"So what she said was uncertain is uncertain. Whether she could merge her own bloodline with sword skills." Zhao Yan recalled Ye Ziling's words, a sudden look appeared on his face and nodded.

The assessment square did not remain silent for too long, and there was another burst of exclamation.

Lin Yun is on the stage!

Xiahou Yan was not here, and Lin Yun was sure to be the one who attracted the most attention here. He walked forward and attracted the attention of countless people in an instant.

"Lin Yun is here

, I don’t know how many swords he has practiced.”

"Ye Ziling is already excellent enough. He should be stronger after practicing the Nine Swords in one breath."

"At least ten swords! Shenxiao sword intent, invincible!"

Many people present admired Lin Yun very much. They had seen him at the mountain gate, and many people were impressed by his style by fighting against seven.

"It's a pity that Xiahou Yan is not here, otherwise the two of them can compete with each other."

"It's really a pity."

When it comes to Xiahou Yan, everyone is extremely sorry for the cruel man who directly drew out the holy sword in the first level.

"Burning the Flower Boy, stay!"

Just as Lin Yun was about to take the stage, a voice came over slowly.

Xiahou Yun had been waiting for a long time and led a group of people to come in a mighty way.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, he didn't know this person.

"He is Xiahou Yun, Xiahou Yan's younger brother, and the second-ranked leader of the Xiahou family." Gongsun Yan whispered beside Lin Yun.

What does this have to do with me?

Lin Yun's eyes showed suspicion, not knowing what this person was going to do.

This second level is different from the first level. Everyone practices sword skills and does not interfere with each other.

Unlike the first level, they can attack each other.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Yun withdrew his thoughts and asked politely.

After all, he is Xiahou Yan's younger brother, and Lin Yun still recognizes Xiahou Yan's strength very much.

"How about playing?"

Xiahou Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed softly.

"You can explain it clearly." Lin Yun was puzzled.

Xiahou Yun smiled and said, "It's very simple. At least half of the people present compare you with my brother. I don't think so."

Lin Yun said lightly: "Everyone has his own opinion. I have never thought about comparing with anyone. He is your brother. It is normal for you to maintain him, and it doesn't matter to me."

He really doesn't care. If he wants to care about everyone's opinion, then living would be a little too tiring.

As long as the sword in your hand is clear, you will be fine.

"I can't care!"

Anger flashed in Xiahou Yun's eyes. This guy's careless attitude made him very upset.

He said in a deep voice: "Do you dare to gamble with me? It depends on who has mastered the artistic conception of this Tianshui sword technique. If you are not even as good as me, you will naturally not be able to compete with my brother!"

Lin Yun pinched his chin and smiled and said, "If everyone wants to bet with me, I will not be exhausted. Besides... I have no interest in this kind of game that must be won."

It is a bit too unkind to bully people with Shenxiao sword intent, and Lin Yun is really not interested.

He turned around and left, went straight on stage, without even looking at the latter.

Have you been ignored?

Bai Zhanli twitched from the corner of his mouth, which was a bit miserable.

Xiahou Yun was determined and waited for two days and wanted to fight for a breath. Who knew that others didn't look at him directly? This feeling was probably quite uncomfortable.

"Bodhis son!"

Xiahou Yun vomited blood and spread his hands directly and said, "If you beat me, this Bodhi seed is yours!"

Bai Zhanli almost jumped up from the side. This guy was crazy, so he took out these holy objects in public.

There are strange flowers in the world, and Bodhi realizes the Tao and enlightens the comet mind!

The moment he spread his palms, the entire assessment square exploded instantly, and countless eyes looked over.

Even the elders of the Sword Sect couldn't help but look at each other.

Lin Yun paused slightly, looked back, and looked at the Bodhizi. A strange color flashed deep in his eyes. This was really a treasure, and there seemed to be an extremely ancient primitive holy pattern imprinted inside.

In a vague way, you can hear the sound of Buddha lingering and the sacred light permeating.

But, if this guy is Lin Yun, can he bully someone with a Bodhis seed? Can a Bodhis seed be bought with a Bodhis seed?

Am I like this?
Chapter completed!