"Breaking Star Swordsmanship, even among the Xuan-level super-grade martial arts, is at the top, and the requirements for comprehension are quite high. But within a year, Ye Liuyun can train him to the top, which is really impressive!"
Beside Wang Yan, in addition to being indifferent, there were also eight strong disciples of the sword pavilion.
The eyes of the eight are like swords, and their temperament is cold, even if they are not much worse than Wang Yan.
These eight people are the mainstays of the Junzi League, and without exception, they are all experts on the Earth Ranking List.
The people in Jiange are called the Eight Kings of the Gentlemen League. Except for a few high-ranking members of the Gentlemen League, the eight people are the core of the hundreds of members of the Gentlemen League.
Now that eight people have come at the same time, it can be seen that the League of Gentlemen is very concerned about the battle between Ye Liuyun and Lin Yun.
"In time, Ye Liuyun will definitely be a master of the Earth Ranking. His achievements are only higher than ours, and he may even have a chance to hit the Heavenly Ranking!"
"Yes, he is too young, only seventeen years old, and his potential is unlimited. Senior Brother Wang, the way of looking at people is accurate!"
"Using Ye Liuyun to kill that little sword slave is a bit overkill."
"Lin Yun must die!"
Several people watched Ye Liuyun's swordsmanship, and they commented on Ye Liuyun's swordsmanship.
Indifference was speechless on this occasion, and looked at Ye Liuyun with envious eyes.
Wang Yan gave him the chance to kill Lin Yun, which actually gave him a chance.
This year's newcomer is Lin Yun who is the most popular. It can be said that no one knows about the sect.
That nine-star hegemony turmoil has been extremely rare for thousands of years.
Ye Liuyun killed Lin Yun and became famous, making his reputation more like two in the sect. The second is to win glory for Wang Yan, to wash away the shame of Wang Ning's death, and to maintain the continuity of the Wang clan.
During this time, he followed Wang Yan and lived in the Wang clan.
I deeply realized that the Wang family, one of the four major clans, has a deep background that is astounding.
Wang Yan's situation in the family seemed a little bad, and when many elders saw him, they were not fake and scolded him coldly.
Lin Yun's sword that killed Wang Ning at the beginning was an understatement, but in this thousand-year-old family, there was an uproar.
If he was not covered by a sword pavilion, no matter where he was, he would be killed by the strong Wang family.
The old royal family can be said to be quite aggrieved.
Only Wang Yan, according to the rules of the sect, killed Lin Yun and took the breath for the Wang family.
"I have seen eight senior brothers, and I have seen senior brother Wang."
Ye Liuyun, who was walking slowly, saw the Eight Great Kings of the Gentleman League, his face changed slightly, and he seemed a little surprised.
I never thought that Wang Yan would be so solemn.
"Do you know what day it is today?"
Wang Yan looked indifferent and said calmly, with a chill in his words.
"I know, the period of January is only three days away."
Ye Liuyun paused for a while, then said in deep thought, "After three days, I will kill Lin Yun."
Wang Yan smiled and said: "No need to say more, seeing your Dacheng's star-shattering swordsmanship, I knew that he would definitely die. But to insult my royal family, just kill them like this, it's too cheap for this grandson. Do you understand what I mean? "
The corner of Ye Liuyun's mouth evoked a chill, looked at the other party and said, "Naturally I understand that I will make his life worse than death, kneel down and beg for mercy, after losing all face, I will abolish his cultivation base and meridians. Then, I will hand it over to my senior brother for disposal. !"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wang Yan burst into laughter, and in his mind, it seemed that Lin Yun was doomed and knelt in front of him.
"Very good, as long as he is abolished, it is impossible for the sect to protect him. The only variable that can be changed is his martial soul, Torch Dragon! Although this Torch Dragon is only an eighth-rank Yellow Rank, it is Taikoo after all. Fierce soul, don't be careless."
Wang Yan looked solemn, looked at Ye Liuyun, and explained.
Ye Liuyun nodded: "Don't worry, the trump card given to me by my senior brother, and some help from the clan elders. It's okay if he doesn't sacrifice his martial arts, as long as he does, I will give him abolished on the spot. The ancient evil spirit, I would like to see it. Look how fierce it is!"
Wang Yan was expressionless, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, we will pick you up, and you will stay in the Gentlemen's League for three days. The Eight Great Kings will take turns to fight with you, helping you."
