The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1184: It’s not over yet!
Chapter 1184
rumbling!
The cracking sound of the burning flame sword, like a sky thunder, made a loud noise in everyone's ears.
Everyone was stunned by this scene. On the thousand-zhang giant sword, it was only flawless, unmatched, and exuding the power of a holy soldier.
bang!
Dozens of fragments fell on the pool in the center of Qingyan Square, making a violent explosion sound, soaring into the sky.
The entire Qingyan Square is deadly silent, and everyone is dumbfounded and speechless.
I couldn't believe it at all, what I saw in front of me was so shocking, it was shocking beyond words.
"The sword...broken?"
Flying from the sky, a group of leading swordsmen were directly dumbfounded, and the Burning Sword, which was comparable to the Thousand-Stripe Saint Soldier, was actually broken in Lin Yun's hands.
"How is this possible?"
Zhao Yan was dumbfounded, dumbfounded.
This is the Burning Flame Sword comparable to the Saint Soldier with Thousand Patterns. It is rare in a century, and it was made by Feng Xuanzi himself.
Gong Haoran opened his mouth slightly, speechless, too weird, it was beyond his common sense.
is over!
Feng Xiaoyu and Feng Xiaoyu, as well as a group of Feng family children, their faces are pale and their hands and feet are cold.
In the Famous Sword Conference, the rare and famous sword made by grandfather was cut off out of thin air under all eyes. This blow to Qingyan Tibetan Sword Tower was almost a disaster, and its reputation in the past will be hit harder than ever.
"My God! What's going on?"
"The Burning Flame Sword is broken?? How come this good-looking thing broke, just now, the Saint Prestige is obviously comparable to the Thousand-Stripe Saint Soldier, it is definitely a famous sword!"
"Lin Yun broke it deliberately, right?"
"This is really hard to say, maybe the master Feng's forging sword skills, a little backward, maybe the sword is flawed."
"But there is no reason for this? Master Feng, but Master Tian!"
After waking up, the entire Qingyan Square was completely messed up, and countless uproars rang out.
Ye Feifan was taken aback for a moment, and then he grinned. He, Brother Lin, is really amazing. Previously, the Feng family brothers and sisters were slapped repeatedly and lost face. It can be said to be a brutal and inhuman humiliation.
Feng Xiaoyu ridiculed, mocked and humiliated, but did not expect it to be.
The enchanting sword conference was really smoothed by Lin Yun. Even Gongsun Yan, who claimed to be a pair of sword eyes and saw through all the sword moves of his generation, was defeated.
Feng Xiaoyu’s face can be said to be lost, and within a day, it will become a great joke in Qingyang County.
Kefeng Lao Ye Ye has the means after all, knowing that when the Burning Flame Sword comes out, everyone's eyes will be attracted by it. After all, the people here are all swordsmen. Who doesn't want a good sword, this sword and Lin Yun complement each other.
will eventually achieve each other in the future. The reputation of Qingyan Tibetan Sword Tower will definitely increase.
After all, it is barely a win-win situation.
But now, the Burning Flame Sword was in Lin Yun's hand, and it was broken directly in front of everyone.
even if it is Feng Xuanzi, his face is bound to be uncontrollable.
"It's going to be great fun now..."
Ye Feifan grinned without skin and face.
Luo Hua on the stand was silent, while Elder Bai's nervous palms were all sweaty. This time the trouble was really a bit big.
In the middle of the pool, on the hilt of the Qianzhang Great Sword.
Lin Yun also stayed for a long time before reacting. Looking at the bare sword hilt in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched.
His heart was dripping with blood and his flesh was in pain.
This is a holy artifact comparable to the Thousand-Stripe Holy Sword. Even if you don’t need it, you don’t know how many resources you can exchange.
As long as he is willing to make a move, countless people will flock to him.
