The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1097: 7 steps into a sword

The first thousand and ninety-seventh chapter

Mo Shang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled!

Lin Yun's demeanor at this moment stunned everyone, and even Ye Ziling, who had always had opinions about him. I couldn't help but be moved, and the group of direct disciples who Lin Yun didn't want to see were all silly without exception.

Is this guy still a human? Twenty-four star magic flowers!

Only the Sixth Heavenly Soul Realm!

Ye Ziling's brows furrowed tightly, and his frosty face also revealed deep doubts.

The sixth stage of the Heavenly Soul Realm has reached a terrifying level. Such talents are too much against the sky. Just then Feng Zhang planted ten Star Demon Flowers in the Heavenly Soul Realm and it was amazing enough.

But Lin Yun has twenty-four star magic flowers, more than doubled.

Now think about the show off in front of Feng Zhang just now and Lin Yun, how ridiculous, almost like a clown.

This is not even more terrifying. It is the secret technique that Lin Yun wants to use right now. The three-layered sea of ​​flowers is stacked on top of each other. Each petal contains a sword intent that people cannot ignore. The sword intent contained in the sky full of flowers is so majestic that it is unimaginable, and it is not like the momentum that Tian Po can display.

If he arrives at Xingjun, he can use this secret technique again?

Ye Ziling's thoughts are like electricity. When she thinks about this, Hua Rong loses her color, and her eyes flashed with deep fear.

As for Feng Zhang, his face was pale with fright a long time ago, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were filled with endless fear.

Whether it is the twenty-four Star Demon Flower, or Lin Yun's fingertips comparable to the moonlight Fanghua, he feels deep fear.

Unless you sacrifice the cultivation base of Xingjun, you can't bear it at all, and the idea of ​​wanting to dodge in his heart instantly arises. But his aura was blocked, and the majestic vision had already enveloped this world, no matter where he hid it was useless.

When the fingertips were shining to the extreme, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and his fingers flicked out.

The allure purple kite, the beauty of the world!

Almost for an instant, without any time for thinking, the world turned black and white in this instant. At this moment, all the brilliance was eclipsed under the light of this Snap Finger Divine Sword, completely losing its color.

Boom!

There was a loud noise that shook all directions.

The entire Feiyun Palace trembled violently, and when Guanghua reappeared, a pair of eyes immediately looked at Feng Zhang.

The dazzling sword light remained on his body, and the sword power on his body was torn apart. He knelt on one knee and his hair was split. His clothes were torn and there were countless scars on his body.

So miserable!

The world was silent, and no one made a sound, all were stunned by this scene.

Feng Zhang even attacked Lin Yun with ten swords, but he didn't hurt Lin Yun with a single sword, and he broke them all easily. When the ten strokes were over, when Lin Yun shot, he didn't even catch a finger.

Wounded so embarrassed, this is a direct disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect!

Lin Yun squinted his eyes slightly, but it was cruel enough. They were all like this, and he just relied on the cultivation base of the Heavenly Soul Realm to take my Snap Finger Excalibur.

"It's just that, what's so great about the twenty-four Star Demon Flower." Feng Zhang knelt on one knee, with no trace of blood on his pale face, he looked at Lin Yun disdainfully.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "Then Senior Brother Feng should stand up, why give me such a big gift, I can't stand your kneeling."

"Huh!"

Feng Zhang snorted coldly, he struggled to get up, and just about to stand up, a mouthful of blood came out.

Puff!

Not long after, another mouthful of blood vomited out, mouth after mouthful, vomiting endlessly, the cheeks of the many direct disciples who looked like that were twitching. The disciple was handed down, and he was hurt so miserably in the hands of Tian Po, this Lin Yun was really not so cruel.

Feng Zhang struggled to stand up in full view, which was surprising.

What is this for?

According to the two people's gambling game, he is no longer eligible to compete for the place in Holy Sword Mountain.

"Ten strokes have passed, you have already lost."

Lin Yun's smile faded, and he said coldly.

"Are you forcing me to use Xingjun's repairs? I haven't lost yet!"

Feng Zhang's face was grim, and the moment his voice fell, a mighty coercion bloomed from him. Immediately after hearing a roar, a fierce beast with magic light appeared behind him. It was a huge and fierce vulture.

Black Demon Eagle!

Holy spirit martial arts!

Feng Zhang actually used the Holy Spirit martial arts, and there was a loud noise in Feiyun Hall. Is this a bit too bullying?

