The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 303: The sound of the wind and cranes

Chapter 303

Zhong Yunxiao is Lin Yun, Lin Yun is Zhong Yunxiao!

Luo Feng's words made Bai Ting's complexion instantly ugly, and his previous ambition completely disappeared. Net

Suddenly, there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

The other elders who had been friends with Bai Ting also had very ugly expressions, and their eyes were extremely shocked.

"This... how is this possible, Zhong Yunxiao is Lin Yun?"

"He has a dragon and tiger fist, no one knows about the sect. Is it possible that he didn't use martial arts from beginning to end?"

"It's too exaggerated, is he who is fighting for the emperor of swordsmanship, is it blind or trash!"

The shock in everyone's hearts was far greater than before, Zhong Yunxiao seized a blade of Sword Emperor Grass, and for a while, it was somewhat unacceptable.

Bai Ting's mouth must be like a cat or dog, Lin Yun who does not know where he is hiding.

Not only did he not hide, but he forcibly showed up and snatched the Sword Emperor Grass. After refining, his strength has improved greatly. With one punch, he broke the three unique sword formations jointly used by the inner disciples.

Compared to Chu Haoyu who defeated three people with a single sword, it was nothing more than to give up.

In the sword mound, the final ranking of the alliance battle suddenly became full of variables.

As soon as the news came out, it spread across the entire Guanyuntai, up and down, all boiling.

Many leaders of the alliance, and thousands of disciples, were all dumbfounded.

"Zhong Yunxiao is Lin Yun?"

When Wang Yan of the Gentlemen League heard the news from indifference, the smile that remained at the moment was frozen on the spot.

"Trash, a bunch of trash! You don't know people with a mask? Lin Yun uses Dragon Tiger Punch, who doesn't know, I don't believe it, are you blind?"

Wang Yan was furious, really mad.

The wanted order with a huge reward is nothing more than two purposes. Of course, the best result is that the top ten teamed up to kill Lin Yun, making him dead in the first round.

Even if this goal is not achieved, Lin Yun will be forced to not show up, unable to compete for the Sword Emperor Grass.

Once he is unable to obtain the Sword Emperor Grass, his strength will inevitably be a huge gap with Chu Haoyu and others, and even the gap cannot be overstated.

But at the moment, neither of the two goals has been achieved, which makes him angry.

Indifferent and cowering, so scared to answer the conversation, the faces of the other members of the Gentlemen's League, the Eight Great King Kong and others also looked unsightly.

There was an inexplicable panic in his heart, this Lin Yun was really too terrifying, he had grown so fast within a year of entering the clan.

If he lived to the end and was promoted to the inner sect in the alliance battle, wouldn't he really be flying into the sky?

How to suppress him in the future?

When I thought of this, I felt a little panicked, but Lin Yun and the Gentleman Alliance had a vengeance.

Wang Yan's face was gloomy to the extreme, and his gaze fell on Fu Lingtian, the Eight Great Diamond Master. A cold light flashed in his eyes, he beckoned, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Fu Lingtian's face changed slightly, and then he calmed down, and said, "Don't worry, son, let me take care of this."

Wang Yan's face was solemn, and he said in deep thought: "Lin Yun must die, this variable really can't exist anymore, otherwise, when he becomes an inner disciple and cultivates spiritual level techniques, then there will be really no chance." /

"I understand."

As Wang Yan's confidant, Fu Lingtian was completely cultivated by him and he was loyal to him.

Without any hesitation, he stepped back silently. The entire Gentlemen's League seemed lifeless, Lin Yun was the news of Zhong Yunxiao, and it hit everyone too hard.

Not only are the leaders of the Gentlemen Alliance, the Shura Alliance and the Lone Star Alliance, their faces are also quite ugly.

Only Luojia Mountain, when Mocheng brought the news, Xinyan's eyebrows were like flowers, and Shui Lingling's eyes were like blooming delicate flowers. She laughed softly: "Sure enough, I thought Zhong Yunxiao before. This name is a bit weird, Zhong Yunxiao... a thousand-year-old bell, Fengming Yunxiao, who else can it be if it's not a junior."

Red lips curled up slightly, and Xin Yanqiao showed a small smug on her face, and said to Mocheng: "Go, take my bet."

"Bet?"

Mo Cheng was taken aback for a moment before he woke up and smiled: "Yes, yes, the senior sister has bet 50,000 pieces of spirit jade on the younger brother. This is a big profit."

Not only did he miss Xinyan, Luo Feng also began to put up his bet, five thousand second-tier spirit jade, this is the real astronomical number.

Sword Emperor Grass, all the elders before Zhong Yunxiao had taken it, and they all pushed it away.

But right now, Zhong Yunxiao's self-identification is Lin Yun, so he can't push the bet if he wants to.

"Old ghost Bai, don't be silly, bring Lingyu to the old man!"

Luo Feng is not polite, smiling, and stretches out his hand in front of him. Such a direct action, I have to say, violates his identity as the number three figure in the Elder Hall, but it is simple and effective.

"What spirit jade?"

Bai Ting is now depressed and aggrieved, and he still wants to give the other spirit jade, of course he doesn't want to.

Luo Feng laughed and said: "Can't you afford to lose? Haha, it's okay, you and I will see the plum protector. As long as you have said it yourself, you haven't made this bet with the old man, these thousand second-tier spirits I don’t want it."

"You! You bullied too much!"

Bai Ting can't reveal his anger. No matter how thick-skinned he is, he will not dare to lie in front of Protector Mei, and he will not be able to confuse him in the future. Martial artist is the most promised, not to mention that he is also the senior elder of the sect.

In the future, it may even be possible to compete for the existence of the Lord of the Palace of the Elders, with a high position.

"Here you are."

