The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 53: Alternate players

Swordsmen are people who love swords, and Lin Yun is no exception.

When this mysterious tool was broken, his face instantly became difficult to look, and his heart was bleeding.

Mystery.

Even if it is a low-grade profound tool, it is also invaluable.

In Tianshui, you can't even measure spirit stones, because you can't buy them at all.

The profound tools are all made by the profound master, and there is no profound master in Tianshui.

It was built by the sect of the sect by hiring outside masters at a high price.

In the Zongwutang Weapon Pavilion, three green steel swords were broken in a row.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Bing was broken in his hands.

In the past, it can be said to be a coincidence, but Xuanbing also breaks, it is definitely not a coincidence.

"Where is the problem...Is it possible that I am a broken sword?"

Lin Yun was puzzled and puzzled.

This didn't happen when the original owner gave someone to protect the weapon.

After his soul came through, he had this vision.

Could it be related to the ray of sword light bursting out of my chest when I was in Mount Tai?

Thinking of himself, Tiger Fist's weird combination of fist and sword made him feel strange.

Forget it, I don’t have enough time for the moment, and it’s useless to think too much.

"It's just... why do you keep going?"

With a sway, Lin Yun pulled out the funeral foil.

The sword body is like autumn water, the blade blows and the hair is broken, and the burial sword is an extraordinary product.

But the lethality is still a little away from the lower-rank Xuanbing, and it needs to be raised by the fragrance of flowers.

Half-life duckweed died with the water, and the famous flowers were buried in a cold rain overnight. The soul is Liu Mian blowing to pieces, you go and I stay, two autumns!

Read the words at will, and verses floating in the funeral foil.

Huh!

Lin Yun danced with a sword, and the peak and perfect flow wind swordsmanship came in his hand.

For a time, the body is like flowing water, soaring up and down, the shadow of the sword is burning, and the wind is blowing everywhere.

The huge sword power burst forth from Lin Yun's body, motivating the world.

The sharp sword light, unparalleled sharpness.

The cold light made people shudder.

Lin Yun's whole person seems to be in the sword light, and with the sword light dancing, his body is like flowing water, absorbing hundreds of rivers and converging into a vast river.

Every time the sword moves, it is as if the river is roaring, and the sound of the sword roars between heaven and earth.

The wind passes without a trace!

When the final ultimate move was displayed, there was a ray of sword light, and Lin Yun's figure suddenly disappeared.

Boom!

When the sword light exploded, he appeared leisurely, and there seemed to be moonlight in the sky, falling like snowflakes.

Lin Yunxing smiled wherever he came.

Turning around, another sword pierced out, his eyes only fixed on the tip of the sword, and everything around him.

When it disappeared from his eyes, a rose suddenly bloomed on the tip of the sword.

Where do the flowers start!

With a loud explosion, the sword-point rose exploded, and countless petals were flying in the air.

Receiving the sword and returning it to its sheath, Lin Yun's face turned red, and the blood in his body was surging.

But I didn't pant, and I didn't have to work as hard as I was at the beginning. This ultimate move has been released calmly.

Boom bang bang!

Just when he was heartily, and instantly consumed a lot of internal energy.

The heart in the body suddenly leaped strong and vigorously.

Seven warm currents flowed from the mouth of the heart through the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, nourishing his body warmly, and his cultivation grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he was keenly aware of this vision.

Immediately closing his eyes cross-legged, looking inside, he finally saw an incredible picture.

I saw a seven-orifice exquisite medicine, perfectly inlaid with my heart.

With the intense beating of the heart, the medicinal power of Qi orifice is exquisite, like the gentle stream water. From the seven orifices of the pill, flow downstream and nourish the whole body.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his face sinking slightly.

"That's how it is."

The secret that had troubled him for many days was finally solved.

It’s no wonder that even if you don’t practice, your realm is increasing every day. It turned out that Su Ziyao, in the Zongmen martial arts field, gave him an exquisite Qiqiao Pill in public!

"I owe you too much..."

The guilt in my heart surged again, and I glanced at the blue silk around my little finger.

Lin Yun shook the sword's hand gradually.

One day, one day... You must find Su Ziyao!

Whether it is to solve the mystery of the broken sword on his body, or to find Su Ziyao in the future, he needs a strong strength as a bottom shield.

For the next time, Lin Yun was immersed in endless penance.

In the morning, when he watered the white flowers with Yin Ling Jue, he condensed the innate pure Yang Gong that broke through the shackles.

In the afternoon, I pondered the congenital remnants of Dragon Tiger Boxing and practiced the combination of boxing and sword.

In the evening, accompany with the sky full of stars.

Study the picture of the tiger rose, comprehend the swordsmanship that the man in Tsing Yi wields, and experience the artistic conception of a tiger with a tiger in his heart, sniffing the rose.

He has a heart to the Tao, and he is immersed in it.

Like a fool, even if there is no result, he still persists.