Holy spirit martial arts star master can practice, so powerful that he can be called invincible in the Heavenly Soul Realm. Unless he also possesses the martial arts of the Holy Spirit, he can't stop it at all, and no matter what Lin Yun is doing, he will definitely not be able to stop the martial arts of the Holy Spirit.

"Brother Feng, you shamelessly!"

If Xiao Yu on the stage exclaimed, he immediately spoke.

"Hahaha!"

Feng Zhang laughed wildly: "I didn't shame, someone was very arrogant at the time, and it didn't matter what he said!"

Everyone fell silent when they heard this. Lin Yun did say this, but it can be said... using the Holy Spirit martial arts against a Tianpout is really a bit invincible.

One of the places of Holy Sword Mountain, the face is completely unnecessary, it is too much.

Wang Yuruo couldn't help being impatient when he heard the words, but he couldn't refute it.

"Lin Yun, it's too late for you to give up now? Otherwise, once I sacrificed the holy spirit martial arts, I really can't guarantee whether you will survive." With the terrifying pressure of the black magic eagle behind him, Feng Zhang The sword power that had just been shattered reunited and became more terrifying.

"Junior Brother Yun, he is a rascal, don't play with him." Xiao Yuruo said anxiously on the stage.

This girl is so cute.

Lin Yun blinked at her and motioned to this girl not to worry. He looked at Feng Zhang and smiled: "I will recognize what I said. But if I remember correctly, you also said that I can last more than ten. If you do, you lose, right?"

"So what? You also said that, regardless of my use of Holy Spirit Martial Arts, my first ten moves are useless." Feng Zhang was not worried at all, the old **** said.

Anyway, he now insists that Lin Yun has said that he intends to carry it through.

"Senior Brother Feng was right. After all, Lin Yun said it personally, and we have all heard it." A personal disciple who has a good relationship with Feng Zhang said.

"It is too late to regret what I have said before. It is understandable that Senior Brother Feng sacrificed the martial arts of the Holy Spirit!"

"Can I still deny what I said?" Another disciple said, laughing coldly.

A lot of people frowned. They didn't expect things would turn out to be like this. Those direct disciples seemed to be quite targeting Lin Yun.

Seeing many direct disciples talking to him, Feng Zhang's eyes flashed with pride, and he sneered: "Lin Yun, you have nothing to say!"

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "You are right, the dignified star is shameless, I really have nothing to say."

Feng Zhang's face turned black when he heard the words, and he sacrificed the martial arts of the Holy Spirit, and the other party dared to act so recklessly.

"Lin Yun, I tell you today, what is called Xingjun must not be humiliated!"

He was furious, and the moment his voice fell, he carried the power of the Holy Spirit into the air and violently killed him directly towards Lin Yun.

The terrifying black magic eagle burst into magic light in an instant, and half of the sky turned dark and dimmed in an instant. His blow showed the horror of the martial arts of the Holy Spirit. That terrible pressure completely exceeded the range that the Heavenly Soul Realm could bear.

"Quit!"

Many inner disciples' complexions changed slightly, and they retreated, lest they be affected by the remaining power of the Holy Spirit.

"I, I really don't know what Xingjun is not to be humiliated!"

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth raised a mockery, and a golden crow flew out of his body, and the golden crow hovered in the air and instantly shattered the black magic cloud.

Not over yet!

Another silver phoenix flew out of its body, the golden crow spreading to the sky, and the silver phoenix turning into the ground.

Sun Moon God Fist, the world is in the same heart!

Lin Yun came across the sky, he turned into a light to tear the void, his five fingers clenched the sun and the moon into his palm, and blasted out with a punch.

Boom!

In the majestic loud noise, the Holy Spirit belonging to Feng Zhang hit and shattered, and he was spitting blood and flying like an electric light.

When it was about to land, the power of the Holy Spirit that belonged to Lin Yun still did not dissipate, Feng Zhang roared, and finally stopped suppressing his cultivation. The starlight was shining all over him, and the coercion belonging to the star king violently violently, but even so, he retreated several steps frantically before he could barely stand firm.

In mid-air, Lin Yun stood with his hand holding his hand, and the Golden Crow and Silver Phoenix hovered around him.

The heaven and the earth are picturesque, and the son is unique in the world.

All the gazes that looked at Lin Yun were lost for a while, and it was only then that they understood. Why did he say that he didn't care, because it really didn't matter, he could also learn the martial arts of the Holy Spirit, and he was a rare dual-spirit fellow practitioner.

