Chapter 1010

The battle between Jiang Ziye and Yue Weiwei was already exciting enough, but before everyone had time to recollect, it was time for Bai Lixuan to play against Zao Wou-ki.

The battle among the dragons to this point is so dizzying that they can’t stop at all.

Thunder Sword Bai Lixuan, one of the top five rookies, in the hearts of everyone, he can even compete with Zhu Qingshan. As for Lin Yun, he is still recognized as the No. 1 rookie so far, waiting for the challenge of others.

Compared with Yanlongzi’s brutality and Yu Haotian’s kingly way, Zao Wou-ki is much more low-key among the three little kings.

Low-key means mystery. From the beginning of the feast of dragons, Zao Wou-ki hasn’t shown much strength.

This battle can be said to have attracted the attention of the audience, and the other top 100 martial artists on the viewing stand were all excited.

“Lin Yun, who do you think will win?”

Protector Mei looked solemn, worry flashed in his eyes, and asked.

Oh?

Astonishment flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, but it was a bit rare. Since the game, Protector Mei has not asked him similar questions.

However, it is understandable that before Lin Yun went to the Lingxiao sword pavilion, Protector Mei was Bai Lixuan’s master, master master, master for one day, and father for life.

Even though Bai Lixuan had left the High Heaven sword pavilion, the deepest part of Protector Mei still couldn’t worry about the apprentice he had been most proud of.

Lin Yun hesitated. According to his understanding, Bai Lixuan had little chance of winning.

Bai Lixuan had won all the way before, and the Eucharist had taken a lot of advantage, but compared with the three little kings with profound background, he obviously had no advantage.

As for kendo, unfortunately, Bai Lixuan merged with the will of thunder. From the disciples to the elders of the Purple Thunder Sect, the attainments of the way of thunder are unpredictable, and the peak of Zao Wou-ki, who stands out among them, needless to say.

The thunder will of the two is definitely different, and Zao Wou-ki must have the advantage of a crushing level.

The possible advantage might be the Canglong Sword Art, but Zao Wou-ki must have his own fate to become the Three Little Kings, and his cultivation technique may not be worse than the Canglong Sword Art.

“There is still some chance of winning.”

Lin Yun considered his words, but he didn’t say too much.

Bai Lixuan’s only chance of winning should be a desperate breakthrough in the war, or hopes are somewhat slim.

When Protector Mei heard Lin Yun’s meaning, his expression became more solemn, and he shook his head and said: “It’s not easy for Xiao Bai to get to one step.”

Whoosh!

The two figures fell on the Rising Dragon Platform at the same time, standing opposite each other, separated by a distance of several hundred meters.

One is the young and frivolous rookie black horse, with a vigorous edge, and the other is the veteran three little king of evildoers Zao Wou-ki, low-key and mysterious. This match between the old and the new will surely collide with fierce sparks.

“It’s hard for you to beat me.”

Zao Wou-ki didn’t talk much, so he glanced at Bai Lixuan and said calmly.

When Bai Lixuan faced Zao Wou-ki, one of the three little kings, he didn’t do anything without his prestige, which made him feel a great pressure.

“But there is always a battle, and whoever knows the result will not try.”

Bai Lixuan calmed down for a moment, his expression gradually calmed down, and a fiery warfare burst into his eyes.

Seeing the battle intent in the opponent’s eyes, Zao Wou-ki was silent for a moment, and said, “It’s okay. I’ll let you do three tricks, otherwise you will lose too badly and you won’t even have a chance to give it a try.”

Wow!

Hearing what Zao Wou-Ki said, the audience watching the battle suddenly sounded in an uproar, whether this Zao Wou-Ki was a bit too small for people.

“This guy really doesn’t talk too much.”

Feng Ye opened his mouth and said with some emotion.

It’s true that people don’t say much, saying that you can’t beat me. The second sentence is to let you three tricks, giving people a powerful confidence that is bashing on the face.

“This is a strategy, don’t be fooled.”

Lin Yun frowned slightly, and the opponent was quite sophisticated. The so-called three strokes could deter the opponent, put pressure on the opponent, and let the opponent relax his vigilance.

Once in the set, if the three moves fail to gain an advantage, there will be a huge mental gap.

That is, at the moment just after the three moves, the flaws will appear immediately, and the opponent will be able to win without blowing the dust.

Bai Lixuan took a deep breath, his face was slightly cold, and he said faintly: “Your Excellency is too small for me. You let me do three tricks. Even if I win, what’s the point of you? Don’t talk nonsense, take the trick!”

Cang!

Bai Lixuan, who had long been in the dark, drew his sword out of its sheath, and the moment the sword light was shining, hundreds of thunders rang out in the sky. In the tumbling thundercloud, there is a majestic dragon shadow faintly swimming, making this thunder sword more domineering.

This is the beauty of the Canglong Sword Art. When cultivated to a high level, the sword emerges like a dragon and is extremely powerful.

call out!

There was a flash of lightning in mid-air, and there were no figures or sword lights. Bai Lixuan’s sword is a fast word, it’s so fast that it can’t make people breathe.

“a little slow.”

Zao Wou-ki flicked his finger, and the sound of a sword buzzing in mid-air sounded, and then everyone saw Bai Lixuan who was forced out of his body by this finger.

Hum!

The sword in his hand was flexed under this finger, and when it was re-corrected, the sound of the sword reverberated like a world-shaking sword.

The eardrums of the people who listened to this sword sound were soaring.

boom!

The sound of the sword swept out, and on the lake near the platform of Shenglong, a column of water rose into the sky, like a giant dragon, soaring into the sky.

