Chapter One Thousand and Ninety-Six

The vast Feiyun Hall quickly freed up a large area of space.

Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, and many disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect quietly changed their views on him a lot.

Whether it is Kunlun, or Xuanhuang, or the cruel and bloody road to heaven.

Wherever a strong person is, he will be treated with due respect, and Lin Yun's strength has obviously been partially recognized.

Although this person's temper was quite unpleasant, and he made people vomit blood in a few words, he even accepted Senior Brother Feng Zhang's challenge. This kind of courage is somewhat of the backbone of a swordsman, but it is Senior Brother Feng Zhang, which makes their faces a little embarrassed.

Xingjun would just make a move on Tianluo, if he didn't open his mouth, he was afraid that he would directly accept the quota of the Holy Sword Mountain.

The three words shameless were brought into full play, but anyone with a little backbone would never accept being ridiculed and ridiculed by Lin Yun like that.

Lin Yun's courage is admirable, but courage is courage, and this kind of duel is still not very fair.

"Senior Brother Lin, let's talk about it. I will limit my cultivation to the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and if you can survive ten moves, I will be counted as losing. If I can't hold up ten moves, and force me to use Xingjun cultivation, I will naturally lose. The winner gets a place in the Holy Sword Mountain, admits to losing the bet, and you should be convinced. Feng Zhang said to Lin Yun with a smile.

Lin Yun said lightly: "If I lose, I will naturally be convinced." ”

Feng Zhang's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and he still had a smile on his face, and he muttered: "In order to show fairness, lest others say that I am bullying you, I will not use the Holy Spirit Martial Arts." ”

"You can actually use it too, I don't care. ”

Lin Yun smiled, making him still arrogant.

Look for death!

Feng Zhang sneered in his heart, it's good to be able to walk three moves in my hands, and dare to be so public, I'll see how you die later.

He couldn't stop sneering in his heart, but he still had a warm smile on his face, and looked at Fuyun Palm and said, "Please teach your lord, speak!"

He asked the Sect Leader to speak, just to make this gamble a certainty, as long as the Sect Leader opened his mouth, then no one would dare to question the fairness of his access to the Holy Sword Mountain.

Many inner disciples looked very unhappy, but the personal disciples were okay, at least the quota of the Holy Sword Mountain did not fall into the hands of an outsider after all.

If Lin Yun got the quota of the Holy Sword Mountain, it would be really uncomfortable.

"After this battle, this is the case. The gray-haired Fuyun Sect said lightly, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and his body was filled with a terrifying aura that people couldn't fathom.

The words were like thunder, and they hit hard in everyone's hearts.

In this battle, no matter what the result is, the quota of the Holy Sword Mountain will definitely be decided.

The disciples on the stage were somewhat jealous when they saw Feng Zhang's high-spirited appearance.

"Senior Brother Yun, can you survive it?" Wang Yuruo said in a low voice.

"No way!"

Ye Ziling, who was tall and had a face like snow, said lightly, her temperament was very similar to that of Fuyun Palm. There is always a faint sense of arrogance and stubbornness in the depths of her eyes, in fact, she is also qualified to do so, among the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, only two of them have mastered the sword intent of Tongtian.

Ye Ziling is one of them.

"Senior Brother Lin, I'm offended!"

On the Feiyun Palace, the corners of Feng Zhang's mouth curled up slightly, and as the words fell, a powerful momentum bloomed from him.

In the blink of an eye, this aura climbed to the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Sevenfold Realm, the Great Perfection, and the Star Monarch was terrifying. is also a heavenly spirit of great perfection, and the momentum on his body is much stronger than Wu Kun, and you can feel the gap at a glance.

It's so strong!

Many inner disciples were shocked in their hearts, and the personal disciples were indeed worthy of their reputation.

Click!

But no one expected that this was not over, and the Star Demon Flowers in Feng Zhang's body kept blooming one after another. His body suddenly shone brightly, and the shadows of the flowers were heavy, and the momentum that had already reached the Heavenly Spirit Sevenfold Realm broke the shackles and continued to advance wildly.

Thundered!

Between heaven and earth, the wind was fierce, and there was electric light tearing through the void.

Feng Zhang's momentum reached a terrifying point comparable to that of Xingjun at this moment, and the people watching it were dumbfounded and shocked. His cultivation was still pressed by the Heavenly Spirit Great Perfection, but with the blessing of the Star Demon Flower, it reached an unimaginable level.

It's horrible!

The personal disciples on the stage sneered again and again, which was not surprising.

In the final analysis, this Feng Zhang represents the face of his own disciple after all, if he can't even clean up a Lin Yun, then it makes them feel strange.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, little guy, Feng Mou is not talented, and he planted ten Star Demon Flowers in the Heavenly Spirit Realm and the Sea of Qi. This is really not fair to you, but there has never been absolute fairness in this world, and I Feng Zhang will decide the quota of the Holy Sword Mountain!"

Seeing the stunned looks of the Quartet, Feng Zhang's face showed a smug look, his sharpness was exposed, and he was extremely public.