Bai Ting trembled a few times with an old face, gritted his teeth and took out a storage bag and threw it to Luo Feng.

"Thanks."

Luo Feng didn't look at it, with a smile on his face, looking at the other elders who had bet with him.

Even Bai Ting was subdued, these people dare not follow, but gave out the color of second-grade spirit jade, and their faces were full of pain.

From as little as three hundred to as many as eight hundred, together it is the astronomical number of nearly 5,000 second-tier spirit jade.

"Hey, everyone kept their promises. I will accept it for Lin Yun first. After he is promoted to the inner disciple, I will tell him that this is the love of the elders for the younger generation."

Luo Feng is generous, and the other elders can only smile and deal with them at will.

"If you can send it out, there will be ghosts. What if the sword king grass is refined? Damn it or die."

Bai Ting cursed with a cold face.

Luo Feng touched his beard, and the old **** smiled and said: "Then just walk and see, don't say first, the top ten in the league battle, there will definitely be Lin Yun's name!"

The atmosphere on the Guanyuntai can be said to be extremely hot. The occurrence of variables makes everyone's expectations for this final battle infinitely high.

Buried in Jianfeng.

Lin Yun and the others, after stepping on the sword grave, their faces became much more solemn.

Under the dim sky, on the dark ground, there are thousands of ancient long swords stuck in twists and turns. Every sword contained a fierce and terrifying sword intent. After the wind passed, the sword body vibrated and lingered.

The gloomy and cold breath, accompanied by the vast and heavy sword intent, made everyone feel depressed.

In Jianzhong, there are many inner disciples who closed their eyes and meditation, and they could see the arrival of Lin Yun and others. He raised his eyelids slightly and glanced, the expression in his eyes was rather bad.

"These people, they seem to be better than Mu Ling who blocked the door."

Li Wuyou stood beside Lin Yun, and said solemnly, he is usually heartless. Faced with these battles, I also had to get serious.

Lin Qiushan sighed: "It seems that the quota for inner disciples is not easy to get."

Lin Yun's gaze fell not far away, on the ground of the real sword mound, admiring an ancient sword, and whispered: "The rules of the second round are still unclear. Everything is unknown, not necessarily without Opportunity."

"Brother Lin, look over there!"

Lin Yan stretched out his hand and saw Han Zhengyang, No. 4 on the list, walking over from the South Gate with a group of murderous people.

He Xuan, the sixth and sixth in the rankings, and Xin Wuhen, the ninth in the rankings, on the left and right sides, obviously these three have reached an alliance.

"Brother Han, look, isn't that Lin Yun?"

Xin Wuhen's eyes were sharp, and he saw Lin Yun standing with Lin Qiushan and others at a glance, and the chill in his eyes was fleeting.

"It is said that he was the one who gained fame and won the sword king grass!"

6 Hexuan said in a deep voice.

Han Zhengyang didn’t care. He just beat the inner disciple with ten strokes. His confidence was quite swelled. He sneered: “Don’t worry about him. He just entered the fifth level of Xuanwu, even if he refines the Sword Emperor Grass, he will not be strong. To what extent. I have already completed the five-fold peak, and I can steadily crush him by discussing my cultivation base!"

In a short time, Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu appeared one after another.

Suddenly it became the focus of everyone's attention. Many of the inner disciples' eyes fell on them, and a ray of jealousy flashed in their eyes.

The two have always dominated the top three on the list, and their status has never been shaken. Even the people on the list have heard of it.

"Brother Jiang, a lot of inner disciples..."

People from the Shura League sigh softly beside Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng smiled and said: "Don't care too much. They are all bottom-line goods. There must be a reason why the sect leads them to the alliance battle. With me, the people of Shura can definitely stand in the top 100. Everyone can get the quota of inner disciple."

At this moment, the crowd inside the sword grave made a noise, and Chu Haoyu appeared!

At the entrance of the east gate, Chu Haoyu walked slowly in a white shirt and a sword in one hand. His expression was cold, and he walked step by step without rushing. There seemed to be a palpitating breath on his body, and the many good players in the Gentlemen League didn't dare to follow far away.

Chu Haoyu!

For a while, whether it was the top ten on the list or the many inner disciples, all eyes fell on the same person.

Chu Haoyu, this evildoer who fought with Bai Lixuan back then, is the undisputed number one on the list. According to the rumors, he already had the strength of the ranking, even if he didn't say a word, it was enough to make people feel jealous and awe.

In the eyes of everyone, Chu Haoyu swept his eyes and fell on one person.

The killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, and he just saw it, as if there was a violent storm, containing a sky full of sword intent, and howling.

If you are a timid person, in front of this gaze, I am afraid that I will be shaking with fear and kneel on the spot.

Who?

Who made Chu Haoyu, the presence of this person on the top of the list, could not suppress the killing intent.

Everyone was very curious and followed his sight, falling on the face of a handsome boy with clear water chestnuts.

The young man looked calm, with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth, with the slightest fear.

Very good~IndoMTL.com~ Lin Yun likes Chu Haoyu's character very much. If I want to kill you, I want to kill you, and I will never hide anything.

In the top ten, everyone wanted to kill him. Only Chu Haoyu showed his killing intent in public, showing his sharp edge and rebelliousness.

This is self-confidence, but also self-arrogance. It is also a kind of silent threat and extreme dominance.

But trying to kill me is not so easy.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and the killing intent in his eyes was also unconcealed, and he quietly released it.

Two killing intents, along with their respective auras, met in a narrow path above an ancient sword, and burst into a loud noise.

Chang!

In an instant, the sword sounded endlessly, the majestic and mighty sharp sword intent, like a cold wind, roaring and roaring, sweeping across all directions.

The wind is rumbling, the grass and trees are all soldiers, and the atmosphere of the sword grave land is extremely tense in an instant.

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