Chapter 1096

The vast Feiyun Hall soon freed up a large space.

Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, and many disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect had quietly changed their views on him.

Whether it is Kunlun, or Xuanhuang, or the cruel and bloody road to the sky.

The strong will be respected wherever they are, and Lin Yun's strength has obviously been partially recognized.

Although this man had a rather unpleasant temper, he vomited blood in just a few words, but he even accepted the challenge from Senior Brother Feng Zhang. Such courage is somewhat of a swordsman's character, but it was Senior Brother Feng Zhang, who made them look a little embarrassed.

Xingjun is nothing more than taking a shot at Tianshen. If the headmaster does not speak, he is afraid that he will directly accept the quota of the Holy Sword Mountain.

The three words "shameless" were brought into full play, but anyone with a little bit of backbone would never be accepted by Lin Yun's sneering and mocking.

Lin Yun's courage is admirable, but courage is courage, and this kind of confrontation is still not fair.

"Junior Brother Lin, we've agreed. I will limit my cultivation to the Celestial Soul Realm. If you can survive ten moves, I will be considered a loser. If you can't survive ten moves, you will be forced to use Xingjun cultivation. Count me as a loser. The winner will get a spot in the Holy Sword Mountain, and you should be convinced by accepting the gamble and accepting the loss." Feng Zhang said to Lin Yun with a smile.

Lin Yun said lightly: "If I lose, I will naturally be convinced."

Mo Hanmang flashed in Feng Zhang's eyes, but he still had a smile on his face.

"You can actually use it, I don't care."

Lin Yun smiled, making him still arrogant.

court death!

Feng Zhang sneered in his heart, it would be good to be able to take three moves in my hands, and I dare to be so public, I will see how you die later.

He couldn't stop sneering in his heart, but he still had a warm smile on his face. He looked at Headmaster Fu Yun and said, "Master Headmaster, please speak!"

He asked the headmaster to speak, because he wanted to make the game a fixed number. As long as the headmaster opened his mouth, no one would dare to question the fairness of his access to the Holy Sword Mountain.

Many inner sect disciples looked very upset, but the direct disciples were fine, at least the place in the Holy Sword Mountain did not fall into the hands of an outsider after all.

It would be really uncomfortable if Lin Yun got the quota of Holy Sword Mountain.

"After this battle, this matter is over." The gray-haired headmaster Fuyun said lightly, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and his body was filled with a terrible aura that people couldn't fathom.

The words were like thunder, and they slammed into the hearts of everyone.

No matter what the outcome of this battle is, the quota for Holy Sword Mountain will definitely be decided like this.

The direct disciples on the stage were somewhat jealous when they saw Feng Zhang's high-spirited appearance.

"Junior Brother Yun, can you survive it?" Wang Yuruo whispered.

"No way!"

Tall and snowy, Ye Ziling said lightly, her temperament is very similar to that of Master Fuyun. There is always a hint of coldness and stubbornness in the depths of her eyes. In fact, she is also qualified to do so. Among the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, only two people master the sword intent.

Ye Ziling is one of them.

"Junior Brother Lin, I'm offended!"

On the Feiyun Palace, Feng Zhang's mouth curled slightly into a smile, and as the voice fell, a powerful momentum bloomed from him.

In the blink of an eye, this breath climbed to the peak of the Seventh Heavenly Soul Realm, and Xingjun was terrifying. It is also the Great Perfection of Heavenly Soul. The momentum on his body is much stronger than that of Wu Kun. You can feel the difference at a glance.

So strong!

Many inner disciples were shocked, and the direct disciples were indeed well-deserved.

Click!

But no one expected that this was not over yet. One after another, the star magic flowers in Feng Zhang's body kept blooming. Immediately, his body glowed brilliantly, with many flowers and shadows, and he had already reached the imposing manner of the Seventh Heavenly Soul Realm. He broke the shackles and continued to advance violently.

Boom!

Between the heavens and the earth, a gust of wind blows, and electric light rips through the void.

At this moment, Feng Zhang's aura reached a terrifying level comparable to that of Xingjun, and the people watching were dumbfounded and shocked. His cultivation was still under the Great Perfection of Heavenly Soul, but with the blessing of Xing Mohua, it reached an unimaginable level.

this is too scary!

The direct disciples on the stage sneered again and again, which is not surprising.

In the final analysis, this Feng Zhang represented the face of his own disciples. If even Lin Yun couldn't handle it, that would make them feel strange.

"Hey, I'm sorry, little guy, Feng Mou is not talented, and he planted ten star magic flowers in the sea of ​​​​qi in the realm of heaven. This is really unfair to you, but there is never absolute justice in this world. , I, Feng Zhang, will decide the quota for Holy Sword Mountain!"

Seeing the astonished expressions of the Quartet, Feng Zhang showed a proud look on his face, showing his sharp edge and being extremely flamboyant.

