All the eyes that looked at Lin Yun were lost, and they only realized this time. Why did he say he didn't care? Because it really doesn't matter. He would also learn the Holy Spirit's martial arts, and he was also a rare fellow practitioner of the two spirits in the world.

"Senior Brother Feng, can Xingjun be humiliated?"

Lin Yun condescends and laughs coldly.

Feng Zhang's face changed in a clear and changeable way. He even used the Star Lord's cultivation level, and he had lost all his body. He could not argue at all. He was humiliated in public by Lin Yun so much that he could not say a word.

Have you been slapped in the face again?

The disciples in person looked at each other, and what kind of monster Lin Yun was.

"I admit defeat!"

Feng Zhang said unwillingly for a while, but after a change of tone, he said in a sinister way: "I won't fight for the quota of Holy Sword Mountain, but you have to explain it carefully, why you could defeat me before

Ten tricks? I’m afraid I didn’t take any natural treasures, so that my strength will soar in the short term…”

His words made everyone stunned for a moment, and it seemed that something was wrong. Feng Zhang used Fengxing Sword Technique, which was the Emperor-level Constitutional Martial Arts.

In front of Lin Yun, he used a sword to break the sword, which was completely contrary to common sense.

"The road to heaven is full of treasures, and there may not be no such possibility." A personal disciple muttered in a low voice, saying that he had expressed the thoughts of many people.

Feng Zhang said coldly: "If you really take it, it will be cheating. The time is still short, and the medicine may still remain. Let the elder check it and the truth will come out soon."

Lin Yun took back the Holy Spirit and slowly landed on the ground, and smiled and said, "I need to cheat with such a bad sword technique?"

"What did you say?"

"I said your swordsmanship is very bad, and it's not ordinary bad."

Lin Yun replied word by word. He glanced at the disciples of many personal disciples and sneered: "Aren't I just jealous of my Lin Yun's quota to climb the Holy Sword Mountain? I'm going to make a reservation for this quota today.

I convince you, I let you know what genius is!"

What a big tone!

Everyone was shocked by Lin Yun's speech. He not only wanted to slap Feng Zhang in the face, but also to slap all the faces of these disciples.

Many of the disciples on the stage were not angry, but they just sneered.

Lin Yun is just lucky and is just coming to the road to heaven. If they are allowed to walk on the road to heaven, the encounters they can get will definitely be better than Lin Yun.

genius!

The most lacking thing in Kunlun world is geniuses. You dare to call yourself a genius in front of them, and you are not afraid of making people laugh.

They themselves are geniuses. If they can become the personal masters of the Fuyun Sword Sect, no one is a weak person. Not to mention, they have seen many monsters.

Lin Yun is indeed very strong, but he is so arrogant that he can really look at the sky.

"Old guy, don't you mind lending me the Fengxing Sword Technique to watch?" Lin Yun glanced at Master Fuyun, and said unceremoniously.

Anger flashed in the eyes of several elders. This was the second time that Lin Yun had disrespected the head of the sect.

The Fuyun Master smiled and said, "Give it to him. He has already taught him personally, and it is not inappropriate to observe Fengxing's sword technique."

call out!

Even though there was no elder, he threw a jade slip from the air.

Lin Yun took it and put the jade slip on his eyebrows, closed his eyes and walked in front of Feiyun Palace.

He walked slowly and could see it clearly. He didn't care much at first, but gradually he had doubts flashed in his eyes.

As the steps moved, Lin Yun had a mysterious vision blooming, sometimes like clouds, sometimes like thunder, and even a dragon shadow was vaguely flying.

What is he doing?

Everyone was puzzled, but the head sect couldn't help but look at Lin Yun and couldn't move away.

"Lin Yun, when are you going to go? We don't have time to waste time with you!"

Feng Zhang felt a little uneasy and started urging him.

Lin Yun ignored him and ignored him at all. After seven steps, he stopped, opened his eyes and reached out and made a sudden move.

despair!

The sword box bounced open, and in full view of everyone, he held the burial flower in his hand.

Is this necessary to practice swords?

Lin Yun's actions puzzled everyone. He had only taken seven steps. Fengxing swordsmanship is an emperor-level magical martial arts, which is a bit too arrogant. Many of his personal disciples, including Feng Zhang, showed disdain.

, don't believe it at all.

"The first sword, the wind blew the sky!"

The burial flower was unsheathed, and Lin Yun swung his sword out, and countless thunder sounds rumbling endlessly. But when he looked up, he saw no lightning, only the wind was moving wildly in the sky. He realized that this was not thunder.

