Chapter 1175

Under everyone's attention, Lin Yun's face was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

Ignoring the gazes of others and Yan Zijing's provocation, this kind of waste is not worth his shot at all.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't even have the desire to kill the opponent, and he really got his hands dirty.

"Xiaoyu, are the rumors true? This Lin Yun really stabbed your maid in the eyes, and also madly said that he was going to sweep the Famous Sword Conference and trample all of us underfoot?" One of them, Feng Xingyang, looked at Feng Xiaoyu and asked.

The rumors are exaggerated, so exaggerated that it doesn't feel real.

After thinking about it for a while, I feel that there are many details that cannot stand scrutiny.

Feng Xingyang's inquiry undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention. If it is true or false, you can find out if you ask the party involved, Feng Xiaoyu.

All of a sudden, the young leaders on the Feitian Platform all set their sights on Feng Xiaoyu. Even the other four masters, Zhao Yan, Gong Haoran and the most mysterious Gongsun Yan, all looked over involuntarily.

Feng Xiaoyu said lightly: "He did stab my maid's eyes, and several of my other maids were severely injured by several slaps. This is no secret, many people have seen it with their own eyes."

"It turned out to be true!"

"This guy is really unforgivable. It's cruel to do such a heavy hand without giving him a sword post."

"It's just a matter of grabbing the worship sword posts, and arrogantly saying that he wiped out the Famous Sword Conference and took away the Thousand Thunder Sword. This guy is really arrogant!"

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die, it's just a heavenly soul."

"When he comes to power, I will see how he will die. A demon of the Cangxuan Palace, he is really sitting on his head and watching the sky, and he is beyond his own power."

Feng Xiaoyu's voice fell, which immediately caused an uproar, and the entire Qingyan Square was in chaos. All kinds of ridicule and ridicule continued, and the gazes looking at Lin Yun became extremely cold and unkind.

This Feng Xiaoyu only said that Lin Yun stabbed her maid's eyes, but did not deny what Lin Yun said, and the others immediately believed it.

The reason why Lin Yun injured her maid was not mentioned at all.

With just a few words, Lin Yun became the target of public criticism, killing people and punishing them, but that's all.

"I didn't say these words. Since this Sword Conference doesn't welcome me, then I don't need to participate."

Lin Yun got up and left, Feng Xiaoyu belonged to the Feng family, and the entire Tibetan Sword Building allowed the other party to wrong him.

Tell right and wrong, reverse black and white.

The world of swordsmen should be black and white, not as dirty as this, such a famous swordsmen conference is really boring.

Seeing that Lin Yun was about to leave, Yan Zijing immediately shouted loudly, "Lin Yun, how dare you say that you never said those words, but I heard it with my own ears! Back then, you dared to say that when you saw the world's heroes, you would say Afraid? You dared to attack me Yan Zijing that day, but today you dare to fight me in a dignified manner!"

For a moment, all eyes fell on Lin Yun, and the expression in his eyes was extremely sarcastic.

This guy turned out to be just a despicable villain who made a sneak attack. The so-called Kuangyan, when he saw the leader of the Famous Sword Conference, he immediately persuaded.

It's just a piece of junk, it's just a joke.

"Come if you want, leave if you want? Is it a decoration for our Famous Sword Conference?" At the same time, Feng Xingyang on the Feitian Terrace flashed a cold look in his eyes, and said solemnly, "Stop him!"

Swish swish!

In Qingyan Square, a group of Feng family guards suddenly appeared. The leader of the guards looked at Lin Yun and sneered: "Don't you want to sweep the Famous Sword Conference and take away my Feng Family Qianlei Sword? Why are you leaving in such a hurry? I didn't see your majesty!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused bursts of laughter.

The other leaders in the entire Qingyan Square laughed, and there were also bursts of mockery on the Feitian Terrace.

A sly look flashed in Feng Xiaoyu's eyes, as if to say, fight with me, you are too tender.

Yan Zijing saw that Lin Yun was so embarrassed.

Otherwise, there is no need to leave directly.

Yan Zijing sneered, and immediately said loudly: "Lin Yun, if you have the seeds, then fight with me, and I will give you a chance to prove yourself!"

Lin Yun looked at the leader of the guards in front of him, mocking him and looking playful.

"If you want to fight, fight!"

A chill flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. He has always been a man who does not offend me or offenders, and has never really had much interest in this swordsmanship. If it wasn't for the old man's explanation, he wouldn't have come here at all.

But being slandered out of thin air is nothing more than jumping up and down, stomping nose and face, endless.

He doesn't cause trouble, but he has never been the one who is afraid of trouble.

call out!

As soon as Lin Yun turned around, he landed on the battlefield like thunder. The speed was so fast that many people were surprised.

Seeing Lin Yun who suddenly appeared on the opposite side, Yan Zijing felt a little drum in his heart, and said coldly, "Lin Yun, this is the Famous Sword Conference, everyone is only better than the swordsmanship, not the cultivation, and of course not the physical body, you should follow these rules. Know."

He was extremely afraid of Lin Yun's physical body, and he still had lingering fears from the losses he suffered for two days.

If it wasn't for Feng Xiaoyu's action, and he was given a holy pill to heal his wounds, he wouldn't be able to return to his current state when he was about to die.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the burial foil sword hidden in the Ziyuan sword box was held in his left hand, and said indifferently: "You can do it."

