The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 567: My sword is as cool as blood


Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Eight

Insane!

When they were sure that they had heard Lin Yun's words clearly, everyone felt that this boy in Tsing Yi was crazy.

Twenty years ago, Liu Yunyan's father was defeated because of this, and Tianfu Academy suffered great humiliation. As a result, I can't turn over now.

That kind of humiliation, how terrible, everyone can't hold their heads up.

Liu Yunyan, who grew up under such pressure, has suffered great helplessness for a long time.

Today, at this moment, just when Tianfu Academy is about to fall into defeat, someone has proposed this **** mode.

Wow!

The old man in Mai, who was the referee outside the venue, came to Lin Yun in front of him. The old man is very knowledgeable and calm. He looked at Lin Yun blankly and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure you know the rules of **** mode?"

Lin Yun nodded. Now that he said, he naturally knows.

This **** mode is slightly different from that of the Great Qin Empire. Once the **** mode is decided, the three contestants of Baiyu Academy will be confronted directly, not in a wheel fight, but together.

Not only that, but the already defeated Liuyun Academy and Qinglu Academy can each decide one person.

In other words, in the end, you have to fight one against five. What is hell? This is the **** mode.

This adventurous move is far more cruel than the wheel warfare of Dragon Gate.

But in the end, whether the **** mode can be determined or not, in fact, the decision is not here by Lin Yun. Senior Tang Yu wanted to apply for **** mode, but the price was quite high.

Twenty years ago, Tianfu Academy paid the price of a small magical power, one hundred fourth-tier spirit pills, ten fifth-tier spirit pills and Tianliang spirit jade.

Such a high price, the rather slim hope of going to Bona, no matter who seems to be able to understand it.

What's more, even if Lin Yun wins, he still has to challenge that famous and unfathomable Cao Zhen.

That Cao Zhen had the cultivation base of the Yin Profound Realm Xiaocheng a year ago, and it may not be impossible for him to reach the Yin Profound Realm Greater Chengdu at the moment. That was the evildoer that Beixue Mountain Villa focused on training, to make him shine in the feast of dragons and win the seat on the Longyun list.

The so-called battle of the five courts, in the eyes of the seniors of Beixue Villa, whether it is Lin Yun or Jiang Yi, they are all stepping stones for him.

I didn't mean it at all, extremely arrogant.

The Zilu Academy invited him to serve as a foreign aid, in order to be foolproof, fulfilling the promise made 20 years ago, and taking away the half **** pattern.

This kind of evildoer, looking for someone who can surpass him under twenty, I'm afraid I won't find it in Youzhou City.

All the elders of Tianfu Academy changed their complexions slightly and looked suspicious. Not to mention Cao Zhen, but talking about this **** mode made them feel that Lin Yun may not be able to complete it.

Furthermore, in the **** mode, it is very possible to be beheaded without even giving up.

Think about the brutal style of the Baiyu Academy, I'm afraid it will really kill Lin Yun in **** mode.

Just when the group of people hesitated, Lin Yun suddenly turned around in the field, and the boy's cold face suddenly became sharp and sharp at this moment. The line of sight that burst out in the eyes was sharp and forceful. He was like a peerless sword, containing but not firing, waiting for someone to pull it out of the scabbard.

But the sword can’t go out of the sheath, even if it’s sharp, what's the use?

He did not speak, but his eyes showed his determination and self-confidence to Senior Tang Yu.

These fierce gazes not only caused Senior Tang Yu's heart to stop, but the rest of the elders also choked with breath.

The light in Mo Ling's eyes flickered, and her slightly icy face showed an unprecedented look. She said softly: "Promise him, as the protagonist of the Mo family, I ask Senior Tang Yu to agree to him. If I lose, I am willing to accompany him to carry it."

When the other elders heard the words, they all looked at Lin Yun in amazement. Her remarks were equivalent to endorsing Lin Yun.

Senior Tang Yu glanced at her, his eyes fell on Lin Yun again, as if he had made a decision, and said in a deep voice, "Tianfu Academy, there is no objection."

Boom!

The waves of uproar gathered and spread wildly, and the spectator stand in the entire venue boiled completely.

