Chapter 1178

Zhao Yan's mood must be quite complicated.

Actually threatened by a sword, he stared at the sword in Lin Yun's hand, thoughtfully.

When I fought, I felt that this sword was quite extraordinary. Although it was not a holy soldier, the material was extremely special. In the collision with Raikage, there is no gap in the blade itself, and there is a gap in pure strength.

Of course, this is mainly due to the large number of holy patterns imprinted by Raiying, and many holy patterns blooming at the same time, and the funeral flowers cannot be stopped at all.

As far as the body of the sword is concerned, there is no difference between the two.

Even because this sword fits Lin Yun quite a bit, it has reached a state of unity between people and swords that he has never seen before.

He has his own sharpness and arrogance, which is very remarkable.

What's even more surprising is that Lin Yun's attitude towards this sword is not only regarded as a weapon, the tacit understanding between the two has reached a level he has never seen before.

And he himself is limited by the cultivation base and imprisoned, and the true power of Lei Yingjian cannot be exerted.

With all these kinds of things, Zhao Yan's level of evildoer can detect it, and others would not be able to observe it so meticulously.

Of course, in the real fight, the battle between swords and swords only accounts for about half of the reason, and the most important thing is Lin Yun and his own kendo skills.

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, which was created by the sword edge of the burial flower, although it was not fatal, it was quite scary to look at.

After a while, Zhao Yan sighed softly: "I really lost, I really lost in the realm of Heavenly Soul, and I am convinced."

Lin Yun raised his eyes and looked, the other party obviously had something to say.

"After you are promoted to Xingjun, let's fight again, suppressing the cultivation base in the Heavenly Soul Realm, after all, it is not very enjoyable." Zhao Yan looked at Lin Yun and said.

This guy is really a sword idiot, Lin Yun said lightly: "Look at you, if you stay where you are, I'm afraid I have no interest in fighting."

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Don't worry! I'm not here for the holy sword, I just want to find interesting opponents and improve my strength. After the battle with you, I benefited a lot. , it won't take long to break through!"

After Zhao Yan stepped down, all the leaders in Qingyan Square were silent and their faces were rather ugly.

Yan Zijing and Chen Ying were defeated by Lin Yun. Who would have thought that Zhao Yan, who was in the top 1000 of the Star Kings List, was also defeated. This is good, Lin Yun is considered a complete beauty, and even if he loses in the next battle, he will be well-known and praised.

If it is said that who has the most ugly face in the field, it is naturally the guards of the Feng family, and they all regret it.

If I knew this earlier, why stop Lin Yun and let him go.

"This bastard, won't it really wipe out the Famous Sword Conference!" Feng Xiaoyu's face turned pale, and he felt a burning pain on his face, and he had an incomparable headache. It's too embarrassing, the strength that Lin Yun is showing right now, obviously still has a hole card that he hasn't shown.

Zhao Yan himself was one of the favorites to win the championship. Lin Yun defeated him while he had spare energy, and took Zhao Yan's place as a matter of course.

If Lin Yun wins all the way and really sweeps the Famous Sword Conference, then Feng Xiaoyu will lose face and become the biggest joke in Qingyan County.

"Then let him go, he doesn't like the Famous Sword Conference anyway!"

At this moment, Gong Haoran, who is also one of the four popular, suddenly said.

The other people's faces suddenly became embarrassed. Before Feng Xiaoyu had been preventing Lin Yun from leaving, if he let the other party go now, it would be slapped himself in the face.

"Then my Feng family is not a joke?"

Feng Xingyang glanced at Gong Haoran coldly, this guy was uneasy and kind and deliberately provoked him.

"I'm just talking casually." Gong Haoran smiled and didn't say much.

"This champion is originally mine. It's the same for anyone who comes. Gong Haoran, you just have to take a good look at it. Even if I expose my trump card in front of him, you can't win against me!" Feng Xingyang looked cold and arrogant, and he saw through Gong Haoran at a glance. mind.

Feng Xingyang, the best swordsman of the younger generation of the Feng family.

He came back from Cangjian Villa, and his original goal was to win the championship for the Feng family and establish the majesty of the Feng family in Qingyang County.

Oh?

Gongsun Yan, who claims to have a pair of sword eyes to see through all the sword moves of his peers, smiled but did not speak.

Feng Xiaoyu looked happy and said, "Brother, you have to decide for me!"

"Since I let him stay, I won't let him leave with dignity. Not everyone in my Feng family can slap their noses in the face."

Feng Xingyang looked at Lin Yun on the Feitian Terrace, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Whoosh!

In the next instant, he landed on the battle platform where Lin Yun was standing. The terrifying sword force was like a heavy mountain and river, making the battle platform tremble.

Boom!

The invisible sword strength transformed into a wave-like air wave that swept all directions, making Feng Xingyang's aura extremely sharp.

His eyes were like a sword, falling on Lin Yun, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Feng Xingyang unexpectedly discovered that Lin Yun didn't bother to look at him at all, so he turned around and left.

Whoosh!

Immediately, he turned around and landed in front of Lin Yun again, blocking the opponent's path, and said with a smile, "Are you afraid? But it's too late. Since I'm gone, how can I let you leave easily."