Even Lin Yun's title was changed to "Little Guy", directly in front of him as an elder, showing his arrogance.

Feng Zhang thought quite clearly, he not only wanted to win, but also to win beautifully. The other party jumped very high just now, and he was so arrogant that he had long been unhappy in his heart.

Dare to laugh at the Floating Cloud Sword Sect no one?

That is the style that I have never seen Feng Zhang!

A touch of cold light bloomed in Feng Zhang's eyes, he raised his hand, a sword light flashed, and a high-grade Taoist soldier had already fallen into his hands.

The moment the sword was in his hand, Feng Zhang's powerful momentum immediately transformed into a boundless sword.

That edge, I don't know how many times it became sharper, he grinned and swung his sword to kill.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

The trembling sound of the sword in Feng Zhang's hand was like a gust of wind whistling. This sword was indeed quite rewarding.

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, but he underestimated the foundation of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. With this sword alone, one could see that the swordsmanship displayed by the opponent was very powerful.

However, that's all.

Among the direct disciples, no one could suppress him in the realm of Heavenly Soul, and Ye Ziling had so many possibilities if he insisted.

Feng Zhang?

Impossible!

Seeing that Lin Yun was about to be annihilated by the sword light, the wind was about to tear him apart, and the electric light was about to blow him to pieces, he moved.

The golden light surged, Lin Yun flashed mediocrely, and then fell into a punch and slammed it out.

Bang!

The incomparably violent vision, like a cracked glacier, with the continuous spread of cracks, collapsed into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

broken?

It's that simple?

Everyone was stunned, thinking that Lin Yun couldn't be defeated with one move, but he never expected that Lin Yun would break the sword so easily, and he didn't even use the sword.

"What a strong swordsmanship!"

The many elders on the high platform were all shocked and shocked.

They could naturally see that this was Lin Yun's greatest flaw in this sword, relying on his strong kendo attainments, in an instant. It may seem unremarkable, but in fact, there are extremely terrifying requirements for the attainment of swordsmanship, for one's own eyesight, for the movement techniques that he has learned, and for grasping the measure of strength.

A little wrong, with Lin Yun's realm, he will die directly under this sword.

This incomparably powerful self-confidence makes people feel chills on their backs.

"It seems...but that's it."

Lin Yun raised his brows slightly, and smiled at Feng Zhang, who had been retreated from the sword. This smile is like strolling in the courtyard, watching flowers and watching the rain, relaxed and free, casual and free and easy.

But it fell into Feng Zhang's eyes, but it was extremely dazzling, and said coldly: "I see you, when can you laugh!"

"Reliable!"

Another sword slashed out, the rays of light bloomed, and the thunder roared among the clouds like a ghost beast. The endless electric light illuminated Feng Zhang's face with uncertainty and grimness.

When the sword fell, the roaring sound of thunder made people tremble, and the fear was unbearable.

Lin Yun smiled slightly, the Golden Crow Nine Transformations activated, and bursts of golden light flickered again, and at the moment when the afterimages overlapped in the void, the sound of dragon roars erupted between the five fingers.

boom!

This sound instantly covered the thunder, and he took it easy, opened his right hand with a fist, pointed it as a sword, and made a random stroke in the void.

Click!

Feng Zhang's vision of the evolution of this sword fell apart under this stroke.

"Ride the wind and waves!"

Feng Zhang's face became more and more gloomy. He did not retreat, but he raised his hand in the air and stabbed it out.

click! click! click!

The void is like countless layers of water curtains, which are constantly pierced by his sword. Every time a heavy water curtain is pierced, the will of the wind condensed by the sword in his hand doubles.

By the time he reached Lin Yun, the seven-layered water curtain had already been broken open, and the scattered water curtains exuded fluorescence in the air, gorgeous and soft.

But this sword pierced Lin Yun's forehead, cruel and ruthless.

Immediately there were exclamations in the room, Yu Ruo little girl even covered her mouth nervously, her face pale with fright. Ye Ziling frowned slightly, a cold look flashed in her eyes, this Feng Zhang was more than excessive.

This is killing Lin Yun!

Others on the stage also had their eyes flickering and they were amazed.

But in the end, he didn't open his mouth to say anything. Lin Yun was too public. Even if he really died under Feng Zhangjian, it would be his own fault.

Lin Yun broke two swords in a row. In Feng Zhang's opinion, he just slapped him twice, and he couldn't bear it at all.

If you want to die, I will fulfill you, see how you break it!

He was immediately moved to kill, this sword pierced the wind and waves, and the viciousness made people speechless, and his heart almost jumped out.

"Good come!"

But no one would have thought that Lin Yun's fair and jade-like face showed no fear at all. That handsome and handsome face was so beautiful at this moment that it gave people an illusion.

