The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 317



Chapter 317 Let’s Fight!

Chapter Three Hundred and Five

“The beam jumping clown? Huh, who is the beam jumping clown, it will be clear soon!”

When Han Zhengyang heard Lin Yun’s words, his eyes flashed with anger, and he gave a cold snort.

“kill!”

The faces of Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan on both sides were equally gloomy.

boom!

The vigorous true essence gathered in the fists, and a terrifying loud noise erupted. Three fists, from different angles, sealed Lin Yun’s retreat.

Seven Profound Steps, taking pictures of people passing by!

Facing the siege of the three top players in the top ten, Lin Yun didn’t panic at all, and the Qi Xuan Step quietly used it, spinning in midair.

During the rotation, his fists thundered and thundered out like lightning.

The fist light carrying Ziyuan sword strength, under the changes of Qixuanbu, burst out with a loud noise. The shadow of the sky filled the sky, blocking the attack of the other three people, tightly fitting, and dripping water did not leak.

“Why is this guy’s true essence so condensed?”

Han Zhengyang and others looked ugly, and Lin Yun contained Jian Jin’s fist, which made them very uncomfortable.

As his body changed, he wanted to break through Lin Yun’s defense and directly bombard his body. But persevering, Lin Yun’s Seven Profound Steps were unpredictable, and the afterimages overlapped without leaving any flaws, and he could never succeed.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the air, and the fist bangs, like a hand-to-hand fight between behemoths of steel, every punch was shocking.

It was already in chaos, and the fierce battle on the sword mound became more and more agitated under the bombardment of this fist collision.

The bloody ghost fire burning on the ground, with the surge of true essence, burned more and more fiercely.

Lin Yun was one enemy against three, and he did not lose the wind at all, and even had a slight advantage.

“Compete with me? Don’t be ashamed.”

Mo sneered at the corner of Lin Yun’s mouth, and a dragon roar and a tiger roar suddenly sounded inside his body.

In an instant, the situation reversed, and the fierce and domineering momentum of Longhuquan forced the three of them into misfortune.

Bang!

After ten punches, Han Zhengyang’s trio, blood stains spilled from the corners of their mouths, were blasted out and fell fiercely.

After falling on the hilt, the ancient sword under his feet kept humming and shaking. There was an unquenchable bloody ghost fire beneath his feet, and several people turned pale, and after a while, they stabilized their bodies.

The three of them joined forces, but they were easily repelled by Lin Yun, and Han Zhengyang’s faces looked very ugly.

“Brother Jiang Feng, this person is not easy to deal with.”

A disciple of the Shura League said with a solemn expression.

Jiang Feng was also the first time he saw Lin Yun make a move. He only heard his name before, and his eyes flashed with a different color, and he muttered: “This kid’s dragon and tiger boxing is really good, but don’t worry, the appetizers, Han Zhengyang and the three are just It’s just a test of his strength. If he only has this ability, it’s not enough.”

“Sword out!”

Sure enough, after stabilizing his figure, Han Zhengyang let out a cold snort and took the lead in drawing his sword.

Keng!

The sound of the sword was lost, Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan drew their swords at the same time.

“Brother, be careful!”

At this moment, Li Wuyou, who was fighting with others, suddenly said.

It turned out that the three people’s effort to draw the sword, a figure, silently, stepped on the hilt of the sword, and came to Lin Yun.

It is the seventh in the list, Huo Donglai!

His heart sneered, and it wasn’t just Han Zhengyang who wanted to kill you. Since I was given a chance to get close, I couldn’t help you.

Without giving Lin Yun a chance to react, he suddenly violent and grinned and said: “Go down, Lin Yun, let this bloody ghost fire burn you to residue, and Thunder Cloud sword!”

The sword intent all over his body rushed to the sky, condensed into a black terrifying thundercloud, and the thunder billowed. One of the swords pierced out, like a thunderbolt of lightning, fast and sharp.

With the cultivation base of the Xuanwu five-layer late stage, he can use the ultimate move of this Thundercloud sword technique to such a realm. Even the Leiyun vision has such a trace of outline, this Huo Donglai really deserves the reputation of seventh on the list.

Even those inner sect disciples with the Sixth Layer of Xuanwu cultivation base, faced with this unprepared sword, I am afraid they will have to grumble.

The corners of Lin Yun’s mouth were raised, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He had a good grasp of the timing, sword moves, and artistic conception. Unfortunately, it was Lin Yun that he met.

Click!

The Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art slammed into motion, and his whole body was tumbling with blood, limbs, hundreds of skeletons, and internal organs, all roaring like a wild beast.

The power of the ancient dragon elephant was permeating Lin Yun, his right hand clenched tightly with five fingers, and he suddenly turned around to take a step forward.

One step forward, seven afterimages, one punch each, one punch with a force of 100,000 catties, and one step seven punches.

This step, this punch, seemed to have an ancient war cauldron, exploding in the air, playing an ancient war song, stirring people’s hearts, and boiling blood.

Bang!

With a punch, thunderclouds filled the sky and shattered on the spot. Huo Donglai, who made a sneak attack behind him, instantly vomited blood, his face extremely pale. The thundercloud condensed by the sword intent was destroyed, causing it to be backlashed on the spot. With a lightning strike, it lost its prestige in an instant.

The body is in the air, like a pale fallen leaf, just about to fall into the falling blood spirit ghost fire.

rub!

Between the electric light and flint, he struck the flames on the ground with a sword, shook it lightly, leaped back, landed on the hilt, and retreated several steps madly.

The Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Jue cooperates with the Dacheng Seven Profound Steps, and one step is the overlap of the seven punches. Being able to maximize the lethality of the physical strength in an instant, such a terrifying force, the so-called Thunder Cloud Sword Slash, is just a joke.

“The power of the dragon elephant!”

“It’s really the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art!”

“Damn it, isn’t this Hunyuan Sect’s body refining tactics?”

This punch has attracted much attention, and everyone who has seen it is shocked. The Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Jue, but known as the strongest exercise method in the Great Qin Empire, has a very high threshold for comprehension and qualifications, and it is difficult for even the disciples of this school to practice.

But Lin Yun’s fist suddenly appeared, like an ancient war song, at least he has cultivated to the third level.

Without any guidance from the elders, being able to cultivate to such a realm is indeed terrifying.

“Fairy sword dance!”

“The long river runs through the sun!”

“Hengjiang breaks the sea!”

Huo Donglai blasted away with a punch, and before he could catch his breath, Han Zhengyang’s trio’s ultimate move fell towards Lin Yun overwhelmingly.

The top ten masters of the three majors have performed their own unique tricks. The power is so powerful that it is heart palpitating. The already scorching air, under the turbulent sword intent, seemed to be poured with hot oil on the feet, and the bloody ghost fire burned more vigorously.

Lin Yun smiled faintly, knotting the diamond seal with his left hand and the devil with his right hand. One hand is like a dragon and the other is like a tiger. Two violent auras screamed on him.

The Purple Kite Sword Art and the Dragon Elephant Combat Body Art were running at the same time. In an instant, a faint golden light appeared on the surface of Lin Yun’s body, which appeared to be calm and atmospheric. Roaring like the blood of a savage beast, violent like a volcano-like diamond seal, and fierce and domineering Fumo seal, they accumulate at the same time.

The combination of double seals is like dancing with the tip of a knife. If you are not careful, you will get into trouble, seriously injured and backlashed. Lin Yun is also trying for the first time.

But he was full of confidence. After the sword jue was promoted to the eighth level, the vigorous true essence was definitely enough to support the unity of the two seals.

“What is this guy doing?”

Jiang Feng raised his brows, his eyes flickered, and he was shocked.

Faced with the ultimate move performed by the three of them, they risked the unification of the two seals. This kid, thinks his life is too long?

Ye Xiu, who closed his eyes and meditation, sensed an unusual aura, suddenly opened his eyes, and a dignified flash of eyes flashed across his eyes.

Chu Haoyu’s brows also wrinkled, slightly surprised.

Suddenly, many eyes fell on Lin Yun at the same time, and many masters of the inner sect disciple who couldn’t bear to put their eyes on Lin Yun.

Without him, the looming aura of Lin Yun’s body was too amazing.

“Die!”

But the three of Han Zhengyang didn’t have much hesitation. The ultimate move was like a violent storm and fell on Lin Yun in the blink of an eye. The sound was loud and deafening, but without exception, it was all blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to make any progress.

But it was Lin Yun, the moment his hands fell on the other’s sword light, they swiftly joined together.

burst!

Lin Yun blasted out with a punch, and the accumulated power rushed out like a volcanic eruption, dragons roared and tigers roared, and the air was like water waves, with countless ripples.

The power of King Kong, the wrath of the devil, like my heart, like my sword, the seal of King Kong!

The fist power erupted from the unity of Shuangyin, the mountains whispered and the tsunami surging like a flood. Han Zhengyang’s trio of swords and power, shattered, vomiting blood and flying wildly, the expressions in their eyes were terrified.

The three were hit with a punch, and Lin Yun’s eyes were cold, and he did not intend to let it go.

Seven Profound Steps, the Golden Crow spreads its wings!

Tap the toe on the hilt of the sword lightly, like a golden crow flying horizontally, bursting into a cloud of golden light, and in the blink of an eye, it slammed in front of Biaofei Han Zhengyang.

Seeing the cold light in Lin Yun’s eyes, Han Zhengyang was shocked and terrified. In the desperate situation, the sword in his hand danced wildly, and all kinds of killer moves were displayed at this moment of life and death.

Bang bang bang!

The five fingers clenched tightly, the vajra in the hand was immortal, and the lingering prestige was not dissipated. King Kong in one hand, Devil in the other hand, Crazy Dragon in one hand, and Angry Tiger in the other. When Lin Yun saw the move, his fists were like thunder and lightning, and he punched more than a dozen punches between his breaths, violently hammering out Han Zhengyang’s impeccable momentum.

“No, Lin Yun, kill me!”

Han Zhengyang was desperate, thinking of the bloody ghost fire below, and couldn’t help begging for mercy.

The answer to him was Lin Yun’s sword-like punch, mercilessly, and blasted it into the sea of flames.

call out!

With his eyes swept like electricity, Lin Yun fell on Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan who hadn’t stood still. The two of them shuddered, their legs and feet soft in fright, and they hurriedly flew to other places.

Can I just pass Lin Yun quickly?

Dragon tiger fist, Shenlong wagging its tail!

With a heavy blow to the ancient long sword under his feet, Lin Yun drew two arcs and threw out two punches like lightning.

Inside Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan, the sound of bones bursting one after another, flew towards the sword tomb like sandbags.

rub!

When Lin Yun fell, his whole body was aura, blending with the ancient sword under his feet. The sound of the sword sounded, with a powerful sword force, rushing into the sky, in the sky filled with flames, Lin Yun’s long hair and flamboyant dance, cold face, like a knife, sharp edges and corners, and wanton.

“Who else wants to take Lin Mou’s head, just come and fight!”

The young man squinted and drank coldly.


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