Sovereign of the Era

Boom!

The sound of burning sword breaking, like thunder, roared in the ears of everyone.

All the people were shocked by this scene. On the thousand Zhang sword, it was still perfect. The sharp edge was incomparable. It radiated the power of holy soldiers. The blade of the sword was broken.

Bang!

Dozens of debris fell on the pool in the center of Qingyan square, making a violent explosion and soaring into the sky.

In the whole Qingyan square, there were people who were stunned and speechless.

I can't believe it. What I saw in front of me was so shocking that I couldn't describe it.

"Sword Is it broken? "

On the flying platform, a group of swordsmen are so stupid that the burning flame sword, which is comparable to the thousand pattern holy soldiers, is broken in Lin Yun's hands.

"How could that be possible?"

Zhao yanmu was stunned and stupefied.

It's a burning flame sword comparable to the thousand pattern soldiers. It's rare to see in a hundred years. It's still made by Feng xuanzi himself.

Gong Haoran opened his mouth slightly and couldn't speak. It was too old and strange, which was beyond his common sense.

It's over!

Fengxiaoyu and fengxingyang, as well as a group of wind family children, look pale, cold hands and feet.

In the famous sword meeting, the rare and famous sword made by my grandfather was broken out of thin air in full view of the public. This attack on the sword building in Qingyan is almost a disaster, and its reputation in the past will suffer unprecedented heavy damage.

"My God! What's going on? "

"The burning sword is broken?? How can it be broken? Just now, the holy power is obviously comparable to the thousand pattern holy soldiers. It is definitely a famous sword

"It can't be broken by Lin Yun on purpose?"

"It's really hard to say. Maybe master Feng's sword forging skills have fallen back a little. Maybe there are some flaws in his sword."

"But there's no reason for that? Master Feng, but master Tian Xuan

After waking up, the whole Qingyan square was in a complete mess, and there was a lot of uproar.

Ye extraordinary slightly a Leng, immediately grinned, he this Lin elder brother is really fierce. Previously, Feng's brother and sister were repeatedly beaten in the face by him, and their face was completely lost, which can be said to be inhuman humiliation.

The wind fish several times ridicule, ridicule humiliation, but did not expect to hit the point.

Lin Yun swept away the famous sword meeting, which was full of evil spirits. He even called a pair of sword eyes. Gongsun Yan, who saw through all the sword moves of his peers, was defeated.

Feng Xiaoyu's face can be said to be lost. In a day, it will become a big joke in Qingyang County.

But wind old leaf has a way after all, knowing that burning burning burning sword will attract all people's eyes. After all, all the swordsmen come here. Who doesn't want a good sword? This sword and Lin Yun complement each other.

In the future, they will eventually achieve each other's success. The reputation of Qingyan Tibetan sword building is bound to rise.

In the end, it's a win-win situation.

But now the burning flame sword is in Lin Yun's hands, and it is directly broken in front of everyone.

Even if it was Feng xuanzi, his face would not hang.

"It's a lot of fun..."

Ye Fan has no skin to have no face grin way.

Luo Hua on the observation table was silent, and the white elder's nervous palms were all sweaty. The trouble was really a little big.

In the middle of the pool, on the handle of a thousand Zhang sword.

Lin Yun also stayed for a long time, only to react, looking at the bare hilt in his hand, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching.

His heart was bleeding and his flesh was aching.

It's a holy weapon comparable to thousand grain sword. Even if you don't need it, I don't know how much resources can be exchanged.

As long as he is willing to do so, countless people will come.

Even if it's not good enough, it's a perfect choice to give it to a friend. When he holds the handle with his own hand, Lin Yun can really feel how strong the sword is.

Lin Yun looked up at him with two eyes to kill. The two swords looked at him angrily.

"Give it back to you."

Lin Yun in the heart of a tight chat with a smile, quickly will sword handle, still in the other side's sword box.

"The sword is broken, what do you mean by returning a hilt?" The two swordsmen are so angry that they spit blood. They don't want to play with people like this.

Poop!

At this time, Feng xuanzi, on the VIP stage, turned pale and vomited blood directly, and fell from his seat.

"My sword My sword... "

Feng xuanzi's voice was shaking and his eyes were blank. He was old for many years.

"Big brother!"

"Landlord!"

One side of the wind family, all of them were frightened and rushed to help Feng xuanzi up.

There are many aristocratic families nearby. Lin Yun is really fierce. A Tianxuan master was so angry that he vomited blood.

That is comparable to the existence of half a saint, even the real saint, dare not offend the big man.Feng xuanzi is on the VIP stage and looks at Lin Yun from a distance. His face is cloudy and changeable. After a long time, he woke up and said with a trembling voice and a smile: "sword startles the sky. You really found a good apprentice, good, good, good!"

He pointed at Lin Yun angrily, trembling all over his body, and was about to collapse.

Who is the sword startling the sky?

Lin Yun looks puzzled, just want to explain, think he will not say is the old man.

This is really a misunderstanding. The relationship between him and the old man is not so good. The rupture of burning burning sword is a coincidence.

He knew the constitution of his broken sword body and didn't want to expose it.

But the other side opened his mouth in person, and if he had to try his sword in public, Lin Yun refused to speak.

"Seeing off the guests!"

Feng xuanzi's face was gloomy, and he pointed to Lin Yun with a black face, and roared at the top of his voice.

Boom!

