Chapter 55

Name:Overriding the Heaven Author:Liu Ya
Looking at Lin Yun, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, releasing a dangerous signal.

Around the air, as if at this moment, all stopped flowing.

Lin Yun does not know why, at the moment is Chu Yan staring at, his chest seems to be suddenly pressed on a big stone, breathing has become difficult.

At this time, he could not help but began to regret, just why he said that sentence.

"Challenge you -" Chu Yan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and took out a sharp sword from his arms.

"That's it." Lin Yun thinks Chu Yan is soft, should a, just feel relieved, suddenly, see Chu Yan five fingers a grip.

Crunching——

The sharp sword was in Chu Yan's hands. It was pinched out of shape and twisted out of shape by Sheng Sheng.

The palm rubs several times, a originally straight sharp short sword, in Chu Yan's hand, is like a dough, is kneaded into an iron ball.

Bang, the iron ball hit Lin Yun's feet, which made him jump up.

At the same time, Chu Yan sneered: "this is provocation, do you understand?"

"You, you, you, Chu Yan, how dare you..." Lin Yun turned pale, stepped back, pointed to Chu Yan, and could not say a complete word.

Lin Yun is very clear that it is a sharp sword. Even if he uses his two arms together, he can only bend the sword. But with one hand, Chu Yan kneaded the sword into an iron ball. The opponent's strength is so terrible that it can't be seen from the surface.

This is a man who can beat Lin Liqiang in public.

Looking at Chu Yan Baijing's palm, Lin Yun can't help swallowing saliva. He just feels that his throat is very dry.

If that hand pinches itself

Lin Yun did not dare to think about the consequences.

Suddenly, seeing Chu Yan's cold eyes looking at him, Lin Yun shivered and subconsciously took a step to the side.

He had no courage to stand in front of Chu Yan.

But at this time, there was a sigh behind Lin Yun.

At the same time, Chu Yan's steps also stopped.

Lin Ao appeared.

Is still holding the shape of the book, is still not looking at the surrounding people, Lin Ao stopped in front of Chu Yan.

"Brother Lin Aotang!" Lin Yun a spirit, called out.

Lin Ao nodded and pointed to the iron ball on the ground.

Lin Yun rushed over and picked up the iron ball, carefully holding it in front of Lin Ao.

Chu Yan's eyes are light, looking at Lin Ao who appears at the moment.

His eyes stopped on Lin Ao's waist.

There was a long red sword hanging.

Chu Yan's eyes suddenly coagulated.

Fire grain sword!

This is the first time he saw the six grade sword with fire pattern in Wuji Pavilion.

At the moment, this sword appears on Lin Ao's body.

"Chu Yan, I know everything about the meeting hall today." In Lin Ao's hand, he is playing with the short sword which has just been kneaded into an iron ball by Chu Yan.

With the seemingly unintentional kneading of his fingers, the iron ball slowly stretched out, gradually straightened, and restored the original appearance of the dagger.

In this scene, an incredible look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes: "brother Lin Aotang, have you been promoted?"

In Chu Yan's eyes, Tao Jing mang also flashed.

Now he can feel that Lin Ao's temperament is more profound than that of the last time he met.

Obviously, the other side has been promoted again.

And Lin Yun's words, also indirectly confirmed this possibility - Lin Ao has been promoted to zhenwujing Wuzhong!

His control of power, is to achieve the point of meticulous, meaning with the heart!

Lin Ao is completely indifferent to Lin Yun's reaction at the moment. He is still saying his own words: "obviously, you disobey my meaning. You forget your duty as a husband. Do you know what the result will be?"

Chu Yan is not smiling: "do you want to fight with me?"

"I said, I won't waste my time on garbage. Fighting you now is just a waste of my time." When Lin Ao said this, he seemed to be explaining a fact.

"I know that the patriarch has given you the chance to select your family. Unfortunately, with your strength, you will want me to waste my time on you. I'm afraid you won't have a chance. You can do it yourself. Next time, even the patriarch can't protect you. " Lin Ao light finish saying, turn around to leave.

Lin Yun quickly followed up.

Chu Yan blinked. After a moment, he said with a smile to Lin Ao's back: "you don't have confidence in yourself so much. Do you think you can't hold on to the trials until you meet me?"

Hearing this, Lin Yun faltered and almost fell down.

Lin Ao's steps are just a little sluggish, and he goes into the darkness at the next moment.

Looking at Lin Ao's disappearing back, Chu Yan's smile slowly turns into a sneer: "this is the second time you say I'm rubbish."

When he came to his new garden, Chu Yan found that the environment here was really good.

Not only is the area more than twice as large as before, but also there is a small pond in the yard. At this moment, the moon is hanging high, the moon is reflected on the water, and the willows are hanging down, which has a unique artistic conception.

However, Chu Yan did not stay in this night scene for a long time. After enjoying it for a while, he went into the house and began to practice hard.

There is only half a month left for the Lin family's trials, and only two months left for the Changqing family's competitions. Chu Yan must seize the time.

At least today, he saw a strong enemy, Lin Ao, who surpassed himself.

Deep in the night, far away from a room in the ruins of the old town of Changqing Town, there was an anxious sound of footsteps, accompanied by a clear voice belonging to a girl: "Miss, miss, big news, big news!"

A moment later, the voice stopped outside the room without knocking on the door. It looked familiar to the people in the room and pushed the door open.

The lovely girl in a green Tulle dress has two long braids on her head. Now her face is red with excitement, and her hands exaggerate: "miss! miss! A big event happened in the clan today. Do you want to know! What a big thing

What this lovely girl called miss is a girl in white sitting in the room with her knees crossed at the moment.

The girl in white looks fifteen or sixteen years old. Her facial features are extremely beautiful. Her body is slim and graceful. Her green silk is soft and soft. Her whole body shows a cool temperament.

Seeing that the girl in white didn't look at herself, the lovely girl's mouth pouted and hummed: "miss! You're Lin miaoran, the eldest lady of the Lin family. Don't you care about the big events in your family today? "

"There's no big deal." Lin miaoran opened his eyes and took a look at the lovely girl in front of him. The corner of his mouth curved slightly. "I already knew about Lin Ao's promotion to the top five of Zhenwu realm. Furi, your news is late again. "

"Ha, miss, you are wrong." Furui had two dimples on her face and two braids on her back. "It's not about master Lin Ao, it's about your husband who hasn't been through the door."