The two made such a big scene with a single blow, and the people watching were so shocked that they didn’t even dare to blink their eyes.

Zao Wou-ki flicked his opponent with a finger, his expression was quite calm, but the sudden change was not over.

The sword body shook faster and faster when it shook. With this trembling sound, the entire Rising Dragon Platform shook. Amid the roar of thunder, the space in front of Zao Wou-ki’s eyes was in confusion, not only did Bai Lixuan’s figure overlap, but also the clouds and air were distorted.

“Thunder is everywhere!”

This is the real power of Bai Lixuan’s move. With a loud scream, his sword is like a dragon, and in the chaotic and distorted space, he is indistinguishable and rushes towards his opponent.

“Very thoughtful, but the thunder will, not only you can.”

Zao Wou-ki snapped his fingers and squeaked, thundering violently. A dazzling silver lightning pierced the sky, and the thunder will that belonged to Zao Wou-ki burst out, and the thunder of the violent silver lightning instantly obliterated hundreds of thunders from the opponent.

Puff!

The chaotic space returned to normal, Bai Lixuan was in the air, blood stains spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was directly shocked back.

“Thunder will and sword intent have merged too deeply.”

Lin Yun frowned slightly, Bai Lixuan blended the two too deeply, which was a good thing. But it was very unfavorable to face Zao Wou-Ki. His thunderous will was suppressed, and even the sword intent was lost, and he was immediately injured either lightly or severely.

“So strong!”

“Is this the strength of the Three Little Kings?”

The audience screamed in exclamation, everyone was stunned, and Bai Lixuan shook back with a snap of their fingers, how terrifying it was.

Bai Lixuan’s expression became particularly solemn, and the three little kings were indeed well-deserved, especially when Zao Wou-ki was too restrained. With this little method alone, it seems that even the opponent’s hole cards can’t be forced out, and the big gap is a bit desperate.

“The Fury of the Canglong!”

Pushing the Canglong Sword Art to its limit, Bai Lixuan’s sword glowed with dazzling thunder, and the majestic dragon shadow with a soft voice in the sky evolves under this sword.

boom!

With the blessing of Thunder Sword Intent, the phantom shadow of the Canglong, full of ancient aura, is extremely condensed. Comparing Wu Xiaotian’s Nine Dragons Battle Sky, everyone can see that this trick is so powerful that it is not that simple to condense the real dragon shadow.

This sword is quite good, but it’s not over yet.

“wind!!!”

Bai Lixuan looked up to the sky and roared out loudly.

Huh! Huh!

The wind hits from a distance, and a huge wave of hundreds of feet high is blowing on the surface of the lake, and it is howling. He didn’t comprehend the will of the wind, the wind was purely motivated by the true essence. However, being able to burst out a terrifying strong wind in an instant, also shows that his cultivation base is profound.

Pretty!

Lin Yun’s eyes lit up, and he couldn’t help but praise.

The power of the ancient blue dragon palm wind and thunder is far from enough.

boom!

With the blessing of the wind, the already terrifying shadow of the blue dragon became more real, and even its dragon whiskers were swaying with the wind in the air.

“The posterity is terrifying.”

Zao Wou-ki didn’t dare to be careless, his palms pressed together, the majestic and vigorous true essence rolled, and his whole body burst into light. In a short while, a layer of thunder cocoons like eggshells condensed on his body, and the thunder cocoons were continuously superimposed, overlapping and stacking a whole pile of nine-fold apertures to surround it.

Bang!

When the blue dragon hit the thunder cocoon, it immediately burst into bright light, and at that moment, the thunder glowed, bursting out hundreds of long beams of dazzling thunder light. The enchantment of Shenglongtai was pierced with sore holes, the beam of light still remained, staying in the void.

Puff!

Heavy thunder cocoons shattered, and Zao Wou-ki was shaken hundreds of meters away, his face was slightly pale with blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

Everyone was shocked, this sword actually injured Zao Wou-ki, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

call out!

Bai Lixuan didn’t intend to give the opponent a chance to catch his breath. His figure flickered, and he swung the third sword in his hand.

“The Touch of the Canglong!”

This violent sword was almost ruthless, as if the blue dragon slapped his dragon claws. The dazzling sword light was the claws of the blue dragon, which slapped it out with the power of the blue dragon.

If it is hit, it is no less than being bitten by a king-level Sky Soul Monster Beast, either dead or disabled.

Click!

Too fast, this sword is too fast, and the opportunity is also very accurate. It happened to be the moment when Zao Wou-ki was shaken off. Between the lightning and flint, the sword hit Zao Wou-ki’s chest, and Bai Lixuan even saw the unbelievable look in the opponent’s eyes.

Won!

But just as excitement was about to surge in his eyes, a misty and cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

“Yunjuanyunshu, impermanence of gathering and dispersing.”

The stabbed Zao Wou-ki dissipated like smoke, and when the afterimages were completely dispersed, Zao Wou-ki wiped off the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and appeared farther away without any damage to his body.

Everyone was shocked, their faces changed.

Isn’t this Jiang Ziye’s mastery, Yun Zhiye, how can Zao Wou-ki be, and it’s not worse than the other party at all.

“Brother, three tricks have passed.”

Zao Wou-ki wiped off the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and said coldly, his face turned gloomy. There was a cold light that had never appeared in the eyebrows, and the cold and icy killing intent in his eyes made people horrified.

He seemed to be a different person, cold-blooded and cruel.

Everyone in the spectator stand woke up like a dream, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Zao Wou-ki really let Bai Lixuan three moves.

For a while, everyone’s backs chilled, and couldn’t help but shudder. Is Zao Wou-ki going to show his true strength?