The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 587: Unpredictable
Chapter 587
Get the loser!
Leng Haoyu's smiling face, coupled with such aggressive words, made this person look terrifying.
These sudden provocations made the slightly calming atmosphere suddenly become tense again.
If others dared to talk to the core disciples of the Sky Sword Sect like this, no one would take it seriously, but after all, Leng Haoyu is ranked eighty-seventh on the Long Yun list, so people have to feel jealous.
Lin Yun looked at it from a distance, thoughtfully, but wanted to see how this chapter would respond.
The core disciples of the overlord-level forces, who are strong and weak against the leaders on the Longyun list, are indeed somewhat expected.
Zhang Yuan was slightly startled in his heart, on the surface he was calm, and smiled relaxedly: "Does the loser get out of here? Haha, Brother Leng doesn't need to be so aggressive, so that he won't leave him with any future, but it may not be a good thing. ."
"It doesn't matter, even if I accidentally lose, I will treat myself as humiliating myself. Anyway, losing to the core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect is not a shame."
Leng Haoyu smiled unabatedly on his face, but ignored the steps the other party gave him.
Zhang Yuan looked back at Senior Tang Yu, and saw that the latter nodded to him, before he thought to himself: "Since your Excellency insists on this, let's arrange it like this. It's better than the two big fights. One. The winner is determined, and whoever loses will leave."
Leng Haoyu strode forward, "I hope you will go all out, but don't have any reservations, otherwise I will be very disappointed."
After a while, there was an open space around, and the two of them were ten paces apart, and they began to gain momentum.
The expressions of the people in the Blood Feather Tower were quite excited, but their hearts were quite shocked. He didn't expect Senior Brother Leng to challenge the core disciples of the hegemony.
If this is a win, it is quite a glorious thing.
In the field, after a few breaths, Zhang Yuan was full of purple air. The ascending purple aura was slightly messy around the body, but if you look closely, you will find that these purple auras are like tiny sword lights swimming.
If you have a deep cultivation level, you can even hear the sound of swords colliding between the purple lights.
You Dao is ignorant and fearless. The weak can't see the power of these techniques at all, and they can't even hear the sound. But the real master present, his face changed slightly when he saw the rising purple energy.
"The core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, there really is no weak person."
Leng Haoyu smiled faintly when he saw this, and sharp **** mounds burst out of his body suddenly, and these air currents were extremely fierce. When it comes into contact with the air, it even makes a cracking sound.
"Blood evil sword spirit!"
Mo Ling said in a low voice, his face became serious.
The Blood Fiend Sword Art of the Blood Feather Tower is quite famous in Youzhou City. It can condense the Blood Fiend Sword Qi, and it has cultivated this sword art to the seventh level at least. When fighting against others, these swords can easily tear the opponent's true essence, and are known for being fierce and fierce.
This Leng Haoyu chose one move to determine the outcome, obviously he came prepared.
Shoo!
Leng Haoyu suddenly shouted, smashing the branches under his feet with one foot, and people rushed like lightning. When he raised his hand, a palm was directly printed, and the harsh sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded in all directions.
These formations are really fierce, and it makes people feel scared before they fight.
The palm of the hand wrapped in the **** air current is like a demon's claw, as if even the mountain peak can be broken.
Zhang Yuan didn't change his expression, and slowly shot to greet him, which was different from the other's shocking momentum. When his palm was pushed out, there was no sound, but where the palm passed by, the surrounding air was lack of boiling water, shaking violently and humming.
When the palms officially collided, hundreds of purple streamers swam around Zhang Yuan, gathering behind him like fireflies, transforming into three falling purple sword shadows.
Put your palms together!
Several cracks suddenly exploded in the ground amidst the loud noise of the sky, the fierce strength spread into ripples, and the surrounding ancient trees were crushed into powder in an instant.
Faced with the scattered sharp energy, the disciples on both sides got out of their hands one after another, reaching in front of them.
Boom! Bang! Bang!
This sweeping airflow was shattered by everyone, and bursts of dense noise erupted. Many people were even knocked into the air, quite embarrassed.
Fortunately, this is just the aftermath.
Lin Yun didn't make a move. When those aftermaths were about to approach him, they seemed to encounter an invisible sword force and quietly spread. A different color flashed in his eyes, both of them were very strong, and Leng Haoyu was also well-known.
Even the low-ranking existence on Longyun's list is not weak at all.
The two each made a move, but some of them couldn't judge the victory or defeat, and they were all in the middle.
Chun! rub! rub!
In the center of the storm, the two of them were shaken out, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step back, and everyone within a kilometer of a radius shook their bodies.
Eight, ninety... eleven, twelve.
Lin Yun counted carefully, Zhang Yuan took a total of twelve steps, and Leng Haoyu took a total of 13 steps.
The victory has been divided, and Zhang Yuan, the core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, won with a weak advantage.
It didn't take long for the rest of the people to see the outcome, and the disciples of the Blood Feather Tower looked a little hard to look.
Leng Haoyu's expression changed volatile, before he smiled after a while: "The Dayan Sword Art of the Heavenly Sword Sect is well-deserved, but I don't know, how much advantage can we get if we really do it? Go!"
What he said was full of momentum, and he didn't even want to compare to the loser.
Just before this person turned around, his gaze swept away and fell on Lin Yun, with a deep smile on his lips.
Lin Yun looked up and found that the elder of the Celestial Soul Realm in the Blood Feather Tower, his eyes seemed to fall on him.
