The first thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine chapters see black lotus again
“Forgot to tell you, I am a rare wizard in five hundred years.”
Lin Yun’s understatement gave the pretentious Feng Shengling a heavy hammer, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
What are five hundred years before and after?
Push forward five hundred years, I am invincible.
Five hundred years later, I am still invincible.
The Quartet is silent, no one speaks, nothing to say.
One sword!
With only one sword, Feng Shengling was defeated, and the rising star of the Hidden Sword Villa was defeated in this way.
Won, this guy wins again, all wins are numb.
The disciples in the major sacred places of the Sword League are extremely bitter, and they can’t even be shocked. Each one is ashamed, and their expressions are numb.
Feng Shengling clutched his chest, his eyes were full of unwillingness, this guy is too crazy.
His face was pale, with a hint of anger, and gritted his teeth and said: “Ye Qingtian, you can really pretend, you still have five hundred years before and after! Why don’t you push forward ten thousand years, push one hundred thousand years, and push it into antiquity.”
Lin Yun said faintly, “It is a pity that I haven’t seen these ancient people in the golden age of ancient times.”
Feng Shengling sneered: “You still have to point your face.”
Lin Yun was startled slightly, and immediately said: “You misunderstood, I don’t think I’m inferior to these people, but it’s a pity that time cannot be reversed. You Dao doesn’t hate the ancients for not seeing me, and hating the ancients for not knowing me crazy.”
Feng Shengling was shocked, unable to speak for a while, his eyes were almost staring out.
He asked himself to be superb, arrogant and unruly, but he couldn’t say such things anyway.
Not only him, but everyone on the viewing platform was dumbfounded. There should be no second person as mad as him in the history of the Famous Sword Conference.
Even 18 years ago, Jian Jingtian was not so blatant. He hated the ancients for not seeing me crazy. This guy is so confident that he can say this.
“This guy can really pretend.”
Below, the white-clothed youth Yunfeng emerged, sighing.
“Don’t admit defeat?”
Lin Yun ignored these and looked at Feng Shengling.
Feng Shengling was extremely stubborn in his bones, gritted his teeth and said: “What if you don’t admit defeat? Can you still kill me?”
Lin Yun said casually: “It won’t happen. If you don’t admit defeat, you can take some pills. After the injury is cured, you have to fight another battle. You have to convince you.”
Feng Shengling was stunned immediately, his mind changed, and he was really dissatisfied.
His defeat is unclear, and there are many other cards that are useless. If you try it again, you will definitely not lose so ugly.
But as soon as this thought came up, Feng Shengling’s face became extremely ugly.
When did I feel so weak.
Once again, I don’t want to beat the opponent, but I don’t want to lose so ugly.
Above the heavens.
Shao Zhuang Owner Feng Shaoyu’s face was as gray as death, with an anxious look, even dripping sweat on his forehead.
Lin Yun frightened him with this sword. With his semi-holy cultivation level, he actually saw some traces.
If it’s someone else, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to see the shadow.
For the first time, he felt that the top spot in the Famous Sword Conference might really fall into the hands of outsiders.
The Ice and Snow Temple Gu Zijing was quite calm, and said with a smile: “This guy is a bit unpredictable. It’s really rare that Tiandao Sect can produce such a wizard.”
Feng Shaoyu looked anxious, he glanced at it, and Feng Shengling was about to admit defeat, and he couldn’t win without admitting defeat.
“Brother Gu, you can still laugh, hurry up, and now you can stabilize the night sky.” Feng Shaoyu knows Gu Zijing’s knowledge and the horror of the Bingdi, and he has placed a great deal on him. hope.
Gu Zijing smiled and said: “Young Zhuang Master doesn’t need to be anxious. Brother Zhao has already cultivated the Black Feather Sword Tome to the third stage of returning to the sea. If he does it, it will not be difficult to defeat Ye Qingtian.”
“What’s more, Brother Zhao and Ye Qingtian had a grudge, and it would be inappropriate for me to shoot in front of him.”
