Chapter 84: The battle begins

Two months are extremely short for everyone.

This is the case for the VIPs who came to watch the battle, the Yunlai Empire, and even Ling Yun.

With that day approaching, the Yunlai Empire Arena, which can accommodate nearly 300,000 people, was full.

In the arena of 300,000 people, almost every guest has an extremely noble identity, either the princesses of various empires, the young masters and ladies of various major families, or the disciples of a certain Holy Sword Master. These young people are definitely extremely outstanding in their families, their power, and their masters, and are even given the title of genius and are often worshipped by countless sects.

But at this moment, no matter how they show themselves and how they hope to attract the attention of those big names, they can never overwhelm the light of Ling Yun, the master of this competition.

Lin Xue and others came very early, earlier than most people.

In a clear place in the arena, Ling Yun sat quietly in his position, closing his eyes to rest. His calm and calm look was like a hermit master who was indifferent to the world, emitting a natural aura of master. Not only did the young and powerful men look secretly shocked, but even some older generation holy sword masters were surprised.

Especially Xiao Feng on the ground list and Xue Xia, who suspected Ling Yun's true strength, were secretly impressed by his state of mind. Putting aside the courage of a person challenging the royal family of a seventh-level civilization, they asked themselves, under the testimony of so many big figures, they would not be able to keep the wind and clouds as clear as Ling Yun, no matter what.

This may be the main reason why he was able to become a Holy Sword Master, but he and others were unable to advance.

As a commotion came from the entrance of the arena, almost everyone's eyes were attracted, and they looked towards the entrance.

An old man walked in with a smile, accompanied by Yun Zhong, the Majesty of the Yunlai Empire. Also following him were several elderly holy sword masters, and the fake anti-god Shuangwu, who had met Ling Yun in the scene of the Great Sword Master.

As soon as these people came, all of them stood up. Whether they represented the major empires or were simply the rulers of the empires, they all paid high respects to the old man as soon as possible.

A person caused such a big sensation, which shows how noble the old man is.

Lin Xue seemed afraid that Ling Yun would not know the identity of this person, so she quickly explained: "Brother, this old senior is..."

"Xuan Yin, vice president of the Sword Master Trade Union, and the third strongman on the Tianlist."

Lin Xue felt a little strange when he heard him call out the vice president's name. Although his brother was addicted to cultivation, he had very little knowledge of the masters on the mainland. Why did he know the vice president of the Sword Master Union?

However, the vice president of the Sword Master Union is a big shot after all, and it is reasonable to see his portrait on an occasion. Therefore, she did not ask in detail.

Ling Yun had indeed seen Xuan Yin, and on Feng Yexing. The ninth-level strongman who was dealing with the Mu Ling Sect on Feng Yexing was Xuan Yin, the vice president of the Sword Master Union, in front of him.

Especially when he found Miaoyin among the group of people behind Xuan Yin at a glance, he became even more sure of his guess.

Xuan Yin and Yun Chong exchanged a few greetings, then came to Ling Yun and laughed and said, "It's not easy to see Your Excellency once. You haven't invited you several times. Today, I finally got the fate to see Your Excellency. A hero is a boy, and a hero is a boy, haha."

Ling Yun nodded politely and continued to meditate and rest as a posture of restoring the spirit.

Xuan Yin couldn't continue to influence others, so as not to delay their competition status. He laughed and said nonsense: "The Holy Sword Master is the most precious wealth in our continent. I hope you can show mercy and stop by each other." After that, he walked towards his seat area accompanied by everyone.

They left, but two of them were not.

These two people are Miaoyin and Shuangwu.

"Sister Lin Xue, do you still remember me?"

It is like the sound of nature and fairy, which makes anyone who has heard her voice once cannot forget.

Lin Xue suddenly saw Miaoyin and couldn't help but be surprised: "Senior Sister Miaoyin, why are you..."

"Haha, I was lucky enough to be favored by Lord Xuanyin and accepted it as a disciple. When I heard that there were several such amazing figures from our Ziyun Empire, I begged you to bring me over and cheer for you."

Xuanyin's disciple.

This identity immediately made Lin Xue look at Miaoyin with admiration. If she could follow her line and climb to the vice president of the Sword Master Trade Union, she would undoubtedly have much more smooth development in the future of her development in the Sword Master Trade Union.

Miaoyin glanced at Ling Yun who was close to her eyes and chuckled, "Your Excellency Ling Yun is still so cold. You are considered old friends for so many years, so don't you say hello?"

Ling Yun glanced at Miaoyin.

When he determined that the ruins that Miaoyin wanted to protect on Fengye Star belonged to the Goddess of Nature, he knew that Miaoyin was not simple anymore. Thinking of the rumors I heard in the Ziyun Empire before - Miaoyin was blessed by the Goddess of Nature when she was born, he naturally linked this person with the Goddess of Nature for a moment.