Agreed, Tianfu Academy agreed to the **** model proposed by Lin Yun.

"Horrible, I actually agreed."

"Hell mode, this Lin Yunfeng is now, and Tianfu Academy is crazy with him."

"Wasn’t it bad enough to lose twenty years ago?"

"..."

This decision made the other three colleges seem quite shocked, and some did not react for a while. As for Lin Yun, they didn't take it too seriously, the **** mode is not what you challenged as you say challenge.

That has to pay a huge amount of resources, and once you lose, they will be taken by the winner.

Immediately, these people looked sneer.

"Arrogant, since Tianfu Academy wants me to wait for a grand gift for nothing, I will just accept it!"

At Baiyu Academy, Luo Shen, who is carrying a huge sword, and Cao Xiu, a foreign aid who has not played in the battle, soared into the air at the same time, falling into the field full of killing intent.

The old man in Mai glanced away and landed on the seat of Liuyun Academy. A figure flew out in a moment.

It is Bai Yuchen, a foreign aid from Liuyun College.

As long as you participate, you will be able to share it. Tianfu Academy has devoted enormous resources to this **** mode. How could such a good thing be missed?

The old man in Mai turned his head and looked at the seats in the Qinglu Academy. Jiang Yi, who is doing Yunzong, shook his head slightly without a promise.

Qinglu Academy did not send anyone else under his persuasion.

Lin Yun looked up, Jiang Yi smiled at him, with a look of admiration in his eyes, but he sighed helplessly, he could only help you here.

Although he admired Lin Yun's courage, even with one enemy four, he really couldn't be optimistic about Lin Yun.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu, Luo Shen, Cao Xiu and Na Bai Yuchen were already standing still. The atmosphere at the scene was obviously tense. After the noise, everyone was holding their breath and did not dare to speak.

"I announce that the **** mode has officially begun."

After confirming, the old man in Mai reached out and grabbed Liu Yunyan, and left the meeting room with her.

Leaving this much-anticipated stage to the five people on stage, there is no doubt that there will be a **** battle, which will begin.

Boom!

Four vigorous auras swept like a storm during that time, with a mighty prestige. There is an undercurrent of cold murderous intent, turbulent.

Lin Yun raised his head and looked over, his eyes fell on Luo Shen and Chen Yu, and a fiery fighting spirit surged in his calm eyes.

Luo Shen, who was carrying a giant sword, smiled coldly and looked at Lin Yun and said: "The girl who was chopped by me before is not very comfortable now. But rest assured, you will be slashed directly by me later. There will be no pain in half. Or, you can die in another way."

Chen Yu, holding a folding fan in his hand, flashed across his eyes, and smiled: "Death? It's too cheap for him, so I don't know how to live or die, dare to choose the **** mode, you have to have fun."

"Wait... it's better to worry about yourself."

Faced with the quarrel between these two people, Lin Yun said quite seriously.

"Arrogant!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Shen's complexion changed slightly, and deep anger burst out of their eyes. They are leaders of all parties and have always had eyes above the top, but they don't think Lin Yun can be much better than them.

"Lin Yun, the funeral boy, please enlighten me!"

The expression in Lin Yun's eyes suddenly became cold. The burial sword in the sword box seemed to feel the killing intent in his heart, trembling and ready to go.

Don't wait for the four to take action.

On the vast venue, the young man dressed in a blue shirt and ran towards the four first.

"Interesting."

"Do you want to die that way?"

Lin Yun and Cao Xiu standing side by side looked at Lin Yun, who was rushing from a distance, with faint mockery at the corners of their mouths, and they sneered.

I dare to take the initiative with one enemy four, I really don't know how the dead words are written.

But in the blink of an eye, these people couldn't laugh anymore, on the gray ground. While running, the Tsing Yi boy grasped the burial sword that popped out of the box. The sword was not out of its sheath, but the sky above the boy's head did not know when, condensed a majestic purple iris outline.

In the name of the sword, I make the flowers bloom!

His sword is blooming like a flower, in the vast sea of ​​clouds, between this world and the earth, everywhere.