While he was away from the hustle and bustle, the Azure Cloud Sect was reveling up and down.

Beard Feng frustrated Zhang Ye in the main hall of the sect, and it spread throughout the sect that day.

The Qingyunzong disciple is so proud that people are talking about Beard Feng almost every day.

As long as he makes a little progress, he will make a sensation in the sect and hold back heated discussions.

At the same time, Lin Yun didn't have time to make a move that day, so countless people took it out to compare with Hu Feng.

"Brother Hu still has some responsibility, and he rushed to the Zongmen Hall during the retreat to raise the might of Qingyunzong for us!"

"This is the accumulation and pride that it brings, compared to some people's inspiration. Haha, it's not worth mentioning."

"Yes, then Lin Yun stood in front of him, and in the end he didn't dare to let go of a fart."

"This is the gap. It is domineering to dare to be aggressive to outsiders, and only dare to beat one's own people, what a skill!"

Up and down the sect, the criticism about Lin Yun was out of control.

Even if he seldom walks, there are still a lot of people who will give pointers when passing by his cabin.

However, Lin Yun never refuted anything, only immersed in his own martial arts world.

Gradually, what other people talked about was meaningless, so he was forgotten.

It's just news about Huofeng, which still spread one after another in the sect.

"I heard no, Brother Hu is already the three core seeds and is ready to participate in the Four Grand Competition."

"Unexpectedly, with Hu Feng's strength, it was an accident that he did not become a core seed."

"That's right, it is impossible to comprehend innate martial arts at such a young age."

"Wait and see, Brother Hu will definitely shine in the Four Great Contests!"

The days of the Four Great Comparisons are approaching.

The atmosphere of nervous anticipation from the top and bottom of the sect gradually became stronger.

No matter who it is, there are four big comparisons.

The Four Sects of Tianshui Kingdom is a grand event every three years.

Not only is the scale grand, it will attract warriors from the entire Tianshui Kingdom to come and observe, but it is also related to the core interests of the sect.

One family and three schools control the entire Tianshui country. It is inevitable that competition is fierce and conflicts of interest arise.

In order to be able to resolve conflicts without triggering sect wars and harming their own fundamentals.

So there were these four big competitions, and the disciples under the sect competed for the benefit by winning or losing.

If the Azure Cloud Sect cannot achieve good results, the interests of the entire sect will be damaged, and no matter who is in the sect will be affected.

This day is dusk, approaching evening.

Lin Yun held the rose scroll, wandering in front of the door, thinking about it.

Where do the flowers start? Where do I come from? What kind of sword is a sword? What kind of flower is a flower...

Now Lin Yun can already hear the four sentences of the Tsing Yi man in the painting, one sentence is a killer move.

It's a pity.

Except where the flower starts, the other three swords can have their shapes, and they haven't grasped the true meaning.

In the past few days of thinking and meditation, I have gradually become a little eyebrow, but it is always fleeting.

Swish!

But at this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, approaching him a little bit.

The incoming person is unfamiliar, stepping on the grass, only making a very weak sound.

"Who!"

Lin Yun turned around and burst into a drink, punching out.

Boom!

At the moment of the punch, the tiger roared into the sky, like a beast coming. The yellow inner strength of the inherent pure Yang Gong in the body, like a burning flame, rushed into the fists crazily.

In a moment, his fist was overwhelming.

But when he saw the incoming person clearly, his face changed slightly and his heart moved.

The internal energy in the body, like a blazing flame, disappeared instantly, and the fist was not burned after all.

Boom!

That's the case, but the future is still three steps back.

"Well, Lin Yun, you punched me."

Zhang Han, who took three steps back, yelled in dissatisfaction, and then looked suspiciously at Lin Yun.

The opponent's punch, when he first hit it, scared him to death.

The prestige came, and he felt as if he was enveloped by the huge body of a tiger king, and he felt short of breath.

Unexpectedly, the real strength of the blast is just that.

"I'm asking if you can do it? How come your strength is a bit regressive. Now the sect is spreading you, but there is a glimpse of you, in fact, the foundation is not enough."

Zhang Han looked at Lin Yun, turned around, and asked suspiciously.

Lin Yun smiled slightly without explaining much.

His pure Yang Gong has broken through the shackles and transformed into innate pure Yang Gong.

In a single thought, no matter what the inner strength is, it can be turned into invisible, and you will not hurt yourself.

If he hadn't recovered his inner strength just now~IndoMTL.com~ Zhang Han might have been dead under this fierce tiger fist.

"Let’s talk about it, what's the matter with the Young Master sending you here?"

Zhang Han muttered: "Five days later, there will be a four-sect contest. The Young Sect Master has already made you an alternate player and asked if you are willing to contribute to the sect. But I think your current strength accounts for this alternate player. The number of places is really unsatisfactory."

Almost dead, still talking nonsense here.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, this cold is also big enough.

"The young master is good to me, how can I refuse it. Tell me, what is the difference between the alternate player and the core player?"

　　

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