Sovereign of the Era

Master Lin Yun, please give me your advice!

The voice is not big, but it is sonorous and powerful, resounding in all directions.

It's not Lin Yun, a disciple of the outside school, but Lin Yun, a former sword slave.

This war, Lin Yun not for himself, only for the original master that touch of tenderness, and his final dignity.

Chen Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly and said with a smile: "yes, it's just decent. Elder martial brother is reluctant to accept your challenge."

With a smile on his face, his heart was full of killing ideas, recalling Zhou Yun's words.

Here are three quenching pills for you. Help me teach Lin Yun a lesson. He will bear the consequences.

In Hengyun mountain range, Lin Yun "destroyed" his sword, which made his heart to kill. Is suffering from the family, can not find an excuse to move, but did not expect Zhou Yun to take the initiative to find him.

Without any hesitation, he agreed to Zhou Yun.

The two men were at daggers drawn, the atmosphere was dignified, and the disciples of the outer gate scattered around them consciously. For the two people ready to fight, make a large space.

Lin Yun's eyes were fixed, and his momentum was suddenly sent out.

Boom!

The four fold momentum of martial arts, accompanied by the vigorous inner strength of Chunyang Gong, makes people feel shocked.

"Wu Dao Si Chong!"

"Am I dazzled? The swordsman, just a few days ago, was no more than three levels of martial arts. How could he break through to four levels of martial arts in a few days? "

"It's incredible. No wonder he dares to challenge elder martial brother Chen."

All around, there was an uproar, and he was shocked by the accomplishments of Lin Yun.

A look of surprise flashed in Chen Xiao's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "good, you sword slave. It's naive if you think that you can win me in this way."

The voice falls, Chen Xiao body, the same outbreak of martial arts four breath. Compared with Lin Yun, his breath is more dignified and vigorous.

According to the agreement, Chen Xiao limited his accomplishments to four levels of martial arts, but his breath was obviously better.

Two phase contrast, the higher the judgment.

"It's not good now. Compared with his previous three levels of martial arts and Taoism, elder martial brother Chen used the four fold cultivation of martial arts and Taoism. He was afraid that he would lose faster."

"Yes, elder martial brother Chen, after all, is the existence of the five peaks of Wudao. His understanding of the four aspects of Wudao is much deeper than that of him."

"More importantly, the thunder sword technique practiced by elder martial brother Chen is a real advanced sword technique."

"I'm afraid we can win or lose in two or three moves."

The initial shock came, many disciples, shaking their heads, this is a battle without suspense.

One side came prepared, the other was forced to meet; one was a sword slave, the other was a senior disciple; there was no match at all.

"I said," Lin Yun, you sword slave, you'd better forget it. Don't be a hero. If you kneel down later, you will be seen by Su ziyao. "

Someone said jokingly, advised Lin Yun not to be arrogant.

Chen Xiao laughed and said, "little JianNu, do you hear me. If you admit defeat and beg for mercy, and do what the elder martial brother said just now, you and I will cancel all the gratitude and resentment. "

"Elder martial brother, your nonsense is a little too much."

Lin Yun's eyes were quiet and he said softly.

Calm words, simple and neat, but Chen Xiao seems to be a slap in the face.

The sword slave dared to talk to himself like this, but Chen Xiao was not angry: "I think you will dare to speak hard later!"

He has already been unable to bear, killing the rising, flying up.

Bang!

The sword in Chen Xiao's hand came out of the scabbard and hummed. The body of the sword clanged more than once, just like a thunder. One sword, high jump, he seems to be a thunder, toward the forest cloud chop down.

Thunder sword technique, this is the advanced martial arts skill, the thunder sword technique!

As soon as the sword came out, all the disciples outside the field were in front of them.

The thunder sword technique is famous for its fierce and fierce nature. The sword is like thunder. If you sacrifice one sword, you can die without injury.

Looking at the twinkling cold light of the sword, people can already imagine that Lin Yun was chopped by this sword, and his body was divided on the spot.

For a time, the strong wind, Chen Xiao potential such as thunder!

Under this boundless pressure, Lin Yun's heart is peaceful, without any waves.

What waves can there be?

Can such momentum be compared with the fierce tiger that can frighten people away by opening his mouth.

What's more, it's an amazing sword in the eyes of all.