The thin silhouette of the young man suddenly became towering in the eyes of everyone under such a domineering sword. Amidst the howling of the squally wind, it keeps approaching, like a dim light swells continuously. In the end, its man and its sword shine like the sun.

Seven Profound Steps, the Golden Crow spreads its wings!

Suddenly, the teenager who was running wildly disappeared in the eyes of the four. The complexions of several people suddenly changed, and they became nervous.

Chang!

The sword groaned, and a silver sword light appeared out of thin air without warning, and fell behind Bai Yuchen.

Bai Yuchen didn't think much, drew his sword out of its sheath, and struggling to meet him.

Boom!

The moment the two swords hit, the true essence was surging like a volcano, and Bai Yuchen was shocked by the sword when he couldn't reach it. The palm stabbed, and there was faint blood seeping out.

"This...how is it possible!"

Bai Yuchen was shocked, and the opponent's Yin Profound Realm perfect cultivation base, the true essence was even stronger than him. With the addition of the innate sword intent that is close to Dacheng, under the superposition of the two, it is also a sword, but this power is so different.

Shaking back this Bai Yuchen, Lin Yun's face was calm, and his backhand was a sword stabbed. The sharp silver light on the tip of the sword is dazzling, like a cold star, and sharp edges rush out from the tip of his sword.

"Damn it!"

Like the sword of an unknown prophet, Cao Xiu suddenly yelled and retreated wildly.

Huh!

When the wind started to sound, Chen Yu flashed cold in his eyes, stretched his arms, holding a folding fan, and killed him from behind.

Lin Yun's body is like a butterfly, moving with the wind, just turning around. The wrist shook fiercely, the long sleeves of the blue shirt were like a cloud, and a touch of silver sword light in the cloud broke through the air, pressing down severely.

The person was in the air, and before he could make a move in the future, Chen Yu was crushed down by Lin Yun.

Chen Yu's face became dark, and with a twist of his fingers, the purple folding fan of the painter's spirit pattern appeared. With a little thunder light, it spread out like a picture, trying to block the sword.

But obviously, he thinks a little bit more.

Lin Yun looked indifferent, his sword was like a cold wind raging in the autumn day, blowing yellow leaves, blowing away the sky of autumn, only the chill remained like the boundless white snow.

Crush!

While breathing, the cold sword power continued to fall towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu, who is full of white and snowy sword intent, gritted his teeth and waved the folding fan in his hand, retreating wildly.

After he retreated ten steps, the sword in Lin Yun's hand suddenly increased gravity, and directly blasted it out.

Boom!

But at this moment, the venue suddenly trembled violently. It was Luo Shen, the murderous swordsman with a giant sword, he was about to make a move.

His sword, like a mountain, hit the ground heavily.

Many people saw this scene, and their expressions changed involuntarily. This person's swordsmanship was quite strange. As long as he couldn't catch his first sword, he would be defeated, and Mu Xue of the Sword Sect was so miserably defeated that day.

Seeing that he was about to hold the exaggerated giant sword, he stood up in the air, and Lin Yun, who was in the fight, suddenly turned around.

Shoo!

The man walked with the sword, turned into a silver light, and came to Luo Shen in the blink of an eye.

"Good job!"

Luo Shen's eyes showed a strong killing intent, and the corners of his mouth raised a sneer.

Crack!

But before the smile was frozen, he saw blood splashing, and the burial sword was like a stream of autumn water, and his right arm was chopped off.

No one can see how Lin Yun made the sword. They only know that when Luo Shen's arm was about to hold the giant ship in front of him, he flew out with a silver light.

In the severe pain, Luo Shen let out a heart-piercing scream, but he was a cruel man after all.

The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the only left hand stretched out toward the giant sword inserted in front of him like lightning.

Crack!

Ke Lin Yun's sword did not give him a chance to hold the hilt, draw a ruthless sword light, and chop off his left arm.

Crack!

Lin Yun turned around, and the moment he turned, there was a silver sword light spinning like color training, and then Qiu Shui Yiren's sword rose high. Behind him, an empty head, glaring at him, was flying in the air.

