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Chen Xuanjun gritted his teeth and arched his hands and said, not wanting to stay on it for a moment.
“The sword is not over yet. I haven’t said where you lost. After I finish talking, you can go down.”
Luo Yuhang returned the sword to its sheath, his expression was calm, and said lightly.
Anger suddenly flashed in Chen Xuanjun’s eyes, and the other party did not intend to let him go.
Even if you lose him, you will step on him and continue to humiliate him again.
I knew it…
Chen Xuanjun’s face was suffocated, and he gritted his teeth and said: “I would like to hear the details and ask Brother Luo for advice.”
“I can’t talk about it. Your swordsmanship is not low-grade and knowledgeable. It’s a pity that you follow the rules, stick to the rules, and don’t know how to change. In this swordsmanship, I have never thought about whether you want to change your usual style. So. , I can easily defeat you even if I only use the nine-fold cultivation base of Xuanwu, because my sword changes so much.”
Luo Yuhang paused for a while, and continued: “With your minimal swordsmanship, if you compare with Longmen, you will only lose more miserably. I advise you not to go, otherwise, the face of Lingxiao Jiange will really be lost. It’s big.”
Turning to sit down, Luo Yuhang picked up the teacup and said leisurely: “Go on, I am not targeting you alone. What I said is that all the disciples of the Lingxiao sword pavilion sitting under the stage are nothing more than this. If you don’t know how to make progress, all As you stand still, sooner or later you will be rubbed into rubbish. Of course, it is not much better than rubbish now.”
“Now, there are still three or two people in the Lingxiao sword pavilion. But if this continues, the title of Daqin’s No. 1 Sword Sect will have to be handed out sooner or later.”
The audience suddenly exploded!
Before Luo Yuhang spoke, he still had the needle hidden in the cotton, but it was a bit harsh. Now there is no concealment, and the people sitting in the audience are all rubbish.
“Your words are a bit too much.”
Chen Xuanjun’s face was red and ears pierced when he was being trained, and he always felt that the other party had some problems, but the defeated generals always seemed lack of confidence in speaking.
Luo Yuhang put down his teacup and sneered: “Since he talks about swords, he naturally speaks freely and speaks straightforwardly. My swordsmen use swords to talk about Taoism and speak bluntly with swords. There is no need to hesitate. Why is it too much? If anyone thinks it is too much, Even if you come to the stage to fight!”
The faces of the disciples who were blasting the pot under the stage suddenly became very aggrieved, and the scene gradually calmed down.
Come on stage and talk about swords?
Chen Xuanjun’s fate is already in front of him, and whoever takes the stage has to think twice.
Beside Xin Yan, Lin Yun sighed in his heart, the Dragon Gate Competition is approaching, it is really a group of demons dancing around, all demons and monsters have emerged.
The next moment, a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he stood up suddenly.
“Lin is not talented, and would like to ask your Excellency for advice.”
“Lin is not talented, I want to ask your Excellency for advice and advice!”
Lin Yun’s voice was not loud, but the already quiet Xiaoyun Square made his words stand out.
Almost instantly, nearly a thousand people on Xiaoyun Square, almost all their eyes fell on Lin Yun.
“Brother Lin Yun!”
“It’s really Brother Lin Yun, isn’t he confined by Guardian Mei?”
“Now it seems that it has been released, and Protector Mei did not punish him. But Brother Lin, will he be his opponent? Luo Yuhang feels that it is a bit outrageous, and Senior Brother Chen Xuanjun has almost no backhand power.”
“It’s hard to say. Luo Yuhang went crazy, but the strength of kendo is indeed a little scary. Anyway, he is also the second person in the Yunxiao sword pavilion.”
The field boiled instantly, but for a moment, many Jian Pavilion disciples became a little worried about Lin Yun.
If Luo Yuhang hasn’t even shot, everyone still has questions about his strength.
It can be seen that he defeated Chen Xuanjun casually, but no one dared to look down upon him.
