Sovereign of the Era

Qingyunzong, the martial arts arena.

The four sides were already overcrowded, and more than two thousand outside disciples surrounded the martial arts arena.

Today is the second round of mid year assessment, and the top ten students will be selected to enter the outer gate.

And it is a cruel elimination match. If you lose only one match, you will lose your qualification.

All of the 80 people killed out of the disciples of other schools are the best. The level of brilliance of the duel can be imagined.

Some disciples came here early in order to occupy a more advanced position.

On the high platform, the elders and disciples of the inner clan gathered together.

But there seems to be something wrong with the situation.

Zhou Yun, an outsider in the main challenge arena, has been on the stage for five minutes, but his opponent is still missing.

"What's the matter? Why is Lin Yun late again?"

"What's the matter with the sword slave? He was late twice a time. Did you pay attention to the clan rules! "

" it's not more than ten minutes. Strictly speaking, it's not late, but it's a bit disrespectful to do so. "

"Hey, do you think you're afraid of death and abstain? I've heard that Zhou Yun has already said that he will abolish the sword slave today! "

"Yes, it is possible. If it was me, it would be better to abstain than to be abolished. "

The disciples from all over the world talked about everything, and there was a lot of noise.

On the high stage, an elder frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "this sword slave is really arrogant. I think it's a direct judgment to win."

When the other elders heard the speech, there was no interface, because this elder was Zhou Yun's biological father.

"No hurry, wait a minute. Elder Zhou, it's better to be more tolerant to the younger generation. If ten minutes have not yet arrived, it is not too late to deal with it according to the rules. "

In the daytime, the patriarch, sitting in the middle, smiles and comforts the other party.

The incense burner outside the challenge arena is full of green smoke, and the incense sticks are about to burn out.

Dada!

At this time, the martial arts field sounded a fierce sound of horseshoes, a sharp edge accompanied by momentum swept.

"Monster!"

"How could there be a monster outside the martial arts arena?"

Many other disciples, with a look of surprise on their faces, turned and looked at the past one after another.

Even the elders on the stage and the disciples of the inner gate all showed a little puzzled.

But when they saw it clearly, they were shocked and their faces changed wildly.

It's Lin Yun!

See Lin Yun riding a tall and powerful, all over the blood dragon horse, galloping horse.

Forced by the threat of blood dragon and horse, before Lin Yunren arrived, many other disciples hastily made way for a way.

On the challenge arena, Zhou Yun was a little stunned. After a glance, he saw that the incense on the censer had burned to the root.

The corner of the mouth can not help but show silk sneer, this battle seems to be to win directly.

But at this time, the blood dragon immediately Lin Yun, delicate face showed a stubborn look. When he lifted the reins fiercely, the blood dragon horse roared and jumped with all his might.

Whoa!

Flying over the heads of countless people, the blood dragon and horse leaped into the air and fell heavily on the challenge arena.

With a fierce swing of the reins, the blood dragon horse's forelimbs leaped high, and in the roar, it forcefully counteracted the violent impact.

On the challenge arena, the horseshoe flies.

Young people in the morning light, long hair flying, showing publicity. Fresh clothes fury horse, look firm, do not see the flame prosperous, never look back!

This war, he must come!

For a while, the pictures on the stage seemed to be frozen by time,

many disciples from other schools were shocked by this scene and couldn't speak at all.

When the horse's hooves fell again, Lin Yun turned over and dismounted and looked at the referee and said, "fortunately, we have caught up with the last moment and can start."

"Oh Oh... "

"You horse?" the referee replied

Lin Yun slightly once, patted the neck of blood dragon horse and said: "little red, go down."

Also do not know its name in the cloud family, Lin Yun casually pulled one, and drove the blood dragon horse out of the arena.

Blood dragon horse is known as Xiao Hong, a face unhappy, but in Lin Yun's pat, or obediently step down.

As soon as he stepped down from the stage, the blood dragon horse's violent temper showed no doubt.

The external disciples around him were bitterly colored and cursed.

"This beast, get away from me."

"Oh, don't kick me..."

Anyone who scolds will be kicked. He is just a bully. He makes his disciples in the neighborhood stay away as far as possible.

The stage is lively, but the stage is not lost.

Zhou Yun saw the late Lin Yun, already a belly angry, did not expect Lin Yun will jump on the horse.

Fresh clothes and angry horses completely covered his popularity.

You know, in everyone's opinion, Lin Yun has no chance of winning. Everyone is to see how miserable Lin Yun, who has been winning in a row, will lose!But who knows that Lin Yun, who was supposed to be a man with his tail between his legs, came on stage in such a shocking way.

"Elder martial brother Zhou, kill the sword slave and beat him back to his original shape!"