Ye Liuyun's eyes lit up, these eight kings of diamonds are all real masters of the land ranking.
He was practicing outside on weekdays, time was precious, and being able to come back to practice against him was obviously to give Wang Yan face.
"Thank you brother, this kindness is unforgettable."
Ye Liuyun knelt down on one knee and bowed his hands.
"I trained you as a successor. The eight senior brothers are also quite optimistic about you. This battle is just a stepping stone, Xiao Xiaolinyun, I haven't paid attention to it yet. In the future, I will use your place more and more. It's on."
Wang Yan looked arrogant, and there was a flash of sharpness between his eyebrows.
"Our senior brothers are really optimistic about you. After this battle, you can try to hit the land rankings. There should be a 50% chance!"
"I don't think so. Swordsman, what you cultivate is just a breath of qi. You kill Lin Yun. It means that you take away his edge and his luck. At that time, I'm afraid it will be like a rainbow piercing the sun, unstoppable! "
"Yes! This opportunity is quite rare, and we are all very envious!"
The Eight Kings of the Gentlemen League, with smiles on their faces, painted Ye Liuyun a broad picture of the past.
He said that his blood was boiling and he was very excited.
What a swordsman cultivates is a burst of qi, a burst of sharpness, and to cut Lin Yun is to take away his sharpness and luck!
"Liuyun, I will never disappoint the eight senior brothers."
Ye Liuyun looked solemn and said decisively.
The group of people strutted with high spirits and walked towards the outside of the palace, preparing to go to the High Heaven Sword Pavilion.
Outside the palace, several mighty and domineering sword carvings squatted on the ground.
Just as they were about to go up, Wang Yan's complexion suddenly changed drastically. Outside the palace, a black sedan chair stopped at an unknown time.
On weekdays, there is always a arrogant Wang Yan between his brows, which instantly converges.
"Wait a minute, I'll meet someone."
Wang Yan looked humble and walked towards the sedan chair respectfully.
Seeing this sedan chair indifferently, his heart suddenly became a little excited, and he lost his voice: "Is this the one..."
"Silence!"
Headed by the Eight Great King Kong, he gave him a cold look: "Do you want your head to fall?"
Indifferent was startled, his face changed greatly, and he quickly covered his mouth.
He had already guessed who was in the sedan chair, and that was Wang Yan's real support in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion!
"I've seen your son."
Facing the black sedan chair, Wang Yan bent down and saluted, daring not to be slighted.
"I heard that you are in some trouble? Do you need my help..."
From the sedan chair, there was a sound that was half-smile but not laughing.
When Wang Yan heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly knelt down, his face pale: "Don't dare, such a trivial matter, how can you let the young master take action. Wang Yan is incompetent, to let this trivial matter spread to the young master's ears, and he deserves all the blame. die."
"Humph!"
The person in the sedan snorted coldly, Wang Yan's face changed again, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
"I thought you didn't want any face at all. I know you've had a hard time in the clan recently, but it's hard to go back. I still have to continue to do the things I explained, not only to do them well, but also to do them well. Pretty."
"If you can't handle my affairs well, even if you become the patriarch of the Wang clan, I can still take pictures for you. If you do my affairs well, no matter how powerful your cousins are, the position of the patriarch will definitely remain. It will be yours!"
The people in the sedan chair did not wait for Wang Yan to answer, and said lightly, "Let's go."
call out!
Four figures seemed to appear out of thin air, carrying the sedan chair, and after a few ups and downs, they disappeared outside the palace.
It was as if this sedan chair had never appeared before.
After a long time, Wang Yan slowly got up and said in a loss: "A sword slave has actually attracted the attention of the son... Yes, even a sword slave can't deal with it. In the eyes of the son, I am afraid that I am also a waste. "
Lin Yun, Lin Yun, you are truly amazing!
His murderous aura suddenly surged, and he said in a cold voice, "Return to the sect! Three days later, I will let Lin Yun's head appear in front of my brother's grave!"
At the same time, a person came to the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, the residence of Luojia Mountain.
Tianbang disciple, rejoice!
"Brother, is there really no way to avoid this battle of life and death?" Xinyan looked at her brother, slightly worried.
