The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 772



Chapter 771

Lin Yun looked indifferent and pointed like a sword. He pointed out, just falling on the shadow of the thunderbolt whip.

Kazed, the sound of a broken stone sounded.

This rather fierce whip suddenly shattered under this sword-like finger.

“It’s the sword intent of Innate Dacheng again!”

Frowning slightly, Qin An’s eyes flashed with fear. The previous two opponents, Xie Yunqiao, had a thrilling victory. It was because of the other’s innate sword intent that caused a lot of trouble for the two of them, and they almost capsized the ship in the gutter.

Once a swordsman has mastered the innate sword intent, even if his cultivation level is not high, he will become quite difficult.

What’s more, it’s still congenital to become a sword intent.

This kid is really emboldened, looking at his finger, I am afraid that the true essence is also quite concise.

However, this ability is far from enough!

“Red Snake Whip, the sea of flames is boundless!”

Qin An yelled wildly, and a thick flame suddenly filled his body, illuminating the hall in red.

Rumble!

There seemed to be a sea of fire surging in his body, a huge wave appeared, and the coercion on his body skyrocketed wildly. The terrifying aura that belongs to the top ten on the list, at this moment, unreservedly showed in him.

The scorching pressure like a volcanic eruption is indeed a bit terrifying, and it is not comparable to a person like Guo Xu in the seventies.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Accompanied by such monstrous flames, its towering body like a mountain is suddenly as agile as a snake. As Qin An’s body changed, the flames burned, and whip shadows fell from all directions.

Every whip shadow is as fast as lightning, filled with scorching fire, and the sky and the earth are like a vast sea of fire.

“Good job.”

Lin Yun didn’t rush, and the spear in his hand waved like a sword, and with the operation of the Purple Kite Sword Art, the silver light burst into flames. The dense sword light is like a water column rising from the sky on the lake. Many water columns condense together and evolve into a violent waterspout condensed by sword intent.

In the cold light overflowing, the waterspout carrying a shocking sword power, rushed away wildly.

The sky is broken, broken!

Lin Yun burst into tears with an unrestricted edge in his eyes, and in an instant, he shattered the sea of flames formed by the gathering of the four whip shadows.

In the cracked sea of fire, Qin An’s expression was stern, and his true essence was crazily poured into the whip. The slender whip was immediately hot like molten smelt, sparks splashed all over, crackling and crackling ceaselessly. Just the broken sparks, falling on the ground, is a loud and deafening noise.

It’s hard to imagine how terrifying this whip will be if it is really pulled down.

“The sun cracks the sky!”

In the wild shout, this terrifying whip finally fell.

After all, Lin Yun used the spear to replace the sword, and the innately great sword intent, blessed on the spear, lost a bit of vigor after all. This flame billowing whip, majestic and domineering, like a dragon’s tail falling from nine days, invincible, smashing Lin Yun’s sword power layer by layer.

Click!

The spear in his hand was under this whip and broke open forcibly, and Lin Yun retreated like lightning.

boom!

The moment the whip fell on the ground, a two-meter-high flame immediately rose up, spreading across the entire hall in the blink of an eye.

boom! Long! Long!

Qin An was gaining power and not forgiving. In the sneer, the red snake whip in his hand was like a poisonous snake, biting Lin Yun firmly. With the twitching of whip shadows, the arrogance on his body skyrocketed wildly.

Between the swings of the long whip, murderous aura, ferocious roar.

There are indeed some ways that can be ranked eighth in the foreign rankings, this Qin An is not a vain name.

However, if only this is the case, I want Lin Yun to catch it without hesitation, and I think too much!

Throwing away the broken spear in half, Lin Yun’s eyes condensed, and he made a seal with one hand.

It’s like refining and refining can’t hold water, just like the sun and the moon can’t hold in the sky!

The Seven Kills of Buddhism!

At the moment when this ancient imprint was sacrificed, Lin Yun’s killing intent was superimposed seven times, vast as an abyss, towering as a mountain, like a killing god coming out of hell.

“People are angry!”

“Blame God for injustice!”

“It’s hard to drink a glass of wine!”

“Who is with me!”

The seal of seven kills came out, and Lin Yun’s killing intent soared to an unprecedented level, facing the coercion of the other party, advancing violently. Every step forward, he blasted a punch.

Under the blessing of the innate Dacheng sword intent, Lin Yun, who was in the seal of the seven kills, rushed away like crazy.

Rumble!

Along with the burst of fists, the terrifying power of the Seven Killing Seals broke out in an instant. Suddenly, the prestige shook the sky, flying sand and rocks, and the ancient hall trembled crazily.

The boundless fist wind released the ten-fold sharp sword power of the sword tactics.

His fists were like thousands of troops galloping, shouting and killing in anger, and the zero day was shaken. It seems that there is endless blood and sorrow, which is hard to let go, and the depressed pride, like the blood-stained setting sun, is as desolate as snow.

With passion and blood, gathered this overwhelming killing intent, Lin Yun’s eyes are like electricity, sweating profusely, that is not a burly body, standing upright.

Eighth on the list, so what?

Qishaquan’s taboo-like terrifying power, every lap is filled with passion and passion, showing the exquisiteness of this boxing technique.

A glass of wine is hard to end, who will share with me!

By the time these last two punches, the overwhelming shadow of the opponent’s whip exploded.

Two fists, one behind the other, lightning imprinted on each other’s chest.

Puff!

Qin An vomited blood and was shocked and hit the wall. With a pained complexion, Qin An turned around and shook his body. He was in the air and said angrily: “The golden snake swallows the sun!”

Wow!

The snake-eating whip hovered on its head, swelling continuously, and in the blink of an eye it evolved into a lifelike snake. During the circling, the red flames lingering all over the serpent continued to rise, and an extremely vast coercion raged on Qin An’s body.

That arrogance soared to the limit in the blink of an eye, suddenly opened a huge mouth, and flew toward Lin Yun.

The two jaws that opened up and down continued to expand in Lin Yun’s field of vision, and the square was completely dark. The golden snake seemed to have really swallowed the big sun, making the world dark and making people fearless for no reason.

“Death is imminent, and I still want to stand up!”

Lin Yun’s eyes flashed sharply, full of explosive energy, thundering.

The power of wind and thunder in the body slowly surging, and there is a loud noise that bursts into the sky, like the roar of a blue dragon, and the blood is boiling like the sea.

In the howling of the squally wind, Lin Yun’s long hair danced wildly, accompanied by the purple electric light of courage all over his body, and the sound of muffled thunder exploded. That Leiyin was close at hand, but it seemed to fall from nine heavens, containing great pressure.

Canglong nine changes, the first change!

He soared into the air, thundering flashing, and blasted out with a punch.

Bang! !

Suddenly, the wind and thunder rose together, and the holy sound was thunderous. The loud noise that overlapped from thirty to thunder, exploded in the void.

Click!

There was a cracking sound, like countless pieces of glass shattering, and the vision suddenly recovered. Qin An in the midair, bleeding from his seven orifices, was severely shaken to the ground, his face was extremely pale, indescribably embarrassed, and extremely weak.

As for the golden snake that swallowed the sun, it disappeared by the shock of the wind and thunder.

Lin Yun closed his fist and landed, instead of looking at Qin An, his eyes fell on the other corridor.

There was the sound of footsteps coming from far to near, and as the sound approached, the funeral flower in the sword box on his back hummed and trembled.


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