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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh unpredictable

Chapter 587

The loser gets out of here!

Leng Haoyu's smiling face, coupled with such aggressive words, made this person look extremely terrifying.

This sudden provocation made the slightly relaxed atmosphere become tense again in an instant.

If others dare to talk to the core disciples of the Tianjian Sect like this, no one will take it seriously. But Leng Haoyu is the leader in the 87th ranking on the Longyun List, which makes people feel afraid.

Lin Yun looked from afar, thinking about it, but he wanted to see how Zhang Yuan dealt with it.

The core disciples of the overlord-level forces are indeed somewhat anticipated to see who is stronger and who is weaker than the leader on the Longyun List.

Zhang Yuan was slightly stunned, but he was calm on the surface and smiled relaxedly: "Does the loser get out of here? Haha, Brother Leng doesn't need to be so aggressive. It may not be a good thing if he doesn't leave any way out for himself."

"It doesn't matter. Even if I lose accidentally, I will just treat me as a humiliation. Anyway, losing to the core disciple of Tianjian Sect is not a shame."

Leng Haoyu's smile remained unabated, but he ignored the steps given to him by the other party.

Zhang Yuan looked back at Senior Tang Yu, and saw that the latter nodded to him, and then pondered: "Since you insist on this, let's arrange it like this. It's better than the two families fighting. One move determines the outcome, and whoever loses will leave."

Leng Haoyu stepped forward, "I hope you will do your best, but you will have other reservations, otherwise I will be very disappointed."

After a while, empty space was freed up around, and the two of them began to accumulate momentum ten steps apart.

Everyone in the Xueyu Tower looked quite excited, and they were quite shocked. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Leng would challenge the core disciples of the overlord forces.

If you win, it will be quite glorious.

In the field, after a few breaths, purple aura spread on Zhang Yuan's body. The rising purple aura lingers around his body and looks a little messy. But if you look closely, you will find that these purple auras are like swimming tiny sword lights.

If a person with deep cultivation can even hear the sound of swords that collided between purple lights.

Youdao is ignorant and fearless. The weak cannot see the power of such a technique at all, and cannot even hear the sound. But the real masters present, seeing the rising purple aura, all their faces changed slightly.

"The core disciples of the Tianjian Sect are indeed not weak."

Seeing this, Leng Haoyu smiled faintly. A sharp and blood-colored cloud suddenly burst out from his body. These airflows were extremely sharp. When they came into contact with the air, they even made a sound of splitting.

"Bloody Sword Qi!"

Mo Ling whispered, his face becoming solemn.

The Blood Evil Sword Technique in the Blood Feather Tower is quite famous in Youzhou City. It can condense the blood Evil Sword Qi. It has at least cultivated this sword Technique to the seventh level. When fighting with others, this sword Technique can easily tear the opponent's true energy and is known for its fierceness and brute force.

Leng Haoyu chose one move to determine the outcome, obviously he came prepared.

call out!

Leng Haoyu suddenly shouted, and stepped on the branches under his feet. He rushed towards him like lightning. With his hands raised, he directly printed a palm. The harsh sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded in all directions.

Such a formation is really fierce, and before it can fight, it makes people feel frightened.

The palm wrapped in blood-colored airflow was like a demon's claw, as if even the mountain could be shattered.

Zhang Yuan calmly moved and slowly stepped forward to meet him, which was different from the other party's amazing sound. When his palm was pushed out, no sound came out, but wherever his palm passed, the air around him was as weak as boiling boiling water, and was violently and irrelevant.

The trembling sounded and buzzed.

When the palms officially collided, hundreds of purple streamers swam around Zhang Yuan, gathering behind him like fireflies, and evolved into three hanging purple sword shadows.

Fighting with both palms!

With the shocking sound, several cracks suddenly exploded on the ground, and the violent force became ripples and spread. The ancient trees around it were crushed into powder in an instant.

Faced with the scattered sharp energy, the disciples on both sides were lucky enough to put them in front of them.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sweeping airflow was shattered by everyone, bursting out with dense sounds, and many people were even beaten away, which was quite embarrassing.

Fortunately, this is just an aftermath.

Lin Yun did not take action. When the aftermath was about to approach him, they seemed to encounter an invisible sword force, which quietly spread out. A strange color flashed in his eyes. Both of them were very strong, and Leng Haoyu was also well-known.

Even if the person who ranks low on the Longyun List is not weak at all.

The two of them used one move, but they were a little unable to judge the outcome, and their strength was equal.

Rub! Rub! Rub! Rub!

At the center of the storm, the two of them were each shaken out. Every time they took a step back, they left a deep footprint on the ground, and the bodies of everyone within a radius of 1,000 meters began to shake.

Eighty, ninety...eleven, twelve.

Lin Yun counted carefully, Zhang Yuan took a total of twelve steps back, while Leng Haoyu took a total of thirteen steps back.

The winner has been decided, and Zhang Yuan, the core disciple of Tianjian Sect, won with a slight advantage.

Not long after, the rest of the people also saw the winner and the disciples of Xueyu Tower looked a little ugly.

Leng Haoyu's expression changed in a gloomy and uncertain manner. After a while, he smiled and said, "The Great Sword Technique of the Tianjian Sect is well-known. I just don't know how much advantage can you get when you really start? Let's go!"

He said this with great momentum and did not want to compare with the loser at all.