, even if it’s no good, give it to a friend
was also a perfect choice. When he personally held the hilt of the sword, Lin Yun could really feel how strong this sword was.
two murderous gazes looked at him, Lin Yun looked up, and the two swords looked at him angrily.
"Give it back to you."
Lin Yun smiled tightly in his heart, and quickly put the sword hilt in the opponent's sword box.
"The swords are all broken, what do you mean by having a sword hilt!" The two swordsmen froze, vomiting blood in anger, and don't want to play like this.
噗呲!
At this moment, Feng Xuanzi on the VIP stage turned pale, and directly vomited blood and fell from the seat.
"My sword...My sword..."
Feng Xuanzi's voice trembled, his eyes were dull, and he was quite old for many years.
"Big Brother!"
"Owner!"
Everyone from the Feng family was shocked, and quickly stepped forward to help Feng Xuanzi up.
, there are many family elders next to them, and they have relatives. Lin Yun is really amazing. A Profound Sky Master was so angry that he vomited blood.
That is comparable to the existence of a half saint, even the true saint, who dare not offend him.
Feng Xuanzi was on the VIP stage, looking at Lin Yun from a distance, his face constantly changing. After a long time, he woke up and said with a trembling laugh: "Sword shaking the sky, you really found a good apprentice, good, good, good, very good!"
He pointed at Lin Yun angrily, shaking all over, almost collapsed.
Who is Jian Jingtian?
Lin Yun was puzzled, just about to explain, thinking that he wouldn't be talking about that old man.
This is really a misunderstanding. The relationship between him and the old man is not so good now, and the break of the Burning Flame Sword is completely coincidental.
He knew the physique of his broken sword body, and he didn't want to expose it.
But the other party spoke in person. If he wanted to try the sword in public, Lin Yun could not speak even if he refused.
"See off!"
Feng Xuanzi's face was gloomy, she pointed at Lin Yun with a black face, and shouted hoarsely.
Boom!
The sound was thunderous, and everyone present was startled by Feng Xuanzi's voice. The cold hair was about to explode, and the eardrums hummed.
Feng Xuanzi is quite a well-educated person, and when he is in his position, he rarely gets angry. Even before, Feng Xiaoyu and Feng Xingyang were slapped in the face by Lin Yun one after another. His expressions were calm, without any ups and downs.
can be so angry right now, everyone seems very shocked, they have never seen Feng Xuanzi gaffe like this.
I thought about it again, but felt that it was excusable. It is difficult for anyone like him to control his emotions.
Lin Yun was taken aback, this attitude was really unfriendly.
He is also considered a half victim. The sword was originally his, and the opponent forced him to try the sword in public.
Forget it, Lin Yun sighed in his heart and didn't say much.
"Are you still going to roll? The Hidden Sword Tower does not welcome you, you kid is here to make trouble!" Seeing Lin Yun, the grand elder of the Feng Family still stood on the hilt and roared.
"This is just a misunderstanding."
Lin Yun looked at each other and said calmly.
"Hmph, don't shame you, don't leave, don't blame our Feng Family for being rude to you!" The elder of the Feng Family has long seen Lin Yun upset, and he didn't even want to use the Burning Sword before. Give it to Lin Yun.
At the moment, the Burning Flame Sword was cut off in the opponent's hand in public. It was obvious that he had used a method to deliberately make Feng Family embarrassed in front of everyone.
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with anger, thinking that the other party was angry, and finally endured it.
He wanted to leave, but he couldn't stop halfway when he promised others. Lin Yun was very sorry for the breaking of the sword, but in the final analysis it was not his subjective intention to let Fen Yanjian break.
"Predecessors stay!"
Lin Yun ignored the elders of the Feng Family, his eyes fell on Feng Xuanzi, at this moment he had already turned around and walked away quickly surrounded by many people.
Hearing Lin Yun's voice, he paused.
for a while, Feng Xuanzi turned around and looked at Lin Yun sarcastically: "What else do you want? Is it possible that the old man will build a holy sword for you again? Then he broke it in public to make the old man face, Lose it again!"