Chapter 568

Insane!

When they were sure that they had heard Lin Yun's words clearly, everyone felt that this boy in Tsing Yi was crazy.

Twenty years ago, Liu Yunyan's father was defeated because of this, and Tianfu Academy suffered great humiliation. As a result, now, I can't stand up.

That kind of humiliation, how terrible, everyone can't hold their heads up.

Liu Yunyan, who grew up under such pressure, has suffered great helplessness for a long time.

Today, at this moment, just when Tianfu Academy is about to fall into defeat, someone has proposed this **** mode.

Wow!

The old man in Mai, who was the referee outside the venue, came to Lin Yun in front of him. The old man is very knowledgeable and calm. He looked at Lin Yun blankly and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure you know the rules of the **** mode?"

Lin Yun nodded. Now that he said, he naturally knows.

This **** mode is slightly different from that of the Great Qin Empire. Once the **** mode is decided, the three contestants of Baiyu Academy will be confronted directly, not in a wheel fight, but together.

Not only that, but the already defeated Liuyun Academy and Qinglu Academy can each decide one person.

In other words, in the end, you have to fight one against five. What is hell? This is the **** mode.

This adventurous move is far more cruel than the wheel warfare of Dragon Gate.

But in the end, whether the **** mode can be determined or not, in fact, the decision is not here by Lin Yun. Senior Tang Yu wanted to apply for **** mode, but the price was quite high.

Twenty years ago, Tianfu Academy paid the price of a small magical power, one hundred fourth-tier spirit pills, ten fifth-tier spirit pills and Tianliang spirit jade.

Such a high price, the rather slim hope of going to Bona, no matter who seems to be able to understand it.

What's more, even if Lin Yun wins, he still has to challenge that famous and unfathomable Cao Zhen.

That Cao Zhen had the cultivation base of the Yin Profound Realm Xiaocheng a year ago, and it may not be impossible for him to reach the Yin Profound Realm Greater Chengdu at the moment. That was the evildoer that Beixue Mountain Villa focused on training, to make him shine in the feast of dragons and win the seat on the Longyun list.

The so-called battle of the five courts, in the eyes of the seniors of Beixue Villa, whether it is Lin Yun or Jiang Yi, they are all stepping stones for him.

I didn't mean it at all, extremely arrogant.

The Zilu Academy invited him to serve as a foreign aid, in order to be foolproof, fulfilling the promise made 20 years ago, and taking away the half **** pattern.

This kind of evildoer, looking for someone who can surpass him under twenty, I'm afraid I won't find it in Youzhou City.

All the elders of Tianfu Academy changed their complexions slightly and looked suspicious. Not to mention Cao Zhen, but talking about this **** mode made them feel that Lin Yun may not be able to complete it.

Furthermore, in the **** mode, it is very possible to be beheaded without even giving up.

Think about the brutal style of the Baiyu Academy, I'm afraid it will really kill Lin Yun in **** mode.

Just when the group of people hesitated, Lin Yun suddenly turned around in the field, and the boy's cold face suddenly became sharp and sharp at this moment. The line of sight that burst out in the eyes was sharp and forceful. He was like a peerless sword, containing but not firing, waiting for someone to pull it out of the scabbard.

But the sword can’t go out of the sheath, even if it’s sharp, what's the use?

He did not speak, but his eyes showed his determination and self-confidence to Senior Tang Yu.

These fierce gazes not only caused Senior Tang Yu's heart to stop, but the rest of the elders also choked with breath.

The light in Mo Ling's eyes flickered, and her slightly icy face showed an unprecedented look. She said softly: "Promise him, as the protagonist of the Mo family, I ask Senior Tang Yu to agree to him. If I lose, I am willing to accompany him to carry it."

When the other elders heard the words, they all looked at Lin Yun in amazement. Her remarks were equivalent to endorsing Lin Yun.

Senior Tang Yu glanced at her, his eyes fell on Lin Yun again, as if he had made a decision, and said in a deep voice, "Tianfu Academy, there is no objection."

Boom!

The waves of uproar gathered and spread wildly, and the spectator stand in the entire venue boiled completely.

