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Chapter 230 Worry-free, time to go

Chapter 230

"The Star-breaking Sword Technique is top-notch even among the super-level martial arts, and the understanding requirements are quite high. In just one year, Ye Liuyun can practice him to great success, which is indeed great!"

Beside Wang Yan, in addition to being indifferent, there are eight strong disciples of Jiange who are rich and powerful.

The eight people had a look like swords and a cold temperament. Even if they were Wang Yan, they were not much worse than Wang Yan.

These eight people are the mainstay of the gentleman alliance, and without exception, they are all experts on the earth.

The people in Jiange are called the Eight Great Kings of the Gentlemen League. In addition to a few senior leaders of the Gentlemen League, the eight people are the core of the hundreds of members of the Gentlemen League.

Now that eight people are coming at the same time, it can be seen that the Gentleman Alliance is extremely concerned about the battle between Ye Liuyun and Lin Yun.

"In time, Ye Liuyun must be a master of the Earth List. His achievements are only higher than ours, and he even has the chance to reach the Heaven List!"

"Yes, he is too young, only seventeen years old, and has unlimited potential. Senior Brother Wang, his vision of people is so accurate!"

"It's a bit of a waste of talent to use Ye Liuyun to kill that little sword slave."

"Lin Yun will definitely die!"

Several people watched Ye Liuyun's swordsmanship and commented on him, with a high evaluation of him.

In this occasion, cold indifference was still speechless, and his eyes looked at Ye Liuyun full of envy.

Wang Yan gave him the opportunity to kill Lin Yun, which was actually a chance.

This year's newcomer is Lin Yun's most popular, and it can be said that everyone in the sect knows it.

The Nine Stars Contest has been extremely rare for thousands of years.

Ye Liuyun killed Lin Yun, and first made his reputation more like two in the sect. Secondly, he brought honor to Wang Yan, cleared away the shame of Wang Ning's death, and maintained the continuous Wang clan.

During this period, he followed Wang Yan and lived in the Wang clan.

I deeply realized that the Wang family, one of the four major clans, has a profound foundation that is shocking.

Wang Yan's situation seemed a little bad in the family. Many elders saw him, and they scolded him coldly.

Lin Yun's sword that killed Wang Ning was lightly described, but in this thousand-year-old family, it caused a huge uproar.

If he hadn't been protected by the Jiange, he would have been killed by the powerful Wang family no matter where he was.

The elder of the Wang family can be said to be quite frustrated.

Wang Yan can only kill Lin Yun according to the rules of the sect and let out this for the Wang family.

"I have met eight senior brothers and senior brother Wang."

Ye Liuyun, who walked slowly, saw the Eight Great Kings of the Gentlemen League, his face changed slightly, and he seemed a little surprised.

I didn't expect that Wang Yan would be so serious.

"Do you know what day it is?"

Wang Yan said calmly, with a ray of cold air in his words.

"I know, the one-month period is only three days away."

Ye Liuyun paused and pondered: "In three days, I will kill Lin Yun."

Wang Yan smiled and said, "No need to say more. When I saw your great success in the Star-breaking Sword Technique, I knew that he would definitely die. But the insulting Wang family killed me like this, it was so cheap that this grandson was. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ye Liuyun's mouth curled a chill and looked at the other party and said, "Of course I understand that I will make him worse than death. I kneel down and beg for mercy. After losing all my face, I will destroy his cultivation and meridians. Then, I will leave it to my senior brother for disposal!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Wang Yan laughed loudly, and it seemed that Lin Yun was kneeling in front of him in his mind.

"Very good. As long as he is deposed, the sect will not be able to protect him. The only thing that can be variable is his martial soul, Zhulong! Although Zhulong is only a yellow-level eighth grade, it is an ancient evil soul after all, so you should not be careless."

Wang Yan looked solemnly, looked at Ye Liuyun and made an explanation.

Ye Liuyun nodded: "Don't worry, the trump card given to me by my senior brother and some help from the clan elders. It would be fine if he didn't sacrifice his martial soul. As long as he sacrificed it, I will destroy it on the spot. I want to see how it becomes fierce in the ancient evil soul!"

Wang Yan said with a blank expression on his face and said in a deep thought: "Let's go, we will pick you up. For the remaining three days, you will be in the Gentleman League. The Eight Great Vajras will take turns fighting with you and help you with your help."

