Everyone in the four directions looked in disbelief. It was clear that they were only at the peak of the sixth level of Xuanwu just now, but they had broken through in the blink of an eye.
Although it is rare to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation during battle, it is not unheard of.
But as Lin Yun was so casual, as simple as eating and drinking, even Princess Fenghua, who was sitting at the head of the table, had a strange look in her eyes.
Yue Qing, who was still angry at first, was speechless, and his eyes were full of surprise.
Not to mention them, Luo Feng of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion was also confused. The sect gave Lin Yun a lot of resources, including more than 6,000 second-grade spiritual jades, but it was really unbelievable that he could break through again in just a few days.
Only Xinyan had a smile on her face, but it didn't show through.
She had long seen that Lin Yun had been secretly suppressing the medicinal power of the blood flame fruit, a rare thing in the world, and deliberately refined it.
In the battle with Cao Jie, he couldn't hold back. Zuo Yun and Yue Qing happened to challenge him at the same time.
In this case, there is no need to suppress it anymore.
In the center of the hall, Lin Yun, who had been promoted to the seventh level of Xuanwu, his expression remained unchanged, as calm and calm as before.
But no one dared to look down upon the looming edge on his body and the lingering power of the domineering sword.
His words also shocked people. You are not me, how do you know that I don't have the qualifications to be arrogant?
Only then did everyone realize that the boy who had been ridiculed and ridiculed by everyone before was actually more arrogant than anyone else.
I just don’t like arguing with others.
But if you really think that he is easy to bully, Bai Yu was crippled, and Cao Jie was almost split in two, then you are underestimating his fate.
"Lingxiao Sword Pavilion really has another evildoer. It should not be underestimated."
"But does he really want to fight one against two at the same time? This would be a bit exaggerated."
"The sixth level of Xuanwu can defeat Cao Jie, who is at the eighth level of Xuanwu. Now that he has been promoted to the seventh level of Xuanwu, he is really qualified to fight one against two. It's just that the outcome is really hard to say. After all, everyone has seen Zuo Yuan's strength before.
of."
"No matter what, this princess banquet is the most exciting one."
After everyone woke up, the expressions on their brows were extremely excited. Lin Yun, who had been promoted to the seventh level of Xuanwu, didn't know what kind of strength he would show.
Zuo Yun’s appearance is also very much anticipated.
Just now, he defeated Lin Lan, like a dragonfly touching water, revealing the tip of the iceberg.
Yue Qing of Shence Camp is known as the successor of Master Guan Shan. People are quite curious about his actual level.
"Am I qualified now?"
Lin Yun looked at Yue Qing and asked.
"Zuo Yun, Yue Qing, if you two have no objections, I will agree to this discussion."
Princess Fenghua spoke, and her voice was clear and clear, as if it was surrounded by clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, reaching everyone's ears, and it was lively and ethereal.
"I have no objection."
Zuo Yun was silent for a while, then spoke softly, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes and a smile on his face, he continued: "But Lin Yun, you should understand me. If you don't agree, you won't agree, but once you agree,
Yes, I will definitely not hold anything back."
What kind of trump card did Lin Yun dare to rely on?
He had a hunch that it was definitely not the seventh level of Xuanwu who had just been promoted. He was very curious and couldn't help but look forward to this battle even more.
"Me too."
Lin Yun responded softly.
"Hmph! If you are going to seek your own death, why should I stop you? Just don't be unable to lose when the time comes."
Yue Qingyin had a sullen face. While speaking, he took out a silver gun with a cold glow from his storage bag. A faint smell of blood permeated the silver gun, causing many people to frown slightly.
It seems that the rumors are true. The leaders trained by Shence Camp are indeed on the battlefield and have killed many people.
"Let's get started."
On the stage, Princess Fenghua said calmly.
Tiesuo Hanjiang!
As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Yun drew his sword out of its sheath and walked into the cold river thousands of miles away.
, a knife intention turned into an iron rope, broke through the river surface, and soared into the sky with him.
The wind is blowing and the sand is blowing!
