Sovereign of the Era

"Sword slave Lin Yun, dare to fight with me!"

Xuantian Zong white elm, a cold drink, let this Qiongtai hall suddenly silent.

On the faces of the disciples of each sect, there was a look of surprise, slightly shocking.

Although people were talking about Lin Yun before, they all said it in private, and they didn't put it on the table. This white elm is very good. It's totally merciless and yells at it.

I don't have any etiquette. I don't look like a disciple of the main school.

On the top of the list, the young master liuxuan, who was sitting behind Princess Fenghua, frowned slightly and showed a displeased look on his face.

He was clever, but he guessed the white elm. Why did he say so.

Just because Lin Yunxiu is lower than him, as the princess said, he has the right not to accept the challenge.

It's just to provoke Lin Yun and force him to fight. "

"The young man looks pretty, but he didn't expect to be so cruel. If he slapped in public, he would not give Lin Yun a chance to refuse."

"I've been forced to do this. I have to be brave enough to go there even if I know I'm defeated."

"It is said that Lin Yunxiu's Dragon and tiger fist is very strong, which makes xuantianzong's disciples quite unconvinced. This white elm does so, perhaps, there is the instruction of the xuantianzong elder behind it. "

"I'm also dissatisfied with the boxing skills of my family. I'm sure that an outsider can practice it so well. I'm afraid this time, I'm prepared to teach Lin Yun a lesson. "

"It seems that the white elm is full of confidence." After being stunned, all the disciples of the main hall turned their eyes to Lin Yun.

Let's see how he did it. Liu Yue's face gave a sneer, and her eyes and Yue Qing projected them over.

He is now in the ascendant. First, he let the thousand year old bell fly in the sky, and then he won the first place in the League war. Many people have heard of his name.

But for this war, it seems that they are not very optimistic about him.

Lin Yun didn't talk nonsense. He put down his glass, put his sword case on his back and walked towards the center of the hall.

"You have a little temper, you know what shame is. However, you will surely lose this battle. From the moment you practice my dragon and tiger sect boxing, you are doomed to bear all this today

White elm saw Lin Yun coming, slightly raised his head, look arrogant.

He was a genius of xuantianzong for a hundred years. He was not much different from Lin yunnian and had a great competitive relationship with each other. Last night, zongmen elder let him play against Lin Yun, he gladly accepted the order, without half a minute hesitation.

"It's better not to test my temper I'll regret it. "

Lin Yun looks indifferent, calm said.

"Do you think you can really compete with me with my half handed dragon and tiger fist? Hehe, you don't know how terrible it is

White elm cold voice smile way, did not Lin Yun, too much in the eye.

"To defeat you, you don't need to use dragon and tiger fist."

"Ha ha, you won't even have a 10% chance of winning by virtue of xuantianzong's incorruptibility. If you want to beat my xuantianzong's Dragon and tiger boxing with sword technique, you don't have to weigh your own weight

White elm eyes flash a touch of self-confidence, deep voice said.

The bald elder of xuantianzong and other senior brothers smile and nod slightly. This white elm can speak. The dragon and tiger fist of xuantianzong is very powerful in the Qin Dynasty. Compared with the sword technique of Lingxiao sword Pavilion, it is not popular.

Xuantianzong Wang Han, with a cold smile, said faintly, "OK, younger martial brother Bai, don't talk nonsense with him. Defeat him in three moves. "

Three moves?

As soon as this statement was made, everyone seemed a little shocked.

No matter what Lin Yun is, he is also a rising star in Lingxiao sword Pavilion. Although his cultivation is weaker than this white elm, his cultivation is more important. However, they also won the first place in the battle of Jiange League, which is not a false name. Although they are more optimistic about white elm in this battle.

But, you say three moves to defeat Lin Yun is a little crazy.

In the eyes of outsiders, they should be between Bozhong and baiyusheng. Bai Yusheng is well prepared and his cultivation is dominant. But this advantage, no matter how to look at it, does not seem to be big enough to let white elm three moves win.

Boom!

Without warning, the sound of the dragon and tiger roaring suddenly rings from the white elm body. The Dragon chants, the tiger roars like thunder, the endless gale from the white elm body, the Buddhist holy power, the wind is not only.

