The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 358



Chapter 358

When the cloud breaks through the moon, the night is no longer dark.

One sword out, two moons contend for glory, one round in the sky, one round in the water, just because of the sword in Lin Yun’s hand.

Under the continuous offensive of Shuiyue Swordsmanship, Yue Qing and Zuo Yun were already somewhat reluctant to deal with them. When the two moons contend for the glory of this trick, the two were defeated on the spot, and there was no more power to fight.

But the Qiongtai Hall, the elders of the sects were even more shocked by the sword intent that followed the eruption of the bimonthly struggle.

That touch of sword intent is dusty between heaven and earth, ethereal and agile, not stained with dust, a trace of transparency, clear and clear, and it is clearly infinitely close to the innate sword intent.

“It turned out to be him.”

The bald elder of Xuan Tianzong looked dazed, sat down sullenly, with a look of despair in his eyes.

The sword intent that alarmed half of the princess’s mansion last night, with the fierce battles, has long been forgotten.

It’s like a dream, just a passing moment.

But right now, the sword intent floating on Lin Yun’s body, hundreds of handles were inserted on the jade ground, like a sword worshiping the king. Without exception, they all show that what happened last night is not illusory, it’s true, and it’s like a fake replacement!

“Damn, why is this kid, how is this possible!”

Wen Yan’s angry face turned black, and he seemed uncomfortable to speak.

Before he uttered wild words, waiting for the banquet to discuss, he would slam the Lingxiao sword pavilion under his feet, making his face completely lost. But right now, first was Xin Jue, thundered and dazzled the world, and Lin Yun defeated his opponents one after another.

Today, even one enemy and two have been able to win a big victory, and the rising trend is unstoppable.

The prestige of the High Heaven sword pavilion, I am afraid that not only will it not be damaged, but it will rise, and no one dares to desecrate it.

After today, Lin Yun’s name will definitely spread throughout Da Qin, no one knows, no one knows.

In this round of confrontation, Hunyuanmen was defeated, and the defeat was a complete mess!

The elder Luo Feng of Jiange was stunned. When he woke up, his eyes were full of ecstasy, and he smiled: “This kid, the old man who concealed it is so bitter. I knew it was him. Why should I be so nervous about this princess Fenghua’s banquet.”

Xinyan smiled and groaned, her eyes full of doting, “Hehe, even if you say it, you won’t believe it. But our younger brother is really getting better and better.”

“Too.”

Remembering that before, he still buried Lin Yun’s Shuiyue swordsmanship, Luo Feng smiled and sighed, relieved and relieved.

Tang Tong smiled bitterly: “If there is no comparison, there will be no harm. The same is the Shuiyue swordsmanship. Compared with the younger brother, I really can’t see it.”

At the beginning, in the Xuanwu Palace, the swordsmanship he chose with Lin Yun.

At the beginning, he had persuaded Lin Yun, but he really didn’t expect that Shuiyue swordsmanship could exert such power in Lin Yun’s hands.

The Lingxiao sword pavilion went up and down, and their faces were full of joy, and the faces of the elders and disciples of the other sects looked a little ugly, lamenting again and again.

“Although this sword intent is not the real innate sword intent, Lin Yun is so young, three years later, he may not be able to fully grasp the innate sword intent.”

“The evildoer is the evildoer. After today, I am afraid that no one can stop him from rising.”

“First Baiyu, then Cao Jie, now Zuo Yun and Yue Qing are defeated by his sword together. With this kind of light, the limelight is flourishing, and Lingxiao Jiange doesn’t know how happy it is.”

The Quartet sighed lightly, and there was a hint of jealousy in the eyes of Lin Yun in addition to admiration and awe.

Liu Yue’s cold face in the camp of the gods did not have any luster in her anger, and she didn’t want to say a word.

With a headache, he stared at Lin Yun’s gaze, full of helplessness.

The most helpless thing in the world, I am afraid there is nothing more than this. But the person you hate, not only shows no signs of bad luck, on the contrary, it becomes more and more dazzling, but you can only watch him rise step by step.

Is this guy the nemesis I hit?

Liu Yue thought angrily in her heart, since meeting Lin Yun, everything related to him will encounter all sorts of dissatisfaction.

“In this battle, Jiange Lin Yun won.”

A misty and cold voice came from Princess Feng Hua on the chief stage.

Yue Qing’s face looked a little ugly, without saying a word, he carried the silver spear and walked back.

Zuo Yun dried the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and said, “The swordsmanship of the Lingxiao sword pavilion is indeed unpredictable.

Lin Yun whispered: “You should have some reservations too.”

He could feel that Zuo Yun still had some scruples throughout the battle. I’m afraid that with one enemy and two, there are still some psychological hurdles for him.

Zuo Yun smiled, but didn’t say much: “If you lose, you lose. If you have a chance in the future, you will ask Brother Lin for advice.”

Hold your fists and salute, and retire slowly.

Lin Yun glanced at the ground, still trembling with hundreds of long swords, thoughtfully.

The whole body sword was accidentally released, and the sword tactics quietly operated. After the 64 petals were completely opened, he stretched out his hand and waved, and shouted softly: “Get up!”

Cengceng!

A long sword, amidst the trembling sound, rose into the air, soaring up and down, dancing endlessly.

“fall!”

Put two fingers together to form a sword, like a pen in the air, gently stroke it.

call out!

Hundreds of long swords turned into streamers, as fast as a fright, and returned to their masters’ sheaths with a clanging sound.

It was just the sword collector, but there was not much joy, and his face was slightly embarrassed.

A dignified swordsman, who can’t even look at his own sword, is too embarrassing to be in the hands of others like an arm’s command.

After finishing all this, Lin Yun walked back.

Other people in the hall looked at his eyes, but quietly, a huge change occurred.

Being able to retract and release, Lin Yun’s sword intent, I’m afraid it’s more terrifying than everyone imagined.

“Stay.”

But just as he was about to leave the field, a clear voice sounded in the Qiongtai Hall.

Everyone followed the sound, and the master of the sound couldn’t help but change slightly.

The talking young man, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, fresh and handsome, with bright eyes and white teeth, and grandeur, holding a folding fan, calm and elegant, elegant and peaceful.

It was Moyue Villa, Si Xueyi!

The eyes of many elder disciples in the Quartet flashed with different colors. Si Xueyi became famous very early and was a well-deserved leader of evildoers. Many years ago, he and Bai Lixuan resounded through the empire. Known as Daqin’s arms, like the sun and the moon, he is the young leader, the most dazzling evildoer.

Bai Lixuan has mostly been in retreat this year, but Si Xueyi’s strength has steadily improved. Although there are few shots, once shots are made, they have amazing results.

Many people speculate that he already has the strength to impact the second sequence, and at the end of the Longmen Grand Competition, he may not be able to compete with the Eight Great Young Masters.

Among the peers in the field, if there is anyone who can hold Lin Yun down, there is no one other than him.

Si Xueyi smiled slightly and said softly: “Don’t get me wrong. I didn’t mean to shoot. It’s not our style to shoot people who have been in the three games. It’s just that I saw the old man today. To sigh with emotion, I want to offer Master Lin a glass of wine.”

Si Xueyi and Lin Yun actually knew each other?

Everyone was shocked, this was really a big event, Lin Yun rarely deal with outsiders in Jiange.

In this way, the two met at an earlier time.

Lin Yun calmly looked up and said: “It’s rare that Young Master Si still remembers, I’ll take this glass of wine.”

If it hadn’t been for Si Xueyi, he would not have jumped out of the wind and almost died in it.


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