The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 304: Jumping beam clown

Chapter 304

Boom!

With the sword intent roaring like the violent wind, the land of the sword grave shook slightly.

Everyone was shocked, and everyone did not expect that Lin Yun and Chu Haoyu would make such a big noise just because of killing intent.

The wind is like a sword, regardless of the enemy and us, under the plunder from all directions, no one can do it alone.

"What a terrible sword intent!"

"The land of the sword grave is also terrible. The seniors buried here don't know how powerful they are during their lifetime."

"At least the fifth level of the Purple Mansion, and even the terrifying existence of the Heavenly Soul Realm."

"Damn, I was hurt..."

Many disciples were full of true essence, and they were agitated, resisting the violent sword wind. Those who were incapable, even drew out their swords, were wounded by the sword wind, and blood flew everywhere.

And all this is just a chain reaction caused by two people looking at each other and killing intent.

"This guy, what on earth will Chu Haoyu make no secret of his killing intent?"

Some disciples of the inner sect were puzzled, their eyes fell on Lin Yun, full of doubts.

The first place on the list of people must have his pride, his strength is not high enough, he looks like an ant in his eyes, and he doesn't even bother to look at it.

It can let him release the killing intent. Obviously, the background of this young man is certainly not low.

What surprised these inner sects even more was that this young man seemed calm and plain. But once the killing intent was released, it was like a tiger waking up, looking in all directions, not inferior to Chu Haoyu.

"He is Lin Yun. Two months ago, the thousand-year-old bell, and the phoenix mingled in the sky, it was because of him."

"It's him? Sure enough, someone who can kill the blood peak does have some ability."

"Then Feng Mingyun slapped the top ten faces from top to bottom. But even so, Chu Haoyu shouldn't be so unable to restrain his killing intent. I'm afraid the specific reason. It’s because he joined the Gentlemen’s League."

"Yes! The Gentlemen's League Wang Yan and Lin Yun are dead enemies, and Chu Haoyu is proud. Although he didn't say anything, he definitely wanted to take Lin Yun's head and return it to each other in this alliance battle." /

After some whispers, the many inner disciples present suddenly understood the reason for Chu Haoyu's killing intent. s

Yu Gong and Lin Yun had forcibly accepted Class A five-star missions, and all of them were offended by the top ten. Yu Si, since joining the Junzi League, Wang Yan must be paid back.

Or in his opinion, beheading Lin Yun, but it's not too much trouble to take it easy.

I just didn't expect that Lin Yun would not let it go, and his body also burst out with astonishing killing intent. The confrontation of the two killing intents led to signs of rampage across the sword mound.

Chu Haoyu had a somewhat inattentive expression, she couldn't help but was a little startled, apparently he didn't expect Lin Yun would directly choose to fight him.

"I'm pretty bold!"

He has always been vigorous and resolute. He doesn't like to be wordy and doesn't say much. He stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt, seeing the sword in his hand about to unscath.

"Stop!"

A cold drink came, and two sword eagles spread their wings and whizzed to them. Above the sword sculpture, there was an old man standing on each side, and the two old men's terrifying cultivation bases burst forth.

Crack!

The powerful cultivation base of the Purple Mansion Realm smashed the killing intent of the two forcibly, and the raging wind in the sword mound instantly calmed down.

Lin Yun and Chu Haoyu each gave a muffled groan, and fear flashed in their eyes.

Everyone looked up, and the two old men were Luo Feng and Bai Ting, the host of this alliance battle.

At this final battle, it is impossible for the two of them to stay in Guanyuntai, so they must visit the sword grave in person.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Li Wuyou asked slightly worried, and Lin Yan glanced over, her heart pounding and beating wildly. The scene just now was really frightening. The moment Chu Haoyu held the hilt of the sword, almost everyone felt a cold chill in their hearts.

Lin Yun waved his hand and arched his hands in the air with everyone: "I have seen two elders."

No matter Luo Feng or Bai Ting, they have a very high status in the sect, and it is very likely that they will take over the position of the Lord of the Elder Palace in the future.

A little disrespect, you will be punished, and a sense of awe is still necessary.

"Interesting, I don't know the rules of this second round, I can't wait to make a move."

The sword was carved on Bai Ting, with a playful look on his face, and he chuckled softly: "Don't worry, there will be a chance to shoot, Chu Haoyu, you don't have to be impatient."

"The disciple understands."

Chu Haoyu's expression did not fluctuate, and he folded his hands in response.

Luo Feng glanced at Bai Ting, this old guy was obviously leaning towards Chu Haoyu, too lazy to pay attention. He closed his eyes and crossed his fingers, making a strange mark.

When he opened his eyes, a dazzling brilliance bloomed between his hands. Without warning, a fiery flame of blood suddenly burned on the ground.

Wow!

The raging flames, containing fierce edges, like frost, instantly covering the ground.

Everyone was caught off guard. Looking around, there was only one place to hide from the flames. They soared, swaying, and stopped on the hilt of the ancient sword.

"What's going on!"

"What the hell, this flame can burn even my body guard's true essence... It's terrible!"

