The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 300: Time to be serious
Chapter Three Hundred
After thinking about it, make this sword again!
One sword failed, two swords failed, and one of the gray-clothed youths who wanted to make a third sword was startled.
Looking at Lin Yun's face, the unpredictable, hideous and terrifying grimace mask, the gray-clothed youth's expression became more and more solemn. The whole body was surging, and the right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, his eyes fixed on Lin Yun.
In my mind, Lin Yun's indifferent words still echoed. If this sword fails to pierce, maybe there is no chance of sword in this life.
"Why does this guy come from?"
At the entrance of the sword tomb, under the two towering stone statues, the faces of the four people standing holding hands changed slightly.
The leader of the inner sect disciple named Mu Ling said coldly: "The guy who pretends to be a ghost, he has a big tone, isn't it just a little more powerful."
The faces of several people looked a little impatient, and an unknown outer disciple actually threatened them to come.
Gu Beixuan, who was previously No. 18, didn't have the guts.
In the rear, Lin Qiushan and others looked a little nervous, wondering if Lin Yun was a little bit bigger.
"What should I do, will Brother Zhong be okay."
In Lin Yan's eyes, there was a ray of worry that was indelible.
"Zhong Yunxiao, isn't it a bit crazy?"
"Yes, the opponent is also a disciple of the inner sect, so it is so big. Alas, it seems that these three sword cloud pills can't be paid without paying."
"It's really hateful, this group of inner disciples can practice spirit-level exercises and martial arts. It's too cheap to fight against us."
"I guessed it a long time ago that the quota of inner disciples won't be let out easily, as expected."
The rest of the outer disciples also talked about it, not that they did not believe in Zhong Yunxiao's strength. It's just that these inner sect disciples, realm cultivation base and true essence, are really good.
Completely to the realm of using force to break the skill, the martial arts and martial arts are more than one grade better than the outer disciples.
Gu Beixuan was defeated when he said that he was defeated, and Zhong Yunxiao was still thinking about threatening the opponent.
But a weird thing happened. After half a cup of tea, the gray-clothed youth faced Lin Yun without making any moves.
The third sword never stabbed out.
What's the matter?
A trace of doubt appeared in everyone's hearts, and they looked at Lin Yun, full of weirdness.
"Junior Brother Tian, what are you doing?"
"Shoot!"
"Could it be that you kid, really scared by him?"
The four people standing with their hands under the stone statue couldn't hold onto the stand, their faces a little hard to look.
The gray-clothed youths cursed in their hearts, these few people know what a fart, and facing Lin Yun's pressure is not beyond the imagination of outsiders.
He thought about it carefully, Lin Yun avoided the understatement of his first two swords, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became, and he became less confident about whether this third sword could stab Lin Yun.
It's not a solution to the stalemate.
Just as he gritted his teeth and prepared to fight to the death, Lin Yun moved.
He has long been impatient, just the bottom inner disciple, so arrogant and domineering. However, defeating Gu Yunfei was nothing more than a rant, calling them all rubbish.
You are the one who beat you today!
"Give you a chance not to shoot, then take my punch."
The power of the ancient dragon elephant and Lin Yun emerged, and the eighth purple kite sword art was quietly operating, and within a single thought, the purple kite flowers bloomed like ice crystals. The vigorous true essence and the power of the dragon elephant, under the blessing of the sword intent, raised his hand, and blasted past Lin Yun's fist like lightning.
Boom!
The moment the fist was punched, the bombardment in the air caused a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, making people's eardrums tingling.
"This"
Lin Qiushan and others were shocked, and Lin Yun's strength seemed to have improved a lot. It's amazing to reach a point where they don't understand at all.
Lin Yun, who was promoted to the fifth level of Xuanwu, is simply reborn and shocking.
The gray-clothed youth was shocked immediately, and instantly knew that he could never stop the punch. Even if it is barely blocked, there are at most ten strokes, and it will die under the fist.
Can you leave it?
Boom!
As soon as his heart retreated, Lin Yun's fist blasted over violently. The sword intent and the true essence of his body were destroyed and rotten, blasted to pieces and shattered.
The fist light was merciless, and bombarded his chest, and it flew out like a cannonball. After hitting the stone statue with a height of one hundred meters, he vomited a big mouth of blood, and after landing, he passed out on the spot.
"Young Master Tian"
The four inner disciples who blocked the entrance were immediately dumbfounded. They did not expect that after Lin Yun took the shot, their strength was so terrifying.
