Thousandth 443 chapters Ye Feifan’s calculations
The first thousand eight hundred and forty three chapters
Chen Zhong obviously hadn’t expected that Lin Yun, who he completely didn’t like, would be stared at by the two saints at the same time.
He seemed extremely shocked, not only him, but the other disciples of the sacred tradition also looked over with a look of astonishment.
One is going to come over, the other is not allowed, it is obviously not quite right.
Lin Yun didn’t move, pretending not to hear it directly.
He was not surprised by the actions of Tianyin Saintess, the other party just wanted to put him on the fire.
Obviously ill-intentioned, wanting to force himself to tell Ye Qingtian’s secret.
He could guess Bai Shuying’s mind somewhat. Neither woman was easy to provoke, and one was more difficult than the other.
Lin Yun focused his gaze on Ouyang He, above the scroll, the two figures fought fiercely.
He looked carefully, and said in his heart that this level seemed to be not about cultivation.
The transparent figure who fought with Ouyang He had a cultivation level equal to him, and mainly relied on his kendo attainments and swordsmanship skills.
The former is theory, and the latter is practice. Both require extremely high talents, and neither is indispensable.
Soon, Lin Yun saw some clues that Ouyang He’s sword intent in the sky reached the realm of Xiaocheng.
But this is not the most terrifying, his thunder will is stronger than Kendo, and more purely domineering.
He combined the two very well, and what surprised Lin Yun was that he majored in the way of thunder.
The thunder is the main force, and the sword intent is the supplement, which is really rare.
After the two are combined, the power is even more terrifying than Dacheng’s Sky Sword Intent.
And Ouyang He also practiced the Firefly God Sword!
It seems that Master is right. This sword technique is found in many holy places, and it is a must for swordsmen.
Although this person was much older than himself, Lin Yun still felt a little pressure, and Tiandaozong was really no better than the outside world.
Click!
After more than a hundred moves, Ouyang He smashed the figure with one sword and passed the level smoothly.
“I am waiting for you at the top of the mountain!”
Ouyang He turned around and said something to Chenzhong, and then continued to walk forward.
A scent of fragrant breeze hit, and the Tianyin Saintess came to Lin Yun silently, her watery eyes stared at Ouyang He, and smiled: “Ouyang He’s master is a thunder sage, so his thunder The attainments are extremely amazing.”
Lin Yun sighed and said, “Sister Mu Yan, is this determined to kill me?”
After he knew the identity of the other party, he also knew that the other party was only nineteen years old, but he liked to be called sister.
Wang Muyan said bitterly: “How could it happen? My sister has always loved you. My sister has already noticed that among so many people, you are the most special.”
Lin Yun smiled and said, “Your taste is really unique.”
Wang Muyan laughed crisply, and then pressed it to Lin Yun’s ear and exhaled: “You’d better tell me honestly, what happened to Ye Qingtian, otherwise my sister won’t let you go.”
After finishing such an ambiguous move, Lin Yun clearly felt that several rather sharp eyes were fixed on him.
I want to come from people who have a good impression of Wang Muyan, and seeing Lin Yun so ambiguous with her is naturally upset.
It’s just that Lin Yun is very surprised that it’s not just men who look at him upset. Bai Shuying looked at him and looked extremely cold, even with murderous intent.
Lin Yun sighed, knowing how the other party was like this.
He was just as sincere as he was in Feiyun Mountain, and in a blink of an eye he got involved with the Saintess of Tianyin, even if Bai Shuying had no idea about him, he would feel disgusted.
Besides, Bai Shuying was dissatisfied with him, and it would definitely only get worse.
Others only saw him being paid attention to by the two saints, but they didn’t know that one was an iceberg and the other was a sea of flames.
Bai Shuying was as cold as frost, and he closed his eyes and meditated without seeing.
Ye Feifan looked at Lin Yun and couldn’t hide his jealousy anymore.
He walked over directly and said with a polite smile: “Ye Qingtian, the clan brother heard that you shine in the canonization ceremony, and the Death Profound Realm has mastered the sky sword intent. I think this way, others will challenge you. One painting, you directly challenge two paintings, anyway, this level has nothing to do with the cultivation base.”
Hearing Ye Feifan’s words, all the disciples of the saints present, their eyes fell on Lin Yun.
There is no doubt that Ye Qingtian must have extremely exaggerated kendo attainments.
Just because the Death Profound Realm had grasped the Sky Sword Intent, it was an evildoer, but… this Ye Feifan was obviously uneasy and kind.
This level seems to have nothing to do with the cultivation base, but in many cases, the cultivation base is the foundation of everything.
Without a strong cultivation base, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, it is difficult to exert its power.
No matter how you don’t look at the cultivation base, at least you need the Nirvana cultivation base.
Whether you have mastered the aura of Nirvana, there is a huge difference between the two, and the aura of Nirvana is fundamentally different than the profound energy of death.
“This Ye Feifan is uneasy and kind, and obviously wants to kill him.”
“They all belong to the same family, why are they so cruel!”
“Ye Qingtian was originally a rubbish. No one in the Ye family will be able to see him. Now that he has a powerful move, but it is not high-profile, it will sooner or later stumble.”
“It would be terrible if it was beaten back to its original shape, it must be worse than before.”
“Actually, Ye Feifan is jealous, the two saints are so concerned about Ye Qingtian, it’s incredible.”
“Aren’t you talking nonsense? Who is not jealous, these are the two saints!”