Yue Qing snorted coldly, and was also merciless when he struck. With a flick of his wrist, a strange light of blood overflowed from the silver gun, and with a twist of the fist, it brought up a shocking wind, and in the wind there seemed to be a dust storm of yellow sand all over the sky.
He stabbed him with a spear, as if he were riding a war horse, galloping on the battlefield with a brave and fearless spirit, fearless of life and death.
As soon as the two took action, they showed amazing strength, and demonstrated their respective sword and spear skills to the fullest.
With just one move, it was obvious that the two of them must have worked hard on their sword and spear skills.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to show such superb and sophisticated killing moves at such a young age.
"Well come."
Lin Yun looked calm and did not compete with the two. He tapped his toes and stepped back.
His fists shot out like electricity, shattering the inescapable sword and spear light. Lin Yun remained calm and tried to defend under the strong attack of the two men.
Zuo Yun and Yue Qing are not ordinary people, and their offensive was extremely fierce once it started.
After ten moves, the two attacks were already extremely shocking. Whether it was Zuo Yun's sword or Yue Qing's grab, everyone who saw it was a little frightened.
Taken apart alone, they are extremely terrifying, let alone the two together.
But Lin Yun was neither fast nor slow, and circled around it with seven mysterious steps, like a small boat bumping in the waves, rising and falling.
Even if it was impossible to dodge the attack, he would avoid the vital points and resist with his physical body.
"It's time to take action."
After dozens of moves, Lin Yun looked at the two men who were attacking again and said softly.
After fighting each other for such a long time, I have somewhat figured out the details of the two of them, and I have also become aware of some of the flaws in their marksmanship and swordsmanship.
"That's ridiculous, do you have a chance to take action?"
Yue Qing sneered. In his opinion, if Lin Yun had the ability to fight back, he would have done it long ago.
What I'm saying right now is just bluffing.
"Take another shot from me and let me see how you take action!"
Yue Qing shouted wildly, and the blood gleam overflowing from the silver gun in his hand suddenly glowed brightly, as if it was completely dyed red by heavy blood and was taken out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses. It was extremely scary.
Those who are timid will be frightened to death under this shot, let alone taking action.
Iron Horse Glacier!
Zuo Yun didn't say anything, but he stabbed with his backhand, and endless cold air overflowed, and the blade was shimmering with cold light. At this moment, the person who was stabbed could not open his eyes, and the ground was covered with a layer of light frost.
Lin Yun did not dodge or evade, but his calm and unhurried temperament suddenly became extremely fierce.
The power of the water and moon sword emanated from him like waves, wave after wave. He turned into a lake, a lake that reflected the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains gathered together, and the waves were like a mirror.
The smoke and water are vast!
The sword was unsheathed, and the flower-burial sword flashed fluorescently, and the roses danced wildly, like a dream. Facing the opponent's two killing moves, a sword thrust out, and the mirror-like lake surface was like a falling stone, causing ripples.
Vast waves of water mist.
His sword is like the vast mist above the lake. It is majestic and majestic, but it is like mist and illusion.
This sword is like a vast mist and mist.
Bang!
The spear and the sword light falling from the sky met Lin Yun's sword, which was full of smoke and water, and everyone was stunned. Their respective killing moves seemed to be lost in the sea, but Lin Yun's sword power was as powerful as mist.
, rolling in.
"retreat!"
The two people's expressions changed slightly, they didn't dare to stay, and quickly retreated.
Big waves!
The water mist dissipated, and Lin Yun repelled the two men with a sword, but did not pursue them further.
The moment he landed, the breeze blew by, lifting his long hair from his forehead. Lin Yun raised his hand, his long sleeves were like clouds, and the sword light passed by, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.
This sword makes a huge wave!
It seemed like a relaxed and carefree swing, but this sword consumed a fifth of Lin Yun's real energy.
Sword lights swayed across the plains, like waves surging on the lake. The faces of the two people who retreated suddenly froze. They found that no matter where they retreated, the ground
There was a cold sword light all over his face, and there was nowhere to hide.
After advancing to the seventh level of Xuanwu, Lin Yun wielded the Water Moon Sword Technique with increasing ease.
Many killing moves that consume a large amount of real energy can be performed at will, creating a terrifying and incomparable reputation in an instant.
