The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 704: Flying snow, funeral flowers!


The domineering sword is prosperous, who will fight with me!

Li Mubai, who was firmly nailed to the Shenlong statue, held the funeral sword in both hands and wanted to pull it out, but he couldn't do it anyway.

The sword contains boundless sword power, like a pin of dinghai, nailing him to death.

Li Mubai's face was pale, and when he heard Lin Yun's words, he vomited blood out of his mouth again.

You are a waste!

Such straightforward humiliation made her face completely lost, and she was completely speechless.

"I am different from you."

"No, you don't understand, but you will understand soon."

"My white clouds in the sky, you are the dirt on the ground, and the scenery you see is different. The ants are strong, they are just ants!"

"You and I are not a level opponent."

What he said before seemed to be lingering in his ears, but now when I think about it, there are loud slaps on his body.

I have to say that Li Mubai should be the most miserable player in the feast of dragons since he was hung on the statue of a dragon with a sword.

Considering his identity as the Seven South China Heroes, it is even more staggering, and I can't believe it.

The deathly silence at the scene, the impact caused by this scene was too great, no one thought that Lin Yun would sanction Li Mubai with a single sword.

The people who were optimistic about Li Mubai in advance were all dumbfounded, and their eyes fell on Lin Yun unbelievably.

"Impossible, how did this guy do it!"

The Yanlongzi in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion was taken aback, shocked, he felt a little pressure on Lin Yun for the first time.

Although he was beaten in the face by Lin Yun twice before, he did not regard the opponent as a true opponent after all. In his opinion, there were only two opponents, except for Zao Wou-ki, only Yu Haotian was left.

But right now, Lin Yun really surprised him, and there was a great wave in his heart.

"This person..."

The complexion of Zao Wou-ki of the Purple Thunder Zong changed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart. It is better for a Li Mubai to force his true strength out than to be caught off guard.

The four directions are shaking, it is hard to imagine those enchanting leaders, the shock in their hearts after seeing this scene.

Too strong!

Being able to kill Lin Tao, Lin Yun has turned from a dark horse to a peerless dark horse, and now even Li Mubai has been defeated with a single sword.

It is really hard to imagine, who can shock him if the three little kings do not appear.

On the stage of Shenglong, Lin Yun had no expression on his face, coldly looking at Li Mubai at the end of his sight.

He has never been a kind person, and most of the words of the jumping clown are too lazy to pay attention to. But this Li Mubai was a bit too much, and not to mention his identity, those words that Lin Yun heard were very ear-piercing.

What is it called, you are a white cloud in the sky, I am just the soil on the ground, and the difference between cloud and mud is so tactful?

No matter how strong the ant is, it's just an ant. Is that just turning around and saying that Lin Yun is just an ant?

It's nothing more than humiliating him and pretending to be a breezy look. Apart from disgusting twice, Lin Yun couldn't think of other words to describe it.

If this person really beats himself today, he might still humiliate him.

I like to pretend, then hang you up and pretend to be in front of everyone!

Thinking is like electricity, Lin Yun pondered: "Li Mubai, you said before that one move will determine the outcome, but Lin did not draw the sword, you say no. Now Lin has drawn the sword, don’t know if it counts or not?"

Slap! Snapped!

This is another slap on Li Mubai's body. He clearly said that one trick will determine the outcome, but he refused to admit it after losing.

"So miserable!"

"Too miserable, this is really humiliated by Lin Yun."

"The chief true disciple of the dignified Heavenly Sword Sect, I am afraid that he has never been humiliated, Lin Yun is a bit too cruel."

"It's really ruthless, but I can't stand this tone. Li Mubai's previous words are indeed a bit too much. One after another, turning around and humiliating Lin Yun, they are about to fight, you have to say you don't understand... Lin Yun has given him steps, and I have to slap Lin Yun in the face."

"Hehe, this is the end of overplaying."

The people who woke up were pitying Li Mubai's fate, but even more poor people must be hateful.

"I... admit defeat!"

Li Mubai stared at Lin Yun, gritted his teeth and said.

Boom!

The moment the voice fell, the dragon shadow on his body dropped by half.

However, the shadow of the dragon on Lin Yun's body has reached nine feet, swallowing many of the mysterious and yellow energy, and it has not skyrocketed except that it is more solid.

Like the others, Long Ying stopped growing after reaching nine feet.

Shoo!

Lin Yun held the scabbard and flew off the stage. The burial sword was pulled out with a bang, and escaped into the scabbard like a streamer.

"Save people!"

The two elders of the Sky Sword Sect were dispatched at the same time, and before Li Mubai fell into the lake, they pulled him back in advance.

However, Li Mubai passed out in pain. After checking his injuries, the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect was slightly relieved. The wound deviated from the heart by a few inches, otherwise Li Mubai would undoubtedly die, and Lin Yun hadn't done too much.

"Brother Nangong, Lin Yun is too strong, he defeated Li Mubai with a single sword."

Seeing that Lin Yun was so strong, the disciples of Beixue Villa felt a little pressure for the next battle.

Nangong Night Jade looked calm and smiled: "You have to remember a sentence, seeing it may not be true."

Many things, real swordsmen can see the truth at a glance, but it is troublesome to explain.

Nangong Wanyu of course knew why Li Mubai was defeated so badly, but he was much lazy to explain.

