The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!
The charisma Lin Yun showed at this moment shocked everyone. Even Ye Ziling, who had always had a strong opinion of him, couldn't help but be moved by it. The group of direct disciples who were even more disliked by Lin Yun all looked stupid without exception.
Already.
Is this guy still a human? Twenty-four star magic flowers!
Only the sixth level of Tianso!
Ye Ziling frowned, and her frosty face showed deep doubts.
The sixth level of Tianpo realm has reached a frightening level. This kind of talent is too unnatural. Just now, Feng Zhang planted ten star devil flowers in the Tianpo realm. It is amazing enough.
But Lin Yun had a total of twenty-four Star Demon Flowers, more than twice as many.
Now think about how Feng Zhang showed off in front of Lin Yun just now, how ridiculous it was, almost like a clown.
What's even more terrifying is not this, but the secret technique that Lin Yun is about to perform right now. The three-layered sea of flowers overlap each other, and each petal contains a sword intent that cannot be ignored. The sword intent contained in the sky-filled sea of flowers,
It is so majestic that it is unimaginable, and it is completely unlike the momentum that Tianpo can display.
What if he reaches Xingjun and uses this secret technique again?
Ye Ziling's thoughts were like lightning. When he thought of this, his beautiful face turned pale, and a thick look of fear flashed in his eyes.
As for Feng Zhang, he was so frightened that his face turned pale, his eyes were wide open and filled with endless fear.
Whether it was the twenty-four star demon flowers or the fragrance on Lin Yun's fingertips that rivaled the moonlight, they all made him feel deep fear.
Unless Xingjun's cultivation level was sacrificed, he would not be able to bear it at all. He instantly had the idea of dodging in his heart. But his Qi machine was sealed, and the majestic phenomena had already enveloped this world, no matter what
There is no use hiding anywhere.
When the fragrance on his fingertips reached its peak, Lin Yun's eyes flashed and he flicked out his fingers.
The alluring purple kite, the world's most youthful beauty!
Almost in an instant, without any time to think, the world turned into black and white. At this moment, all the brilliance was eclipsed by the light of the divine sword and completely lost its color.
Bang!
The loud noise shook all directions.
The entire Feiyun Palace trembled violently, and when the brilliance reappeared, a pair of eyes immediately looked towards Feng Zhang.
There was a dazzling sword light left on his body, and the sword power on his body was broken to pieces. He knelt on the ground with his hair spread out, his clothes were in tatters, and there were countless scars all over his body.
How miserable!
The world was silent, no one made a sound, and everyone was stunned by this scene.
Feng Zhang attacked Lin Yun ten times with his swords, but none of them hurt Lin Yun. He broke them all easily. When the ten moves passed and Lin Yun took action, he didn't even catch it with a finger.
He was injured in such a miserable state, this is a direct disciple of Fuyun Sword Sect!
Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was quite ruthless, even though he was so helpless, he still relied on his cultivation in the Tianpo realm to take over my Finger Divine Sword.
"It's nothing more than that. What's so great about the twenty-four Star Demon Flowers?" Feng Zhang knelt on the ground with one knee, his pale face without a trace of blood, he looked at Lin Yun and said disdainfully.
Lin Yun smiled and said: "Brother Feng, please stand up. Why do you have to give me such a big gift? I can't bear your kneeling."
"snort!"
Feng Zhang snorted coldly and struggled to get up. Just as he was about to stand up, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Phew!
Not long after, another mouthful of blood was vomited out, one after another, endlessly. The cheeks of many direct disciples who looked like that were twitching. The direct disciples were so badly injured in Tianpo's hands. This
Lin Yun is really not an ordinary ruthless person.
But in full view of everyone, Feng Zhang stood up after several struggles, which was surprising.
What is this for?
According to the bet between the two, he is no longer qualified to compete for the spot in Holy Sword Mountain.
"Ten moves have passed and you have lost."
The smile on Lin Yun's face faded and he said coldly.
"Are you forcing me to use Xingjun's cultivation? I haven't lost yet!"
Feng Zhang looked ferocious, and the moment he finished speaking, a majestic coercion burst out from him. Immediately, he heard a roar, and a ferocious beast with magic light appeared behind him. It was a huge and powerful beast.
Fierce demonic vulture.
Black Demon Vulture!
Holy Spirit Martial Arts!
Feng Zhang actually used the Holy Spirit Martial Arts, and there was an uproar immediately in Feiyun Palace. Wasn't this a bit too bullying?