"The first move!" Long clothes, no wind automatic, long hair dancing with the wind, white elm cold hum. The soles of his feet trampled heavily on the ground, and a crack was trodden out on the hard jade ground like green steel. He rushed to kill him like a lightning arrow.

In the middle of the air, five fingers clenched, and bursts of dragon and tiger roar, like volcanic eruption, continuous, shaking the eardrum.

The violent momentum of the mountain and tsunami, just a move, it attracted people's surprise and voice.

"What a powerful momentum!"

"The boy It's not like the seven levels of Xuanwu. It's really prepared

"Terrible, the white elm is really strong. No wonder Wang Han dares to win with three moves. With the momentum of this fist, none of the disciples dare to touch it. I don't think it needs three moves. "Too strong The white elm a hand, people like a dream to wake up, understand why he is so crazy.

This young man really has arrogant capital.

When he finished his ten steps and came to Lin Yun, he developed the vision of a dragon leaping and a tiger leaping and swallowing mountains and rivers. One dragon and one tiger, and two virtual shadows appeared behind him at the same time.

"The dragon and the tiger?"

Lin Yun does not dodge, but his calm temperament suddenly becomes sharp.

Waves of sword power spread out from him like waves, and the whole person seemed to turn into a lake, a lake reflecting clouds and mirrors.

Water is invisible!

As soon as Lin Yun waved, he held tightly the burial flower sword which flew out of the sword box. When the fist awn was about to be killed, he pulled out his sword.

Rub!

The body of the sword glittered and the roses danced wildly. The sword is unstable, like water and clouds, without phase and without line.

Click!

Like a dragon like a tiger, a blow that engulfs mountains and rivers, clearly locks in Lin Yun. At the moment when he could fall, he just passed by and started the strong wind all over the sky. The wind lifted the long hair in front of Lin Yun's forehead, revealing a beautiful, calm face like water.

But he stabbed out a sword, but it was a picture of the waves without surprise, suddenly jumped up the towering waves. The wave is a hundred feet high, roaring like a dragon and rolling to it.

Bai Yu is surprised. He never expected that Lin Yun's sword power is so strange. Just then, the fist was clearly hit, but when it was about to fall, the other side gently swung and slid away like water.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that Lin Yun did not move, but evaded his blow.

The sword from the flying thorn is more turbulent. With the insistence of the sword's intention, the boundless sword is very powerful and frightening.

"Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger!"

But this white elm is also good, left hand into a Longshan, right hand into a tiger mountain. In the face of this fierce sword, five fingers clench, fists fiercely collide together.

Bang!

It seems that a dragon mountain and a tiger mountain collide and merge into a dragon and Tiger Mountain in the earth shaking sound. The hidden dragon under the mountain, the tiger lying on the mountain top, the hidden dragon Crouching Tiger!

Dang!

The most powerful defensive move in the dragon and tiger fist, hard and hard, blocked the deadly sword.

"Ambush the devil's mark!"

However, the sword power in his body was surging, and the white elm bit his teeth, and his hands were like lightning to coagulate the latent magic mark. After a while, the whole body was shining with gold, and the Buddha's power was blazing. At the back of his head, there was an imprint of Buddhist Scripture, which kept rotating.

Lin Yun has practiced dragon and tiger fist by himself, and knows how terrifying is the defense of Hidden Dragon and crouching tiger and the power of subduing the devil's seal.

He did not fight with him. His arms spread and his right leg bent slightly, like a swallow drinking water. The sword power in the stormy waves suddenly becomes very weak, so weak that it can't be heard. It looks like a drizzle, a spring breeze, and an autumn river.

First, it is the strongest defense of the hidden dragon and crouching tiger, and then it is the extremely powerful ambush mark. Bai Yu originally wanted to make a quick decision.

However, his continuous offensive was like hitting cotton, which could not be effectively used.

Unknowingly, the ten moves passed.

The so-called three moves to defeat Lin Yun, also quietly, became a joke.

Xuantianzong's face became tense, staring at the war. At present, they only extravagant, white elm quickly end the battle, do not continue to drag on.

