Chapter 420

"Didn't you say that you should only use the eighth level of Xuanwu? The genius of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, are you slapping yourself in the face?"

Luo Yuhang, who fell to the ground, listened to these words, and felt extremely harsh, and his face was flushed.

Xuanwu Ninth Layer!

He stared at the young man in front of him, with a half-smile but not a smile in his heart, and gritted his teeth: "I really didn't expect that there would be a despicable and shameless person like you in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, who has already broken through the ninth level of Xuanwu, and deliberately concealed and deceived. I!."

"Deliberately deceived? I never said my own cultivation. When you saw me come to power, you said that you can defeat me with only the cultivation of the eighth level of Xuanwu."

Lin Yun sneered: "What? So soon, I don't remember what I said, you are so thick-skinned!"

"Hehe, do I remember what I did with you? You rubbish, if I used the peak cultivation base from the beginning, would you be able to defeat me? It's just a clown..."

Luo Yuhang wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, showing disdain, and snorted coldly, "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

When the words fell, he waved his hand and wanted to take the saber that he had fallen on the ground into his hands.

rock!

But the four-foot long sword trembled for a moment, before it was slammed into the air by a foot.

The sword is the dignity of a swordsman, it is the face of a swordsman, stepping on a sword is no less than slapping someone in the face.

Luo Yuhang's face turned cold, he raised his head and said, "What do you want to do?"

"You can leave if you want. Keep this sword as a lesson." Lin Yun said lightly without changing his expression.

"Presumptuous! This sword of mine is a Xuan-level super-grade mysterious soldier. You can accept it if you say it. Besides, can you keep my Luo Yuhang's sword? Accept it!"

In the roar of shouts, the true essence was agitated, and Luo Yuhang opened his hand and sucked hard again.

Suddenly, the gust of wind suddenly rose, the sword power on Luo Yuhang's body soared, and the people who were close to the audience were knocked out on the spot.

"Did you get it?"

But Lin Yun stepped down, and the sword that was about to struggle out immediately calmed down.

Pfft!

Luo Yuhang was already damaged by Lin Yun's punch, but now he spat out blood again, and the buzzing in his mind seemed to explode.

"Go away, don't be ashamed here."

Lin Yun said lightly, not even bothering to look at each other with the right eyes.

With his half-step innate sword intent, the other party wanted to take away the Xuan Bing that he stepped on, which was tantamount to a fool's dream.

"Lin Yun, don't go too far!"

Luo Yuhang was furious. This sword was given to him by his teacher. It was extremely precious and was equivalent to his life.

Now being trampled underfoot is simply a great shame. Lin Yun raised his brows, anger flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly, "Luo Yuhang, do you still have the face? When you humiliated my senior brother Chen Xuanjun before, why didn't you feel that you were going too far! You made a lot of nonsense before, opened your mouth and said that you were there. Jiange disciples are all waste, why don't you feel that you are too much!

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"My High Heaven Sword Pavilion has thousands of years of history, and it's not your turn to be an outsider to make irresponsible remarks. How old are you?"

"it is good!"

The disciples of the sword pavilion below stood up angrily, only to feel their blood boiled and excited.

Shicai, this Luo Yuhang is invincible, humiliating the sword pavilion, ignoring everyone, and everyone who has long been angry is half dead.

Seeing Lin Yun teach each other in this way, everyone felt unspeakably happy.

Lin Yun raised his toes on the high platform and grabbed the sword on the ground in his hand, his whole body surging with real energy and his vigor surging.

Click!

Luo Yuhang's saber broke into pieces on the spot in Lin Yun's hands.

"If I let you go and you don't go, don't blame me for not showing you mercy."

Lin Yun's face was cold and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Lin Yun, I swear to you that I will never give up!"

Luo Yuhang was trembling with anger, feeling aggrieved in his heart, unable to express himself.

He asked himself, if he used the peak cultivation base from the beginning, it would be easy to defeat the opponent.

If you didn't want to completely step on the opponent and only use the eighth level of Xuanwu, you wouldn't end up like this.

"Dragon Gate Grand Competition, you'd better not hide your head like a tortoise and don't participate. I will pay for today's humiliation a hundredfold!"

Luo Yuhang looked at Lin Yun coldly, and had no face to stay any longer, turned around and left.

"Brother Luo..."

Ye Feng, the number one in the Jiange Heavenly Ranking, his face changed slightly, and he called out a few times.

But this Luo Yuhang left without turning his head.

"Junior Brother Lin, this Luo Yuhang is also a guest I brought to the sect, so why don't you show any sympathy?"

Ye Feng turned around, his expression did not change, but the cold and fierce look in his eyes made the person very uncomfortable.

"Relying on the recovery of your own cultivation, you feel that you can be defiant and do whatever you want? Zongmen, there are rules. You have suffered a loss once, and you want to do it again?"

Without waiting for Lin Yun to answer, Ye Feng repeatedly fell down.

"Brother, that's what you said."

Lin Yun was puzzled, why the other party was targeting him, but it was based on the other party's qualifications, he endured this tone and did not attack on the spot.

"Very well, Luo Yuhang probably didn't go down the mountain. After you catch up, apologize to him. I am the No. 1 Sword Sect of Daqin High Heaven Sword Pavilion, even if I defeat the opponent, I have to have my own demeanor."

Ye Feng nodded lightly and ordered casually.

Between words, it is like commanding the younger generation to admit their mistakes.

"Apologize?"

Lin Yun was stunned at first, and then sneered: "Why didn't senior brother apologize himself? You found the person, not me, Lin Yun."

