Chapter 1398

Lin Yun, do you dare to fight and strengthen my Sword Sect!

The words of the Holy Lord Chiyang were like a thunderclap on the ground, which made Lin Yun feel goosebumps all over his body.

His heart was beating wildly, and his body was filled with blood. Even he was surprised by this emotion.

This heart hasn't been so boiling for a long time.

It turns out I was wrong!

Senior Yaoguang, I have accepted me as a disciple from the beginning. On the road to heaven, when he faced Jin Jue, the eight major sects of Xuantian Sect, he had already taken him away, but he

Misunderstood the other party.

I have collected it all once, how can I collect it again now?

He had long been a disciple of Yaoguang, and he was in it without knowing it. When he stepped on Kunlun, Feng Jue asked him to call him a senior brother, and when Jian Jingtian said that the junior brother, he thought that he should be determined.

, you should move forward and never have the desire to question.

Lin Yun mocked himself in his heart, you are such a glass-hearted person.

"Dare you dare to fight!" The voice of the Chiyang Holy Lord remembered again.

Everyone's expressions were calm, and their hearts suddenly became sank, and they felt their hair standing up all over their bodies.

Everyone felt that the Holy Lord Chiyang was really angry!

Lin Yun looked up and said, "Why don't you dare? Lin had this intention!"

"Okay, tell this person, in today's battle, I won't ask you to win. I just want to tell this person that there is no one in my Sword Sect, there is no despicable villain! My Sword Sect disciples can have nothing,

But I never lost my backbone!"

The Holy Lord of Chiyang said in a deep voice.

His voice was like a morning bell and evening drum, echoing among the mountains, trembling in the sky.

"Lin Yun, I must do my best. My Sword Sect will never allow any humiliation!"

Lin Yun looked solemn and his right fist was clenched. He had never been so eager for victory. Even if he used up all his cards in this battle, he would still trample this person under his feet.

must!!

Swish!

On the road platform, the crowd scattered and soon cleared out an extremely vast open space.

"Haha, do you want to rely on this person to protect the dignity of the Sword Sect?"

Xiahou Yan's face was gloomy and terrifyingly cold. He sneered: "In today's battle, I will tell the world that the Sword Sect is not only without backbone, but also blind people. The so-called Yaoguang is just like this, it's just a false reputation. In my Xiahou Yan's hands,

The sword will flatten all the saints!"

The two came to the center of the dock, stood a hundred meters apart.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

There was too much movement and stillness on the Taoist platform, and the voice of the Holy Lord Chiyang even reached the inner sect.

A famous disciple of the Sword Sect flew out from that majestic, magnificent, magnificent and vast mountain peak shrouded in endless fog.

They looked at the Taoist platform from afar, and their eyes looked quite shocked.

"Boss Huang, can my brother win?"

Xiahou Yun, who was a little scared by the scene in front of him, asked carefully.

Huang Yancheng looked calm and said lightly: "What do you think of the Heavenly God Pill against the Small God Pill? What's more, there is also the innate sword body, the innate sword heart, and the master of the Shenxiao sword intent. Lin Yun came out to fight and took it himself.

Just humiliate.”

Chen Bing smiled and said softly, "Don't worry, you'll know how he died. The Sword Sect itself has found a good way to go, and I won't win this battle. It's also naive. Xiahou Yan's strength is definitely better than they thought.

It's all terrifying. He can force Xiahou Yan to 70% of his strength, and the Jian Sect's face will be acceptable, but is this possible?"

When Xiahou Yun heard this, he breathed a little relieved and looked at Lin Yun's eyes with a ferocious look.

It depends on how you die later!

In the second level before, he faced Lin Yun like a clown, and he was so angry that he was so cruel that he kept his breath until now.

"Lin Yun."

Ye Ziling and others, who had been accepted by the saints, looked at Lin Yun with some concern. The few of them looked at each other with a serious expression, obviously a little nervous.

It’s not that I’m not optimistic about Lin Yun, but this battle is really difficult.

The other party is a leading swordsman of the ancient world. He has been famous for a long time and is ranked 3,000 on the divine pill list.

This is a very unsightly ranking. Even outside the ancient realm, Jiang Cheng and others have long heard of Xiahou Yan's name.

Ye Ziyun couldn't help but look at Lin Yun, her red lips moved, but she didn't say anything after all.

However, the delicate and pretty face was obviously very solemn, and she didn't even notice it herself. Her heart... was quietly hanging on someone's body.

I have been tricking myself for a lifetime, but I have tricked myself into it.

At the same time, the new disciples standing outside the Taoist platform also looked at Lin Yun.

The burial flower boy will definitely win!

They are young people, with a strong spirit. Xiahou Yan's previous words had already made them suffer.

Such a arrogant and arrogant look makes people feel gritted their teeth.

"Let me take action, let me see what kind of style your Excellency, who will be comparable to Yu Qingfeng in three thousand years!"

Lin Yun spoke slowly and said calmly.

Xiahou Yan smiled. He had already calmed down. The smile was not very warm, only indifference and murderous intent. He said coldly: "When you kneel in front of me later, I will let the old man Yaoguang know,

His dog eyes are really blind!”

The moment the words were finished, everyone could see that there was a surging power of the star element, like countless rivers surging out of Xiahou Yan's body.

boom!

The stars are everywhere and dazzling.

The pressure released by the vast star element swept across the world like a vast ocean in the blink of an eye, and the star element was surging, bringing an extremely terrifying oppression to people.

In the blink of an eye, this pressure enveloped the entire platform.

Everyone's faces changed at the same time. In the face of such pressure, anyone felt that Xiahou Yan was really not simple.

The martial arts cultivation he showed was just the One-Star Heavenly God Pill Venerable, but it was obvious that he had the strength to impact the Two-Star Heavenly God Pill. Even the ordinary Two-Star Heavenly God Pill Venerable was no match in front of him.

You can easily defeat it with just one encounter.

"What a powerful cultivation level."

Outside the Taoist platform, there were new disciples who could not help but shout.

Lin Yun looked at the other party's surging starry body and the innate holy aura that filled the starry body, and there was not much surprise in his eyes.

He was originally a prince of the Saint Family, and had the talents of the innate sword body and the innate sword heart. It was not surprising that he had such cultivation.

Rumble!

Lin Yun's body had 3,800 purple-gold dragon patterns, and they wandered around at the same time, between the shining dragon patterns. The sky became extremely dark, and in the vast thick clouds, there seemed to be a blue dragon controlling the wind and thunder lingering in it.

Wow!

The power of the Canglong suddenly arose, holding Lin Yun hanging in the air.

His star energy is not as strong as the other party, but his body is incredibly strong, the power hidden under the dragon pattern.

The air was trembling, as if he was really a dragon, and his power burst could shatter the void at any time.

This kind of physical body is quite rare even in the realm of the dragon vein.

In addition to Qin Cang, who has the golden dragon bone, Lin Yun's body will always crush his opponents among his peers.

"I can help you with more beatings."

Xiahou Yan stared at Lin Yun, and a mockery flashed across the corner of her mouth.

"It hurts to beat someone up."

Lin Yun stretched out his sleeves with both hands, moved his fingers and said casually.

"Oh……"

A smile flashed across Xiahou Yan's face, and then, he suddenly took action and inserted the holy sword that had not yet been unsheathed in his hand onto the Taoist platform.

Click!

The platform cracked, and the scabbard ended half an inch into it, and the holy sword stood on the platform.

Don't draw the sword?

Everyone's eyelids twitched. Is Xiahou Yan so arrogant?
To be continued...