Goddess of nature is one of the seven true gods in the universe. At such a level, it is better for me to be less provoked now.

Seeing Ling Yun fall into cultivation again without saying a word, Lin Xue hurried over to smooth things over and said, "Senior Sister Miaoyin, my brother has this personality, don't mind."

"Haha, why would you mind? When I met Your Excellency Lingyun, you were like this. If he became enthusiastic about us one day, we would probably wonder if this is the real Your Excellency Lingyun."

Lin Xue smiled and nodded, and started talking about family matters with Miaoyin aside.

After all, the Ziyun Empire is also a country where she has lived for more than ten years. After finally meeting a "members", they naturally have no worries about not being able to find a topic to talk about.

During their conversation, Shuang Wu kept staring at Ling Yun, and with Ling Yun's personality, he naturally ignored him as usual.

The two of them looked at each other so much, and an invisible atmosphere filled the two of them, even those nearby could notice it slightly.

"Why, why, why, I have begun to feel a sacred breath on you." Shuang Wuzai asked Ling Yun, and also asked herself. She held the sword in her hand tightly and stared at Ling Yun tightly, as if she was about to draw the sword and attack Ling Yun the next moment.

"Your Excellency Shuangwu, today is the day when my brother competes with the Yunlai Empire Holy Sword Master. You shouldn't take advantage of others' danger!"

Shuangwu didn't speak. But Miaoyin, who was extremely good at observing the details, found a trace of unusualness in her sword-holding hands.

Shiver!

It's trembling!

The hand of Shuang Wu holding the sword was trembling!

Others could not understand this reason, but Miaoyin understood the mystery contained in it at a glance. In front of Ling Yun with a calm face, the arrogant and arrogant God-reversing God Shuang Wu was suppressed and dared not take action.

I dare not take action because the gap is too big, so big that before I even set off my sword, this arrogant God-reversing man knew that he had lost!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Ling Yun in surprise.

But then, she immediately remembered what Shuang Wu said just now: "I have begun to feel a trace of sacred breath on you."

Sacred? Sword silly sacred?

Why, after being promoted to the Holy Sword Master, Shuang Wu, why did he not challenge the top sacred sacred on the earth list and be humiliated by Yixue that year? Could it be that...

For a moment, Miaoyin felt once again that there was one more person she needed to pay attention to. She secretly warned herself that she must not affect her adult's plans because of these small details.

Shuang Wu left without saying a word, which made Lin Xue secretly relieved.

Shuangwu is also a powerful Holy Sword Master. Although she is confident that her brother will definitely not lose to Shuangwu, the battle with a Holy Sword Master before the game will more or less consume some physical strength and energy, then...

Lin Xue and Miaoyin were talking, and a beautiful figure came slowly here accompanied by the two of them.

Seeing the woman, Miaoyin couldn't help but smile and said, "I wonder if Your Excellency Lingyun's love for Your Highness Yun Rou, but it's true?"

Lin Xue has also seen the unusual look when Ling Yun and Yun Rou look at each other. Although it is not certain whether it is a love affair, in short, it is definitely not as simple as ordinary friends.

Shaking her head, she could only turn her eyes to Ling Yun, the person involved.

Yun Rou, Lan Ling, and the girl in the God's Trial Space.

A very familiar lineup.

Yunrou is obviously much more haggard than before, and her heroic spirit is even more pleasing and weak: "Lingyun, I'm here to find you this time, I just want to ask you one question. If the ending of the God's Trial Space was rewrite that day, we would support each other, and through hard work, can we still become friends as always?"

Ling Yun stopped sitting quietly, and this scene seemed to have returned to the separation outside the Elf Temple again.

However, his answer still remains unchanged.

"Who knows what's going on in the future?"

"Lingyun." Lan Ling said: "You are sure it is right or wrong to continue like this."

"It doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong. Between cause and effect, everything is rising and falling, and who can struggle to transcend?"

Lan Ling sighed lightly.

Cause and effect, the cause of the day, the result of today.

Perhaps as he said, all causes and effects are caused by being unable to control and cannot be dominated, and "who knows what will happen in the future?"

This is a kind of helplessness, it is also a kind of surrender to fate...or, struggle!

"call out!"

Ling Yun instantly soared into the air, sprung lightly, and landed in the center of the arena with an extremely lightweight look.

Through his own way, he took the initiative to end the conversation.

"Let's get started."

Three words.

A figure!

What was provoked was the entire seventh-level civilization empire, all the holy sword masters with Yunlai royal blood! That powerful self-confidence and verbal affirmation once again shocked all the young and older generation strong men who came to watch the battle!

What a courage this is!
Chapter completed!