Ye Liuyun's eyes lit up. These eight kings are all real experts on the earth.

He is always outside to practice on weekdays, and time is precious. He can come back to practice with him, which is obviously a face for Wang Yan.

"Thank you, my senior brother, this kindness is unforgettable."

Ye Liuyun knelt on one knee and bowed.

"I treat you as my successor and I am quite optimistic about you. This battle is just a stepping stone. I haven't taken it seriously yet. In the future, there will be more places to use you."

Wang Yan looked arrogant, and there was a sharp flash between his eyebrows and eyes.

"A few of us senior brothers are really optimistic about you. After this battle, you can try to hit the ground list. There should be 50% chance!"

"I don't think it's necessary. The swordsman is practicing a burst of energy. If you kill Lin Yun, you will take away his edge and his luck. At that time, I'm afraid that the energy will be like a rainbow that penetrates the sun, and it will be unstoppable!"

"Yes! This opportunity is quite rare, and we all envious!"

The Eight Great Vajras of the Gentleman League showed a smile on their faces, giving Ye Liuyun a vast picture of the past.

He was so excited that he was so excited that he was very excited.

The swordsman cultivates a sense of energy and a sharp edge. Killing Lin Yun is to seize his sharp edge and luck!

"Liuyun, I will never disappoint the eight senior brothers."

Ye Liuyun said with a serious expression.

The group of people stalked with their heads and were full of energy, walked out of the palace and prepared to go to Lingxiao Jian Pavilion.

Outside the palace, several mighty and domineering sword sculptures squatted on the ground.

As soon as the few people were about to get up, Wang Yan's face suddenly changed. Outside the palace, a black sedan was stopped.

On weekdays, there is always a sense of arrogant Wang Yan between his eyebrows and eyes, which instantly restrains.

"Wait a minute, I'll meet someone."

Wang Yan looked humble and walked towards the sedan chair with respect.

Seeing the sedan chair coldly, I suddenly felt a little excited and said in a lost voice: "Is this the one..."

"Stop the sound!"

The head of the Eight Great Vajra looked coldly and said, "Do you want the head to fall to the ground?"

The coldness was startled, his face changed drastically, and he quickly covered his mouth.

He had already guessed who was doing in the sedan chair, and that was the real support of Wang Yan in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion!

"I've seen the young master."

Wang Yan bent down to salute the black sedan chair, not daring to be negligent.

"I heard you are in some trouble? You need my help..."

A sound of laughter came from the sedan chair.

When Wang Yan heard this, he was so scared that he knelt down quickly, his face pale: "I dare not, how can you let the young master take action like this? Wang Yan is incompetent and actually let this little thing be passed into the young master's ears. He deserves to die."

"snort!"

The man in the sedan chair snorted coldly, and Wang Yan's face changed again, and he didn't dare to breathe for a moment.

"I thought you didn't want any face. I know you haven't had a good time in the clan recently, but it's not easy to live. I still have to continue to do what I told you. Not only do you have to do it well, but you have to do it beautifully."

"You can't handle my business well. Even if you become the head of the Wang clan, I can still take pictures of you. If you do my business well, no matter how powerful your cousins ​​are, the position of the head will definitely be yours!"

The person in the sedan chair said lightly without waiting for Wang Yan to answer: "Let's go."

call out!

Four figures seemed to appear out of thin air, carrying the sedan chair, and several ups and downs, disappeared outside the palace.

It seems that this sedan has never appeared before.

After a long time, Wang Yan slowly stood up and said lostly: "A sword slave actually attracted the attention of the young master... It's right, even a sword slave can't deal with it. In the young master's eyes, I'm afraid I'm a waste."

Lin Yun, Lin Yun, you are really amazing!

He suddenly had murderous aura and said coldly: "Return to the sect! Three days later, I asked Lin Yun's head to appear in front of my brother's grave!"

At the same time, a person came from Lingxiao Jian Pavilion and Luojia Mountain Station.

The disciple of the Tianbang, I’m glad!

"Brother, is this life-and-death battle really impossible to avoid?" Xinyan looked at Brother Qi, a little worried.

