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Chapter 1720: Famous in the Eastern Wilderness

Chapter 1,720

As the saying goes, if you can't live, you can't die.

This is probably Yan Tie's current state. He has almost completely recovered from his injuries, but if Lin Yun is willing, he will die in an instant.

There was silence in all directions, everyone was stunned by this scene.

Not knowing what Lin Yun was going to do, many holy places raised their heads and frowned slightly, looking quite nervous.

Yan Tie's face was gloomy and uncertain, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Lin Xiao, just kill me if you want. There is no need to humiliate me, Yan Tie!"

"Since I debuted, I have killed countless people, but all the people I killed had a clear conscience. I am originally the way of killing, and my way is not as good as yours, so you just kill me."

When everyone heard Yan Tie's words, their faces changed slightly. This man was indeed a man.

Life and death are in the hands of others, and he has no intention of surrendering. He is worthy of being a swordsman who can control the will of death.

Perhaps only such people can truly master the will of death.

Many people looked at Yan Tie with awe-inspiring expressions, coupled with the strength he had shown just now.

Everyone felt that it would be a great pity if he died here.

Lin Yun said softly: "You and I have no grievances? Why should I kill you? I just want to tell you with this sword that you may have taken some detours on the path of the Death Sword Intent. Indeed, everyone cannot escape death.

, but who of us is not born to die? Death is not the end, and killing is not the purpose. Think about it carefully."

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yun twitched his right hand fiercely, and the funeral flower was instantly pulled out.

Yan Tie's cheeks trembled in pain. Bang, just as he was about to speak, Lin Yun slapped his wound with his left hand.

With the influx of vitality, the injuries at Yan Tie's heart recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By the time Lin Yun let go, the wound had healed perfectly.

Yan Tie was shocked. He looked up and found that the other person's eyes were clear and showed no trace of humiliation. Instead, there was a lot of admiration.

Recalling what Lin Yun had just said, Yan Tie came to his senses, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

"polite."

Lin Yun smiled and said softly.

To be honest, he really admired the opponent. If he didn't master the sword's heart, and if he didn't have the help of Zhan Hua, it would be extremely difficult for him to defeat the opponent.

There is even a slight chance of defeat. The opponent's death sword intention is a high-level sword intention that Lin Yun has not mastered.

"What is the name of this sword in your hand?"

Yan Tie looked at the funeral flower that Lin Yun had returned to its sheath and asked.

It should be a holy sword made of top-grade divine materials, but there is something different. This sword has a lot more life than other holy swords.

It doesn't look like a dead thing, but like a living thing.

It's strange, he has never seen such a holy sword.

"You will know if you have the opportunity in the future." Lin Yundao said.

The appearance of the Burial Flower is not much different from other metal swords, so it is not unique. It is made of metal wood and looks like a metal sword. It is two fingers wide and four feet long. It has a cold light and unparalleled sharpness.

Containing two holy patterns, Youmeng and Devouring, the current grade is the Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Sword.

Lin Yun decided to sacrifice this sword after careful consideration.

As long as he didn't say it, it would be difficult for outsiders to associate it with the Burial Flower. A metal sword two fingers wide and four feet long, as many as there were in the Dragon Age, was the most basic shape.

Yan Tie asked casually, his eyes slightly focused, and he said in a deep voice: "How did you break my last sword?"

"lucky."

Lin Yun said softly.

It was the first time he had used Wind and Thunder Wuji in actual combat, and it was only a great success.

There is still a lot of room for improvement, and you can get such a lucky break when you play against someone for the first time.

But his victory over Yan Tie was not a fluke. Even if this sword could not break him, Lin Yun had other back-ups in his hands, so the opponent would definitely lose.

Lin Yun also gained a lot of insights from this battle with the opponent.

Whether it is the Wind Rolling Nine Heavens, the Thunder Thorn, or the Wind and Thunder Wuji, they can all become stronger.

After the battle with Yan Tie, Lin Yun's understanding of the entire Canglong Sword Technique was invisibly deepened.