"Strange, this is not the sword technique used by the sword pavilion disciple before? I remember what it was called..."
"Water Moon Sword Technique!"
"Yes, that's the name. Why is it so unremarkable in that person's hands? But in Lin Yun's hands, it's so terrifying. Bai Yu was also defeated by this sword technique."
If you don't take action, it's enough. Once you do, it will be shocking. In just two moves, Yue Qing and the two of them were defeated. The violent offensive forced the two of them back. He waved his sword and made the two of them panic again.
There are countless mountains, and the peach blossoms for ten miles are enchanting and red like rain.
Ignoring everyone else's words, Lin Yun swung out his sword, rose into the sky, soared up and down, danced with the sword, and the vast sword light poured out.
The scattered sword light is like falling petals in the peach blossom forest in the mountains. The petals are bright red, like blood rain.
It was true that one wave after another, and the erratic sword movements made Yue Qing and Zuo Yun's faces gradually look ugly.
The two of them had just pulled away from the wisps of sword light rising from the plains, and then they had to face the scattered red sword light like rain again.
But it’s not over yet!
The leaves fall all over the sky, the sound is like rain, the clouds and moon in the water come into the sword!
Whether it was the scattered sword light at the moment or the water mist that had drifted away before, everything was poured into the sword body. The Flower Burial Sword suddenly trembled, and a terrifying sword energy gathered cold light and charged towards Yue Qing and Zuo Yun.
past.
Everything they passed was destroyed, and the aura exuded by the two people was dissipated at the touch, and those who stood in their way were invincible, and they moved forward indomitably.
This sword, like the clouds and moon reflected in the lake, gathers together all the scattered sword momentum of the previous three moves. It rolls in with a shocking wave. Compared with the vast smoke and water, the arrow is slightly ethereal. It is extremely domineering and comparable to
It is said to be arrogant and contains astonishing explosive power.
Bang bang bang!
The sword energy and the weapons in the hands of the two men collided fiercely, and loud noises could be heard immediately.
The two of them took several steps back wildly, their expressions solemn, and the palms of their hands were cracked and in great pain. The aftermath rippled through their bodies, leaving a trail of bloody wounds, which chilled the hearts of those who saw it.
Zuo Yun and Yue Qing looked at each other and had the same thought in their hearts. They could not go on like this.
If Lin Yun's sword technique is allowed to continue to be used, the two of them will be unable to use their strength and will be consumed by his sword power.
But Lin Yun did not give the two of them a chance to fight back. Almost at the moment when the two of them had their thoughts, they suddenly and strangely discovered that the sky suddenly darkened.
What's going on?
Before the two of them woke up, Lin Yun's majestic sword intent, which he had been brewing for a long time, was finally enough.
A flash of sword light flashed, and there seemed to be two bright moons competing between heaven and earth, one in the sky and one on the water.
One sword comes out, two moons compete.
At the beginning of the month when the clouds broke through, the night was no longer dark, and the majestic and vast sword intent roared out from Lin Yun. This sword intent seemed to be completely separated between heaven and earth, unstained by the dust of the world. The sword divided into two moons, white and flawless, empty.
Bright and clear.
Rub rub rub rub!
In the Qiongtai Hall, there were many disciples wearing swords, but before they could react, the swords flew out of their sheaths, uncontrollably, buzzing in the air, one by one, dancing wildly around the body.
Phew!
Zuo Yun and Yue Qing were hit by two rounds of moonlight swords containing the coldest yin. They spit out blood on the spot and fell to the ground clutching their chests.
He looked up and saw an extremely horrifying scene. He saw Lin Yun sheathing his sword and hundreds of long swords dancing around him, as if they were surrendering to him, and they were swaying on the ground around him.
"Innate Sword Intent!"
"The person last night turned out to be him!"
The expressions of the elders of each sect changed wildly, and they stood up suddenly, their eyes fixed on Lin Yun.
His eyes almost dropped. Last night, a flash of sword intent arose out of nowhere, causing huge waves in the hearts of the elders of each sect.
But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't imagine that the sword intent actually emanated from Lin Yun.
