Chapter 1011
Brother, the three tricks are over!
The cold killing intent in Zao Wou-ki’s eyes, in conjunction with Sen Han, made everyone feel a terrible pressure on him.
Three swords!
The three swords that Bai Lixuan stabbed out were harder than the other, and they were so powerful that they were impressive. Even when the Thunder’s will was crushed by the opponent, relying on the Azure Dragon Sword Art and profound kendo attainments, he still injured the opponent in the second sword.
If it weren’t for the opponent to hold the will of the cloud, then the third sword might really hit Zao Wou-ki.
For example, Lin Yun and others can figure out that Zao Wou-ki’s second move is already the limit, and by the third move, he has not gone to the front.
Now that Zao Wou-ki’s voice fell, everyone could realize that he was going to sacrifice his true strength.
Three tricks have passed…
A look of astonishment flashed in Bai Lixuan’s eyes, and his face was quite ugly. This guy actually let me three tricks.
It is difficult for a slightly arrogant person to accept being handed over by an opponent in a fair duel. This is a provocation and a humiliation.
Three tricks forcibly conceded by others are equivalent to a face-slapped face undoubtedly.
Oops!
Lin Yun whispered in his heart, Bai Lixuan still fell into the trap, what Zao Wou-ki left behind before he did it. Becoming a seed, waiting for this moment, the moment his mind fell.
The momentum was already a lot weaker, and when his mind was disturbed, he was afraid that he would suffer a lot.
“Thunder and clouds are one!”
When Lin Yun’s thoughts were like electricity, Zao Wou-ki on the platform of Shenglong suddenly shouted.
boom!
The will of the thunder and the will of the cloud in the sky almost merged instantly, and a majestic black cloud vortex appeared in the blink of an eye, and the thunder will merged with the cloud and mist in the vortex like magma.
Rumble!
During the rotation, this terrifying thundercloud vortex exploded with astonishing coercion, far more powerful than Bai Lixuan’s Thunder Sword Power.
A more terrifying scene appeared, Bai Lixuan was a little horrified to find that his vision of thunderous will was swallowed by the opponent’s thundercloud vortex in his breath.
Under this decay, Bai Lixuan’s Thunder Sword intent was disintegrating little by little, and his single sword power was completely vulnerable in front of the opponent.
“Do not……”
Bai Lixuan was shocked, his true essence was surging, and he wanted to gather the sword of thunder again.
“ended.”
Zao Wou-ki raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The perfectly integrated Thunder Cloud Will burst out after swallowing the opponent’s Thunder Will.
The terrifying thundercloud vortex burst into the sky like a black hole, and the endless thundercloud instantly spread tens of thousands of meters.
Puff!
Bai Lixuan vomited blood and was directly shocked out, but no one expected this situation. At the moment it was shaken off, the sharp sword in his hand was only blessed with pure sword intent, turning into a stream of light and flew away.
The light belonging to the Eucharist was poured into the sword at this last moment.
Somewhat unexpectedly, Zao Wou-ki’s head tilted slightly, and the sword body cut off a strand of blue silk in front of his forehead, leaving a faint blood mark on his cheek.
It is conceivable how fast this sword flew, but Zao Wou-ki’s speed was even faster in the next moment. He shot like lightning, grabbed the sword light that was about to fly away like a stream of light, and the backhand surged out at a faster speed.
clang!
The crackling sound of the golden stone sounded, and this sword fell to the ground at the same time as Bai Lixuan, and reached the ground an inch from his cheek.
Hum!
The sword body buzzed in Bai Lixuan’s ears, only an inch away, he could die without a place to bury him.
Bai Lixuan’s face was pale, knowing that the other party was merciful, otherwise he was already dead.
“Zao Wou-ki won.”
Without giving Bai Lixuan much time to sigh, several referees glanced at each other and announced the result somewhat cruelly.
The outcome was divided, Zao Wou-ki swallowed the black and yellow qi from Bai Lixuan’s body, and the dragon shadow that belonged to him was also covered with golden light, giving birth to four claws.
