Gongsun Yan's eyes were fiery and a smile appeared on his face.

Unlike others, he saw Lin Yun's extraordinaryness at first glance, and immediately concluded that the rumors were true.

When he first received the news of Lin Yun's success in attacking the Seven Flowers Gathering Summit, he was also dubious, similar to the others.

Gathering the Seven Flowers is too difficult. Comprehension, chance, roots, physical body, and will are all indispensable. In addition, a little bit of luck is required.

Back then, he planted six magic star flowers in the sea of ​​​​qi in the Heavenly Soul Realm, which was already extremely exaggerated.

He also had great ambitions and wanted to hit the Seven Flowers Gathering Summit, but after witnessing the tragic death of a brother better than him under the calamity, his ambition and courage were instantly dissipated.

That was his stupor, and it took a long time to recover.

"Fighting against him, my swordsmanship will definitely make a breakthrough, and maybe a sword cocoon can be planted between my eyebrows."

Gongsun Yan muttered to himself in his heart, he didn't attack Qihua Juding, but if he could defeat the leader of Qihua Juding. There is no doubt that it will break the magic in his heart, and the other party is still in the realm of heaven.

And he is already a half-step divine pill, and he can easily crush the cultivation of the little divine pill Venerable. Even if he is suppressed in the heavenly soul realm, the quality of his true essence will not compare with the variance.

With the sect practice, it is even more powerful. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He looked down, Feng Xingyang had been forced to the extreme, and Lin Yunming didn't even shoot out a sword. Just with the vast and majestic sword intent, all of the opponent's methods seemed to be thrown into the vast ocean.

There is a huge difference in kendo attainment.

Gongsun Yan's pair of sword eyes clearly saw the difference between the two.

Unless you let go of the restrictions on your cultivation base and use your strength to break through the tricks, Feng Xingyang will not have the slightest chance to defeat Lin Yun.

However, this opportunity will cease to exist after Lin Yun is promoted to Star Lord. The terrifying background accumulated by the other party is unimaginable, how terrifying it will be when he is promoted to Xingjun.

This Famous Sword Conference has really come right!

Gongsun Yan's heart was full of fighting spirit, and his interest in Lin Yun became stronger and stronger. This was the key to his further progress.

In his eyes, Lin Yun became a perfect stepping stone.

boom!

At this moment, Feng Xingyang on the battle platform couldn't bear it any longer. This was his last resort. If he still couldn't force Lin Yun to use his sword, he would definitely lose.

Everyone on the Feitian Stage was extremely nervous, but Gongsun Yan shook his head, Feng Xingyang had already lost.

Swordsmen are decisive in killing, most afraid of throwing rats and avoiding weapons and losing their edge.

Bang!

Sure enough, the moment Lin Yun's tightly closed eyes opened, the peak of the Heaven-reaching Sword Intent burst out instantly.

Boom!

Silver rays of light bloomed from Lin Yun's body, his long hair fluttered wildly, his ethereal and handsome face, like a fairy, did not eat fireworks in the world, and a purple mark on the eyebrows added a touch of enchanting temperament.

click! click! click!

Feng Xingyang's sword intent collapsed in an instant, and there was a gulf-like gap between Peak Perfection and Dacheng.

What's more, one is ready to go, and the other has passed its peak.

It was like a peerless sword and a blade full of copper stench. The moment it touched it, the latter was immediately shattered.

Pfft!

Feng Xingyang spit out blood on the spot, and his Holy Spirit Martial Arts didn't even have a chance to use it. Immediately, the burial flowers were unsheathed, and the powerful sword intent blessed him. The sword light that Lin Yun swung out shattered the dead body in a blink of an eye, smashing the body-protecting essence of the opponent.

Bang!

The majestic sword force fell like a mountain, and Feng Xingyang spit out blood again, his face flushed red.

thump!

His legs softened and he fell to his knees on the battlefield.

With a click, the back of the sturdy beast exploded with tiny cracks, and everyone gasped, how terrifying the sword stance was on Feng Xingyang.

Feng Xingyang's eyes were dull, and he looked at Lin Yun with fear.

The opponent only needed a face-to-face to defeat himself, but he chose the easiest and most labor-saving way.

He forced himself to be like a clown, performed on stage for so long, and then defeated himself with a brutal sword.

"I lost……"

Feng Xingyang bit his lip lightly, at this moment he was very scared, afraid that the other party would force him to cut off his arm.

Now in the entire Famous Sword Conference, no one dared to underestimate Lin Yun in the slightest. The Feng family guards who mocked him before fell to the ground with Feng Xingyang, and they were even more ashamed.

Ye Feifei's eyes flickered under the stage, and the smile on his face did not diminish.

This guy must have done it on purpose. He was also forced to take action. The endings of Zhao Yan and Feng Xingyang were completely different.

The former complimented a few words casually, and Lin Yun let the other party go down with dignity, while the latter was humiliated from the first moment he came to power.

It seems that Lin Yun's good temper is quite limited, and Feng Xingyang can be regarded as self-inflicted humiliation.

On the Feitian Terrace, Feng Xiaoyu's eyes were dull, and she felt that Lin Yun slapped her face hard.

In Qingyan Square, many young talents seem to be stuck in the throat and speechless. No one has spoken out to praise Lin Yun. If others would have cheered, but this silent silence is the best affirmation of Lin Yun's strength.

"It's time to fulfill the promise."

Lin Yun put the sword back into its sheath, dissipated the sword power from his body, and said softly.

Whoa!

There was an uproar in the audience, Lin Yun really wanted to force the opponent to cut off his own arm, this was in the Feng family.