The disdain on Mu Ling's face and the arrogance between his eyebrows disappeared. Staring at Lin Yun, after a while, he said in a deep voice: "You and your friends can pass this way without paying Jian Yundan."
Concession!
Lin Qiushan and the others were immediately extremely excited, the inner disciple, who was aloof, finally gave in in Lin Yun's hands.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yun's answer surprised them.
Under the mask, Lin Yun showed a playful look on his face, and sneered: "Interesting, do you think I just stood up and just slapped around? It seems that this sword grave is really your backyard. The face is really big!"
Slap!
Lin Yun's words, like a slap in the face, hit Mu Ling's face heavily. Not only did Lin Yun not accept the other party's concession, but he was mercilessly mocked.
The silence in all directions, including Lin Qiushan and others, was a little surprised.
Only Lin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, a blush flashed across his small face, and said in his heart that this is the temper of Brother Zhong.
He won't, regardless of the **** rules of these inner doors, if he really accepts the other party's concessions, it will be an accident.
"What did you say!"
Mulling was furious suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This kid was too ignorant to lift it up.
Do you really think that you are afraid that he will fail?
If it weren't for worrying that fighting against him would give other people a chance, he would be able to destroy him just by hurting Junior Brother Tian.
Having finally developed a kind of heart, I didn't even give up face.
Faced with the furious Mu Ling, Lin Yun stood firm and waved his sleeves fiercely, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, hand over the Jian Yundan you forcibly confiscated. Otherwise, you will be at your own risk! "
If it weren't for the Jian Yundan confiscated from a few people, Lin Yun would be unwilling, and he would go out in the public and be used as a gun by the group of outside disciples behind.
He comes and goes freely in this sword mound channel, but with these few, he can't stop him!
"Hehe, I see too many madmen, but there is really no one. You are as arrogant as you and killed him!"
Mu Ling smiled without anger and waved his hand.
Chun!
The three people on the left and right have long been unable to bear it, and their toes are heavy on the ground. When the person was in mid-air, he drew out his sword, and the three long swords were unsheathed at the same time, emitting a clear spring-like sword sound. The three sword sounds overlapped in mid-air. In an instant, it seemed that there really was a spring of ten thousand feet of clear spring, flying down, falling on the rocks. Above, burst out this transparent sword chant.
"This is?"
Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling, who were kneeling on the ground, had a slight change in their expressions. They felt that the swordsmanship used by the three of them seemed familiar, but they couldn't remember them for a while.
"Brother Zhong, be careful, this is Sanjue Sword Formation!"
Lin Qiushan at the back had an extraordinary vision, but he recognized it at a glance, and hurriedly shouted.
Sanju sword formation?
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard of it somewhere. It seems to be a spirit-level swordsmanship, and when many people work together, it can explode with amazing lethality.
Thinking about it, the three inner doors danced with a trace of disdain. Like a clear spring in a mountain, the flowing water hits the rock, continuous and reverberating, as if in all directions, there are the clear spring and the flowing water, the continuous sword light.
Huh!
Lin Yun, who was in the sword formation for the first time, was caught off guard. He was scratched by a few strands of sword light, and his blue shirt was scratched, overflowing with a touch of blood.
However, Qi Xuan Step has already avoided the critical point, and the dragon elephant's body is hard to carry, which is just some skin trauma.
"Huh, shame on your face!"
Under the stone statue, Mu Ling, who was blocking the entrance alone, looked at this scene, and his face couldn't help but become more sullen.
Crush!
The Sanjue Sword Formation is indeed very powerful and quite mysterious. Lin Yun was in it, opened his eyes, and said in his heart, good come!
If these three fight him alone, they can easily defeat him within ten moves.
But this single teamwork makes it unique. It's a little bit interesting because it's not a group.
After a while, he found some flaws and frowned under the mask. Undoubtedly, the Sanjue Sword Formation is extremely powerful, but in the hands of these people, it seems that it is far from being a success, and there are many flaws. There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, Lin Yun didn't worry about breaking through the formation, and used seven profound steps to deal with these three sword formations.
He wants to see more
The exquisiteness of these three sword formations made him feel quite a bit, and even the bottleneck of the Overlord Sword was somewhat loose.
But outsiders, don’t know what he is thinking.
I can only see that he is like duckweed in the water in these three sword formations, bumping away. There was even a little blood on the green shirt, and he couldn't get out of the trap.
