The Sovereign’s Ascension

Chapter 672: Do not change your name, do not change your surname!

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Kneel again!

Arrogant and domineering, Chen Xiong, who shouted that Lin Yun didn't take his words seriously, only took a sword. With just one strike, Lin Yun smashed the ancient monument and was defeated on the spot.

The speed of its defeat was even faster than Yang Pengfei.

At least Yang Pengfei took three steps before he was knocked to the ground by Lin Yun's palm, but this Yang Pengfei was a sword, just a sword.

There was absolutely no time for anyone to react. The moment before, the victory was still in his hands, his expression was grim, and the next second he knelt down beside Yang Pengfei in a very aggrieved manner.

Everyone looked at Lin Yun with expressions of astonishment and disbelief.

hum! hum! hum!

Above the sky, the sword intent is buzzing, under the surging and vast sword intent. It makes people tremble, and the person holding the sword in his hand is even more shocked. This kind of sword intent has never been seen before.

"It's terrifying, it's no wonder that Chen Xiong was defeated by a single sword, the innate sword intent of peak perfection!"

"The Sword Intent of Xiantian Dacheng is enough to be proud of the Southern Territory of the World. This person's Sword Intent has reached the state of Innate Peak Perfection."

"It's not wrong to lose..."

After the shock, there were bursts of exclamations in Tianling Square, and he looked at Lin Yun, his expression was very different.

Qin Ziluo, Jinling, and the leader of the ancient family all looked extremely ugly, and they were not as powerful as before, and the expressions in their eyes became particularly solemn.

But Chen Xiong and Yang Pengfei, who were kneeling on the ground, were so conspicuous, as if slaps fell on several people's faces every minute and every second, causing burning pain.

Thinking of what I said before, it was even more sarcastic.

I don't know what to do

Don't know where to go

I don't know how high the sky is

Just don't know what to do! Just don't know how to go back and forth! It's just ignorant! What can I do

Speaking of which, all of them have a lot of background, they are all leaders of aristocratic families and geniuses of sects. But in front of Qing Ruoyou, like a pug, he just wanted to make a smile and stomped on Lin Yun.

Open your mouth, Jiannu, keep your mouth shut and don't understand the rules. If you want to be a dog and have this result, you deserve it!

Qin Ziluo's faces were extremely ugly, and for a while, they were in a dilemma. Xiao Yunzong, as well as the other children of the major families, all looked at the three of them.

If it was like this, the faces of several people would definitely not be able to hang on their faces, not to mention His Highness You Ruo was still watching from behind.

Yang Pengfei and Chen Xiong were even more humiliated on their knees. Seeing Lin Yun's appearance, they had absolutely no plans to spare them.

Whether the chaos is dignity or face, several people can't retreat, they each looked at each other, nodded slightly, and the cold light suddenly flashed in their eyes.

"kill!"

Without the slightest sign, just when everyone was shocked by the innate sword intent on Lin Yun, Qin Ziluo and the three rose into the air and killed Lin Yun at the same time.

Obviously, these three people already knew that if they were fighting alone, they would definitely not be Lin Yun's opponents. Only by joining forces can we suppress Lin Yun, make him kneel and beg for mercy, and wash away the humiliation that everyone has suffered today.

boom!

The three leaders of Yin-Yang Realm Xiaocheng shot at the same time, and their momentum was so fierce. The Innate Sword Intent that permeated the sky, all under such pressure, cracked the cracks, like agitation, was set off by shocking waves, making the world pale.

"Joining forces? If waste joins forces, isn't it waste?"

Seeing the three of them kill at the same time, Lin Yun's expression was indifferent, and in an instant, the sword's heart method stirred in the meridians in his body.

One sword slashes the floating clouds, one sword spans nine days; one sword sweeps the eight deserts, and one sword flattens the four seas.

Nine days of floating clouds, eight deserts and four seas!

When the three of them came, Lin Yun was filled with boundless domineering. The young man's seemingly thin body, with such domineering air, was like standing on the top of a mountain, staring in all directions, proud of the world.

Domineering sword, rush to thunder and cut electricity!

Rumbling, when the start of the hand is completed, the sound of the sword is like thunder in the nine heavens, the sky and the earth are pale, and the wind and clouds are rising!

Lin Yun raised his hand and slashed out with a sword. Under the blessing of the consummate Innate Sword Intent at the peak, the sturdy sword light erupted with dazzling electric light. In such an instant, Tianling Square lost its color under the sword light, only the silver glaze, the youthful and handsome face.

Under the shadow of such a silver light, it solidified into eternity, and was imprinted in the depths of no one's mind.

This sword was inconceivably fast, and in the eyes of many astonished people, it dashed to thunder and slashed electricity, and it was fleeting.

But before it was over, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded in the sky, and the sword in Lin Yun's hand shone with silver light in the sky.

In the past, Lin Yun's cultivation base was not strong enough, and his physical body was not strong. If he reluctantly swung a sword, he would use up countless real energy.

But right now, his true essence is strong, and he has practiced the Nine Transformations of the Canglong, and he can wield eighteen swords in a single thought.

Running to thunder and slashing electricity, a single sword is enough to injure an ordinary yin and yang realm Xiaocheng strong. Right now, there are eighteen lightning strikes, criss-crossing, surging between the heaven and the earth. How shocking is that kind of prestige!

The dazzling sword light, flickering non-stop, made this world shrouded in the youth's domineering sword light. The huge Tianling Square swayed under the agitation of the sword light, the ground was trembling, and many people with poor cultivation had their internal organs churning and standing unsteady.

boom! Long! Long!

