Chapter 572

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, countless figures soared towards the vast venue on the top of the mountain.

It didn't take long for the overwhelming figures to fill the audience seats. If you come a little later, you can only land at will in the distance, and at a glance, the black pressure is full of shaking human heads.

In the seat of Zilu Academy, a purple figure sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and groaned, not knowing how long he had been here.

It's Cao Zhen!

Suddenly, many eyes converged on this person, and the look in his eyes was slightly surprised. This Cao Zhen came early enough, but no matter how the Quartet whispered, Cao Zhen, whose eyes were closed, looked unwavering and motionless.

"Is this Cao Zhen?"

Today, there are many new martial artists, and when they see Cao Zhen's appearance, they are all secretly surprised. This Cao Zhen is quite thin, thin like a knife, giving people a very cold feeling.

Even if you don't know that he is Cao Zhen, the first time you see him, you will feel that this person is not easy to provoke.

But in fact, those who are slightly familiar with Cao Zhen know that he is definitely more terrifying than he looks on the outside. Many disciples and elders of Zilu Academy looked at Cao Zhen with hot expressions, and they were extremely confident in his strength.

Today, they Zilu Academy is here to take away the half of the divine pattern. Fulfill the promise left by Zilu Academy 20 years ago.

As long as Cao Zhen is there, there is no need to worry.

"Burial dude!"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted softly, and after a while, countless eyes looked over, and they saw figures flying in mid-air. Exactly, everyone in Tianfu Academy, Lin Yun's sword box on his back was very eye-catching.

At a glance, it's easy to spot.

Suddenly, all eyes fell in one direction.

Burial playboy Lin Yun, where he landed!

This was initially inconspicuous, and was considered the weakest foreign aid of the five academies, but now, he used that earth-shattering hell battle. It has proved its strength and the vision of Tianfu Academy.

The strength it has shown, no one dares to underestimate it again.

Think about how miserable Luo Shen, Chen Yu, and Cao Xiu died yesterday, and you know how terrible this person's methods are.

Whether he wants to or not, his existence has reached the point where people can't help but pay attention.

Lin Yun fell slowly, his eyes swept away, and he landed on Cao Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, slightly surprised, and said softly: "Your Excellency, you came really early." ”

"I told you that this battle would be waiting for you. ”

Cao Zhen's calm face suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment his eyes opened, a sharp gaze burst out of his eyes, as if it was a sharp sword.

Under everyone's gaze, the two figures took off again and fell towards the center of the venue.

One of them, like a sharp sword, broke through the air, and the sword intent was ringing, as if the clouds and mist all over the mountains were trembling for it.

The other is as cold as a knife, which itself is a knife, and it seems to come from the cold killing intent of hell. In addition to the coldness, it also contains an eerie evil aura that wants to tear everything apart.

The five houses competed, the last battle.

After the rendering of yesterday's hell battle, the battle between the two has long been in the spotlight and people are looking forward to it.

When the two of them completely landed, they looked up at each other at the same time, their expressions were cold, and their terrifying momentum collided fiercely.

This guy is really hard to deal with.

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, this is not the first time he has sighed, but every time he sees this person, he is still under pressure.

"Compared to Cao Xiu and the others, you can be regarded as an existence that can really look at each other, and you can barely be my opponent. But...... I still have to persuade you after all, now is not the time for you to challenge me, maybe if you are not careful, you will die a terrible death. ”

Cao Zhen stared at Lin Yun, and the moment the words fell, everyone could sense a terrifying evil qi surging out of his body.

He was already thin, but at this moment, he looked more like a ghost, and his emaciated face was filled with a palpitating coldness.

You're going to die a terrible death!

The sound full of murderous intent that made people tremble all over the body came out of Cao Zhen's mouth, and everyone could feel it, and the atmosphere in the arena began to become solidified.

So soon, is it hands-on?

On the top of the giant mountain, all directions suddenly fell silent, and everyone in both Zilu Academy and Tianfu Academy looked quite nervous.

Everyone can easily see that neither Lin Yun nor Cao Zhen is easy to provoke. Before the move, no one dared to say who would win and who would lose.

No matter how confident the people of Zilu Academy are, they will have palpitations when they think of the thunderous sword yesterday.

"Everybody is afraid of death...... But there are always some things in this world, even if you know that you will die, you will have to prove something. Lin Yun's dark eyes flashed with bright light, and he said calmly.

Is he afraid of death?

Afraid, and quite afraid!

But more than death, he is more afraid of doing nothing, my generation is a swordsman, and he walks all the way to this warrior. Since the beginning of the thorns, all the way forward.

Whether it was to agree to Liu Yunyan's promise, or for his own martial arts experience, the strongest battle he faced after leaving Great Qin could not be avoided.

His heart, his sword, never wavered.

"Defeating you is what I, Lin Yun, want to prove today!"

The battle intent in Lin Yun's eyes gradually became hot, the words fell, and he took a step forward, and when he took this step, his whole body was full of true yuan, his clothes were agitated, and his long hair flew wantonly with the sword intent.

The corners of Cao Zhen's mouth hooked up a smile, and said lightly: "Then let's fight!"