Zao Wou-ki looked indifferent and said indifferently: “I have mastered the Galaxy Sword Intent a year ago, and I have already reached the level of Xiaocheng. It is indeed not difficult to defeat him.”
Zao Wou-ki is very confident. He is now at the peak of Nine Yuan Nirvana, and at a critical moment, he can burst out a cultivation base comparable to that of a semi-sage.
Two realms higher than the opponent, there are two more star swirls in the Purple Mansion, and the nirvana that can be accommodated far exceeds that of the opponent.
His kendo attainments let alone crushing the opponent, as long as he holds the opponent’s sword power, he can easily defeat the opponent with his cultivation base.
Feng Shaoyu said: “Zao Wou-ki, hurry up. If the Jian League loses this time, it will really lose face, it’s a complete joke.”
Zao Wou-ki smiled slightly and said: “No hurry, I think Feng Shengling seems to have a heart to fight and is looking at it.”
He didn’t dare to underestimate the opponent at the moment, Ye Qingtian is a very strong opponent, even if he has many advantages, it is definitely not an easy task to truly defeat the opponent.
“This guy is really hidden.”
Zao Wou-ki looked at the Tibetan sword lake, Feng Shengling, after he was wounded, made up his mind to fight Lin Yun again.
He knew that this battle would be defeated, so he gave up the heart of victory and defeat, and the battle was extremely fierce, without any reservation.
Unfortunately, the scene is still quite ugly.
Not to mention hurting Lin Yun, even the corners of Lin Yun’s clothes could not be touched, and he was completely suppressed by the other party.
“Really a master.”
Zao Wou-ki is more determined in his heart, he must crush the opponent here, and even have the opportunity to kill this person.
Otherwise, continue to grow, I am afraid it will become quite tricky.
Huh!
On the Fengyuntai, Lin Yun finally drew his sword out of its sheath, and hit Feng Shengling’s flaw with just one sword, and it flew directly outside the Hidden Sword Lake.
This time, Lin Yun was merciful, so Feng Shengling was not injured, but he looked even more embarrassed.
“It’s another sword.”
Feng Shengling’s eyes were dull, his lips trembled slightly, and he murmured: “How is this possible? Even if I lose, I won’t be able to stop him with a sword.”
Everyone in the Jian League saw it very clearly, Feng Shengling hadn’t touched Lin Yun from start to finish, and the two weren’t of the same level at all.
Feng Shengling looked embarrassed and ran out dingy.
Seeing Feng Shengling hiding in the crowd, Lin Yun didn’t even have the courage to face failure, so he couldn’t help but shook his head slightly.
He really likes this kid. He was so energetic and arrogant when he first appeared on the stage, and his eyes were full of light.
Shouting the Wizards to the Wizards and Xinghe to Xinghe, this is what a swordsman should be.
But after losing twice in a row, my heart seemed to be lost a bit.
“Who else?”
Lin Yun stood with his hand holding his hand, looking around.
“I.”
Above the sky, Zao Wuji took off his cloak, revealed his black robe, and leaped down with a holy sword.
Huh!
His figure is as straight as a sword, and the two long cloths on his back exude a faint gleam, supporting him like wings.
He paced in the air, and every step he took, there was a lotus blooming in the air. Step by step, the lotus was formed by the sword intent, emitting a black fire light, which looked very strange.
Seeing the lotus blooming in the void, the people in the sword alliance immediately exclaimed: “Black lotus…is it the legendary black lotus body?”
“It is said that once the Black Feather Sword Tome has been successfully cultivated, he can master the Black Lotus Eucharist and the Black Lotus Sacred Fire. Zao Wou-ki is afraid that he will cultivate it to an extremely terrifying state.”
“This should be the body style in the Black Feather Sword Classic, Black Lotus Nine Changes.”
“Zao Wou-ki is finally about to make a move. He is a card character in one of the three holy places of the Sword League. Since he has made a move, suppressing Ye Qingtian will not be a problem.”
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Compared with Feng Shengling’s high-profile, Zao Wou-ki appears to be quite low-key, and not so arrogant.
But his calmness and silence obviously made people feel more terrifying.
