglian, unable to draw a sword.
interesting!
A light flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, and he smiled slightly, his wrist violently lifted, and the sword flower of Qinglian swayed from his palm.
The moment the Qinglian sword flower flew up, Lin Yun held the hilt in his right hand and unsheathed the sword. The funeral flower released a dazzling sword light, and instantly bounced the opponent’s holy sword.
Wow!
His toes are lightly on the surface of the water, his long sleeves are like clouds, his green shirt is like a waterfall, and his body rotates in a circle between the planes.
During the rotation, the sword power accumulated on the body crazily.
Bang!
When he returned to his right, the top of the scabbard just hit Jin Xuanyi’s chest.
Puff!
The other party snorted, and was directly shocked to fly out, before falling to Ji Shuxuan’s side to stabilize his body.
Jin Xuanyi looked up and saw that the Ninth-Rank Qinglian sword flower that had just swooped up was impartial, just falling on the top of the scabbard.
“Good idea, but a pity…I am faster than you.”
Lin Yun glanced over the petals, looked up at the other party and smiled.
Ji Shuxuan and Jin Xuanyi couldn’t laugh anyway. They were staring at them with horror, and their backs were cold and sweaty.