A fluke?

Yan Tie shook his head and didn't believe it. He felt that Lin Yun was comforting himself and said: "After the life and death realm, I will fight you again!" x

He is still very confident. After the life and death realm, he will upgrade the Death Sword Intent to a higher level.

The Dance of Death will be fully completed by then, and his encounters in the Netherworld Sea have not yet been fully realized.

Moreover, the way of death that Lin Yun told him also gained him a lot, and he vaguely felt that he might really give it a try.

After Yan Tie returned, Qiu Shanjun breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "In this battle, Langya is ranked first and Lin Xiao wins!"

After the words fell, everyone in the four directions had different expressions.

Ji Lingfeng was still very happy. She didn't expect that Lin Xiao could turn defeat into victory at the last moment. That last sword was so amazing.

Vaguely, the Canglong Sword Intent was raised to another level.

Feng Yuanjun sneered. No one knew what he was thinking, but it must be quite uncomfortable.

The three young masters next to him had expressions of confusion. Qiu Shanjun was so deep that he still could not see any joy or anger.

Lord Qingshuang looked very interested in Lin Yun, and Lord Yuxue ignited a sense of fighting spirit. It had been a long time since he had seen such a strong swordsman on the Dragon List.

Amid the excitement of the Six Holy Lands, the flames of war reignited in Yi Feng's eyes of Wan Lei Sect, and even his senior brother could no longer persuade him.

In the pavilion of the local forces in Tianyu Holy City, Feng Yuanjun suddenly spoke, looked at a person and said: "Shi Feng, don't you go and give it a try?"

One of the three great swordsmen on the Shi Feng Long List, he is called the Swordsman of the Wind. He has a plain appearance and an indifferent expression.

After hearing Lord Feng Yuan's words, his expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "If he only had his current strength, I would have a 40% chance of winning against him. For a swordsman, a 40% chance of winning is already very high."

A swordsman who shows his sharp edge and fights for his life with a 40% chance of winning can definitely go gambling.

"But...he definitely has more than this strength, so I will definitely lose." Shi Feng said calmly.

A strange look flashed in Feng Yuanjun's eyes. Shi Feng was still not easy to fool. It would be impossible to trick him into exploring Lin Yun's background.

On the Thunder Blood Battle Stage, Lin Yun checked and found that nearly two-thirds of the Long Yuan had been consumed. He immediately said: "Lin needs to rest for a while, so I will leave for now."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards his pavilion.

Several people had pity in their eyes. They wanted to fight Lin Yun, but they couldn't force him to stay if he wanted to leave.

As he said, Lin Yun has already fought four games in a row, so it is unreasonable to continue to force the opponent to stay.

He was leaving and no one could say anything.

They just looked at his back with admiration in their eyes. One person and one sword had won four games in a row.

This Lin Xiao really came out of nowhere. I thought he was just a piano player, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a super ruthless person.

Even if he doesn't take action right now, he will still cause a huge sensation in Donghuang, and in time he will definitely be a strong contender for the top spot on the Dragon Ranking.

The seventh level of Dragon Vein is so unbelievable. I can’t even imagine how powerful it will be after the ninth level of Dragon Vein.

After the Langya Feast, his name will surely spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland.

Now he is truly the number one swordsman on the Dragon List!

Thousands of swordsmen in the Dragon Ranking of the East Wasteland respect him.

It's like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, known to all the world.

"What is the origin of this Lin Xiao? He appeared out of nowhere like a monster, and he had no reputation at all before."

"In fact, it is not difficult to guess. He has mastered the Canglong Holy Body and uses the Canglong Sword Technique. He must be a prodigy from the Canglong lineage of the hidden family."

"It is possible, but he may also come from the more mysterious Tianxiang Mountain. Otherwise, it cannot be explained why he was able to win the first prize at the Langya Festival and fall in love under the Sansheng Tree."