Both of them were quite decisive, and when their respective momentum reached its peak, a cold glint flashed in their eyes at the same time. The next moment, each of its own shaped treasure mountains, in the eyes of everyone, whether it was Lin Yun or Cao Zhen, disappeared from view.

"What about people?"

"What a speed!"

"Have you started?"

The mountains and fields suddenly exclaimed, no one expected that these two people would move so quickly, and they disappeared before they could react, and many people's faces looked quite confused.

But without any warning, a shocking noise suddenly erupted in the center of the vast venue.

A sharp sword light and a cold sword light suddenly collided together in mid-air.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color.

In the battle between the sword and the sword light, the sonorous sound was deafening, and under such a fight, it seemed that the entire giant mountain began to tremble.

Many spectators in confusion had not yet reacted, when they suddenly heard this roaring sound, and their internal organs were churning on the spot, and their eardrums were buzzing.

When he woke up, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly looked at the source of the sound.

I saw that in the center of the vast venue, a long sword emitting a silver streamer and a long knife as cold as snow were engaged in a fierce and terrifying confrontation.

In the place of confrontation in mid-air, the aftermath was agitated, squeezing ripples like water waves in the void, and frantically diffused out.

Bang!

The aftermath of the horror contained the energy that swept in all directions, and in the venue that had gone through the wind and frost, the dust was rolling and the sand was flying in an instant.

The wind swept in all directions, and many people couldn't open their eyes, and their cheeks trembled under the agitation of the aftermath.

Many people have even been unable to stand firm.

You must know that the viewing seat is thousands of meters away from the venue.

The aftermath of the sword and sword light in the confrontation can be seen how terrifying it is.

At the place of confrontation, Lin Yun's expression was cold, his eyes flickered, the innate sword intent on his body skyrocketed, and waves of extremely domineering sword momentum surged out on him.

Suddenly, his vast sword momentum turned into a lake, a lake reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains gathering, and the waves sparkling into the mirror.

Smoke and water!

The Funeral Flower Sword shook lightly in Lin Yun's hand, and in the blink of an eye, a dense sword light pierced, like a mirror-like lake, like countless stones falling. Under the light of this sky-rushing sword, boundless ripples rippled, and the sparkling mist was derived.

The sword momentum of such a sword, under this ingenious change, for a while, was majestic, but it was like a fog.

This sword, the smoke is vast, and the water mist is boundless.

This sword is magnificent and mighty, and it is unmatched.

Thundered!

The sound of sword light is terrifying, each sword is as virtual as mist and difficult to distinguish, and like the rising sun, it is thick and condensed. In this fierce battle, Lin Yun perfectly fused the sword and the water moon sword technique, and slashed out with the purple kite sword technique in one breath to create many terrifying sword rays.

"Interesting. ”

Cao Zhen frowned slightly, and he had to say that Lin Yun's kendo attainments had already given him a little headache. Compared with yesterday's domineering style, the funeral sword in Lin Yun's hand today has changed a lot, which caught him off guard.

"Peerless Cloud Knife, Knife Roll Remnant Cloud!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of continuous collision sounded, containing the surging true yuan of the sword, and each time the knife was swung out, a violent wind rolled up, stirring up the clouds of the sky. In dozens of bombardments, the hurricanes and remnant clouds around Cao Zhen have reached an overwhelming level.

But suddenly, the sword in Lin Yun's hand burst out with a razor-sharp killing intent.

The light of the funeral sword flashed, and it was another sword, and it slashed out.

Broken clouds!

Water Moon Sword Technique, Tenth Sword!

Cao Zhen's face changed slightly, and he quietly flashed and avoided it. The terrifying sword suddenly landed on the ancient venue, and immediately split a long ravine.

The sword mang, castration did not stop, and the ravine was in the dust, and it was torn out for thousands of meters.

Rumble!

At the moment when the sword stopped, the ground shook suddenly, and a huge crater of hundreds of meters burst out, and the entire mountain top trembled.

Even if it was only a spirit-level super-grade swordsmanship, it could still show a terrifying terrifying power in the hands of Lin Yun when he had cultivated to the Transformation Realm.

Especially this tenth sword, if Cao Zhen had slowed down a little for a moment just now, I was afraid that it would have been quite uncomfortable.

Everyone looked at Lin Yun, and their eyes flashed with different colors, this Lin Yun's kendo attainments were really a little terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Cao Zhen's pupils shrank sharply, and he said lightly: "Your Excellency really has a lot of means, and it is really surprising that yesterday's thunderous sword could force me into such a situation before it was sacrificed." But...... It's time for you to show some real strength!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Cao Zhen's momentum suddenly soared up and down, and the true yuan in his body was like a vast ocean, boiling.

In the blink of an eye, its prestige reached a terrifying level, and the dark clouds in the sky covered the top, and a great chill instantly enveloped the entire venue.

Yang Xuan Realm is complete!

Everyone's hearts suddenly jumped inexplicably, the Yang Xuan Realm Dacheng, this Cao Zhen was not yet twenty years old, and he really reached the Yang Xuan Realm Dacheng.