Chapter five hundred and seventieth knife and sword
Chapter 571
Battle tomorrow, I am waiting for you!
Cao Zhen's very calm sentence, but in the vast venue at the top of the mountain, set off a huge wave.
This sentence, he said it is okay, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. Tomorrow will be unavoidable. Tianfu Academy will inevitably send Lin Yun to challenge him.
But now that it shows an attitude, he Cao Zhen, the demon that deliberately cultivated in the North Snow Village, he has begun to pay attention to Lin Yun.
In the battle tomorrow, he will take seriously without perfunctory.
This is the respect of the opponent and the recognition of Lin Yun's strength. There is no doubt that the World War I will be extremely exciting tomorrow.
The waves and expectations in the hearts of everyone, do not have to say much, funeral player fought against Cao Zhen, and it was exciting to think about it.
If it was before, no one could think that Lin Yun was qualified to compare with Cao Zhen. The two played against each other.
But after watching today, this crazy hell mode is afraid that no one dares to determine. Lin Yun will definitely lose it.
Between the victory and defeat, the suspense is full.
Lin Yun greeted the eyes and looked at the other person's cold face, but felt a lot of pressure.
This person is very strong, and he can feel it alone. This person is not easy to deal with.
After that, Cao Zhen said, and the people of Zilu Academy left together. In the vision of everyone, they gradually drifted away until they disappeared.
Looking at the back of this person's departure, Lin Yun's heart secretly, interesting people, will be very important for me tomorrow.
He has a hunch that this battle will become the most dangerous battle since he left Lingxiao Jiange.
The victory and defeat are very important. If it is lost, the kind of edge of the fledgling may be completely suppressed.
Not to mention the problem of whether the luck will fall, the influence of the heart alone is very terrible. It is likely that once it is defeated, it will suffer severe frustration.
Different color, it is impossible.
Not to mention the top of the Longyun list, I am afraid that it can be difficult for a place to compete.
But my generation of swordsmen has always been the case. If there is no heart, how can I not be afraid of life and death, how can I go forward!
In the eyes of teenagers, the strong war will gradually rise.
Nympho
Night, come as scheduled.
With the cold cold wind, blowing into Lin Yun's courtyard, climbing in along the window. The wind was sent, and a coolness was sent, and it also sent a full moonlight.
Lin Yun sitting in the inside of the house is a faint silver light on his body, and he is practicing the purple kite sword tactics.
The hot heart after the fierce day of the day, the cold wind now, the full moonlight made his heart peaceful.
But this temporary tranquility is just the silence that the storm is about to come. Tomorrow, there must be a shocking war, shaking Lin Yun's whole heart.
With the operation of the sword tactics, the aura of Sifang Tiandi poured into the juvenile body in a slow and huge amount of aura.
Lin Yun is like a giant whale in the deep sea. He swallowed no these aura, kept nourishing the body, consolidating cultivation.
The silver light all over the body, but the cold face of the teenager was a bit arrogant.
Surlock!
After half an hour, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed sharply in his eyes. The eyes were like a sword. At that moment, it seemed that the room was bright as daylight, and the teenager rose sharply and overbearing.
The sword meaning is vast.
Half -loud, this majestic sword meaning disappears, all of which are hidden in the forest's body, a trace of
There is no leakage.
The magnificent vastness of these swords is far beyond the expected of the foreigners.
What is even more rare is that such a domineering sword meaning can be reluctant in Lin Yun's hands, freely and free. If you change to others, you suddenly have such a horrible sword meaning, just like a child waving far beyond his weight far beyond his weight.
Iron sword, stubborn, can't hurt others but hurt yourself.
"The condensation of Zi Ji Jian Jue to the sword is as sharp as ever, but in my realm for a while, I still can't break through the bottleneck of Yin Xuan realm."
Lin Yun looked up, and the bright moon hung by the mountain outside the window made the whole mountain look particularly quiet.
Return, he tried several times to impact the bottleneck of the realm with swords. Without exception, all failed.
It was an accident. It was nothing more than accumulation.
During his time, the refinement of Xiuwei was basically water, and the bottleneck passed lightly. At present, it was finally a real big hurdle, and it was temporarily blocked.
If the fire blossoms in the storage bag are refined, there is no accident, and it will be promoted to Yang Xuanjing.
If this is the case, it is too worthless. This flower is quite rare. For decades, it is rare to see. In the huge Youzhou city, even if it is the most powerful Xuanyang Temple, it is impossible to get the fire.
matter.
It is a pity that this can be refined in Yin Xuanjing. It is a pity.
It's just that Cao Zhen ...
During the day, he and Cao Zhen just looked at it from a distance. But that's this, Lin Yun could feel that the other party was deeply unpredictable. I'm afraid the rumors are not false.
The terrible level of mystery.
Zhenyuan converge, magnificent and vast, as thick as the ocean, it is difficult to resist.
This kind of realm is compared to Jiang Yi, Cao Xiu and others really don't know how much they want to be stronger. Yin Xuanjing and Yang Xuanjing have a great gap. Yang Xuanjing Xiaocheng is fine.