"If this falls, you are a little careless, wouldn't it be possible to burn even the slag..."

"What are you going to do?"

The people who stopped on the hilt of the sword were suddenly panic. Their faces were full of surprise, and they looked at the two elders in the sky.

Everyone feels a little bit unusual. The second round of the sword grave battle, I am afraid it will exceed everyone's imagination.

"This fire is composed of the bones of the predecessors of the sword pavilion and the deep-buried flame veins. With the integration of countless souls for thousands of years, it has undergone a mutation called the blood spirit ghost fire. The purple mansion has not been opened The warrior, once touched, either death or injury."

Elder Luo Feng, standing on the sword sculpture in mid-air, said calmly: "The second round of the alliance battle, the rules are very simple and not complicated. On this sword hilt, the longer you hold on, the amethyst jade pendant The more stars there will be. When there is only one person on the sword mound, the final battle is over. After that, based on the number of jade pendants, the final ranking of the alliance battle will be conducted."

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart that this rule is for the disciple of the outside, which is quite concerned.

After all, the outer disciples who set foot here have at least 30 stars in the jade pendant, which has a natural advantage over the inner disciples.

The rules seem simple, but they are cruel.

Everyone wants to stay as long as possible, but everyone thinks, what a mess it will be?

As long as the storm is together, it will be a chaotic battle. In the chaotic situation, if there is no super strength, no one can guarantee that he will laugh at the end.

Bai Ting said in an interface: "In addition, blood flame ghosts will also be born in the blood spirit ghost fire, which will attack vigorous warriors indiscriminately."

Everyone took a breath of air. In such a cruel environment, not to mention fighting, they even had to guard against the attacks of blood flame ghosts.

After a pause, a strange light flashed in Bai Ting’s eyes, and he smiled: "But if you can kill this blood flame ghost, you will get a pyrotechnic stone. You can figure out the specific effect by yourself. I can only Say, a pyrotechnic stone is enough to make you wait for a worthwhile trip."

"The place where the flames burn is the arena of this final battle. Once you leave, you will be deemed to have waived automatically."

When many disciples heard this, they immediately looked around, and the **** ghost fire on the edge of the sword tomb did not spread.

The distance is remote, but for the disciples present, it is not difficult to set foot on it.

It’s just that, as a last resort, no one will abstain.

The Outer Sect disciples present had defeated at least thirty people, and the strength they could stay was weak, and it wouldn't be too weak.

It can be said that they are all elites from the outer sect, and they are definitely eager for the number of disciples in the inner sect.

Luo Feng looked around the square, and muttered: "The alliance battle has officially begun."

"Good luck everyone."

Bai Tingyin smiled, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and he took a cold look before leaving with him.

Huh!

Two sword sculptures, coming and going like wind, disappeared from the eyes of everyone in the blink of an eye.

Has it started?

The final battle, suddenly, began.

The expressions of everyone who stepped on the hilt of the sword were extremely tense. Except for the sound of **** ghost fire burning, the four fields were silent.

The dark clouded sky is eerie and weird, and the temperature in the sword mound continues to rise as the flames burn.

Sweat gradually seeped out of Lin Yan's forehead, flowing into his eyes, which was extremely uncomfortable, but he did not dare to wipe it casually. The weird silence made her fearful, and she regretted not listening to her sister. She shouldn't have come to join in the excitement of this alliance.

At this moment, she finally understood why this alliance battle was called the best in a century.

Under the trance, the true essence flowing in the body was a little erratic, and the body swayed from side to side on the hilt.

Suddenly, I was very scared, but I didn't dare to speak, afraid to break this strange peace.

Not only her, but everyone else in the room is equally uncomfortable. Under the burning of blood and ghost fire, it is not easy to keep balance on the hilt of the sword.

In the field, there are not many people who can be calm and comfortable.

Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes, feeling the depressed atmosphere in the sword grave, and the scorching heat, and his heart gradually returned to peace.

The more the storm comes, the more calm and calm.

Boom!

In the gloomy sky, an electric light pierced the sky, followed by deafening thunder.

"Do it!"

According to the unbearable person in the ranking list, he took the lead in drawing his sword and started to move towards the outer disciple.

Om!

The outer disciples who were present were not distracted for a moment, almost at the moment when this group of people drew their swords. The whole body was agitated, and at the same time, he drew his sword. For a while, the dazzling sword light, with the sonorous sword chant, kept shining~IndoMTL.com~Boom!

Far more than before, the violent wind caused by Lin Yun and Chu Haoyu's killing intent, a storm several times larger than before, burst into the sword grave.

"The wind is blowing..."

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and in his vision, three people rushed at him like lightning.

Unexpectedly, he fell into the top ten of the list of people who did it. It was neither Chu Haoyu, nor Ye Xiu and Jiang Feng, but Han Zhengyang, Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan, the fourth on the list.

"Lin Yun, if you are a top leader, someone from Han will take it."

Han Zhengyang grinned and looked awkward. The head of Lin Yun is worth a thousand second-grade spirit jade in Wang Yan's hands.

"Jumping beam clown!"

Lin Yun sneered at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his arms, and greeted him.

()(一世大尊)