With the roaring sword intent like the strong wind, the sword tomb was shaking wildly, and the land of the sword tomb became slightly shaken.
Everyone was shocked, and no one expected that Lin Yun and Chu Haoyu had just had a murderous intent to fight, causing such a big disturbance.
The strong wind is like a sword, no matter how different the enemy is, no one can do anything to the enemy.
"What a terrible sword intent!"
"This sword tomb is also terrible. The senior buried here did not know how powerful it was during his lifetime."
"At least the fifth level of the Purple Palace, there are even terrifying existences in the Tianpo Realm."
"Damn, I was injured..."
Many disciples' true energy was suddenly stirred up, resisting the raging sword wind. Those who were not strong enough even pulled out weapons were injured by sword wind and blood was flying everywhere.
All of this is just a chain reaction caused by the two people's eyes looking at each other and the murderous intent is being met.
"What is this guy's background? Will Chu Haoyu not hide his murderous intent?"
An inner disciple was puzzled and his eyes fell on Lin Yun, full of doubts.
The first place in the human list must be proud. His strength is less than a certain level. In his eyes, he is like an ant and he is too lazy to even look at it.
It is obvious that this young man is definitely not inferior to his murderous intent if he can release his murderous intent.
What surprised these inner doors even more was that the boy seemed calm and plain. But once the murderous intent was released, he was like a awake tiger, looking down on all directions, not inferior to Chu Haoyu at all.
"He is Lin Yun. Two months ago, the thousand-year-old bell and the phoenix rings in the sky, which is because of him."
"Is it him? Sure enough, the person who can kill the Blood Peak does have some skills."
"The Feng Ming Yunxiao fell down from the top ten of the people's faces. But even so, Chu Haoyu shouldn't be able to suppress his murderous intent like this. I'm afraid the specific reason is because of him
Joined the Gentleman League.”
"Yes! Wang Yan and Lin Yun of the Gentleman Alliance are deadly enemies, and Chu Haoyu is arrogant and arrogant. Although he didn't say anything, he must have wanted to take Lin Yun's head back in this alliance battle."
After a few whispers, the many inner disciples present immediately understood the reason why Chu Haoyu's murderous intent came from.
Yu Gong and Lin Yun forced to take on the A-level five-star mission, and offended all the top ten people. Yu Gong, since he joined the Gentleman League, he would definitely have to repay Wang Yan.
Or in his opinion, killing Lin Yun is just a matter of easy-to-use, and it is not a big problem.
But unexpectedly, Lin Yun did not give in at all, and there was also an astonishing murderous intent burst out on his body. The battle between the two murderous intents caused signs of a rampage in the entire sword tomb.
Chu Haoyu's originally casual face couldn't help but be stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Lin Yun to directly choose to fight him.
"I'm pretty brave!"
He has always been a thrilling person, not happy and talkative, nor has he said much. He reached out and held it on the hilt of the sword, and saw the sword in his hand being about to be unsheathed.
"stop!"
A cold shout came, and the two sword eagles spread their wings and roared toward each other. On the sword eagles, there was an old man standing on each, and the two elders' terrifying cultivation unfolded with a loud bang.
Click!
The powerful cultivation level of the Zifu Realm crushed the murderous intent of the two, and the strong wind that was raging in the sword tomb instantly calmed down.
Lin Yun and Chu Haoyu each groaned, and fear flashed in their eyes.
Everyone looked up and saw that the two old men were Luo Feng and Bai Ting, the hosts of this alliance battle.
In this final battle, the two of them could not continue to stay at Guanyuntai, so they must visit Jianzhong in person.
"Brother, is it okay?"
Li Wuyou asked with a little concern, Lin Yan glanced over secretly, her heart was beating wildly. The scene just now was really frightening. Almost everyone felt it when Chu Haoyu held the hilt of the sword.
A cold chill penetrated into my heart.
Lin Yun waved his hand and bowed to the air with everyone: "I have seen two elders."
Whether Luo Feng or Bai Ting has a very high status within the sect, he is likely to take over as the Lord of the Elder Palace in the future.
If you are disrespectful, you will be punished, and you still have a sense of awe.
"Interesting, I don't know the rules of the second round, so I can't wait to take action."
Bai Ting, his face showed a playful look, and he laughed softly: "Don't worry, there will be a chance to take action later. Chu Haoyu, don't be anxious."
"Disciple understand."
Chu Haoyu's expression did not fluctuate and he bowed his hand to respond.
Luo Feng glanced at Bai Ting. The old guy obviously leaned towards Chu Haoyu and was too lazy to pay attention. He closed his eyes, crossed his fingers, and made a strange mark.
When his eyes opened, dazzling light burst out between his hands, without any warning, and extremely hot blood-colored flames suddenly burned on the ground.
Wow!
The blazing flames contain sharp edges, like frost, covering the ground instantly.
Everyone was caught off guard. Looking around, there was only one place to hide. They soared up, shaking, and stopped on the hilts of the ancient swords.
"What's going on!"
"What the hell, this flame can even burn my body protection energy...it's so terrible!"