"I……"

Feng Xingyang's expression was flushed red, and he was very uncomfortable. Before he fought, he never thought that he would lose.

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Yun was expressionless, and said softly, "When you didn't allow me to go, didn't you think about how I felt? Your little princess, slandered me over and over again, and didn't think I would be embarrassed, right? A group of guards , also sneered at me, and didn't think I was uncomfortable, right?"

Feng Xingyang's face was ashamed, he neither had the courage to cut off his own arm, nor could he refute Lin Yun's words.

"Now know the gap between you and Zhao Yan?"

Lin Yun said lightly, "If it was Zhao Yan, he would definitely cut off his arm without me speaking, so you are not as good as him."

"I... break."

Feng Qingyang was speechless, his expression was painful, he said he was going to break, but he couldn't let go.

"Little brother, how about giving the old man a face? Let this matter pass for the time being. According to the previous agreement, the Feng family will compensate you with ten holy soldiers, and I, Feng Xuanzi, also owe you a favor. In the future, if you want to make a sword, I will definitely do my best. I can meet all your requirements."

Feng Xuanzi on the VIP stage sighed, looked at Lin Yun from a distance, and said softly.

Everyone exclaimed, this old man Feng's handwriting is really big, not to mention the ten holy soldiers, but also owe Lin Yun a favor.

In the crowd, Elder Bai, who was sitting beside Luo Hua, kept giving Lin Yun his eyes.

Lin Yun had actually seen it long ago that Elder Bai, as the elder of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, naturally didn't want to offend the Hidden Sword Tower to death. Lin Yun shook his head gently, nodded and agreed to Feng Xuanzi's request, instead of continuing to force the other party, he said lightly, "Go down."

Feng Xingyang was relieved and ran away immediately, not even daring to go back to Feitiantai.

After a while, someone brought all ten holy swords over, and Lin Yun put them all in the storage bag according to the order.

At this point, Lin Yun knew that he had no way out. Whether he wanted to or not, the Famous Sword Conference was deeply immersed in it.

Going at this time, not only Elder Bai will not agree, but the remaining leaders in this room will also not agree.

"Who else wants to fight against Lin?"

Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand, and looked around in all directions. As far as his eyes could see, one after another figure lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

how so! ?

Feng Xiaoyu was extremely flustered. In her words, Lin Yun seemed to really want to sweep the Famous Sword Conference.

She also said that Lin Yun was bullying no one in Qingyang County, which seemed to be the case. The leader of Qingyang County, let alone fighting against Lin Yun, did not even have the courage to look at him.

"And I!"

Just when the crowd was silent, an incomparably clear voice rang out, and Gongsun Yan slowly stepped forward on the flying platform.

At the moment when the voice fell, the Heaven-reaching Sword Intent, which was also the peak of perfection, was released on Gongsun Yan. A majestic sword force rushed into the sky, and instantly shattered the clouds in the sky.

He looked in all directions, looking down from above, everyone felt that their shoulders suddenly became a lot heavier.

"Under the clouds, all are ants!"

Gongsun Yan looked at Lin Yun and said something that most of the leaders did not understand.

Whoosh!

As soon as the voice fell, he jumped down from the flying platform, and an invisible sword wind surrounded him. click! click! click! click! The void is like layers of barriers, and as he falls, it is constantly torn apart by the sharp sword intent.

His edge is too sharp, as if the corners of his clothes and hair are comparable to the sharpest sword in the world.

Seeing the sword wind around Gongsun Yan, someone exclaimed: "That sword wind... It's like a vision of the Shattering Void Sword Art. It has no shadows and no blades, and the sword shatters the void."

The Shattering Void Sword Art, the Holy Spirit Sword Art created by the Sword Emperor Yu Qingfeng when he was young, was refined and supplemented by the Empress, and now it is quite famous throughout Kunlun.

"Gongsun Yan's sect is inextricably linked with the Sword Emperor's lineage. It is not surprising that he can practice the Shattering Void Sword Art."

"I thought he was no longer interested in the Famous Sword Conference. If he doesn't make a move, the Famous Sword Conference will really be wiped out by Lin Yun!"

...

The moment Gongsun Yan landed on the battle platform, the sword wind around his body condensed into a few looming blades that melted into the air with a faint water light.

Nine handles!

Lin Yun saw it very clearly, and had a panoramic view of the fleeting water wave sword.

Gongsun Yan was generous, looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "I've been famous for a long time, and I shouldn't be against your opponent, but this Sword Conference is fine. Everyone restricts their cultivation to the Celestial Soul Realm, although I still occupy the It’s a little cheaper, but it’s relatively fair.”

Lin Yun didn't know the other party's origin, but he could tell at a glance that this person's strength far surpassed Zhao Yan and others.

In him, I felt a magnificent and incomparable aura, and there was an invisible sword light on him that illuminated the entire Qingyan Square.

That is the heart of the opponent's swordsman, which has accumulated to a very terrifying level.

"I'm different from others. I know a little bit about you, and even... I know a little bit about your origins. You are far stronger than they imagined. I should have gained a lot in this battle. I hope you That's right." Gongsun Yan's expression was magnanimous and quite confident.

It seems that he has successfully attacked the Seven Flowers Gathering Summit, which has attracted the attention of some top forces.

The comer is not good, Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, there is something in the other party's words, revealing endless confidence.

You are strong, but I am still here!

Because I am stronger than you, you will not only lose this battle, but also become my stepping stone.

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and set his eyes on the opponent. This battle seemed bound to be extremely dangerous.