Just when Cao Zhen was about to tremble and stand up with a long knife, he was instantly pierced by the flying light through his chest. In the blink of an eye, he was rushed away by the flowing light and was firmly nailed outside the venue.
Cao Zhen's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His already weak aura suddenly became weak. He held the Flower Burial Sword in both hands, but no matter what, he couldn't pull it out. It was extremely miserable.
With a splash, at the same time, Lin Yun, whose green clothes were stained with blood, also fell down.
"Here comes the sword!"
But his lung-piercing roar, the roar that surged from his throat, echoed endlessly, deafening, making people's hearts pound like they were hit hard.
Wow!
A moment later, a shocking uproar echoed throughout the mountains and plains. Everyone, without exception, stared at this scene in stunned amazement. This was something no one had expected.
In that flash of lightning, between life and death, the outcome was reversed.
Seeing that Lin Yun was about to fall, Cao Zhen was about to get up with all his strength and end the battle. But he never expected that Lin Yun would make a sword sound before reaching the end, piercing through the evil disciple from Beixue Villa with one sword, and suddenly
Knocked away.
Although Lin Yun also fell asleep, one was inside the court and the other was nailed outside.
Who wins and who loses can be clearly seen at a glance.
This battle was really too shocking. Even though the victory was decided at the moment, no one said anything except the exclamations.
On the top of the giant mountain, the silence is terrifying.
No one expected that the battle between Lin Yun and Cao Zhen would be so brutal. It was so brutal that both of them fell to the ground, and the winner was decided at the last second.
Both Lin Yun and Cao Zhen are ruthless people. Not only ruthless to their opponents, they are even ruthless to themselves.
Even though Cao Zhen was hit by Lin Yun with seven killing punches and four punches in succession, he still managed to stand up bit by bit with his tenacious perseverance.
His terrifying will almost made everyone think that he would win the final victory.
But just when Lin Yun was about to fall, a sword came out, and the situation was reversed in an instant. At that moment, many people felt the same way, and their hearts were hit hard.
In the end, Lin Yun had the last laugh.
In the direction of Zilu Academy, everyone looked at the scene in disbelief, with extremely astonished expressions in their eyes. Especially the elder who led the team, his mouth wide open, completely unable to believe this scene.
Lost...
Purple House Academy lost!
"So what if I leave it with you trash, just come and get it twenty years from now."
Those arrogant words twenty years ago turned into a loud slap on everyone’s face twenty years later.
As the breeze blew from the top of the mountain, the aftermath of the battle was digested bit by bit by everyone. Almost as soon as they woke up, there were two figures on the seats of Tianfu Academy, rising into the air and flying towards the field.
passed.
It's Mo Ling and Liu Yunyan.
The two beautiful figures fell to the ground together, with nervous expressions. When they saw Lin Yun lying in the ruins, the two women's faces changed slightly, although they had seen Lin Yun's body covered with cuts and bruises from a distance, and his green clothes were stained with blood.
But as they got closer, when they saw the shocking wounds, their expressions changed drastically, and their eyes were full of worry.
Mo Ling's snow-white jade hand touched Lin Yun's wrist and felt the sharp and cold essence in his body. His expression gradually became serious, and Liu Yunyan beside him suddenly felt uneasy.
After a while, Mo Ling's brows gradually relaxed, and he laughed softly: "There is still hope. Help me."
Liu Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief, hurried over and slowly hugged Lin Yun.
Mo Ling took out a jade bottle, poured out a red pill, and stuffed it into Lin Yun's mouth.
The elixir melted in the mouth, no need to chew it, and instantly flowed into Lin Yun's body and started to swim through the meridians.
Liu Yunyan soon sensed that Lin Yun's cold body gradually became warmer.
"The cold true energy contained in this Cao Zhen Jueyun Sword was not dissipated by Lin Yun in the battle just now, otherwise the internal injuries would not have been so severe."
Mo Ling said softly: "But after taking this elixir, there should be no serious problems. Lin Yun's physical body is strong enough to recover from other injuries naturally."
At present, Lin Yun's injury is said to be stable.
But the expressions of the two women were quite solemn. The cold essence that escaped into the body along with the knife wound was not impossible to dispel, but they had no time to take care of it in such a fierce battle.
From this alone, one can imagine how brutal the previous war was.
"In this battle, Lin Yun won. Tianfu Academy successfully challenged and became the champion of this year's five-academy competition!"
The sound that everyone was already quite familiar with sounded like a loud bell across the mountains and plains again.
The outcome has been decided!
With the sound echoing in all directions, the tense atmosphere of the previous shocking battle slowly turned over like a page in a book. But when everyone's eyes fell on Cao Zhen who was nailed outside the field, their pupils shrank involuntarily.
.
From the cold sword, they could feel an extremely fierce fighting spirit and edge.
As a result, Cao Zhen, who still had half a breath left, could not pull out the sword no matter what.
"Damn it!"
Cao Zhen weakly let go of his hand. His hands were already covered in blood and fell down slumped.
He tried to look up, trying to see what the situation was like for the person who defeated him. In the haze, he could vaguely see that the other person was lying in the arms of a woman, and there was another woman taking care of him.
