Chapter 340

The clouds break through the moon, and the night is no longer dark.

A sword comes out, the two moons compete for brilliance, a round in the sky, a round on the water, just because of the sword in Lin Yun's hand.

Under the continuous offensive of the Water Moon Sword Technique, Yue Qing and Zuo Yun were already a little reluctant to deal with it. When this trick was sacrificed, the two were defeated on the spot, and they had no strength to fight.

But in the Qiongtai Hall, what was even more shocking for the elders of the various sects was the sword intent after the outbreak of the Double Moon Competition.

That touch of sword intent, dustless between heaven and earth, ethereal and agile, not stained with dust, a trace of transparency, empty and clear, clearly has been infinitely close to the innate sword intent.

"It turned out to be him. ”

The bald elder of the Xuantian Sect was stunned, and sat down with a depressed look in his eyes.

The sword intent that shocked half of the princess's mansion last night has long been forgotten as the competition progresses.

It's like a dream, just a passing cloud.

But right now, the sword intent floating on Lin Yun's body, hundreds of swords inserted in the jade ground, like worshipping the king. Without exception, it is a sign that what happened last night is not illusory, it is really real, as if it were fake!

"Damn, why is this kid, how is this possible!"

Wen Yanbo's face darkened, and his words seemed unfavorable.

Before him, he let out wild words, and waited for the banquet to fight, and he wanted to trample Ling Xiao Sword Pavilion under his feet, so that he would lose face. But right now, first of all, the thunder and the world, and Lin Yun defeated the opponent one after another.

Now, even one enemy and two have won a big victory, and the rising trend is unstoppable.

The prestige of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is only afraid that not only will it not be damaged, but it will rise to the top, and no one dares to blaspheme.

After today, the name Lin Yun will definitely spread all over Daqin, and everyone knows it, and no one knows it.

In this round of confrontation, the Mixed Yuan Gate was defeated, and the defeat was a complete mess!

Elder Luo Feng of the Sword Pavilion was stunned, and when he woke up, his eyes were full of ecstasy, and he said with a smile: "This kid, the old man who concealed it was so hard, I knew it was him, why am I so worried about this banquet of Princess Fenghua." ”

Xin Yan smiled lightly, with a doting look in her eyes: "Hehe, even if the little junior brother says it, he won't believe it." But our little junior brother is really getting more and more powerful. ”

"Yes. ”

Remembering that before, he had buried Lin Yun's Water Moon Sword Technique, Luo Feng smiled and sighed, relieved, and relieved.

Tang Tong smiled bitterly: "If there is no comparison, there is no harm." It's also the Water Moon Sword Technique, compared with the little junior brother, I really can't see it. ”

I think that at the beginning, in the Xuanwu Palace, it was still the swordsmanship he chose with Lin Yun.

At the beginning, he had also persuaded Lin Yun, but he really didn't expect that the Water Moon Sword Technique could exert such power in Lin Yun's hands.

Ling Xiao Sword Pavilion went up and down, his face was full of joy, and the elders and disciples of the rest of the sect looked a little ugly, and they sighed again and again.

"Although this sword intent is not a real innate sword intent, but this Lin Yun is so young, after three years, he may not be able to fully grasp the innate sword intent. ”

"Demons are demons, and after today, I'm afraid no one will be able to stop him from rising. ”

"First there was Bai Yu, and then there was Cao Jie, and now Zuo Yun and Yue Qing were defeated by his sword. With this kind of light, the limelight, Ling Xiao Sword Pavilion doesn't know what kind of joy it has become. ”

The four sides sighed lightly, and in the eyes that looked at Lin Yun, in addition to admiration and awe, there was also a trace of jealousy.

On Liu Yue's cold face in the Shence camp, there was no luster in her anger, and she didn't want to say a word.

He had a headache, staring at Lin Yun's gaze, full of helplessness.

The most helpless thing in the world is probably nothing more than this, so try your best and use all your means. But the person you hate, not only does not show the slightest sign of bad luck, but shines more and more brightly, and you can only watch him rise step by step.

This guy is my nemesis?

Liu Yue thought indignantly in her heart, since she met Lin Yun, everything that had to do with him would encounter all kinds of troubles.

"In this battle, Sword Pavilion Lin Yun won. ”

The ethereal and cold voice came from the mouth of Princess Fenghua on the chief stage.

Yue Qing's face looked a little ugly, and without saying a word, he walked back with the silver spear.

Zuo Yun wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and arched his hand: "The swordsmanship of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is indeed unpredictable, and it lives up to the title of the first in Great Qin's Sword Dao, and I have learned it." ”

Lin Yun said softly: "You should also have reservations." ”

He could feel that throughout the battle, Zuo Yun still had some scruples. I'm afraid that with one enemy and two enemies, there are still some psychological hurdles for him.

Zuo Yun smiled, but he didn't say much: "If you lose, you lose, and if you have a chance in the future, you will ask Brother Lin for advice." ”

Clenched his fists and saluted, and slowly retreated.

Lin Yun looked at the ground, still trembling with hundreds of long swords, thoughtful.

The sword was unexpectedly released, and the sword trick worked quietly, and when the sixty-four petals were opened, he stretched out his hand and waved it, and shouted softly: "Get up!"

Rub and go!

A long sword, in a trembling sound, soared into the air, soared up and down, and danced wildly.

"Fall!"

Two fingers together into a sword, like a pen in mid-air, gently slashed.

Shout!

Hundreds of long swords, turned into streamers, as fast as a shock, accompanied by a sonorous sound, returned to the sheath of their respective masters.

