The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1854: Juggernaut

The first thousand eight hundred and fifty-four chapters

Lin Yun has the final say, the next battle must be won.

Once he falls into the loser group, although he has the confidence to get out, the process may be quite cumbersome.

Once you win, it’s much easier. You can rest for three days, and the top ten will be decided directly after three days.

He thought so, and his opponent naturally thought so too.

No one wants to fall into the loser group. On the one hand, it's hard to get through, and the loser group is really too cruel.

At least a few more battles are required. If someone sees through the cards, it is easy to get injured.

The time for Banzhuxiang passed quickly.

The winners continue to fight, and half of them will fall into the losers.

This round of fighting is more intense than the previous round.

Unless people who are absolutely confident, they don't have much plan to retain their strength and will do their best as soon as they play.

Ye Feifan and Zhang Yue appeared on the stage one after another. Their opponents were very powerful, both of them were the elders of the four-element peak.

But the two of them didn't have much effort, they easily defeated their opponents, and they were still the top three popular saints in the ground group.

Finally, Lin Yun and Wang Ziyue's fight came.

Both of them can be regarded as dark horses, their popularity is quite high, and there are cheers below.

Even some of the saints looked over.

However, almost no one is optimistic about Lin Yun, including many holy elders in the Heavenly Dao Sect, and even Lin Yun's master.

Great Sage Long Yun shook his head and said: "This little guy has bad luck. Wang Ziyue's cultivation base is not as good as that of Zhang Qiao, but many sages cannot grasp the will of this life."

"Yes, I really don't see any advantage Ye Qingtian has. The key is that Wang Ziyue's kendo attainments are not low."

"But it doesn't matter, Ye Qingtian is still young after all, and giving him two more years is definitely enough. After all, he is a disciple of Great Sage Long Yun."

A group of Holy Land elders spoke.

Huh!

An unexpected figure appeared near the platform of the golden letters. It was Mu Yan, the Holy Queen of Tianyin.

She has the quaternary nirvana peak cultivation base, and happened to sign up for the local division. Many people have already assumed that she is the local champion.

Though people like Zhang Yue and Ye Feifan are strong, in the eyes of everyone, they are only qualified to compete for the top three.

"The Saintess of Tianyin actually came, is the Saint really fancy Ye Qingtian?"

"Let me go, this is terrifying!"

"Wang Muyan took the initiative to watch the battle..."

I have to say that Wang Muyan's charm is too great.

After she appeared, even the audience from the other Huang group, Xuan group, and even many Tian group looked over.

Wang Muyan has a graceful and plump body, enchanting face, and white and transparent skin.

She was only nineteen years old. At such an age, she caused disaster to the country and the people.

Many people can't see her face clearly, but her temperament alone makes her heart beat faster, and a heart seems to be filled with her.

What does this enchantress want to do?

Lin Yun is very wary of this woman now. He hasn't forgotten what Feiyunshan suffered.

"Ye Qingtian, how on earth did you do it, my saint from the royal family is so concerned about you."

On the other side of Lin Yun, Wang Ziyue looked at Lin Yun with some envy. Wang Yuyan's status in the Wang family was much higher than that of the saint.

Not only the head of the family, but even many elders love him, and he has attracted much attention since he was a child.

Lin Yun smiled faintly: "People who like me

So many, do I have to ask every one of them? I'm not so free... Your saint, in my opinion, is just average. "

"Huh."

Wang Ziyue laughed angrily and said: "It's okay, you don't deserve her anyway."

Huh!

He didn't talk nonsense with Lin Yun, his wrist flicked, and the scabbard flew out.

When the sword's body trembles, the flames rush away and explode continuously.

Boom!

The flames continue to condense and explode, and on this battle platform, a series of flaming snakes appear, each of which is extremely ferocious.

Lin Yun glanced at this person in surprise, and the method the opponent showed right now was completely different from the previous battle.

The prince smiled faintly: "In the eyes of a real master, you are still far behind."

Burning the fire!

The voice fell, he stepped out, and the holy sword in his hand pierced Lin Yun directly.

Om!

At the same time, under the blessing of the will of life, the flame poisonous pythons on the ground seemed to come alive one by one.

They seem to have life, and their eyes emit a bright light, spit out a snake letter, and then rise into the air.

Hundreds of fire pythons will be killed with this sword.

What Wang Ziyue is displaying at this moment is the Heaven Burning Sword Art of Youlan Academy, which is the unique knowledge of Youlan Academy.

If you can complete all the training and cooperate with the Burning Heaven Sword Art, you can explode with extremely terrifying power.

It is one of the four most destructive swordsmanships in the Holy Realm of the Eastern Desolation.

"Heaven-burning sword technique cooperates with the will of life, this Wang Ziyue is really a genius!"

"He is only one source of Nirvana cultivation. If he becomes a semi-holy in the future, he has a chance to be invincible!"