But before this person turned around, his eyes swept, landed on Lin Yun, and a profound smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Yun looked up and found that the elder of Tianpo Realm in the Blood Feather Tower seemed to fall on him faintly.

It seems that these people have not forgotten that it was him who killed the disciples of the Old Ghost of the Netherworld.

It is said that in order to obtain the ghost inheritance of this old ghost in the Netherworld, the disciples of Xueyulou are very interested in his head.

There were cheers coming from the camp, but Mu Chen and others were celebrating Zhang Yuan’s victory.

Leng Haoyu, who can achieve the peak of Yang Xuan Realm and win the perfect Yang Xuan Realm, has made great contributions to the Dayan Sword Technique.

The Dayan Sword Technique is famous throughout the ancient Nanhua domain, and is the dream of many swordsmen. Compared with other techniques, the sword Technique is obviously the most suitable for swordsmen to practice. Now only the core disciples of the Tianjian Sect can practice this Dayan Sword Technique.

I am lucky to see it today, it is indeed great.

Of course, no matter how strong the sword technique is, it must be in the hands of a real strong person to show off its charm. If it were someone else, he might not be able to defeat Leng Haoyu like Zhang Yuan.

However, Lin Yun was in charge of Zi Yuan Sword Technique, but he was not envious at all.

"The Blood Feather Tower and the Three Jue Mansion have joined forces. It is still a bit unfavorable for us when we really get to the Ancient Tomb Mansion." Not far away, Liu Yunyan and others were talking about the Blood Feather Tower and the Three Jue Mansion that suddenly joined forces.

Zhang Yuan said calmly: "No surprise, many overlord forces have come to the ancient tomb mansion this time, and there are many top players on the Longyun List. Their strength cannot be taken advantage of. If they don't join forces, they may even be Tang.

Can't drink it."

Lin Yun's heart moved and said, "Will the top ten people come?"

Zhang Yuan smiled lightly and said with certainty: "No, the more you rank in the Star Lord Ancient Tomb, the more you rush to it on the Longyun List. I probably won't even appear in the inner list of monsters above 50, even if they appear."

There are a total of 100 people on the Longyun List, and fifty is a hurdle. After passing fifty or not, there are completely two levels of existence.

Therefore, some people divided the Longyun List into the internal and external list. The internal list refers to monsters within 50, while the external list includes people outside 50.

According to Zhang Yuan, most of the monsters on the inner list have the Yin-Yang realm cultivation, and the top ten can even touch the skin of the Tianpo realm. If the cultivation level is too high, it is obviously not worth the loss to re-cultivate other inheritances.

To be more precise, all the warriors who can become evil spirits on the inside have luck, and they have more or less their own opportunities. The inheritance obtained is no worse than the ancient tomb of the Star Lord, or even slightly better.

Martial arts practice, talent, perseverance, and luck are indispensable. Those young strong people who can stand at the top of the ancient Nanhua Domain are definitely not accidental, they all have adventures.

Deep inside Lin Yun, he was shocked.

The top ten people on the Longyun List can already touch the fur of the Tianpo Realm. How strong is this?

These people are not over twenty-five years old, and are not many years older than him, which is really unimaginable.

"So this ancient tomb of the Star Lord must be a stage for those top leaders to compete for the competition. For them, they are quite eager for the inheritance of the Star Lord."

Zhang Yuan paused slightly, looked at Lin Yun with a deep smile and said, "There is indeed a little gap between you and these foreign leaders, but this gap is enough to make up. For example, just now, even if Leng Haoyu had a perfect cultivation level in the Yang Xuan Realm, he was slightly inferior to me. This is the foundation of the overlord-level forces."

This hint is quite obvious.

The outspoken word is obviously saying that as long as Lin Yun joins the Tianjian Sect, he will be like him soon, and he can compete with these low-ranking Long Yunpong leaders.

Lin Yun smiled at this and said nothing.

"Since my senior brother's opinion, if you join the Tianjian Sect, you will be able to practice the Dayan Sword Art. I understand why he is quite confident in you."

When Zhang fare away, Mu Xue came over and whispered: "Lin Yun, this is indeed an opportunity. Since Senior Brother Zhang has hinted so, there must be an elder who has agreed to it. You can really consider it."

Lin Yun did not answer, but just asked back: "Do you think the gap between me and those who are the best in Long Yun's list are quite obvious?"

Mu Xue pondered for a while: "The gap is still a little obvious... Leng Haoyu is only 87th, and he already has the perfect cultivation level of Yang Xuan Realm. With his palm just now, I really felt sorry for my senior brother, but it was a blessing to win. Win in the Dayan Sword Art. If you use your talent and the foundation of the Tianjian Sect, it will take less than a year. No, you will definitely be able to reach the level of Senior Brother Zhang Yuan within half a year."

Such a reliance is quite high.

Lin Yun heard this, without refuting, and smiled and said, "Let's rest tonight."

Seeing Lin Yun's figure hiding in the night, he entered the tent to rest. Zhang Yuan and Mu Chen, who had already walked away, appeared beside Han Xue at the same time.

Mu Chen said angrily: "Senior Brother, you value others so much, but others don't seem to appreciate it."

Even he is not qualified to practice the Dayan Sword Technique. The senior brother actually hinted that Lin Yun could practice the Dayan Sword Technique by joining the Tianjian Sect, and the blow to him can be imagined.

Zhang Yuan shook his head and said nothing, but he was also unpredictable.
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