The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1531: Qinglong is undefeated

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Huh!

Along with the appearance of Lin Yun, there was a short pause at the scene, and the two heroes within Xuantianzong who were besieging Ye Ziling and others looked over.

The other disciples, without exception, all looked at Lin Yun.

The appearance of the Shenlong Secret Treasure made Lin Yun temporarily forgotten.

When he appeared, I remembered that he had not yet emerged from the Hualong Pond.

But what he said is too bold, right?

Luo Yuan first entered the dragon vein triple cultivation base, coupled with the fifth-grade flame will, as well as the cultivation of the Xuantian Baojian, almost all of the seven leaders were defeated in his hands.

Even the strongest Luo Xi, Zhang Xuan, and Mu Xueqin teamed up and were defeated by him.

The holy sword belongs to him, who dares not accept it?

Wow!

Lin Yun lightly touched the void, came to Mu Xueqin's side in the blink of an eye, and helped her up.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are new to the Dragon Vessel, so there is no need to fight him." Mu Xueqin's eyes flashed with worries. She was afraid that Lin Yun was eager to win, and gave Luo Yuan the opportunity to take it away.

Luo Yuan grinned and said: "The Yaoguang disciple is really extraordinary. When he first entered the dragon vein, he dared to challenge Luo Mou, Luo Mou was extremely honored!"

He laughed happily, not angry at all, and even laughed outright.

Zhengchou has no excuse to clean up this kid?

If you bump into it, don't even think about leaving. Today's things are really getting more and more interesting.

"Luo Yuan, what are you talking about?" Mu Xueqin's expression changed slightly, and she quickly scolded.

"Hahaha, what else do I say, don't you understand? Disciple Yaoguang, like me to ask for advice, I am as he wants!" Luo Yuan sneered aggressively.

"It's almost a moment!"

Mu Xueqin's face is not pretty.

"This is the end of the matter, Luo Yuan, the holy sword belongs to you, I think no one will refuse."

Tianchi Shengjun spoke in time.

When the Yaoguang disciple first entered the Dragon Vessel, he was abolished by the people of Xuan Tianzong, and he couldn't bear this responsibility.

At least it happened in a villa that was too unpalatable, he couldn't afford it.

Lin Yun wanted to say something, but Mu Xueqin reached out and stopped him, not giving him a chance to speak, and said: "The holy monarch is absolutely right."

"Huh."

Luo Yuan smiled coldly and said: "Disciple Yaoguang, don't words count?"

Tianchi Shengjun's face changed slightly, Luo Yuan was really a bit mad, and even the words of his Shengjun were in his eyes.

"You can let me stop!"

Luo Yuan looked at Lin Yun and said: "As Yaoguang disciple, you apologize to me Luo Yuan, just say, Yaoguang disciple, the skills are not as good as humans, just ask me to forgive you."

Everyone's expressions changed. How could you say that? He was forcing Lin Yun to fight him.

"In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome."

Lin Yun smiled and said: "Whether your skills are as good as others, you know in the first battle, Lin is really dissatisfied, you don't have to force me."

After spending so long in Hualongchi, Lin Yun is waiting for now.

I was dissatisfied with Luo Yuan Lin Yun for a long time. Because of the fact that the divine pill realm was not good, now there is no need to fear him.

The so-called swordsman is a kind of gratitude and enmity.

Whether it is Yaoguang's disciple or not, Lin Yun has no intention of swallowing it.

"Brother, he is a golden evildoer!" Mu Xueqin said anxiously.

"Hehe, it's too late to regret now! Xuantianzong Luo Yuan, come here to learn how Yaoguang disciples can do!"

Luo Yuan laughed, and slapped Lin Yungai with a palm.

Boom!

There are giant flame hands condensing the holy pattern in the sky, and the violent fire light soars into the sky, instantly turning half of the sky into red.

Lin Yun put his hands together and shook slightly, pushing Mu Xueqin, who was hit hard, into the distance.

Then spread the five fingers, urging the Canglong Sacred Sky Art, and also pushed it out with a palm.

Grasp of the Blue Dragon!

Boom!

The two giant palms collided violently above the Hualong Pond.

The endless source of Long Yuan burst out from the two of them, rushing towards the giant hands that evolved in the sky.