The youth's blood is burning, and the sword glow is like the light of the sky, as if slamming thousands of waves against the vast ocean. The funeral flowers are dazzling, and the heart is surging; the heart of Xiangjian is reckless.

Pfft!

There was a sound of true essence shattering, and the three Qin Ziluo who rose up into the air, before they could kill Lin Yun, took all kinds of six swords.

Immediately, the blood glowed like fog, dazzling, and the screams were endless.

The three of them landed, and there were shocking sword marks all over their bodies, randomly intertwined. The inner armor worn on the body did not play any role at all in front of the sharp funeral flowers.

After a while, there was blood flowing into a river, gathering on the white floor of Tianling Square, and a fishy smell filled the air.

Several people let out a heart-wrenching wailing, and those who listened were trembling and horrified.

too frightening!

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces were pale, and they couldn't bear to watch it, it was too miserable.

"enough!"

Just at this moment, a loud shout resounded like thunder, with a sky-high killing intent, swept out. Everyone looked slightly startled, their hearts suddenly stopped, and at the same time they felt a terrifying pressure.

What a terrifying cultivation base, just an angry shout made everyone in the audience startled.

who

Everyone looked at the sound, their faces changed slightly, it was Xiang Tianhe!

Xiang Tianhe, who was ranked 48th on the list of evildoers in Tianling City, stood beside Qing Ruoyou, his expression so gloomy that he couldn't make it any worse.

Is he finally going to shoot

Right now, apart from him, no one seems to be able to hold Lin Yun down.

Fortunately, everyone secretly said in their hearts, fortunately, Xiang Tianhe was there. Otherwise, the face of Tianling City today will be completely lost in front of Lin Yun.

Xiang Tianhe stretched out his hand and held a long spear, with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "To be so cruel and cruel at such a young age, even if His Highness Youruo is not allowed today. I will also train you, don't tell me there is no one in Tianling City. !

"

Gas breaks mountains and rivers!

He saw Xiang Tianhe roared, his eyes as vast and hot as the sun, condensed into a stream of air. This air is golden light, lingering on the spear, and it hits the air, as if it can pierce the mountains and rivers.

So strong!

Everyone's heart froze, and they all took a deep breath. Sure enough, the evildoer in the list is the evildoer in the list. This gun seems to be not much different from those of the leaders in terms of prestige, but the artistic conception is very different.

Lin Yun's face was dignified, and he didn't dare to be careless. With his clothes bulging, he flew up with a sword and greeted him.

Dust light sword technique, where does the flower come from!

clang!

But the air of breaking mountains and rivers, and the bright roses at the tip of the sword, violently stirred together. Where the spear and sword collided, it was like a burst of scorching sun, emitting countless rays of light.

"blocked?"

Everyone was shocked. Obviously they didn't expect that Lin Yun blocked it with a sword.

magnificent!

A ruthless look flashed in Xiang Tianhe's eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, another shot was stabbed out.

where do i come from!

Lin Yun did not show weakness, his figure was like a fog, and his sword firmly held the opponent's spear.

Swallow mountains and rivers!

Xiang Tianhe was furious, and the spear was like a ferocious dragon and python, waving it, wanting to swallow the mountains and rivers and tear Lin Yun to pieces.

The empty landscape is long, and the leaves are windy!

But Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and the burial foil danced around the mountain for a while, evolving into a vast sword power, and for a while it was as light as a leaf. Between the movement, with the superb artistic conception, this terrifying shot was easily resolved without a trace.

clang! clang! clang!

In the blink of an eye, the two were in mid-air, and they fought three moves. To everyone's surprise, they were evenly matched and evenly matched.

"die!"

After three moves, the two flew wildly in mid-air, twisting towards Tianhe's upper body, and the gun in their hands spun around and threw them out.

boom!

The spear tip was sharp, pierced through the void, and pierced Lin Yun's heart. Wherever he passed, there was a piercing sound like thunder.

go with!

Lin Yun competed against each other, waved his backhand, and blessed him with a congenital wedding dress. The funeral flower was like a silver lightning flash, and it stabbed towards the center of the opponent's forehead.

The attack of the two seemed extremely vicious, and they each exerted their movement skills to the limit, avoiding the swords that the other side stabbed.

Splendid mountains and rivers, peaks like a gathering!

At the staggered moment, Xiang Tianhe took advantage of his cultivation base and attacked first, and his palm was printed.

One day, the same wind will rise, soaring to the Nine Heavens.

Lin Yun's long hair was flamboyant, and while waving his hand, a gale force greeted him fiercely.

The wind rises for nine days, and the clouds are drunk everywhere!

Bang!

The two palms were shot together in mid-air, and a violent storm suddenly erupted, with peaks shaking, and mountains and rivers trembling. Amid the earth-shattering loud noise, the two of them each retreated several hundred meters and fell to the ground.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and patted the ground, stabilized his body, and stood up slowly. He wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looked at the other party, and smiled casually: "The evildoer in the list, but that's it."

Xiang Tianhe's face darkened slightly, his complexion changed, and the blood in his body was churning. Although he was not injured, he was equally uncomfortable.

After a while, he stared at Lin Yun and said solemnly, "Who the hell are you!"

Who is it

Not only Xiang Tianhe, but everyone who has avoided far away is also full of doubts in their hearts, what is the origin of this person

The green shirt was agitated, Lin Yun's long hair fluttered into the sky, and his handsome face was very public at this moment. His brows were raised lightly, and he said coldly: "I will not change my name, sit, or change my surname, Daqin Lingxiao sword pavilion, buried playboy, Lin Yun yes!"

[There will be an update in the evening, the specific time will be announced on the WeChat public account Yueruhuo and Shuquan. 】