Chapter 145
Whoosh!
Another figure rose directly into the air and sat firmly on the lotus platform.
It was Moyue Villa Si Xueyi, and while he sat down, a group of Demon Moon Villa warriors immediately surrounded him.
This kind of battle, some people are helpless.
With the name of the Demon Moon Villa, no one would dare to go against their ideas.
The two took the lead in grabbing the two lotus platforms, causing a bit of an uproar, and the quiet atmosphere was gradually broken.
Lin Yun watched from a distance, obviously knowing that it was not yet time to give in.
"This third lotus pedestal, my king wants it!"
When it was a little noisy and people's hearts were floating, but they didn't dare to really break the stalemate.
Wang Ning smiled proudly, rose into the air, and fell towards a lotus pedestal.
call out! call out! call out!
There were several malicious auras at the scene, and they stared at Wang Ning in the air.
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree!
That Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi were both the dazzling young leaders of the entire Great Qin Empire.
But Wang Ning didn't know many people at all.
What the Wang family is really familiar with is the prince of their generation, Wang Teng, who is no less than Bai Lixuan.
"What, someone wants to do it?"
Wang Bo, the elder of the royal family, sneered: "Stand up and let the old man see, what kind of dog I see, dare to not have eyes!"
boom!
The voice fell, and the terrifying aura of half a step from the entrance rose into the sky.
The aura on his body suddenly became extremely terrifying, like a mountain standing there, looking up and unattainable.
This kind of cultivation is really terrifying.
Lin Yun was secretly startled, this guy was much stronger than the two half-step profound entrances of Blood Cloud Sect and Jin Yanzong.
The breath on his body is like an unfathomable river, thick and turbulent.
At the same time as he spoke, the strong Wang family around him stared at him and looked around.
The murderous aura surging in the crowd gradually subsided.
The Wang family relied on the prestige of the clan, and Wang Bo's powerful strength, which made people dare not act rashly.
"A bunch of trash."
Wang Ning sneered, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes. Now that his eyes are higher than the top, he has long disdained the innate warriors in these remote places.
"This guy is really annoying..."
"I don't know where it came from, it's just the strength of the innate five apertures, it's not arrogant."
"Be quiet, others are direct descendants of the Wang family."
Apparently, many people were not convinced by Wang Ning's arrogance, after all, he was not famous before.
As far as the background is concerned, the Wang family is only an aristocratic family in the final analysis, and it can't compare to the High Heaven Sword Pavilion and the Demon Moon Villa above the detachment and the empire.
Immediately afterwards, other forces with half-step profound entrance powerhouses occupied a lotus pedestal one after another.
In the Qingyang Realm, the powerhouses above innate are forbidden to enter.
A powerhouse with half a step of profound light, breaking the seal would take a great risk, but once entered.
In this Qingyang world, it is the strongest combat power.
With the support of a half-step porch powerhouse, who won a lotus platform, not many people dared to refuse.
This time, a lot of low-key and hidden forces appeared before, all from sects outside the Daqin Empire.
Qingyang County was originally located in the frontier, bordering many surrounding empires.
Every time the seal of the ancient sect is opened, there must be other strengths, and they will not miss this opportunity.
However, most of these foreign forces are low-key and dare not be too presumptuous.
After all, not their native land.
In an instant, twelve of the eighteen lotus pedestals were occupied, leaving only six.
After a while, the three old men, exuding an astonishing breath, licked their old faces and sat up.
"These old guys are really shameless!"
"A group of people over 100 years old still compete with young people for opportunities, shameless!"
All of a sudden, there was a lot of scolding from all sides.
But these old men were all loose cultivators of half-step profound entrances. Although they did not cling to other forces, their personal strength was too strong.
No matter how scolded outside, a few old people, with their eyes closed, could not hear.
Lin Yun smiled slightly, it seems that the longer a person lives, the more difficult it is to measure the thickness of his skin.
Looking at all of them, the eighteen lotus pedestals are either directly occupied by a half-step profound entrance powerhouse.
Either a strong man with a half-step porch, let him sit.
Without the strength of a half-step profound entrance, even if it is a powerhouse with the seven congenital orifices, it is an attitude to want to monopolize it.
Of the eighteen lotus platforms that can communicate with the altar, only three are left!
As the scolding gradually ceased, the atmosphere at the scene gradually became strange.
Now everyone knows that the fifteen lotus pedestals in front of them cannot be moved... There are only three lotus pedestals left in the field that can really compete.
But the remaining innate warriors are not ten thousand, but seven or eight thousand.
The cultivation base is at least the innate five orifices, and the seven orifices are strong, and there are not a few.
If there is no accident, there will soon be a tragic fight that will be staged.
Then let me come and start this big drama...
call out!
A gleam of light burst out in Lin Yun's eyes, and the fighting intent all over his body burned like a raging fire, bursting into the air.
In the stalemate of the crowd, the atmosphere gradually became silent, and the sword box was on his back.
Like a sharp sword, it fell straight onto one of the lotus pedestals.
"It's Lin Yun!"
"I'm going, this kid is only born with four orifices, but he dares to stand up!"
"I don't know whether to live or die. I don't think those who are born with seven orifices dare to stand up rashly."
"But I heard that he has a treasure..."
"Treasure? Who knows if it's true or not. Besides, he is a four-hole martial artist. With a treasure in hand, how useful can he be!"
There was an uproar in all directions, and no one thought that Lin Yun would be the first to ignite the fire.
"I want this lotus pedestal. Anyone who refuses to accept it can stand up."
Landing steadily on the lotus platform, Lin Yun swept his eyes in all directions and shouted in a deep voice.
With the long hair in the air, that delicate face was extraordinarily immature compared to the people staring at him from all directions.
But his words are neither humble nor silent, and loud and clear!
