He was actually threatened by a sword. He stared at Lin Yun's sword in his hand, thinking about something.
When I was fighting, I felt that this sword was quite extraordinary. Although it was not a holy soldier, its material was extremely special. In the collision with the Thunder Shadow, there was no gap in the sword blade itself, so there was a gap in pure power.
Of course, this is mainly because there are too many holy patterns in the Thunder Shadow brand. Many holy patterns bloom at the same time, and the burial flowers cannot be stopped at all.
As for the sword's body, there is no difference between the two.
Even because this sword is quite in line with Lin Yun, he has reached a state of unity of human swords that he has never seen before. The sword does not look like a weapon, but more like a spiritual being like life.
Having your own sharpness and pride is a great achievement.
What was even more surprising was that Lin Yun's attitude towards this sword was not only regarded as a weapon, but the tacit understanding between the two reached a level he had never seen before.
However, due to his limitation of cultivation, the true power of the Thunder Shadow Sword cannot be exerted, and the other is at a disadvantage.
Such all this can be noticed by monsters of Zhao Yan's level. If someone else hadn't observed it so carefully.
Of course, the reason why the real battle between swords and swords only accounts for about half of the battle is Lin Yun and his own swordsmanship.
He rubbed his eyebrows, which were damned by the sword edge of the burial flower. Although it was not fatal, it looked quite scary.
After a while, Zhao Yan sighed softly: "I was indeed defeated. I was indeed defeated in the realm of Tianpo, and I was convinced."
Lin Yun looked up and saw that there was something clearly in his words.
"After you are promoted to Star Lord, let's fight another battle. We will suppress our cultivation in the Tianpo realm. We will not be very happy after all." Zhao Yan's eyes were bright, he looked at Lin Yun and said.
This guy is really a swordsman. Lin Yun said lightly: "Look at you, if you stand still, I'm afraid I won't have the interest in fighting."
Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry! I'm not here for the Holy Sword, I just want to find interesting opponents to further my strength. After fighting with you, I have benefited a lot.
, It won’t take long to break through!”
After Zhao Yan stepped down, the leaders in Qingyan Square were all silent and looked quite ugly.
It would be fine if Yan Zijing and Chen Ying were defeated by Lin Yun, but who would have thought that Zhao Yan, who was on the top 1,000 on the Star Lord List, would also be defeated. Now, Lin Yun is completely in glory, even if he is defeated in the next battle, it will be enough.
It is famous all over the world and is praised.
If anyone's face looks the most ugly in the venue, it will naturally belong to the Feng family's guards, and they will regret it one by one.
If I had known this, why would I stop Lin Yun and let him leave and be done.
"This bastard, you won't really defeat the famous swords conference!" Feng Xiaoyu's face turned pale, and he felt a burning pain on his face, and his headache was extremely awkward. It was so embarrassing. The strength Lin Yun showed at the moment was obviously hidden.
The trump card was not given.
Zhao Yan himself is one of the popular candidates to win the championship. Lin Yun defeated him with the utmost strength, which naturally replaced Zhao Yan's position.
If Lin Yun continues to win all the way and really sweeps the famous sword conference, then Feng Xiaoyu will definitely lose all face and become the biggest joke in Qingyan County.
"Then let him go, he doesn't like the famous sword conference anyway!"
At this moment, Gong Haoran, one of the four popular ones, suddenly spoke.
The other people's faces suddenly became awkward. Feng Xiaoyu had been preventing Lin Yun from leaving before. If he let the other party leave now, it would be like he slapped himself in the face.
"Will my Feng family be a joke?"
Feng Xingyang glanced at Gong Haoran coldly. This guy was uneasy and deliberately stimulated him.
"I'm just talking casually." Gong Haoran smiled, not saying much.
"This champion is mine, everyone comes the same. Gong Haoran, just watch it carefully. Even if I reveal my trump card in front of him, you can't beat me!" Feng Xingyang looked cold and arrogant, and he saw through Gong Haoran at first glance.
Thoughts.
Feng Xingyang, the best swordsman of the young generation of the Feng family.
He rushed back from Zangjian Villa, and his original goal was to win the championship for the Feng family and establish the majesty of the Feng family in Qingyang County City.
oh?
Gongsun Yan, who claimed to have a pair of sword eyes, saw through all the sword moves of his peers, smiled but did not speak.
Feng Xiaoyu showed joy on his face and said, "Brother, you have to make the decision for me!"
"Since I let him stay, I won't let him leave with decentness. Not everyone in my Feng family can be arrogant."
Feng Xingyang looked at Lin Yun on the flying platform, his eyes slightly condensed, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
Whoosh!
The next moment, he landed on the battle platform where Lin Yun was. The terrifying sword force was like heavy mountains and rivers, trembling constantly.
Rumble!
The invisible sword force evolved into a wave of water that swept across the world, making Feng Xingyang's aura appear extremely sharp.
His eyes were like a sword, falling on Lin Yun, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Feng Xingyang unexpectedly discovered that Lin Yun was too lazy to look at him more, so he turned around and left.
Whoosh!
I immediately turned around and landed in front of Lin Yun again, blocking the other party's way, and said with a smile: "Are you scared? But it's too late. Since I'm over, how can you leave easily?"
