Gongsun Yan had fiery eyes and a smile on his face.
Unlike others, he saw Lin Yun's extraordinary qualities at first glance and immediately concluded that the rumors were true.
When he first received the news about Lin Yun's success in attacking the Seven Flowers Gathering, he was dubious, similar to others.
It is too difficult to gather the seven flowers at the top. Understanding, chance, roots, body, and mind are all indispensable. In addition, it also requires a little bit of luck.
Back then, he planted six Star Demon Flowers in the Heavenly Soul Realm and Qi Sea, which was already an extremely exaggerated level.
He once had great ambitions and wanted to conquer the Seven Flowers Gathering, but after witnessing the tragic death of a senior brother who was better than him at the hands of a demonic calamity, his ambition and courage suddenly disappeared.
That was his madness, and it took him a long time to recover.
"If I fight with him, I will definitely make a breakthrough in my swordsmanship. Maybe I can plant a sword cocoon between my eyebrows."
Gongsun Yan murmured to himself, he did not attack the Seven Flowers Gathering, but if he could defeat the leader of the Seven Flowers Gathering, there would be no doubt that he would break the demon in his heart, and besides, the opponent was still in the realm of Heavenly Soul.
And he is already a half-step divine elixir, and can easily crush the cultivation level of the little divine elixir master. Even if he is suppressed in the Tianpo realm, the quality of his true energy will not be inferior to the comparison.
It is even more powerful when combined with the sect's martial arts. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
He looked down and saw that Feng Xingyang had been forced into an extremely embarrassing state. Lin Yun clearly didn't even make a move with his sword. He just relied on the vast and majestic sword intent to make the opponent's various methods seem to be thrown into the vast ocean.
middle.
There is a huge difference in swordsmanship attainments.
Gongsun Yan's pair of sword eyes could clearly see the difference between the two.
Unless the restrictions on cultivation are relaxed and strength overcomes skill, Feng Xingyang has no chance of defeating Lin Yun.
However, such opportunities will no longer exist when Lin Yun is promoted to Star Lord. The terrifying background accumulated by the other party cannot be imagined to how terrifying it will be when he is promoted to Star Lord.
This famous sword conference is really at the right time!
Gongsun Yan's heart was full of fighting spirit, and his interest in Lin Yun became more and more intense. This was the key for him to go further.
In his eyes, Lin Yun became a perfect stepping stone.
boom!
At this moment, Feng Xingyang, who was on the battlefield, could no longer bear it. He howled wildly and wanted to sacrifice the Holy Spirit's martial arts. This was his last resort. If he still couldn't force Lin Yun to use his sword, he would definitely lose.
Everyone on the Feitian Platform was extremely nervous. Gongsun Yan shook his head. Feng Xingyang had already lost.
A swordsman is decisive in killing, and is most afraid of losing his sharp edge by throwing a rat-proof weapon.
Bang!
Sure enough, the moment Lin Yun's tightly closed eyes opened, his peak and perfect Heaven-reaching Sword Intent instantly erupted.
Boom!
Silver light bloomed from Lin Yun's body. His long hair was fluttering wildly, and his ethereal and handsome face was like an immortal. The purple mark between his eyebrows added a touch of enchanting temperament.
Click! Click! Click!
Feng Xingyang's sword intent collapsed in an instant, and there was a gulf-like gap between peak perfection and Dacheng.
What's more, one is ready to go, while the other has passed its peak.
It was like a peerless sword and a sword full of copper odor. The moment they touched, the latter's body was immediately broken into pieces.
Phew!
Feng Xingyang vomited out blood on the spot. He didn't even have a chance to use his holy spirit martial arts. He immediately unsheathed the flower and with the blessing of powerful sword intent, the sword light swung by Lin Yun destroyed the opponent's body in the blink of an eye.
of body-protecting essence.
Bang!
The majestic sword fell like a mountain, Feng Xingyang spat out blood again, and his face turned red from being suppressed.
thump!
His legs and feet went weak and he knelt down on the fighting platform.
With a click, tiny cracks exploded on the back of the solid beast, and everyone gasped, wondering how terrifying the sword force pressing on Feng Xingyang's body was.
Feng Xingyang's eyes were dull and he looked at Lin Yun with fear.
The other party only needed one confrontation to defeat him, but he chose the easiest and least labor-intensive way.
He forced himself to act like a clown, performing on stage for so long, and then defeated himself with a cruel sword.
"I lost..."
Feng Xingyang bit his lip. At this moment, he was very scared, afraid that the other party would force him to break off an arm.
Now in the entire Famous Sword Conference, no one dared to look down upon Lin Yun in the slightest. The Feng family guard who had mocked him before fell to his knees as Feng Xingyang fell to the ground, even more embarrassed.
Ye Feifan's eyes flashed in the audience, and the smile on his face did not diminish.
This guy must have done it on purpose. He was also forced to take action. The endings of Zhao Yan and Feng Xingyang were completely different.
The former gave a few casual compliments, and Lin Yun made the other party look good, while the latter was humiliated from the first moment he took the stage.
It seems that Lin Yun's good temper is quite limited, and Feng Xingyang has brought shame on himself.
On the flying platform, Feng Xiaoyu's eyes were dull, and she felt Lin Yun slapped her hard on the face.
In Qingyan Square, many young talents seemed to have been choked and speechless. No one praised Lin Yun. If others had cheered, this silent silence was for Lin Yun.
Definitely the best strength.
"It's time to fulfill your promise."
Lin Yun sheathed his sword, dissipated the sword power from his body, and said softly.
Wow!
