Chapter 1,102

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As the peaks of Fuyun Sect surged, several figures looked nervous and kept flying towards the sky.

Not long after, these figures arrived in front of Master Fuyun who was suppressing the sword power of Holy Sword Mountain.

"Headmaster, Lin Yun has just passed nine levels in a row!"

The elder said in a panic, with a look that was both uneasy and a little excited. His heart was still pounding as he spoke, and he could not hide his shock.

Too fast!

Lin Yun passed nine levels in a row too fast. Ye Ziling also passed nine levels before, but it took three days.

But now, except for the first level, which took a long time, Lin Yun almost cleared the other levels in one go.

The whole process took less than half a day, which was incredible. It seemed that no one in the Fuyun Sword Sect had ever done something so outrageous.

"I know."

Master Fuyun's expression remained unchanged, but he looked at the nine green luan flying around the Holy Sword Mountain, his eyes flashing, making people wonder what he was thinking.

"Several elders wanted to go into the mountain to see what was going on, but they couldn't get in!" Another person said.

"Don't worry about this anymore."

Master Fuyun calmly ordered.

Several people nodded, but some people still couldn't help but said: "Master Headmaster, is this Lin Yun really going to reach the top?"

Previously at the Feiyun Palace, Lin Yun made a bet with Ye Ziling that he would pass the Thirteenth Level of Floating Clouds in one go. All the elders laughed and said nothing. Lin Yun didn't know the depth of the Holy Sword Mountain at all. Such bold words were just a joke.

Listen.

But the current trend is really scary.

Maybe, Lin Yun is really going to reach the top!

"Headmaster, has anyone climbed to the top before?" an elder asked curiously.

No one has climbed to the top of Holy Sword Mountain for two thousand years, but two thousand years ago, even the elders didn't know if anyone had climbed to the top.

The history of this mountain is much longer than that of the Fuyun Sword Sect.

The Fuyun Sword Sect is a peripheral force of the Sword Sect. When this mountain existed, the Fuyun Sword Sect may not have been established.

This Holy Sword Mountain is the treasure land of swordsmanship in the entire Cangxuan Mansion. It is coveted by countless sects and has countless secrets.

"At least no one from the Fuyun Sword Sect has ever climbed to the top." Master Fuyun said slowly.

No one has ever climbed to the top!

Several elders were extremely shocked. No, what the headmaster said was that no one from the Fuyun Sword Sect had reached the summit, not that no one had reached the summit.

There are still many differences between the two.

"Lin Yun hasn't been able to reach the top yet, so you go down first." Headmaster Fuyun said calmly.

Can't reach the top?

The headmaster was a little too sure, and several elders were surprised, but they didn't ask any more questions. After each bowed, they left together.

"This little guy is really unexpected!" Master Fuyun whispered to himself. He stared at the Holy Sword Mountain, as if he wanted to see through the majestic sword light. Unfortunately, the mountain peak was always shrouded in a layer of mist, no matter where he was

It is difficult to see clearly no matter how you visit.

He had noticed some changes in Holy Sword Mountain before. Lin Yun should have discovered some secret or used some other means.

That's why I passed nine levels in one go, but the last three levels were different. Any side methods would be difficult to work. At least now, Lin Yun couldn't reach the top.

Holy Sword Mountain.

Lin Yun took a little longer to complete the tenth level, and it took him half an hour to clear it.

Since then, Lin Yun has mastered the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds and has mastered ten swords, leaving the last three swords.

"Master, we can't follow you in these last three levels." A total of ten stone statues stood respectfully in front of Lin Yun and said cautiously.

Lin Yun's joy at clearing the level immediately faded a lot.

Now that he has transcribed the whole text, the Floating Cloud Sword Technique still lacks one of the most important general outlines. Without this general outline, no matter how many remaining scriptures there are, they will be of no use to him and cannot be used for cultivation.

In that case, his harvest would only be ten of the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds.