Before the official start, there was a roar under the stage, but it was Chen Xiao, Zhou Yun's dogleg.

He was hit hard by Lin Yun and missed the mid year assessment.

It can be said that he hated Lin Yun, and he was the first to cry.

After a while, with Zhou Yun's good relationship with the outside disciples, one after another ring up.

No one cheered for Lin Yun in such a large arena.

Weak, but Lin Yun has no fear, a pair of eyes, clear and bright.

"In the second round, whoever loses will be eliminated. Please do your best and start!"

The referee took a look at the two men, announced the start loudly, and retired from the arena.

The battle attracted the attention of the public, and the field suddenly became quiet, and everyone held their breath.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Zhou Yun said with a soft smile: "looking at you to overtime, my heart is actually a little pity. Lin Yun, it's really good that you can show up! "

The last two words, chewed by Zhou Yun, were extremely heavy. When the two words fell, their face was gloomy and frightening.

"Kneel down!"

Caught off guard, almost without any sign, Zhou Yun suddenly burst into a drink.

Like thunder on the ground, deafening, with the emergence of the word kneeling, he has seven levels of martial arts peak momentum, crazy outbreak.

Like a torrential rain, mountains and seas in general toward Lin Yun, severely shrouded down.

For a moment, a strong wind was blowing on the stage.

"What a powerful momentum!"

"This week cloud, before originally has been hiding the strength, this almost completely can match the martial arts eight heavy disciple."

"It seems that he is going to humiliate the sword slave."

It was a little surprising that Zhou Yun's real momentum was so prosperous.

The majestic momentum covers the forest cloud in an instant.

Suddenly feel pressure like a mountain, the whole body up and down, four limbs and hundreds of skeletons are subject to a lot of restrictions.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and only in the face of this week's momentum did he know the other party's horror.

The gap between the two realms is just like a gap, insurmountable.

Bad

My inner strength is limited.

Lin Yun's eyes showed a trace of panic. Unexpectedly, his inner strength was also limited.

If the internal force can't work, the dragon and tiger can't exert their power at all.

"Tough? I see when you can hold on to it! "

See Lin Yun just look ugly, did not kneel down.

Zhou Yunleng drank, and approached step by step.

As he approached step by step, the pressure on Lin Yun was multiplied.

Back!

Lin Yun can't bear it. Every step the other party takes, he takes a hard step back.

Before the official fight, the gap between the realms made Lin Yun in a mess.

"Sure enough This is the gap. Even if there are some adventures, the sword slave is still a sword slave. "

"There are still some deficiencies in the details. Compared with senior disciples like Zhou Yun, there is a big gap."

"Ha ha, I see how he got off the stage. He was very powerful just now."

"It's called the present. Come on

The disciples at the bottom were not surprised at the battle situation on the stage, and many people showed a look of ridicule.

Is that how it's lost?

But I But I haven't even sent out Tianyuan pill. I haven't even got the qualification to go to that person.

I haven't seen the flaming flowers, I haven't seen the flourishing age of martial arts, and I still have the dream of lofty ideals.

My heart Not willing!

Under the huge pressure, strong unwilling, in Lin Yun heart agitation, all over the blood flow.

In my mind, when I was forced to die by golden bull, Lin Yun's mouth gradually showed a smile.

This smile is to see the flaming flowers, to see the flourishing age of martial arts, and the dream of ambition and cloud in the heart!

Death never let me give up, let alone now?

Chunyang Gong, move!

Chunyang Gong, whose peak is perfect, is under Lin Yun's strong will, a little bit to get out of the limitation of the other party's momentum.

Whoa!

Once it flows, it will be like a river boiling and flowing.

"I still want to struggle, but I didn't agree!"

Step by step, Zhou Yun is keenly aware of the changes in Lin Yun's inner strength, and the corners of his mouth arouse a look of mockery.

Take two quick steps. When you raise your hand, you will blow out.

He was like a snake coming out of the cave, insidious and vicious. He did not intend to give Lin Yun any chance at all.

But when the Dragon opens his eyes and the tiger returns to the mountain, how can he stop him!Have you ever heard the wind, or seen the clouds rolling. That's Tenglong going out to sea, that's tiger roaring in the sky

That is the wind from the dragon, the cloud from the tiger, wind and cloud gather, dragon and tiger make power!

Lin Yun took a step, and in an instant, the momentum of his body was shattered.

One punch, there is a red light burning like flame, eyes like bright light flashing, eyebrows between the wanton.

Repressed for a long time, he drank wildly and let off all his unwillingness and anger.

Bang!

The situation that no one thought of, suddenly happened.

Zhou Yun, who is rushing to come quickly, is actually bombarded by a fist and hums more than once.

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