…
There was a lot of discussion from all sides, and many disciples of the saints felt that Lin Yun was too high-profile, and this time he was going to be taken into the pit by Ye Feifan.
Without knowing it, Lin Yun looked at the floating scrolls and said, “The more scrolls, the higher the reward should be.”
“That’s natural!”
Ye Feifan said: “Challenge one painting to get a three-color sky cloud fruit, challenge two paintings, you can get ten, a tenfold increase.”
“If you can challenge ten paintings, with the three-color sky cloud fruit on top, you will have to take away ninety percent of them.”
Lin Yun still values the sky cloud fruit very much, the effect of the three-color sky cloud fruit should be more than ten times better than the one-color sky cloud fruit.
If it is a four-color sky cloud fruit, the effect will increase several times.
“Then try it.”
Lin Yun’s eyes flashed light, and said softly.
Tianyin Saintess said: “If you fail, you won’t be able to move on, and you will be seriously injured. Maybe you won’t be able to catch up with the Zongmen Ranking Tournament.”
Ye Feifan’s eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled: “It’s worthy of being the rising star of my night family. The Biography of the Great Sage should have the tolerance of the Biography of the Great Sage. How can we be like us? We should challenge two pictures. painting.”
“When did I say to challenge two paintings?”
Lin Yun looked back at Ye Feifan.
Ye Feifan was startled, just about to speak, Lin Yun said lightly: “I want to challenge three paintings.”
After speaking, he ignored everyone’s astonished eyes and walked straight ahead.
For a moment, all the people in the third heaven were dumbfounded, and looked at Lin Yun inconceivably.
“This guy is really crazy!”
“This is seeking a dead end, just a lunatic.”
“There is no need at all. One painting can pass the test. Why choose three paintings.”
“I feel sorry for him, and I feel that Ye Feifan has no good intentions. Now it seems that this guy is purely looking for death.”
Many disciples secretly shook their heads, their eyes were full of dismissive expressions.
Ye Feifan was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: “Hahaha, it’s the Biography of the Great Sage, you really admire such a courageous brother.”
He praised Lin Yun very high, and if he fails later, Lin Yun will not only be injured, but will be ridiculed by him.
Everyone present saw through Ye Feifan’s thoughts, and then looked at Lin Yun, only to feel like looking at a fool.
“Three paintings? What a foolish dream!”
Ye Feifan smiled coldly.
The little brother in Daoyang Palace beside him was also stunned and didn’t quite believe it.
Why are you stupid?
Chen Zhong was holding a wine glass and whispering to himself, that’s it? What is the saint’s fancy?
Just because he looks good?
Chen Zhong was very unconvinced, and the saintly disciple of Youlan Courtyard beside him smiled and said: “This guy has always had this character, and he has a high profile, and will sooner or later throw himself to death.”
Huh!
Lin Yun stood up on the ground and waited for it to fall, only a hundred meters away from the scrolls. He whispered, “I challenge three paintings.”
boom!
The holy radiance was scattered, and the three scrolls were unfolded at the same time, and then they were pieced together like a huge battle platform.
Lin Yun tapped his toes on the ground lightly, and he flew up.
Whoosh!
The floating picture resembled water ripples, and the three figures seemed to burst out of the water, killing Lin Yun from three different directions.
Huh!
The sword body trembled, and wind floated out of the sword body, and those sword winds turned into tangible beasts, roaring.
“It’s a ghost!”
Seeing those sword wind shapes, the disciples below all sucked in air.
It was the first time that they saw such a scene, the expressions in their eyes were shocked, and each one became solemn.
“Tianyun fruit is not easy to handle!”
Lin Yun sighed softly, and found something wrong after going up.
The cultivation bases of the three figures are almost a lot higher than him, all reaching the seventh peak of the Death Profound Realm.
In addition, the strange beasts formed by the sword wind suppressed his Holy Body Dragon Power.
kill!
Seeing that the murderous aura was shaking the sky, the majestic sword aura was about to swallow Lin Yun and tear it apart, and an astonishing scene appeared.
Whoosh!
The funeral flower was unsheathed, and the light burst.
With the light of fireflies blooming, Lin Yun swept across the sky with a sword, and the sword shadows all over the sky were all crushed by fireflies.
Huh huh!
Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand, and quickly stepped forward. The ninth stage of the Shenxiao Sword Art was urged, and the two of them were repelled in the blink of an eye.
“The glory of dawn!”
Lin Yun’s body moved slightly, and the burial flower in his hand was lightly picked, like the endless sky in the sky and night, which was directly picked up by this sword.
Click!
The two figures that flew out in shock were cut in half by this sword without falling in the air.
There was one person left, Lin Yun let go, and the funeral flower galloped away.
The sword is like a dragon, under the control of him, the remaining people are forced to retreat step by step.
Lin Yun stretched out Jieyin, pressed his right hand downwards, and the funeral flower turned upside down and rose.
Puff, a head flew out, and all three gatekeepers were defeated.
“Firefly Sword!”
Seeing this scene, Ye Feifan cried out in exclamation, his eyes almost staring out.
How can this be?
This waste hasn’t been seen for a year, why even the Firefly Divine Sword has been cultivated into a bow, and the others are also dumbfounded and shocked.
“Both swords are Transformation Realm…”
Chen Zhong took a breath, his eyes gleaming like electricity.
Many people have practiced Firefly Divine Sword, and even many people have practiced two or three swords, but you have to truly cultivate to the realm of transformation.
Feathers and feathers are rare, pitiful few!