Only the Star King of Holy Spirit Martial Arts can practice it. It is so powerful that it is invincible in the Tianpo Realm. Unless he also possesses Holy Spirit Martial Arts, he cannot stop him at all. No matter how good Lin Yun is, he will never be able to stop Holy Spirit Martial Arts.
"Senior Brother Feng, you are cheating!"
Xiao Yuruo on the stage exclaimed and immediately spoke.
"Hahaha!"
Feng Zhang laughed wildly and said: "I'm not cheating. Someone was very arrogant at that time and said it didn't matter!"
Everyone fell silent after hearing this. Lin Yun had indeed said this, but after all... using the Holy Spirit's martial arts against a Heavenly Soul was really a bit overwhelming.
For a spot in Holy Sword Mountain, it would be too much to give up face at all.
When Wang Yuruo heard this, he couldn't help but feel angry, but he was unable to refute.
"Lin Yun, is it too late for you to admit defeat now? Otherwise, once I use the Holy Spirit Martial Arts, I really can't guarantee whether you will still be alive." With the terrifying pressure of the black magic vulture behind him, Feng Zhang was beheaded.
The broken sword power regrouped and became even more terrifying.
"Junior Brother Yun, he is a scoundrel, stop playing with him." Xiao Yuruo said anxiously on the stage.
This girl is so cute.
Lin Yun blinked at her and signaled the girl not to worry. He looked at Feng Zhang and said with a smile: "I will naturally recognize what you said. But if I remember correctly, you also said that I can withstand ten moves.
Do you think you lose?"
"So what? You
He also said that regardless of my use of Holy Spirit martial arts, my previous ten moves are useless." Feng Zhang was not in a hurry, the old god said calmly.
Anyway, he now insisted that Lin Yun had said that he planned to fight to the end.
"Senior Brother Feng is right. After all, those words were spoken by Lin Yun himself, and we all heard them." A direct disciple who had a good relationship with Feng Zhang said.
"It's too late to regret what I said now. There's nothing wrong with Senior Brother Feng's use of Holy Spirit Martial Arts!"
"Can you deny what you said?" Another direct disciple spoke up and sneered.
Many people frowned, not expecting that things would turn out like this. Those direct disciples seemed to be targeting Lin Yun.
Seeing many direct disciples talking to him, Feng Zhang's eyes flashed with pride and he sneered: "Lin Yun, you have nothing to say!"
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "You are right, the noble Xingjun has no shame, I really have nothing to say."
Feng Zhang's face instantly turned dark when he heard this. He had already used his holy martial arts skills, but the other party still dared to act so wantonly.
"Lin Yun, I will tell you today, what is meant by Xingjun cannot be insulted!"
He was furious, and the moment he finished speaking, he flew into the air with the power of the Holy Spirit and killed Lin Yun directly.
The terrifying black magic vulture bloomed with magic light in an instant, and half of the sky turned pitch black in an instant. His attack showed all the terror of the Holy Spirit's martial arts. The terrifying pressure completely exceeded the realm of Tianpo.
, the range that can be tolerated.
"retreat!"
Many inner disciples' expressions changed slightly and they all retreated, fearing that they would be affected by the remaining power of the Holy Spirit.
"I really don't know what it means that Xingjun cannot be insulted!"
The corner of Lin Yun's mouth curled up in mockery, and a golden crow flew out of his body. The golden crow circled in the air and shattered the black magic cloud in an instant.
It’s not over yet!
Another silver phoenix flew out of his body, golden crows spread out into the sky, and the silver phoenix transformed into the earth.
Sun and Moon Divine Fist, heaven and earth are of one heart!
Lin Yun came across the sky, turned into a ray of light and tore through the void. He clenched his fingers tightly and grabbed the sun and moon into his palm, and punched it out.
Bang!
In the majestic loud noise, the Holy Spirit belonging to Feng Zhang was shattered by the impact, and he was blown away like lightning, vomiting blood.
When he was about to land, the power of the Holy Spirit belonging to Lin Yun still did not dissipate. Feng Zhang roared and finally no longer suppressed his cultivation. Starlight overflowed from his body, and the pressure belonging to Xingjun rose crazily, but even so, he still remained
He took several steps back before barely regaining his footing.
In mid-air, Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his back, with the Golden Crow and Silver Phoenix hovering around him.
The heaven and earth are picturesque, and the handsome young man is unparalleled in the world.
All the eyes looking at Lin Yun were in a daze for a while, and it was only then that they understood why he said he didn't care, because it really didn't matter, he knew the Holy Spirit Martial Arts, and he was a rare dual-spirit practitioner in the world.
"Senior Brother Feng, isn't Xingjun not to be humiliated?"
