Sovereign of the Era

When Fuyun Jianzong and his party passed by, cangxuan square was already overcrowded, and the appearance of several people caused some sensation.

Many eyes fall on Lin Yun, which is quite remarkable.

Today, most people are not optimistic about the Fuyun sword school, but they are still looking forward to Lin Yun.

He fought against Zhang He in Tianxing Pavilion. Many people were speculating that he might have used 80% or even 70% of his strength.

The victory is extremely relaxed, a look to know that there are many cards not exposed.

People are very curious about what kind of strength this swordsman has.

The scene of the tsunami, so that Liu Qingyan and others are quite nervous, look slightly uneasy. Last night, Lin Yun gave them all his Kendo experience without reservation. It can be said that he has gained more than ten years of income, not to mention the lifetime benefits.

Lin Yun is not only reasonable, but also tells several people about his understanding of Shenxiao sword.

Of course, he made it quite clear that if he did not reach a certain level, he should never think about the meaning of floating clouds.

One night, several people are completely transformed, if such hard work or can not defeat the hanging king hall, the results will be very uncomfortable.

"They are drawing lots."

Liu Qingyan's eyes swept away. The people of cangxuan mansion had already gone to the side of xuanwang hall, indicating that the other side was ready to draw lots.

Only one side is needed to draw. The last round of Fuyun sword clan was drawing. This round is the one from xuanwang palace. The difference is not big.

"Don't be nervous."

Lin Yun looks relaxed, light said.

Say so again, but the people of Fuyun sword clan can't help but cast their eyes in the past.

Their own strength is strong enough, no matter what the draw, there is no need to worry too much, rolling sweeping can.

Luck is only temporary, its own strong is permanent, Lin Yun is very indifferent to this.

"Lin Yun!"

Just thinking like this, Lin Yun suddenly heard the exclamations of all parties, all talking about their own names.

He swept his eyes and looked in the direction where the hanging King's palace was, and his eyes flashed with color.

Someone flipped the sign. When it was opened, the light immediately condensed into Lin Yun in the void. Hanging king hall there is a Leng, immediately ecstatic.

"Ha ha ha, elder martial brother Qin, elder martial brother Chu, I've got Lin Yun!"

"Good, you boy, your hands are so red!"

"Sign, sign!"

"Ha ha ha, look at their Fuyun sword clan. What else can they do. Half of the strength of Fuyun sword clan has been destroyed! "

"If elder martial brother Chu is drawing Ye Ziling, he will crush the Fuyun sword clan."

Even Chu Tianhao's face showed a smile. This is indeed a senior brother Feng Kui who has won the draw from Lin Yun. He is at the bottom of the five people in xuanwang palace.

It is equivalent to the inferior horse to the superior horse, and the superior sign in the up sign.

The whole cangxuan square was in an uproar after a moment of silence, and his eyes were full of disappointment. As a result, Lin Yun had no chance to show his strength.

Feng Kui will definitely admit defeat. What they expect most is Chu Tianhao's match with Shang Lin Yun, so that they can play brilliantly.

For the Fuyun Jianzong, this signing is really a big blow. It's no wonder that xuanwang palace is so happy.

"Elder martial brother, you come to smoke, smoke Zhongzhong Zi Ling, we basically four to one!" Qin Yang smiles and says to Chu Tianhao.

The other several people also looked over with silk expectation in their looks. In addition to Lin Yun, only Ye Ziling is left in the sword clan.

The other side has been famous for a long time, and he is also a few masters among the young people of cangxuan mansion. But in addition, the remaining three are almost all stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

In particular, the master brother Jiang Lishen is almost like a joke.

Chu Tianhao's face was relaxed, but he didn't choose much. He opened a card.

Whoa!

When the wooden card is turned to the front, there is a flash of light immediately, and it condenses into Ye Ziling in the void.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"God bless the hanging king hall, master brother really draws Ye Ziling, which is really powerful."

"That's great."

The people in xuanwang hall are excited and grinning. A group of elders are also touching their beards and smiling.

I have to say that the signing is really smooth.

Chu Tianhao was a little surprised and immediately relieved. It was interesting to fight ye Ziling. If we can make our own strength further in this war, the chance of winning will undoubtedly be much higher for the summer Marquis of shangxueyue Dongtian.

Lin Yun is also quite surprised to see the signing. Although strength is the foundation of everything, sometimes it takes a bit of luck.

Soon, the rest of the cards were turned over.

Feng Zhang and his second elder martial brother, Jiang lichen and Zhang Tianqiong, respectively The strength of Qinyang is not inferior to Ye Ziling.If only from the signature analysis, the Fuyun sword clan has been defeated, and the defeat will be extremely miserable.

With the exception of Lin Yun, the signatures of others are all different.

Lin Yun looked up, his eyes fell on the location of the hanging King's palace. Qin Yang also looked over and gave Lin Yun a provocative smile, showing a mocking look on his face.

