One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and one sentence shocked all directions.

Oven Sword!

Everyone looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, their eyes popped out, just kidding!

If you want to borrow the oven sword, it is the supreme holy sword!

It is not only the supreme holy sword, it is combined with Chi Xiao, which can be comparable to the divine weapon.

After the golden age of ancient times, the casting method of the Supreme Holy Sword was lost, and each handle was a peerless treasure.

The top leader of the Famous Sword Conference is indeed qualified to borrow swords, and Hidden Sword Villa is even happy to lend out swords.

At first, borrowing a sword was just a feeling. The ancestors of Cangjian Villa felt that a peerless sword must be matched with a peerless swordsman, otherwise it would be an insult to the sword.

If no one in the villa is recognized by the famous sword, it would be better to seal it up than to admit the master indiscriminately.

Later, Cangjian Villa gradually discovered that this was also a pretty good deal.

The people who can successfully borrow the sword are almost all the best among the people, there is no one-in-a-million genius, and some are even century-old wizards.

When such a swordsman grows up, he will owe the favor of Cangjian Villa. As long as Cangjian Villa masters the method of casting swords, he can always become the word of the Sword Alliance.

For swordsmen, everyone is so happy, after all, who doesn't like getting a famous sword of their own.

It's a win-win!

But the oven is different from Chixiao. This sword is too legendary, and it is of great significance to stay in the Tibetan Sword Villa.

The previous Akasaka sword was borrowed, it was really a last resort, the person who borrowed the sword was too big and had to borrow it.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if you really want to borrow it, you should lend it to someone from the Sword Alliance.

Above the sky tower, Gu Zijing and the others were also speechless, looking at Lin Yun in astonishment.

"This guy is deceiving people too much. It's enough to steal the championship. He has the face to borrow an oven sword."

Feng Shengling's face was flushed and he looked very angry.

He was very young and felt that Lin Yun was bullying them to obey the rules and forcing them to abide by the rules he had set.

The elders of Tibetan Sword Villa looked indifferent and very calm.

That is an oven sword, and what Hidden Sword Villa does not want to borrow is a way.

"This guy, doesn't he really have a hole card?" Jiang Yunting looked at Gu Zijing.

Since Lin Yun dared to say the word "borrowing a sword", he must be prepared and relying on it, otherwise he would never be able to borrow it with his current strength.

This is because Tibetan Sword Villa is willing to tell him the rules.

Gu Zijing was silent and said, "His strength is unfathomable."

"Oh?"

Jiang Yunting looked at Gu Zijing unexpectedly, and even Zao Wou-Ki looked at him, but his expression was a little unconvinced.

On the Tibetan Sword Lake.

Feng Shaoyu laughed angrily and mocked: "You want to borrow the oven sword? Why?"

Lin Yun raised his head and said, "I know the rules, the dragon and the ghost are three, and after passing through, you can take the sword."

"This sword is only temporarily borrowed, and it will be returned to Cangjian Villa after the event, and this favor will also be returned."

Feng Shaoyu said lightly: "What do you take back, depending on your five hundred years of swordsmanship? Let me tell you, the swords I borrowed from Hidden Sword Villa never need to be returned, you tell me, why do you do it? !"

This is the truth. The swords from Cangjian Villa are said to be borrowed, and basically no one will return them, and Cangjian Villa will not take the initiative to ask for them.

Unless the sword-wielding person commits a heinous crime, Hidden Sword Villa will summon the Sword League masters to bring the sword back.

The atmosphere on the viewing platform was tense, and everyone was whispering.

"Young master, you don't need this to me.

Such a great hostility, there are indeed a hundred thousand urgent matters, so I came here to borrow a sword. "

Lin Yun suppressed his emotions and said politely, "Young master, give me a chance."

"Why should I give you a chance?" Feng Shaoyu looked indifferent and aloof, with disgust written all over his face.

He didn't like Lin Yun at first, and even hated this person. If it wasn't for the rules, he would never have given him a sword in person.

Now that his face is torn apart, he is too lazy to pretend.

"I also ask the owner of the young village to raise your hand. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, as long as you give me this opportunity, I will be willing to do three things for Tibetan Sword Villa in the future!"

Lin Yun said solemnly.

Tian Xuanzi took the Scarlet Firmament Sword, so Master must get the Oven Sword.

He promised the two mistresses that he would definitely bring the sword back, and he would definitely do his best.

Even if he was indifferent, he was willing to bear the grievance.

Compared with the life and death of the master, these are nothing.

"Who needs your favor? You look down on my Tibetan Sword Villa? My Tibetan Sword Villa still needs your favor?"

"Ye Qingtian, you don't understand what you're saying, why do I ask you! Why should I give you this chance!" Feng Shaoyu showed disgust, the more the other party begged him like this, the more he would make things difficult for him other side.

You weren't crazy just now. Even if you kneel down and beg me now, I won't give you this chance.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and said, "Master Shao Zhuang is serious, and there is absolutely no disrespect here."

"I'm not serious, that's what I mean, you tell me, why! What! What!"

Feng Shaoyu was too lazy to pay attention, he didn't mean to pay attention at all, and he was aggressive every word.

Why!

No matter what Lin Yun said, he just said this, high above and arrogant.

"This bastard is too deceiving!" Ye Ziyun on the spectator stage was so angry, this Feng Shaoyu was too arrogant.