Lin Yan became nervous again, and quickly asked: "Sister, what is Sanjue Sword Formation?"
Lin Qiushan looked solemn, and said in deep thought: "The Three Jues Sword Array, born out of the remnants of the ancient Qimen Sword Array and the Nine Jues Sword Array. They are desperate, despairing, despairing, despairing, despairing, despairing, and despairing. , Jedi, and Death, the Nine Jue Sword Array has long been lost. But its incomplete scriptures have created many sword arrays, and the San Jue Sword Array is one of them. The spirit-level middle-grade swordsmanship, the Great Qin Empire only has the Lingxiao sword pavilion. There is the whole book."
Hearing Lin Qiushan's explanation, even Li Wuyou's face became a little serious.
"It is a spirit-level swordsmanship. It is indeed extraordinary. Zhong Yunxiao is trapped."
"If this goes on, sooner or later, you will be hurt to the core. These inner disciples, really shameless, even use the Sanjue Sword Array to deal with an outer disciple"
"Huh, it's no wonder that the rankings are at the bottom. They are all despicable and shameless people. It's a pity that Zhong Yunxiao is here."
For Zhong Yunxiao's strength and courage, the disciples outside the court, admired immensely. Seeing that the opponent was three-to-one, but also using three sword formations, they scolded one after another.
"Not good!"
Lin Yan cried out in exclamation. Everyone quickly looked at it, but it was Muling who stood with his hand to block the entrance. I don't know when, moving quietly, and leaning in silently.
Lin Yun, who was immersed in the Sanjue Sword Formation and enlightened, paid no attention at all.
"Go to hell!"
A grinning smile appeared on Mu Ling's handsome face, and he drank wildly.
Boom!
Without warning, he broke into Sanjue Sword and hit Lin Yun's chest with a punch. The violent True Qi followed this punch and poured into Lin Yun's body.
Even if Lin Yun trained the dragon-like combat body, he couldn't stand it a little. Blood stains overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was blown out.
Before Lin Yun landed, his fists blasted like lightning. Forced Lin Yun had to backhand to parry, the person was in the air, and he was constantly bombarding him.
Boom bang bang!
Amidst the loud noise, the turbulent true essence is deafening. In the blink of an eye, Mu Leng blasted dozens of punches, and when the last punch fell, he flew Lin Yun a full 100 meters.
After landing, Mu Ling stood with his hand in his hand, looked at Lin Yun who was stunned by him, and sneered: "I thought you had some ability, but so, after all, it's a waste!"
"Brother, great!"
"Hahaha, against Brother Mu, it is too long, this punch is uncomfortable."
"He must be slaughtered today, otherwise these outer disciples will have their tails up to the sky!"
The other three gathered their swords and returned to their sheaths, and walked to Muling's side, with disdain on their faces, and said sarcastically.
Lin Yun tilted the mask slightly, wiped off the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looked at the blood on the palms, and laughed softly: "I'm an inner disciple. I do have some skills. I really need to be serious. If you don't use martial arts, it seems impossible. I won."
He didn't use martial arts?
The four of Mu Ling were shocked, and their eyes flashed with astonishment.
When the mask was put on again, Lin Yun showed a palpable sneer on his face, raised his head, and stepped out.
The wind from the dragon, the cloud from the tiger, this step is taken, the dragon and the tiger are powerful, and the wind and clouds gather. Lin Yun's back view ~IndoMTL.com~ gradually grew taller in the hearts of everyone.
Mu Ling and the others didn't think there was anything, but all the outer disciples behind, their hearts became a little excited.
Dragon Tiger Boxing, this is Dragon Tiger Boxing!
There are tens of thousands of disciples from the outer door of Jiange. Does anyone know how to fight dragon tiger fist, maybe? There is definitely one who knows the Seven Profound Steps, but there is only one disciple in the outer gate who masters both the Dragon Tiger Fist and the Seven Profound Steps.
A name, a name that no one knows in the outer door, is ready to come out in everyone's hearts.
After a while, all the outer disciples, including Lin Qiushan, all boiled.
Zhong Yunxiao is Lin Yun!
Let the thousand-year-old bell ring through the enchanting Lin Yun of the mountain gate!
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I would like to give everyone a New Year, and everyone who goes out to visit relatives and friends, pay more attention to traffic safety. In addition, there will be a chapter in the evening.
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