Chapter 1184

Outside the clouds, green mountains, blue stars!

No one expected that the pinnacle battle on the giant sword would end in such an abrupt way.

I thought that Gongsun Yan's sword eye was already invincible, and no matter how Lin Yun used his sword, it would be broken, so it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun finally came up with a way to crack it, making him tired of running for his life, and one sword was faster than the other.

And the sword that Lin Yun used in the end was even more incredibly strong, and the white sword intent vortex had the momentum of sweeping the world and killing the gods.

"After all, Lin Yun's skills are superior, and the sword intent of the half-step Shenxiao is too terrifying after it is exerted to the peak. Relying on the sword intent urged by the secret technique, it can compete in momentum, but after all, it can't master the mystery of the half-step Shenxiao!" Zhao Yan on the flying platform sighed and sighed: "The realm of the heavenly spirit will master the half-step Shenxiao sword intent, Lin Yun is destined to move the Eastern Wilderness!"

Someone else suddenly woke up and said, "Lin Yun defeated Gongsun Yan, so isn't he the champion of this Sword Conference?"

Hiss!

Everyone on the flying platform gasped, and then exclaimed, their expressions were quite exciting. This person's words can be described as thunder on the ground, which made everyone's hearts tremble.

Champion!

There is also the Burning Shadow Sword, the Burning Shadow Sword that Feng Xuanzi personally built, and the immeasurable value of the Burning Shadow Sword will also be Lin Yun's.

This Cangxuan Mansion swordsman, who no one looked down on beforehand, and even sneered, really swept away the famous sword conference and trampled everyone under the ridicule of everyone in the Feng family.

At this moment, everyone in the Feng family has no place to be ashamed, and they can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Feng Xiaoyu has long been ownerless, her face is hot and painful, and when Feng Xingyang is defeated in Lin Yun's hands, she will almost be unable to hold on.

Now that even Gongsun Yan has been defeated by Lin Yun's sword, she has completely collapsed, and her mentality has exploded.

It is conceivable that after today, she, the little princess of the Feng family, will inevitably become a joke in Qingyan County. When everyone talks about Lin Yun and his feat of sweeping all directions at the Famous Sword Conference, they will take out what she said and make fun of it.

"Champions, that doesn't have to be ......"

Zhao Yan pursed his lips and smiled.

Everyone was shocked and looked at him incredulously, what does this mean.

Zhao Yan swept his eyes and grinned: "Isn't our palace brother still making a move, with him on the horse, he may not be able to defeat Lin Yun." Gong Haoran, you're right!"

"You!"

Gong Haoran was furious when he heard this, which pot is not opened, whether Tianluo is Lin Yun's opponent or not, he knows very well in his heart.

What is the difference between challenging Lin Yun and humiliating himself, this Zhao Yan is clearly holding a grudge and humiliating him in public.

Seeing Gong Haoran's annoyed and angry appearance, but he couldn't speak, Zhao Yan's heart was extremely happy, so you didn't say anything just now.

Everyone woke up in their hearts and knew that Zhao Yan was just ridiculing, but they still couldn't hide their excitement in their hearts. Lin Yun's last two swords are too amazing, the green mountains outside the clouds, the blue falling stars, and the floating clouds, who is competing!

Even Gongsun Yan was defeated, and his championship was justified.

Lin Yun's kendo talent was stronger than everyone imagined, and many people were curious about his origins.

Above the clouds, the top of the greatsword.

Lin Yun looked around, holding the funeral flower, and said softly: "Who else is willing to fight with Lin Mou?"

As far as the eye could see, there was silence, and all the leaders in the entire Qingyan Square bowed their heads and did not dare to look.

Domineering!

Ye Feifei in the audience smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said excitedly: "My Brother Lin is domineering, I'll just ask, who else!!"

A few people next to him looked disdainful, you can pull it down.

At first, he seemed to have a good relationship with Lin Yun, but after seeing that Lin Yun was targeted, he immediately ran fast.

After Lin Yun showed his strength, he posted it with a smile, without any shame, and his skin was half thicker than the city wall.