With his hands clasped together, the majestic sword intent turned into a boundless giant wave, soaring into the sky and rushing away.

A strange time happened. The sword that was obviously faster than lightning became extremely slow in front of Lin Yun at the moment when the waves surged into the sky.

The fierce and ruthless sword just now became incomparably gentle.

As if in slow motion, Lin Yun slowly turned sideways, and the killing sword just walked past his face.

The long hair was raised in the wind, Lin Yun smiled and stretched out his hand to flick the tip of the sword.

when!

The sonorous sound resounded like a phoenix roaring, and the sword body bloomed like a mist in the accumulated water curtain, and droplets of water were overflowing with fluorescent light.

The sword twisted and twisted, and the majestic force washed away along the body of the sword, and blood stains burst out from the palm of Feng Zhang's right hand holding the sword. The look in his eyes was extremely astonished, and he did not expect that this sure-kill sword was broken by Lin Yun again.

I go!

The direct disciples on the stage all exclaimed, and the elders even opened their mouths in shock.

how can that be?

This sword was broken so beautifully. If the first two swords were the flaws found in the technique, this sword was directly crushed in the artistic conception.

Are you going to ride the wind and waves?

Well, then I'll be as high as the sky and see how you break it! !

It can be clearly found that Lin Yun is not good at the artistic conception of water, and the big waves are quite rough. But it was too clever to work, and Lin Yun directly won by force, and the majestic sword intent forcibly created a huge wave into the sky.

This kind of kendo attainments, how defying the sky is.

The inner sect and the named disciple couldn't see how mysterious Lin Yun's flick of a finger was, and a monstrous wave surged up in their hearts, shocking beyond description, this was too handsome.

Lin Yun broke three swords in a row, and three slaps slapped Feng Zhang's face, and each one was louder than the next.

Feng Zhang's face was flushed, and he was full of energy, and then he shot, each sword is more fierce than the other, and the sword is more terrifying than the other.

The popular swordsmanship of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect bloomed with terrifying power in his hands, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, and the situation was changing.

But Lin Yun never used his sword from beginning to end, he just strolled around in this boundless sword stance, watching the flowers and the moon. The mediocre movement, the mediocre appearance, the mediocre boxing, come and break a sword, come again, break again!

The face is ruthless, the shot is too ruthless!

Feng Zhang was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. The last few swords were like crazy, and his facial features were crazily distorted.

That's horrible!

Many of the direct disciples were shocked and their cheeks were twitching. This Lin Yun is really a beast, how can he be so excessive, how can he be so excessive, but let Senior Brother Feng Zhang, their direct disciples be shameless?

Not a single sword fell completely, it was all broken!

Bang!

The thunder fell, and the clouds dispersed!

Lin Yun struck again, directly breaking the opponent's last sword, and after he landed, the long hair on the right side rose with the wind. The flawless profile, under the reflection of the rising sun, was dazzled by the many inner doors and names.

A group of people trembled inside, this guy is really handsome!

"Senior Brother Feng, the ten moves have passed."

Lin Yun looked up and smiled at the other party.

"so what?"

Feng Zhang's face turned blue and red, and he gritted his teeth, as if he didn't want to admit defeat.

Lin Yun's slanted eyes showed a smile, and he laughed softly: "It's not very good, I have a finger, and I also want to ask senior brother to enlighten me."

As the voice fell softly, the twenty-four star demon flowers in his body lit up one by one, and the Ziyuan Sword Art was activated, and his mind moved slightly and stretched out his right hand.

hum!

The purple iris at the Zifu immediately turned, and the knowledge contained in the petals shone into a faint light, carrying the majestic sword intent into Lin Yun's arm. Immediately, he poured the middle finger from his arm, Lin Yun pressed the thumb on the tip of the middle finger, and immediately felt a tremendous pressure.

At the same time, an extremely majestic purple iris bloomed behind Lin Yun. After countless petals were scattered, it instantly transformed into a sea of ​​flowers behind him.

One leaf, one bodhi, one flower, one world!

There are three layers of flowers, and there are also three layers of flowers, three layers of worlds, and three layers of sea of ​​flowers.

The brilliance of Lin Yun's fingertips was comparable to that of Haoyue. He couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying power it would cause when this finger popped out.

At this point, it is like a bow full of strength, only one shot is missing!

Everyone in the Feiyun Palace was stunned by this scene. Under the triple flower sea, Lin Yun stood in a blue shirt, his long hair shimmering. The twenty-four star magic flowers seem to be twenty-four bright stars in the vast galaxy. He is not a star king, but he seems to have endless starlight blooming on him.

That handsome and handsome face, under such a sea of ​​flowers, under such a starlight, the shock brought to everyone cannot be described in words.

Everyone, regardless of gender, had the same sentence in their minds at this moment.

Strangers are like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world!