"The Broken Star Sword Technique, even among Xuan-level super-grade martial arts, is at the top, and requires a high level of understanding. In just one year, Ye Liuyun was able to train him to a great level, which is really impressive!"
Beside Wang Yan, in addition to being indifferent, there were eight Jiange disciples with strong aura and powerful strength.
The eight of them had sword-like eyebrows and cold temperaments, not much different from Wang Yan.
These eight people are the mainstays of the Gentlemen's Alliance, and without exception, they are all masters of the Earth Ranking.
They are called the Eight Great Vajra of the Gentlemen's League by the people of Jiange. Except for a few senior members of the Gentlemen's League, these eight people are the core of the hundreds of members of the Gentlemen's League.
Now that eight people have come at the same time, it can be seen that the League of Gentlemen is extremely concerned about the battle between Ye Liuyun and Lin Yun.
"In time, Ye Liuyun will definitely become a master on the Earth Ranking. His achievements will be higher than ours, and he may even have a chance to hit the Heavenly Ranking!"
"Yes, he is too young. He is only seventeen years old and has unlimited potential. Senior Brother Wang, you have a really good eye for seeing people!"
"Using Ye Liuyun to kill that little sword slave is a bit overkill."
"Lin Yun will definitely die!"
Several people watched Ye Liuyun's swordsmanship and commented on it, speaking highly of it.
Leng Leng was speechless on this occasion and looked at Ye Liuyun with eyes full of envy.
Wang Yan gave him the chance to kill Lin Yun, which actually gave him a chance.
Among the newcomers this year, Lin Yun is the most popular. It can be said that everyone in the sect knows about him.
That storm of nine-star hegemony has been extremely rare for thousands of years.
Ye Liuyun killed Lin Yun, firstly to make his name famous and make his own reputation in the sect more like two others; secondly, to win glory for Wang Yan, to clear away the shame of Wang Ning's death and to maintain the continuity of the Wang family.
During this time, he followed Wang Yan and lived in the Wang clan.
I deeply understand that the Wang family, one of the four major clans, has a staggeringly deep foundation.
Wang Yan's situation seemed a bit bad in the family. Many elders looked at him and scolded him coldly.
Lin Yun's sword that killed Wang Ning was an understatement, but it caused an uproar in this thousand-year-old family.
If he hadn't been protected by the sword pavilion, he would have been killed by the strong men of the Wang family no matter where he was.
The elders of the Wang family can be said to be quite aggrieved.
Wang Yan could only kill Lin Yun according to the sect's game rules and take this step for the Wang family.
"I have met eight senior brothers, and I have met senior brother Wang."
Ye Liuyun, who was walking slowly, looked slightly surprised when he saw the Eight Great Vajras of the Gentlemen's Alliance.
I didn't expect that Wang Yan would be so solemn.
"Do you know what day today is?"
Wang Yan looked indifferent and said calmly, with a hint of coldness in his words.
"You know, there are only three days left in the first month."
Ye Liuyun paused and said thoughtfully: "In three days, I will kill Lin Yun."
Wang Yan smiled and said: "Needless to say, after seeing your masterful Star-Shattering Sword Technique, I knew that he would definitely die. But just killing someone who insulted my Wang family is too cheap for this grandson. Do you understand what I mean?"
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Ye Liuyun's lips curled up with a hint of chill, and he looked at the other party and said: "Of course I understand that I will make his life worse than death. I will kneel down and beg for mercy. After losing all face, I will destroy his cultivation and meridians. Then, I will hand it over to my senior brother.
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"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wang Yan laughed endlessly, and in his mind, it seemed that Lin Yun was kneeling in front of him in despair.
"Very good, as long as he is abolished, the sect will not be able to protect him. The only thing that can have a variable is his martial spirit, Zhulong! Although this Zhulong is only the eighth-grade yellow level, it is an ancient creature after all.
Evil spirit, you must not be careless."
Wang Yan looked solemnly, looked at Ye Liuyun, and explained.
Ye Liuyun nodded: "Don't worry, I have the trump card given to me by my senior brother, as well as some help from the clan elders. It's okay if he doesn't sacrifice his martial soul. As long as he sacrifices it, I will kill him on the spot. I want to see the ancient evil soul."
Look how fierce it becomes!"