"Humph!"

Yan Zijing's expression turned cold, and without saying much, he drew his sword instantly.

boom!

The psychic sword intent of the peak perfection was released, and at the same time, the Holy Spirit burst out from within his body, soaring upwards, covering the void.

He didn't hold back in the slightest, and he used the Holy Spirit Martial Arts when he shot, the majestic sword might be infinite. Accompanied by the roar of the Holy Spirit in the void, he slaughtered like lightning, and the sword in his hand erupted with an extremely astonishing sword light.

This sword is also somewhat extraordinary. Before the Holy Spirit is released, the sword has already stabbed out.

When he was in front of Lin Yun, the power of the Holy Spirit instantly made the sword power skyrocket, and even if others would not suffer, they would be caught off guard.

Almost instantly, the sword light stabbed in front of Lin Yun, and the majestic sword power enveloped him layer by layer. The tip of the sword flashed with dazzling cold light, and the cold light turned into starlight and kept expanding in his pupils.

Lin Yun drew his sword out of the sheath, held the funeral flower in his hand, and swung his sword.

As if the electric light broke through the darkness, as if the silver dragon pierced the void, the sword from Lin Yun's back slashed out at a speed so fast that it was too late to blink.

Click!

The sound of the broken sword resounded in all directions, the Holy Spirit in the sky burst, and Yan Zijing spat out a mouthful of blood. The brain is blank, and if the whole person encounters an electric shock, it will freeze in an instant.

His sword was chopped to pieces by Lin Yun!

And the shattering was extremely thorough. Only the bare hilt was left in his hand. The blade in the opponent's hand was hanging in the void, and it could fall at any time.

hum!

The sword body trembled, and the cold light flickered.

Yan Zijing was trembling all over, he was a little scared, Lin Yun's sword slid down and chopped off his entire head.

"I lost." Yan Zijing quickly conceded defeat, and then the whole person relaxed, after all, the Famous Sword Conference banned adults.

No, you are dead.

Pfft!

The cold light flashed, blood splashed, Lin Yun retracted his sword, took three steps back, and avoided the blood flying out of the opponent's neck.

When Lin Yun landed, everyone was dumbfounded, and Yan Zijing was considered a leader anyway. Sword Intent has reached the pinnacle of the psychic realm, and it is not too far from Tongtian Sword Intent, but he was defeated by Lin Yun with a single sword.

"Lin Yun, Famous Sword Conference, no killing...you...you're dead!" Yan Zijing clutched his neck, covered his wound, and looked at Lin Yun extremely indignantly.

"I didn't kill anyone, you were just seriously injured. You won't die if you don't speak."

Of course, it's only temporary, after all, he has to die... Lin Yun added a sentence in his heart, looked at the other party, and said expressionlessly.

hiss! hiss!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air and felt a chill on their backs, this guy is so ruthless.

"hateful!"

Feng Xiaoyu gritted her teeth with hatred. She was about to deal with Lin Yun's crime, but she was perfectly avoided by the other party.

"Isn't this Lin Yun's swordsmanship not bad?"

"It's not bad, it's not as bad as Yan Zijing said, at least 70% of the people present with this sword can't escape!"

"Seventy percent? Less, I think at least eighty percent, you can't avoid Lin Yun's sword!"

After all, it is the Famous Sword Conference, and the leaders who come here at least master the psychic Sword Intent, not to mention that there are several people who master the Heaven-reaching Sword Intent, the kendo attainment will naturally not be bad.

Lin Yun only made one sword, but almost everyone present saw a little bit of truth. Even if Lin Yun couldn't sweep the Famous Sword Conference, he would definitely have a place.

"Feng Xiaoyu, you know what happened that day. I gave you a face, so don't put your nose on your face. I have never been the master of Lianxiangxiyu." Lin Yun looked directly at the other party with an indifferent expression. , there is a cold killing intent in his eyes.

How crazy!

Qingyan Square, which was still talking about it just now, was immediately deadly quiet, and they were all stunned by Lin Yun's words.

He even slapped Feng Xiaoyu directly in front of everyone in the famous sword conference, that was the little princess of the Feng family. The jewel in the palm of the old man Feng, she is surrounded by stars and the moon, and many young talents present even have a heart for her.

But this Lin Yun did not give any face at all.

When the words fell, Lin Yun turned and left, he didn't want to stay any longer.

Whoosh!

But a figure rushed out like lightning, landed on the opposite side of him, blocked his way, and said coldly: "Lin Yun, you blinded my sister's eyes, so you just want to leave? You can leave if you want. Leave these eyeballs for me!"

Lin Yun looked at the other party and realized that he was talking about the maid in red next to Feng Xiaoyu.

Lin Yun didn't look at him, his eyes swept away and fell on Feng Xiaoyu on the flying platform.

The latter looked at him coldly and sneered: "This lady needs you to give me face? Didn't you lick your face and come to me to ask for a sword post? If I didn't give it, I would become angry and hurt people. Don't think that you lost the swallow. What's so great about Jing, are you bullying me that there is no one in Qingyan County? If you really have the face, then don't run away, and sweep the Feng Family's Famous Sword Conference."

Feng Xiaoyu's words immediately made the scene full of emotions, especially the leaders of Qingyan County looked at Lin Yun in anger.