Lin Yun looked down from a high position and laughed coldly.
Feng Zhang's face turned pale. He even used Xingjun's cultivation, and he was completely defeated. He couldn't argue at all. Being humiliated by Lin Yun in public, he couldn't say a word.
Got slapped in the face again?
All the direct disciples looked at each other in confusion, wondering what kind of monster this Lin Yun was.
"I surrender!"
Feng Zhang spoke reluctantly after a while, but then he changed the subject and said in a sinister tone: "I won't compete for the spot in Holy Sword Mountain, but you have to explain why you were able to defeat me before."
Ten moves? I’m afraid I took some heavenly material and earthly treasure to make my strength skyrocket in a short period of time..."
His words made everyone stunned for a moment. It seemed that something was really wrong. What Feng Zhang used was Fengxing Sword Technique, which was an emperor-level martial arts.
In front of Lin Yun, he used one sword to break the other, completely contrary to common sense.
"There are countless treasures on the road to the sky, so it may not be impossible." A direct disciple muttered in a low voice, which seemed to express the thoughts of many people.
Feng Zhang said coldly: "If you really took it, it would be cheating. The time is still short, and the potency of the medicine may still be residual. Let the elders check it, and the truth will come out soon."
Lin Yun withdrew the Holy Spirit and slowly landed on the ground, smiling: "With such a bad swordsmanship, do I need to cheat?"
"What did you say?"
"I said your swordsmanship is terrible, not just average."
Lin Yun retorted back word by word. He glanced at the many direct disciples and sneered: "Aren't you just jealous that I, Lin Yun, will get the quota to climb the Holy Sword Mountain? I will decide the quota today.
I will convince you, I will let you know what genius is!"
What a loud tone!
Everyone was shocked by Lin Yun's speech. He not only wanted to slap Feng Zhang in the face, he also wanted to slap all his direct disciples in the face.
Many of the direct disciples on the stage were not angry, but just sneered.
This Lin Yun was just lucky enough to land on the Road to Heaven. If they were allowed to walk on the Road to Heaven, the opportunities they would get would definitely be better than Lin Yun's.
genius!
The most indispensable thing in the Kunlun world is genius. If you dare to claim to be a genius in front of them, you are not afraid of making people laugh.
They themselves are geniuses, and if they can become direct descendants of the Fuyun Sword Sect, no one is weak. Not to mention, they have seen countless monsters.
Lin Yun is indeed very strong, but speaking so wildly is a bit like looking at the sky from the bottom of a well.
"Old guy, don't you mind lending me Fengxing Swordsmanship to have a look at?" Lin Yun glanced at Master Fuyun and said unkindly.
The eyes of several elders immediately flashed with anger. This was the second time that Lin Yun was disrespectful to the headmaster.
Master Fuyun smiled and said: "Give it to him. He is already a personal disciple, so there is nothing wrong with observing Fengxing Sword Technique."
call out!
Even though there was no elder, a jade slip was thrown from the air.
Lin Yun took the jade slip and put it between his eyebrows, closed his eyes and started walking in front of Feiyun Palace.
Everyone could clearly see that he was neither walking fast nor slowly. At first, he didn't pay much attention, but gradually doubts flashed in his eyes.
As he moved forward, a rather mysterious phenomenon bloomed on Lin Yun's body, sometimes like clouds, sometimes like thunder, and there was even a faint shadow of a dragon soaring.
What is he doing?
Everyone was puzzled, but including the headmaster, they couldn't help but look at Lin Yun and couldn't look away.
"Lin Yun, when are you going to go? We don't have time to waste time with you here!"
Feng Zhang felt a little uneasy in his heart and spoke to urge him.
Lin Yunruo ignored him and ignored him at all. After seven steps, he stopped, opened his eyes and reached out to make a fierce move.
despair!
The sword case popped open, and in full view of everyone, he held the funeral flower in his hand.
Is this for sword practice?
Lin Yun's actions puzzled everyone. He had only taken seven steps. Fengxing Swordsmanship was an emperor-level martial art. This was too arrogant. Many of his direct disciples, including Feng Zhang, showed disdain.
, don’t believe it at all.
"The first sword, the wind moves the sky!"
The funeral flower was unsheathed, Lin Yun swung his sword out, and countless thunderous sounds could be heard. But when he looked up, he didn't see any lightning, only the wind was moving wildly in the sky. Only then did he realize that this was not thunder.
The sound is like the roar of wind and thunder.
This is already a very advanced state and cannot be achieved by ordinary people.
Feng Zhang's expression changed slightly, but then he muttered in his heart, "It's not that big of a deal, I can also roar like wind and thunder."
