Chapter 2296

The eighth-rank Xuanhuang Sage Monarch is only one step away from reaching the peak of the Holy Monarch, which is the ninth-rank Heavenly Sage Monarch.

But this last step is also the most difficult step. If there is no chance, you will not be able to advance for a long time.

After all, Lin Yun's real age is only twenty-seven years old.

Compared with those peerless arrogances who are in their fifties or even close to a hundred years old, they will definitely have accumulated a lot of cultivation and enlightenment.

Fortunately, Lin Yun has enough cards!

The two eternal saints, the two supreme astrology, and the unparalleled talent of swordsmanship, as well as the dragon and phoenix sword that has now been promoted to the eleventh level.

Ziyu Shenzhu flute played all night, and Lin Yun didn't stop until dawn, with a little pity in his eyes.

His sword intent has been at the half-step Haoyang sword intent for a long time. Last night, the dragon and phoenix extermination sword code broke through, and the bottleneck was obviously loosened a lot.

He thought about using the sound to control the sword, and rushed to Haoyang Sword Intent in one go, but it was a pity that he was still a little short.

"It's a pity."

In the distance, Lin Jiangxian was on the eaves of a tall building, watching this scene with regret in his eyes.

Last night when the flute sounded, she was watching from a distance.

In her eyes, Lin Yun was surrounded by heavenly dragons and divine phoenixes, and his own sword intent was as dazzling as Haoyang.

When the morning sun broke through and jumped out of the endless darkness, she could hardly tell whether it was the sword intent on Lin Yun's body that pierced the morning sun, cut through all the darkness, or whether it was the morning sun that swallowed Lin Yun.

It's a pity that he didn't break through in one go, but looking at this majestic vision, he might be able to truly grasp Haoyang's sword intent at any time.

Not long after, Ji Zixi, Yue Weiwei and others came out one after another, and the group gathered and went to the Holy Heaven Courtyard again.

There were only more than 200 people participating in the Tianhuang Feast Competition today, which was far less than yesterday's big scene.

But everyone knows that the rest of these talents are the real top leaders.

Many people hold their cards in their hands, and today is the most exciting moment.

By the time Lin Yun and the others arrived, the leaders of all parties had already had sword spirits.

With the arrival of Luo Tianxi again, the atmosphere of the scene gradually heated up.

"let's start."

Luo Tianxi didn't talk nonsense, looked at Venerable Xuankong and nodded slightly.

So many deacons on the Tianhuang altar began to prepare. They took out jade slips with names engraved one after another, and grouped them according to certain rules.

Venerable Xuankong said: "Today's rules are different from yesterday's. This round will directly determine the top 30 places. These 30 people will leave their names on the Tianhuang God Tablet and enjoy the heavenly luck injected by the ancestors."

"You will be divided into six groups. The number of people in each group is different, but the qualifying places are the same, and there are five places."

Lin Yun quickly understood that more than two hundred people could not make up an integer, so they could only be randomly divided into six groups.

At the beginning of the first group, both Lin Jiangxian and Ji Zixi were called by their names.

Fortunately, the two can take care of each other, and the probability of entering the top 30 is much higher.

When the battle started, everyone saw the true intensity of the battle.

Xuanhuang Shengjun has no place to stand at all, and several leaders who have reached the level of Tiantian Shengjun are simply gods blocking and killing gods and Buddhas.

It was only then that everyone saw how terrifying the strength of the Heavenly Sage King was.

Their majesty merged with the sky, and when they raised their hands, it seemed that the sky was pushed up, and when their palms fell, the sky seemed to be pulled down again.

It's unbelievable!

The most frightening thing is that the Heavenly Saint Power merged with various holy realms, and Xuanhuang Shengjun was defeated in one face-to-face encounter.

Almost in a breath, half of the more than 60 people on the stage were blasted back.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

He wasn't worried about Lin Jiangxian, he was a little worried about Ji Zixi. He had never been able to see through what level Ji Zixi's cultivation was.

The phoenix bloodline may not be able to suppress the edge displayed by the celestial sage right now.

"do not worry."

