Chapter 1185

Thundered!

The sound of the burning flame sword shattering, like thunder in the sky, roared loudly in everyone's ears.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, on the thousand-zhang giant sword, Fang Cai was still flawless, the edge was matchless, and the sword blades that exuded the might of the holy soldier were all shattered.

Bang!

Dozens of debris landed on the pool in the center of Qingyan Square, making a violent explosion and rising into the sky.

In the entire Qingyan Square, there was a silence, and there were people who were dumbfounded and speechless.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing, it was shocking, I couldn't describe the shock.

"Sword ...... Broken?"

On the flying platform, a group of swordsmen were directly dumbfounded, and the Burning Flame Sword, which was comparable to the Thousand Pattern Saint Soldiers, was actually broken in Lin Yun's hands.

"How is this possible?"

Zhao Yan was dumbfounded, stunned.

This is a Burning Flame Sword comparable to a Thousand Patterns Holy Soldier, which is rare to see in a hundred years, and it is still made by Feng Xuanzi himself.

Gong Haoran opened his mouth slightly, unable to speak, it was too weird, this was beyond his common sense.

Finished!

Feng Xiaoyu and Feng Xingyang, as well as a group of Feng family children, their expressions were pale, and their hands and feet were cold.

In the famous sword conference, the rare famous sword created by my grandfather was actually broken out of thin air in front of everyone. This blow to the Qingyan Hidden Sword Tower is almost a catastrophe, and the reputation of the past will suffer an unprecedented heavy blow.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

"The Burning Flame Sword is broken???Why is this good and decent broken, Fang Cai's holy power is obviously comparable to the Thousand Pattern Holy Soldier, it is definitely a famous sword!"

"It can't be that Lin Yun deliberately broke it, right?"

"It's really hard to say, maybe Old Man Feng's sword forging attainments have regressed a little, maybe the sword is flawed. ”

"But there's no reason for this, Old Man Feng, but Tianxuan Master!"

After waking up, the entire Qingyan Square was completely chaotic, and countless uproars rang out.

Ye Feifei was stunned for a moment, and then grinned, his Brother Lin is really powerful. Previously, the brothers and sisters of the Feng family were repeatedly slapped in the face by him, and they lost face, which can be said to be a cruel humiliation.

The wind fish ridiculed, mocked and humiliated several times, but he didn't expect a word.

The famous sword conference where the demons gathered was really swept away by Lin Yun, and even Gongsun Yan, who was known as a pair of sword eyes and saw through all the sword moves of his peers, was defeated.

Feng Xiaoyu's face can be said to be lost, and within a day, it will become a big joke in Qingyang County.

But the old leaf of the wind has means after all, and he knows that as soon as the Burning Flame Sword comes out, everyone's eyes will be attracted by it. After all, all the people who came here were swordsmen, who didn't want a good sword, and this sword and Lin Yun complemented each other.

In the future, they will eventually achieve each other, and the reputation of Qingyan Tibetan Sword Tower will inevitably rise.

At the end of the day, it's barely a win-win situation.

But now this Burning Flame Sword was directly broken in front of everyone in Lin Yun's hands.

Even if it is Feng Xuanzi, his face is bound to be unbearable.

"It's going to be a lot of fun now......"

Ye Feifei grinned without skin and face.

Luo Hua on the spectator seat was silent, and Elder Bai's nervous palms on the side were full of sweat, this time the trouble was really a bit big.

In the middle of the pool, on the hilt of the thousand-zhang giant sword.

Lin Yun also stayed for a long time before he reacted, looking at the bare hilt of the sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

His heart was dripping blood, and his flesh ached.

This is a holy weapon comparable to the Thousand Patterns Holy Sword, even if you don't need it, you don't know how many resources you can exchange.

As long as he is willing to make a move, countless people will flock to him.

Even if it is not good, it is a perfect choice to give it to a friend, and when he holds the hilt of the sword with his own hand, Lin Yun himself can really feel how strong this sword is.