"In the second round of the first battle, the Fuyun sword clan is against the hanging king hall!"

With the voice of cangxuan mansion master falling, several figures flew over at the same time, and soon fell on the battle platform.

"I heard that you are the elder martial brother of Fuyun sword clan?" Han Yu of xuanwang palace falls on the battle platform and laughs at Jiang lichen.

Jiang Lishen has no expression and ignores the provocation of the other side.

"Don't you speak? Do you really think you are a senior brother? Compared with our senior brother Chu Tianhao, you are not a fart. In ten moves, I'll make you lose and be obedient! " Han Yu's face showed a sneer. He turned his hand and took out a long gun, which he put heavily on the ground.

Boom!

When the spear finally entered the ground, the whole battle platform was shaking, and a terrible king's power radiated out.

Han Yu holds the gun in his right hand. His eyes are cold and cold. He looks at Jiang Lishen coldly. In his words, he made a mockery of Jiang Lishen, but when he was about to fight, he did not appear to be cautious and careless.

When Jiang lichen reached out and held it on the hilt, he immediately put out his hand. His body was like a startling goose, moving like thunder and plunging out.

Kill!

With the flash of his body shape, a very violent King's power rushed to the sky. Gun tip a touch of cold light bloom, hole broken void, see the hearts of the flesh jump.

The moves have been very exquisite, but the real fear is the king's oppression on him. Even if the distance is very far away, it also makes people feel great pressure. Xuanwang Jue really deserves its reputation.

Like, not too much pressure?

Jiang lichen's eyes flashed a different color, the king's authority fell on his body, almost nominal.

Not only does not have the slightest pain, if own sword intention if urges, even can suppress opposite party.

What's going on?

Jiang Lishen is not sure, he even thinks, is the flaw that the opponent makes intentionally. After all, he was deeply impressed by the strength displayed by those people in the hanging palace yesterday.

"How can you be distracted?"

Han Yu smiles at the corners of her mouth and says in her heart that one move will kill you!

Bang!

But when the point of the gun is about to poke into the river dust, the sword in the other party's hand is pulled out smoothly, accompanied by the splash of sparks. Jiang Lishen blocked the gun, step gently, step back a few steps, easily avoid.

Boom!

However, after all, he separated his mind. From the scene, Han Yu still firmly occupied the initiative.

But Jiang lichen is more confident in the Vietnam War. He has no impatience at all. He is finally sure at this moment. It's not that the other side deliberately left a flaw, but compared with Lin Yun's Canglong sword power, the so-called King's power is full of holes, which is not worth mentioning.

Lin Yun will look back, several people he is most worried about is Jiang Lishen, the other party's mood is very unstable.

Yesterday's defeat was a big blow to his elder brother. If his mood fluctuated. Even if there was a special training last night, it may not be able to win down, mood flaws, any means will not be useful.

At present, it seems that he has some worries, but he is still inferior in the situation, but his sword technique is perfect.

Before all of his strength had been shown, he was able to withstand Han Yu's imperial power.

Several other people also began to fight, leaving Ye Ziling and Chu Tianhao still in confrontation, Lin Yun glanced at the eye and did not see much.

Ye Ziling and Chu Tianhao were the leaders of the clan, and their victory or defeat was five to five. Last night's special training didn't make much progress for ye Ziling. After all, she had mastered the sword sense of Tongtian Dacheng.

If you want to go further and reach the peak of perfection, you can't do it overnight.

In the end, she can only rely on herself. If Chu Tianhao can't defeat her, ye Ziling's so-called obsession is too superficial.

"Don't look, except you, no one in Fuyun sword clan can win!"

Feng Kui, on the stage, saw Lin Yun's eyes wandering. He didn't put himself in his eyes at all. He was not angry at all. He had a strong smile on his face.

"You should be miserable, aren't you?"

Feng Kui looked at Lin Yun and continued to smile: "it is clear that the strength is against the sky, so it can be regarded as a supernatural monster, but it has no use."

Lin Yun took his sight back and said with a smile: "is the hanging king hall doomed to win? It's not necessarily... "

Feng Kui raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "isn't it? In addition to you, the only master of Fuyun sword sect is Ye Ziling. Unfortunately She was unlucky and ran into the elder martial brother Chu Tianhao. As for other people, ha ha, is it not a group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp? It's just a joke that the elder martial brother was defeated by the nobody in the Tianxing Pavilion. "Lin Yun eyes sharp, fierce burst out, cold voice: "I advise you to have a good look at it!"

What do you mean?

Lin Yun's words made Feng Kui look puzzled. When he looked around, his face suddenly changed.

Han Yu and others, who just had the advantage, were all at a disadvantage without exception.

They released the supremacy of the king to the extreme, and the heaven and earth became color. But under the light of a sword, the so-called King's power was always compressed in a small space.

How could that be possible?

Feng Kui Mu gaped, his jaw almost fell off.

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