Xin Jue sighed: "Wang Ning's death caused a great deal to Wang Yan

The pressure almost made the position of the other clan lose. If Lin Yun did not accept the letter of war that day, there would be room for maneuver. Now, Wang Yan has almost used all the connections he could use in the sect for this life-and-death battle. Elder Luo Feng and pleaded with the Protector Mei, it would be impossible to cancel the situation."

"Don't answer?"

Xinyan smiled bitterly and said, "It would be strange if the child doesn't accept it. Even if he would rather bear everything, he would never implicate me and the brothers in Luojiashan."

Xin Jue said helplessly: "But this time, it's really troublesome. I asked, Ye Liuyun has been staying in the Wang clan this month. After coming out, he is afraid that he will be terrible. Lin Yun is really unable to escape death."

"No, he promised me."

Xinyan gritted her teeth, and a trace of persistence flashed in her eyes, "What he promised will definitely do, just like when he would walk out of the Burial Sword Forest alive when no one expected it. I believe him!"

Xin Jue remained silent, but didn't know how to speak.

If Lin Yun could defeat Ye Liuyun a year later, he believed that he was a little convinced. But now it is only one month, one person has 36th and one has just entered the sect. This battle is too unfair to Lin Yun.

Lingxiao Realm, Burial Sword Forest.

Thirteenth Master looked at Lin Yun in front of him and was quite surprised.

Just now, the other party was like a magic trick, and he created tens of thousands of spiritual jades. He opened up the second mysterious vein, causing a lot of movement and awesome momentum.

"Come on, I will suppress my cultivation to the second level of Xuanwu. I will use your previous move. Let me see how much progress you have made during this period."

His face was covered in wind and frost, calm and calm, like a rock in the mountains. Thirteenth Master said lightly.

Neither happy nor sad, nor can you see any emotions.

Lin Yun thought about it and it was pretty good. He just happened to test how strong his true energy was condensed by the power of time.

"Thirteenth Master, I offended you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yun's true energy rolled like a river, stirring endlessly. In the flash of lightning, he raised his hand and punched him, and a shocking sound broke out, and blasted towards Thirteenth Master.

Bang!

Thirteenth Master said lightly, took a palm down, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Rush!

The fist and palms were facing each other, and loud noises were heard, like thunder thunder on the ground. The Thirteenth Master, who had been suppressed to the second level of Xuanwu, took two steps in an instant.

"Good boy, it's ruthless to take action."

Thirteenth Master was a little surprised, and then said coldly: "A punch at the peak can knock me back two steps. Although I have not done my best, you are proud enough."

Lin Yun smiled slightly and said angrily: "Actually, I haven't done my best, I just used it..."

He reached out his hand and compared a number.

Thirteenth Master's face darkened and he said coldly: "Boy, Chunxin can't get out of the stage, right? Get out!"

Lin Yun didn't care and laughed, "Thirteenth Master is not angry, the little brat is leaving first, I will come back to see you when I have time."

The Thirteenth Master waved his hand and signaled him to get out quickly and not be upset by this, obviously he was still angry.

When he boarded the fishing boat and disappeared in the vast mist, the old man slowly turned around.

A face full of wind and frost and coldness, with soft eyes and expectation.

The inner city of the imperial capital, Wanbao Pavilion.

In the main hall, Li Wuyou and Qingmei were chatting together, and Qingmei burst into laughter from time to time.

Li Wuyou's eyes were obviously absent-minded and listless.

As the end of the month approaches, Lin Yun is still not coming back, and he is a little worried.

Many people, with a firm statement, said that Lin Yun must have run away with a large amount of resources.

The woman Liu Yue came to make trouble a lot and mocked Li Wuyou in front of him. Lin Yun actually had the face to use her to feed her the pills for dogs.

Li Wuyou was so angry that he was furious that he had been in a bad mood for several days.

Suddenly, Qingmei stopped laughing and looked at the door with a look of surprise.

Li Wuyou looked back and looked outside the gate of Wanbao Pavilion.

Someone rode a monster horse, and the horse was mighty and handsome, with fur as blood as beautiful jade.

The man on the horse is like a treasure in jade, handsome and handsome, wearing a long gown, spotless and full of sword boxes on his back. Who would be Lin Yun?

Lin Yun smiled slightly, pulled the reins and said, "Wuyou, it's time to leave."


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