Yue Weiwei blinked, as if she had read Lin Yun's mind.

Lin Yun smiled and chose to believe.

Sure enough, facing the pressure of the celestial sage, Ji Zixi's brows had a divine seal blooming, and the next moment a phoenix shadow fell from the sky, blocking the pressure of the celestial sage in an instant.

Lin Jiangxian, who wanted to take care of Ji Zixi, was a little relieved when she saw this scene. She couldn't be too distracted by this level of battle.

In the end, both Lin Jiangxian and Ji Zixi withstood the pressure and successfully appeared in the group.

Needless to say, this scene was shocking.

If there was a fluke yesterday, there would never be any fluke in today's level of chaos.

"The women around Lin Yun have all advanced!"

"I have entered the top 30, and I can already enter the Tianhuang God Monument. Is this examination room No. 9 really the weakest?"

"Unbelievable."

Amidst the discussions, the second group of brawls began, and this time Yue Weiwei's name was called.

As soon as she appeared on the stage, everyone was watching!

"Yue Weiwei has a high probability of passing. She was killed in other examination rooms, and her background will only be stronger than Lin Jiangxian and Ji Zixi."

"It's just a pity that such a beautiful lady, who is so beautiful, followed Lin Yun."

"Do you think that all these beauties have passed, but Lin Yun has not?"

When this group of scuffles ended, Yue Weiwei successfully advanced in a stable manner, and then floated up and down beside Lin Yun.

"You're the only one left, Brother Yun." Yue Weiwei said with a smile.

Lin Yun nodded calmly with a relaxed expression.

The name of the third group, Lin Yun, was called out. This group was very strong, including Di Feng, the sword cultivator from Qilin Mountain, and many other talents from the examination room.

After Lin Yun boarded the Heavenly Desolation Altar, he immediately felt a lot of hostile gazes.

Almost all the sword cultivators looked at him with unkind faces, and the people from Qilin Mountain made no secret of their murderous intent.

As for Di Feng, his feud with the Xiaoyue Sirius clan had already been forged in the No. 9 examination room.

"This time Yue Weiwei is not here, who else can you rely on?" the sword repairer of Qilin Mountain said with a smile on his face, full of sarcasm.

Lin Yun looked up and said with a smile: "You can't be the disciple of Qilin Sword Immortal, right? If so, I really want to learn about it."

Seeing his bright smile and relaxed expression, many people could not understand.

The blue-clothed swordsman who was questioned by him said calmly: "You don't need the disciples of Qilin Sword Immortal to deal with you."

Lin Yun was slightly disappointed when he heard this.

There are only forty people in this group, but the intensity is by far the highest. Except for Lin Yun, almost all of them are the celestial sages.

Several people looked at each other, and then landed on Lin Yun, obviously planning to join forces to deal with him.

Many monks outside the altar were very concerned about this battle, and Luo Tianxi said that Lin Yun was a mythical swordsman.

Everyone wanted to see how much this so-called mythical master of swordsmanship was capable of.

When Venerable Xuankong's words fell, half of the figures on the Tianhuang altar rushed towards Lin Yun.

They each sacrificed the holy power of the heavenly position, and after a series of killing moves fell, the sky was torn off like a cage.

This is an exaggeration!

Nuoda's Tianhuang God Altar was completely shrouded by the power of the sky, leaving no gap at all.

"Aren't you a mythical swordsman genius, hurry up and let me see how good you are!" Di Feng shouted arrogantly.

"Do you want to see me make a move so much?"

Lin Yun smiled and looked relaxed. Seeing this situation, he didn't really want to draw his sword.

With a flip of the palm, Ziyu Shenzhuxiao appeared.

He intends to take the opportunity to realize the Dao, and to continue the Haoyang Sword Intent that failed to attack last night.

Continue to use the sound to control the sword, and use the Dragon and Phoenix Sword Code to attack the bottleneck of Haoyang's sword intent.

Clang! With a sudden sound, the Heavenly Dragon and Divine Phoenix whizzed out and soared up around Lin Yun.

Rumble!

