Chapter 1,210: No one can become a Buddha without being crazy

Cangxuan City, the residence of Fuyun Sword Sect.

After the daytime battle, the group hurried back, and Jiang Lichen, Feng Zhang and others looked very good.

After all, we will fight against the Xuanwang Hall tomorrow, but the strength shown by the Xuanwang Hall during the day is almost desperate.

There is no hope of winning. No matter how you think about it, the Fuyun Sword Sect is a word of loss.

The opponent defeated Qinglei Temple without even using one-third of his strength, which was so powerful that it was surprisingly powerful.

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

Even if he draws a good lottery against the sky, Chu Tianhao and Qin Yang will face Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan, Lin Yun and Ye Ziling will win in both battles, and Jiang Lichen's strength will not be guaranteed, and he will win 100% of the remaining three people in the Xuanwang Palace.

When he faced the under-awaiting horses of Tianxing Pavilion, he failed to turn over and almost ruined the entire Fuyun Sword Sect.

His senior brother is a little too much. In Lin Yun's opinion, he may not have the potential as high as Feng Zhang.

"Junior Brother Lin, do you really have a way?"

Liu Qingyan couldn't help but ask.

The other people, including Ye Ziling and Jiang Lichen, all looked at Lin Yun, and a look of expectation ignited in their eyes.

"have."

Lin Yun said calmly.

"What is the chance of winning?" Liu Qingyan asked impatiently.

"If the draw is slightly better, it may be five to zero." Lin Yun thought for a while and expressed his point of view.

hiss!

The corners of the mouths twitched, and their faces were not very good-looking. Junior Brother Lin was too straightforward.

Lin Yun blinked and smiled, "What I said is, we are five to zero and hang the palace."

Wow!

Everyone was shocked now, and even Ye Ziling looked at Lin Yun incredibly, with an obvious expression in her eyes.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are too exaggerating... Although you are a fan of the Heavenly Man, this is a team battle after all." After Jiang Lichen's defeat in Baitian, he restrained a lot, but he still couldn't help but questioned.

Ye Ziling shook her head and said nothing.

Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan smiled bitterly, especially Feng Zhang smiled and said, "Junior Brother Lin, don't joke, five to zero, how is it possible?"

"I'm like I'm joking anymore, or do you all think you're... trash?"

Lin Yun's face was calm, and the tone of the conversation suddenly changed, and he shouted coldly.

The word "waste" was too dazzling, and the few people had not changed. They could not get used to Lin Yun, who was still kind to the same as before, suddenly became so sharp.

"Or, do you think I'm a waste?"

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows lightly, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes.

"How could it be..."

The others quickly denied that under Lin Yun's momentum, they were shorter unconsciously.

A strange color flashed in Ye Ziling's eyes. Is this guy serious?

After coming to the Fuyun Sword Sect, he was always cynical and lazy, and he rarely saw him so serious.

"Five to zero is indeed incredible, but you are the one who has successfully reached the peak of the seven flowers. I still believe you." Ye Ziling spoke slowly, looked at Lin Yun, and waited for him to explain.

Lin Yun walked forward and said softly: "It is basically impossible to face Qinglei Temple or Qianhe Tower for five to zero, but it may be possible to face Xuanwang Hall. I watched the game of Xuanwang Hall today. These people rely on Xuanwang Art to suppress their opponents with the power of the king."

The Xuan Wang Jue is famous. Even Ye Ziling, who masters the intent of Tongtian swords, can't get much advantage in front of Chu Tianhao.

"The Xuanwang Jue is indeed terrible, but if I can let you still exert tenth of your strength tomorrow in front of the Xuanwang Jue?"

Lin Yun turned around, and his words were like thunder on the ground, buzzing in everyone's ears.

How can this be done?

In one night, you can exert ten thousand of your strength without fearing the pressure of the Xuanwang Jue.

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If it can really be done, then the other one will grow and the other will fall, and the powerful people of the Xuanwang Jue will be equivalent to half of the means in front of them.

"Do you think it's impossible? There is nothing in this world that is definitely impossible."