"Brother Feng, can't Xingjun be insulted?"

Lin Yun was condescending and laughed coldly.

Feng Zhang's expression was innocent and changeable. He even used Xingjun's cultivation base, and he had lost his body. There was no way to argue, being humiliated by Lin Yun in public, he couldn't say a word.

Have you been slapped again?

A group of direct disciples looked at each other, what kind of monster Lin Yun is.

"I admit defeat!"

Feng Zhang was half-sounding, and he said reluctantly, but after a turn of the conversation, he said in a negative test: "I won't fight for the number of Holy Sword Mountain, but you have to explain why before. Ten tricks to break me in a row? I'm afraid that it's not because of taking some kind of natural treasure to let my strength soar in a short time..."

His words made everyone stunned for a moment, as if something was really wrong, Feng Zhang displayed popular swordsmanship, which was an emperor-level good-for-nothing martial arts.

In front of Lin Yun, a sword broke a sword, completely contrary to common sense.

"The road to heaven, there are so many treasures of heaven and earth, it may not be impossible." A personal disciple whispered in a low voice, which can be regarded as expressing the thoughts of many people.

Feng Zhang said coldly: "If you really took it, it would be cheating. The time is still short, and the medicine may still be left. Let the elders check it, and the truth will come out soon."

Lin Yun withdrew the holy spirit and slowly landed, and smiled: "Such a bad sword technique, do I need to cheat too?"

"What did you say?"

"I said your swordsmanship is bad, and it's not just bad."

Lin Yun stunned and went back. He glanced at many of the direct disciples, and sneered: "Isn’t I just jealous that Lin Yun is going to be on the Holy Sword Mountain? Today’s place I want It's settled, I will convince you, I will let you know what a genius is!"

What a big tone!

Everyone was stunned by Lin Yun's speech. Not only did he want to slap Feng Zhang in the face, he wanted to slap all the disciples in the face.

The many direct disciples on the stage were not angry, but sneered.

This Lin Yun was lucky, so he came on the road to heaven. If they were allowed to take the road to the sky, the chances they could get would definitely be better than Lin Yun.

Genius!

The most indispensable thing in the Kunlun world is genius. I dare to call myself a genius in front of them, and I am not afraid of making people laugh.

They are geniuses themselves, and if they can become the personal biography of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, no one is weak. Not to mention, the evildoers they have seen, let alone how many.

Lin Yun is indeed very strong, but with such a lavish rhetoric, he can really sit back and watch.

"Old guy, don't you mind letting me take a look at Fengxing swordsmanship, right?" Lin Yun swept his eyes, looking at the teacher of Floating Cloud, and said in a polite way.

The anger flashed in the eyes of several elders. This was the second time that Lin Yun was disrespectful to the head teacher.

The teacher of Floating Cloud smiled and said, "Here it is. He has passed it personally. It is not wrong to observe the popular swordsmanship."

Shoo!

Dang even if there is no elder, throw a jade slip in the air.

Lin Yun took it and put the jade slip on his brow, closed his eyes and walked in front of Feiyun Hall.

He is not walking fast or slow, everyone can see clearly, he didn't care much at first, but gradually doubts flashed in his eyes.

With the movement of his steps, Lin Yun has quite mysterious visions blooming, suddenly like clouds, suddenly like thunder, and vaguely even a dragon's shadow is flying.

What is he doing?

Everyone was puzzled, but including the head teacher, they couldn't help but look at Lin Yun and couldn't move away.

"Lin Yun, when are you going? We don't have time to spend with you!"

Feng Zhang felt a little uneasy in his heart and urged him.

Lin Yun Gu Ruo ignored him and ignored him at all. After seven steps, he stopped, opened his eyes and made a sharp move.

Da!

The sword box popped open and held the funeral flower in his hand in full view.

Is this going to be a sword practice?

Lin Yun's actions made everyone puzzled. He only took seven steps. Popular swordsmanship is the emperor-level martial arts science, which is too arrogant. Many direct disciples, including Feng Zhang, show disdain and don't believe it at all.

"The first sword, the wind moves the sky!"

The funeral flower was unsheathed, Lin Yun swung his sword out, and countless rumblings of thunder lingered in his ears. But when I looked up, I didn't see a flash of lightning, only the wind was moving wildly in the sky. I just realized that this is not the sound of thunder, but the wind roars like thunder.

This is already a very advanced level, and no ordinary person can do it.

Feng Zhang's complexion changed slightly, but he murmured in his heart immediately, there is nothing great, and I will too.