Agreed, Tianfu Academy agreed to the **** model proposed by Lin Yun.

"Horrible, I actually agreed."

"Hell mode, this Lin Yunfeng is now, and Tianfu Academy is crazy with him."

"Wasn’t it bad enough to lose twenty years ago?"

"..."

This decision made the other three colleges seem quite shocked, and some did not react for a while. As for Lin Yun, they didn't take it too seriously, the **** mode is not what you challenged as you say challenge.

That has to pay a huge amount of resources, and once you lose, they will be taken by the winner.

Immediately, these people looked sneer.

"Arrogant, since Tianfu Academy wants me to wait for a grand gift for nothing, I will just accept it!"

At Baiyu Academy, Luo Shen, who is carrying a huge sword, and Cao Xiu, a foreign aid who has not played in the battle, soared into the air at the same time, falling into the field full of killing intent.

The old man in Mai glanced away and landed on the seat of Liuyun Academy. A figure flew out in a moment.

It is Bai Yuchen, a foreign aid from Liuyun College.

As long as you participate, you will be able to share it. Tianfu Academy has devoted enormous resources to this **** mode. How could such a good thing be missed?

The old man in Mai turned his head and looked at the seats in the Qinglu Academy. Jiang Yi, who is doing Yunzong, shook his head slightly without a promise.

Qinglu Academy did not send anyone else under his persuasion.

Lin Yun looked up, Jiang Yi smiled at him, with a look of admiration in his eyes, but he sighed helplessly, he could only help you here.

Although he admired Lin Yun's courage, even with one enemy four, he really couldn't be optimistic about Lin Yun.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu, Luo Shen, Cao Xiu and Na Bai Yuchen were already standing still. The atmosphere at the scene was obviously tense. After the noise, everyone was holding their breath and did not dare to speak.

"I announce that the **** mode has officially begun."

After confirming, the old man in Mai reached out and grabbed Liu Yunyan, and left the meeting room with her.

Leaving this much-anticipated stage to the five people on stage, there is no doubt that there will be a **** battle, which will begin.

Boom!

Four vigorous auras swept like a storm during that time, with a mighty prestige. There is an undercurrent of cold murderous intent, turbulent.

Lin Yun raised his head and looked over, his eyes fell on Luo Shen and Chen Yu, and a fiery fighting spirit surged in his calm eyes.

Luo Shen, who was carrying a giant sword, smiled coldly and looked at Lin Yun and said: "The girl who was chopped by me before is not very comfortable now. But rest assured, you will be slashed directly by me later. There will be no pain in half. Or, you can die in another way."

Chen Yu, holding a folding fan in his hand, flashed across his eyes, and smiled: "Death? It's too cheap for him, so I don't know how to live or die, dare to choose the **** mode, you have to have fun."

"Wait... it's better to worry about yourself."

Faced with the quarrel between these two people, Lin Yun said quite seriously.

"Arrogant!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Shen's complexion changed slightly, and deep anger burst out of their eyes. They are leaders of all parties and have always had eyes above the top, but they don't think Lin Yun can be much better than them.

"Lin Yun, the funeral boy, please enlighten me!"

The expression in Lin Yun's eyes suddenly became cold. The burial sword in the sword box seemed to feel the killing intent in his heart, trembling and ready to go.

Don't wait for the four to take action.

On the vast venue, the young man dressed in a blue shirt and ran towards the four first.

"Interesting."

"Do you want to die that way?"

Lin Yun and Cao Xiu standing side by side looked at Lin Yun, who was rushing from a distance, with faint mockery at the corners of their mouths, and they sneered.

I dare to take the initiative with one enemy four, I really don't know how the dead words are written.

But in the blink of an eye, these people couldn't laugh anymore, on the gray ground. While running, the Tsing Yi boy grasped the burial sword that popped out of the box. The sword was not out of its sheath, but the sky above the boy's head did not know when, condensed a majestic purple iris outline.

In the name of the sword, I make the flowers bloom!

His sword is blooming like a flower, in the vast sea of ​​clouds, between this world and the earth, everywhere.

