The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1722: God of the sword


Chapter One Thousand Two Hundreds

Shi Feng was very curious about the answer, but Lin Yun had nothing to do without telling him, so he had to turn the subject off and chat about some other questions.

Not long after, the dead swordsman Yan Tie and the cloud swordsman also came.

Yan Tie had long wanted to come, but he didn't have the thick skin of Shi Feng. After the other party came over, I saw him chatting with Lin Yun.

I went directly with Yun Jianke.

For a time, the four swordsmen were at the same table, but the pavilion where Lin Yun was located seemed quite lively.

Many people have also noticed, and they are secretly surprised that these four great swordsmen can sit together so harmoniously, but it looks strange.

After all, the swordsman is arrogant and it is difficult to convince other peers.

Now the three major swordsmen have all come to Lin Yun's pavilion. It also shows from the side that the three of them recognize Lin Yunlong's list as the number one swordsman.

However, after Fengyuanjun shot, the name of the first swordsman in the dragon list, the light looked much bleak.

Wind Swordsman, easily defeated in his hands, let people feel the terrifying strength of the top ten in the dragon list.

In the eyes of many people, even if Lin Yun made the move, the Fengyuanjun and others in the top ten of the dragon list would lose quite miserably.

Lin Yun doesn't care about this, the martial arts tea talks will be very exciting.

After the battle between Fengyuanjun and Shifeng, the turbulent atmosphere of Thunder Blood Square gradually eased.

After a series of battles, everyone needs time to digest.

People in various pavilions were drinking tea and chatting, and people who were familiar with each other gradually started to walk around.

This is also one of the charms of the Budo Tea Party. For the younger generation, this atmosphere is very suitable for them.

Unknowingly, the whole night has passed, Lin Yun is chatting, or observing the martial arts will of other opponents in the field.

Or close your eyes, cultivate and perfect the Canglong Sword Soul with the sword soul in your eyebrows.

Sometimes under the rise, he took out the organ and played it, but it also attracted the attention of many people.

The sound of the piano is beautiful, and the artistic conception is deep, just like the heavens.

It surprised a lot of people, so much attention was taken from those who fought in the thunder and blood battle.

Lin Yun accepts as soon as he sees it, and his main energy is to watch and watch others fight.

There are nearly a thousand participants in the martial arts tea party, many of whom have the spirit and the will of thunder, and some also master the will of wind and thunder.

When these people compete with each other, Lin Yun will carefully observe the mystery in order to perfect his own blue dragon swordsmanship.

He gradually realized something in his heart, and vaguely, he had the idea of ​​comprehending the eleventh sword of the blue dragon.

The sword technique of Canglong is very wonderful. There are only ten tricks in total. The tenth one, Feng Lei Wuji was born in Canglong but detached from Canglong.

What about after detachment?

Feng Lei Wuji is not only a summary, but also an introduction, which makes people infinite reverie.

Lin Yun's current status is a bit embarrassing, Xiaoyao Nine Swords cannot be used, making him somewhat lack of swordsmanship, and many methods are unavailable.

If he can realize his own eleven swords of the Canglong, plus the first sword of the Firefly Divine Sword, and Fenglei Wuji itself, then he will have three ultimate moves and three hole cards.

Time passed, and as Lin Yun watched more and more battles, his understanding continued to deepen.

Born in the Canglong but detached from the Canglong, it still belongs to the Canglong in essence, otherwise the sword would be too floating, completely losing the essence of the Canglong.

So this sword should look like this...

The martial arts tea party is still going on, but Lin Yun closed his eyes, and his mind was immersed in his brows.

Boom!

In the depths of the sword sea in the heart of the eyebrows, the golden villain constantly displays the sword technique of the blue dragon, while the sword soul of the blue dragon soars up and down in the vast ocean.

The claws of the blue dragon, the tail of the blue dragon, the eyes of the blue dragon, the head of the blue dragon!

Various sword moves were continuously dismantled, evolved, and then re-deconstructed. Coupled with the previous understanding of Feng Lei's will, Lin Yun vaguely felt like he had opened a door.

The door only opened a gap, but golden light burst out from the gap.

What's hidden inside the door is still unknown.

But just a crack in the door, there is such a majestic sword power, making Lin Yun full of curiosity.