"What do you mean? I'm a senior brother. You can't even persuade you a few words?"

Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed, and the aura of his whole body suddenly became sharp and gloomy.

"Persuasion and training, I can still tell the difference, I don't need senior brother to teach me."

Lin Yun looked directly at the other party and confronted each other without fear at all, and continued: "When Senior Brother Chen was humiliated by this person, why didn't you come out and persuade me? When I finish teaching this grandson, you will come out to persuade me?"

"Apologizing? They were all slapped in the face, and they ran over and slapped people in the face. I'm sorry, I can't do this, Lin Yun!"

In the blink of an eye, the atmosphere between Lin Yun and Ye Feng on the high platform suddenly became tense.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded and didn't understand at all, what's going on?

Lin Yun clearly did nothing wrong, Senior Brother Ye Feng, let Lin Yundao apologize.

"What the hell is this Ye Feng doing?"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Xinyan's cold and glamorous face, and she said coldly.

"I'm afraid it's going to stand up."

Princess Fenghua, who covered her face with a veil, said indifferently, unable to see her expression.

"Your Highness Princess, are you saying that Ye Feng wants to take my Geliwei?"

Li Wuyou was immediately upset.

"Otherwise? He has been away from the sect for many years, and his whereabouts are a mystery. When he comes back, he is about to show off his skills, but he finds that the people in the sword pavilion have long been forgotten by him. He has to do something, declare his existence, even his name is on the rookie list. No, he said he doesn't care, I don't believe it."

Princess Fenghua spoke in a succinct manner, with disdain flashing in her eyes.

In fact, she was right. Before Ye Feng left the sect, he was already number one on the list. Now that he has successfully cultivated, returning to the sect just wants to return to his hometown in clothes and become a saint in front of people.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun and Bai Lixuan had already overshadowed his limelight.

On the Imperial City rookie list, he doesn't even have his name.

If you want to stand up, you can only use Bai Lixuan and Lin Yun to open the knife, but one of the two can't retreat, and the other is locked up.

I can only think of another way. Today, Luo Yuhang was actually invited by him on purpose.

He knows the character of the other party very well, and knows what will happen if he invites the other party to discuss the sword. If Lin Yun didn't appear, he would have himself to play the role himself.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun suddenly appeared.

Not only did he recover his cultivation, but he also successfully drove Luo Yuhang away, so how could he not be angry if he was busy working in vain.

Right now, if you don't speak out to Lin Yun, who else can you speak out?

Lin Yun on the high platform didn't understand the way, he just felt that the other party was too unreasonable and asked him to apologize, no matter what.

Besides, Ye Feng's previous attitude of despising Chen Xuanjun made him unhappy for a long time.

The dignified number one on the list, actually helping a foreign sect and despising the disciples of this sect.

Such behavior is truly unacceptable.

"Senior brother, just to persuade you a few words, how do you look at you, and you still have to take action against me?"

Ye Feng said with a sullen face and a cold voice.

boom!

The voice fell, and a terrifying coercion swept out from him.

"Half-step Zifu!"

Several elders sitting on the high platform suddenly looked surprised, and then their faces showed joy.

"Ye Feng, have you been promoted to half-step Zifu?"

"I have been away from the sect for a few years and traveled around the world. If I don't have this level of realm, how can I come back to the sect."

Ye Feng said lightly, arrogance flashed between his eyebrows.

"Hahaha, good!"

"As expected of the first place in my sword pavilion, I was actually promoted to the half-step Zifu, and in the Dragon Gate Grand Competition, now my sword pavilion has hope again."

"Ye Feng, you came back in time."

"Okay, don't be angry. Although Lin Yun is a little reckless, he has also helped my sword pavilion to show its prestige. It is enough for you to persuade me as a senior brother."

The elders were all overjoyed. Although there were Bai Lixuan and Lin Yun in the sword pavilion, they were both rising stars.

Cultivation is always a hard injury, especially Lin Yun, who had broken a profound vein before.

At the Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year, both of them were somewhat unreliable.

Right now, Ye Feng returned to the sect at the half-step Zifu realm, which was undoubtedly exciting.

But for Lin Yun, several elders also felt that there was no need to be demanding, and he did the right thing. Moreover, there is not much hope for the Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year, but after three years, Lin Yun will definitely shine. Ye Feng heard the meaning of the elders on the stage, and wanted to turn the big things into nothing, and immediately smiled: "That's right, young people, it's nothing to be frivolous. But Junior Brother Lin, I have to tell you, this Luo Yu Although Hang's words are ugly, there is one thing right. With your current strength, it is really unnecessary.

Participate in the Dragon Gate Competition to die. "

"Brother, what's your opinion?"

Lin Yun looked at the other party with a half-smile, and vaguely understood what the other party was thinking.

It's nothing more than Yi Jin returning to his hometown and wanting to appear holy in front of others, but he accidentally bumped into the other party's gun.

"You do not believe?"

Seeing this, Ye Feng squinted his eyes and smiled kindly: "If you don't believe me, you can take a trick with me and you will know what the background is. Compared with a real master, your current strength is actually not worth it. carry!"

"Senior brother please enlighten me!"

Lin Yun didn't talk nonsense with him, and challenged him in a deep voice.

If you really fight against the opponent, the outcome may not be easy to say, and the chance of losing is greater. After all, he is number one on the Heavenly Ranking List. He has been in the sect for six years, and has traveled around the world, reaching the realm of half-step Zifu.

The realm is much higher than myself...

But it was only one move, that Lin Yun was not afraid at all.

As long as the other party is a little careless, his palm will give the other party a big surprise. Take me to stand up? court death!