Eternal Martial Emperor

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After Shangguan Ruiqian finished speaking, the whole scene became tense.

Entering the Shangguan family and becoming a disciple of the Shangguan family is really tempting for ordinary people.

But for Lin Yun, there is no temptation at all.

With Lin Yun's talent, even if he does not enter the Shangguan family, he can enter the Nangong family in the future.

And if you enter the Shangguan family now, it is tantamount to giving up the Nangong family. In a way, this has turned into a loss.

Such a loss-making business, if you still want to stick an artifact, it is really a big loss!

But even if I know that the loss is large, what can I do?

The Shangguan family is one of the three largest families in the kingdom, and it is second only to the Nangong family.

The Shangguan family said that their artifacts were theirs, and that was theirs, and no one dared to deny them.

If you dare to resist and refuse to surrender your artifact, then you are completely on your own!

For a moment, everyone stared at Lin Yun with a breath, wondering what choice Lin Yun would make.

But Lin Yun sneered, and pulled out the magic sword from the storage ring.

The moment when the magic sword appeared, a sharp sword pressure suddenly enveloped the entire scene and set off a fierce storm!

Everyone retreated to make room for a circular space of 20 meters, with no one except Lin Yun in the space.

Lin Yun let go of the Sword of Demon, let him insert it on the floor next to him, and then looked at Shangguan Ruiqian with contempt: "The Divine Sword is here, you can take it if you have the ability."

Shangguan Ruiqian's eyes lighted, and he looked at the Sword of Demon very greedily, as if looking at a stunning beauty, sighing and admiring again and again: "Good sword! Good sword! It is a great sword!"

While sighing in his mouth, Shangguan Ruiqian stepped forward subconsciously, as if approaching a magic sword like a demon.

When he stepped into the strong pressure zone of the Demon Sword, he suddenly felt a terrible pressure, like a big mountain pressing on him.

thump!

Just now, he was still high, and the impeccable Shangguan Ruiqian, at this time, fell to his knees directly in front of Lin Yun.

The sword pressure of the demon sword is completely unstoppable under the warrior. Even Wang Jianfeng, a third-level martial artist, only took three steps in the high-pressure area, and then kneeled in front of the magic sword.

Shangguan Ruiqian is only an eighth-level samurai, how can it withstand the pressure of the sword?

"But ... Damn, what the **** is that ...?" Shangguan Ruiqian knelt down on the ground with a pained face, gritted his teeth and looked at the slayer sword ten meters away, anxious to break the slayer sword to pieces.

Anyway, he is also a dignified special envoy. Let him kneel in front of a sword in public, and where should his special envoy go?

The thought of kneeling down with a sword in public, he couldn't wait to find a hole in it.

He was struggling to stand up, but the powerful sword pressure was pressing on him like a mountain, making him unable to stand up even if he tried hard, not even kneeling and moving his legs.

Forced to do so, he could only order to Lin Yun: "Damn, put this sword away!"

Seeing how embarrassing Shangguan Ruiqian was, the young disciples pouted and laughed.

But Lin Yun was still expressionless. He didn't answer Shang Guan Ruiqian's words, and didn't put away the Sword of Demon Demon as he instructed, but stood up from his position and walked towards Shangguan Ruiqian lightly.

Watching Lin Yun walk casually in the pressure zone, Shangguan Ruiqian just felt that his face was slaped hard, and he was immediately full of doubts and puzzles.

Why is he so impressed by the strong pressure as soon as he gets close to this **** sword, but this kid can not be affected at all?

Shangguan Ruiqian couldn't figure out why. !!

Lin Yun walked to Shangguan Ruiqian and stopped, looking at Shangguan Ruiqian with a condescending gaze, as if the supreme god, was contemptuous of the humble ants of the next term: "Need me to bring it for you?"

The voice fell, and the whole scene fell into silence.

A gust of cold wind whizzed past, hitting the pale face of Shangguan Ruiqian, leaving the expression on his face completely dull.

"No ... no need." Shangguan Ruiqian couldn't help but swallow a spit and said in a trembling tone.

At this moment, he was really scared.

With such a long distance, the sword pressure released by the sword could press him to kneel on the ground.

If he had really brought the sword to him, wouldn't it have crushed him to five bodies?

When thinking of this, Shangguan Ruiqian couldn't help but sweat, and even stuttered: "This sword, you, you, you can use it first, I have something to do with me, I have no time to Take this sword back. "

Lin Yun didn't say anything, but turned around and walked back to his position without expression. If nothing happened, he sat down and then put away the sword of the maggot.

The terrifying sword pressure did not disappear until the slayer sword was retrieved from the storage ring.

Shangguan Ruiqian breathed a long breath of relief and hurriedly got up from the ground, only to be surprised to find that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun, as if nothing had happened, still sat on his own place and drank tea, ignoring Shangguan Ruiqian completely, as if he did not exist at all.

Just then, Jiang Nanjian suddenly stood up and said to Ren Tan Qianbaoquan: "Fujian, I have something to tell you."

"You said." Ren Tan Qiandao.

Jiang Nanjian straightened his waist and opened the door to see the mountain. "I have entered the Shangguan family and become a disciple of the Shangguan family. Therefore, I can no longer stay in Wufu. I also hope that the lord will remove my core disciple."

Ren Tanqian sighed with regret: "This is a choice you made yourself, and I have no right to stay, but to bless you."

Jiang Nanjian said again, "I have one more thing."

"What do you say?" Ren Tanqian asked.

Jiang Nanjian said in a righteous manner: "Today I am still the core disciple of Yuzhou Wufu. Before I leave Yuzhou Wufu, I want to challenge Lin Yun as a core disciple."

Having said that, Jiang Nanjian turned his eyes on Lin Yun and said to Lin Yun in a provocative tone: "Lin Yun, now I officially challenge you, do you dare to accept it?"

As soon as Jiang Nanjian's words were finished, the entire scene fell into silence.

Everyone looked at Jiang Nanjian with amazement, unable to say a word for a long time.

Seven years ago, Jiang Nanjian was only ten years old, awakened the strongest sword warrior at the first level, and defeated the third-level warrior peak opponent with the first-level warrior realm.

From that day on, countless people challenged him, but he never challenged anyone else.

To this day, this legend who has remained undefeated has taken the initiative to challenge a younger man than him!