Keyang Xuanjing Dacheng, the gap was lengthened at a time.
Lin Yun gave birth to a burst of pressure, but it was not all this Cao Zhen. He thought farther.
Although this Cao Zhen is evil, after all, it is only twenty years old. Compared with the real strong on the Longyun list, he still has a small gap.
A Cao Zhen was so terrible. If you can't defeat, you want to fight for the seat of the Longyun list, it is really naive.
How can I chase Su Ziyao?
"This battle, I'm afraid that it will be fierce ..."
Lin Yun said softly, flashed in his eyes, but no matter what, he would never retreat in this battle because he did not retreat.
After recovering his thoughts, Lin Yun patted it gently on the storage bag, took out the tiger smelling rose map.
In the painting, the tiger, the prestige of the sky, the vitality swallowed the barren, the mouth can be parallel to the sun and the moon. It is such a rose of the rose petal with a loud tiger.
After watching it today, the soul seal in the mysterious palace immediately glowed with light. If there is no soul power to fluctuate, from him, it slowly emits out.
Where does the flower start!
The picture in front of the eyes became clear. The man holding the sword of Tsing Yi murmured to speak, the palm rose fluttered gently, the right hand was connected to the sword, and the volley danced.
The flowers fell into the tip of the sword, and the eye -catching vast. At this moment, the Tsing Yi people who wanted to condense like water. The infinite swords occurred on the body.
Many of them.
The sword tip of the rose blooms, thousands of light bursts, one side of the world, the flowing light is dazzling than the group, the sun and the moon are competing.
Then, then
When he closed his sword, the flowers fell, and he was brilliant, and he was gorgeous.
Suddenly, this Tsing Yi man looked back and smiled, this smile, all the flowers lost color. His eyes passed through the scroll, as if he was on Lin Yun's eyes, the sword came out, and the volley jumped.
Knite!
The sound of scrolls burst appeared, the sky flowers and rain, endless mountains and rivers, out of painting with a sword.
Lin Yun quickly closed his eyes and closed the scroll of the painting together. His heart fluttered and jumped.
After a long time, he opened his eyes.
Looking up, in the night, the moonlight is like water. Everything I saw just now, like a dream bubble, no rose, no tiger, and no Tsing Yi people like God.
However, in the eyes of Lin Yun's eyes, with an excited look, he groaned: "Seeing it, I really saw it. This set of swordsmanship is completely different from what I saw at first.
From the beginning, the light of this sword seems to be able to compete with the sun and the moon, which makes the stars barely. That sword, that smile ... "
In this way, it proves that his long -term speculation has indeed requires a very high spiritual pattern to penetrate.
Right now, it is not a small progress, but it is still difficult to bear that equivalent.
The sword from the Tsing Yi people made him feel that if he really didn't have time to close the scroll. It is very likely that he would have a sword and pierced his soul.
Lin Yun's excited heart gradually calmed down.
It seems that after observing half the divine texts of the house that day, we can completely penetrate the swordsmanship left by the Tsing Yi people. But even so, the last sword of the Tsing Yi people, the smile of the painting, a sword of the painting roll, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword, or the sword of the picture, or
Let him be in deep contemplation.
Can I get out of painting in my hand?
Perhaps it may not be impossible!
at the same time.
In the courtyard where the Zilu Academy was located, Cao Zhen was sitting in front of a coffee table. He looked at the tea cup quietly with the tea cup, as if it was a wooden head. I didn't know how long it was maintained.
Squeak!
Until the door was pushed away, Cao Zhen drank the tea in this cup.
The coming people are wearing purple clothes, and they are the leaders of Zilu Academy. They are not in the predecessor of Tang Yu of Tianfu Academy. The strength is quite terrible.
"The battle came, I thought you would step up hard work. I didn't expect such calmness. It seems that you did not really take the Lin Yun in your eyes.
, Say softly.
When Cao Zhen heard the words, he flashed different from his eyes, and shook his head and whispered: "I don't have to practice hard, just because there is no need for this. There is enough practice on weekdays, not bad this night. I seem calm.
Why is the sword waved during the day, why is it so fast? "
"Do you want to pass?" The old man in Ziyi looked nervous and asked quickly.
In his opinion, even if Lin Yun's body is Huaqi, he can successfully cultivate the Yin Xuanjing, and he can suppress the Cao Xiu and Jiang Yi. You can do it to Shang Cao Zhen, but there is no possibility, but he will face considerable pressure on himself.
Then, then
What is really terrible is that Lin Yun's sword, especially the sword that killed Cao Xiu.
It's a bit too fast, not only fast, but also the extremely domineering.
Cao Zhen shook his head and said faintly: "I saw some clues, but I didn't completely want to pass."
"Isn't this quite passive?" The old man of Ziyi frowned slightly.
"Why do you see? I don't need to think about it completely, I have to have a knife, as long as it is faster than his sword."
In the moonlight, Cao Zhen's thin face was particularly cold.