It's just the person who collects the sword, but he doesn't have much joy, and his face is slightly embarrassed.

A dignified swordsman, who can't even look at his own sword, is too embarrassed to be commanded by someone else's hands.

After doing all this, Lin Yun walked back.

The eyes of other people in the hall who looked at him quietly changed dramatically.

can be collected and released, this Lin Yun's sword intent is only afraid that it is even more terrifying than everyone imagined.

"Stay. ”

But just as he was about to leave, a clear voice sounded in the Qiongtai Hall.

Everyone followed the sound, and when they saw the owner of the voice, their faces couldn't help but change slightly.

The young man who spoke, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, fresh and handsome, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a lofty spirit, holding a folding fan, calm and elegant, elegant and peaceful.

It's the Demon Moon Villa, Si Xueyi!

Many elders and disciples in the Quartet had a different color in their eyes, Si Xueyi became famous very early, and he was a well-deserved demon leader. Many years ago, together with Bai Lixuan, he resounded throughout the empire. Known as Da Qin's arms, like the sun and the moon, he is a young leader, and the most dazzling demon.

In the past year, Bai Lixuan has been in retreat, but Si Xueyi's strength has been steadily improving. Although there are few shots, once they do, they have amazing results.

Many people speculate that he already has the strength to impact the second sequence, and at the end of the year, he may not be able to compete with the Eight Great Princes.

Among his peers in the field, if there was anyone else who could suppress Lin Yun, there was no one else except him.

Si Xueyi smiled slightly, and said softly: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to make a move, and it is not the style of our Xueyi to shoot at people who have fought three games." It's just that when I saw the old man today, I was so sharp, and I was quite emotional, I wanted to give Lin Gongzi a glass of wine. ”

Si Xueyi and Lin Yun actually know each other?

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, this was really a big deal, Lin Yun rarely dealt with outsiders in the Sword Pavilion.

In this way, the two should have known each other earlier.

Lin Yun remained silent, raised his head and said, "It's rare that Si Gongzi still remembers that I took this glass of wine." ”

If it weren't for Si Xueyi, he wouldn't have jumped into the yin wind stream and almost died.

However, Lin Yun didn't have much hatred, and this grievance was originally caused by his initiative to save Yue Weiwei.

If it is a grudge, it should be Bai Lixuan a little more.

This person took advantage of his trapping in the Yin Wind Stream and severely injured the Blood Dragon Horse, causing Xiaohong to be caught and auctioned on the spot.

At that time, he swore that Bai Lixuan's three palms slapped on the blood dragon horse, and one day he would return it doubled.

"Good!"

Si Xueyi folded the fan in his hand, took a glass of wine, got up and said with a smile: "But I rarely toast people, if the wine in this cup is spilled, it is Lin Gongzi's fault." ”

As the words fell, his hand holding the glass thrust forward.

Shout!

The piercing sound of breaking the air sounded immediately, and the eardrums of the people who shook were tingling. Wow, the wine in the cup, like a dazzling bright moon, suddenly rose bright, and I couldn't open my eyes.

Xinyan and the others gasped, where is this toast, if the strength is a little worse, I am afraid that I will be shocked to death on the spot.

Seven steps, many people take photos!

The wine glass came too fast, Lin Yun didn't have much time to think about it, and the wine glass with a majestic momentum came like a big river.

With his arms outstretched, he took nine steps back, leaving behind an afterimage with each step back.

This kind of body is amazing, how many people face this glass of wine. I'm afraid that before I can react, I will be knocked to the ground and lose face.

It's just a pity that Lin Yun didn't catch this glass of wine.

But the people present would not underestimate Lin Yun, because this glass of wine came too fast and too fiercely. Many people's eyes didn't even have time to catch them, and the wine glass flashed past their eyes.

Rub and go!

But no one expected that Lin Yun, who had taken nine steps back, waited until nine steps later. The momentum of his whole body sank, and he stepped forward nine steps in a row.

The speed is several times faster than the speed of stepping back before, and with each step forward, the general trend contained in the wine glass is shattered by a point.

Waiting for the nine afterimages to overlap, Lin Yun stretched out his hand, calmed down, and quietly caught the wine glass.

"So fast!"

Everyone was taken aback, their hearts were shocked, and they couldn't express it. In the eyes of many people with slightly inferior strength, Lin Yun didn't even move from beginning to end.

Lin Yun raised the wine glass, drank it all, raised his eyes and said, "Good wine, this wine glass will be returned to Brother Xueyi." ”

Whew!

Compared with Si Xueyi's majestic trend, the empty cup sent over was silent, and quietly, it passed by.

Si Xueyi didn't get up, raised his hand and grabbed it, and held the empty cup.

It's just that the moment he held it, the smile on his face changed slightly, and the hand holding the empty cup slowly fell, and the movement was so light that it seemed that the whole world had slowed down in his hands, and the four sides were afraid of silence, and there was no sound.

The silent Qiongtai Hall seems to be forced by some unknown momentum, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

When the wine glass fell, it seemed that the discomfort that had been suppressed for a hundred years exploded. The strong wind suddenly rose, blowing Si Xueyi's long hair like a waterfall behind him, revealing a peerless face that was so clean that it was enviable.

With the sudden wind, the hall seemed to tremble slightly for a moment, and the stormy sword momentum quietly rose.

In addition to the utensils in front of Si Xueyi's table, the wine glasses and tableware in front of the table of the rest of the sects and factions, ping pong, burst out of thin air, and the sound was endless.