After a pause, Lin Yun glanced at Jiang Lichen and pondered: "What you said before is actually not wrong. I will leave the Fuyun Sword Sect sooner or later. This is no secret. Senior Sister Ye should know it. Even if I help you win the battle against Cangxuan Mansion, your strength cannot be improved. I will still carry it immediately after I leave."

After the speech came to an end, the atmosphere became heavier.

Lin Yun glanced at him and fell on Feng Zhang, pondering: "Your sword intent is the peak of spiritual communication, right?"

"right."

Feng Zhang didn't understand the meaning, but he still said it truthfully.

"The Peak of Spirituality..."

Lin Yun said a word, then suddenly looked up, the sharp light in his eyes surged, and a sword intent instantly turned into a sword force and roared away.

Wow!

Feng Zhang's back was cold after a while, feeling the extremely terrifying and dangerous aura, and quickly exerted his sword intent with all his strength.

Click!

But his spiritual sword intent fell apart for only a moment and disappeared.

"Puchi!" Feng Zhang spit out blood and was directly shaken away. He knelt on one knee on the ground with an extremely shocked look in his eyes.

The others were also stunned. Lin Yun’s sword intent was clearly the great spiritual master. This... was incredible.

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

This is a constant stream of turmoil, but outsiders cannot imagine how much life and death he has experienced.

It is impossible to imagine how persistent his heart towards the sword was.

I never forget it, but there will be a resounding sound.

If there was no Xuanhuang Realm's unswerving death, how could there be a road to heaven and reach the top?

Feng Zhang, Liu Qingyan, including Jiang Lichen, all have a higher starting point than him, and his talent for swordsmanship will not be much weaker. As for Ye Ziling, there is no need to say much. She should be the direct lineage of the Ancient Holy Family and has a very terrifying bloodline.

If it weren't for the obsession in her heart, her talent and bloodline would have been soaring to the sky long ago.

"My swordsmanship insights will be told to you tonight. How much I can learn depends on your luck."

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

The others were shocked. After being shocked, they quickly sat cross-legged and listened with scruples. Xiao Yuruo and Ye Ziling were stunned for a moment, and then found a place to sit down.

Lin Yun spoke very quickly, and didn't ask a few questions in the middle, but he had no reservations and fully explained his various insights into Jiandao.

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

"There is a real battle below. If you can walk five feet in front of you and fight with the people in the Xuanwang Palace tomorrow, you will not be afraid of the so-called power of the king, and you can even suppress your opponent!"

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

Bang!

Unpredictable, except for Ye Ziling, who barely stood up, the others were all shocked to fly out on the spot.

After landing, they felt extremely uncomfortable and their bones were almost disintegrating.

"My God, come really!" Liu Qing grinned in pain and muttered in a low voice.

Feng Zhang's face was filled with pain, and he was not much better than him.

"Yuru, come to my side."

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

If it were on weekdays, the little girl would have gone up happily, but today she pursed her lips and shook her head, her eyes full of stubbornness.

Lin Yun nodded in his heart, without any advice, looked at Liu Qingyan and others and said, "You little girls can do it, don't tell me, you big men can't do it. Get up quickly and don't embarrass you."

Several people struggled to stand up and walked towards Lin Yun step by step with the sword intent, but they had just walked about fifteen feet.

The sword intent on Lin Yun suddenly increased to Tongtian

At the realm, several people spit out blood and almost fainted.

The suppression of sword power was so terrible. The sword power of several people was not only imprisoned, but was completely disintegrated. For the swordsmen, it was like bones, broken by people piece by piece.

The pain is unimaginable, cruel and tormenting.

"Is this just a little bit of ability? It's too disappointing for me. I haven't done enough to do it yet, so I'll get up!"

Lin Yun scolded coldly, and at the same time, a Canglong surrounded his body. At this moment, the power of the Canglong and the sword power perfectly merged, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top of the ground. Several people struggled hard on the ground, but they just couldn't get up.

Except for Ye Ziling, the others' faces turned pale and their facial features were distorted.
To be continued...