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Chapter 1176: Sword Crazy Zhao Yan

Chapter 1176

The quiet Qingyan Square became extremely noisy after Feng Xiaoyu's words.

Especially his words, there is no one in Qingyan County!

The leaders present in Qingyan County were so angry that they were all over the place, and they were all over the place and kept shouting.

After all, Lin Yun is just an outsider. Compared with Feng Xiaoyu's popularity in Qingyan County, he can't be even smaller. Feng Xiaoyu's words made Lin Yun a bully, and a group of people quarreled.

Lin Yun is not allowed to leave.

Feng Xiaoyu looked indifferent and sneered in her heart. It was not that easy for you to leave.

The good show has just begun!

Lin Yun's eyes fell on the young man ahead, thinking about something. This person was probably arranged by Feng Xiaoyu.

"Your sister is indeed blinded by me. I never deny what I have done, but she is the first to try to dig my eyes." Lin Yun looked at the other party and said calmly.

"It doesn't matter who makes the move. What's important is that you really blinded her eyes. As a brother, there is no reason not to take action. If you fight, whoever loses will blind her eyes. Then you want to leave.

If you want to stay, I, Chen Ying, won’t stop you!”

Chen Ying stared at Lin Yun, his murderous aura condensed in his eyes, and said word by word.

Unreasonable!

In Lin Yun's opinion, this person had a typical brain problem and was inexplicably confused. He told him clearly about the matter and was reluctant to let go. Lin Yun was not very polite and said coldly: "Get out of the way."



"You have to fight today if you don't fight!"

Chen Ying stepped hard on the ground with her feet, flew out of her body, drew her sword and slashed towards Lin Yun like lightning.

He was not in a hurry to sacrifice the Holy Spirit martial arts, but the power of this sword became extremely terrifying based on his true energy alone.

It can be easily judged that this person's strength is far superior to Yan Zijing.

Seeing the other party's sword light expanding in his eyes, Lin Yun's eyes slightly condensed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Where did he get the confidence?

A cat and a dog dare to do whatever you want.

boom!

His sword spread slightly, like a towering mountain, which instantly became unattainable and unfathomable.

Almost in an instant, Chen Ying's sword seemed to have entered the sea, unable to extricate himself, confused and at a loss. Lin Yun was clearly in front of him, as majestic as a mountain, but his sharpness could not lock on Lin Yun, and he was deeply trapped in it.

It's like a leaf blocking its eyes and disappearing into Mount Tai.

This...what is going on?

Chen Ying was immediately frightened. The sword that stabbed him crazily disintegrated. He pulled away and did not dare to wait for a long time.

clang!

But as soon as he took a step back, Lin Yun pulled out the sword in his hand, and the burial flower was unsheathed, like a dragon roar in the secluded pond.

Click!

A crisp sound of gold and stone shattering suddenly popped up in everyone's ears, and the sword in Chen Ying's hand was cut off directly.

The sword wind blew on his face, causing Chen Ying's cheeks to tremble constantly, swing like waves, and his long hair scattered and he couldn't open his eyes.

After a while, he woke up and looked at Lin Yun again. His eyes were filled with horror and murmured: "I lost..."

"Then leave these eyes."

Lin Yun said lightly.

"No, don't..."

Chen Ying's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard Lin Yun's words, his legs and feet trembled wildly, and begged for mercy in a crying voice: "I... I'm just a joke. Besides, Brother Lin, aren't you going to leave? I'll give way now.

.”

Puchi!

The answer to him was a ray of sword light, which was like a storm of lightning. After a moment, Chen Ying's eyes were blinded by Lin Yun.

He let out a heart-wrenching scream, covered his eyes and knelt on the ground.

The scream was too miserable, and my scalp was numb and I kept sweating. I looked at Lin Yun one by one, and my expression gradually changed.

This person is so cruel!

Yan Zijing and Chen Ying both lost to each other with one sword.

He was blocked from his throat, and his eyes were blinded.

The famous sword conference has never been so bloody.