The rookie list may not be taken seriously.
But the younger brother of Ye Gongzi, one of the eight masters, this name is genuine and can’t be faked.
“Lin Yun?”
On the high platform, Ye Feng and Luo Yuhang were both at ease and raised their brows.
Two sharp sights crossed the crowd and fell on Lin Yun at the same time.
Although he has never met, the young man is so famous that he has already heard of it.
Is this person Lin Yun?
Ye Feng thought to himself that since he returned to the sect, two names have been constantly mentioned in his ears.
One is Bai Lixuan, and the other is Lin Yun.
After listening to the deeds of the two, Ye Feng understood why the people in the Jiange had forgotten him.
These two rising stars are really too dazzling.
Leaving aside Bai Lixuan, before he left the sect, although he had not achieved the Eucharist, he had already revealed his extraordinary talent.
Only this Lin Yun, who had never heard of it, suddenly rose during this year.
Huh!
With his toes lightly tapped on the ground, Lin Yun landed on the high platform, beside Chen Xuanjun.
“Little Junior Brother, be careful, this man’s swordsmanship is weird.”
Before Chen Xuanjun stepped down, he reminded Lin Yun.
“Are you Lin Yun?”
Luo Yuhang looked at him with interest, and laughed softly, his face was not turbulent.
“No, it’s under.”
“You are different from other people. If you don’t have your own profound veins, you are afraid that your achievements will be immeasurable. Unfortunately, if you have a fixed base of self-breaking, your upper limit will be set. I heard that Wanbao Pavilion is betting on you. I persuade you. You’d better not go to the Dragon Gate Competition, otherwise…I’m afraid that if you don’t get the prince Qin Yu, you will be beaten to death.”
In terms of words, Luo Yuhang still looked like pointing the country, which was very harsh to the ears.
Lin Yun didn’t bother to be polite with this person, and said lightly: “Whether I participate in the Longmen Grand Tournament, I won’t bother you as a disciple of the foreign sect. You only need to know that I’m talking about swords with you right now. ”
“You think I’m awkward?” Luo Yuhang sneered, and said: “Alright, before Longmen Grand Competition, I will teach you how to behave first, lest you are really beaten to death. I don’t bully you, I only use Xuanwu The eightfold cultivation base discusses the sword with you, so as not to win the battle without war.”
A sneer flashed in his eyes, more arrogant than the previous battle against Chen Xuanjun.
The provocation is already very obvious.
Off the court, Xin Yan frowned slightly, and Lin Yun revealed almost all of her bottom cards in the previous storm. And this Luo Yuhang was obviously prepared, but based on this, he suffered a lot.
With no time to speak, Luo Yuhang lowered his aura to the eighth peak of Xuanwu according to his words.
In this way, if Lin Yun was defeated, his reputation would be almost discredited.
The eyes of many Jiange disciples fell on Lin Yun, and they could feel the tremendous pressure. But Lin Yun looked calm and calm, no one knew what he was thinking.
“Please enlighten me!”
But Lin Yun didn’t think too much, looked directly at Luo Yuhang, and responded with a deep voice.
“as you wish.”
Luo Yuhang’s eyes overflowed with cold fronts, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, piercing people’s hearts.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, Lin Yun’s battle was related to the glory of the sect, and everyone was not nervous.
Nowadays, near Longmen Great Competition, a little bit of wind and grass will spread to everyone in the city.
If Lin Yun is defeated by someone with the same cultivation base, there will definitely be a storm that will spread in Qin Tian County overnight.
The two stared at each other, their qi and machine fought, each looking for the other’s flaws.
“Don’t you do it?”
Luo Yuhang was slightly surprised. The other party didn’t take the lead, and then sneered: “Then don’t think of a chance to draw a sword.”
His whole body’s sword intent was condensed in his palms, and his clanging sound, pulling out the sword, the sword body shone with cold light, bright and dazzling, and the terrifying sword power burst forth.
Huh!