Even Lin Yun's title was changed to that of the little guy, and he regarded himself as an elder directly in front of him, showing his arrogant nature.

Feng Zhang thought quite clearly, he not only wanted to win, but also to win beautifully. The other party jumped very high just now, and he was so arrogant, which had already made him unhappy.

Dare to laugh at no one in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect?

That's the demeanor of Feng Zhang, who has never seen me!

A cold light bloomed in Feng Zhang's eyes, he raised his hand with a move, a sword light flashed, and a high-grade Dao soldier had already fallen into his hand.

The moment the sword was in his hand, Feng Zhang's powerful momentum immediately transformed into boundless sword momentum.

That kind of edge, I don't know how many times it has become fierce, he sneered and swung his sword to kill it.

"The first sword, the wind moves the nine skies!"

The sword light flickered, like a violent wind tearing through the sky nine heavens away, and his sword pulled out countless lightning lights that shone above the Feiyun Palace.

Trendy swordsmanship!

All the disciples immediately recognized it, this was the Emperor-level Creation Sword Technique of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and only the disciples who passed it on were qualified to practice.

Seeing such a vision, it could be seen at a glance that this popular sword technique had been cultivated by Feng Zhang to the realm of Dacheng.

Roar! Roar!

The trembling sword sound in Feng Zhang's hand was like a howling wind, this sword was indeed quite successful.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a different color, but he underestimated the foundation of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, just by this sword, he could see that the swordsmanship performed by the other party was very powerful.

But that's about it.

Among the personal disciples, no one can suppress him in the realm of heavenly spirits, and if he wants to say it, Ye Ziling has some possibilities.

Feng Zhang?

No way!

Seeing that Lin Yun was about to be annihilated by the sword light, the wind was about to tear him apart, and the electric light was about to blow him to pieces, he moved.

The golden light surged, Lin Yun flashed unremarkably, and then fell into a punch and blasted out.

Boom!

The furious vision, like a shattered glacier, spreads with the cracks, and collapses into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Broken?

It's as simple as that?

Everyone was shocked, thinking that Lin Yun could not be defeated with one move, but they never expected that Lin Yun would break this sword so easily, and he didn't even have a sword.

"What a strong kendo attainment!"

Many of the elders on the high platform were shocked and shocked.

They could naturally see that this was Lin Yun's powerful sword dao attainments, and he found out the biggest flaw in this sword in an instant. It seems to be ordinary, but in fact, it has extremely terrifying requirements for kendo attainments, for one's own eyesight, for the body method learned, and for the grasp of strength.

The slightest mistake, with Lin Yun's realm, he will die directly under this sword.

This kind of incomparably strong self-confidence makes people feel chills in their backs.

"It seems...... But that's it. ”

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled at Feng Zhang, who had retreated from the sword momentum. This smile, like a leisurely stroll, watching flowers and enjoying the rain, is relaxed, casual and free.

But in Feng Zhang's eyes, it was extremely dazzling, and he said coldly: "I look at you, when can I laugh!"

"Resolute!"

Another sword slashed out, the light bloomed, and the thunder roared among the clouds like a ghost beast. The endless electric light illuminated Feng Zhang's face uncertainly, which was particularly hideous.

By the time the sword fell, the roaring sound of heavenly thunder had already made people's souls tremble, and they were terrified to the point of no return.

Lin Yun smiled slightly, the nine changes of the golden crow were urged, and there were bursts of golden light flickering, and the moment the afterimages overlapped in the void, the sound of a dragon's groan erupted between the five fingers.

Rumble!

The sound instantly covered the thunder, and he calmly opened his right fist, pointing at the sword, slashing at random in the void.

Click!

Feng Zhang's vision of sword derivation, under this stroke, fell apart.

"Ride the waves!"

Feng Zhang's face became more and more gloomy, he didn't retreat, and the person raised his hand in the air and stabbed out with a sword.

Click! Click!

The void was like countless layers of water curtains, constantly pierced by his sword, and with each piercing of the water curtain, the will of the wind condensed by the sword in his hand doubled.

By the time he reached Lin Yun, the sevenfold water curtain had been completely broken, and the scattered water curtain was fluorescent in the air, gorgeous and soft.

But this sword pierced Lin Yun's eyebrows, fierce and ruthless.

There were immediately exclamations in the room, and Yuruo was a little girl, and even covered her mouth nervously, turning pale with fright. Ye Ziling frowned slightly, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, this Feng Zhang was more than excessive.

This is asking for Lin Yun's life!

The other relatives on the stage also had their eyes flashing and were surprised.

But after all, he didn't open his mouth to say anything, Lin Yun was too flamboyant, even if he really died under Feng Zhang's sword, he was to blame.

Lin Yun broke two swords in a row, and in Feng Zhang's opinion, he gave him two slaps, and he couldn't bear it at all.

If you want to die, I will fulfill you, see how you break it!

He immediately moved his murderous intent, this sword rode the wind and waves, and the ferocity was so staggering that his heart was about to jump out.

"Good time!"

