The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 299: If you think about it, come out the sword!
Chapter 299
The expressions on everyone's faces made Lin Yun and Li Wuyou feel strange. They didn't act rashly and moved forward.
The crowd suddenly separated, and the two came to the front smoothly.
Boom!
Just stepping forward, I heard fierce fighting, and the loud noise from the air was deafening.
What a strong breath!
I haven't seen it clearly. Lin Yun and Li Wuyou felt that something was wrong just by listening to the sound of the agitated true essence.
In the same realm, even if the cultivation level is the same, the quality of true essence is definitely different. For example, Lin Yun who cultivated the Purple Kite Sword Art was definitely better than the true essence of his disciples of the same rank.
It is very sensitive to the quality of true yuan, enough to discern people by hearing.
The two looked around, and at the entrance of the sword tomb stood two ancient stone statues, nearly 100 meters high.
Under the stone statue, four indifferent, arrogant young men stood with their hands behind them, blocking the entrance. The eyes that looked at everyone were full of disdain.
In front of the four, two of them are fighting. In addition, there were several people on the side of the road, looking confused, kneeling on the ground.
It's a coincidence that Lin Yun happened to be one of the two players, Gu Yunfei, eighteenth in the ranking.
The man who fought him was a gray-clothed youth, and the two of them had obviously moved. The sword has already been drawn out, the sword glow is stirring, and the sonorous sound is endless.
If you only talk about swordsmanship, the gray-clothed youth is slightly invincible, and the skill of the sword is not as good as Gu Beixuan.
Gu Yunfei's mountain-breaking swordsmanship is extremely powerful, open and close, and famous for his domineering and fierce. In terms of momentum, he clearly overwhelmed the opponent.
However, the true essence of the grey-clothed youth is much more vigorous and can easily resist Gu Beixuan's sword moves with one hand.
Lin Yun only took a look and knew that Gu Yunfei's advantage would not last long.
"Brother, those people are watching you."
Li Wuyou's eyes fell on the few people who were kneeling under the stone statue and whispered to Lin Yun.
"Oh?"
Lin Yun looked along, his face changed slightly. Among the few people kneeling on the ground, Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling were among them. In addition, there are two other people he has seen, Nie Tian from the Ziyun League, Han Feng from the Dry Water League, and Wei Songhan from the Backwater League...
These are all the outer leaders encountered in the battle for the Sword Emperor. The strength is at the forefront of the rankings, and how many people are blocking the road?
"Brother Zhong!"
Just as Lin Yun was puzzled, a familiar voice sounded, and sisters Lin Yan and Lin Qiushan quickly walked towards him.
Lin Yun looked back, Lin Qiushan's face was pale, very weak, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
"What's the matter?"
Lin Qiushan hasn’t answered yet. Lin Yan pointed to the four people at the entrance and said: “These people are disciples of the inner door. They blocked the entrance to the sword tomb and forced them to pay three sword cloud pills before entering the sword. In the mound."
"The three sword cloud pills are not a small number. My sister and the others are naturally unwilling. They were injured... Brother Gu and Brother Chen were both murdered by several people."
No wonder this group of people are so strong, they turned out to be inner disciples.
As Lin Qiushan, these inner disciples naturally dare not really do anything to her. But Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling were not so lucky, and ended up just like Han Feng and others.
This group of people has some reputation in the outer door, and kneeling on the ground is quite deterrent.
Lin Yun understands why the people gathered here are full of expectation after seeing him.
The reason for the matter has been clarified, but doesn't the alliance war prohibit inner disciples from participating?
"This group of people are the bottom one hundred inner disciples on the list. If they are in Jianzhong, if they can't make it to the top 100, they will be deprived of their status as inner disciples. They are banned. Stepping into the periphery of Buried Jianfeng, you can block the entrance, but it is not in the ban."
Lin Qiushan sighed softly, also somewhat helpless.
Sure enough, I knew that the number of inner disciples was not so easy to get.
Such a variable, it can be regarded as a shock to all those participating in the alliance battle.
You can abstain, obviously no one wants to. I finally got here, seeing that I was about to enter the sword grave, how could I give up easily.
Furthermore, the rules for the second round have not yet been set. If you don't try it, no one knows if you can make it into the top 100.
The number of inner disciples is still full of temptation.
"Junior Brother Tian, stop playing."
As they were talking, the four people standing with their hands under the stone statue, among them, the corners of the mouths of the leader turned up slightly, and they laughed softly.
"I received it, Brother Muling."
The grey-clothed youth who fought against Gu Yunfei grinned and said softly: "The game is over."
"Huh, arrogant. I don't think you have any abilities, no wonder you will be the bottom of the ranking."
Gu Yunfei sneered and was not convinced. His mountain-breaking swordsmanship was as powerful as a rainbow, but he didn't think the opponent could beat him.
No matter what other people are, he never intends to hand over the three sword cloud pills.
"Really?"
The gray-clothed youth smiled: "You don't even know how terrifying the spirit-level technique is. From the beginning to the end, I only used 60% of my strength."
The voice fell, and the momentum on the gray-clothed youth suddenly soared.
It is also the five-fold cultivation base of Xuanwu, which can give people the feeling, but it is like a thick mountain range, endless.
"Try another sword!"
Gu Yunfei's face changed drastically, and the other party's momentum was threatening, but he felt that his breathing became a little quick.
Clang!