Wang Yan had no expression on his face and said thoughtfully: "Let's go, we are taking you back. For the remaining three days, you will stay in the Gentlemen's League. The eight Vajras will take turns fighting you and helping you."
Ye Liuyun's eyes lit up, these eight Vajras were all genuine masters of the Earth Ranking.
I spend most of my time away from home practicing, and my time is precious. Being able to come back all the time to spar with him is obviously a way of giving Wang Yan face.
"Thank you, senior brother. This kindness will be unforgettable."
Ye Liuyun knelt down on one knee and bowed with his hands in hand.
"I trained you as my successor, and the eight senior brothers are also very optimistic about you. This battle is just a stepping stone, little Lin Yun, I haven't taken it seriously yet. In the future, there will be more places to use you.
It’s here.”
Wang Yan looked arrogant, and there was a sharp edge between his eyebrows.
"Our senior brothers are really optimistic about you. After this battle, you can try to hit the earth rankings. There should be a 50% chance!"
"I don't think so. What a swordsman cultivates is Qi. If you kill Lin Yun, you will take away his sharp edge and his luck. I'm afraid the Qi will be like a rainbow penetrating the sun, unstoppable!
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"Yes! This opportunity is quite rare, and we are all very envious of it!"
The eight kings of the League of Gentlemen, with smiles on their faces, painted a picture of a vast past for Ye Liuyun.
His blood boiled and he was very excited when he said it.
What a swordsman cultivates is a breath of energy and an edge. To kill Lin Yun is to take away his edge and luck!
"Liu Yun will never let down the eight senior brothers."
Ye Liuyun looked solemn and said decisively.
The group of people walked out of the palace with heads held high and high spirits, preparing to go to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
Outside the palace, several mighty and domineering sword eagles squatted on the ground.
Just as they were about to go up, Wang Yan's expression suddenly changed. Outside the palace, a black sedan stopped at some point.
Wang Yan, who usually had an arrogant look on his face, immediately calmed down.
"Wait a minute, I'm meeting someone."
Wang Yan looked humble and walked towards the sedan respectfully.
When Leng Leng saw the sedan, he felt a little excited and said in a voiceless voice: "Could this be that person..."
"Silence!"
The leader of the Eight Great Vajras looked at him coldly: "Do you want to be killed?"
Leng Leng was startled, his face changed drastically, and he quickly covered his mouth.
He had already guessed who was in the sedan chair. It was Wang Yan who was really supporting him in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!
"I've met the young master."
Wang Yan bowed and saluted in front of the black sedan, not daring to show the slightest slightness.
"I heard that you are in some trouble? Do you need my help..."
A voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile came from the sedan.
When Wang Yan heard this, he was so frightened that he knelt down and turned pale: "I don't dare. How can I let the young master take action on such a trivial matter? Wang Yan is incompetent and let such a trivial matter reach the ears of the young master. He deserves to be punished."
die."
"snort!"
The man in the sedan snorted coldly. Wang Yan's expression changed again and he did not dare to take a breath.
"I thought you didn't have any shame at all. I know you have been having a hard time in the clan recently, and it's hard to live with it. You still have to continue to do the things I asked you to do. Not only do you do it well, but you also have to do it well.
pretty."
"If you can't handle my affairs well, even if you become the patriarch of the Wang clan, I can still take pictures of you. If you handle my affairs well, no matter how awesome your cousins are, your position as the clan leader will definitely still be there.
It will be yours!"
The people in the sedan did not wait for Wang Yan's reply and said calmly: "Let's go."
call out!
Four figures seemed to appear out of thin air, carrying the sedan chair, and disappeared outside the palace after a few ups and downs.
It was as if this sedan had never appeared before.
After a long time, Wang Yan slowly stood up and said with a sense of loss: "A sword slave actually attracted the attention of the young master... That's right, even a sword slave can't deal with it. In the eyes of the young master, I'm afraid I am also a waste.
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Lin Yun, Lin Yun, you are really amazing!
The murderous aura suddenly surged in his body, and he said in a cold voice: "Return to the clan! Three days later, I will have Lin Yun's head appear in front of my brother's grave!"
At the same time, a person came to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion and Luojia Mountain Station.
Tianbang disciples, I am so happy!
"Brother, is there really no way to avoid this life-and-death battle?" Xinyan looked at her brother, slightly worried.
Xin Jue sighed: "Wang Ning's death caused a lot of harm to Wang Yan.