"After the discussion of the elders of the world, if no one fights with Lin Yun, then the champion of this famous sword conference is Lin Yun. ”

Feng Xuanzi's voice sounded on the VIP stage, echoing in all directions of Qingyan Square, and everyone was full of emotion in their ears.

On the VIP stage, Feng Xuanzi's face was fine, and the faces of the other old men of the Feng family were not very good-looking.

This time, the Feng family's face was too embarrassed, and the farce made by Feng Xiaoyu really made the Feng family a little unable to get off the stage.

An old man next to Feng Xuanzi said stupidly: "Big brother, does this champion really want to give it to Lin Yun?"

He is Feng Yan, the great elder of the Tibetan Sword Tower, and he is also the second brother of Feng Xuanzi, and he has a very high rank in the Feng family.

Feng Xuanzi ignored him, and seeing that no one responded, he said in a deep voice: "Champion Lin Yun, send a sword!"

Whoosh!

The two figures flew towards Lin Yun, who was standing on the hilt of the sword, and the two of them looked extremely difficult carrying a sword box.

There is no doubt that the box must be filled with the Burning Flame Sword, which was created by Heavenly Xuanshi Feng Xuanzi himself. The core eight-grade holy pattern, the ordinary holy pattern is 700, it costs 10,000 catties of gold, and the main body is a burning shadow sword polished by Xuanjing.

This sword was close to the limit of the Hundred Pattern Holy Weapon, because it came from the hand of Feng Xuanzi, and it was not even worse than some Thousand Pattern Holy Soldiers.

However, the Thousand Pattern Saint Soldier is a hurdle, and the failure rate is extremely high, even the most ordinary Thousand Pattern Saint Soldier is an unattainable existence for many dragon vein realm bosses.

First of all, the material that can carry a thousand holy patterns is extremely rare, and secondly, the more holy patterns there are, the more difficult it becomes, and the failure rate soars.

In many cases, the success rate of the Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifact is not determined by the number of times. Rather, in terms of time, in terms of a hundred years, it is very common for a Heavenly Xuan Master to only succeed in building a Thousand Patterns Holy Soldier in a hundred years, or even not being able to build a single one in a hundred years.

This is just the most ordinary Thousand Pattern Holy Weapon, if it is a slightly rarer Thousand Pattern Holy Soldier, then the time will be counted in thousands of years.

All of this also proves Feng Xuanzi's sword-forging strength from the side, and the Hundred Patterns Saint Soldier can barely be compared to the Thousand Patterns, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ingenious.

In the eyes of many people who were envious to the point of madness, the two Feng family sword attendants carrying the sword box appeared in front of Lin Yun.

Flame Sword!

Lin Yun stared at the sword box, there were some waves in his heart, this sword was still extremely good.

If it could, using this sword as an excessive blade before the funeral flower was promoted to the holy soldier would still be of great help to Lin Yun's strength.

Pity...... Be calm.

Lin Yun remained silent, opened the sword box, and the Flame Sword with its scabbard appeared in front of him. The scabbard is simple and heavy, and the whole body is red, and it is imprinted with bright silver lines, and the combination of red and silver makes this scabbard look extremely high-profile.

"Lin Gongzi, please try the sword. The two swordsmen were expressionless and lifted the sword box up a step.

Lin Yun stared at the sword box and didn't move.

After a while, there were slight muttering sounds everywhere, and I looked puzzled.

"Young Master Lin, please try the sword!" The two swordsmen were a little impatient, this Burning Flame Sword was quite heavy, and it was very difficult for the two of them to carry it like this.

Zhao Yan on the flying platform, with a puzzled look on his face, could it be that this guy was not very satisfied with the Burning Flame Sword.

This is the Flame Burning Sword!

Feng Xuanzi frowned slightly in the VIP seat, Lin Yun's posture made him a little unable to get off the stage.

As a Heavenly Xuan Master, he enjoyed a good reputation throughout the Eastern Wilderness, and he possessed the ability to forge a Thousand Patterns Holy Soldier. Many of the Dragon Vein Realms, and even many Sages had a great friendship with him, and they would never dare to snub his sword like this.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of, there is Bendi to support you. It's just a broken sword, and if it's broken, it's broken, don't you still have ten more in your storage bag?"