"That's not necessary."
Lin Yun responded simply.
"Why don’t you leave? Stay and wait for death? For the sake of you being a junior, the old man doesn’t want to do it to you, but after I leave, other people do it to you, and the old man doesn’t care. From now on, It’s better not to appear in Qingyang County, and do it for yourself!"
Feng Xuanzi's face was cold, and he did not see the politeness and predecessor's demeanor.
Lin Yun glanced around randomly. Indeed, as he said, many parents always look at him with extremely unfriendly eyes.
Things have reached this point, Lin Yun doesn't want to see it, this Fengjia is interesting and tight.
It’s no wonder that Feng Xiaoyu is so self-willed, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and Feng Xuanzi is not a reasonable person at all.
Burning Flame Sword Broken, what does it have to do with juniors and elders? No matter what, that sword is Lin Yun's own. He can play whatever he wants, even if he actually breaks the Burning Sword deliberately, what reason does the opponent have to attack him.
"Senior don't worry, I will definitely not come to Qingyan County, but the younger generation can't leave before the matter is over, please listen to me!"
Lin Yun was too lazy to be polite with the other party, and looked cold.
Feng Xuanzi looked at such an attitude, his face became colder, and sneered: "The matter is not over yet? What do you mean, the matter is not over yet, not only the old man will listen, this aristocratic family in the deserted ancient land, this Qingyan square All the young leaders in the world, as well as the Feng family up and down, are listening carefully, what else is there for you? If you can't tell a rock-shattering event, the old man doesn't mind to shock the sky for the sword and discipline the younger generation!"
Qingyan Square suddenly increased the chill, and everyone felt an extremely cold breath, suddenly sitting on pins and needles.
gazes fell on Lin Yun, full of cynicism.
This Lin Yun is really brave, the old Feng Xuanzi vomited blood in anger, and he had to make an inch.
I have to provoke the old man to get angry, this time it is good, Feng Xuanzi moved really.
Lin Yun can't tell why he came, I am afraid that the Feng Family will not let him go, and he will have to peel off if he is not dead.
Flying on the Tiantai, Gong Haoran sneered: "Master Feng is showing him face, but don't put your nose on your nose, you really are such a bully of the Feng family! Find death!"
Feng Clan everyone is holding their breath, their eyes are rather unkind.
They had long seen Lin Yun displeased. If it hadn't been for the windy old man before~IndoMTL.com~, they wouldn't talk to him about the rules of the famous sword conference.
After all, he is just a celestial soul!
Hum, irresponsible, Feng Xiaoyu sneered in her heart. Now Grandpa is already angry, see who can cover him, and when he becomes a prisoner, there are some means to clean up.
The audience was silent, countless pairs of eyes fell on Lin Yun, and the atmosphere in the entire Qingyan Square became extremely strange.
Lin Yun took a deep breath and calmly said: "Junior Lin Yun, by the order of the teacher of Fuyun, come and retrieve the Thousand Thunder Sword."
Wow!
The voice of fell, like a thunder on the ground, it exploded with a buzzing in the hearts of everyone. All the leaders, their jaws almost falling off, looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.
"You bastard, you said you didn't come to make trouble!"
Feng Family Grand Elder exploded immediately, and Lin Yun scolded directly.
Feng Xuanzi pressed his hand, her face was dark and cold, and he said every word: "I didn't hear clearly, you say it again!"
threaten me?
Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with cold light, this group of people really thought he had no temper, a broken sword, endless.
Above the clouds, the top of the great sword.
Lin Yun raised his brows lightly, his eyes were full of sharpness, and his suppressed anger broke out completely. His words were like a sword, his sharp edge was proud, and the voice that shook the sky: "Junior Lin Yun, ordered by the teacher of the cloud, Come and retrieve the Thousand Thunder Sword!"
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