Such a fierce scene caused a huge impact on them, and they were like a thorn in their throats for a moment and couldn't speak.

"Why is this guy so strong?!" Feng Xiaoyu on the flying platform looked embarrassed. The two she arranged for were like waste in front of Lin Yun.

Bang!

Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath, kicked Chen Ying, who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly: "I'm leaving, why should you stop me?"

Amid the screams, Chen Ying was kicked away by Lin Yun like garbage. After landing, many people were knocked down if they could not dodge.

"This guy is so arrogant..."

In Qingyan Square below, many leaders gritted their teeth and wanted to go up to clean up Fan Lin Yun.

But after seeing the other party's methods, he immediately woke up. If his cultivation level was limited to Tianpo, most of the people present would not be his opponent.

Once uploaded, the outcome may be as miserable as Chen Ying.

call out!

Just as the crowd was silent, a figure spread his arms and slowly landed on the battle stage. He blocked Lin Yun's way and pondered: "Since Brother Lin is here, don't hurry to leave. Your strength is completely enough.

Attend the famous sword conference. Miss Third did not give you a sword greeting, it seems that there is indeed some misunderstanding.”

Lin Yun looked up and saw that he was quite handsome in life, with a faint slut on his face, but the traces were very light and had no effect on that face.

Zhao Yan!

Lin Yun immediately remembered Ye Feifan's introduction. Although that guy was terrified, he could really impress after the introduction.

He is one of the four masters of this famous sword conference, the most extraordinary monster in the top 1,000 on the Donghuang Star Lord list. This is an absolute ruthless man.

The Star Lord List is a ranking for the entire Eastern Wilderness. The top 10,000 is the hurdle, the top 5,000 is the second hurdle, and the top 1,000 is the other world.

"I just left like this, I guess you are not happy enough. Two trash people are actually not qualified to draw your sword. Let's fight me, I will definitely be happy enough, it depends on whether you can make me happy enough!



Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dazzling sharp edge flashed in his eyes. He was very interested in Lin Yun.

I was happy to see the hunt and didn't want to miss it.

Lin Yun looked at the other party and smiled and said, "Your Excellency is worthy of me, but this sword conference is in a mess, I really don't have much interest."

"I won't be afraid of me, are you?"

Zhao Yan's mouth curled slightly and said with a smile: "The cultivation level is limited to the Tianpo Realm. You still have a 10% chance to win. You are from the Fuyun Sword Sect. You should have practiced the Fuyun Thirteen Swords, so let me see it!"

On the flying platform, everyone looked extremely surprised.

Lin Yun actually aroused Zhao Yan's interest. Zhao Yan is the most extraordinary person in the top 1,000 on the Star Lord list, and his future achievements will inevitably be immeasurable.

"What kind of ability does this guy have? No matter what, he is just a Tianpo. How can He De fight with Zhao Yan?" Feng Xiaoyu's face was gloomy and he seemed very dissatisfied. Zhao Yan's words made her look dull, making her look like she was

It's me who's making trouble.

Gongsun Yan, who is the most unfathomable in the field, is known as a pair of sword eyes, but can see through the sword techniques in the world, smiled indifferently and said softly: "He is not just a soul."

"oh?"

Others were puzzled, and many people couldn't help but look at him.

Gongsun Yan said lightly: "The first sword is fine. Many people can do it when facing Yan Zijing. But this second sword is amazing. Anyone with the intent of Tongtian sword can see that Lin Yun has just been

How terrible is the blooming sword? Zhao Yan is known as a sword fool. If he can catch his eyes, he will not care about the other party's identity."

The others looked slightly shocked. How could Gongsun Yan have such a high opinion of Lin Yun?

Feng Xingyang looked dissatisfied. He was a member of the Feng family and naturally wanted to protect Feng Xiaoyu. He said coldly: "You just look down on him so much?"

Gongsun Yan smiled, and did not argue with him, and said lightly: "You will know if you keep watching."