The eyebrows are radiant, not afraid to look at anyone, and the slightly green face is not afraid at all.
"This kid, finally jumped out!"
Meizi painted the blood slaughter, and at the same time, her eyes lit up and her heart was secretly happy.
Lin Yun dared to jump on it, that is, he was courting death. The strong people in this place are like clouds. Even their three major overlord-level sects seem to be very low-key here, and they dare not publicize it.
Looking around, there are countless warriors with six innate orifices.
There are even more powerful people who have opened seven orifices, eyeing them.
There are also many people who are secretly hidden, and their cultivation may not be high, but they have experienced hundreds of battles, killing people like numbness. If you really move your hands, there are so many ways.
Where is he, a congenital four orifices, dare to challenge!
The only chance is to activate the treasure...
But there are more than just a few people in the two major sects. Thousands of people have red eyes, and if they are not careful, they will be irreversible.
"Later, this kid will definitely be forced to activate the treasure. At that time, trouble the elder to keep an eye on it, and do it directly when there is a chance!"
The corner of Xuetu's mouth showed a sneer, this kid gave them a chance on purpose, and naturally they should not let it go.
"Don't worry, as long as he has the slightest distraction, the old man will make his life worse than death!"
The red-clothed elder of the Blood Cloud Sect looked cold, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Lin Yun.
He couldn't forget the humiliation he had been blackmailed by Lin Yun before.
For a time, there were countless powerhouses staring at Lin Yun secretly and openly, and they were all enemies!
Lin Yun, who was standing on the lotus platform, was like being pushed onto a flaming flame, ready to explode at any time.
But this is his choice.
Lin Yun's heart is very open, everyone is fighting, if you don't fight, how will you stand out?
With one sword and one sword, he is helpless, and the only one he can rely on is himself.
Rather than passively participating, it is better to be stronger, if the last lotus platform is in the shot.
How tragic it would be is self-evident.
There was a lot of commotion at the scene, and they all seemed hostile to Lin Yun's actions, and a pair of eyes stared at him.
But for a while, no one dared to take the lead in attacking him.
The deeds about him and blackmailing the two major sects before have been rumored.
In particular, the fact that he is carrying a treasure is even more apprehensive.
If Lin Yun really had a treasure in his hand, under his anger, he would definitely be able to kill someone.
Especially those old men with seven congenital orifices, all of them are scheming, their eyes are flickering, and they don't want to be a leader.
"This little sword slave...is really capable."
On the third lotus platform, Wang Ning stunned slightly, feeling quite unhappy in his heart.
I didn't expect to see each other for more than half a year, and the other party has grown to such a degree that there is such a deterrent force in this big scene where tens of thousands of people gather.
"Little beast, do you still recognize this old man?"
But this stalemate did not last long, and a burst of anger burst out.
boom!
An old man in linen swept out with a hot wave.
"It's Wang Lao!"
"What a terrifying fire-attribute spirit energy. It is rumored that Wang Lao has been practicing in Tianhuo Peak all the year round, and his cultivation has already reached a terrifying realm."
"This kid, does he have a grudge against Wang Lao?"
"Tsk tsk, there are so many enemies, this is a good time, there is Wang Lao who has shot, just to find out his bottom!"
Lin Yun raised his brows, but recognized it.
It was the old man in linen who was at Tianhuo Peak that day, and he stole the eighth-grade lava heart from him. He didn't expect to meet here.
He immediately sneered and said, "Naturally, thanks to your eighth-grade lava heart, I wouldn't be able to train into the Thunder Flame Battle Body. Speaking of which, I still owe you a great favor."
"Eighth-Rank Lava Heart?"
"Old Wang has dominated Tianhuo Peak for many years, but he has also been planted in the hands of this kid..."
Lin Yun's move immediately caused quite a commotion, this young man is really daring. With Wang Lao's strength, he actually suffered a loss at the beginning.
At that time, he didn't have any treasures...
"Little beast, I will kill you today!"
Hearing Lin Yun mocking him in front of ten thousand people, the old man in linen immediately turned red with anger, and in his rage, he shot directly.
Crazy Dragon Fist!
The old man in linen is like a tyrannosaurus, with a faint dragon's might exudes from his body, which is matched with the profound cultivation of the innate seven orifices.
He punched fiercely, headed towards Lin Yun, and fell on the head.
Before the fist light came, the terrifying momentum was suppressed like a mountain.
The terrifying momentum of the Kuanglong Fist burst, even the masters present, there was a flash of fear in their eyes.
Are you here?
The expression in Lin Yun's eyes was calm, but the fighting spirit in his heart was boiling, and the Ziyuan Sword Art was surging frantically.
Once, this punch made him stunned and amazed.
To force him, he could only jump down into the lava cave, hide in embarrassment, and dare not show up.
But now, I still want to repeat the old tricks and force him to submit... Is it possible?
Impossible!
The body is like purple jade, the fluorescence is dazzling, the eyes are like blood, and there are fireworks lingering.
Bang!
At the moment when the perfect thunder flame battle body was activated, Lin Yun was shocked, and the sword box behind him landed on the lotus platform at the same time.
In an instant, the violent Shengwei erupted from him, and the perfect thunder flame war body brought pure coercion, and the terrifying aura that pressed the old man over shattered.
As soon as the sackclothed old man's aura was shattered, a cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he took a step forward.
The wind follows the dragon, the cloud follows the tiger, the wind and the cloud converge, the dragon and the tiger are powerful!
Taking this step, Lin Yun's body was oppressed, and he made a rapid advance, skyrocketing tenfold, causing a gust of wind in the sky.
"Old gentleman, with your kindness, please also take a punch from me, Lin Yun!" Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lin Yun did not retreat but advanced, taking offense as defense.