The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 707



Chapter 707: Tomorrow’s Battle, I’ll Wait For You!

Lin Yun, who had collected his sword and returned to its scabbard, rose into the sky in the eyes of everyone and returned to his seat in Tianfu Academy. Just after falling, Senior Tang Yu and others hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: “Are you injured?”

“Some minor injuries, but it doesn’t get in the way.”

Lin Yun answered truthfully.

“That’s okay, if you can face Cao Zhen in the current state tomorrow, it is not without a chance.” Senior Tang Yu’s eyes flashed brightly, and he laughed softly, his expression relaxed a lot.

Being able to crush an opponent in the hell mode and utter the evil breath of Tianfu Academy is already very difficult.

As a foreign aid, Lin Yun has already performed exceptionally well, and Tianfu Academy is very satisfied. Even if it loses tomorrow, the reputation of Tianfu Academy will not be damaged. If you lose that kind of god pattern, you may not be able to win it back in the future battles of the five academies.

The result is perfect.

After all, it was rumored that Cao Zhen probably already had the cultivation base of the Yang Profound Realm, and he didn’t have much hope of winning.

Lin Yun asked, “The battle with Cao Zhen is tomorrow?”

Senior Tang Yu touched his beard and smiled: “Well, if there is no hell mode, it’s time to do it now. But since the hell mode wins, you must rest for a night, otherwise you will suffer too much. In these aspects, you have already suffered. Think about it before you make it, but you are the first one, the first one to successfully challenge the hell mode.”

“But Cao Zhen is really scary… You must not take it lightly.”

“Cao Zhen is definitely not comparable to Bai Yuchen and others. He is a young evildoer deliberately cultivated by Beixue Mountain Villa.”

Many elders were reminding Lin Yun that Mo Ling walked over and looked at Lin Yun and warned carefully.

boom!

At this moment, just as the spectators in the mountains and plains were about to leave, a terrible breath suddenly rose up. The breath was quite cold, and it seemed that the entire top of the mountain was diffused in a single breath, shivering involuntarily.

Everyone looked back and found that in the seat where the Zilu Academy was located, the thin man who had been closing his eyes and rested his mind. The chill that permeated the Quartet was deliberately radiated from this person.

“Cao Zhen!”

When the appearance of this person was clearly seen, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly solidified a little. Obviously, this low-key young man stopped everyone in such a domineering way. He had something to say.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, Cao Zhen’s gaze was focused on only one place.

To be precise, only stare at one person.

Feeling this line of sight, Lin Yun raised his head and looked over, this person… finally was about to look at him directly.

I still remember that before, he was arrogant and didn’t pay attention to the disciples of various academies. After entering the arena, he closed his eyes to rest his mind, and did not watch a battle.

As before, the purple gown swayed in the wind, somewhat empty. The look of coldness, as if all the hustle and bustle of time, have nothing to do with him.

The thin body that seemed to be blown by the wind at any time was like a ghost blade flying out of hell.

Only at this moment, there was one more person in his eyes.

There was a little more temperature in those cold eyes, and he looked at Lin Yun and said quite formally: “Tomorrow’s battle, I’ll wait for you!”

Tomorrow’s battle, I am waiting for you!

Cao Zhen’s very calm words made a huge wave in this vast venue on the top of the mountain.

This sentence, he said, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t say it. Tomorrow’s battle is unavoidable, and Tianfu Academy will inevitably send Lin Yun to challenge him.

But since I said it, it showed an attitude. He Cao Zhen, the evildoer deliberately cultivated by Beixue Mountain Villa, he has begun to attach importance to Lin Yun.

Tomorrow’s battle, he will deal with it seriously and will not be perfunctory.

This is a respect for his opponents and recognition of Lin Yun’s strength. There is no doubt that tomorrow’s battle will be extremely exciting.

Needless to say, the waves and expectations in the hearts of everyone, the funeral of Playboy vs. Cao Zhen, just thinking about it makes people excited.

If it were before, no one could think that Lin Yunneng was qualified to be on the same level as Cao Zhen. When the two played against each other, Lin Yun would definitely lose.

But seeing today, this crazy hell mode, I am afraid that no one dare to be sure. Lin Yun will definitely lose.

Between the victory and defeat, there is full of suspense.

Lin Yun met that gaze, looked at the other’s cold face, but felt a lot of pressure.

This person is very strong, just with this look, he can feel that this person is not easy to deal with.

After Cao Zhen finished speaking, he left with the people from Zilu Academy. In the eyes of everyone, he drifted away until he disappeared.

Looking at the back of this person leaving, Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, interesting person, tomorrow’s battle is very important to me.

He had a hunch that this battle would become the most dangerous battle since he left the High Heaven sword pavilion.

Victory is very important. If you lose, your fledgling edge will be completely suppressed.

Not to mention the question of whether the luck will fall, just the influence on the heart is very scary. It is very likely that once he loses, he will suffer a severe setback. Within a year, it is impossible to show off at that feast of dragons.

Not to mention being among the top on the Longyun list, I’m afraid it will be difficult to get a place in the competition.

But my generation of swordsmen has always been like this, if there is not a tree that is overwhelmed by thorns, and is not afraid of life and death, how can you go forward!

In the young man’s eyes, a strong sense of war gradually rose.

The night came as scheduled.

Entrained in the cold wind, it blew into the courtyard where Lin Yun was, and then crawled in along the window. The wind brought a hint of coolness, and also sent a full moonlight.

Lin Yun sitting cross-legged in the room, with a faint silver light radiating from his body, was practicing the Purple Kite Sword Art.

After the fierce battle in the day, the hot heart, the cold wind and the full moonlight made his heart gradually peaceful.

But this temporary peace is nothing more than the silence before the storm is about to come. Tomorrow, there will be a terrifying battle that will shake Lin Yun’s entire heart.

With the operation of the sword art, Sifang Tiandi aura poured into the young man in a slow and massive manner.

Lin Yun is like a giant whale in the deep sea, madly engulfing these spiritual energy, constantly nourishing the flesh, and consolidating his cultivation.

The silver light all over his body was shining non-stop, and the boy’s cold face reflected somewhat aloof.

Huh!

Half an hour later, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and sharp eyes flashed in his eyes. The light in his eyes was like a sword, and at that moment, it seemed to shine the room as bright as day, and the young man rose up with a fierce and domineering sword intent, like a sea.

After a while, this majestic sword intent disappeared completely, all hidden in Lin Yun’s body, without a trace of it being leaked.

The majestic and vastness of this sword intent has far exceeded outsiders’ expectations.

What’s more rare is that such an overbearing sword intent can barely be achieved in Lin Yun’s hands, and it can be retracted freely. If you change to someone else, you will suddenly have such a terrifying sword intent, just like a child wielding an iron sword far exceeding his weight, staggering, and hurting himself instead of hurting others.


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