But no one expected that Lin Yun's white and beautiful face like jade did not have the slightest fear, his long eyebrows were lightly raised, and a smile bloomed in the corners of his eyes. The handsome face of the rich god is so beautiful at this moment that it gives people an illusion, the so-called elegance is peerless, and the jade tree is in the wind, it seems that it is nothing more than that.

He clasped his hands together, and the majestic sword intent turned into a boundless wave, soaring into the air and rushing away.

A strange time happened, and a sword that was obviously faster than lightning became extremely slow in front of Lin Yun at the moment when the waves rushed to the sky.

Fang Cai's fierce and fierce sword became extremely gentle.

As if in slow motion, Lin Yun slowly turned sideways, and the fatal sword just happened to be close to his face and walked over.

The long hair rose in the wind, and Lin Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers at the tip of the sword.

While!

The sonorous sound sounded like a phoenix, and the water curtain that the sword body was accumulating bloomed out like mist, and a drop of water fluoresced and overflowed.

The sword bent and twisted, and the majestic force swept away along the sword body, and the palm of Feng Zhang's right hand holding the sword immediately had a trace of blood stains blooming. The look in his eyes was extremely shocked, and he didn't expect that this killing sword would be broken by Lin Yun again.

I'll go!

The disciples on the stage all exclaimed, and those elders opened their mouths even wider, extremely shocked.

How is this possible?

This sword is too beautiful, if the first two swords are still flaws found in the technique, this sword is directly crushed in the artistic conception.

Are you going to ride the waves?

Okay, then I'll have a wave higher than the sky, see how you break!!

It can be clearly found that Lin Yun is not good at the artistic conception of water, and the big waves are quite rough. But it was a big coincidence, Lin Yun directly won with force, and the majestic sword intent forcibly created a huge wave to the sky.

This kind of kendo attainment, how rebellious is it.

The inner disciples and the registered disciples couldn't see how mysterious Lin Yun's flick of his fingers was, and there were monstrous waves in their hearts, which were indescribably shocking, which was too handsome.

Lin Yun broke three swords in a row, and it was three slaps on Feng Zhang's face, and each one was louder than the other.

Feng Zhang's face turned red, he was full of strength, and then he struck, one sword was more fierce than the other, and one sword was more terrible than the other.

The popular swordsmanship of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect bloomed with terrifying power in his hands, and the heavens and the earth were pale, and the wind and clouds changed.

But Lin Yun never used his sword, he walked around in this boundless sword momentum, watching the flowers and admiring the moon. Ordinary body style, ordinary appearance, ordinary boxing method, come to break a sword, come again, break again!

The slap in the face is ruthless, and the shot is too ruthless!

Feng Zhang was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and the last few swords were like crazy, and his facial features were crazy and twisted.

It's miserable!

Many of the disciples were shocked to see it, and their cheeks were twitching. This Lin Yun is really a brute, how can he be so excessive, how can he be so excessive, but let Senior Brother Feng Zhang, they are shameless in their own disciples?

Not a single sword fell completely, it was all broken!

Boom!

Thunder and thunder fall, and the clouds are scattered!

Lin Yun struck another blow, directly breaking the opponent's last sword, and after he landed, the long hair hanging down on the right side rose with the wind. The flawless side face, under the reflection of the morning sun, dazzled the many inner doors and names.

A group of people trembled inside, this guy is really handsome!

"Senior Brother Feng, ten moves have passed. ”

Lin Yun raised his eyes and smiled at the other party.

"So what?"

Feng Zhang's face turned blue and red, gritting his teeth, and he didn't seem to want to admit defeat.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yun's long eyes, and he laughed softly: "It's not good, I have a finger, and I also want to ask my senior brother for advice." ”

As the words fell, the twenty-four star demon flowers in his body lit up one by one, and the purple kite sword technique was urged, and his mind moved slightly and stretched out his right hand.

Airplanes!

The purple iris flower in the Purple Mansion immediately turned, and the sight and hearing contained in the petals bloomed with a faint light, carrying a majestic sword intent into Lin Yun's arm. Immediately, he poured his middle finger into his arm, and Lin Yun pressed the thumb of the tip of his middle finger, and immediately felt an extremely majestic pressure.

At the same time, an extremely majestic purple kite bloomed behind Lin Yun, and after countless petals floated out, it instantly evolved into a sea of flowers behind him.

One leaf, one Bodhi, one flower, one world!

Flowers bloom threefold, and the sea of flowers also has threefold, triple world, triple flower sea.

Lin Yun's fingertips were as bright as Haoyue, and he couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying power it would cause when this finger popped out.

Gathering momentum so far, like a full bow and gathering strength, only one shot is owed!

Everyone in the Feiyun Hall was stunned by this scene, under the triple sea of flowers, Lin Yun stood in a green shirt, and his long hair shimmered. The twenty-four Star Demon Flowers seem to be the twenty-four bright stars in the vast galaxy, he is not the Star Monarch, but there seems to be endless starlight blooming on him.

That handsome face, under such a sea of flowers, under such a starlight, brought a shock to everyone that cannot be described in words.

Everyone, male or female, had the same sentence in their minds at this moment.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!

[I'll just ask, I'll say it again, Lin Yun is handsome or not. 】