Two murderous eyes looked at him, Lin Yun looked up, and the two swords looked at him angrily.

"Give it back to you. ”

Lin Yun sneered in his heart, and hurriedly put the hilt of his sword still in the opponent's sword box.

"The sword is broken, what do you mean by returning the hilt!" The two swordsmen were furious, vomiting blood angrily, and they didn't wait to play with people like this.

Poof!

At this moment, Feng Xuanzi on the VIP stage, his face turned pale, he directly spat out blood, and his body fell from his seat in a shaky manner.

"My sword...... My sword ......"

Feng Xuanzi's voice trembled, his eyes were blank, and he was many years old.

"Big brother!"

"Landlord!"

Everyone in the Feng family on the side was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Feng Xuanzi up.

There are many bigwigs of the family next to him, and they have relatives in their hearts, this Lin Yun is really powerful, a Tianxuan Master was so angry that he vomited blood.

That is an existence comparable to half a saint, and even a true saint would not dare to offend the big guy.

Feng Xuanzi was on the VIP stage, looking at Lin Yun from afar, his face was changing constantly. After a long time, he came to his senses, and laughed in a trembling voice: "The sword is shocking, you really found a good apprentice, good, good, good, very good!"

He pointed at Lin Yun angrily, trembling all over, almost collapsing.

Who is Sword Shock?

Lin Yun's face was puzzled, and he was just about to explain, thinking that he couldn't say that it was the old man.

This is really a misunderstanding, he has a bad relationship with the old man now, and the break of the Burning Flame Sword is a complete coincidence.

He knew the physique of his broken sword body, and he didn't want to expose it.

But the other party spoke in person, and if he had to try the sword in public, Lin Yun couldn't open his mouth if he had the heart to refuse.

"Sending off!"

Feng Xuanzi's face was gloomy, he pointed at Lin Yun with a dark face, and roared hoarsely.

Rumble!

The sound shook like thunder, and everyone present was startled by Feng Xuanzi's voice, and the cold hair was about to explode, and the eardrums were buzzing.

Feng Xuanzi is a very cultivated person, and when he reaches his status, he rarely gets angry. Even before, Feng Xiaoyu and Feng Xingyang were slapped in the face by Lin Yun one after another, his expression was unwavering, without the slightest ups and downs.

But now that he was so angry, everyone seemed shocked, they had never seen Feng Xuanzi lose his temper like this.

Thinking about it, he felt excusable, and it was difficult for anyone like him to control his emotions.

Lin Yun was stunned, this attitude was really unfriendly.

He was also half a victim, and the sword was originally his, and the other party forced him to try the sword in public.

Forget it, Lin Yun sighed in his heart and didn't say anything more.

"You don't want to go away, you are not welcome in the Hidden Sword Tower, you kid is here to make trouble!" Seeing Lin Yun, the Great Elder of the Feng Family still stood on the hilt of the sword, and roared angrily.

"It was just a misunderstanding. ”

Lin Yun looked at the other party and said calmly.

"Hmph, don't be embarrassed, don't go, don't blame our Feng family for being unkind to you!" "The Great Elder of the Feng Family had already seen Lin Yun unhappy, and he didn't even want to give the Burning Flame Sword to Lin Yun before.

Right now, the Burning Flame Sword was cut off in public in the hands of the other party, and it was clearly a means to deliberately make the Feng family lose face in front of everyone.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with anger, thinking that the other party was angry, and finally endured it.

He wanted to leave, but he couldn't stop halfway through what he promised others. Lin Yun was very sorry for the breaking of the sword, but in the final analysis, it was not his subjective will that broke the Burning Flame Sword.

"Seniors stay!"

Lin Yun ignored the Great Elder of the Feng Family, his gaze fell on Feng Xuanzi, at this moment he had already turned around and walked away quickly surrounded by many people.

Hearing Lin Yun's voice, his footsteps paused slightly.

In the middle of the sound, Feng Xuanzi turned around, looked at Lin Yun and sneered: "What else do you want? Is it possible, do you want the old man to make you a holy sword again? Then break it in public, let the old man's face be lost again!"

