The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1183: Little brother, please!


   Chapter 1183

     Clouds and green hills, blue sky and stars!

     No one had expected that the peak war on the giant sword would end in such a sudden way.

     I thought that Gongsun Yan’s sword eye was invincible, and no matter how Lin Yun made his sword, he would be destroyed. It would only be a matter of time before he failed.

     Unexpectedly, Lin Yun finally came up with a cracking method, making him tired of running a sword faster than a sword.

     And the last sword Lin Yun used was incredible. The white whirlpool of sword intent was quite sweeping across the world, and the spirit of God blocking and killing God.

    " After all, Lin Yun's skill is better. Half-step Shenxiao's sword intent is terrible after reaching its peak. The sword intent inspired by secret techniques can be contended in momentum, but after all, he cannot master Half-Step Shenxiao. The mystery!" Zhao Yan sighed on Feitian Stage, exclaiming: "The realm of the celestial soul will master half the sword intent of the gods, Lin Yun is destined to become famous!"

     Someone else suddenly woke up and said: "Lin Yun defeated Gongsun Yan, isn't he the champion of this sword tournament?"

     hiss!

     Everyone on the flying sky stage took a deep breath, and then exclaimed, their expressions were quite exciting. This person's words can be described as thunder on the ground, making everyone's heart shocked.

     Champion!

     There is also the Fenying Sword, which Feng Xuanzi personally made, and the inestimable Fenying Sword will be Lin Yun's.

    , the swordsman in the Cangxuan Mansion, who didn't like it beforehand, and even ridiculed them, under the ridicule of everyone in the Feng family, really smoothed the famous sword conference and trampled everyone under their feet.

     At this moment, everyone in the Feng Family has no room for self-confidence and can't wait to find a place to sew in.

     Feng Xiaoyu has long been without a master, and her face is burning with pain. When Feng Xingyang was defeated by Lin Yun, she was almost unable to hold it.

     Now even Gongsun Yan is defeated by Lin Yunjian, she completely collapsed and her mentality exploded.

    , I can imagine that after today, she, the little princess of the Feng Family, will surely become a joke in Qingyan County. When everyone talked about Lin Yun, talked about his feat of sweeping all directions at the famous sword conference, they would take out what she had said and tease them.

     "Champion? That may not be..."

     Zhao Yan curled his lips and smiled.

     Everyone was shocked and looked at him incredibly. What does this mean?

     Zhao Yan swept his eyes and grinned and said, "Isn’t our brother-in-law not taking a shot yet, he may not be able to defeat Lin Yun. Gong Haoran, you are right!"

     "You!"

     Gong Haoran was furious when he heard the words, which one to open or not to pick up, he knew whether Tianpu was Lin Yun’s Lin Yun or not.

     What's the difference between challenging Lin Yun and self-humiliating? This Zhao Yan is clearly humiliating him in public.

     Seeing Gong Haoran's embarrassment and anger, but unable to speak, Zhao Yan was so happy in his heart that you just kept talking.

     Everyone woke up in their hearts, knowing that Zhao Yan was just teasing, but they were still excited deep in their hearts. Lin Yun's last two swords are too amazing, the green hills outside the clouds, the blue stars and the floating clouds, who will fight for the front!

     even Gongsun Yan was defeated, his title is justified.

     Lin Yun's talent in kendo is stronger than everyone thought, and many people are curious about his origins.

     Above the clouds, the top of the great sword.

     Lin Yun looked around, holding a funeral flower, and whispered: "Who else, would you like to fight Lin Mou?"

As far as      saw, there was silence, and all the leaders in the entire Qingyan Square did not dare to look down.

     domineering!

    , Ye Feifan, who was under the stage, smiled, narrowed his eyes, and said excitedly: "My brother Lin is domineering, I'll ask, who else!!"

     there are a few people next to them who show contempt, you can pull it down.

     seemed to have a good relationship with Lin Yun at first, but after seeing that Lin Yun was targeted, he ran quickly.

     wait until Lin Yun shows his strength

After   , he posted it again with a smile, without any shame, his face was half thicker than the city wall.

