Looking at Gu Feng and the two who left in a hurry, Gong Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of ridicule. He knew exactly what these two people were thinking deep down in his heart.
I just wanted to check out the limelight and see if Lin Yun would show up.
It was said that if Lin Yun dared to appear in Xuanyin Lake, he could take care of it without Yang Xiong's intervention. As a result, he didn't even have the courage to stay for a moment, and his ugly appearance was revealed.
"Deacon Gong, do you think something bad happened to Brother Lin? What if, what if, Brother Lin really doesn't show up? Then Yang Xiong doesn't know how proud he will be..."
Bai Yun said angrily, it was obvious that the two Gu Feng brothers had made her angry.
"I hope Lin Yun won't show up. With his character, it may not be impossible to endure it for a while. Yang Xiong made such a fuss just to stimulate Lin Yun, fearing that he would not dare to show up. If he really wants to show up, it will be the same.
His will.”
Gong Ming was quite calm and said in a deep voice.
"But……"
"Let's go. Lin Yun must have his own reasons for doing things. Either he doesn't show up, but once he shows up, he will definitely win."
Under Bai Yun's reluctant eyes, the two of them followed the flow of people and walked towards the top of the mountain.
The two of them didn't know that this was the critical moment for Lin Yun to retreat into seclusion to comprehend the power of thunder and lightning.
In the martial arts arena, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and meditating, his majestic sword intent radiating out without reservation.
Boom!
Above the sky, the dark clouds were rolling incessantly, and from time to time there was the sound of thunder derived from the sword intent, which erupted into a loud and deafening sound.
The boundless thunderclouds were rolling and kneading into a ball, squirming incessantly, as if they wanted to evolve into some kind of outline, but they could never do so.
Thunderclouds roared, as if they had emerged from their cocoons and turned into butterflies, undergoing some kind of transformation.
Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, had sweat falling drop by drop on his forehead, looking very hard. The young man's rosy face even gradually turned pale, and no trace of blood could be seen.
Suddenly, the thunderclouds in the sky were struggling and transforming, and suddenly evolved into a dragon shadow, which kept circling. Like a terrifying thundercloud vortex, the next moment, the dragon shadow condensed by the thunderclouds continued to lengthen, and escaped like a sudden flash.
Enter Lin Yun's body.
call out!
At this moment, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light shot out like lightning. Under this gaze, Lin Yun's domineering attitude seemed to make everything surrender.
Sensing the murderous intent in Lin Yun's eyes, seven machine puppets stood at the edge of the martial arts arena, their eyes simultaneously glowing with cold blood.
The seven machine puppets who had achieved great success in the Yin Xuan Realm ran wildly at the same time and charged towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun, who was in mid-air, had a stern expression on his face, his eyes were stern, and he drew his sword out of its sheath.
boom!
The sword came out half an inch, and a purple electric light illuminated the world. The terrifying electric light condensed into an extremely ferocious dragon-shaped beast, and it was slain in an instant.
Click!
Almost instantly, the seven puppets of the Yinxuan realm exploded at the same time.
The sword that was drawn out was so fast that it looked like it was not a sword, but a peerless ferocious beast hidden in the sheath.
Buzz!
Lin Yun slowly landed on the ground, pointing directly at the sword in front of him, trembling incessantly and flashing with a frightening cold light.
The sword was sheathed and the mechanism puppet was broken into countless pieces, swaying in the wind and annihilated in ashes.
At this moment, thunder and lightning struck, the peak was complete.
"This is the true power of Zandian, this is the hegemony
The style that a sword should have!"
A smile appeared on Lin Yun's lips, and a rare look of joy appeared on his pale face.
This kind of joy was more exhilarating and heartfelt than when he mastered the Seven Kills Seal. He, Lin Yun, was a swordsman after all, and he never hesitated in his pursuit of the sword.
His eyes swept to the dust on the ground, which was the puppet reduced to ashes.
It is said that these agency puppets are worth a lot of money, but they were all destroyed by him. If he were to pursue them, they would have to pay a lot of spiritual jade.
"I have a headache."
The young man smiled slightly, seemingly troubled.
…
At the top of Lingmu Peak, there is a vast lake. This lake is overflowing with aura, and its area is comparable to that of Ziyun Lake.
At this moment, the scorching sun is shining alone at the bottom of the mountain, and it is extremely hot. On the top of the mountain is a different world, with yin energy sizzling and chill spreading. Many academy disciples even need to use their true energy to resist it.
In the wounds of the mountains, the clouds were thin, and there was a vague strong wind sweeping across. The majestic mist condensed on the lake surface dispersed with the wind, turning into astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations.
At present, there are countless figures gathered in all directions of the lake, and almost all the inner disciples and core disciples are gathered here.
He stared at the majestic spiritual mist with burning eyes, looking forward to something.
At this moment, a black figure appeared at the entrance, walking slowly. He walked very slowly, but with this seemingly slow pace, he only took a few steps and appeared directly at the edge of Xuanyin Lake.
"Yang Xiong!"
Eyes fell on this person one after another, and he was instantly recognized.
It has to be said that his cold, arrogant and domineering aura really stands out among the many disciples. Once he appears, it is difficult not to attract attention.
"Senior Brother Yang is here!"