The Burning Heaven Sword Art is very famous, and Wang Ziyue immediately caused a sensation when he just used it.

So strong!

Lin Yun suddenly felt a lot of pressure, this day Dao Sect is indeed hiding a dragon and a tiger, not to be underestimated.

In many situations where the hole cards cannot be used, it is really troublesome to fight with each other only by kendo attainments.

Chang!

Lin Yun pulled out the foil burial sword, took a step back, wow, just after landing, the opponent's momentum seemed to be doubled.

"Lost!"

"Faced with the Burning Heaven Sword Technique, as long as you step back, you will definitely lose."

"How powerful is the Burning Heaven Sword Art, how can I retreat?"

The disciples below, the disciples of the saints began to judge.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and took another step. After three steps back, there were thousands of fire pythons on the battlefield.

Wang Ziyue snorted coldly, and didn't give Lin Yun a real chance to make a move. He knew that the opponent's sword intent was still terrifying.

He stretched out his hand and stabbed it forward, and then took a fierce pick with the sword.

Wow!

Thousands of fire pythons were all turned into fire scorpions under everyone's eyes. For a time, Long Wei appeared.

If you change to someone else, let alone the cultivation base of the Death Profound Realm, even if the cultivation base is higher than Wang Ziyue.

Under such a sword, it is undoubtedly defeated.

But Lin Yun didn't rush, holding the sword and dancing lightly, a little firefly appeared in the void.

Om!

Thousands of fire scorpions were immediately invisible.

"Firefly Light!"

When Lin Yun's sword pierced out, the bright sword light bloomed, and the sky full of fire scorpion was pushed out.

Even Wang Ziyue himself was pushed a few hundred meters away as if encountering wind and waves.

"The Glory of Dawn!"

Lin Yun didn't stop moving, and he made a backhand pick, licking, and the sky curtain seemed to be directly opened by this sword.

A ray of the light of dawn turned into an arc in the distance, and under the arc, the heads of thousands of fire scorpions were severed.

Wang Ziyue's face changed slightly, and immediately shot, a sword stopped the arc.

"The red of the sunset!"

But it was not over yet, Wang Ziyue hadn't thought of the way to crack it, and Lin Yun fell into the air with a sword.

The sky was completely opened, and a blood-colored setting sun hit Wang Ziyue's head under the guidance of Lin Yun's holy sword.

Wang Ziyue took a deep breath and quickly retracted his sword and backed away.

Boom!

The remaining fire pythons on the ground, the flesh and blood of the bombing were blurred, and the fleshy pieces splashed out.

Those living dragon meat chunks, falling outside the battle platform, immediately turned into flames and burned into ashes.

Boom!

On the battle platform, Lin Yun with three swords in a row, like a **** descending.

The sword power that fell to the bottom of the valley, soaring up, overtook the Burning Heaven sword power back in one fell swoop.

But it's not over yet!

"Lasting Moon."

Lin Yun gave a soft drink, people danced in place, and a waning moon lifted into the sky.

Immediately, the burial flower was lightly flicked, and the waning moon bounced out like a water polo, and the moonlight shone all the way like spray splashes.

"Firefly Sword!"

"My God, this is the first sword!"

"This guy is crazy!"

Many inner disciples were still a little confused. I don't know what happened, the disciples below all stood up suddenly.

There are shocking colors in his eyes, and in the realm of Death Profound Realm, he has mastered four swords of the Firefly God Sword.

How is this possible?

But it was not over yet, between the flat ground, Lin Yun was full of violent winds, and there were incredibly white snowflakes flying out of his sword.

The fifth sword of the God of Firefly, the snow of Tianshan!

Crack, click!

After this sword, Wang Ziyue's Burning Heaven sword suddenly collapsed and could no longer be supported.

The flame was flooded with snowflakes, Wang Ziyue was forced down, and the sword in his hand was constantly waving.

But every time a sword is swung, a person takes a step back and his face looks extremely strenuous.

On his kendo attainments, he was completely suppressed.

"The fifth sword!"

On the altar of heaven, a group of holy elders opened their holy eyes, and a gorgeous light burst out from each pair of holy eyes.

IndoMTL.com~ seems extremely shocked in everyone's heart.

The God Sword of Firefly has a collection in all holy places in the world, and it is possible that in the realm of death, someone who has mastered six swords.

Looking at the entire Kunlun, regardless of the two ways of righteousness and devil, no matter what the clan leader, even if it is pushed forward for 500 years, there will never be more than ten people.

"My Heavenly Dao Sect, I am going to have another sword saint!"

The elder of the Holy Land sighed with emotion.

Can we stop here?

Not really!

Under the boundless wind and snow, Lin Yun wore the sacred robe of Tsing Yi, and then turned out a sword after looking back.

Long hair danced wildly in the snow, and clothes danced with the sword body, a silver sword light flew out like a shooting star.

The sixth sword of the God of Firefly, the blood of silver!

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