The boundless dragon yuan evolved into thousands of shocks, whizzing back and forth on the ground, colliding with each other, and constantly attacking.

The two giant hands are close to each other on the sky between them, each releasing an extremely terrifying vision.

A sea of ​​flames raged to the sky, burning half of the sky, like a giant hand stretched out by a flame god. The wind and thunder of one side meet, and the majestic dragon will cover all directions, like a dragon's claw hanging down from nine days across time and space.

Lin Yun stood there, motionless, hunting in a green shirt against the wind.

He is like a divine sword standing between the sky and the earth. With one heart and two uses, he derives a sea of ​​flowers after another, and draws a vast river of sword qi between his fingers, launching an offensive towards Luo Yuan.

"After being promoted to Dragon Vein, this guy's sword power has become stronger again!"

Luo Yuan had long known that Lin Yun had a strong kendo attainment. He didn't expect that after he was promoted to Dragon Vessel, the realm of sword art remained unchanged, but his power still skyrocketed a lot.

"Broken!"

Without time to think about it, Luo Yuan took a step forward.

He stretched out his hand, and a nine-section whip filled with golden flames and imprinted with ancient holy patterns slashed towards the river of sword energy.

Nine-section whip, each section is formed by the fusion of gold and dragon bones, and each section is branded with more than two thousand holy patterns, which is extremely powerful.

Puff!

The long river of sword energy was directly smashed by Luo Yuan's whip.

Chang!

But Lin Yun squeezed the sword art in his hand, pinched his finger, and a flash of lightning turned into lightning, smashing the river of sword energy at the moment of the opponent.

A semicircle was spared and cut towards Luo Yuan's neck.

A different color flashed in Luo Yun's eyes, and the nine-section whip bounced back, hitting the sword to shake it apart.

"The Demise of the Blue God!"

In the sea of ​​swords between Lin Yun's eyebrows, the golden villain shines, and a blue dragon roars out of the sea of ​​golden swords, drilling out from the center of his eyebrows.

Huh!

The golden blue dragon pierced directly into the funeral flower, piercing Luo Yuan's chest at the moment the opponent shook open at an even more alarming speed.

In an instant, the Foil Burial Sword pierced Luo Yuan's body guard Long Yuan.

Luo Yuan had to retreat madly for a few steps, injecting Long Yuan into the nine-section whip, inspiring the power of the holy soldiers, and directly stabbing it out.

The whip is as straight as a long sword, hitting the tip of the funeral sword.

A sword power that surpassed the gods was passed from the funeral flower, through the nine-section whip, to Luo Yuan's arm, and to his feet.

Crack!

Under this astonishing sword force, the numerous array patterns arranged on the ground of Tianchi Villa were constantly shattering, and countless array pattern fragments flew like snowflakes.

Man is the sky, the sword is the sky, and the man and the sword are one!

Just when Luo Yuan felt that the sword had been blocked, a phantom shadow fell from the sky, holding the hilt, swinging the sword and falling.

Lin Yunming is hundreds of meters away from the sword. At this moment, it seems to merge with the sword. I am the sky!

Heavy heavenly might bloomed on the sword, and a dazzling thirty-six sword light burst out, piercing Luo Yuan's thirty-six vital points.

"How is this possible?"

Luo Yuan's face changed, and at the moment of his death, his whole body was completely mobilized. His flesh became as terrifying as an ancient savage beast, his feet were like the legs of a savage beast, and the hand holding a nine-section whip was the claw of a savage beast.

A gust of wind rose from his legs and quickly backed away, avoiding most of the sword light.

Then the wrist flicked, and the nine-section whip was a masterpiece of holy light. The nine swords were separated, clinking, and sparks splashed.

But there was still a ray of sword light, which cut open his body guard Long Yuan, leaving a two-inch long wound on his shoulder.

Luo Yuan retreated nearly a hundred meters. Under such distraction, the giant flame hand in the sky was crushed by dragon claws.

The dragon claw fell from the sky, and he had no choice but to explode again.

I was still swept by the aftermath. After landing, he looked at Lin Yun in shock: "Human sword is one? Have you been promoted to the fifth rank of sword intent?"

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Lin Yun stretched out his palm, holding the funeral flower that was flying back, showing a pity, and did not answer the other party's question. His sword intent is still half a step in the sky, but after reaching the dragon veins, he has a deeper understanding of the sky in the sky, which is infinitely close to the real fifth-grade sword intent.