"Looking at the look on Senior Brother Yang's face, he is confident and prepared. If nothing unexpected happens in this Xuanyin Flower dispute, he will definitely be the biggest winner."
"Although Senior Brother Qi Wenxiong and Senior Brother Lu Zhan also have perfect cultivation in the Yinxuan Realm, they are still a little behind compared to Senior Brother Yang Xiong."
"Hehe, I wonder if Lin Yun will come. If he does, there will be a good show."
"It's weird to come here. Judging from Senior Brother Yang's current aura, I'm afraid even the top ten core disciples may not be able to defeat him easily."
"It's hard to say. After all, he is the first monster to break out of the prison of hell in ten years. He may not really be convinced."
With the appearance of Yang Xiong, the scene immediately caused a commotion and a lot of discussion.
His grievances with Lin Yun, due to his deliberate publicity, had already spread in Tianfu Academy, and almost no one knew about it.
"This guy is really annoying."
Bai Yun in the crowd, seeing Yang Xiong's arrogant look, pouted and said.
Gong Ming on the side smiled bitterly and said: "Junior sister Bai, please lower your voice. The top ten core disciples cannot participate in the Xuanyin Flower battle. No one dares to provoke Yang Xiong. Although he is flamboyant, he does have the confidence and strength.
.”
Just when Bai Yun was still about to say something, a pillar of light suddenly fell from the clouds, and three figures appeared in the pillar of light.
Whoosh!
The next moment, the three figures landed on the high platform in the distance. The two people on the left and right were dressed in purple robes. They were Senior Tang Yu and Elder Yu Mu from the Royal Book Hall. Their expressions were quite solemn.
As for the middle, there is an old man in white clothes, with white beard and hair, and his body exudes a vast and unfathomable aura.
"Master Dean!"
The faces of everyone at Xuanyin Lake suddenly changed slightly. They never expected that this dispute over Xuanyin Flower would actually cause the dean to
Show up.
Even Yang Xiong's eyes flashed with surprise, even though he knew that Kao was likely to be born this time.
But in the eyes of the dean, Kao was nothing, and it was not his turn to come forward at all.
"I've met the dean!"
Everyone hurriedly bowed their hands and saluted, not daring to neglect.
"I usually stay in seclusion and rarely move around. It's rare that you little guys can still remember me." The old man in white had a smile on his face and seemed quite easy-going. His voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly. "
This fight over Xuanyin Flower is no different from the past, everyone just depends on their abilities. However..."
He paused slightly, which immediately whetted everyone's appetite, and the noisy discussion immediately fell silent.
"If the calculation is correct, the nine-petal Xuanyin flower will be born in Xuanyin Lake this time, which is also commonly known as the King of Flowers."
The old man in white said with a smile, and then continued without giving everyone time to be surprised: "In this Xuanyin Flower dispute, whoever can win the flower king, I am willing to personally refine a fourth-grade elixir for him."
"Fourth-grade elixir!" Everyone looked stunned, and their hearts were shocked.
You must know that top-grade elixirs such as Xuanyin Pill can only be regarded as third-grade pills. It goes without saying how precious fourth-grade pills are.
First of all, the fourth-grade spiritual elixir naturally requires a fourth-grade mysterious master to refine it. The fourth-grade mysterious masters in Youzhou City can count them on both hands.
What's more, it is a fourth-grade elixir refined by the dean himself.
But immediately, everyone smiled bitterly, and their eyes fell on Yang Xiong.
If there is no accident, it must be him. It is too difficult for others to compete.
There were only a few people with gleaming eyes and a look of dissatisfaction.
In the spotlight, Yang Xiong showed a complacent look on his face. He keenly caught the dissatisfaction in these people's eyes. He was sneering in his heart, not knowing what he was capable of. When the time comes, he will actually use his hands to see how I can crush you bunch of losers to death.
"Then let's get started!"
The old man in white was on the high platform with a smile on his face and a wave of his hand.
The boundless and thick cloud-like spiritual mist on Xuanyin Lake immediately dispersed, and a fairyland-like lake slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.
The clear and cold Xuanyin Lake is unveiled, revealing its charming charm, making everyone's eyes warm.
Wow!
But at this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed across the slightly dark lake surface, which was quite eye-catching.
Everyone was thinking, the top of Lingmu Peak is always cold and cold, the environment is dark and the sunlight cannot escape.
Looking back, I saw a golden hazy figure flickering in the thick fog moving down the mountain.
That dazzling light was so eye-catching in this dark sky that it was almost impossible to ignore.
who?
Just when everyone was confused and puzzled, the hazy figure passed through the thick fog. Its arms spread like a golden crow spreading its wings, and the light flickered and fell down like lightning.
When the light dissipated, and he looked closely, his expressions changed drastically.
The person who came was wearing a green shirt and carrying a sword case, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a handsome face. Who else could it be if it wasn't Lin Yun?
The young man looked far away, looking at the empty lake, with a smile on his face, and whispered softly: "It seems that you are not too late."
[There was an error in the last chapter. It was very embarrassing. I had to re-correct it and upload it. I apologize to the book friends who bought it twice. Regarding the Seven Deadly Seal, let me say a few more words. I really want to talk about it and I won’t even change the name.
, so that you can see it so clearly. Since I wrote it like this, I must have my intention.】