Wow!
But everyone's expressions changed wildly, and everyone took a breath. Instead of the wind in the thundercloud, it was clearly a dragon!
The dragon tore through the sky as it swam, and the wind and thunder roared wherever it passed, extremely ferocious.
The same wind moves the sky, and Feng Zhang and Lin Yun's respective blooming visions are completely incomparable. One is in the sky, the other is on the earth, one is a dragon, and the other is an insect!
rock!
After just one glance, the sword in Feng Zhang's hand fell to the ground. His face turned pale and he was completely dumbfounded. How could this be possible?
"The second sword is powerful and powerful!"
Before everyone could wake up, Lin Yun struck out with his sword again, the light bloomed, and the sky thunder let out a shrill wail in the sky. The wail was so heartbreaking that many of the inner disciples in Feiyun Palace turned pale and trembled with fear.
boom!
An extremely frightening head emerged from the clouds with this sword. Many disciples who had already been so frightened were so frightened that they fainted in an instant.
"It's a ghost!"
The elders on the high platform had their fingers trembling, not out of fear, but out of excitement.
This is the state of transformation!
According to legend, the visions that can only be produced by cultivating Fengxing Jiutian to the transformation state, but no disciple has reached this state for hundreds of years. Every elder was stunned, as if there was a lump in their throats, and they were all speechless.
It's over... The direct disciples who had laughed at Lin Yun before all looked confused and dumbfounded.
Is this Lin Yun still a human?
"The third sword, ride the wind and waves!"
Lin Yun thrust out his sword, piercing through the eighteen layers of water curtains one after another at a speed that was as fast as a giant. The sky was filled with rain and dew, shining brightly, and the sword was already too fast for people to catch, and its sharpness was already unimaginable.
Even a huge wave higher than the sky can't withstand the sharpness of this sword. This sword is so amazing.
When everyone saw this, they admired Lin Yun's words and looked at the sword skills Lin Yun performed.
Feng Zhang's popular swordsmanship was not only bad, it was so bad that it destroyed the world. He actually dared to question Lin Yun and suspected that he relied on cheating to defeat ten of his own moves in a row.
It's a big joke. After looking at Lin Yun's Fengxing swordsmanship, Feng Zhang's swordsmanship is like a sieve, with flaws everywhere at a glance.
Even if they themselves can break them all, they just won't be as easy as Lin Yun.
In the Feiyun Palace, Lin Yun's sword was faster than the other, and each sword was breathtaking and astonishing.
"Feng Xian nine days!"
After Lin Yun used his last sword, he sheathed the sword and slowly fell into the air.
His sword stopped, but everyone's hearts could not stop for a long time, thumping and beating wildly.
Except for the master, everyone in the Fuyun Sword Sect was dumbfounded. It only took seven steps to cultivate the emperor-level martial arts to the legendary realm of transformation.
This monster who only has the Heaven Soul Realm is really hard to believe.
A group of direct disciples who had previously laughed at Lin Yun for sitting in a well and looking at the sky had ugly faces and were completely speechless. Their faces were so painful that Lin Yun's invisible slap in the face really hurt a bit too much.
Lin Yun looked at it with an aggressive look and said in a cold voice: "I, Lin Yun, want the quota in Holy Sword Mountain! Who is in favor! Who is against!"
Under such a sharp edge, all the disciples were forced to have difficulty breathing. They were obviously only in the Tianpo realm. Their faces were full of bitterness, and they couldn't help but cursed in their hearts. Who the hell dares to object.
Seven steps to a sword!
If Lin Yun throws out a sword technique and asks them to reach the transformation state in just seven steps, no one would dare to step forward.
This day was destined to be unrestful. From the Fuyun Sect to the elders and registered disciples, they were forcefully forced by Lin Yun, who was only in the Tianpo realm, so that no one could speak.
Who is in favor? Who is against?
Who dares to object? No one!
[This is a 5,000-word chapter, so I won’t break it into chapters. The article should be concise and concise for everyone to understand. It’s now five o’clock in the morning. I stayed up all night to come out. Thank you for everyone’s rewards and monthly tickets these days. Classmate Le Yao
I was rewarded with 100,000 vertical and horizontal coins and became the leader of the alliance, deputy squad leader ZD, bad and bad, and
Chen Xiaoguaiguai rewarded me with 10,000 Zongheng coins. In the past few days, many strange people have come to criticize me in the book review area. I was surprised that many people who usually scolded me spoke for me. I am really touched. Thank you.
Everyone can unite at critical moments. I will rest first and continue writing when I wake up.]