With a sword just now, he used half of the sky sword intent to its limit, and thirty-six sword lights burst out in the air.

If others are careless, they will stab them into a sieve, but Luo Yuan is still too strong after all.

There is no panic, no panic.

Boom!

The match between the two shocked the audience.

It wasn't until this time that he came back to his senses, and every one of his shocked jaws was about to fall off. Those dragon vein leaders never expected Lin Yun to be so powerful.

Everyone in the room knew exactly how strong Luo Yuan was.

None of the Seven Sect leaders were his opponents, and even strong men like Mu Xueqin and Luo Xi did not force his nine-section whip together.

How can I think of it!

Lin Yun didn't move a step, but he forced Luo Yuan to retreat for a thousand meters, and hurt his shoulder.

I thought that Lin Yun was here to die, and he couldn't stop a single encounter, but he didn't expect Lin Yun to be so strong when he first entered the dragon vein.

"This is really unimaginable..."

In the distance, Yan Gu, the Tiandao Tower who was first hit hard by Luo Yuan, sighed.

A different color appeared in Mu Xueqin's eyes: "Lin Yun's strength is so strong, how many Jackie Chan has he transformed? No wonder he was so confident just now."

"This Yaoguang disciple has long been in the kendo, and is truly unmatched. However, Luo Yuan's strength is more than that. His nine-section whip is quite terrifying, with the blessing of the flame will. There are almost no flaws."

Sage Monarch Tianchi said softly.

The center of the battlefield.

Luo Yuan put away his contemptuous heart and stared at Lin Yun with a pair of eyes: "Disciple Yaoguang, I do have some abilities. It is so amazing when I first entered the dragon vein. It seems that I really underestimated you just now."

"You are okay, so-so, let's do it. But compared with the real golden evildoer, I am afraid it is far behind, the first person under the golden evildoer, this title is very suitable for you." Lin Yun is not to be outdone. , Said lightly.

Luo Yuan suddenly raised an unknown fire in his heart, and he was irritable.

His most disliked title is the first person under the golden evildoer. He immediately angered: "I think you are seeking your own death, Liu Yu, Bai Kuang, why are you still stunned? Grab the Dragon Battle Banner!"

The duo of Xuantianzong's internal rankings who had stopped before heard the words, their expressions changed, and they launched an offensive again.

The strength of the two of them is in the second stage of Dragon Vein, and they have almost no rivals.

The two teamed up to firmly suppress the four great saints of Jianzong and the two masters in the sky list.

Now that Mu Xueqin is injured, she has no time to contribute.

For a while, Ye Ziling and others were under great pressure again and were in a very embarrassed situation.

"Do you want to distract me?"

Lin Yun's face became cold, and he said solemnly.

"Heh, I have so much thought. Today, one of them counts as one. Your Sword Sect disciple, please kneel down honestly for me!"

Huang Xuanyi holds the Nine Dragon Whip in his right hand, and countless flame dragon elements are poured into it. Upon closer inspection, every section of the keel blooms with extremely dazzling Gengjin holy patterns, and an extremely sharp aura lingers in it.

Swish!

Luo Yuan swung three whips in a row~IndoMTL.com~The golden holy patterns on the keel all flew out, and gathered together to form a huge golden dragon phantom.

"I forgot to tell you that the prototype of my golden holy fire whip is the dragon whip of the Shenlong Empire, which is designed to restrain the rebellion among the dragon clan. Don’t you practice the dragon clan body refining tactics? I see you pick me up!"

Luo Yuan snorted coldly, and the golden dragon's shadow in the void became more and more solid.

Under the dragon shadow, Lin Yun's pressure doubled, and the operation of the purple and gold dragon pattern was greatly restricted.

Huh!

At the same time, Luo Yuan's offensive fell, and one after another whip shadow fell.

Lin Yun used the Divine Skill of the Sun, the Golden Crow Sacred Wing spread out behind him, and the burial flower in his hand was constantly waving to resist the opponent's whip shadow.

As the sword light swung faster and faster, the azure dragon bones in front of Lin Yun's heart released extremely shining blue light.

"Sure enough, the golden dragon cannot suppress the blue dragon."