The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 13

Chapter 13

What he said was righteous and awe-inspiring, but the gray-clothed deacon sneered in his heart. To Zhou Ping, who was in his own realm, the sword slave was really overwhelmed.

Inside the Zongwu Hall.

Lin Yun, who had originally thought that he would retreat due to difficulties, unexpectedly chose to take the initiative to fight, which surprised the other outer disciples.

At the moment, thinking about the situation for a while, you know that Zhou Ping deliberately set the game.

After waiting for Lin Yun to jump inside, normal people would not make this choice and take their own humiliation.

What’s more, Zhou Ping has four levels of martial arts, a level higher than him.

“Brother Zhou, please enlighten me.”

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and said when he walked to the relatively empty flat ground of Zongwu Hall.

“Hey, anyhow, you were once my sword slave. What I said just now still counts. You only need to catch my five moves.”

As the voice fell, Zhou Ping leaned forward, his arms spread out like wings, and rushed towards Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

At the moment of running, it brought a strong storm and rushed straight past.

“The body is like a bow, arms like wings, and momentum like wind. This is an eagle palm skill!”

“Goshawk hunts and focuses on gaining momentum. From this posture, Zhou Ping has a good grasp. It will be great when he flies into the sky.”

“It’s no wonder Zhou Ping dared to let Lin Yun have five moves. He has a good grasp of the artistic conception of this eagle palm skill, and he is not far from Dacheng.”

Experts will know if there is any.

The presence was not the handyman of Xijian Pavilion, they were all outer disciples, and they could see Zhou Ping’s fictitiousness and reality at a glance.

The strong wind hits, blowing Lin Yun’s long hair in front of his forehead, and Zhou Ping, who is rushing, has fierce eyes and steady and heavy steps.

Compared with the exaggeration and carelessness three days ago, it is completely different.

If there is no preparation at all, I would really be planted here today.

Lin Yun didn’t become surprised, and recalled the charm of the tiger in the picture. The other party was gaining momentum, and he was also gaining momentum.

“It’s over, this sword slave is so silly that he doesn’t move, waiting to die?”

“Once the eagle palm is displayed, it will be extremely powerful. Unless you have a superb physical ability and move like a cunning rabbit, you will not be able to take advantage of it.”

“Where a sword slave knows this, when Zhou Ping takes off, it is doomed to end.”

“He flew!”

Seeing Zhou Ping, whose predecessor was tilted, arms like wings, rushing all the way to gain momentum, he slammed on the soles of his feet.

Whoosh!

The body is like a sharp arrow, soaring into the air, his arms stretched fiercely, like a goshawk spreading its wings, and his eyes sharp as a sword.

There was a smirk at the corner of his mouth, and Zhou Pian Kong looked a bit brutal and fierce.

Not to mention the humiliation three days ago, this Lin Yun is Zhou Ping’s great source of wealth, and he cannot be allowed to become an outer disciple.

If he leaves, how can he get Su Ziyao’s reward in the future.

“Give me defeat!”

With a loud shout, Zhou Ping’s ready-to-fire blow reached its peak.

The five fingers of his right hand turned into claws, like a goshawk hunting, and he grabbed Lin Yun’s head fiercely.

“So cruel!”

When the disciple outside the scene took a breath, Zhou Ping seemed to have no intention of leaving Lin Yun a way out.

Take the top of your head straight, these immortals will also have to be hit hard.

Five strokes?

He had never thought of giving Lin Yun a five-stroke opportunity, which was to make a heavy blow and humiliate his opponent.

Huhu!