     "After consultation with the elders of the world, if no one fights against Lin Yun, then the champion of this famous sword tournament will be Lin Yun."

     Feng Xuanzi’s voice resounded on the VIP stage, echoing all over Qingyan Square, and everyone’s ears were full of emotion.

     On the VIP stage, Feng Xuanzi's face is okay, but the faces of other Feng family elders are not very good.

     This time the Feng Family’s face was lost too much, and the farce Feng Xiaoyu made made it hard for the Feng Family to get off the stage.

    An old man next to Feng Xuanzi said angrily: "Brother, is this champion really going to Lin Yun?"

     He is Feng Yan, the great elder of the Tibetan sword tower, and the second younger brother of Feng Xuanzi.

     Feng Xuanzi ignored him, and when no one responded, he said in a deep voice: "Champion Lin Yun, send the sword!"

    嗖! Whoosh!

     Two human figures flew towards the floating clouds, Lin Yun standing on the hilt of the sword, and the two of them looked extremely strenuous carrying a sword box.

     There is no doubt that what is in the box must be the Burning Flame Sword, which was built by the Profound Master Feng Xuanzi himself. The core eighth rank saint pattern, 700 ordinary saint patterns, cost 10,000 catties of gold, and the main body is a burning shadow sword polished with profound crystals.

     This sword is close to the limit of the Hundred-Texture Saint Artifact, because it is from Feng Xuanzi's hand, and it is not even worse than some Thousand-Texture Saint Weapon.

     However, the thousand-line sage soldier is a hurdle, and the failure rate is extremely high. Even the most common thousand-line sage soldier, for many dragon veins, is a rare existence.

     First of all, the material that can carry a thousand sacred patterns is extremely rare, and secondly, the more the number of sacred patterns imprinted, the more difficult it becomes, and the failure rate soars.

     Many times, the success rate of the Thousand Patterns Hallows is not determined by the number of times. Rather than counting in time, it is very common that a Profound Sky Master can only build a thousand-patterned Saint Soldier in a hundred years.

     This is just the most common Thousand Pattern Holy Artifact. If it is a slightly rare Thousand Pattern Holy Weapon, the time will be counted in thousands of years.

    , all of these have also proved from the side that Feng Xuanzi's forging sword strength, the Saint Soldier of Hundred Patterns can barely match the Qianwen, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ingenious.

     In the eyes of so many envy and madness, the two Fengjia Sword Servant carrying the sword box appeared in front of Lin Yun.

     Burning Flame Sword!

     Lin Yun stared at the sword box, there was some waves in his heart, this sword is still extremely good.

     If it is possible, using this sword as an excessive weapon before being promoted to Saint Soldier by the Flower Burial will be of great help to Lin Yun's improvement.

     What a pity... be calm.

     Lin Yun remained silent, opened the sword case, and the Burning Sword with its scabbard appeared in front of him. The scabbard is simple and heavy, the whole body is red, with bright silver lines imprinted in it. The combination of red and silver makes the scabbard look very high-profile.

     "Young Master Lin, please try the sword." The two sword servants were expressionless, and lifted the sword case up a step.

     Lin Yun stared at the sword box, but did not move.

     After a while, there was a slight whispering sound everywhere, looking puzzled.

     "Young Master Lin, please try the sword!" The two sword servants became a little impatient. The Burning Flame Sword was quite heavy, and the two of them were very difficult to carry.

     Zhao Yan flying on the rooftop, with a puzzled look on his face, is it possible that this guy is not satisfied with the Burning Flame Sword.

     This is the Burning Flame Sword!

     On the VIP seat, Feng Xuanzi frowned slightly, and Lin Yun's posture made him a little unable to get off the stage.

     As a Profound Sky Master, he has a good reputation throughout the Eastern Desolation. He has the ability to forge a thousand-patterned saint. Many of the dragon veins, and even some of the saints have a lot of friendship with him, and would never dare to neglect his sword like this.

     "Hey, I'm afraid of something, I have the Emperor to support you. A broken sword, it will be broken, don’t you still have ten handles in your storage bag?"