Xiaoice Feng, who knew the inside story, laughed in the purple kite sword box, and it was not a big deal to see the excitement.

This can be the same, the previous ten holy swords combined, they can't compare to the Burning Flame Sword in front of them.

If he was really broken by himself, Lin Yun would definitely be distressed with blood, but now that everyone is watching, if he doesn't even try the sword, Feng Xuanzi's face will definitely not be able to hang up.

Sword testing is the most basic respect for a sword forger, and it is etiquette.

What's more, he has always been right about things and people, he has a grudge with Feng Xiaoyu, and Feng Xuanzi has no festivals. Of course, what the other party thinks, that's the other party's business.

"Little brother, are you not satisfied with the Burning Flame Sword forged by the old man?" On the VIP stage, Feng Xuanzi's expression was solemn, and his voice rang out at the right time.

The senior laughed. ”

Lin Yun replied softly.

"Then please try the sword, this sword has cost me a lot of effort, even if you become a saint one day, it shouldn't be too insulting to you. Today, since you are the champion of the Famous Sword Conference, please let the swordsmen present see the style of the Burning Shadow. ”

Feng Xuanzi's voice was full of absolute confidence, and he was also arrogant, and he was already slightly dissatisfied in his words.

"Our landlord has spoken in person, Lin Gongzi don't play the score, it's impossible for our landlord to send you a sword in person. ”

"Please, Lin Gongzi. ”

The two swordsmen were not angry, and their patience had already been worn out.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, he really had a word of suffering, he reached out his left hand, held the crimson scabbard, and then took the sword out of the box.

In an instant, everyone involuntarily tilted their heads, and their eyes were all attracted.

It's so heavy!

Zhao Yan's sword weighs ten tripods, this sword is at least a hundred tripods, if you don't urge Xing Yuanguang to rely on his physical body, many star monarchs can't hold this sword.

Half-ringing, Lin Yun took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes, don't blame me if it's broken.

Boom!

With a phoenix roar, Lin Yun drew his sword out of its sheath, as if a fire phoenix sheath flew out.

Thundered!

Under the light of the sun, this sword shone brightly, with a powerful aura and an incomparably sharp edge. Everyone's eyes couldn't be taken away, stunned in surprise, so beautiful, this sword is too beautiful to describe in words, it is like a phoenix, spreading its wings, burning slowly, the fire is dazzling, dazzling.

"Good sword!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a different color, and he couldn't help but praise, this sword is indeed extraordinary.

"Burning Flame Sword! The Wind Mansion Lord's sword-forging attainments are really terrifying, this is really not inferior to the Thousand Pattern Saint Soldiers. ”

"If you just talk about forging swords, the Wind Mansion Lord can definitely rank in the top ten in the Desolate Ancient Domain, and his attainments are unimaginable. ”

"Lin Yun is really lucky, this sword has been polished for ten years, and in the future famous sword conference, the master of the wind mansion will not forge it with his own hands. ”

The voices of admiration from all directions are endless.

Feng Xuanzi touched his beard on the VIP stage, smiled, and a smug look flashed in his eyes. He was still quite proud of this Burning Flame Sword, and after today, the price of forging a sword from him would increase at least tenfold.

The Famous Sword Conference is not a loss-making deal for the Tibetan Sword Building.

After all, the Tibetan Sword Building still has to do business, and the more famous it is, the more people will seek the sword, and the higher the price.

Although there were some waves in this sword collection conference, and Feng Xiaoyu also made some jokes, when Lin Yun pulled out this sword, the eyes of the world would be attracted by this sword.

In the future, Lin Yun's name shook the Eastern Wilderness, and the Burning Flame Sword naturally rose, and his Qingyan Hidden Sword Tower was still the biggest winner after all.

Wait a minute!

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly woke up, and there were bursts of joy in his heart, my broken sword body was invalid.

Click!

But as soon as his thoughts came to him, a deafening sound of a broken sword burst into his hand.

In front of everyone's eyes, there was a phoenix with a miserable scream, the fire was dim, and the burning sword was shattered inch by inch, like a tall building falling in front of everyone.