No one expected that this battle would be so fierce.
The final confrontation between Lin Yun and Gu Zijing was constantly exerted with one sword after another, which made people completely unable to get angry.
Nine Swords!
The Firefly God Sword entered the Holy Scroll. Before Lin Yun was promoted to the Holy Path, he actually learned the entire nine swords, which is really incredible.
I thought that after the Mian Mirror's Star Eye and the Purple Ice Divine Phoenix Secret Technique were already invincible.
But who would have thought that Guzijing would lose in the end.
Especially with the last sword, if Lin Yun really used it, Gu Zijing might be dead.
That sword is incredibly powerful, with the spirit of sweeping the world and blocking the gods from killing the gods.
call!
On the hilt of the sword, Gu Zijing breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes looked at Lin Yun with great despair.
The originally starry sky, and the extremely deep eyes were dull at this moment.
"This man looks so pitiful. The Ice and Snow Temple may have a connection with this saint. Lin Yun, don't let him go like this. You pass on the words of this emperor to him..."
Little Bingfeng's voice sounded in the Zi Yuan secret realm, and a strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes.
However, he still did as he said, secretly sending a message to inform the other party of Xiao Bingfeng's words.
"this!?"
After listening to Gu Zijing, Zhao Feng shrank violently and looked at Lin Yun incredible.
What Lin Yun just told him was the many flaws of the secret technique of the Purple Ice Divine Phoenix that he used, as well as various ways to complete the methods.
Gu Zijing was shocked, how did he know!
The secret technique for summoning the Purple Ice Divine Phoenix is called the Phoenix's Holy Book. This holy book is only mastered by his master Ice Emperor, and it is a secret that is not passed on by the Ice and Snow Temple.
The problem now is that this secret technique was passed on to him by the Ice Emperor.
In other words, the sacred texts in the hands of the Ice Emperor are not complete, and Lin Yun completed a lot of them in just a few words. How amazing it is.
When the Ice Emperor knew about it, he was shocked.
"How do you... know these..." Gu Zijing couldn't help but ask in a voice.
By the way?
Lin Yun muttered in his heart that Xiao Bingfeng was rare to be reliable once, but she actually scared the other party.
"Everyone has his own secret, doesn't he?" Lin Yun asked with a smile.
Gu Zijing woke up and immediately clasped his fists and said, "I am grateful for this matter. If you have time, please be sure to come to the Ice and Snow Temple. My master will definitely entertain Mr. Ye in person."
"It's easy to say."
Lin Yun said casually.
"We must come!" Gu Zijing even forgot that this was the famous sword meeting. When he retreated, he kept asking.
Lin Yun did not comment. He dared not go to this Ice and Snow Temple casually.
If the Emperor can't cover it, he will be completely unable to turn over.
"Actually, this emperor has a guess. The seven supreme divine patterns in the sky ice god pattern may be in the hands of this ice emperor." Xiao Bingfeng said secretly.
"How do you make sure?"
"intuition!"
Under the floating clouds, the top of the giant sword.
After Gu Zijing left, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, swallowed a pill and closed his eyes to heal his wounds.
"After all, I still want Ye Qing to be better at his skills. At a young age, he actually mastered the nine firefly swords."
Jiang Yunting sighed in the sky, and he guessed the result.
But without guessing it, I really didn't expect that Lin Yun mastered the nine moves of the Firefly God Sword into the Holy Scroll.
The thirteen swords that entered the Holy Scroll are stronger than the other, and the difficulty of cultivation is also increasing.
"After today, Ye Qingtian is destined to be famous in Kunlun." Someone in the Tianque sighed.
"If Gu Zijing also loses, wouldn't he be the top spot?" Feng Shengling whispered.
hiss!
The sky suddenly became silent, Feng Shaoyu's face looked extremely ugly, this was a situation that no one in the Sword Alliance wanted to see.
Especially the host of the famous sword conference, Cangjian Villa!
Is the champion changing hands again?
It was staged once twenty years ago, and it was staged again twenty years later.
The Sword Alliance has been extremely chasing by Tianjue City over the years, and its situation is already quite embarrassing.
This happened again, I am afraid that it will be more difficult to look up in the future.
"Brother Jiang didn't take action... I'm not without people in my Sword Alliance." Zhao Wuji suddenly spoke.
Everyone was slightly stunned, and many people couldn't help but look at Jiang Yunting.
Jiang Yunting is also a genius and also masters the sword intent of the Galaxy.
Ye Qingtian has exposed enough trump cards today. If Jiang Yunting is willing to take action, he may not have no chance of winning.
"Jiang Yunting...you..."
Feng Shaoyu quickly spoke.
"No, no."
Jiang Yunting quickly refused and waved his hand and said, "I'm not his opponent, at least not now."
"Not to mention whether Ye Qingtian has any trump cards, even if there is really no more, if you really want to defeat me, a sword is enough."
He does not have the secret technique of the Ice Emperor lineage. If Lin Yun is blessed by the Canglong Sword Heart, he will directly use the Mirror Flower and Shuiyue.
He will definitely lose!
To challenge yourself rashly is to bring shame to yourself. Jiang Yunting himself is still very good at writing. Zhao Wuji's words are simply uneasy.
Feng Shaoyu's expression dimmed. He knew that it was useless to say more, so he had to sigh silently.
rustle!
The sound of footsteps came, but the defeated Milk Milk came on the mirror.
"Sorry, I disappointed the young owner."
Gu Zijing bowed with a little guilt, but his expression was calm and he was no longer as decadent as he was when he first failed.
Feng Shaoyu smiled bitterly and said, "Where is talking, Brother Gu has done his best."
