Chapter 715 Who is with me, only funeral flowers!
It has long been regarded as a strong contender on the next Longyun list.
But now, Lin Yun, who is only eighteen years old, is the boy who claims to be the funeral of the playboy. But with a more powerful posture, stepping on his glory to win the battle for the five academies for Tianfu Academy.
There is no doubt that Lin Yun’s reputation will inevitably spread throughout Youzhou City like a whirlwind, and then emerge in the entire Southern China Ancient Region.
Cough!
The teenager lying in Liu Yunyan’s arms coughed a few times.
Lin Yun only felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he blinked a few times, bringing the two beautiful faces into his eyes.
“Woke up!”
Liu Yunyan was immediately overjoyed, but Mo Ling was quite calm, she had already checked the opponent’s injuries. Knowing that Lin Yun had no problem after suppressing the cold sword strength.
It’s just that this physical body is a bit horrible to be overdrawn, so you have to take a good rest.
“Help me up…”
Lin Yun looked at the two and smiled embarrassedly.
The two hurriedly helped him up, Lin Yun swept his eyes, and landed on Cao Zhen who was outside the field, and landed on the burial sword that was shining with cold light and still full of fighting spirit.
Suddenly, I felt a lot of feelings.
After this great battle, he went to see this burial sword again, and the blood of life and death was still hard to restrain.
Who is with me, only burial flowers!
Lin Yun walked towards Cao Zhen’s body step by step, and arrived soon.
When I saw the weak Cao Zhen, there was still a breath left, and I was slightly surprised.
At that time, the sword he threw out was quite intricate. The moment he held the funeral flower, many pictures flashed in his mind, and those pictures were finally fixed on the sword drawn by the man in Tsing Yi.
In the dark, he felt that he and the man in Tsing Yi who broke out of the painting seemed to merge.
Therefore, the power of that sword can be so terrifying.
But under this sword, this Cao Zhen actually survived the moment of life and death, avoiding the vital points of his heart.
“you win.”
Cao Zhen looked at Lin Yun and said weakly, his sharp eyes were somewhat unwilling. Lost in this battle, he also knows what it means.
It means that the other party will step on his own reputation and rise to fame in this ancient South China domain.
And he will surely become a conversational resource for outsiders for a long time. Qi luck, in the invisible, will be suppressed to death.
“excuse me.”
Lin Yun’s gaze fell on the funeral sword, and then looked up at the other party, indicating that the other party was about to draw the sword.
Cao Zhen did not speak, but nodded slightly.
hiss!
Lin Yun stretched out his hand on the hilt of the sword, and with the splash of blood, he pulled out the funeral flower like lightning.
Cao Zhen’s complexion was distorted and his cheeks trembled, but his whole body was suddenly relaxed. The true essence flowed through the body again, sulking in his breath, and after a while he had the strength to stand up again.
It could be seen that the cultivation base of the Yang Profound Realm Dacheng was indeed terrifying.
“Your innate sword intent was mastered before entering the Purple Mansion, right?”
When he was about to go wrong, Cao Zhen paused before turning around and asking.
Lin Yun nodded without hiding.
“No wonder…”
A wry smile appeared on Cao Zhen’s face, and the expression in his eyes was much dim that was imperceptible. He knew very well that Lin Yun nodded like this, which meant that he would never be able to catch up with the other party.
Before entering the Purple Mansion, he grasped the innate sword intent, just like his senior brother Nangong Wanyu.
And everyone knows how terrifying the senior brother’s strength is.
He looked around and sighed softly after a long time: “I didn’t lose injustice. Others are afraid that they don’t know what it means to grasp the innate sword intent before entering the Purple Mansion. I know very well that my senior brother Nangong Wanyu is like this. The evildoer…”
Shaking his head, Cao Zhen walked towards the court somewhat lonely, where his sword was still there.
“What did he say?”
The second daughter of Liu Yunyan came over. Asked quite curiously.
“nothing.”
Lin Yun smiled and said nothing.
It’s just thoughtful in my heart, Nangong night jade, in the feast of the dragons, I have to get to know this person.
With Cao Zhen holding the knife, he left lonely.
The battle for these five houses has come to an end, the hot atmosphere has gradually declined, and the strong from all sides have left one after another. It’s just the shock deep in my heart, and it will definitely be hard to kill in a short period of time.
Lin Yun’s name will surely spread in Youzhou City as these people leave. The name of the funeral boy is destined to rise to fame.
In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yun returned to his seat at Tianfu Academy.
One after another, he looked at the Tsing Yi boy, his eyes full of awe.
Senior Tang Yu folded his hands and smiled and said, “I really thank my little friend for this time, and Tianfu Academy will definitely thank you.”
Lin Yun whispered: “I don’t need to thank you very much. As long as the appointment is made, let me observe it, and that half-way god pattern is enough.”
“This is certain, but this time the Fifth Academy is contending, you have contributed so much, and I will all see it. Tianfu Academy will definitely not treat you badly, and you can heal your wounds with peace of mind. After you are well wounded, the god pattern can be observed at any time. It can take as long as possible.”
Tang Yu touched his beard and smiled on his face.
When Lin Yun heard the words, there was a slight look of expectation in his eyes. There is no doubt that the tiger sniffing the rose picture must hide the great mystery.
Other mysteries dare not make any assertions. For example, where did the man in Tsing Yi come from? He didn’t dare to be sure of the mystery that Old Hong had seen when he saw the evil ghosts in hell.
The only thing that can be determined is that there is a set of terrifying swordsmanship hidden in this painting, as long as you can understand it a little bit.
His own kendo cultivation level will surely reach an astonishing level.
That half-way god pattern is the key to unlocking this secret.
…
Three days later, in the Lingmu Peak of Tianfu Academy.
Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes, and the sharp light flashed by in his eyes, showing his sharp edge.
Relying on the powerful dragon elephant battle body, his injuries have all recovered and he is back to the peak.
In addition, in these three days, Lin Yun digested the many battles in the Five Courts’ battle. The cultivation level hasn’t risen, but he has gained a lot, especially in the last battle.
Cao Zhen’s Absolute Cloud Blade left a deep impression on him.
The strength of this person is really terrifying, now I think about it. Winning that battle was somewhat reluctant, and there was a fluke element in it.
“If my kendo attainments can be stronger, even if the cultivation level is not good, it will be enough to defeat him.”
Lin Yun thoughtfully, his eyes surged.
Think about it carefully, although Tyrant Sword is strong, it can be strong in one move and one style, and it has not improved the overall kendo attainments.
He played against each other, and used the most skill of Shuiyue swordsmanship, and finally the sudden Qisha Fist.
At the moment, what he cares most is when Tianfu Academy will fulfill its promise. Will something happen? After all, it is a half-way god pattern, which is extremely precious.
Obviously, this worry is too much to worry about.
The day after learning that he recovered from his injury, Lin Yun, led by Mo Ling, came to a mysterious cave in Lingmu Peak. The cave is called Qianyangdong, but it is a forbidden place in the forbidden area, and it is extremely guarded.
“Qianyang Cave, here is a collection of many spiritual patterns from Tianfu Academy, and there are many spiritual patterns that have been lost to the outside world. As for why it is called Qianyang Cave, it is the name of the founder of Tianfu Academy, Lord Qianyang. Named.”