After Lin Yun fell, the Fengye, Si Xueyi and others of the Great Qin Empire looked at him like monsters with terrified expressions.

One sword defeated Nangong Night Jade in seconds. Lin Yun's strength was a little beyond their vision. I don't know whether Lin Yun is too strong or Li Mubai is too weak, which is really incredible.

Not only them, but the whole audience has similar questions.

Seeing that these people were curious, Lin Yun thought for a while and explained the reason.

Li Mubai is naturally not weak. If he played against him for the first time, this battle might not be easier than against Lin Tao.

But he has seen that the virtual reality has found the flaw in the other party, so let's talk about it separately.

Any swordsmanship has flaws, and Lin Yun's swordsmanship also has them, just whether you can see it. The flaws are large and small, and the flaws that Li Mubai was seen through belonged to the flaws of the life gate.

It's like a pile of wood, as long as the key piece is extracted, the tall building will collapse.

Li Mubai is like that, his fate is the key building block. Unless he can make up for himself, or Lin Yun takes the initiative to tell him, how many times he will be defeated in one blow.

"However, even if I find your fate, I am afraid I can't defeat it. After all, you are still strong enough."

After Feng Ye listened to it, he immediately tasted the key.

"It is true."

Lin Yun does not deny it.

It's like he discovered Xingjun's flaw himself, can he win?

Definitely can't win, Xingjun can make him immobile with one look, and it's useless to find.

"What is your chance of winning against Nangong night jade?"

Professor Mei asked, and the other people quickly came to look at them curiously.

After all, in this crucial battle, Lin Yun will be able to secure the top ten seeds if he wins, and even have the opportunity to go one step further.

"At least half."

Lin Yun is relatively conservative and didn't say anything to death.

The others were surprised. At least half of them were quite confident, and Nangong night jade was not weak.

He played against Li Mubai. Although he used more tricks, it was not too difficult to win. Especially the last sword, the experience of the whole audience is breathtaking.

"Four groups, the last round, Lin Yun vs. Nangong Tuberose!"

The referee's voice was very heavy, even deliberately lengthened a lot, and the words echoed throughout the venue, resounding in everyone's ears.

Boom!

Millions of warriors in the spectator stand boiled with enthusiasm in an instant, here, the final battle of the group battle is finally here.

The battle between the four groups of the strongest swordsman is finally waiting.

This battle contains too much meaning, not only related to the number of seeds, but also the name of the first swordsman of the young generation in the ancient South China.

Undoubtedly, the current number one swordsman must be Nangong Niuyu. His unpredictable swordsmanship is convincing.

But now there is one more Lin Yun, this invincible dark horse, who has not lost a game so far.

He also showed an admirable swordsman style, calm, calm, decisive, elegant and domineering. All the beautiful words about the swordsman can be found in him, even beyond these words.

If it is said that before fighting Li Mubai, some people may think that he is a little short of heat and is not qualified to challenge Nangong Night Jade.

Who dares not accept it now?

No one!

His sharp edge, his domineering, displayed incisively and vividly in the fight against Li Mubai.

There is no doubt that this battle will be thrilling and amazing, no matter who wins or loses, it will be wonderful.

Om!

Two ray of sword sounds resounded at the same time, and the two figures flew into the sky, and in the blink of an eye they landed on the vast Rising Dragon Terrace.

Lin Yun, Nangong night jade stands opposite each other at a distance of kilometers.

The referee of the four groups looked at Lin Yun with deep meaning. He noticed Lin Yun from the first match, and he felt an extremely mysterious sword intent on Lin Yun.

But since his debut, the profound sword intent has never been seen.

He even had some doubts, whether it was an illusion or not, he was looking forward to whether the profound sword intent would appear again in this battle.

If the guess is correct, it will be a major event that shakes the entire Southern China Ancient Region, and even the old monsters in the Saint League will be shocked.

On the stage of Shenglong, Nangong night jade is dressed in plain clothes, with white jade hanging on his waist, accompanied by a slender sword. He looks very beautiful, male and female, and many women sigh to themselves. The plain clothes on him can't conceal his elegance.

"You see Li Mubai's flaws, don't know if you see mine."

Nangong Wanyu stared at Lin Yun's eyes, smiled, and suddenly asked. Obviously he knew Lin Yun's method of defeating Li Mubai, and at the same time he was extremely confident in his own swordsmanship.

"Slightly."

Lin Yun replied true or false.

Nangong Wanyu smiled and said: "Oh, I don't know what I saw. In addition to the name Jinghong Zhaoying, the last sword actually has a name, it's Wuxian!"

"I have no time... worthy of this name."

Lin Yun said truthfully, that sword was indeed amazing, and he saw some clues.

Nangong Wanyu said solemnly: "I am very happy that you can win Li Mubai, otherwise, even if I win you, this kind of sub-seat will be so moist. I am looking forward to this battle~ IndoMTL.com~ each other. "

Lin Yun's complexion was calm, but a spark of warfare spread in his eyes.

He is really looking forward to the fact that if he can defeat his opponent without psychic sword intent, his sense of kendo will be greatly improved.

He is looking forward to whether he can do it.

"This sword is named Feixue!"

Nangong night jade stretched out his hand and put the sword in front. This is the sword ceremony before the swordsman meets each other. It will be so solemn when it meets a real opponent.

"The name of this sword is buried in flowers!"

Lin Yun returned the gift with a sword.


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