Gu Zijing shook his head and did not respond. The others in the sky fell into silence.
Although no one wants to admit it, in fact, Lin Yun has won the championship, and all the people who joked about him at the beginning have become jokes.
Especially Zhao Wuji, his face was extremely awkward.
All the rumors and arrogant words about Lin Yun were spread by him behind his back.
At the beginning, I thought the other party was a clown, but I didn't expect that I would become a clown.
The second sword is shocking?
It’s not just Jian Jingtian’s second place, Ye Qingtian is even more evil than Jian Jingtian back then!
Time passes in silence.
At the top of the giant sword, Lin Yun slowly stood up, then spread his arms and fell down.
He looked around and said softly: "Who else is willing to fight with you next!"
Wherever you see, there is silence.
The entire Sword Alliance leader lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it.
What is domineering, this is domineering!
As time passed for a whole cup of tea, there was no sound in the huge square, and time seemed to be still.
"Young owner, since no one answers, then this champion is mine, right?"
Lin Yun looked up at Feng Shaoyu on the sky.
Feng Shaoyu squeezed out a smile and said, "Don't be impatient, but there are still people who want to fight Ye Qingtian. If no one comes forward, the top of this famous sword conference will belong to Ye Qingtian of the Tiandao Sect."
He just asked symbolically, if someone is willing to take action, he would not have been silent for so long.
After a while, no one answered.
Feng Shaoyu took a deep breath and calmed his emotions. He said in a deep voice: "The Heavenly Dao Sect is worthy of being the leader of the East Desert Holy Land. If he doesn't make a sound, he will make a big splash, and no one will face the challenge. The young master officially announced that the champion of this famous sword conference
, Ye Qingtian, a genius of Tiandao Sect!”
His voice was very heavy, echoing around. Many sword alliance leaders on the watch stage looked complicated and were filled with emotion.
At first they were a little sour, but when Lin Yun defeated Zhao Wuji and Gu Zijing one after another, there was nothing to say.
It is indeed a champion, and the swordsman speaks with the sword in his hand.
Swish!
Feng Shaoyu spread his arms and fell from the sky. Two sword servants were accompanying him.
The sword servant carried the sword box and the three of them came to Lin Yun together.
Feng Shaoyu pointed to the sword box and said, "This sword was cast by my grandfather himself. It took a hundred years to mark two stars, merge with hundreds of beast blood, and refine a meteorite outside the sky, called Tiangang, which is indestructible.
It's unstoppable."
He had a lot of reluctance in his eyes, and he paused for a long time when he said this.
After a long time, he said in a very complicated way: "It's yours now. In addition, you can also read this Sutra Library and get a sword score. It also has thirty sun holy pills and thirty Taiyin.
Holy Pill.”
Everyone gasped!
One by one, he looked at Lin Yun, and his eyes were full of envy. This was an extremely amazing reward.
Even the Eighteen Holy Land of the Sword Alliance may not be able to be easily taken out.
It’s just the Tibetan Sword Villa!
The swords they cast are famous all over the world, with supply in short supply, no shortage of money or resources, so they have such a big deal.
"Try the sword."
Feng Shaoyu made a gesture of invitation.
His emotions are very complicated, but he still maintains the most basic etiquette.
This is the most glorious time for the swordsman. Under the attention of everyone, two sword servants opened the sword box.
Double-Shocked Artifact, Tiangang Sword!
Lin Yun stared at the sword box, a ray of light shining in his eyes. It has to be said that the Cangjian Villa is indeed a big deal.
"It's not necessary to test the sword. Since Zangjian Villa has taken out this sword, this sword will definitely be extraordinary."
Lin Yun took the sword over, but did not mean to draw it out.
Feng Shaoyu frowned immediately, and many of the leaders of the Sword Alliance were quite puzzled, and whispers came out.
"What does this mean?"
"When he said that he had this sword, he didn't even want to look at it. Ye Qingtian is too crazy."
"How could he let the young owner step down?"
"Yes, Zangjian Villa originally held such a grand event to show his sword-making skills to the swordsmen all over the world. This is too bullying."
...
Feng Shaoyu's lips twitched, trying to suppress his anger, and forced a smile: "Brother Ye doesn't know. Testing a sword is our tradition, and we must let the world know that this sword has only been forged for a hundred years. It is my grandfather's hard work.
It’s always necessary to let the people in the world see it.”
Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart. He really wanted to pull it out and take a look, but he was not afraid of ten thousand, but was afraid of what if.
"Or, the young owner of the manor will try it yourself." Lin Yun suggested.
Swish!
Feng Shaoyu's smile was calm, his face suddenly sank, and he said coldly: "I'll draw the sword for you? Are you worthy? Ye Qingtian, I've been tolerant of you for a long time. If you don't want to try the sword, don't try it, hold it
Your sword is gone quickly.”
The power of the semi-saint burst out on him, and Feng Shaoyu walked away with a breath of breath.
He had already become angry when someone outside the Sword League won the championship. Now that he still has such a trick, he is too lazy to pretend.
"I'm afraid I can't leave."
Lin Yun said: "I didn't come for the Tiangang Sword. If I remember correctly, the champion is qualified to borrow a sword from Zangjian Villa."
"You want to borrow a sword?"
Feng Shaoyu suddenly turned around, his eyes looking extremely shocked.
Not only him, but also the leader of the Sword Alliance on the stage was stunned. It is not that easy to borrow a sword!
"I want to borrow the Supreme Holy Sword and oven."
Lin Yun paused word by word, stared at the other party's eyes, and said calmly.
His voice was very light, but the weight of this sentence was like thunder on the ground, shaking people's eardrums.