He has a guess that what is hidden behind the crack of the door may be the real Swordsmanship.

Like Fenglei Wuji, just an introduction, the sword technique he cultivated is actually just the tip of the iceberg.

Interesting, really interesting!

Lin Yun was completely excited, he was in ecstasy, and under the rise, the right hand placed on the table couldn't help beating.

DaDaDa!

Without any Long Yuan and martial arts will blessings, Lin Yun's five fingers just tapped the tabletop at will.

In the seemingly random movements, there are extremely mysterious rhythms, even fascinating like the rhythm.

The three of Shi Feng, Yan Tie, and Cloud Swordsman didn't care much at first, they were watching the battle on the battlefield.

"What is Lin Xiao doing?"

Yan Tie was the first to notice something was wrong, looked at Lin Yun, whose eyes were closed, knocking on the desk, and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, maybe you are enlightening?" Shi Feng said softly.

The Swordsman of Cloud stared at Lin Yun's five fingers and smiled: "Don't say it, it's quite rhythmic, it won't be some kind of ancient music."

"Go and ask."

Yan Tie was curious, and wanted to step forward to wake Lin Yun.

"Don't move!"

Ke Yue Weiwei spoke suddenly, with a solemn expression, and said harshly.

Yan Tie looked at him for a moment, and the swordsman of the wind and the swordsman of the cloud were equally surprised.

Plop! thump!

Soon, their faces changed in an uproar, one by one they couldn't close their mouths in surprise.

Lin Yun's body has a powerful sword power spreading out, the area is very small, within a few feet of the pavilion. It was mainly between his five fingers, but several people found that they couldn't move, their bodies were stiff, and only their thoughts could move.

The beating fingers seem to contain some powerful meaning, invisibly coincide with the rhythm of the heartbeats of several people.

Thump thump!

Several people were surprised to find that the speed of their heartbeat was quietly impressed by Lin Yun's fingers.

Lin Yun beats fast, their hearts beat faster, and slow beats mean slow heart beats.

What's more frightening is that when their fingers stop beating, their hearts stop beating too!

The three of them were terrified. They only felt that their scalp was numb, and their backs were sweaty.

Yue Weiwei muttered: "Don't panic, don't resist. He is enlightening, and now he should be in a state where humans and swords are united. If you feel his rhythm with sword intent, you may gain something."

"Don't resist, your sword intent is not as good as him. You will definitely be injured. Brother Lin is afraid that he will also be injured."

Yue Weiwei was still worried, and quickly told.

Human sword is one?

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

They were so shocked in their hearts that they exploded with a buzzing in their heads. The human sword is one, is it the one they understand?

If so, doesn't it mean that Lin Xiao has mastered the sword intent of the sky?

At this moment, words can no longer describe the shock in the hearts of the three of them. After a long time of shock, they followed what Yue Weiwei did.

Don't forcefully resist this sword power, but try to incorporate your sword intent into it.

But several people are also very worried. If Lin Yun is unwilling to accept the three, the three of them will not be able to feel Lin Yun's kendo perception.

After all, people are selfish. Who wants to share their kendo insights to those who only meet?

Facts have proved that after a few people thought about it, all three of them entered without any hindrance.

The three of them were shocked, and immediately closed their eyes and realized it quietly.

Boom!

The moment they closed their eyes, they "see" an extremely amazing picture.

There is a painting in the void. Lin Yun's five fingers are like brushes. It is a scroll of ink and wash. In the scroll, dragons roar everywhere, and in the boundless ocean, a figure is practicing sword.

Boom!

In the ink painting, sword lights are everywhere, and a blue dragon is accompanied by the left and right, dancing with the sword.

They are very familiar with the swordsmanship used by the silhouettes, it is the swordsmanship that Lin Yun has used, but they feel extremely strange.

At the same time, the three of them could clearly feel that the will of the blue dragon on the ink figure was rising.

In the beginning, it was just a rather primitive will of the blue dragon, which came entirely from instinct and talent, although it was majestic and vast and boundless, but extremely rough.

But with the continuous use of Canglong swordsmanship, Canglong's will is constantly polished like a jade, becoming more refined and seductive.

Like a peerless jade, perfect and flawless, but it also contains vastness.

As if standing on the sky like a supreme, continuously sublimating on the figure, when this light reaches its limit.