The gray-clothed youth made a backhand with a sword, and Gu Yunfei held the sword in both hands, and suddenly felt like it burst. The vigorous true essence is hidden in the sword light, and the power contained is almost double his.
"I hand in, I have three sword cloud pills!"
Gu Yunfei yelled quickly, knowing he was invincible.
"It's late!"
The gray-clothed youth gave a grin, and another sword was as fast as lightning, and there was a loud thunder-like sound on the ground. The sword in Gu Yunfei's hand fell off on the spot and flew out.
Puff!
Gu Yunfei spit out blood at the corner of his mouth, and the gray-clothed youth quickly stepped forward, stabbing four swords like lightning. The blood spattered, Gu Yunfei plopped and fell to his knees.
That appearance is even more miserable than Chen Ling, Nie Tian and others.
"I can't help myself, I'm eighteenth in the mere list, and I dare not speak out!"
The gray-clothed youth snorted coldly, snatched his storage bag unceremoniously, slapped his backhand, "Kneel honestly, if you dare to move, you will be at your own risk!"
With this slap, Gu Yunfei's tears came out, and he resisted without turning back.
The audience was deadly silent and couldn't bear to watch. Gu Yunfei, the eighteenth in the ranking, said he lost and lost.
This sword cloud pill seems to have to be handed in if not.
The gray-clothed youth looked violent and swept their gazes toward the crowd. A group of people suddenly felt a great deal of pressure. He said high above: "A bunch of wastes. I really think that the number of inner disciples is something you can easily win? Three sword cloud pills, one is not allowed to be less, otherwise I will get rid of!"
Damn it!
Many outside disciples were so embarrassed that they dared not speak.
Gu Yunfei and the others, who were kneeling on the side of the stone statue, were even more uncomfortable. They clenched their fingers and clenched their teeth.
Do these inner disciples really deceive others?
Forcibly collect Jian Yundan, no hatred and no grudges, there is no need to humiliate people like this.
Li Wuyou whispered: "This group of people were sent to the Sword Tomb to participate in the alliance battle. They were afraid that they would become a shame in the rankings. They were dissatisfied with each other and wanted to vent their anger with us outside disciples." /
"I'm afraid there are a lot of sword cloud pills on these people, right?"
Lin Yun suddenly said.
Lin Qiushan and the others were stunned by a thoughtless sentence.
When he woke up, he found that Lin Yun had already raised his leg and walked step by step towards the grey-clothed youth.
A hint of worry flashed in Lin Yan's eyes: "Sister, Brother Zhong will be fine, right? The other party is an inner disciple."
Li Wuyou smiled with his lips curled up: "Don't worry, my elder brother will do nothing. Once he does, he will definitely be 100% sure."
"Are you?"
Lin Yan looked at Li Wuyou suspiciously.
"Hehe, Luojiashan and Li Wuyou."
"I know you, on the Nine Stars Competition, it is Wang Ning who killed you and Lin Yun together!"
Lin Yan's eyes lit up, her small face excited.
Lin Qiushan's pale face, but a glimmer of unnoticeable doubt flashed through, Luojiashan Li Wuyou?
"Where is Jian Yundan?"
The gray-clothed youth saw Lin Yun coming, and said unceremoniously.
"No."
Lin Yun replied truthfully, unlike others who can only refine one sword cloud pill, his five sword cloud pill and Sword Emperor Grass are all refined at the same time.
"It's endless! It seems that I don't want to kill someone by my hands. I really feel like I have no temper!"
The gray-clothed youth was furious, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the murderous aura on his body was exuding for the first time.
The air in all directions suddenly became cold, and the cold breath made people tremble.
"Brother Zhong, be careful!"
Chen Ling and Gu Beixuan, who were kneeling on the ground, hurriedly reminded them that they knew how terrifying the strength of the gray-clothed youth was.
Even Gu Beixuan, Wei Songhan and others shook their heads slightly. Although Zhong Yunxiao is strong.
Compared with the inner sect disciple, after all, he was a little bit inferior. Even now, he still couldn't see the situation clearly, so he forced him to die.
Chun!
The cold light was lingering, and only a flash of light was seen, and the sword in the hand of the gray-clothed youth pierced it and hit Lin Yun's throat directly, extremely vicious.
What a fast speed!
Lin Qiushan and others were surprised, and their hearts were raised instantly.
The four indifferent youths standing with their hands under the stone statue, with a faint smile on their faces, Junior Brother Tian is really serious.
Huh!
But Lin Yun's Seven Profound Steps quietly moved, stepping out in one step, like walking in a leisurely courtyard, quietly avoiding them.
"So slow, did you learn this sword technique from the tortoise?"
A sword fell through, and Lin Yun's sneer sounded from his side, his voice harsh.
"Looking for death!"
The youth in grey clothes sank in his youth~IndoMTL.com~ turned around and pierced again.
Boom!
As he turned around, the vigorous true essence in his body ran wildly. Turning around with a sword, it brought up a screaming wind, and the sound of the sword's piercing pierced through the air, and a piercing and sharp croak sounded in the ears of people.
"It's so slow. Disciple of the inner sect, that seems to be nothing more than that."
Two swords failed, Lin Yun fluttered gently, avoiding perfectly.
"When you think about it, you can use the sword again. If you still can't stab this sword, you may not have the chance to use the sword again in this life."
Under the grimace mask, Lin Yun's indifferent voice came, making the gray-clothed youth who was preparing for the third sword startled, and felt inexplicably chill in his heart.
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