The pressure almost made his position in the clan unsafe. If Lin Yun didn't accept the letter of challenge that day, he still had some room for maneuver. Now, Wang Yan has used almost all the connections he can use in the sect for this life-and-death battle.
.Elder Luo Feng even interceded with Protector Mei, but there was no way to cancel it."
"No answer?"
Xinyan smiled bitterly and said: "That kid's character, it would be strange if he didn't accept it. Even if he would rather bear everything, he would never want to involve me and the brothers in Luojia Mountain."
Xin Jue said helplessly: "But this time, it's really troublesome. I asked around and found that Ye Liuyun has been staying in the Wang clan almost all this month. After coming out, he is afraid that he will be terribly strong. Lin Yun is really a bit
There is no escape from death.”
"No, he promised me."
Xinyan gritted her teeth, and a trace of persistence flashed in her eyes, "He will definitely do what he promised, just like when he walked out of the Sword Burial Forest alive under circumstances that no one expected, I believe in him!
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Xin Jue remained silent, but didn't know how to speak.
If Lin Yun could defeat Ye Liuyun in a year's time, he would somewhat believe it. But now, in just one month, one person ranked thirty-sixth and the other had just entered the sect. This battle was too unfair to Lin Yun.
Lingxiao Realm, Burial Sword Forest.
Master Thirteen looked at Lin Yun in front of him, looking quite surprised.
Just now, the opponent performed a magic trick and produced tens of thousands of spiritual jades. He opened up a second mysterious vein, causing quite a stir, and the momentum was astonishing.
"Come, I will suppress my cultivation to the second level of Xuanwu. You and I will fight each other. Let me see how much progress you have made during this time."
The face covered with wind and frost was as calm as a rock in the mountain. Thirteenth Master said calmly.
Neither happy nor sad, no emotions visible.
Lin Yun thought about it in his mind and realized that it was good. He just wanted to test how strong his true energy, which had been condensed by the power of years, was.
"Master Thirteen, I'm offended!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy in Lin Yun's body began to surge like a river. In the midst of the lightning and flint, he raised his hand and punched, with a loud bang, and hit the Thirteenth Master fiercely.
Bang!
Thirteenth Master took it lightly and took it with one palm, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Rub rub!
The fists and palms collided, and there was a loud sound, like thunder on the ground. The Thirteenth Master, whose cultivation had reached the second level of Xuanwu, took two steps back in an instant.
"What a good boy, your attack is quite ruthless."
The Thirteenth Master looked a little surprised, and then said coldly: "One punch at the peak can knock me back two steps. Even though I didn't try my best, you are still proud of yourself."
Lin Yun smiled slightly and tried his best to say angrily: "Actually, this junior didn't try his best, he only used..."
He stretched out his hand and pointed out a number.
Master Thirteen's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "You brat, I can't get off the stage with my pure heart, right? Get out!"
Lin Yun didn't care and said with a smile: "Master Thirteen, don't be angry. The brat is leaving now. I will come back to see you when I have time."
Thirteenth Master waved his hand, telling him to get out of here quickly and stop being an eyesore. He was obviously still angry.
After he boarded the fishing boat and disappeared into the mist, the old man slowly turned around.
The face is full of wind and frost, and the eyes are soft and full of expectation.
The inner city of the imperial capital, Wanbao Pavilion.
In the main hall, Li Wuyou and Qingmei were chatting, and Qingmei let out clear laughter from time to time.
The look in Li Wuyou's eyes was obviously absent-minded and listless.
The end of the month was approaching, but Lin Yun still hadn't come back, and he felt a little worried.
Many people said with certainty that Lin Yun must have run away with a large amount of resources.
That woman Liu Yue was always looking for trouble. She laughed in front of Li Wuyou that Lin Yun actually had the nerve to take the pills she fed to the dogs.
Li Wuyou was so angry that he was furious and had been in a bad mood for several days.
Suddenly, Qingmei stopped laughing and looked at the door with a surprised expression.
Li Wuyou turned around and looked outside the gate of Wanbao Pavilion.
Someone is riding a monster horse. The horse is majestic and handsome. Its fur is like blood and it is like jade.
The person on the horse is like a treasure in jade, rich and handsome, dressed in a long robe, spotless, carrying a sword box, who is it if it is not Lin Yun?
Lin Yun smiled slightly, pulled the reins and said, "Wouyou, it's time to go."