"afraid?"

Lin Yun said with a faint smile: "You can think too much, not everyone is qualified to fight against me."

Feng Xingyang's face sank, and he said angrily: "Interesting, you feel that you and Zhao Yan have exposed too many tactics, and you are afraid of losing in my hands, so you flee on the spot? Don't worry, I will not take advantage of you, you can be with me. If you hold fifty moves in your hand, you will win!"

"It's my freedom to fight with someone. I really don't have the idea of ​​fighting when I meet someone I don't like." Lin Yun said lightly.

Feng Xingyang couldn't help but look even more annoyed, and said coldly, "If you win against me, you will only be able to get the Burning Flame Sacred Sword!"

Lin Yun looked up, and there was a look of mockery in his eyes, and sneered: "You look down on yourself too much, your strength is not comparable to Zhao Yan, and sooner or later you will be defeated by others. I want to take Fen Yanjian, you don't need to win, you can just fight with the person who defeated you."

Whoa!

His words immediately caused an uproar in the field. In many people's minds, Feng Xingyang's strength was slightly stronger than Zhao Yan's.

After all, he is from Tibetan Sword Villa, and his ranking on the Star King list should be higher.

But in Lin Yun's eyes, even Zhao Yan couldn't compare.

The implication is quite obvious, you are not worthy of fighting against me.

Gongsun Yan's eyes narrowed slightly on the Feitian Stage, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, while Zhao Yan touched his chin and grinned: "This guy is quite discerning."

Lin Yun said he was stronger than Feng Xingyang, he must be very happy.

"Are you humiliating me?" Feng Xingyang's face darkened, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and a cold light surged.

"Let's be honest, if I want to defeat you, I only need one sword." Lin Yun said casually.

Under the same realm, Lin Yun's cultivation base is the supreme realm of Heavenly Soul. Even if the Divine Core Realm suppresses his cultivation base in Heavenly Soul, he cannot compete with him.

What's more, it's just Feng Xingyang?

As for the attainment of kendo, the death of the opponent is even worse.

Moreover, the other party is really not as good as Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan is one of the few who can capture the mystery of his sword.

The other party became obsessed with practicing swordsmanship, and was extremely obsessed with the way of swordsmanship. Even he might have already guessed his own sword intent realm.

Feng Xingyang has half his eyesight, so he won't take the initiative to fight him, and he won't be able to tell such a joke that he won't even win if he survives fifty moves.

Feng Xingyang's face was almost distorted, this Lin Yun was not mocking him anymore, he was smacking him directly.

His direct disciple of Hidden Sword Villa, the top 700 on the Xingjun list, the other party actually said that he could defeat him with a single sword.

"If you can beat me with one sword, I will give you ten holy swords!"

Feng Xingyang gritted his teeth and said.

The entire Qingyan Square was completely boiling. Lin Yun was really crazy. At first, he kept leaving, and many people dismissed him in their hearts.

I thought he was cowardly at the Famous Swords Conference, but I didn't expect that when he really became crazy, his jaw dropped.

It is conceivable how aggrieved Feng Xingyang felt at the moment. He originally wanted to come down to clean up the place and bring back the Feng family's face.

Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face before he started, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Up to now, in order to ask Lin Yun to fight against him, he was willing to take out ten holy swords as a bet. This kind of madness is astounding.

Some seniors from the Feng family also looked nervous.

Lin Yun shouldn't dare to agree, right?

Among the peers, no one can defeat Feng Xingyang with a single sword, unless it is the top ten monsters on the Xingjun list. The top 100 people on the Xingjun list are all extraordinary monsters without exception. As for the top ten, it is impossible to describe the talents of these monsters in words.

If Lin Yun really had such heaven-defying kendo attainments, he would not have stayed in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect at all, and had already been taken over by the super sects of the ancient wilderness.

But after all, they were still very uneasy. The ten holy swords were also an extremely large number for the Qingyan Tibetan Sword Tower.

If Lin Yun really agreed to Feng Xingyang, and then defeated Feng Xingyang with another sword, the loss would be a bit huge.

Feng Xingyang kept his face sullen and continued: "If a swordsman says a word, a horse is hard to chase. Since you dare to humiliate me in public, you will have to bear the price of such arrogance. If you can't defeat me with one sword, I will lose ten holy swords to you. If you lose, I won't kill you, just cut off my arm!"

"So, I have to fight you?" Lin Yun looked indifferent, noncommittal.

"We must fight!"

Feng Xingyang gritted his teeth.

"If you want to fight, I will allow you to be. But I don't want ten holy swords. If you lose, you can cut off your arm." Lin Yun raised his eyes to look at the opponent, his eyes were calm, as he expected In other words, he really doesn't have much interest in playing against each other.

Suddenly, everyone in Qingyan Square was dumbfounded.

He actually agreed!

Is it possible to defeat Feng Xingyang with one sword?

Everyone looked at Lin Yun in disbelief. Is this guy crazy? The many young swordsmen on the Flying Terrace were also puzzled.

Even Zhao Yan's expression was solemn and puzzled.

Exactly how strong he must be to defeat Feng Xingyang with one sword is unbelievable.