Sovereign of the Era

The flaming spirit column, standing between heaven and earth, is more than 1000 Zhang in diameter. It is filled with cold and cold breath, deep into the bone marrow, and frightening.

Just a little touch before, many core disciples were severely damaged on the spot and instantly lost their fighting ability.

This light column, which is condensed from the spirit of Xuanyin lake, has already taught people its terrible side. If you are not careful, you will die of heavy damage.

At the moment, Lin Yun uses the seven Xuanbu to the extreme, and the picture of rushing away can be said to have attracted everyone's attention.

Whether he was a disciple of the inner gate on the edge, or the core disciple who had just finished fighting for Xuanyin flower, or the many elders on the distant platform, their eyes fell on him.

Can this guy really do it?

In the eyes of many people, there is a look of doubt. Yang Xiong and others have no such impulse. He was a minister of guest minister in the dark and mysterious world. He dared to be so reckless. He was very brave.

In the name of sword, I make flowers bloom!

But their exclamations and doubts did not last long. The figure shrouded in the golden light suddenly drank.

There is a huge outline of purple iris on the top of it. When the purple iris flower turns slowly, Lin Yun's feet slightly stop and then explode. His body is like a sword, breaking the void and tearing apart the flame pillar.

When the clear figure, the steady light in the lake.

"In!"

At that time, one after another of the startling voice rang out, looking at Lin Yun's many eyes, full of surprise.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the crowd's exclamation, there are three figures, but Yang Xiong, Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong.

All of them had the perfect cultivation of Yin Xuan realm. They were only half a step away from yangxuan realm. Their strength was obviously not the same level as other core disciples.

With the three people's means, Yang Xiong, the front one, has a fierce look, and his powerful real yuan is constantly surging. Faintly, the body crackled and flickered purple electric flowers, turned into a long halberd of thunder and lightning, and stabbed into the flame pillar.

Lu Zhan, on the other hand, is changing with ten fingers. During the running, a number of holy stripes appear around him. When he is about to approach the flame pillar. Many spirit patterns outline a ferocious and fierce beast, and the beast will crack the flame holy stripe in a roar.

"Broken!"

When he came to the flame pillar full of cracks, Lu Zhanjiao raised a smile, and his fist burst out, accompanied by the purple fists of Zhenyuan condensation, he easily broke the crack.

Qi Wenxiong, in a rather insolent way, stirred Zhenyuan in his body and bumped into the flame pillar.

Relying on his extremely strong cultivation, he resisted the chill of the flame column, which could freeze people, and directly squeezed in. After landing, gently shaking, there are a lot of cold condensation of broken ice, in his body clattered down.

After entering the flame pillar one after another, many inner disciples wanted to have a try.

Even Lin Yun broke into it. If he gave up at this point, he would be a little reluctant.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Unfortunately, none of them succeeded. Either they were frozen into ice, or they were shocked to vomit blood and fly wildly.

After a long time, Xuanyin flower was silent again. People looked at Lin Yun's eyes, but they didn't dare to look down.

The other side can rush in, not by luck, but by real strength.

Boom!

With the passage of time, with the spirit power whirlpool swallowing more and more Aura, the flaming column of flame flying into the sky is dazzling and emitting dreamlike light.

But few people care about the beautiful scenery. All their eyes fall on the four people on the whirlpool of spiritual power through the light column.

If there is no accident, the nine petals of Xuanyin flower should fall into the hands of one of them. Not only that, that person will also get a four grade pill made by the Dean himself.

He became the biggest winner in the contest of Xuanyin flower. Many eyes were full of curiosity and hot.

Everyone knows that it will not be long before fierce competition will take place in the eyes of all, and a fight is doomed to be inevitable.

Most of his eyes are on Yang Xiong, but everyone has not forgotten his cruel words before.

It's better to bury the flower boy. As long as he comes, he will be disgraced and become a great joke.

Originally, everyone felt that the situation was one-sided. Now, with Lin Yun entering the Taoist flame pillar, it became quite interesting.

Many people want to see how Yang Xiong, the most famous man in the battle for Xuanyin flowers, will choose.

At the moment, the four men in the pillar of fire stood in one position, looking quite calm. But everyone knows that the calm won't last long, and the storm will come.

In this calm, several people's stand is slightly strange, Yang Xiong and Lin Yun stand opposite each other. Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong are close to each other. Their eyes twinkle and look at Yang Xiong as if they are expecting something.

Anyone knows that the nine petals of Xuanyin flower are at the feet of several people, the core of the spiritual power vortex. But it's not easy to get it. Even Yang Xiong, who seems to have the strongest cultivation, doesn't dare to rush out.Once there's a deadlock, it's going to give other people a cheap chance.