The sound was as loud as thunder. Everyone on the scene was frightened by the voice of Feng xuanzi. The cold hair almost exploded and the eardrum was buzzing.

Feng xuanzi is a man of great accomplishment. When he is in his position, he seldom gets angry. Even before, fengxiaoyu and fengxingyang were beaten by Lin Yun in succession. His looks were calm and without any ups and downs.

But now they were so angry that everyone seemed shocked. They had never seen Feng xuanzi behave like this.

After thinking about it, he felt that he could not control his emotions.

Lin Yun is really not friendly.

He was also a half victim. The sword was his, and he was forced to test it in public.

Forget it, Lin Yun sighed in his heart and didn't say anything more.

"Why don't you go away? You are not welcome in the Tibetan sword building. You are here to make trouble Seeing Lin Yun, the elder of Feng family still stands on the hilt of the sword and roars.

"It's just a misunderstanding."

Lin Yun looks at each other, calm way.

"Hum, don't be shameless. If you don't leave, don't blame our Feng family for being rude to you!" The elder of the wind family has long been unhappy with Lin Yun. Before that, he didn't even want to send the burning sword to Lin Yun.

At present, the burning flame sword is broken in the other party's hands in public, which clearly means that he deliberately makes the wind family lose face in front of the public.

Lin Yun flashed anger in his eyes and read that the other party was angry. He finally put up with it.

He wanted to go, but he couldn't stop half of what he promised. Lin Yun is very sorry for the breaking of the sword, but it can be said that he didn't let the burning flame sword break on his own will.

"Hold on, master!"

Lin Yun doesn't pay attention to the big elder of the wind family, and his eyes fall on Feng xuanzi. At this moment, he has already turned around and left quickly under the crowd of many people.

Hearing Lin Yun's voice, his steps were slightly stunned.

After a while, Feng xuanzi turned to Lin Yun and sneered: "what else do you want? If it's difficult, can I make you a holy sword? Then break it in public. Let me lose my face again

"Not at all."

Lin Yun responded simply.

"Are you going? Stay and die? Because you are a junior, I don't want to do anything to you, but after I leave, other people do it to you, and I don't care. From now on, you'd better not appear in Qingyang County. You can do it yourself

Feng xuanzi's face was cold, and he didn't see the politeness and the demeanor of his predecessors.

Lin Yun's eyes looked at the circle at random. Indeed, as he said, many elders of the Feng family looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

At this stage of the matter, Lin Yun doesn't want to see that the wind house is very interesting.

No wonder that Feng Xiaoyu is so unruly and willful. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. This Feng xuanzi is not a reasonable person at all.

The burning burning sword is broken. What's the relationship with the younger generation? If you don't help that sword, it's Lin Yun's own. He can play as he wants. Even if he breaks the burning flame sword on purpose, the other side has no reason to attack him.

"Don't worry, master. I'm sure I won't come to Qingyan County, but it's not over, and I can't leave. Please listen to me more!"

Lin Yun is also too lazy to be polite to each other and looks indifferent.

Feng xuanzi's face grew colder with such an attitude. He sneered and said, "it's not over yet? You said, what does it mean that the matter is not over. Not only will I listen, but also all the young and outstanding people in this ancient area, all the young leaders in Qingyan square, and all the people in the wind family will listen carefully. What else do you have to do? If I can't tell you something about the stone breaking and sky shaking, I don't mind shaking the sky for the sword, and discipline the younger generation! "

Suddenly, the chill in Qingyan square suddenly increased, and everyone felt a very cold breath, and felt like a needle in a needle.

One eye after another, fell on Lin Yun, there is no lack of sarcasm.

Lin Yun is really bold. The elder Feng xuanzi vomited blood angrily, but he still had an inch to go.

The old man who had to make him angry. This is good. Feng xuanzi took a real attitude.

If Lin Yun can't say why, I'm afraid the wind family will not let him go up and down, and he will have to peel off his skin if he doesn't die.On the flying platform, Gong Haoran sneered and said, "master Feng is giving him face, but don't push your nose on your face. It's really easy to bully the wind family! Look for death

All the people of the Feng family hold their breath and their eyes are rather bad.

They had long been unhappy with Lin Yun. If it had not been for the wind, the old man would not have told him about the rules of the famous sword assembly.

At the end of the day, he is just a soul!

Hum, I can't help but laugh at him. Now my grandfather has been angry, to see who can cover him and wait for him to become a prisoner, there are ways to clean up.

The whole scene was silent, countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, and the atmosphere of Qingyan square became extremely strange.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and said calmly, "younger Lin Yun, under the instruction of Fuyun master, came to retrieve the thousand thunder sword."

Whoa!

The voice fell like thunder on the plain, and it exploded with a buzz in the hearts of the people. A group of outstanding, startled chin almost fell down, can't believe to look at Lin Yun.

"You bastard, you said you didn't come to make trouble!"

The big elder of the wind family immediately blew up, and Lin Yun directly scolded him.

Feng xuanzi pressed his hand, and his face was overcast with cold. He said, "I didn't hear you clearly. You say it again!"

Threatening me?

Lin Yun's eyes flash with cold light. These people really think that he has no temper, a broken sword, endless.

Above the clouds, the top of the giant sword.

Lin Yun's brow is light, and his eyes are full of sharp points. His repressed anger erupts completely. His words are like a sword. His sharp edge is proud. He uses the voice that the clouds are trembling for: "younger generation Lin Yun, come to get back qianlei sword under the instruction of Fuyun master!"

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