The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 147: Who else?


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As soon as the Wang family came out, the Quartet was silent. 【△网WwW.】

Wang Bo's half-step entrance, the other powerful kings, without exception, are the elites of the seven or six orifices.

Furthermore, the resources of the king's family, even if the three major sects add up, can't compare to their fraction.

Under the same realm, the accumulation of resources is different, the martial arts and martial arts are different, the strength can be said to be different.

It is also a half-step entrance, the elders of Blood Cloud Gate and Jin Yanzong, compared with Wang Bo, you can feel a very obvious gap.

The aura that Wang Bo exudes, like a mountain, calm and solid. It feels unfathomable, like a surging river.

A little bit of pressure, the prestige will make people feel a little overwhelmed.

"Damn..."

On the seventh lotus platform, Ming Ye bit his lip lightly, his face hesitant.

It seems that I want to help, but I am afraid of offending the Wang family.

Just when he finally made up his mind to get up, the grey-clothed elder beside him pressed him down: "Don't be reckless..."

Near the lotus platform occupied by the Lingxiao sword pavilion, a disciple asked: "Brother, does this person understand the sword intent? If it is true, it is an individual talent, and it may not be impossible to save it."

All the people who are practicing swords here, naturally have a good impression of Lin Yun.

With the strength of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, if you want to save it, you can definitely save it.

Just Bai Lixuan, nod.

"If he really understands the sword intent, I can't let this kind of talents go. It's a pity...It's just a half-step sword intent. It's not old, but it's crazy."

Bai Lixuan said with an indifferent expression: "This kind of people who are not really enchanting, but arrogant and ignorant, what is the use. A little carelessness will lead to premature death, but a waste of resources."

His words are contemptuous, and what he did to Lin Yun is nothing more than ignorance and fearlessness, full of contempt.

But in fact, he is aloof, with the position of stars holding the moon in the high sword pavilion.

Resources and back-offices are required, and you must respond to every response. How can you understand the misery of the little people.

If you don’t spend your life to blog, don’t fight, don’t fight, where can you get ahead!

Today, Lin Yun has no retreat. No one wants to drive him off this lotus platform.

Wang Ning sneered and said: "Lin Yun, if you can beg for mercy and apologize today, then give my brother the care and maintenance of the sword in my hand. This lotus platform, my Wang family is not impossible, let you continue to occupy it!

"

As soon as he spoke, he threw a sword casually and fell towards the front of Lin Yun.

With a swing, the sword fell to the ground.

Lin Yun saw this scene, and he couldn't help but think of the various aspects of the Azure Cloud Sect, and he was taken aback.

Half loudly, expressionless.

He stretched out his hand and drew the sword on the ground into his palm.

The sword is half an inch, the cold light is lingering, and the edge is full. Although it is only a medium-grade mysterious tool, it is of outstanding quality, and it is not much more than a general high-grade mysterious tool.

"Lin Yun...I really treat him as a man. I didn't expect to give in so soon."

"What is the difference with a beggar? I threw the bone and picked it up immediately."

"Fortunately, he just cursed Wang Ning so badly!"

There was a lot of contempt from the Quartet. Looking at Lin Yun's expression, he looked a little disgusted.

Wang Ning continued to sneer in her heart. Sure enough, the sword slave was still the same sword slave... Do you think that if you really beg me for mercy, I will let you go?

For a while, Wang Ning was very happy and said with a smile: "Lin Yun, don't give it to brother, take good care of it. Also show everyone, the demeanor when you were a sword slave in Qingyun, brother remember, you This swordsman is very clever..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw Lin Yun and drew his sword

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Out of the sheath. Folding lightly, the middle-rank Xuanbing, which was full of light and sharp, broke on the spot.

Crush!

The fragments of the broken sword, with a sharp sharp edge, stuck on the ground.

Lin Yun was holding the bare sword hilt, with a pretty face, grinning, and slightly innocent smile: "Sure enough, it is a waste, and the sword is also such a waste. Junior brother is very embarrassed now, or you Give me a try with a sword."

He smiled quite innocently, but his words were like a slap in the face, and he slapped Wang Ning's face heavily.

"My Autumn Light Sword!"

Wang Ning, who was still laughing just now, had an extremely ugly face. This was a top-tier mysterious weapon. Forged by the top swordsmiths of the Wang family, they are even more powerful than ordinary high-grade profound tools.

But Lin Yun, just cut him off!

Everyone suddenly realized that they couldn't help but smile, and now everyone could see it.

Lin Yun was playing tricks on Wang Ning at all, and didn't mean to give in at all.

"Stubbornly stubborn, I think you really don't want to live today!"

Seeing that Lin Yun was so stubborn, Wang Bo let out a cold snort and killed him by accident. Suddenly set off a shocking wind, sweeping across all directions.

Ling Li's killing intent is just like the essence, with the howling cold wind, the stinger couldn't open his eyes.

"Old thing, if you want to do it, just come, see Lin Yun today, will you be afraid of you!"

Lin Yun's expression is indifferent, vying for each other, not giving way.

"Talk more, I will draw your face!"

Swish swish!

Like a change of shape, Wang Bo's figure flickered, and his hand raised was like a slap in the face and slapped Lin Yunshi.