The Canglong Will on the figure directly broke the shackles and was promoted to the fifth-Rank Canglong Will. The three of them were thrilling, and they only found it incredible, unimaginable.

It's amazing!

"How is this possible?"

"Is he really the genius of a hidden family of Canglong!"

"Only this is possible!"

The thoughts in the hearts of the three of them were like electricity, and they were all shocked by Lin Yun's talents. He was enlightening from nothing and breaking through on the spot.

The essence of the Budo Tea Party is that everyone communicates with each other and makes progress while observing others.

Lin Yun took it to the extreme, drawing on the best of others, and absorbing all the advantages of others.

When the blue dragon's will broke through, the figure of the sword dancing suddenly appeared a lot of opponents, and they looked familiar with the martial arts that the opponents used.

After the consternation, I discovered that they were all people who had appeared at the martial arts tea party.

"It's not me..."

Yan Tie soon discovered that the vague shadow that fought against the figure seemed to be a dance of death.

Soon, there were new people, the swordsman of the wind Shi Feng, and even the Lord Feng Yuan appeared.

Almost all those who have appeared on the stage were absorbed by him.

Boom!

Suddenly the picture was broken, and the three of them were directly shaken out.

Several people woke up like a dream, each opened their eyes and looked up to see that Lin Yun still closed their eyes in the pavilion, but all the sword power on their bodies was reduced.

The five fingers also stopped tapping, and the few people looked at each other, all in shock.

Lin Xiao is digesting. He is digesting his feelings just now. When he opens his eyes again, his strength will be completely reborn.

"He is going his own way!"

Yan Tie said softly: "The swordsmanship of the Canglong clan is very powerful, but he should not want to be controlled by his predecessors, he wants to go out of his own way."

Shi Feng sighed: "It's a bit scary. Lin Xiao's kendo heart is much stronger than ours. He should have walked out of a road that has never been seen before. Once this road is cleared, he will be the next. The first person. Enough to contend with the ancient gods... and even out of the path of a sword god!"

Sword God!

What is the sword god?

The **** of the sword, up and down fifty thousand years, I respect the world!

This is an era without gods. It is impossible to become a god, and it is even more impossible to become a sword god.

Even in ancient times, it is hard to say whether there is a sword god.

Either a swordsman becomes a **** or a sword god, just like a saint who can not use a sword can be called a sword saint.

If you want to become a sword god, no one has ever walked this path before, or even thought about it.

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were introverted and he only felt refreshed.

The two sword souls in the heart of the eyebrows seem to be reborn, and they are completely reborn~IndoMTL.com~ The whole body is comfortable to the extreme.

Even the sacred body of the blue dragon is invisible and has been sublimated.

He exhaled a sullen air, his complexion was rosy, and he was very happy this time.

He just wanted to see if Canglong Swordsmanship had the eleventh sword, so that he could play an extra super hole card. Unexpectedly, directly let the entire Canglong sword technique break through the shackles and reach the realm of deification.

Above Consummation, there is a Transmigration Realm, above the Transmigration Realm is the subtlety, and above the subtlety is Deification.

Tong Xuan into the subtle, superb!

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yun showed a look of surprise. He was surprised to find that the three Yan Tie looked at themselves as if they were gods, and even dared not look at their eyes at all.

One by one, they were sitting in jeopardy, nervous and uneasy.

As if they don't deserve to sit here, it makes Lin Yun strange.

"They think you are going to become a sword god."

Yue Weiwei laughed, and then she passed by and talked roughly.

Puff!

Lin Yun couldn't help laughing, he was just enlightening, but he didn't expect the three of them to fill up so much.

Sword God?

Yu Qingfeng is just a sword emperor. It is not easy to say that he wants to become a sword body. He really didn't think so.

The three of Shi Feng came back to their senses, their expressions were slightly embarrassed, they felt that they were too shocked just now, and their brains were a bit too much.

Lin Yun drank a sip of tea, smiled and said: "But it's man-made, who knows the future?"

He didn't expect the Sword God to be so far away, but he did want to walk his own way.

Like his master Yaoguang, he was unwilling.

One day, the sword in your hand will surely compete with the Nine Emperors!

【There are two more chapters to stay up late to write. Maybe it is the most suitable time for creation in the dead of night, the loneliest and most lonely time. 】

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