Gongsun Yan is the strongest among the audience in terms of strength and reputation. Although there are four hot spots in this famous sword conference

The candidate. But in the eyes of many swordsmen, Gongsun Yan and the other three are the best, at least half the level.

His words caused a great sensation, making Zhao Yan's battle against Lin Yun look extremely eye-catching.

On the battle stage, when Lin Yun was confronting Zhao Yan, a voice came over: "Brother Lin, this Mazi is a sword tycoon. He recognizes you. Even if you leave the famous sword conference, you will catch up with you.

One game will never stop."

Lun Yun looked in the voice and said that he was a young man who was younger than him. He had sword eyebrows, starry eyes, bright eyes and white teeth, and was extremely beautiful. He was Ye Feifan who ran back secretly.

He smiled at Lin Yun with a smile, his tone quite pleasing and approaching.

"What he said is true. Even if you leave the famous sword conference, I will chase you."

Zhao Yan smiled, his eyes gathered in his fighting spirit, stared at Lin Yun, and said in a deep voice: "Fight with me!"

Lin Yun was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed and said, "If the Mingjian Conference is full of swordsmanship like you, it is actually quite interesting to think about it. I promise you."

"Then don't let me down too much!"

Zhao Yan grinned, the sword box behind him bounced open, and a quaint and heavy black long sword appeared in his hand.

"This sword is called Thunder Shadow, the core holy pattern is the seventh-grade thunder holy pattern, and there are three hundred holy patterns, four feet long and three heavy, and a hundred cauldrons! I have used this sword to kill eight small god pill realms in one breath.

The venerable, barely said, "

Lin Yun looked at the sword in his hand and said lightly: "Burning the Flower."

"This sword is not a holy soldier, right? I'm not used to changing swords. You can borrow a holy sword from Zangjian Tower. The owner of Feng Tower should be able to sell me some face." Zhao Yan smiled, and then looked at Feng in the distance.

Xuanzi glanced at it.

"allow!"

Feng Xuanzi said lightly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, ten sword attendants flew out from the towering sword tower, each holding a sword box in both hands.

There is no doubt that the box should be filled with holy soldiers, and the quality will not be worse than that of thunder shadows.

Feng Xuanzi actually borrowed a sword?

The atmosphere of the entire Qingyan Square suddenly became extremely solemn. Everyone looked nervous and vaguely felt that the famous sword conference had just officially begun.

"Mr. Lin, choose any sword that can be borrowed from Zangjian Tower has never had to be returned." The sword servant, who was the leader of the ten people, looked cold and arrogant, and went out of the school hospital to Lin Yunlu, talking about Zangjian Tower and others.

Still quite proud.

"Brother Lin, you have chosen them all. The Zangjianlou family has a great career and will not mind."

Ye Feifan below smiled and said, "The corners of the sword servants' mouths twitched. Where did the guy come from? Why are his mouth so broken?"

The sword servant in the lead glared at Lin Yun fiercely, and was really worried about Lin Yun. He borrowed all ten holy swords in one breath. Ye Feifan smiled and didn't care.

Lin Yun did not open the sword box and refused directly: "No, I just need to bury the flowers."

"Are you sure?"

Lin Yun nodded, and the leader of the sword servant frowned slightly, and he stopped talking and retreated with the others.

Is this seeking death?

Everyone was puzzled and looked surprised in their eyes.

Zhao Yan was a little stunned, then smiled and said, "It's okay, I can understand you. Since you don't change your sword, I won't take advantage of you. If you hold on to ten moves in my hands, I will lose."

Wow!

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a cold light, making himself fall into an ice cave.

Looking up, Lin Yun's cold gaze fell on him.

Lin Yun's eyes were cold, his eyebrows were sharp, and he sang: "Limiting his cultivation to the Tianpo Realm, he cannot exert the power of the Holy Sword. Ten moves cannot make me enjoy the fullest. You should be more serious.

, otherwise I will lose later, and I will not give you a chance to fight again."

This guy!

The smile on Zhao Yan's face instantly solidified, his heart skipped a beat, and his expression became extremely solemn.

【There is still at night.】


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