In Lin Yun's opinion, it is no more than that.

This advanced sword technique is just finished by the opponent, and there are too many flaws. If you change to Chen Xiao, he is more proficient in medium-sized sword techniques, but more threatening.

This sword may be able to hit or even kill Wudong's disciples.

Can face Lin Yun, not necessarily!

In the eyes of the people, Lin Yun quietly closed his eyes in the face of the inevitable sword.

Gathering water to form Xi, running like the wind

The inner strength of Chunyang Gong moves slowly. Lin Yun is still like a mountain, waiting for the sword to fall.When the sword is about to fall completely.

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, the old sword in his hand came out of the scabbard. A gust of wind, from bottom to top, blew Chen Xiao, who was falling from the air, into a state of blindness.

"This is What is this sword technique? "

The sudden gust made all the disciples in the field puzzled.

Between doubts, Lin Yun held the sword in both hands and chopped it out.

This sword has both the quickness of the wind and the surging of the waves. With a sword, the wind and the waves roar in unison.

Dang!

When the two swords were handed over, the potential was like thunder. Chen Xiao, who was determined to win, was chopped back by Lin Feng.

After landing, the castration is not only, but also back several steps.

What a strong sword technique!

Chen Xiao, who had just been so extraordinary, was completely shocked. A strong shock flashed through his eyes.

No, I can't suppress my cultivation, or I will lose!

But without waiting for him to release all his accomplishments, Lin Yun made another sword. Under the palm of his hand, the sword kept spinning, causing the wind to die and roar from all directions.

Between the electric light and flint, Lin Yunmeng holds the rotating sword and flies to it.

Whoa!

In Chen Xiao's eyes, the sword is constantly magnified, and panic pervades his eyes, waiting for him to release the five highest accomplishments of martial arts.

This sword has reached his chest.

Originally, it was as fast as the wind, like a sword flying from the lightning, but it stopped steadily in its chest.

It shows Lin Yun's exquisite swordsmanship. He has long been interested in this sword technique.

Chen Xiao is muddled on the spot, the thought appears the transient stagnation, the brain a blank.

Not only he, but also hundreds of disciples from other schools around him, were also stunned and some did not know why.

"You lost."

Simple three words, from the mouth of Lin Yun, let Chen Xiao wake up like a dream.

"Go away, I won't lose!"

Chen Xiao, who wakes up, is furious, and can no longer care about the previous agreement. Wudao five peak momentum, suddenly burst out, the powerful breath let people scared.

Poop!

Scream sound sounded, but Lin Yun mercilessly, a Sword Pierced its chest.

"Elder martial brother!"

One of his followers, shocked, totally did not expect that Lin Yun would be so cruel.

Plop!

Not finished, Lin Yun went forward to give two feet, kick in his knee.

In the crisp sound, Chen Xiao hands covered the sword in front of his chest, knelt down on the ground, his face pale.

Chest blood along the wound, its clothes dyed a bright red.

All the disciples in the field took a breath of cold air, and their eyes flashed a deep fear to Lin Yun.

It is impossible to expect that Lin Yun, who looks calm, will make such a decisive move.

Without saying a word, Chen Xiao, who wanted to play tricks and make full use of his accomplishments, was severely damaged.

Rub!

Lin Yun pulled out his sword, and in an instant, the blood was like a column, and Chen Xiao again sent out a shrill scream.

Picking up the medicine bottle with three quenching pills on the ground, Lin Yun collects the sword and leaves.

Looking at his back, the whole organ hall was silent and terrifying.

"Liufeng sword technique!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed and said in a deep voice: "it must be the Liufeng sword technique. What Lin Yungang has just applied must be the Liufeng sword technique!"

"Liufeng sword technique?"

"The Liufeng sword technique that has been practiced by no one for nearly a hundred years?"

"His last sword is really like the killing move of Liufeng sword technique. Gather the sword into the wind!"

"This It's impossible. Many inner disciples are forced to give up this sword technique. But just now Lin Yun, clearly put in and put out freely, has reached the state of Xiaocheng. "

"I'm afraid it's more than Xiaocheng's sword technique. I think it's not far from Dacheng."

There was an uproar in the organ hall, and the voices of quarrels were endless. Most of them were unbelievable.

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