Chapter 1,209

Cangxuan City, the residence of Fuyun Sword Sect.

After the day's battle, the group hurried back. Jiang Lichen, Feng Zhang and others didn't look very good.

After all, we have to fight against Xuanwang Palace tomorrow, but the strength shown by Xuanwang Palace during the day is almost disappointing.

There is no hope of winning, no matter how you think about it, Fuyun Sword Sect is a loser.

The opponent didn't even use one-third of its strength, but it defeated Qinglei Temple. It was so powerful that it was shocking.

Their second senior brother Qin Yang alone showed strength comparable to that of Ye Ziling, let alone their senior senior brother Chu Tianhao.

Even if he draws a good lottery and has Chu Tianhao and Qin Yang face off against Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan, and Lin Yun and Ye Ziling win both games, Jiang Lichen's strength cannot be guaranteed to win the Xuanwang Palace 100%.

There are three people left.

When he faced the inferior horse from Tianxing Pavilion, he overturned and failed, almost ruining the entire Fuyun Sword Sect.

His senior brother is a bit overweight. In Lin Yun's opinion, he may not be as high as Feng Zhang's potential.

"Junior brother Lin, do you really have any solution?"

Liu Qingyan couldn't help it anymore and asked.

Several other people, including Ye Ziling and Jiang Lichen, all looked towards Lin Yun, with a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

"have."

Lin Yun said calmly.

"What are the chances of winning?" Liu Qingyan asked impatiently.

"If the draw was a little better, it might be five to zero." Lin Yun thought for a while and expressed his opinion.

hiss!

The corners of their mouths twitched, and their expressions were not pretty. Junior Brother Lin was a bit too upright.

Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile, "What I'm saying is, we'll hang on to the palace at five to zero."

Wow!

At this moment, everyone was stunned. Even Ye Ziling looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are exaggerating... Although you are extraordinary, this is a team battle after all." After Jiang Lichen's defeat during the day, he restrained himself a lot, but he still couldn't help but question it.

Ye Ziling shook his head and said nothing.

Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan laughed bitterly, especially Feng Zhang who laughed and said: "Junior Brother Lin, it's better not to joke. Five to zero, how is it possible?"

"Do I look like I'm joking again, or do you all think you are... trash?"

Lin Yun's face tightened, his conversation suddenly changed, and he shouted coldly.

The word "waste" was too glaring, and several people had not changed. They could not get used to Lin Yun, who had been so amiable just now, suddenly becoming so sharp.

"Or do you think I'm useless?"

Lin Yun raised his brows slightly, and a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

"How could..."

The others quickly denied it, and under the pressure of Lin Yun's momentum, they unconsciously became shorter.

A strange look flashed in Ye Ziling's eyes, is this guy serious?

After coming to Fuyun Sword Sect, he has always been cynical and lazy. It is rare to see him so serious.

"Five to zero is indeed unbelievable, but after all, you are an extraordinary person who succeeded in the Seven Flowers Gathering. I still believe in you." Ye Ziling spoke slowly and looked at Lin Yun, waiting for him to explain.

Lin Yun walked forward and said softly: "It is basically impossible to get 5-0 against Qinglei Temple or Qianhe Tower, but it might be possible against Xuanwang Palace. I watched the game at Xuanwang Palace today.

These people rely on the Xuan Wang Jue to suppress their opponents with the power of a king."

The Xuan Wang Jue is so prestigious that even Ye Ziling, who has mastered the Heaven Sword Intent, cannot get any advantage in front of Chu Tianhao.

"The Xuan Wang Jue is indeed terrifying, but what if I can allow you to still exert 100% of your strength in front of the Xuan Wang Jue tomorrow?"

Lin Yun turned around

, the words were like thunder on the ground, exploding in everyone's ears, making a buzzing sound.

How... is this possible?

In one night, he can exert 100% of his strength without fear of the pressure of Xuan Wang Jue.

If it could really be done, then one would trade off the other, and the strong master of Xuan Wang Jue would be equivalent to wasting half of his means in front of them.

"Do you think it's impossible? Nothing in this world is absolutely impossible."