Quite tense atmosphere, several people are in the dark, each purple house in the real yuan turbulent, powerful power full of the whole body.

Yang Xiong raised a smile and suddenly said, "Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong, you are both looking forward to it. Shall I start with the boy? In that case, don't give me a break

The voice falls, his body shape suddenly turns into a shadow, with amazing body method toward the two people like lightning.

Boom!

Yang Xiong's fists are quite terrible. In the condensation of Zhenyuan, he is like thunder. He brings a fierce fist style and roars away. Such a sudden attack, however, was beyond the expectation of many people. Who could have thought that he would fall down and fight against Lu Zhan!

Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong's faces changed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes. But after all, they were not the ones who had won the reputation of fame and were not unprepared.

Almost at the same time, the two attacks hit each other hard.

Bang!

As if the essence of the air wave spread out, immediately in the air constantly chattering vibration, like the thunder in the clouds deafening. When the wave dissipated, Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong each stepped back. There was no big problem, but they finally suffered a small loss.

Although there are some unexpected reasons for the shock and retreat of two people at the same time. But Yang Xiong's terrible accomplishments were still startled.

Lu Zhan calmed down Zhenyuan, who was agitated in his body, looked at Yang Xiong and said, "elder martial brother Yang, you are afraid of me. When you fight with that boy, do you attack you secretly? Don't worry, such things will never happen to me

Qin Wenxiong then said, "there won't be any in Qi Wenxiong. Even if the nine petals of Xuanyin flower appear in the world, the two of us will fight with you after you have taught this boy."

Whoosh!

Two people retreat at the same time, until the edge of the diaphragm, only stable stop.

Such a scene, it is to let many people look at Yang Xiong, did not expect that he seems to be irascible, there is a thoughtful side.

They dare not break the promises they made in public.

In this way, he had no worries about Lin Yun.

For a moment, people are quite pitying for Lin Yun's fate.

"It's pretty smart."

Yang Xiong sneered, and his eyes fell on Lin Yun. He said with a sneer: "it's funny. It's so much. You boy has the courage to stand in front of me."

"What? Do you think that I dare to appear here to join hands with him to deal with you? "

In the dark pupil of Lin Yun, twinkles this a touch of cold awn, light way: "I have never thought so."

Yang Xiong was a little stunned and immediately sneered: "you are better than I imagined. Unfortunately, you are doomed to become a joke today. In this Xuanyin lake, I will let everyone know that you Lin Yun is nothing but bullshit in my Yang Xiong's eyes

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a smile, but the smile was slightly cold: "very coincidentally, I think so. What's more, the nine petals of Xuanyin flower belong to me

"Tut, I'm afraid it's destined to disappoint you."

Yang Xiong's mouth showed the color of mockery, and a wave of earth shaking real yuan gradually filled his body. In a black suit hunting, his body suddenly has a crackling electric light burst out, and in the blink of an eye, many electric lights converge into a group of bright thunder fire.

The whole person of Yang Xiong is wrapped in it, and a violent pressure surges out of him, just like the scorching sun formed by the condensation of thunder and fire.

Those fluctuations bring people a great sense of oppression. The heavy pressure compresses the aura in the air, which makes people tremble for a long time.

Burning thunder!

This is a sign of yanlei Jue's promotion to seven levels. Many disciples on Xuanyin Lake changed their faces slightly and were shocked. Yanlei Jue, as a top-level skill in the earth level, has a great reputation in the whole Youzhou City, which is very difficult to practice.

Yang Xiong has cultivated yanlei Jue to the seventh level. Compared with the top ten core disciples, this strength is not much worse.

"Burning thunder is absolutely seven heavy!"

Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong at the edge of the road looked at each other with a look of surprise, which was quite unexpected.

"I hope you can give me some pressure, if not, the victory is too easy, such as killing a chicken and killing a dog, that's really boring."

Yang Xiong looks indifferent. His sight falls on Lin Yun like a sharp sword. He sneers at him, and his eyes are filled with a faint sense of killing.

"This guy..."

Lin Yun looks a little dignified. Yang Xiong can't be underestimated. He's afraid that he is the first to enter the yangxuan realm, and he may not be his opponent. The thunder is burning and the sun is shining. This kind of prestige is also terrible, but

What will happen to my nine heavy purple kite sword Jue?

In the purple mansion, 81 petals are all opened. In the dark eyes of the young man, there is silver light in the dark eyes, just like the most powerful sword light in the world."Let's go!"

With the fall of Lin Yun's voice, everyone can feel that the young man has a magnificent sense of war, as if the flames were burning, but did not show half a fear.

The heart of Xiang Jian never hesitated!

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