The sound is the whistling of the wind like thunder.

This is already a very profound state, and it is not something that ordinary people can do.

Feng Zhang's expression changed slightly, but he immediately muttered in his heart, it's nothing great, I can do it like the wind roars like thunder.

Wow!

But everyone's faces changed wildly, and everyone took a breath. The wind was not in the wild in the thunder clouds, it was clearly a one-stop!

The dragon was swimming, tearing apart the sky, and the wind and thunder roared angrily, extremely ferocious.

The wind is also moving to the sky, and the strange phenomena that Feng Zhang and Lin Yun bloom each have no comparison at all. One is in the sky, one is on the ground, one is a dragon, and the other is a insect!

rock!

With just one look, the sword in Feng Zhang's hand fell to the ground, his face was pale and dumbfounded. How could this be possible?

"The second sword, thunderous and decisive!"

Before everyone could wake up, Lin Yun had another sword, and the light burst out, and the sky thunder let out a shrill wail in the sky. The wailing was heart-wrenching, and many inner disciples in Feiyun Hall were so scared that their faces were pale and trembling.

boom!

An extremely creepy head drilled out of the clouds with the sword. Many disciples who had already planted fear had fainted in an instant.

"It's a god!"

The elders on the platform all trembled their fingers, not because they were afraid, but because they were trembling with excitement.

This is the realm of transformation!

According to legend, the strange phenomenon that only after practicing Feng Xing Jiutian to the realm of transformation has not been reached for hundreds of years. The elders were all stunned, as if they were stuck in their throats and could not speak.

The end... The disciples who had scoffed at Lin Yun before were all confused and stunned.

Is Lin Yun still a human?

"The third sword, ride the wind and waves!"

Lin Yun stabbed out with a sword, and pierced through the eighteen levels of water curtains one after another with a speed like a terrifying fog. The sky was filled with rain and dew, and the sword was so fast that it was impossible to capture, and its sharpness was already incredible.

Even the huge waves that are taller than the sky can't withstand the sharpness of this sword. This sword is so amazing.

When everyone saw this, they were impressed by Lin Yun's words and saw Lin Yun's sword technique.

Feng Zhang's Fengxing sword technique is not only bad, it is unparalleled, and it is so bad that it ruins the world. He actually dared to question Lin Yun, questioning that he had only broken his ten moves by cheating.

It was a huge joke. After reading Lin Yun's Fengxing sword technique, Feng Zhang's sword technique was like a sieve, and all of them were flaws at first glance.

Even if they themselves are afraid they can break them all, but they are not as relaxed as Lin Yun.

In Feiyun Hall, Lin Yun's sword passed by with one sword. Each sword was amazing and shocking.

"The wind is flying in the nine heavens!"

After Lin Yun used his last sword, he put his sword back into the sheath and slowly fell in the air.

His sword stopped, but everyone's heart could not stop for a long time, and they thumped wildly.

Except for the leader of the Fuyun Sword Sect, everyone was stunned. It took only seven steps to cultivate the Emperor-level Creation Martial Arts to the legendary realm of transformation.

This monster who only has the Tianpo Realm is really hard to believe.

The group of personal disciples who mocked Lin Yun for surveillance in the well before, had a look of ugly face and could not speak at all. The face hurt so much that Lin Yun slapped his invisible slap on the face, which really hurt a little too much.

Lin Yun looked at him aggressively and said coldly: "I, Lin Yun, want the quota of Holy Sword Mountain! Who agrees! Who opposes!"

Under such a sharp edge, the crowd of people who were forced to breathe were so difficult. They were obviously just the Tianpo Realm. Their faces were full of bitterness, and they couldn't help but scold them in their hearts. Who dared to object?

Seven steps into a sword!

If Lin Yun threw out a sword technique and let them practice to the realm of transformation after only seven steps, I am afraid no one dared to step forward.

This day was destined to be unable to calm down. From elders to registered disciples to Lin Yun, who was forced to speak out by Lin Yun from the Tianpo realm.

Who agrees? Who opposes?

Who dares to object? No one!

[I won’t divide this chapter with five thousand words. I will understand the article in one go. I will understand it. It’s five o’clock in the morning and I’m driven out late. Thank you for your rewards and monthly tickets these days. Le Yao’s classmate calls me.

After rewarding 100,000 Zongheng coins, I became the leader of the league. Deputy squad leader ZD, bad, and Chen Xiaoguai rewarded 10,000 Zongheng coins. These days, many strange people came to the book review area to step on me. I was surprised that I usually do it.
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