Xin Jue sighed: "Wang Ning's death has put a lot of pressure on Wang Yan, and almost lost his position in his clan. Lin Yun, if he didn't accept the battle book, still had some room for maneuver. Now, Wang For this life-and-death battle, Yan has used almost all the connections he can use in the sect. Elder Luo Feng, interceding with Protector Mei, can't be cancelled."
"No?"
Xinyan smiled bitterly and said, "It's no wonder that the child's character is not accepted. Even if he would rather take on everything, he would never want to implicate me and the brothers in Luojia Mountain."
Xin Jue said helplessly: "But this time, it's really troublesome. I asked, Ye Liuyun has been staying in the Wang clan this month, and after coming out, I'm afraid it will be terrifying. Lin Yun, it's really a bit difficult. There is no escape from death.”
"No, he promised me."
Xinyan gritted her teeth, and a stubbornness flashed in her eyes, "What he promised, he will definitely do it, just like when he was in a situation that no one could have imagined. He would walk out of the Sword Burial Forest alive, I believe him! "
Xin Jue was silent, but did not know how to speak.
If one year later, Lin Yun can defeat Ye Liuyun, he is somewhat convinced. But it's only been one month, one person is on the 36th list, and one is just entering the sect. This battle is too unfair to Lin Yun.
Lingxiao Realm, Buried Sword Forest.
The Thirteenth Master looked at Lin Yun in front of him, quite surprised.
Just now, the other party played a trick and made tens of thousands of Lingyu. The second profound vein was opened up, causing a lot of movement, and the momentum was astonishing.
"Come on, I will suppress the cultivation base to the second level of Xuanwu. You and I will make a move. I will see how much progress you have made during this period of time."
The face full of wind and frost, calm, like a rock in the mountain, the Thirteenth Master said lightly.
No joy, no sadness, no emotions.
Lin Yun thought about it for a while, but it was not bad. He just checked how strong the true essence that he had condensed over the years.
"Master Thirteen, offended!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yun's real energy in his body was like a river rolling in and out. Between the electric light and flint, he raised his hand and punched, and there was a loud noise, and he slammed towards the Thirteenth Master.
Bang!
The Thirteenth Master said lightly, took it with a palm, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
rub rub!
The fists and palms collided, and there was a loud noise, like thunder on the ground. The thirteenth master, whose cultivation base was suppressed to the second level of Xuanwu, took two steps back in an instant.
"Good boy, it's hard enough to shoot."
The Thirteenth Master was slightly surprised, and then said coldly: "With one punch from the peak, it can knock me back two steps. Although I didn't do my best, you are proud of yourself."
Lin Yun smiled slightly, and tried his best to say angrily: "Actually, this junior didn't do his best, he just used..."
He stretched out his hand and compared a number.
Thirteenth Master's face sank, and he said coldly: "Stinky boy, pure heart can't let this old man get off the stage, right? Get out!"
Lin Yun didn't care either, he smiled and said, "Master Thirteen is not angry, the stinky boy will go first, I will come back to see you when I have time."
Master Thirteen waved his hand, motioning him to get out of the way, don't get in the way, obviously still angry.
When he boarded the fishing boat and disappeared into the vast mist, the old man slowly turned around.
The face is full of frost and indifference, and the eyes are soft and full of expectations.
The inner city of the imperial capital, Wanbao Pavilion.
In the main hall, Li Wuyou and Qingmei chatted with each other, and Qingmei let out crisp laughter from time to time.
The look in Li Wuyou's eyes was obviously absent-minded and listless.
The end of the month was approaching, and Lin Yun was still not seen coming back, so he was a little worried.
Many people said with certainty that Lin Yun must have run away with a large amount of resources.
Liu Yue's woman came to make trouble more often, mocking in front of Li Wuyou, Lin Yun actually had the face to give her the medicine pill to feed the dog.
Li Wuyou was so angry that he was so angry that he was in a bad mood for a few days.
Suddenly, Qingmei's laughter stopped, and she looked at the door with a surprised look.
Li Wuyou looked back, outside the gate of Wanbao Pavilion.
Some people rode a beast horse, that horse was mighty and handsome, and its fur was like blood, like beautiful jade.
The person on the horse is like a treasure in jade, handsome and handsome, dressed in a long gown, spotless, carrying a sword box on his back, who is not Lin Yun.
Lin Yun smiled slightly, pulled the reins and said, "Worry-free, it's time to go."