The might of the Heavenly Dragon and the Divine Phoenix bloomed, and the falling sky was pushed up in an instant, and the sword intent on his body also skyrocketed.

"This guy……"

When Lin Jiangxian saw Lin Yun take out the purple jade god bamboo flute, he guessed what he was going to do, and he could only say that he was really courageous.

But on the other hand, under this kind of pressure, it is indeed the best opportunity to break through.

As the chaos unfolded, weird scenes appeared.

Lin Yun obviously didn't draw a sword, but his sword seemed to be everywhere, and his sword intent even withstood the oppression of the heavenly sage.

Many killer moves of other people were scattered by Tianlong and Shenhuang's visions, and they couldn't get close to him at all.

All the monks outside were stunned?

That's okay too?

Originally thought that Lin Yun played the song of neon clothes and feather clothes yesterday, but he did it casually, but he never expected that his melody attainment would be so high.

Absolutely.

Listening to the sound of the flute, many monks in the Holy Heaven Court gradually developed some wonderful feelings.

It seems to be in a magnificent world, and in the center of this world, there is a round of brilliant sun, which makes people feel hot all over and can't open their eyes, and can't see the specific figure clearly.

Lin Yun got carried away, closed his eyes and played the Ziyu divine bamboo flute, feeling the artistic conception of the Dragon and Phoenix song, feeling the scorching warmth in his heart.

The offensive from all sides was extremely ferocious, and each and every one of Tianjiao's leaders did their best.

Regardless of Lin Yun's care, he wore a green shirt and a flute, his long hair fluttered, and his eyes were closed. He was as elegant and handsome as a fairy, attracting countless people's attention.

The song of dragon and phoenix controls the sword with sound, attracting thousands of swords to sing together, accompanied by the singing of dragons and the singing of phoenixes, as if stars falling from nine heavens, an endless and vast world is opened.

Finally, the others couldn't take it anymore.

They sacrificed their respective hole cards, and the vision on the Tianhuang altar was unimaginably chaotic, and their aura made the altar tremble crazily.

At this moment, whether it was the sound of the flute, the sound of the sword, or the singing of the dragon and the cry of the phoenix, all were suppressed and lost their voices.

Such a terrifying scene made Lin Yun extremely excited.

He opened his eyes abruptly, and there was a sharp edge between his brows. He moved with his flute, and walked towards the vast number of killer moves in front of him step by step.

Nine steps later, the originally suppressed flute sound exploded, and Lin Yun's long hair danced like a waterfall.

The visions of Tianlong and Shenhuang merged and condensed, turning into a dragon and phoenix cauldron with a height of hundreds of feet and covering Lin Yun in it.

Boom!

All kinds of killing moves landed on the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron and collapsed one by one, but the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron remained majestic and did not even appear a crack.

At such a scene, Di Feng, who was besieging him, and many other sword cultivators were all dumbfounded, and they were all shocked.

Lin Yun laughed loudly, and the Dragon and Phoenix Cauldron exploded, followed by the sound of Xiao Xiao.

Dressed in a blue shirt, the unparalleled young man in the world reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

How arrogant is that!

The sound of the flute was like a torrential wave, beating out continuously, each of the peerless geniuses immediately vomited blood, and their faces were extremely pale.

Soon someone couldn't hold back and was thrown out, looking shocked and embarrassed.

After the dragon and phoenix song was completely played, only Di Feng, who came out of the main body first, and the sword repairer from Qilin Mountain were left on the Tianhuang altar.

With a smile on his face, Lin Yun said calmly: "The sword cultivators at Qilin Mountain are indeed capable, maybe I should really consider worshiping that Qilin Sword Immortal as my teacher, or become an attendant of the Son of Heaven. "

Puff!

As soon as the words fell, the blue-clothed Jianxiu of Qilin Mountain spit out a mouthful of blood, and directly knelt on the ground with one knee, his face ashen.

Everyone didn't know that Lin Yun was deliberately ridiculing the other party.

He is already so strong without even drawing out his sword, so why bother to worship some unicorn sword fairy as his teacher.

Those words of Tianlin Shenzi are simply a joke.