Sovereign of the Era

Green hills beyond the clouds, blue stars!

Everyone did not expect that the top battle on the giant sword would end in such a sudden way.

No matter how he was defeated by Sun Yan, the sword would be destroyed sooner or later.

But unexpectedly, Lin Yun finally came up with a way to crack, so that he was tired of running, a sword faster than a sword.

The sword that Lin Yun finally used was even more powerful than ever. The white whirlpool of sword spirit had the momentum of sweeping the world, and the God blocked the killing God.

"After all, it's Lin Yun who is better than others. The sword meaning of half step Shenxiao is terrible when it reaches the peak. The sword spirit inspired by secret arts can be countered in momentum, but the mystery of half step Shenxiao can not be mastered after all On the flying platform, Zhao Yan sighed and sighed: "the realm of heaven and soul can master the meaning of half step Shenxiao sword. Lin Yun is destined to be famous for the eastern wilderness."

Others suddenly woke up and said, "Lin Yun defeated Gongsun Yan. Isn't he the champion of this sword meeting?"

Hiss!

The people on the flying platform took a breath of cold, and then exclaimed. Their looks were quite wonderful. This person's words, can be said to be flat ground thunder, let everybody's heart shake.

Champion!

There is also the burning shadow sword, which was made by Feng xuanzi himself. The inestimable burning shadow sword will also be Lin Yun's.

This swordsman of cangxuan mansion, who was not very popular in advance, even sneered at. Under the ridicule of the Feng family, he really wiped out the famous sword assembly and trampled everyone under his feet.

At the moment, all the people in the wind family are so embarrassed that they want to find a crack to drill in.

Feng Xiaoyu has already been helpless, and her face is burning with pain. When Feng Xingyang is defeated in Lin Yun's hands, she can hardly hold on.

Now even Gongsun Yan is defeated by Lin Yunjian. She completely collapses and her mentality explodes.

It can be imagined that after today, she, the little princess of Feng family, is bound to become a joke in Qingyan county. When everyone talks about Lin Yun and his feat of sweeping all sides at the famous sword conference, they will make a good joke of what she said.

"Champion? That's not necessarily... "

Zhao Yan curled his mouth, smiling.

All of them were shocked and looked at him strangely. What do you mean.

Zhao Yan glanced at him with a grin and said, "our brother Gong hasn't made a move yet. If you have him, you may not be able to beat Lin Yun. Gong Haoran, are you right? "

"You

Gong Haoran was furious when he heard the speech. He knew it well whether Lin Yun's opponent was in tianpo.

What's the difference between challenging Lin Yun and humiliating himself? Zhao Yan clearly remembers revenge and humiliates him in public.

Seeing Gong Haoran angry, but unable to speak, Zhao Yan's heart is very happy, let you ya just don't say human words.

People wake up to know that Zhao Yan is just joking, but the deep heart is still hard to hide the excitement. Lin Yun's last two swords are so amazing. Who can fight against the green mountains outside the clouds, the blue falling stars and the floating clouds!

Even Gongsun Yan was defeated, and his champion was justified.

The Kendo talent shown by Lin Yun is stronger than anyone imagined. Many people are curious about his origin.

Above the clouds, the top of the giant sword.

Lin Yun looked around, holding flowers in his hand, and said softly, "who else is willing to fight with Lin?"

As far as I could see, there was silence. All the leaders in Qingyan square bowed their heads and did not dare to see it.

Domineering!

Under the stage leaf extraordinary facial expression smile, the double eye tiny narrow, excited way: "my elder brother Lin is domineering, I ask, who else is there!"

Next to the face of a few people disdain the color, you can pull down.

At first, he seemed to have a good relationship with Lin Yun, but he ran very fast after he was targeted.

After Lin Yun showed his strength, he put it up with a smile, without any sense of shame. His skin was half thicker than the city wall.

"After the discussion of the elders of aristocratic families, if there is no one to fight with Lin Yun, the champion of this famous sword meeting will be Lin Yun."

Feng xuanzi's voice sounded on the VIP platform and echoed in all directions of Qingyan square. Everyone was filled with emotion.

On the VIP stage, Feng xuanzi's face was ok, and the faces of other old Fengs were not very good-looking.

This time, the face of the wind family was lost too much. The farce made by the little fish made by the wind really made the wind family a little down.

An old man next to Feng xuanzi said bitterly, "elder brother, do you really want to give the champion to Lin Yun?"

He is Fengyan, the elder of Tibetan sword tower, and the second younger brother of fengxuanzi. He has a high generation in Fengjia.

Feng xuanzi ignored him. Seeing no response, he said in a deep voice, "champion Lin Yun, send the sword!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two figures were facing the floating clouds, and Lin Yun, who was standing on the hilt of the sword, flew away. They carried a sword case and looked very hard.

There is no doubt that it must be the burning burning sword in the box. It was made by Tianxuan Shifeng xuanzi himself. It is a burning shadow sword with seven hundred ordinary holy patterns, which costs ten thousand jin of gold and is polished by xuanjing.This sword is close to the limit of the hundred pattern holy weapon, because it was made by Feng xuanzi, and it is not inferior to some thousand pattern holy soldiers.

However, the thousand pattern Saint soldier is a barrier, and the failure rate is very high. Even the most common thousand pattern Saint soldier is a rare existence for many big men in the dragon vein state.

First of all, the materials that can carry a thousand holy patterns are extremely rare. Secondly, the more the number of holy patterns imprinted, the more difficult it will be, and the failure rate will soar.

Most of the time, the success rate of thousand pattern sacred objects is not determined by the number of times. It's based on time. In a hundred years, it's very common that a Tianxuan master can only succeed in building a thousand pattern holy soldiers in a hundred years, or even can't build one in a hundred years.

