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Chapter 1177 Humph(1/2)

Chapter 1177

As Lin Yun finished speaking, the maneuver between the two swordsmen changed significantly, and there was an invisible momentum on the battlefield fighting against each other.

Neither of them took action too quickly, staring at each other, and each was looking for a flaw in each other.

All the leaders from the audience looked over, and they all seemed quite touched.

"This Lin Yun is not an ordinary crazy person! Zhao Yan is the top 1,000 ruthless man on the Star Lord list. He has a great reputation in the entire East Wilderness. There are not many people in the Star Lord who don't know him.

Even without the use of holy soldiers, no venerables in the small divine pill realm will be his opponent.”

"I don't know where the monsters came out, and I don't even have the Star Lord, so I dare to be so arrogant. Zhao Yan is willing to fight him, so I can say that he respects him very much."

"It's interesting. I don't want to borrow his holy weapon from the Cangjian Tower. Could it be that his sword is a divine weapon?"

There is obviously nothing strange about one-sided remarks.

After all, one is famous and the other is unknown.

The top 1,000 Star Lords list is a very exaggerated ranking. This list includes the Star Lords of the entire East Wilderness, and there is no age limit.

At a young age, it ranks among the top 1,000 among the millions of Star Lords. You can imagine how terrifying it is. The leader of Qingyan County still trusts Zhao Yan very much and thinks he will definitely be able to win Lin Yun.

It doesn't even take ten moves to step on your feet.

This guy is so calm!

But Zhao Yan on the stage had no intention of underestimating him at all, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Don't worry, just do it!

There was no flaw in the opponent's qi. Zhao Yan planned to use his strength to defeat Lin Yun directly and crush Lin Yun.

He reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, and the sword force on his body changed, and countless lightning burst out from his body, and dark clouds rolled in the sky.

clang!

When the sword blade was unsheathed, Zhao Yan's sword intent, which bloomed out, detonated the entire Qingyan Square. The dazzling sword light was so dazzling that it was so dazzling that it was blinded.

The majestic sword surging out like a tide, trying to engulf Lin Yun in it.

But only halfway through this sword force, it was greatly resisted. The burial flower was unsheathed, the sword sound soared into the sky, and the sword intent that was also perfected in heaven burst out on Lin Yun.

Bang!

The two swords collided fiercely, and the sound of the shocking sound made people's eardrums tremble.

"Tongtian Sword Intent! It's still the realm of great success!"

Everyone was shocked and their eyes trembled when they looked at Lin Yun. Before they could enter the Star Lord, they actually practiced the sword intent to such a high level.

The group caught off guard and couldn't help but exclaim.

"really!"

Zhao Yan smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly. His intuition was indeed correct. This guy had mastered the intent of the Tongtian sword before he entered the Star Lord.

war!

He roared and took a step forward, as if he was shrinking into an inch. When his steps fell, he stepped directly to Lin Yun.

The core holy pattern in the Thunder Shadow Sword was activated, and the holy sword of the hundreds of tripods was pressing towards Lin Yun like a mountain.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The vast and pure power, accompanied by the fall of the sword body, squeezing layers of ripples like the water surface. If Lin Yun hadn't had the extraordinary body, this kind of pressure alone would be enough to be shaken out of internal injuries.

Bang!

Lin Yun poured his true energy into the sword body, fought hard, and was immediately shocked several steps back.

The Holy Sword is a Holy Sword. Even if it cannot expose all its power, it is still terrifyingly powerful.

"The first move."

Zhao Yan curled a smile on his lips, stopped where he said lightly.

Buzz!

The burial flower trembled a few times, showing its sharpness. It was just a super-grade Taoist soldier, and it was very dissatisfied.

Don't accept it?

Then kill it!

Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword tightly, and the Burial Flower Sword swayed layer by layer, and the sword lights lingered in countless petals, making the space around him seem to be in a dream scene.

That sword?

Before Zhao Yan could think, a ray of cold light had already bloomed in front of him, and the tip of the burial flower condensed a cold light comparable to the stars.

Huh!

The sharp sword light, accompanied by the violent sword wind, made his skin feel extremely painful.

"You can also take my sword!"

Zhao Yan waved his hand and slashed out a sword, but only the afterimage was broken. The real sword body was stabbed directly on his right shoulder with a sharp sword intent.

So fast!

Zhao Yan's face changed slightly, and he stepped back at the toes, but Lin Yun seemed to have predicted it before. His body turned around in the air, as if he was agile as a green phoenix. A sword stabbed his eyebrows, and the sword became even more deadly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two people in the void intertwined, the sword lights danced, and the afterimages overlapped.

By the time Zhao Yan landed, he had no choice but to retreat and had to cross his sword to block his heart.

when!

The sword tip pierced on the opponent's sword, and the sound of gold and stone collision sounded, and Zhao Yan kept retreating as sparks flew around.

"Floating clouds cover the sun!"

The two of them had finished testing each other, but Lin Yun did not give each other a chance to breathe, and a green phoenix burst out from his body. The first sword of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Cloud was sacrificed in the blink of an eye.

"Thunder Dragon!"

Zhao Yan was not surprised when he was in trouble. The Holy Spirit Martial Arts were sacrificed at the same time, and a thunder dragon flew out behind him.

Rumble!

Compared with the real Holy Spirit, Qingluan is obviously much different. Zhao Yan, who is passively beaten, finally got a chance to breathe.

Immediately, I was in power and was unforgivable. The Thunder Shadow Sword in my hand drew an arc, and the arc slash that was hundreds of meters long swept over with the roaring thunder dragon.

He wanted to smash the opponent's Qingluan with one blow, so that the opponent's Thirteen Floating Cloud Swords could not release its true power.

As long as Lin Yun takes a step back, the battle will be over.

"The wind swept the remaining clouds!"

"The sky moves!"

"Swallowing the clouds and transforming into dragons!"

...

"The sky is rising straight!"

But how could he know that Lin Yun just shook his wrist and it was the boundless sword intent that covered the sky and the sun. He used all the ten swords of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Cloud in one breath.

Click!

The thunder arc blade that seemed to cut the space in half was directly shattered, and then turned into countless lightning fragments to illuminate the void.

Ten green phoenixes flew around Lin Yun, and the majestic sword force had already suppressed the power of the thunder dragon's holy spirit.

"My sword is like a dragon!"

Zhao Yan's expression was solemn, and a dragon roared in his body. The thunder dragon transformed into a dazzling thunder dragon in the sky under the guidance of this momentum.

He rushed straight in and killed Lin Yun surrounded by green phoenixes, with the courage to stand alone in blocking millions of troops.

He was surrounded by a lot of lightning, making the sky darker, and each person and sword advanced rapidly.

He wanted to kill all my Qingluan with one sword.

Really big appetite!

Lin Yun looked solemn and did not dare to be careless. Ten green phoenixes soared up and down, like stunning lightning, crossing in disorder and derive into an endless sea of ​​clouds.

Surrounded by the green phoenix, he turned into a towering mountain peak, towering in the heart of the clouds.

The integration of two different swords of clouds and mountains makes the vast battlefield appear boundless and insignificant at this moment.

"Bluefalling stars!"

Lin Yun took a deep breath, raised his eyes and thundered his eyes, and he rose into the air to meet the other party's extremely amazing sword.

Rumble!

The sword on his body was as thick as a mountain, and his footsteps were entangled in the air, as if a Wanren sacred mountain rose from the ground. The statue of the ferocious beast under his feet suddenly trembled violently, and the air was squeezed out by the sword force, forming dozens of sword blades.
To be continued...
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