Dragon and tiger boxing in the hands of white elm, the display of superb, its like a dragon and tiger, offensive fury incomparable. One move in one form is frightening.

But all along, he could not really hit Lin Yun. In his strange and invisible sword power, he could not capture Lin Yun's noumenon.

It's disgusting. I'm a dirty bastard. I only know the swordsman hiding in Tibet.

In the fury, white elm is unconscious, with the sword like spring breeze and rain. It is quietly injected into its body.

A strong defense, did not play a role.

Still chasing and fighting, feel that they have the advantage, the opponent will only run around.

Can Lin Yun really just run?

His body is like a stream, the water is long, and his sword is like a fallen flower. A leaf shakes down in the misty rain, the flower floats and the water flows by itself.

At the beginning, the white elm never stops, but after more than ten moves, the sword strength left in his body is constantly converging from all parts of his body, like a confluence of rivers.

By the time he woke up, the sword spirit scattered everywhere was like a river, which could not be ignored or stopped.

Wheezing!

Lin Yun floated gently and landed steadily. His long sleeve was like a cloud. He turned his hand over and sewed the silk on the body of the sword and finally entered the scabbard.

"You are defeated."

With the sound of the sword into the scabbard, Lin Yun looked calm and said softly.

Puff!

The voice just fell, white elm look changing, no sign, spit out a mouthful of blood. The dragon was singing and the tiger was roaring, but he was pale and terrible.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"White elm face pale frightening, his eyes look, extremely unwilling, some difficult asked.

"It's just a third rate sword technique, but it's more than enough to defeat you. After all You're not even a third rate. "

Lin Yun then turned around alone and did not look at the white elm.

Bang!

The silent slap on the face was so loud that Bai Yu felt the heat on her face. He used to be a third rate swordsman in xiaolingxiao sword Pavilion, but after his defeat, he was returned by Lin Yunyuan.

There's nothing more to slap in the face than this.

The elders and disciples of xuantianzong couldn't look ugly and couldn't laugh anymore. In particular, Wang Han, who yells at three moves to defeat Lin Yun, is as miserable as eating excrement.

Xinyan's right hand is holding her chin. Shuilingling's eyes look at Lin Yun. Her mouth is slightly tilted. Her charming face is like a flower, but it is more moving than flowers.

"You want to die!"

White elm anger can not be revealed, Lin Yun this sentence even third rate are not as good, deeply stabbed him, let it some can not control his anger.

But oblivious to forget, his first provocative words, he but publicly denounced Lin Yun as a sword slave.

When he heard the exclamation, he saw Bai Yu. He got up in anger and gave a blow to the back of Lin Yun's head.

This fist, powerful and heavy, went towards the key without any reservation.

If you are bombarded, the consequences can't be imagined.

But no one expected that Lin Yun's figure flashed and turned like lightning. It seems that there is no temper of the youth, between the eyebrows flash a touch of amazing murderous gas, cold people shudder.

His whole body was filled with the power of the Dragon elephant, so he heard the holy sound, as if the ancient battle cauldron made a huge noise.

Five fingers clenched into a fist, and went out like lightning.

A blow out, he will stop and stand, white elm fist awn, from Lin Yun's forehead only less than half an inch distance. But this half inch distance, like a gap in general, can not be crossed.

Because there was a punch mark on his chest. At first, the seal was only shallow, and then gradually deepened. It seemed that the invisible power was constantly penetrating into the depth.

In Lin Yun's indifferent look, this fist seal is one inch, two inches, three inches It's soaring.

Finally, it completely penetrated the whole chest of Ulmus pumila. In the blood spatter, a fist shaped hole appeared.

"I said, don't try my temper, you will regret it."

As the voice fell, white elm was like a sandbag. The strength contained in the fist awn flew out fiercely. The scattered blood flowered like flowers and collapsed on the ground like a dead dog.

Listen to thunder in silence, see flowers in colorless place.

At this time, the hall of Qiongtai is lonely and silent. You can see the people in this scene. In the heart, however, it seemed that there was a thunderbolt. He was completely stunned, stunned and speechless.

No one thought of the end, suddenly, some people can not accept.

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