Chapter 842
“The sword in his hand is not simple. It is clearly a low-grade treasure, but it gives me the feeling that it is not inferior to the ordinary high-grade treasure.”
“I’m afraid that this sword has a lack of background, but what is more terrifying is his own strength, and his sword intent is not enough. I am afraid that I can’t support the style of this sword.”
“The Yang Profound Realm Dacheng can have such strength. No wonder he can defeat Ji Wuye.”
The leaders in Tianling City were dull, and felt that they had lost all their faces to Jin Yan. But even so, I still have to admit that Lin Yun’s strength is indeed extraordinary.
In the crowd, Yang Fan and Guo Xu looked at each other, and they couldn’t hide their consternation.
Two months ago, Lin Yun’s victory over the three Yin-Yang elders outside the gate still seemed quite embarrassed. Right now, facing this yin-yang realm Xiaocheng family leader, it is so easy.
You must know that the so-called family leaders have the strength and foundation that far surpasses the warriors of the same rank, far beyond the elders of the Blood Feather Tower.
In just two months, this Lin Yun’s strength has made such terrifying progress, it is simply unbelievable.
“excuse me.”
The sword light was as clear as water, Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, looking at Jin Yan who was about to fall down the steps on the edge, and said casually.
After he sat down again, Yang Fan whispered: “Lin Yun, your kendo perception has improved again?”
“Um.”
Lin Yun nodded.
The so-called kendo perception does not only refer to sword intent, but also includes sword tactics and swordsmanship. Although his innate sword intent has been cultivated to the peak of Consummation, and he can’t make progress, his Purple Kite Sword Art can be improved.
The most important thing is that he practiced the Tyrant Sword to the third move, and his kendo perception greatly increased. It is the same innately great sword intent, and the sword power inspired by the funeral flower has been completely changed from two months ago.
This gap is like a sharp sword, perceived in the hands of babies and adults.
The power of this is totally incomprehensible.
“spread!”
Jin Yan was furious and pushed away the servant who was supporting him. Before leaving, he coldly glanced and said solemnly: “If you have the courage, don’t leave Tianling City. Today’s affairs are endless with you.”
This statement fell in the eyes of everyone, but it didn’t take it seriously.
The vision of the leader who can sit here is not low, Lin Yun can defeat this Jin Yan in the Yang Profound Realm. This Jin Yan has no chance, and the shame of today has been washed away, and the gap will only widen in the future.
It’s just that everyone is curious, I’m afraid that today’s matter will definitely spread in Tianling City.
If Lin Yun does not leave, he does not know how he will win or lose against the seven rookies in Tianling City.
With Jin Yan’s departure, the party gradually came to an end. After a few lackluster discussions, it wasn’t until Xiang Tianhe personally left the court that everyone’s expressions were shocked.
Asking him is Yang Fan who is next to Lin Yun, and Xiang Tianhe slightly suppresses his cultivation base and confronts him with a few tricks.
After ten strokes, his moves suddenly became fierce, and he swept away the Chi Yan whip in Yang Fan’s hand with a single shot. Then he waved his backhand and shot Yang Fan directly away, only a few steps before he could barely stand firm.
Lin Yun’s eyes lit up. Although Xiang Tianhe suppressed his cultivation, his hand was still quite beautiful.
If you don’t make a move, you will have a sharp drive, and the action will be done in one go, without wasting any extra real yuan at all.
“Accepted.”
Xiang Tianhe smiled slightly, and immediately looked at the people and said: “Today’s gathering is over, Xiang X will be in the house these few days, and you are always welcome to ask for advice.”
In a short while, the crowd on this high platform left one after another.
Just before leaving, he couldn’t help but look at Lin Yun a few times, his expression was complicated.
This outsider’s performance today is really amazing, especially after the sword is released, the sharpness is really impressive.
Just after Lin Yun and Yang Fan were about to get up and leave, he was called down by Ziyue Dong Tianqing Ruoyou alone.
“Wait a moment.”
Qing Ruoyou stood on the high platform, slowly got up, and looked at it condescendingly.
Yang Fan and Guo Xu, seeing each other’s eyes only on Lin Yun, did not look at them at all, and left them quite witty.
On the high platform, Lin Yun, Xiang Tianhe and Qing Ruoyou were left alone.
Qingruo lived quietly in the first seat, did not get up, she sat with a wine, quiet and high. It was an ordinary wine table, but because she was here, she had a lot of extraordinary temperament for no reason.
His body seemed to be covered with a faint layer of moonlight, covering the whole body, as if sublimating at the same time.
Yang Fan said that this woman was regarded as the little princess of Ziyue Dongtian by a leader in Leizhou.
However, Lin Yun saw more beautiful women, Xinyan with her own style, Yue Weiwei, who is as beautiful as a demon, and Su Ziyao, who is beautiful and beautiful. Just one person is enough to be comparable to this woman, or even surpass a lot.
His heart was turbulent, and he calmly said: “What does the girl call me?”
On the side, Xiang Tianhe’s brows were also slightly furrowed, this guy was so hearted that he didn’t even have the slightest respect for Qing Ruoyou.
Qing Ruoyou put down the wine glass, nodded slightly, and said faintly: “I am familiar with the mark on your eyebrows.”
Lin Yun looked at each other’s eyes and said nothing.
There was a playful smile on her face, and she continued: “This mark comes from the Jianzong. After the fall of the Jianzong, there are some sects in the Nanhua Ancient Territory, and they have inherited this tradition. Coincidentally, I also have it in Ziyue Cave. This tradition.”
This woman’s tone made Lin Yun a little uncomfortable, and there was always an inexplicable superiority between her words.
I don’t know what I want to express. I can see the mark of the sword slave on the heart of my eyebrows.
He didn’t care about it, but he didn’t know the meaning of this superior attitude.
“I’m here in Tianling City, although I said there are other important things, but Tianhe’s words before it are true. If there is a leader who can see me, he can directly enter the purple moon cave sky and worship the purple moon-level elder as a teacher.” Qing Ruo The quiet voice fell, glanced at the other party faintly, and stopped talking.
Hold the cup and sip the wine, wait for the other party, and thank you.
Xiang Tianhe smiled, and said in a deep voice: “Lin Yun, you really got lucky this time. Under the Lord of Ziyue Cave, there are seven Ziyue elders. Everyone is a celestial soul with seven souls. Elder.”
“Sorry, Lin came from the Great Qin Lingxiao sword pavilion, and didn’t intend to worship other sects, so I will leave now.”
Without speculation, Lin Yun didn’t mean to stay any longer, turned and left.
The wine glass in Qing Ruoyou’s hand was pressed heavily on the table, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Xiang Tianhe cursed Lin Yun in his heart, and quickly said: “This guy, really doesn’t know how to promote. Ruoyou, you don’t need to be familiar with him.”
“It’s nothing more than a sword slave, his temper is really big.”
Qing Ruoyou looked cold and arrogant, and said faintly: “Don’t pay attention, this kind of person can enter my purple moon cave sky, barely able to enter my eyes. In my eyes, what is the difference from the ants.”
Although his words were weak, the icy breath in his tone made Xiang Tianhe quite nervous, knowing that the other party was indeed a little angry.
However, due to his identity, he couldn’t take the initiative to teach the other party.
Think about it, what an identity Qing Ruoyou is, not to mention her stunning beauty and fairy spirit. Her strength alone is enough to be proud of her peers in the Nanhua Ancient Territory.
Not to mention that it was this Tianling City, even half of the ancient South China domain, without its opening, countless leaders could fall for it.
I hit a wall in front of a sword slave today, somewhat sullen.