Ye Ziling looked at Lin Yun and frowned slightly.

Looking at the man on the stage, he felt inexplicably familiar and extremely distressed.

Zhao Yan, who knew Lin Yun's identity, clenched his fingers tightly and felt that Senior Brother Yun was too wronged.

Lin Yun was silent, the suppressed anger in his heart was accumulating continuously.

When Feng Shaoyu saw this, he sneered and said, "Ye Qingtian, you just need to tell me why, why should I give you this chance!"

His words showed no mercy at all, no matter how low Lin Yun lowered his posture, he didn't mean to look him in the eye.

On the sky tower, Zao Wou-Ki saw this scene and felt extremely happy, and said gloatingly: "Which champion thinks he is invincible, he deserves it, and he wants to borrow a sword to bring shame on himself!"

Gu Zijing and Jiang Yunting frowned, both felt that Feng Shaoyu had gone too far, so don't humiliate people like this even if you don't want to.

Lin Yun was really polite, and he couldn't see anything disrespectful.

Just when Feng Shaoyu was aloof and the whole place was silent, an angry shout suddenly broke the silence.

"With this, is it enough!"

Lin Yun was furious, and in a rage, he directly pulled out the Tiangang sword in his hand.

Tiangang came out of its sheath, and its edge was wanton.

The dazzling sword light and the power of Xing Yao were released by Lin Yun madly, and the sharpness of the sword shook all directions.

The amazingness of this sword is breathtaking, it is worthy of being the Shuangyi holy sword, and the name of Tiangang is well deserved.

But immediately everyone was terrified, thinking whether Lin Yun was going to fight, and used force directly on Feng Shaoyu.

Feng Shaoyu couldn't stop sneering, this is what he was waiting for, you dare to do it...

But before his sneer was over, Lin Yun squeezed the tip of the sword with his left hand, and then suddenly exerted force.

Click!

A crisp sound came, and the Tiangang sword let out a desolate and tragic cry, the light was dim, and the sword body was broken inch by inch, like a tall building falling down in front of everyone.

Boom!

The sound of Tiangang shattering, like a thunderbolt through the ages, rang in the ears of everyone.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and the Shuangyao holy sword that was still amazed by the audience just now, the holy sword exuding the power of the double light just shattered.

boom!

Dozens of fragments fell on the Tibetan Sword Lake, bursting violently and causing a shocking water column.

The entire square was deadly silent, and everyone was dumbfounded, speechless in shock.

broken!

How is this possible, how could the Shuangyao Sacred Sword be broken by Lin Yun, this is the Shuangyao Sacred Sword, it took a hundred years to refine.

It was made by Feng Shaoyu's grandfather himself, which is simply unbelievable and unimaginable.

"broken...."

The faces of the elders of the Tibetan Sword Villa on Tianque, as well as a group of young leaders, all turned dark.

"How is this possible!"

Zao Wou-Ki was stunned on the spot, and he uttered a swearing word, and his heart received an unimaginable impact.

Gu Zijing opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't speak, this was really weird.

With his eyesight, he couldn't see the reason.

Turning his head to look, his eyes met Jiang Yunting's, and the other party shook his head because he didn't know why, he couldn't believe it.

Done!

Feng Shengling was dumbfounded, his face was pale and his legs were shaking.

This is the sword that Grandpa made by himself. It took a hundred years to refine it successfully, but it was broken by a Nirvana in front of everyone's eyes.

This is not only a slap in the face of his grandfather, but the entire Hidden Sword Villa will be greatly affected, and the reputation will be greatly affected.

"My God, what's going on?"

"The Tiangang sword actually broke, why did it break so well, this is the Double Luminous Holy Soldier!"

"I don't understand it, it's so bizarre."

"It's outrageous!"

After waking up, the entire viewing platform exploded, and endless noises continued to sound.

good guy!

Yunfeng, the young man in white, was stunned and stunned, and exclaimed several good guys in a row.

Feng Shaoyu opened his mouth wide, and the whole person was completely stunned. He looked at the bare hilt, and was immediately dumbfounded.

Lin Yun looked at the other party coldly and said, "The swords made by your grandfather are garbage, and the swords made by your Hidden Sword Villa are garbage. Why do you ask me? Is this enough!"

"I'm not targeting you. I'm targeting your grandfather. I'm targeting the entire Tibetan Sword Villa. What I'm talking about is all garbage!"

"That's why I have to borrow swords, all supreme holy swords, all furnace swords."

"The sword you cast in Hidden Sword Villa is not worthy! Feng Shaoyu, this is my reason, is it enough!"

Snapped!

Lin Yun's words were like a storm, like a slap in the face, mercilessly slapped Feng Shaoyu's face.

Feng Shaoyu's face was pale, and he was extremely aggrieved by the fan, burning with anger, and the whole person was about to explode.

How arrogant he was before, how miserable he is now!

Why?

Just because your grandpa is trash, isn't that enough?

Lin Yun looked at Feng Shaoyu, who was obviously panicked, and shouted coldly, "Don't think that I have no temper, and give something shameless to my face, is it enough!"

[I saw a lot of comments, please reply, I will not repeat the previous routine of the Xiaomingjian Conference, if I really want to repeat it, it will not be so difficult to write, continue tomorrow. 】