He had some impressions of those two women. They were quite famous in Youzhou City, and both of them had stunning looks. Especially Mo Ling, who was a genius on the Longyun List, and was known to few people in the entire Nanhua Ancient Territory.
At this moment, the people in Zilu Academy were immersed in the pain of failure, and no one seemed to care about him.
This comparison seems a bit desolate.
Lost...
Cao Zhen let out a breath and slowly lowered his head, looking at the clouds in the sky with a hollow and numb expression.
Outside the court, everyone looked at Cao Zhen's desolate appearance, and they felt quite emotional deep in their hearts.
When the battle between the five academies was about to begin, who would have thought that there would be a person they had never heard of, Li Wang Kuanglan. First he forced Jiang Yi back with a sword, and then he took the initiative to provoke the hell mode, with one against four, furiously killing
kill.
Kill all the contestants from the White Jade Academy, leaving no one behind.
Then, in the battle with Cao Zhen, he defeated his opponent who was accomplished in the Yangxuan realm with his perfect cultivation in the Yinxuan realm.
These achievements are truly incredible.
I think Cao Zhen has already become famous in this ancient area of Nanhua. His Jueyun Sword has made many people look up to him with admiration. He is not even over ten years old yet, he can have such strength and amazing potential.
It has long been considered a strong contender for the next Long Yun Ranking.
But now, Lin Yun, who is only 18 years old, the young man who calls himself the buried playboy, is using a more powerful attitude, stepping on his glory, and winning the competition among the five houses for Tianfu Academy.
There is no doubt that Lin Yun's reputation will spread throughout Youzhou City like a whirlwind, and then emerge in the entire ancient Nanhua region.
Ahem!
The young man lying in Liu Yunyan's arms coughed a few times.
Lin Yun felt that his eyelids were heavy and he blinked hard a few times. Two beauties' faces came into view.
"woke up!"
Liu Yunyan was immediately overjoyed, but Mo Ling was quite calm. She had already checked the opponent's injuries. She knew that Lin Yun was fine after suppressing the cold sword power.
It's just that this physical body is terribly overdrawn, so it needs a good rest.
"Hel me up..."
Lin Yun looked at the two of them and smiled sheepishly.
The two people quickly helped him up. Lin Yun's eyes swept over and fell on Cao Zhen outside the scene, landing on the flower-burial sword that shone with cold light and was still full of fighting spirit.
For a moment, I felt a lot of emotions.
After this battle, when he looked at the funeral sword again, his passion for sharing life and death was still uncontrollable.
Whoever wants to share with me can only bury flowers!
Lin Yun walked towards Cao Zhen's body step by step, and he arrived in a short time.
He was a little surprised when he saw the weak Cao Zhen still breathing.
At that time, the sword he threw was quite skillful. The moment he held the funeral flower, many pictures flashed through his mind, and those pictures finally settled on the sword thrown by the man in green.
Somewhere in the air, he felt as if he and the man in Tsing Yi who had emerged from the broken painting had merged.
That's why the power of that sword is so terrifying.
But under this sword, Cao Zhen actually avoided the vital point in his heart and survived in the moment of life and death.
"You win."
Cao Zhen looked at Lin Yun and said feebly. There was a bit of unwillingness in his sharp eyes. He also knew what it meant to lose this battle.
It means that the other party will rely on his own reputation to become famous in this ancient Nanhua domain.
And he will definitely become the talk of outsiders for a long time. His luck will be suppressed by others invisibly.
"I'm offended."
Lin Yun's eyes fell on the flower-burial sword, and then he looked up at the other party, signaling to the other party that he was about to draw the sword.
Cao Zhen said nothing and nodded slightly.
hiss!
Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and with a splash of blood, he pulled out the funeral flower like lightning.
Cao Zhen's face was twisted in pain, and his cheeks were shaking, but his whole body suddenly relaxed. The true energy flowed through his body again, and he breathed heavily. After a while, he had the strength to stand up again.
It can be seen that the cultivation level of the Yangxuan Realm is indeed terrifying.
"Did you master your innate sword power before entering the Zi Mansion?"
When he was about to turn around, Cao Zhen paused, turned around and asked.
Lin Yun nodded and didn't hide anything.
"No wonder..."
A wry smile appeared on Cao Zhen's face, and the look in his eyes dimmed imperceptibly. He knew very well that Lin Yun's nodding like this meant that he would never be able to catch up with him.
Before entering the Zi Mansion, he had mastered the innate sword power, just like his senior brother Nangong Wanyu.
Everyone in Beixue Villa knows how terrifying senior brother's strength is.
He looked around and sighed softly after a while: "I didn't lose unjustly. Others may not know clearly what it means to master the innate sword intention before entering the Zi Mansion. I know very well that my senior brother Nangong Wanyu is like this.
The monster..."
Shaking his head, Cao Zhen walked towards the field a little lonely, where his knife was still there.
"What did he say?"
Liu Yunyan and her two daughters came over and asked curiously.
"nothing."
Lin Yun smiled and said nothing.
I just have some thoughts in my heart, Nangong Wanyu, I really want to get to know this person during the feast of dragons.
