Sovereign of the Era

I have a good temper. You won't go back on it, will you?

As soon as this was said, tens of thousands of people in the assessment square showed a strange look.

It's strange to believe you!

This sounds like a threat. If you think about the fate of the descendants of the Seven Saints' families, you have to repent and be worse than them.

We can understand the subtext in the discourse as soon as we understand it.

"Xia Hou, stop playing..."

Bai Zhanli is a little flustered, whispering around Xia Houyun.

Originally, Xia Houyun had Bodhi son. Bai Zhanli had absolute confidence in him. You can see the smile on Lin Yun's face.

I don't know why, the heart has no bottom.

Xia Houyun didn't pay any attention to it. He looked at Lin Yun and said, "hum, I haven't said that if you lose, what will you do?"

"It's OK, you tell me. I'm sure I won't lose."

Lin Yun's light way.

This guy is crazy!

Xiahou Yun's heart Tucao several sentences, eyes flashed cold, make complaints about: "very simple, if you lose, do not go into the sword, My Bodhi son is not so good to take!"

Whoa!

People exclaimed, this play is really big, Xia Houyun seems to be prepared to ah.

What's more, Bodhi himself is a treasure for discerning wisdom and increasing understanding. If he has good understanding and has this blessing, Lin Yun may not be able to win him.

Ye Ziling flashed a different color in his eyes and said softly, "younger martial brother Lin, this bet is too big. Don't play with him."

Once you lose, you don't belong to the sword school.

It is not only unacceptable to her.

"Lin Yun, don't tell me you can't afford it!"

Xia Hou Yun raised his mouth and sneered: "if you can't afford to play, you just need to say that it's better to bury the flower Prince than Xiahou Jue."

Lin Yun looked up at each other and said faintly, "I'm afraid you can't afford to lose!"

"Joke!"

Xiahou cloud said coldly: "my Xiahou family, what can't afford to lose! It's just a bodhi, but it's not so important to the sage family. It's you who came to Kunlun for a year. If you can't join the sword sect, you'll have to regret to cry. "

Bai Zhan left the corner of his mouth, and the summer Marquis cloud is really able to put on.

Bodhi is a treasure!

If he remembered correctly, it was given by the sage of Xiahou aristocratic family, and only this Bodhi son was in the huge Xiahou aristocratic family.

This is rare, and their white sage family also has a treasure to increase their understanding, but there is nothing that can not match the Bodhi in each other's hands.

Bodhi's wisdom and wisdom!

It can not only increase Huigen, but also subdue the heart demons. If the strength is enough, it can be refined in your own body.

The benefits are wonderful.

"You come first."

Lin Yun reached out and motioned to the other party to take the stage first.

Xia Houyun laughed and said faintly: "you first, I'll see how high you can jump. I'll slap you down again. You should have never tasted this taste!"

Ye Ziling of Fuyun sword clan and others flash anger in their eyes. This guy is really arrogant.

"Are you sure?"

Lin Yun thought for a moment and said softly.

"I'm sure of course. You're the loser anyway!"

Xia Hou Yun is fierce and arrogant.

His mind is very clear, you crazy, then I Xiahou cloud more crazy than you.

"I'm just afraid you won't have a chance to do it."

Lin Yun didn't say much and went straight to the stage.

"Xia Hou, you really play big this time!"

Bai Zhanli looked at Lin Yun's back, and his face was not very good. He thought, "that Bodhi is a treasure. If you lose, the sage in your family will be angry."

Xia Hou Yun was indifferent and said with a soft smile, "do you think I will lose?"

Without waiting for Bai Zhanli to reply, Xia Houyun said faintly: "it's impossible. He wants to pursue the great accomplishment of his sword technique. At most, he can cultivate five swords. How many swords do you think I have now? "

"Ten swords?"

Bai Zhan leaves the uncertain road.

Xia Hou Yun said lightly: "Twelve swords."

Bai Zhan Li suddenly opened his mouth in surprise. This is incredible. The Huixin effect of Bodhi is too terrible.

Twelve swords!

Two days later, Xia Houyun mastered this top-grade sword technique.

Xia Houyun's eyes flashed with color. He was very satisfied with Bai Zhanli's expression at the moment. Before long, Lin Yun's expression would only be more wonderful than him.

"Let him jump first. The higher he jumps, the harder he falls. I don't think he can join the sword clan any more. He can't laugh out!"

Xia Hou Yun's face was smiling and his face was very confident.

Bai Zhanli looked at Xia Houyun and said in his heart that this guy has something. He is really brave.

I have learned all the twelve swords. I can't imagine how to lose.Thinking of this, Bai Zhan left his eyes and looked at the stage, and could not help feeling a little sympathetic to Lin Yun.

"The first sword, boundless sea of clouds!"

On the vast battle platform, Lin Yun holds a funeral flower in his hand and displays the first sword of Tianshui sword technique.

The sword Qi spreads from the burial flower sword. In a blink of an eye, it has the meaning of 7749 swords, like a sea of clouds.

The sword is almost perfect.

But Lin Yun's action is too slow, this sword, slow let a person some puzzled.

When everyone in the right path was slightly puzzled, Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand and lifted it with his backhand. All the 49 swords were scattered like fog.

In an instant, the clouds and mist were shrouded in the forest and cloud, which was like a fairy walking in the sea of clouds.

"This..."

All the people in the assessment square were shocked. Lin Yun had cultivated this sword to the peak of perfection.

Bai Zhanli's eyes completely stare straight. This guy is really a monster!

Second sword, Tianshui asks the moon!