Although it is still impressive, even Ye Ziling has only passed nine levels, and Lin Yun has mastered one more sword than her. But now Lin Yun, who has broken ten levels in one breath, is heading to the top when he is full of energy.

If you haven't seen the Fuyun Sword Jue, that's fine. After seeing it, you will definitely have to integrate the sword technique with the sword technique.

"The person in the painting asked you to follow me up the mountain."

Lin Yun had a smile on his face and asked softly

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Ten thugs were leading the way, but it was very useful, so Lin Yun naturally didn't want to give up.

"We have reached the end. This mountain is only so high." A stone statue said.

Lin Yun said in confusion: "No, there are still three passes still there, and it's still a long way to the top. This mountain is more than this high."

"This mountain is so high."

The stone statue still respected Lin Yun, but stubbornly believed that Holy Sword Mountain was only that high.

Lin Yun thought for a moment, no longer forced, and said: "Thank you for seeing me off. I will walk the rest of the way by myself."

After the stone statue retreated, Lin Yun's thoughts were like lightning. Hundreds of years ago, there were people like him who reached the tenth level.

According to the records of the Fuyun Sword Sect, reaching the tenth level is already the highest level, and no one has climbed above it. At least this has been the case for the past thousand years, and no one knew about it a thousand years ago.

The stone statues are also quite interesting. The mountain is so high.

But standing here, he could clearly see the top of the mountain. The mountain was not just that high.

"Let's move forward first."

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts, his eyes flashed with light, he raised his legs and stepped forward.

But the moment he stepped out, the mountain road ahead disappeared in an instant, and there was a cliff at his feet. A chill surged from below, and the chill was filled with a strong aura of death. It hit the face, making people tremble all over.

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hiss!

Lin Yun gasped in fright and quickly retreated.

"What's going on?"

His face turned pale and he was in shock. If he had taken this step any faster, he might have fallen straight down.

Just thinking about it makes me shudder and feel chills all over.

Lin Yun looked up and saw that the mountain road ahead was rugged and winding up to the top of the mountain. There were clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, and there was a majestic sword soaring into the sky. It couldn't be more real.

rock!

Lin Yun raised his hand to pick up the quick stone and threw it forward. The stone swayed on the mountain road and stopped.

There was indeed a road ahead, but when he really took the step, the road disappeared and turned into a cliff.

eccentric!

"Could it be that what I saw just now was an illusion?"

Lin Yun pinched his chin and asked, then raised his legs and continued to walk forward. The same scene appeared again. Whether it was the chill that made people feel chilled all over, or the breath of death that hit his face, they were all very real, and they were definitely not hallucinations.

No wonder no one has ever climbed to the top before.

After the tenth level, it becomes the scene in front of you, and no one has the courage to step out.

The bullshit is a bit exaggerated. It seems that there is really no way to reach the top of the Thirteenth Level of Floating Clouds.

Lin Yun smiled and thought helplessly.

If she goes back like this, I'm afraid Ye Ziling will have to laugh at her, and she doesn't know how proud she will be.

I can't stand it!

Lin Yun's temper became a little tense, his eyes flickered and he was thoughtful.

"Lin Yun, what are you afraid of? With this emperor behind you, even if you move forward boldly, you will definitely not die." Xiao Bingfeng's voice rang out from the Ziyuan sword box.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "You are awesome, then come out. You go first, and I will follow!"

"Humph, I disdain this!" Xiao Bingfeng said, raising her head.

Lin Yun smiled, knowing that this little girl was bragging.

Ignoring Xiao Bingfeng's sneer, Lin Yun tried several more times, but all failed. At this point, he was sure that if he really went forward, he would definitely die miserably.

This is not a question of courage. If you could reach the top of the mountain just by relying on courage and regardless of life and death, then someone would have climbed to the top long ago.

There are very few people who are not afraid of death, but after all, there are even more swordsmen who are not afraid of death.
To be continued...