"Nonsense, have you ever seen people from Tianxiang Mountain who possess Canglong Holy Body and Canglong Sword Technique? They must be from the hidden family of Canglong lineage!"

"Then how do you explain why people from Canglong's lineage have such high musical attainments that they can't even compete with plum painting?"

Discussions and quarrels continued from all sides, and everyone became extremely curious about Lin Yun's identity.

There was no way, his performance was too eye-catching, like a dark horse appearing at this martial arts tea party, no one could ignore him.

While everyone was arguing, someone had a sudden thought and said, "Isn't it possible that he is a prodigy from the Canglong lineage of the hidden family, but he grew up in the sacred mountain, wouldn't it be a perfect match?"

There was silence and silence everywhere.

Everyone suddenly woke up and felt that the more they thought about it, the more likely it was that he was a leader of the Canglong lineage, which did not conflict with him coming from the Tianxiang Mountain.

On the pavilion where Jian Zong was sitting, Ye Ziling kept looking at Lin Yun's back until he sat down and then slowly looked away.

Her expression was gloomy, and there was a trace of sadness between her eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Xueqin smiled and said: "Do you think of Junior Brother Lin? Speaking of which, Lin Xiao's demeanor is indeed very similar to Junior Brother Lin."

Ye Ziling said softly: "If Junior Brother Lin is still here, his style will definitely be as good as his."

"If you think about it carefully, there are many similarities between Lin Xiao and Junior Brother Lin. They both use swords and have the Canglong Holy Body." Mu Xueqin continued: "But there are more differences. The two have different swordsmanship.

Similarly, it is impossible for Junior Brother Lin to be related to the Canglong lineage, and it is impossible to be related to Tianxiang Mountain."

Both of them knew that Lin Yun came from the Xuanhuang Realm and had only been in Kunlun for four or five years.

As several people talked, their expressions became quite sad.

Farewell to the ancient battlefield, Junior Brother Lin now does not know whether he is alive or dead, nor does he know where he is.

Lin Yun returned to his seat, and Yue Weiwei spoke next to him: "Brother Yun, you just drew your sword, weren't you too impulsive?"

Lin Yun's expression did not change, knowing that Yue Weiwei was worried that his identity would be exposed.

"It doesn't matter. As long as I don't tell anyone, no one will guess that the sword in my hand is Burial Flower. Besides, I am a swordsman and I never draw a sword, which makes people suspicious."

"Sooner or later, my identity will be exposed. Before that, I might as well make myself stronger so that those who doubt me will not dare to act rashly."

Lin Yun thought very clearly that in many cases, safety cannot be guaranteed unless you hide well enough.

No matter how well you hide it, if your strength and background are not enough, the other party will not have any suspicion and will kill you without any scruples at all.

Like ants, who cares?

But if you are more forceful, it will make the other party suspicious and afraid to act rashly.

Even if the other party really has suspicions, they have to carefully consider the consequences of offending the Canglong lineage and Tianxiang Mountain.

The most important thing is that he hasn't drawn his sword to fight with anyone for a long time.

No matter how talented you are, if you just work behind closed doors, you will never make progress.

Yue Weiwei saw that Lin Yun had already thought about it, so she smiled and said nothing. No matter what, Brother Yun was quite handsome just now.

Now he is also the number one swordsman on the Dragon Ranking!

[Many people think it’s incredible that the Sword Sect didn’t recognize Lin Yun when the funeral flowers were out. Let me give an analogy. In Swordsman, Lin Pingzhi and Linghu Chong use the same sword. Junior sister, can you recognize Lin Pingzhi?

Will he become Linghu Chong? Don’t look at God’s perspective. Of course, Lin Yun’s identity will

It will be exposed sooner or later, but so what? This in itself is the highlight of the plot and the charm of the novel. In this way, if there are still people who want to challenge me, I will post my collection of Nine Dragon Swords on the official account tomorrow to show everyone, what?

It’s called two fingers wide and four feet long. You’ll understand after reading this.】


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