The unpredictable body and the terrifying cultivation base caused bursts of exclamation when he raised his hand.

This slap is really about to fall, Lin Yun will be vomiting blood on the spot, breaking a mouth of teeth.

"Good job!"

Lin Yun calmed his face and turned his hand, and the black light token appeared in Shi's palm. The Purple Kite Ling Yuan in the body suddenly surging surging, and all of them poured into the token.

Suddenly, the dazzling black light broke out frantically, and a sword force that made everyone's heart palpitations swept out of the token.

"What is this?"

"So strong sword... the half-step entrance is not so scary, right."

"Unbelievable!"

Boom!

The ten thousand rays of black light condensed, a hazy gray figure, filled with the vicissitudes of ancient atmosphere. With the sword box on his back, born from the condensed black light, everyone looked over in horror.

"This is?"

Wang Bo took a fierce stature and looked at the gray figure in the sky, feeling a trace of inexplicable fear.

Swish swish!

While in doubt, the gray figure, holding a sword, slashed down wildly.

In the blink of an eye, there are three terrifying sword lights that fall quickly and fiercely.

Wang Bo's expression changed drastically, avoiding two swords in a thrilling manner, and greeted him with the last palm.

Boom!

The sword light exploded, and Wang Bo was directly shaken off and fell back to the place where the Wang family martial artists gathered.

"This obsession of ancient power!"

"Lin Yun really has a treasure in his hand."

Seeing the gray figure, with such terrifying strength, the three swords shook and everyone in Wang Bo was shocked.

Lin Yun has a solemn expression and dare not take it lightly.

The strong man of Jin Yanzong's half-step profound entrance was severely injured with only three swords, but this Wang Bo obviously still had the power of a battle and suffered no multiple injuries.

"Wang family warriors obey orders, let's shoot together!"

Seeing the fuzzy gray figure, holding the sword in his hand, with the breath of ancient vicissitudes, rushing

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Kill here.

Wang Bo said, shouting loudly.

For a time, many powerful players in the Wang family took action at the same time, using various killer moves, and blasted toward the gray figure.

But the gray figure kept walking and swinging his sword.

Boom bang bang!

Every time a sword is played, a powerful king of the king will be severely injured, with various ultimate moves. In front of his sword light, it was completely unstoppable.

The gray figure shows its invincible power, and the person watching is amazed and dumbfounded.

One man, one sword, invincible!

In a short while, many powerful members of the Wang family were injured everywhere, falling to the ground and groaning.

This kind of tyranny cannot be explained by common sense.

"Why is it like this..." Wang Ning, who was still proud of his face before, was ashamed at this moment, obviously stupid.

At the critical moment, Wang Bo made a strong move, and with his own power, he finally blocked the gray figure's violent advance.

"Good opportunity."

In the distance, the elders in the blood-clothed door and the red-clothed elders saw this, but his eyes lit up and his toes were a little heavy on the ground.

Holding the blood-colored heavy ruler, he slayed hard at Lin Yun.

As soon as the opponent moved, Lin Yun sensed this murderous intent, turned around and raised his head, staring at it.

Shoo!

The two sides stared at each other instantly, and the elders in red in the sky were taken aback by Lin Yun's gaze.

Thinking of the loss in Lin Yun's hands before, he couldn't help but slow down by half a minute.

At this time, the gray figure that fought against Wang Bo escaped from the battle. Turning around with a sword, slashed towards the red elder, this sword is merciless, like a flash of surprise.

It's like a ten thousand-jun thunderbolt, cutting through the sky, and falling with the supreme sword power.

There was a trace of panic in the eyes of the elder in red, and he hurriedly retreated. He couldn't stop this sword at all.

Boom!

But it's still too late~IndoMTL.com~ The sword light fell on him and smashed it directly to the ground.

During the splashing of blood, the fallen half-step profound expert was unable to get up anymore and completely lost his combat effectiveness.

Lin Yun's eyes swept away, coldly falling on the people of the Blood Cloud Gate.

"Run!"

Xuetu turned pale with fright, picked up the heavily wounded elder in red, and flew away regardless of the lotus platform he occupied.

He was really afraid of Lin Yun's desire to kill him, and he would kill all of his Blood Cloud Clan.

With just one glance, the overlord of Qingyang County, Blood Cloud Gate, fled in fright.

Even the lotus platform that he occupied was given up.

The gray figure, standing beside Lin Yun, looked hazy and unfathomable.

Many powerful members of the Wang family were panting, with a relieved expression on their faces, obviously scared just now.

"Who else is not convinced?"

Lin Yun's unsalty and undiminished voice sounded again, and no one dared to say a word in all directions in the preaching square.

"Uncle Po..."

Wang Ning gritted his teeth angrily, and said unwillingly.

"Don't speak, I am not hurt, don't mess with him anymore, show him my flaws...extremely."

Wang Bo whispered, and signaled that all the powerful Wang family retreated.

Wang Ning was terrified, and his mouth opened wide, completely speechless.

For a while, everyone in the Wang family looked at Lin Yun, their eyes filled with fear.

Someone's voice of dissatisfaction echoes in all directions, but no one answers for a long time...

"The lotus platform, I, Lin, is disrespectful."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and retrieved the burial foil, steadily doing it among the numerous bones around the lotus platform.

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