Especially the long-lasting black lotus in the sky, it is even more palpitating. This kendo attainment is obviously stronger than Feng Shengling.
“Black Lotus Eucharist?”
Lin Yun listened to the discussion from all quarters, thoughtfully, that Hei Lian looked a little familiar.
Someone in the Six Holy City had fought against the Black Lotus Eucharist and Jin Xuanyi at the beginning. It seemed that they had something to understand, but the power of the Eucharist was obviously not comparable to Zao Wou-ki.
Black lotus is a very mysterious existence. It exists in many ancient ruins, and Lin Yun has seen it more than once.
I’m afraid that in the very old age, there was a black lotus emperor or god.
Huh!
A black lotus bloomed on the Hidden Sword Lake, and Zao Wou-ki stood calmly on it, looking at Ye Qingtian and said: “I didn’t expect that you would have such a skill to underestimate you.”
“You have played several games in a row, and I don’t take advantage of you. Let’s talk after you rest.”
Lin Yun said it was okay, and said directly: “It’s okay, I didn’t do much.”
“good.”
Zao Wou-ki was not entangled either, the two were ten steps apart, and they were not in a hurry to make a move.
This scene was very similar to that of Feng Shengling before, but it was a little different, and the atmosphere was very tense.
Even if everyone in Jianmeng had confidence in Zao Wou-ki, they didn’t have much confidence in their hearts.
I was really scared, and I was afraid that he, like Feng Shengling, would stand up for a while before losing with a sword.
Huh!
Without warning, Zao Wou-ki suddenly made a move, and he immediately disappeared in place.
When he reappeared, a sword pierced Lin Yun’s throat!
There was an uproar in the audience, and many people couldn’t help but exclaim, but Lin Yun’s body gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.
This is just an afterimage!
Lin Yun had never underestimated the opponent, had already secretly urged Jianxin, and felt danger before the opponent had actually made a move, and jumped into the air one step ahead of time.
Cang!
Lin Yun drew his sword out of its sheath, dropped a sword from the sky and slashed towards Zao Wou-ki, moving faster than the opponent.
Zao Wou-ki had already noticed that it was wrong, and changed his move ahead of time, with a sword in front of him.
boom!
The tip of Lin Yun’s sword pierced the body of the opponent’s sword, swaying a large amount of sparks.
Snap the Excalibur!
At the same time, Lin Yun’s left hand flicked, and a hundred flowers bloomed on the lake, and the sword bundle formed by the power of the nether pierced the other party’s heart.
Zao Wou-ki didn’t panic at all. He also snapped his finger, and the black lotus burst into flames and directly stopped the finger.
boom!
The shocking noise caused great waves to the sky.
The two separated instantly, and then fought at a faster speed.
“Firefly light!”
At the same time, the two of them used the Firefly Divine Sword, and they fought like lightning on this hidden sword lake. For a time, various visions continued to bloom.
The sky is empty, the lake below, there are remnants of the two people fighting each other everywhere.
At first glance, it was densely packed, with hundreds of afterimages co-existing at the same time.
The speed of the two was too fast, surpassing the limit of many people’s naked eyes, making them completely unable to see.
Under the dazzling, I only feel that my scalp is numb.
Never thought that the Firefly God Sword could have such power. Swish Swish, the two merged their respective sword intent into the sword, and the sword’s edge kept turning, drawing one circle after another.
In a short while, hundreds of circles gathered on the lake.
“Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!”
“Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!”
Two loud shouts came from the Tibetan sword lake at the same time. The next moment, the sound echoed continuously, which made people astounded.
The horrible sword intent gathered together, and countless afterimages continued to overlap, and finally turned into two monstrous swords, each rushing to the past.
Click!
The Hidden Sword Lake was split open for the first time, and under the stimulation of these two sword intents, a terrifying gap was opened.
[There is no danger, but the old man is slowly recovering. I’m back after I’m busy today. I’m sorry for the updates these days. I’ll try to make up the updates from tomorrow. Thank you, and I hope everyone will pay attention to your health. 】