    , the little ice phoenix who knew the inside story, laughed thiefly in the purple kite sword box, and it was not too much to watch the excitement.

     This can be the same. The ten holy swords before, combined, can't compare to the Burning Flame Sword in front of me.

If      is really broken by himself, Lin Yun will definitely bleed in distress, but now everyone is watching, if he doesn't even try the sword, Feng Xuanzi's face will definitely not be able to hold it.

     Trying a sword is the most basic respect for a swordsmith, and it is a courtesy.

     What's more, he has always been wrong to people. He has grudges with Feng Xiaoyu, and Feng Xuanzi has no feast. Of course, what the other party thinks is the other party's business.

     "Little brother, dissatisfied with the burning flame sword forged by the old man?" On the VIP stage, Feng Xuanzi looked solemn and his voice rang in due course.

     "Senior said and laughed."

     Lin Yun responded softly.

    "Then please try the sword. This sword has cost me a lot of effort. Even if you are extraordinary and sanctified in the future, you should not be too insulting. Today you are the champion of the famous sword tournament, so please let you be present. Swordsman, experience the demeanor of Fenying."

     Feng Xuanzi's voice reveals absolute self-confidence. He is also an arrogant person, and his words are already slightly dissatisfied.

     "Our host has spoken in person, so please don't show up, Lord Lin. It is impossible for us to give you the sword in person."

    "Please, Master Lin."

     The two sword servants said in a bad mood, their patience has long been polished.

     Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, and he really felt miserable. He reached out his left hand, held the scarlet scabbard, and took the sword out of the box.

    In an instant, everyone involuntarily raised their heads, their eyes all attracted.

     is so heavy!

     Zhao Yan’s sword weighs ten dings, and this sword is at least one hundred dings. If Xing Yuanguang is not moved, many stars cannot hold this sword.

     for a while, Lin Yun took a deep breath, and a decisive color flashed in his eyes. Don't blame me if you break it.

    锵!

     With a phoenix sound, Lin Yun drew his sword out of its sheath, as if a fire phoenix had flown out of its sheath.

     rumbling!

     Under the shining of the sun, this sword is shining with light, with compelling aura and extremely sharp edge. Everyone couldn't look away, they were stunned in surprise. It was so beautiful. This sword was so beautiful that it couldn't be described in words. It was like a phoenix, spreading its wings, slowly burning, the flames dazzling, bright and dazzling.

     "Good sword!"

     Lin Yun flashed a strange color in his eyes, and couldn't help but applaud. This sword is indeed extraordinary.

    "Burning Flame Sword! The forging sword of the Lord Feng is really terrifying, this is really not inferior to the Saint Soldier with Thousand Patterns~ IndoMTL.com~ If you only talk about the forging sword, the Lord Feng can definitely rank first in the deserted ancient realm. Ten, the attainments are so high that it is unimaginable."

     "Lin Yun is very lucky. This sword has been polished for a full ten years. In the future famous sword conferences, the master Feng will not personally forge it."

     The sound of admiration from all directions is endless.

     on the VIP stage Feng Xuanzi touched his beard, smiled, and smug flashes in his eyes. He is quite proud of this Burning Flame Sword. After today, the price of finding him for forging the sword will increase at least ten times.

     The Famous Sword Conference is not a loss for the Cangjianlou.

     After all, the Hidden Sword Tower is still going to do business. The better the reputation, the more sword seekers and the higher the price.

     Although the Tibetan sword conference was a bit turbulent, Feng Xiaoyu also made some jokes, but when Lin Yun pulled out this sword, the world's eyes would be attracted by this sword.

     In the future, Lin Yun's name is shaken in the East. The Burning Flame Sword has naturally risen, and his Qingyan Hidden Sword Tower is the biggest winner after all.

     Wait!

     Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly woke up, with bursts of joy in my heart, and my body with the broken sword failed.

     Click!

     But as soon as he thought about it, a deafening sound of broken swords rang out in his hands.

     Under everyone's eyes, a phoenix uttered a miserable scream, the flames dimmed, and the burning sword was shattered every inch, like a tall building falling in front of everyone.

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