The thin silhouette of the young man suddenly became towering in the eyes of everyone under such a domineering sword. Amidst the howling of the squally wind, it keeps approaching, like a dim light swells continuously. In the end, its man and its sword shine like the sun.

Seven Profound Steps, the Golden Crow spreads its wings!

Suddenly, the teenager who was running wildly disappeared in the eyes of the four. The complexions of several people suddenly changed, and they became nervous.

Chang!

The sword groaned, and a silver sword light appeared out of thin air without warning, and fell behind Bai Yuchen.

Bai Yuchen didn't think much, drew his sword out of its sheath, and struggling to meet him.

Boom!

The moment the two swords hit, the true essence was surging like a volcano, and Bai Yuchen was shocked by the sword when he couldn't reach it. The palm stabbed, and there was faint blood seeping out.

"This...how is it possible!"

Bai Yuchen was shocked, and the opponent's Yin Profound Realm perfect cultivation base, the true essence was even stronger than him. With the addition of the innate sword intent that is close to Dacheng, under the superposition of the two, it is also a sword, but this power is so different.

Shaking back this Bai Yuchen, Lin Yun's face was calm, and his backhand was a sword stabbed. The sharp silver light on the tip of the sword is dazzling, like a cold star, and sharp edges rush out from the tip of his sword.

"Damn it!"

Like the sword of an unknown prophet, Cao Xiu suddenly yelled and retreated wildly.

Huh!

When the wind started to sound, Chen Yu flashed cold in his eyes, stretched his arms, holding a folding fan, and killed him from behind.

Lin Yun's body is like a butterfly, moving with the wind, just turning around. The wrist shook fiercely, the long sleeves of the blue shirt were like a cloud, and a touch of silver sword light in the cloud broke through the air, pressing down severely.

The person was in the air, and before he could make a move in the future, Chen Yu was crushed down by Lin Yun.

Chen Yu's face became dark, and with a twist of his fingers, the purple folding fan of the painter's spirit pattern appeared. With a little thunder light, it spread out like a picture, trying to block the sword.

But obviously, he thinks a little bit more.

Lin Yun looked indifferent, his sword was like a cold wind raging in the autumn day, blowing yellow leaves, blowing away the sky of autumn, only the chill remained like the boundless white snow.

Crush!

While breathing, the cold sword power continued to fall towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu, who is full of white and snowy sword intent, gritted his teeth with difficulty~IndoMTL.com~ waved the folding fan in his hand and retreated wildly.

After he retreated ten steps, the sword in Lin Yun's hand suddenly increased gravity, and directly blasted it out.

Boom!

But at this moment, the venue suddenly trembled violently. It was Luo Shen, the murderous swordsman with a giant sword, he was about to make a move.

His sword, like a mountain, hit the ground heavily.

Many people saw this scene, and their expressions changed involuntarily. This person's swordsmanship was quite strange. As long as he couldn't catch his first sword, he would be defeated, and Mu Xue of the Sword Sect was so miserably defeated that day.

Seeing that he was about to hold the exaggerated giant sword, he stood up in the air, and Lin Yun, who was in the fight, suddenly turned around.

Shoo!

The man walked with the sword, turned into a silver light, and came to Luo Shen in the blink of an eye.

"Good job!"

Luo Shen's eyes showed a strong killing intent, and the corners of his mouth raised a sneer.

Crack!

But before the smile was frozen, he saw blood splashing, and the burial sword was like a stream of autumn water, and his right arm was chopped off.

No one can see how Lin Yun made the sword. They only know that when Luo Shen's arm was about to hold the giant ship in front of him, he flew out with a silver light.

In the severe pain, Luo Shen let out a heart-piercing scream, but he was a cruel man after all.

The fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the only left hand stretched out toward the giant sword inserted in front of him like lightning.

Crack!

Ke Lin Yun's sword did not give him a chance to hold the hilt, draw a ruthless sword light, and chop off his left arm.

Crack!

Lin Yun turned around, and the moment he turned, there was a silver sword light spinning like color training, and then Qiu Shui Yiren's sword rose high. Behind him, an empty head, glaring at him, was flying in the air.

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