"Afraid?"
Lin Yun smiled faintly and said, "You think so much, not everyone is qualified to fight me."
Feng Xingyang's face darkened and he said angrily: "Interesting, do you think you have fought with Zhao Yan and exposed too many methods, and you are afraid of losing to me, so you run away on the spot? Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you, you can do it with me
If you have to hold on for fifty moves in your hand, you will win!”
"It's my freedom to fight with whom I don't like. When I meet someone I don't like, I really don't have the idea of fighting." Lin Yun said lightly.
Feng Xingyang couldn't help but feel even more angry and said coldly: "If you win me, you can get the Holy Sword of Burning Flame!"
Lin Yun looked up, a mocking look flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "You look down on yourself too much. Your strength is not even comparable to Zhao Yan, and you will sooner or later lose to others. I want to take Burn
Yan Jian, there is no need to beat you, just fight with the person who defeats you."
Wow!
His words immediately caused an uproar in the court. In the hearts of many people, Feng Xingyang's strength was slightly stronger than Zhao Yan.
After all, he comes from Zangjian Villa, and the ranking on the Star Lord list is higher, and no matter how bad he is, he is at a comparable level.
But in Lin Yun's eyes, even Zhao Yan was not as good as that.
The implication is quite obvious, you are not worthy of fighting with me.
Gongsun Yan narrowed his eyes slightly on the flying platform, and a strange color flashed suddenly in his eyes. Zhao Yan touched his chin and grinned, "This guy is quite eye-catching."
Lin Yun said that he was stronger than Feng Xingyang, so he must be very happy.
"Are you humiliating me?" Feng Xingyang's face became gloomy, murderous intent spread in his eyes, and a cold light surged.
"To be honest, I just need a sword to defeat you." Lin Yun said carelessly.
Equal
At the realm, Lin Yun's cultivation is the supreme realm of Tianpo. Even if the Divine Pill Realm suppresses his cultivation level in Tianpo, he cannot compete with him.
What's more, it's just Fengxingyang?
As for the attainments of swordsmanship, the other party will die even worse.
Besides, the other party is really not as good as Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan is among his peers, and he is one of the few who can capture the mystery in his sword.
The other party became crazy about sword practice and was extremely persistent in swordsmanship. He might have guessed his sword spirit realm.
Feng Xingyang has half of his eyesight, so he will not take the initiative to fight him, let alone the joke that he can't even win if he lasts fifty moves.
Feng Xingyang's face was almost distorted. Lin Yun was no longer sarcastic about him, but was directly sucking him in the face.
He is a personal disciple of the Tibetan Sword Villa and is one of the top 700 on the Star Lord list. The other party actually said that he could defeat him with just one sword.
"If you can beat me with one sword, I will give you ten holy swords!"
Feng Xingyang said gritting his teeth.
The entire Qingyan Square was completely boiling. Lin Yun was really crazy. At first, he kept leaving, and many people disdained him.
I thought he was timid at the famous sword conference, but I didn't expect that after he became crazy, he was so shocking that his chin almost fell.
It is conceivable how frustrating Feng Xingyang was at this moment. He originally wanted to come down to clean up the venue and bring back the Feng family's face.
But unexpectedly, I was furious before I even started, and I was so angry that I almost vomited blood.
Until now, in order to ask Lin Yun to fight him, he did not hesitate to take out ten holy swords as his bet. This madness is shocking.
Some seniors from the Feng family also became nervous.
Lin Yun shouldn't dare to agree, right?
Among the peers, who can defeat Feng Xingyang with one sword, unless they are the monsters in the top ten on the Star Lord List. The top one hundred on the Star Lord List are all extraordinary monsters without exception. As for the top ten, they can no longer be
Use words to describe the talents of these monsters.
If Lin Yun really had such a stunning sword attainment, he would not have stayed in the Fuyun Sword Sect at all, and had been taken away by the super sect in the ancient domain.
But they were still extremely nervous after all. The ten holy swords were also extremely large for Qingyan Cang Sword Tower.
If Lin Yun really agreed to Feng Xingyang and then defeated Feng Xingyang with another sword, the loss would be a bit huge.
Feng Xingyang looked calm and continued, "A swordsman's words are as good as the horse. Since you dare to humiliate me in public, you will have to bear such a arrogant price. If you cannot defeat me with one sword, I will lose ten holy swords.
If you lose, I won’t kill you, just cut off your own arm!”
"So, I have to fight you?" Lin Yun's expression was indifferent, not refusing.
"There must be a fight!"
Feng Xingyang said with gritted teeth.
"If you want to fight, I will be sure of you. But I don't want ten holy swords. If you lose, you can just cut off your arm." Lin Yun raised his eyes and looked at the other party, his eyes were unscathed, as if it were
Yan, he really doesn't have much interest in fighting with the other party.
Suddenly, everyone on Qingyan Square was stunned in surprise.
He actually agreed!
Is this possible to defeat Feng Xingyang with one sword?
Everyone looked at Lin Yun in disbelief. Is this guy crazy? The many young swordsmen on the flying platform were also puzzled.
Even Zhao Yan looked solemn and did not understand his intentions.
How strong is it to defeat Feng Xingyang with one sword? No matter how you think about it, it is incredible.