"If this falls down, if you are not careful, won't it burn even the residue..."
“What exactly do you want to do?”
Everyone who stopped on the hilt of the sword suddenly became panicked, and everyone's faces were full of surprise and looked at the two elders in the sky.
Everyone felt a little unusual. The second round of the Battle of the Sword Tomb would be beyond everyone's imagination.
"This fire is formed by the corpse of the senior Jiange who died and the flame veins buried deep underground. With the integration of countless souls over the past thousands of years, it has undergone a mutant change, called the Blood Spirit Ghost Fire. The warrior who has not opened up the Purple Palace, once the
If you touch it, you will either die or be injured.”
Elder Luo Feng, who was standing on the sword sculpture in the air, said calmly: "The rules of the second round of the alliance battle are very simple and not complicated. On the hilt of this sword, the longer you persist, the more you hold on, the more you are in the amethyst jade pendant.
The more stars there will be. When there is only one person left on the sword tomb, the final battle will be considered to be over. After that, the number of jade pendants will be used to carry out the final ranking of the alliance battle."
Lin Yun thought to himself that this rule is very caring for external disciples.
After all, the outer disciples who set foot here have at least thirty stars in the jade pendant, which has an innate advantage over the inner disciples.
The rules seem simple, but they are actually extremely cruel.
Everyone wants to stay as long as possible, but everyone thinks, what a chaotic situation it will be?
I am afraid that the storm will be a shocking battle. In the chaos, if there is no super strength, no one can guarantee that he will laugh at the end.
Bai Ting said, "In addition, blood flame ghosts will be born in the blood spirit ghost fire, and will attack lively warriors without any difference."
Everyone took a breath of air. Not only did they fight in such a cruel environment, they had to be on guard against the attack of the blood flame ghost.
After a pause, a strange light flashed in Bai Ting's eyes and he smiled and said, "But if he can kill this blood-flame ghost, he will get a flame crystal. You can think about the specific function by yourself. I can only say,
The flame crystal is enough to make you wait for this trip.”
"flame
The Burning Land is the arena of this final battle. Once you leave, it will be deemed to be automatically abandoned."
When many disciples heard this, they immediately looked around and saw that the blood spirit ghost fire at the edge of the sword tomb was indeed not affected.
The distance is far away, but it is not difficult for the disciples present to step on.
However, unless it is absolutely necessary, no one will abstain from the right.
The outer disciples present defeated at least thirty people, and the strength they could stay was not that weak.
It can be said that they are all external elites, and they must be extremely eager for the quota of inner disciples.
Luo Feng looked around and pondered: "The alliance battle has officially begun."
"Good luck to everyone."
Bai Ting smiled sinisterly, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and he looked at him coldly before leaving.
Huh!
The two sword eagles came and went like the wind, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
Have you started?
The final battle began suddenly.
Everyone stepping on the hilt of the sword looked extremely nervous. Apart from the sound of the blood spirit ghost fire burning, the fields were silent.
The sky covered with dark clouds was gloomy and weird, and the temperature in the sword tomb continued to rise with the burning flames.
Sweat gradually penetrated Lin Yan's forehead and flowed into his eyes. It was extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to wipe it at will. The strange silence made her feel worried, and she regretted not listening to her sister and shouldn't have joined in the fun of the alliance.
At this moment, she finally understood why this alliance battle was called the best in a century.
In a daze, the true energy flowing in my body became a little erratic, and my body swayed left and right on the hilt of the sword.
I was extremely scared, but I didn't dare to say anything, afraid of breaking this strange calm.
Not only her, but also others in the field, were also uncomfortable. It was not easy to maintain balance on the hilt of the sword under the burning of the blood spirit ghost fire.
There are not many people who can be calm and at ease in the field.
Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes, feeling the depressing atmosphere in the sword tomb and the scorching high temperature, his heart gradually calmed down.
The more storm comes, the more calm you are, as quiet as a virgin.
boom!
In the gloomy sky, a lightning pierced the sky, followed by a deafening thunder sound.
"Do it!"
The man on the ground list who had been unable to hold back had drawn his sword first and started to attack the outer disciples.
Buzz!
But the outer disciples present did not get distracted for a moment, almost at the moment when these people drew their swords, their true energy was stirred up, and they drew their swords at the same time. For a moment, the dazzling sword light kept shining with the continuous sword roar.
.
boom!
A far more powerful storm caused by Lin Yun and Chu Haoyu's murderous intent, a storm that was several times greater than that in the sword tomb.
"It's wind blowing..."
Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and in his sight, three people rushed towards him like lightning.
Surprisingly, the top ten people who fell to him were not Chu Haoyu, Ye Xiu and Jiang Feng, but Han Zhengyang, the fourth person, as well as Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan.
"Lin Yun, let me, Han, take it."
Han Zhengyang grinned and looked unruly. Lin Yun's head was worth 1,000 second-grade spiritual jade in Wang Yan's hands.
"Jumping clown!"
Lin Yun raised a sneer on his lips, spread his arms and went up to meet him.