"Not really. ”

Lin Yun replied simply.

"Then don't you leave? stay and wait for death? For the sake of you being a junior, the old man doesn't want to do anything to you, but after I leave, other people will do something to you, and the old man doesn't care. From now on, it's better that you don't appear in this Qingyang county, so you can do it yourself!"

Feng Xuanzi had a cold face, and he didn't see Fang Cai's politeness and predecessor demeanor at all.

Lin Yun looked around casually, and indeed as he said, many Feng family elders looked at him with extremely unfriendly eyes.

Things have come to this point, and Lin Yun doesn't want to see it, this Feng family is interestingly tight.

No wonder the wind and small fish are so rude and willful, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and this Feng Xuanzi is not a reasonable person at all.

The burning flame sword is broken, what does it have to do with the juniors and elders, no matter how bad it is, the sword is also Lin Yun's own. He can play as much as he wants, even if he really deliberately breaks the Burning Flame Sword, what reason does the other party have to attack him.

"Seniors, don't worry, I will definitely not come to this Qingyan County, but the matter is not over yet, and the juniors can't leave, please listen to me say more!"

Lin Yun didn't bother to be polite to the other party, and his expression was indifferent.

Feng Xuanzi saw such an attitude, his face couldn't help but turn even colder, and he sneered: "The matter is not over yet, you say, what does it mean that the matter is not over, not only the old man will listen, the family of this Desolate Ancient Domain, all the young leaders in this Qingyan Square, and the Feng family are listening carefully, what else are you still not finished? If you can't say a big thing that breaks the earth, the old man doesn't mind shaking the sky for the sword and disciplining the juniors!"

Qingyan Square suddenly felt a sharp chill, and everyone felt an extremely cold breath, and they suddenly felt like they were on pins and needles.

One after another, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and there was no lack of cynicism.

This Lin Yun is really bold, Feng Xuanzi's old-timers vomited blood angrily, and they actually had to inch in.

I have to provoke the old-timers to be angry, this is good, Feng Xuanzi moved his real character.

If Lin Yun can't say why, I'm afraid that the Feng family will not let him go, and if he doesn't die, he will have to shed his skin.

On the flying platform, Gong Haoran sneered: "Old Man Feng is giving him face, but don't kick your nose in the face, it's really so easy to bully the Feng family!

Everyone in the Feng family held their breath and stared, and their eyes were quite unkind.

They had already seen that Lin Yun was not pleasing to the eye, if it weren't for the old man Feng who pressed him before, they wouldn't have talked to him about the rules of the Famous Sword Conference.

After all, he's just a genius!

Hmph, I can't do anything, Feng Xiaoyu sneered in his heart. Now that grandpa is angry, see who can cover him, and wait for him to become a prisoner, and some means to clean up.

The audience was silent, countless pairs of eyes fell on Lin Yun, and the atmosphere in the entire Qingyan Square became extremely strange.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and said calmly: "Junior Lin Yun, on the orders of the Fuyun Sect, came to retrieve the Thousand Thunder Sword. ”

Wow!

When the words fell, it was like thunder on the ground, and it exploded directly with a buzz in everyone's hearts. The leaders were about to drop their jaws in shock, and they looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.

"You bastard, you said you weren't here to make trouble!"

The Great Elder of the Feng Family immediately blew up, and directly Lin Yun scolded angrily.

Feng Xuanzi pressed his hand, his face was cold, and he said word by word: "The old man didn't hear clearly, you say it again!"

Threaten me?

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a cold glint, these people really thought that he had lost his temper, a broken sword, endlessly.

Above the clouds, the top of the greatsword.

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, the sharpness in his eyes was fully displayed, and his suppressed anger completely exploded, his words were like a sword, sharp and arrogant, and he used a voice that shook the clouds: "Junior Lin Yun, on the order of the Fuyun Sect, came to retrieve the Thousand Thunder Sword!"