“Too wonderful! It’s the Three Little Kings, Zao Wou-ki’s strength is really amazing.”
“I feel that his thunder will and cloud will have almost reached the peak of innate consummation, and he is just one step short of reaching the psychic realm.”
“Psychic? Far away, the difficulty for other martial arts wills to be promoted to psychic, although not as against the sky as sword intent, but it is also difficult to promote to psychic before the celestial soul. Otherwise, Zao Wou-ki will not. As for the distraction to comprehend the will of the cloud, let alone one step away, it is still as difficult as reaching the sky after half a step.”
“Zao Wou-ki is indeed very strong, but Bai Lixuan is not weak, I almost thought he really won the third sword.”
“Bai Lixuan is indeed not weak, especially the second sword that hurt Zao Wou-ki, which is amazing, but unfortunately he still lost.”
“The status of the Three Little Kings, I am afraid that no one can shake it.”
After the two were off the court, the audience was shocked for a moment before the earth-shattering cry sounded. It was really too thrilling to watch the battle just now.
This old and new confrontation Bai Lixuan was finally defeated, and even the lowest-key Zao Wou-ki among the three little kings felt invincible.
The difference between rookies and the three little kings is still too obvious. Some people are thinking that perhaps only Jiang Ziye, who is also a veteran master, is qualified to challenge the three little kings.
After the scene calmed down a bit, the referee’s voice sounded again.
“In the next battle, Lin Yun will fight Wu Xiaotian!”
There was another cheer on the scene that was silent just now, because Lin Yun, the funeral of the playboy, appeared on the scene.
Wu Xiaotian’s popularity dropped a lot after losing to Fang Hanluo, but no one thought he was weak.
Anyone who fails to win within ten moves against Hanluo on the top will have a little hangover in the result.
Moreover, his ultimate move, Nine Dragons Zhantian, gave people the same deep impression, not weaker than Bai Lixuan’s move of the Azure Dragon’s Wrath, but even worse by his prestige.
Jiang Ziye smashed the nine blood pythons with Tianhuang Poyun’s finger, Fang Hanluo found the flaw and defeated the faintly bloody dragon in Jiulong Zhantian.
Many people are curious about how Lin Yun will face this terrifying killer move.
In addition, Wu Xiaotian’s blood evil is also particularly difficult, and he almost relied on this to come back when he fought Fang Hanluo.
Wu Xiaotian looked at Lin Yun who was on stage, with emotion, and laughed at himself: “In the beast tide a few months ago, I also concluded that if you insisted on going your own way, you would not be able to go far in this feast of dragons. The reality is really slapped, but In the previous battle, even though I was defeated, Fang Hanluo also helped me find the flaws in the Scarlet Blood Devil Dragon Fist. It won’t be easy for you to win!”
Wu Xiaotian knew that this victory was not a big deal, but it was not his nature to admit defeat.
Moreover, it is not easy for the opponent to win him, and it is hard to guarantee that there is no chance.
“It won’t be difficult.”
Lin Yun answered truthfully.
The relationship between the two is not shallow, but the relationship belongs to the relationship, Lin Yun does not like to lie.
No matter how advanced the opponent’s blood electric magic dragon fist is, it is difficult to pose a threat to oneself, and it is easy to win the opponent.
Wu Xiaotian smiled stiffly and slightly embarrassed, and immediately flashed a cold sharp light in his eyes, and said with a grin: “The masters are tricks, the most taboo is to be careless, if you do this, you really give me a chance.”
You think too much.
Lin Yun said something in his heart, but after all he didn’t say a word, and said in deep thought, “Let’s do it.”
“Blood destroys mountains and rivers!”
The blood burst from Wu Xiaotian’s body, and in the blink of an eye, a bloody dragon condensed with blood was formed. It can be clearly seen that it is indeed much stronger than the original embryonic dragon.