Wow!

But everyone's complexion changed wildly, and everyone took a deep breath. Where is the wind in the thundercloud, it is clearly a dragon!

The dragon was swimming, tearing through the sky, and the wind and thunder roared wherever it passed, so ferocious.

It is also the wind moving the nine heavens, Feng Zhang and Lin Yun's respective blooming visions are completely incomparable. One is in the sky, the other is on the ground, the other is a dragon, and the other is a worm!

Slosh!

Just one glance, the sword in Feng Zhang's hand fell to the ground, the whole person was blank and completely dumbfounded, how could this be possible.

"Second sword, vigorous and resolute!"

Before everyone was awakened, Lin Yun made another sword, the light bloomed, and the sky thunder wailed in the Nine Heavens. Many inner disciples in Feiyun Hall turned pale with fright and trembled.

Boom!

An extremely crippled head, with the sword drilled out of the clouds, had already planted a lot of fearful disciples, and was so scared that he fainted instantly.

"It's a ghost!"

The elders on the high platform trembled their fingers, not afraid, but trembled with excitement.

This is Transcendence!

According to the legend, the vision that can only be produced by practicing Feng Xing nine days to the state of transformation has not been achieved by a disciple for hundreds of years. The elders were all stunned, and they were speechless.

It's over...All the disciples who laughed at Lin Yun before, all looked dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Is Lin Yun still a human?

"The third sword, ride the wind and waves!"

Lin Yun pierced out with a single sword, piercing through the eighteen layers of water curtains at a speed like a gap. The rain was all over the sky, yingying and shining, and that sword was already too fast for people to catch, and the sharpness was already incredible.

Even if it is a huge wave higher than the sky, I am afraid that it can't resist the slightest edge of this sword. This sword is so amazing.

When everyone saw this, they admired Lin Yun's words and saw Lin Yun's swordsmanship.

Feng Zhang's popular swordsmanship is more than rotten, rotten can't be added, rotten ruined the world. He even dared to question Lin Yun, questioning that he had broken his ten tricks by cheating.

It's a big joke. After reading Lin Yun's popular swordsmanship, Feng Zhang's swordsmanship is like a sieve, and at first glance they are all flaws.

Even if they themselves, they are afraid that they can break everything, but it is not as easy as Lin Yun.

In the Feiyun Palace, Lin Yun's sword is faster than the other, and every sword is amazing and shocking.

"Popular for nine days!"

After Lin Yun cast his last sword, he took the sword back into its sheath, and slowly fell in midair.

His sword stopped, but everyone's hearts couldn't stop for a long time, thumping and jumping wildly.

Floating Cloud Jianzong looked dumbfounded except for the head teacher. It took only seven steps to cultivate the emperor-level martial arts to the legendary Huajing.

This evildoer with only the Celestial Soul Realm is really unbelievable.

The group of direct disciples who laughed at Lin Yun from sitting in Jing Guantian before, their faces were ugly, and they were completely speechless. His face hurts too much. Lin Yun's invisible slap fan on his face really hurts a bit.

Lin Yun looked at him, aggressively, and said coldly: "I want Lin Yun's place for the Holy Sword Mountain! Who agrees! Who opposes!"

Under such a sharp edge~IndoMTL.com~, a lot of people have been forced to breathe hard. It's only in the Heavenly Soul Realm. Their faces were full of bitterness, and they couldn't help but curse in their hearts. Who would dare to oppose them?

Seven steps into a sword!

If Lin Yun threw a sword technique, he would have them cultivate to the transformation realm in only seven steps, fearing that no one would dare to step forward.

This day was destined to be unable to be peaceful. The Floating Cloud Sect went up to the elders and down to the named disciples, and was forced by Lin Yun in the sacred Heavenly Soul Realm until no one spoke.

Who agrees? Who opposes?

Who dares to object? nobody!

【This chapter is a five-thousand-word chapter, I won’t divide it into chapters, and I want to understand everything in one go. Now at five o’clock in the morning, I stayed up all night and rushed out. Thanks to everyone for the rewards and monthly tickets these days. Student Le Yao rewarded one hundred thousand aspect coins and became the leader. The deputy monitor ZD, Bad Bad, and Chen Xiaoguai rewarded. Ten thousand aspect coins. In the past few days, a lot of strange people came to step on me in the book review section. I am surprised that many people who usually scold me are helping me speak. I am really touched. Thank you all for uniting at the critical moment. I rested first, woke up and continued to write. 】