It seems that this group of people has not forgotten that it was him who killed Old Ghost's direct disciple.
It is said that in order to obtain the ghostly inheritance of this ghostly old ghost, the disciples of the Blood Feather Tower are very interested in his head.
There were cheers in the camp, but Mu Chen and others were celebrating Zhang Yuan's victory.
Leng Haoyu, who was able to cultivate at the pinnacle of the Yang Profound Realm's Dacheng Grand Realm, and Xiao Sheng Yang Profound Realm's consummation, was indispensable for Dayan Sword Art.
The Dayan Sword Art has a reputation throughout the ancient South China region, which is the dream of many swordsmen. Compared with other techniques, the sword tactic is obviously the most suitable for swordsmen to practice. Now this Dayan sword tactic can only be practiced by the core disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
I was fortunate enough to see it today, indeed.
Of course, no matter how strong the swordsmanship is, it must be in the hands of the real strong to shine. Being someone else might not be able to defeat Leng Haoyu like Zhang Yuan.
However, Lin Yun was carrying the Purple Kite Sword Art, but he did not envy him at all.
"This Blood Feather Tower and Sanjue Mansion actually joined forces. It is still a bit disadvantageous for us to arrive at the Ancient Tomb Mansion." Not far away, Liu Yunyan and others were discussing the sudden combination of Blood Feather Tower and Sanjue House.
Zhang Yuan calmly said: "Not surprisingly, this time the Tomb Mansion has come to many hegemony-level forces, and the Dragon Cloud list is the leader, and there are not a few. Their strength can't take advantage of it. If you don't join forces, I'm afraid I can't even drink the soup."
Lin Yun moved in his heart and said: "Will the top ten come?"
Zhang Yuan smiled lightly, and said affirmatively: "No, this Xingjun tomb, the more you rely on the ranking on the Longyun list, the more you will flock to it. I guess all the evildoers on the top 50 list It will not appear, even if it appears, it is rare."
There are a hundred people on the Longyun List, and fifty is a hurdle. After fifty and under fifty, there are completely two levels of existence.
Therefore, some people divide this Longyun list into an inner list and an outer list. The inner list refers to the evildoers within 50, and the outer list refers to people outside the 50s.
According to Zhang Yuan's statement, most of the evil evildoers in the inner list have the cultivation base of the Yin and Yang realm, and the top ten can even touch the fur of the Sky Soul Realm. The cultivation level is too high, and then re-cultivating other inheritances, obviously some of the gains outweigh the losses.
To be more precise, a warrior who can become a villain in the inner list is lucky and has more or less chances. The inheritance gained is not worse than this Xingjun tomb, even slightly better.
In martial arts practice, talent, perseverance and luck are indispensable. Those young powerhouses who can stand at the pinnacle of the Ancient South China Region are definitely not accidental, all have adventures.
Lin Yun was shocked in the depths of his heart.
The top ten people on the Longyun list can already touch the fur of the Sky Soul Realm. How strong is this?
These people are not more than twenty-five years old, and they are not much older than him. It is really hard to imagine.
"So this tomb of the star monarch must be the stage for the top rankings. For them, they are very eager for the inheritance of the star monarch."
Zhang Yuan paused slightly and looked at Lin Yun with a profound smile: "There is indeed a gap between you and these top ranking leaders, but this gap is enough to make up. Just like that Leng Hao. Even if the Yang Profound Realm's cultivation level is perfect, Yu is slightly inferior to me. This is the background of the overlord power ~ IndoMTL.com~ This hint is quite obvious.
The overtone is clearly saying that as long as Lin Yun joins the Heavenly Sword Sect, he will be able to be like him soon, and he can compete with these low-ranking leaders on the Long Yun list.
Lin Yun smiled at this, without saying much.
"My brother, if you join the Heavenly Sword Sect, you will be able to practice Dayan Sword Art. I understand why he has confidence in you."
When the chapter was far away, Mu Xue walked over and said softly, "Lin Yun, this is indeed an opportunity. Since Brother Zhang hinted so, there must be the consent of the elders, and you can really consider it."
Lin Yun didn't answer, but instead asked: "Do you also think that the gap between me and those Long Yun ranking leaders is quite obvious?"
Mu Xue hesitated for a while: "The gap is still a bit obvious... that Leng Haoyu ranks only 87, and he already has a perfect cultivation base in the Yang Profound Realm. I really pinched the palm of his hand just now Fortunately, he won. You won the Dayan Sword Art. If you match your talents with the background of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it will be less than a year. No, within six months, you can definitely reach the realm of Senior Brother Zhang Yuan. "
This kind of reliance is quite high.
When Lin Yun heard this, he did not refute, smiled and said: "Let’s rest tonight."
Seeing Lin Yun's figure hidden in the night, he got into the tent to rest. Zhang Yuan and Mu Chen, who had already gone far away, appeared beside Han Xue at the same time.
Mu Chen said a little angrily: "Brother, you value others so much, but they don't seem to appreciate it."
Even he is not qualified to practice the Dayan Sword Art. The brother actually hinted that Lin Yun could practice Dayan Sword Art by joining the Heavenly Sword Sect. The blow to him can be imagined.
Zhang Yuan shook his head without saying a word, also unpredictable.
I have seen the power of Dayan Sword Art with my own eyes, but I am still unmoved. What is Lin Yun thinking? ...