His figure flickered, and the condensed fist between his five fingers burst out with dazzling blood. The blood was almost like a hot sun, and the fist was poured into Lin Yun turbulently.
At the same time, the Blood Fiend Flood Dragon that surrounded him swam in a circle, and the phantom of the dragon head merged with Wu Xiaotian’s face, making his otherwise handsome face become hideous.
But just as Wu Xiaotian took a step, the majestic sword light crashed down. Lin Yun didn’t draw his sword, he just stretched out his right hand and pushed it forward.
When the sword light fell, Wu Xiaotian’s eyes flashed with extreme surprise. What fell was obviously majestic sword light, but what was reflected in his pupils was a dragon claw.
The dragon’s claws linger with the astonishing power of wind and thunder, but when you look intently, it turns into a sword light.
Bang!
Wu Xiaotian, who hadn’t even taken a step, was blasted out directly, and the blood evil on his body was faintly disintegrating.
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, and it seemed that the sword power of Canglong was stronger than he thought, and it was quite extraordinary when he shot it.
“what happened?”
Wu Xiaotian’s eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and killed him again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
On the Shenglong stage, the two men fought close to each other and fought more than ten strokes in the blink of an eye. Lin Yun did not draw his sword. But between the steps, the terrifying sword power is everywhere, and every time it is shot, it can make people feel, like extremely domineering and sharp claws, tearing the void apart.
After another ten moves, Lin Yun burst into violent lightning flashes all over his body, and pointed it as a sword, and there were vaguely dragons roaring everywhere.
boom!
In the loud noise, Wu Xiaotian vomited blood and was directly shaken out.
When everyone saw this scene, they were shocked, and they actually forced Wu Xiaotian into such embarrassment without using a sword. What has Lin Yun experienced in these short days? The strength is obviously much stronger than that of Nangong night jade.
“Nine Dragon Battle Sky!”
After Wu Xiaotian fell to the ground, he had no other choice, his palm hit the ground fiercely, and the moment his body bounced, the ultimate move of the Demon Dragon Fist continued to be performed again.
Roar!
Everyone on the viewing stand saw this rather magnificent terrifying vision once again. Nine blood-colored flood dragons, which were nearly ten feet long, were detained by Wu Xiaotian in their fists. The bloody dragon’s swimming body struggled desperately, looking like nine sturdy color exercises, dancing wildly in the air.
Those fluctuations caused boundless blood to cover the battle platform, the world faded, and the situation changed.
Lin Yun didn’t move a single step, but when the opponent approached him a hundred meters, his brows lightly raised, and his eyes rose sharply.
Rumble!
The wind is roaring, the thunder is roaring, and the power of wind and thunder of the ancient blue dragon is flooding every corner of the void at this moment. In the terrifying sound of wind and thunder, behind Lin Yun’s boundless sword intent evolved into a tangled Baizhang Canglong, towering like a mountain, and a pair of dragon eyes glowed with bright sword light.
Wu Xiaotian opened his mouth wide in astonishment. He was still shooting, his brain blank and completely staring blankly.
Compared with these majestic blue dragons, the Blood Fiend Flood Dragon he condensed was almost the same as the mud loach on the ground.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
Lin Yun just glanced at it. The nine bloody dragons that were held in his fist screamed again and again, instantly shattered and fell apart.
“Puff!”
Lin Yun didn’t move, but Wu Xiaotian, a hundred meters away, felt a heavy blow in his chest, and his face suddenly turned pale. A mouthful of blood was spit out, and the whole body was bent into an arch, and he kept flying backwards.
thump!
When he was about to fly out of the ring, Wu Xiaotian knelt on one knee and coughed violently several times. He looked up a little unwillingly. Under the blue dragon, Lin Yun, who was wearing a blue shirt and carrying a sword box, stood like a sword.
Let the gusty wind spread his face, blowing his long hair, revealing Lin Yun’s cool and arrogant and handsome face.
He stood at the most important part of the entire Shenglongtai like a god, as if he hadn’t moved from the beginning to the end.