After a pause, Lin Yun glanced at Jiang Lichen and said thoughtfully: "What you said before is actually not wrong. I will leave Fuyun Sword Sect sooner or later. This is not a secret. Senior Sister Ye should know it. Even if

I helped you win the battle at Cangxuan Mansion, but your strength cannot be improved, so I will still carry you with you immediately after I leave."

After the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene became heavier.

Lin Yun glanced at Feng Zhang and muttered: "Your sword intention is at the peak of psychic powers, right?"

"right."

Feng Zhang didn't understand what he meant, but he still said it truthfully.

"The pinnacle of psychic..."

Lin Yun muttered a sentence, then suddenly raised his head, the sharpness in his eyes surged, and a sword intent instantly turned into a sword force and roared away.

Wow!

Feng Zhang suddenly felt a chill down his back, feeling an extremely terrifying and dangerous aura, and quickly used his sword with all his strength.

Click!

But his psychic sword intention only resisted for a moment, and then immediately fell apart and disappeared.

"Pfft!" Feng Zhang spat out blood and was knocked away. He knelt on the ground with one knee and a look of shock in his eyes.

Several others were also dumbfounded. Lin Yun's sword was clearly a psychic sword. This was... incredible.

Lin Yun said calmly: "The sword intention is completely enough to block the pressure of the king. I have never been a peerless genius. I have just experienced more life and death than you. I have never given up my obsession with the sword."

These words made waves, but outsiders could not imagine how many lives and deaths he had experienced.

It is also unimaginable how persistent he is in pursuing the sword.

If you keep thinking about it, there will eventually be an echo.

If there is no perseverance in the Xuanhuang Realm until death, how can we reach the road to heaven and strive for the ultimate summit?

Feng Zhang, Liu Qingyan, including Jiang Lichen, all have a higher starting point than him, and their swordsmanship talent is not much weaker. As for Ye Ziling, needless to say, she should be a direct descendant of the Shenggu family and has a very terrifying bloodline.

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If she wasn't trapped by her obsession, with her talent and bloodline, she would have soared into the sky long ago.

"I will tell you everything I have learned about the way of swordsmanship tonight. How much you can learn depends on your luck."

Lin Yun glanced at a few people, then sat cross-legged and began to explain.

The others were shocked, and after being astonished, they quickly sat cross-legged and listened attentively. Xiao Yuruo and Ye Ziling, after being stunned for a moment, also found a place to sit aside.

Lin Yun spoke very quickly, and he didn't ask a few people to ask questions in the middle, but he did not hold back and told all his thoughts on the way of swordsmanship.

After the stick of incense passed, Lin Yun finished speaking and looked at everyone quietly.

"The next step is actual combat. If you can walk five feet in front of you and fight with everyone in the Xuanwang Palace tomorrow, you are not afraid of the so-called king's power, and you can even suppress your opponent!"

As Lin Yun spoke, the sword intent in his body spread out like a tide.

Bang!

Caught off guard, except for Ye Ziling who managed to stand up, several others were knocked away on the spot.

After landing, everyone felt extremely uncomfortable and their bones were about to fall apart.

"Oh my God, it's serious!" Liu Qing grimaced in pain and muttered in a low voice.

Feng Zhang's expression on the side was in pain, not much better than him.

"Yuruo, come to me."

Lin Yun glanced at the little girl who fell to the ground and said softly.

On normal days, the little girl would have gone up happily, but today she pursed her lips, shook her head, and had a stubborn look in her eyes.

Lin Yun nodded in his mind, without much persuasion, looked at Liu Qingyan and others and said: "Little girls can do it, but don't tell me that you grown men can't do it. Stand up quickly, don't be embarrassed.

"

Several people struggled to stand up and walked towards Lin Yun step by step with the intention of their swords, but they fell down about fifteen feet away.

Lin Yun's sword intent suddenly rose to the realm of heaven, and several people spit out blood and almost fainted.

The suppression of the sword power was so terrifying. The sword power of several people was not only imprisoned, but completely destroyed. To the swordsman, it was like bones being broken piece by piece.
To be continued...