The whole audience was in an uproar. Lin Yun actually wanted to force the opponent to cut off his arm. This was in the Feng family.
"I……"
Feng Xingyang's face turned red and he felt extremely uncomfortable. Before the fight, he never thought that he would lose.
"Is it hard?"
Lin Yun had no expression on his face and said softly: "You didn't think about my feelings when you didn't allow me to leave, did you? Your little princess slandered me again and again, but you didn't think about whether I would be in trouble, right? A group of guards
, you also sneered at me, and you didn’t even think about whether I felt uncomfortable or not, right?”
Feng Xingyang looked ashamed. He neither had the courage to cut off his arm nor could he refute Lin Yun's words.
"Now do you know the difference between you and Zhao Yan?"
Lin Yun said calmly: "If it were Zhao Yan, he would definitely break his arm without me opening my mouth, so you are not as good as him."
"I...stop."
Feng Qingyang was left speechless and looked in pain. He said he wanted to break it, but he couldn't do it.
"Little brother, how about giving me some face? Let this matter go for now. According to the previous agreement, the Feng family will compensate you with ten holy weapons. I, Feng Xuanzi, also owe you a favor. In the future, if you want to make a sword, I will do my best.
We can meet all your requirements."
Feng Xuanzi from the VIP table sighed, looked at Lin Yun from a distance, and said softly.
Everyone exclaimed, this old man Feng was really generous. Not only did he pay for ten holy weapons, he also owed Lin Yun a favor.
In the crowd, Elder Bai, who was sitting next to Luo Hua, kept making eyes at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun had actually seen it a long time ago. As the elder of the Fuyun Sword Sect, Elder Bai naturally did not want to offend the Cangjian Tower to death. Lin Yun shook his head gently, nodded and agreed to Feng Xuanzi's request, and did not continue to force the other party, and said lightly
: "You go down."
Feng Xingyang was relieved and immediately ran away in despair, not even daring to go back to Feitantai.
After a while, someone brought all ten holy swords over, and Lin Yun took them all and put them into his storage bag.
At this point, Lin Yun knew that he had no way out. No matter whether he wanted to do it or not, he was deeply trapped in the Famous Sword Tournament.
If we leave at this time, not only will Elder Bai not agree, but the remaining leaders in this group may not agree either.
"Who else wants to fight Lin?"
Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and looked around in all directions. Wherever he looked, figures bowed their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.
how so!?
Feng Xiaoyu was extremely panicked. She hit the nail on the head. It seemed that Lin Yun was really going to sweep the Famous Sword Conference.
She also said that Lin Yun was bullying the people in Qingyang County, which seemed to be true. The leaders of Qingyang County did not even have the courage to look at Lin Yun, let alone fight against him.
"And me!"
Just when everyone was silent, a clear and clear voice sounded, and Gongsun Yan slowly walked forward on the flying platform.
The moment the words fell, the same peak and perfect Heaven-reaching Sword Intent was released from Gongsun Yan. A majestic sword force rushed into the sky and shattered the clouds in the sky in an instant.
He looked in all directions, looking down from a high position, and everyone felt that their shoulders suddenly felt a lot heavier.
"Under the floating clouds, there are all ants!"
Gongsun Yan looked at Lin Yun and said something that most of the leaders did not understand.
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped down from the flying platform, and an invisible sword wind surrounded him. Ka! Ka! Ka! Ka! The void was like layers of barriers. As he fell, he was surrounded by sharp swords.
The sword intent kept tearing apart.
His edge is so sharp that it seems as if the corners of his clothes and hair are comparable to the sharpest sword in the world.
Seeing the sword wind around Gongsun Yan, someone exclaimed: "That sword wind... is like the vision of the Shattering Void Sword Technique. It has no shadow and no edge, and the sword shatters the void."
The Shattering Void Sword Technique, the Holy Spirit Sword Technique created by Sword Emperor Yu Qingfeng when he was young, was refined and supplemented after he became the emperor, and is now quite famous throughout Kunlun.
"Gongsun Yan's sect is inextricably linked to the Sword Emperor's lineage. It's not surprising that he can practice the Void Shattering Sword Technique."
"I thought he was no longer interested in the Famous Sword Conference. If he doesn't take action, the Famous Sword Conference will really be wiped out by Lin Yun!"
…
The moment Gongsun Yan landed on the fighting platform, the sword wind around him condensed into several looming sword blades that melted into the air with a faint watery light.
Nine handles!
Lin Yun could see clearly, taking in the fleeting wave of sword blades.
Gongsun Yan was generous, looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "I have been famous for a long time, I shouldn't be your opponent, but this sword tournament is fine. Everyone limits their cultivation to the Tianpo realm, although I still occupy
It’s a little cheaper, but it’s still relatively fair.”
Lin Yun didn't know the origin of the other person, but he could tell at a glance that this person was far more powerful than Zhao Yan and others.
I felt an incomparable majesty on his body, and the invisible sword light on his body illuminated the entire Qingyan Square.
That is the opponent's swordsman's heart, which has accumulated to a very terrifying level.
"I'm different from others. I know a little bit about you. I even know a little bit about your origins. You are far stronger than they think. I should gain a lot from this battle. I hope you
Yes." Gongsun Yan looked magnanimous and quite confident.
It seems that his successful attack on the Seven Flowers Gathering has attracted the attention of some top forces.
The person who came here is not kind, Lin Yun thought to himself, there was something in the other person's words, and he showed endless confidence.
You are strong, but I am still here!
Because I am stronger than you, you will not only lose this battle, but you will also become my stepping stone.
Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and focused his gaze on the opponent. This battle seemed to be extremely dangerous.