The clouds spread, the boundless lake water is clear and clear, and the moon is high in the water. Lin Yun asks the moon with his sword, which is indescribable.

It's the peak again!

This sword is still the peak of perfection.

The third sword, Tianxin picks the moon!

In the middle of the lake, Lin Yunren points to the funeral foil of the moon and gently picks it.

Whoa!

The full moon is like a smooth dumpling in the water, which is directly picked out by this sword. In an instant, the boundless night shrouded the sky, and a bright moon rose slowly.

Boom!

The sword power on Lin Yun's body soared out of thin air, and a sharp edge went straight into the sky.

"Change the situation!"

The old man in charge of the examination was so stupid that his chin almost fell off.

Huajing is really a legendary one.

In only two days, Lin Yun cultivated the third sword to the legendary realm. It was totally unimaginable. The old man was shivering all over.

It's such a terrifying gift. It's so terrifying that you can't imagine it.

"I..."

Xia Houyun's mouth was dry and his face was completely frozen. He tried to squeeze out a silk smile and said, "it's only three swords. I still have a chance."

In his estimation, no matter how hard Lin Yun goes against the sky, he can at most cultivate the first three swords to great success.

It's horrible. It's very adverse.

However, compared with the twelve swords he mastered, it was not worth mentioning. He would surely lose.

Although the third sword was cultivated by Lin Yun, it was beyond his expectation, but if that was all, the final winner was his Xia Hou Yun

the fourth sword, which was deep in the clouds!

Fifth sword, boundless sky and water!

Sixth sword, the heart of heaven is long!

The seventh sword, above the white clouds!

But the next scene completely broke Xia Houyun's fantasy. Lin Yun on the stage showed his sword skill more and more quickly.

Fast to make people dazzled, dazzled, all kinds of artistic conception in his body, such as flourishing, overlapping.

With just a few blinks of an eye, Lin Yun continued to use the ten sword.

And every sword is a transformation!

"The twelfth sword, the water of the river comes up from the sky!"

In the middle of the lake, Lin Yun waved a sword, and in an instant there was a magnificent vision blooming. In the bright moon in the sky, there was also a human shadow waving a brilliant sword light.

Whoa!

Two shadows overlap, two sword lights are connected, and a river of heaven is born. It is boundless and vast, and starlight is dazzling.

Lin Yun stepped back and erected his sword in front of his chest. This set of sword techniques was finished.

But they were far from enough to see, and they were still immersed in the wonderful artistic conception of Lin Yun's sword technique.

"This is the Tianshui sword technique!"

"My God, Lin Yun is really divine. In only two days, he has cultivated the Tianshui sword to a new level."

"I seem to see that a new legend of Jianzong has been born!"

"The sword clan has been silent for a long time. After the sword shocked the sky, there has been no legend for a long time."

"But Why hasn't Lin Yun finished yet? "

On the assessment square, all kinds of exclamations came in an endless stream.

But at this time, Lin Yun, who had already put his sword in front of his chest, moved again.

Whoa!

At this moment, twelve shadows burst out of him.

Each shadow brings out a sword, and the twelve swords of Tianshui are displayed in this breath, so fast that people can't see it clearly.

But it's not over!

The twelve shadows were separated again and turned into thirty-six shadows. Three completely different techniques of Tianshui sword were used.

Between heaven and earth, suddenly there are many visions, and countless sword shadow, crisscross, dazzling.

Thirty six kinds of artistic conception and thirty-six kinds of visions are blooming at the same time.Boom!

When all the shadows overlapped, Lin Yun's sword rose and a light of the Holy Spirit bloomed on him.

Then, the Dragon roared and roared.

A dragon's shadow burst out in Lin Yun's body. It was the Holy Spirit of Tianshui sword technique. It was a flawless white dragon.

Blow up!

The atmosphere of the assessment square exploded in an instant. The scalp was numb and almost knelt down.

"Three hundred years! Three hundred years have passed since the great river came up! "

The old man in gray, who was in charge of the examination, was directly wet. No one had been able to sacrifice the Holy Spirit for 300 years.

Lin Yun touches Bai Long's head and smiles in his eyes. It seems that his guess is correct.

Only by mastering 36 kinds of artistic conception can we sacrifice the true spirit of Tianshui sword technique.

"Sure enough."

Ye Ziling and Zhao Yan looked at each other's eyes and were shocked.

The two of them have long discovered that this sword technique is a little strange. They have never been able to figure out where it is. Now they finally understand.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun took the sword back to the scabbard, jumped down from the stage, looked at Xia Hou Yun and said, "little brother, start your performance."

Xia Hou Yun woke up like a dream, his face was red and embarrassed to the extreme.

How to play this!

This is not a game at all. They are not practicing the same sword technique. They are no different from the clown now.

It's a shame to go up again. I'd like to find a crack to get in.

"Ha ha ha ha, Xia Hou Yun, go up, don't talk!"

"I heard that. You just said that you should let Lin Yun jump higher, and then slap him down again. Don't talk about it!"

"Xia Hou Yun, have one!"

After a while, there was a happy laugh on the assessment square, and all the people laughed at it.

Xia Hou Yun's face turned red. He couldn't say a word at all. After half a sound, he stammered: "I I have a stomachache. I'll come back to the hut

Poof!

It's a shame for the audience to laugh and run away.

But don't say, look at his face flushed, suffocate extremely, perhaps really want that what.

Lin Yun dodged and blocked his way. He said with a soft smile, "the thatched cottage can go. Bodhi son will stay first."

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