This is only the most common thousand pattern holy weapon. If it is a little rare, it will take thousands of years.

All these things also prove the strength of Feng xuanzi in forging swords. It is not too much to say that the hundred patterns Saint soldiers can barely match the thousand patterns.

In a large number of envious to crazy eyes, carrying the sword box of the two wind family swordsmen, appear in front of Lin Yun.

Burning burning sword!

Lin Yun stares at the sword case. He has some waves in his heart. He still wants to get the sword.

If you can, it will be of great help to Lin Yun's strength by using this sword as an excessive weapon before he is promoted to a saint soldier.

Unfortunately Calm down.

Lin Yun quietly opened the sword case, and the burning sword with its scabbard appeared in front of him. The scabbard is simple and thick. The whole body is reddish red. It is marked with bright silver lines. The combination of red and silver makes the scabbard look very high-profile.

"Mr. Lin, please try your sword." With no expression on their faces, the two swordsmen took a step up the sword case.

Lin Yun stares at the sword case, and does not move.

After a while, a slight murmur came from all over the place, looking puzzled.

"Mr. Lin, please try your sword!" The two swordsmen were impatient. The burning sword was very heavy. They were very hard to carry.

Zhao Yan on the flying platform looks puzzled. Is this guy not satisfied with burning burning burning sword.

This is burning burning sword!

On the VIP seat, Feng xuanzi frowned slightly, and Lin Yun's gesture made him a little embarrassed.

As a master of Tianxuan, he enjoys a good reputation in the whole Donghuang. He has the ability to forge thousand pattern holy soldiers. Many of the Dragon Kingdom, even some saints have a lot of friendship with him, and never dare to neglect his sword like this.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? I have the emperor to support you. It's just a broken sword. If it's broken, it will break. Don't you have ten more in your storage bag

Xiaobingfeng, who knows the inside story, laughs in the purple kite sword box. It's not too big to watch the excitement.

This can be the same. The previous ten holy swords can't compare with the burning flame sword in front of us.

If he wants to be really broken by himself, Lin Yun will definitely feel distressed. However, in full view of the public, if he doesn't even try the sword, Feng xuanzi's face will certainly not hang.

Sword test is the most basic respect for a swordsman, and it is etiquette.

What's more, he has always been on the wrong side of things. He has a grudge with fengxiaoyu, but he has nothing to do with fengxuanzi. Of course, what the other party thinks is the other party's business.

"Little brother, are you not satisfied with my burning sword On the VIP stage, Feng xuanzi looked solemn and his voice rang at the right time.

"You are joking."

Lin Yun responded softly.

"Then please try the sword. This sword has cost me a lot of effort. Even if you are transcendent in the future, it should not be too humiliating to you. Now that you are the champion of the famous sword conference, please let the swordsmen present have a look of burning shadow. "

Feng xuanzi's voice was full of absolute confidence, and he was also arrogant. His words had been slightly dissatisfied.

"Our landlord has spoken in person. Mr. Lin, please don't show off. It's impossible for us to send you swords in person."

"Please, Mr. Lin."

The two swordsmen are not angry. Their patience has been polished for a long time.

Lin Yun smiles bitterly in his heart. He really has words of suffering. He reaches out his left hand and holds the red scabbard. Then he takes the sword out of the box.

In an instant, all people can't help but raise their heads, and their eyes are all attracted.

How heavy!

Zhao Yan's sword weighs ten tripods, and the sword is at least one hundred tripods. If you don't urge Xingyuan, many star princes can't hold the sword by their flesh.

Half ring, Lin Yun takes a deep breath, in the eyes flash to wipe the color of determination, break can not blame me.

Bang!

With the sound of a Phoenix, Lin Yun pulled out his sword and pulled it out of its sheath, as if it were a phoenix flying out of the scabbard.

Boom!

Under the sunlight, this sword is shining with brilliance, which is extremely sharp. Everyone's eyes couldn't be moved away. They were stunned. It was so beautiful that words could not describe the beauty of this sword. It was like a Phoenix, spreading its wings and burning slowly. The fire was dazzling and dazzling.

"Good sword!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed a strange color, and he couldn't help but praise. This sword is really extraordinary."Burning burning sword! The master's sword forging skills are really terrible. It's not inferior to the thousand pattern holy soldiers. "

"If we only talk about forging swords, the master of wind building can definitely rank in the top ten in the wasteland. His attainments are too high to imagine."

"Lin Yun is very lucky. This sword has been polished for ten years. In the future, fenglouzhu will not forge it by himself."

The sound of praise from all directions is endless.

On the VIP stage, Feng xuanzi touched his beard, smiling, and his eyes flashed with satisfaction. He is still quite proud of the burning flame sword. After today, the price of forging it will increase at least ten times.

The famous sword meeting is not a loss making business for the Tibetan sword building.

After all, Tibetan sword building still wants to do business. The more famous it is, the more people will ask for sword, and the higher the price will be.

Although there were some waves in the sword assembly, fengxiaoyu also made some jokes, but when Lin Yun pulled out the sword, people's eyes would be attracted by the sword.

Later, Lin Yun became famous in the eastern wilderness, and the burning sword naturally rose. After all, his sword building in Qingyan was the biggest winner.

Wait!

Lin Yunleng for a moment, suddenly woke up, the heart filled with bursts of joy, my broken sword body is invalid.

Click!

But he just thought, a deafening sound of broken sword, in his hands.

In the full view of the public, a phoenix issued a sad cry. The fire was dim, and the burning sword was broken. It was like a tall building falling in front of the people.

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