Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, ten sword attendants flew out from the towering sword tower, each holding a sword box in both hands.

There is no doubt that the box should be filled with holy soldiers, and the quality will not be worse than that of thunder shadows.

Feng Xuanzi actually borrowed a sword?

The atmosphere of the entire Qingyan Square suddenly became extremely solemn. Everyone looked nervous and vaguely felt that the famous sword conference had just officially begun.

"Young Master Lin, choose any sword that you lend out from Zangjian Tower has never had to be returned." The sword servant, who was the leader of the ten people, looked cold and arrogant. He looked at Lin Yunlu and left the school hospital. When talking about Zangjian Tower, they were still quite proud.

"Brother Lin, you have chosen them all. The Zangjianlou family has a great career and will not mind."

Ye Feifan below smiled and said, "The corners of the sword servants' mouths twitched. Where did the guy come from? Why are his mouth so broken?"

The sword servant in the lead glared at Lin Yun fiercely, and was really worried about Lin Yun. He borrowed all ten holy swords in one breath. Ye Feifan smiled and didn't care.

Lin Yun did not open the sword box and refused directly: "No, I just need to bury the flowers."

"Are you sure?"

Lin Yun nodded, and the leader of the sword servant frowned slightly, and he stopped talking and retreated with the others.

Is this seeking death?

Everyone was puzzled and their eyes were filled with surprise.

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's okay, I can understand you. Since you don't change your sword, I won't take advantage of you. If you hold on to ten moves in my hands, I will lose."

Wow!

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a cold light, making himself fall into an ice cave.

Looking up, Lin Yun's cold gaze fell on him.

Lin Yun's eyes were cold, his eyebrows were sharp, and he sang: "Limiting his cultivation to the Tianpo Realm, he cannot exert the power of the Holy Sword. Ten moves cannot make me enjoy the fullest. You should be serious, otherwise I will lose later, and I will not give you a chance to fight another battle."

This guy!

The smile on Zhao Yan's face instantly solidified, his heart skipped a beat, and his expression became extremely solemn.
Chapter completed!