Chapter 1024
After the battle ended, the sky was completely dark.
In the boundless night, Longyun City suddenly blazed brightly, illuminating the entire Jiulong Lake. The Shengmeng did this, fearing that it would be a night battle until the end of the final battle.
After a series of battles, there are about a dozen duels in these ten powerful battles, and they are gradually coming to an end.
The top ten battles have been scored to calculate the rankings. The person who wins the game must be the top of the list, and the remaining points will be awarded for each win. According to the mysterious and yellow spirit of the current players, the ranking has gradually become clear.
Yu Haotian, Zao Wou-ki, Lin Yun, Zhu Qingshan, and Jiang Ziye should be ranked in the top five if there are no accidents. Fang Hanluo, Bai Lixuan, and Wu Xiaotian in the back were obviously worse than the three in front.
As for Yue Weiwei, it’s really amazing. Everyone has seen that she only cares about the top ten, but she doesn’t care much about the specific ranking.
The biggest suspense now lies in the three of Yu Haotian, Zao Wou-ki and Lin Yun, all of whom are undefeated, and there will definitely be a battle between them, which will determine the final top three rankings.
Specifically, everyone is optimistic that Yu Haotian will continue to win first place, but Lin Yun and Zao Wou-ki can still fight for second place.
If you insist, Zhu Qingshan and Lin Yun have not yet played against each other, and there are so many uncertain factors about who wins and loses between the two.
In the darkness, after a few matches, Zhu Qingshan appeared again. His opponent was Zao Wou-ki, one of the three little kings.
Zhu Qingshan’s strength is obvious to all, he even forced Yu Haotian’s second punch, and more importantly, everyone knew. Knowing that he was going to lose, he didn’t use all his strength and still had some hole cards.
Zao Wou-ki is very strong, but he may not have no chance at all.
“Ghost Slash!”
“Thunder Cloud Palm!”
The two had just played without any nonsense, and each made a killer move directly to fight each other. Both of them had extremely advanced cultivation bases, and their respective killer move visions were quite weird.
One side practiced the Ghost Dao Sword Technique, and the other combined Thunder Yun’s will, but for a short while, on this rising dragon platform, there were many visions and true essence violent.
“Sura Ghost Step!”
The body is like an Asura evil spirit, as fast as lightning, Zhu Qingshan displayed the weird body technique against Yu Haotian, and the long sword exuding black evil spirit evolved the terrifying vision of boundless purgatory. For a while, the ghost crying wolf howling, the knife Light staggered.
“Thunderstorm! Clouds are everywhere!”
Zao Wou-ki didn’t dodge, he shot a majestic lightning burst like stars with one palm, and at the same time the boundless clouds swept across all directions, making this lightning still contain a mountain-like artistic conception even after it bursts.
Rumble!
There was a loud humming between the heavens and the earth. After Zhu Qingshan gritted his teeth to block this move, he waved his hand to sacrifice the Soul Eater. In an instant, there was an evil spirit deriving from the intent of a sword, and entered Zao Wou-ki’s body silently.
“This trick is of no use to me, Zhu Qingshan, that’s it, thunderclouds burst!”
Zao Wou-ki looked indifferent. He directly refines the evil spirits in his body that the sword intent has evolved, and rises into the air, raising his hand to shoot it out with a palm.
boom!
In the terrifying loud noise, the majestic lightning in the sky and the endless clouds madly merged, and in the blink of an eye they evolved into a terrifying huge vortex.
While the vortex was rotating, there was a brilliant golden molten lava at the core, which was a molten lava that was completely condensed by electric light. From a distance, it looked like a nebula wrapped in this amazing vortex.
As the vortex fell, the majestic pressure stunned the cracks in the ground, and then smashed Zhu Qingshan at an astonishing speed.
Bang!
The thundercloud vortex burst, and Zhu Qingshan’s lingering black evil spirit was mostly shattered. His whole body was bruised and blood flowed, and he looked very embarrassed.
“Break in the air!”
Zhu Qingshan’s face was pale, and with a roar, countless black evil spirits burst into flames. In the blink of an eye, this terrifying evil spirit skyrocketed crazily above the blade, morphing into a blade with a long blade of hundreds of feet, and a black flame was burning on the blade.
Devouring soul, devouring blood… This last knife turned out to be Qikong.
Seeing the momentum of the hundred-zhang knife light falling, everything burns wherever it passes, and the entire air seems to have been burnt to the dark, which is worthy of the name.
“Big thundercloud burst!”
Zao Wou-ki didn’t dare to underestimate him, his body flickered, his hands slammed into the sky.
boom!
I saw a bright thunder light bursting all over his body, and nine thundercloud vortices appeared in mid-air, each of which was no smaller than the vortex that shook Zhu Qingshan just now. The nine major vortices merged into one in an instant, evolving into a purple vortex of glaze like jade, and then revolving at lightning speed.
Rumble!
During this rotation, the sky and the earth changed color, and a dazzling electric light pierced the void. To completely illuminate the vast night, Zao Wou-ki’s stern face is even more cold to the extreme at this moment.
Bang!
The purple thundercloud whirlpool, which was as perfect as a jade, broke Zhu Qingshan’s blade in an instant, and then his blade exploded and disappeared.
Zhu Qingshan spit out blood and directly slammed into the enchantment around the Dragon Tower. After landing, he could only barely support it with the blade of the sword.
After a long time, he said: “Thundercloud mood is really amazing, but see you next time, you are definitely not my opponent.”
“You think so much, you will only lose worse than today when you meet next time.”
Zao Wou-ki snorted coldly, not giving Zhu Qingshan much face.
The victory has been divided, and when the opponent’s Xuanhuang Qi is consumed, the dragon shadow belonging to Zao Wou-ki has successfully changed and transformed into a dazzling five-claw golden dragon.
“Zao Wou-Ki is still great, this big thundercloud burst should be his assassin. Even if Yan Longzi is still alive, it is estimated that he will lose miserably.”
“Zhu Qingshan has not been shaken to death, it is already extremely good.”
“Now that three five-clawed golden dragons have been born, I am really looking forward to it. Who among these three will fight first.”
The battle is infinitely nearing its end, and as Zao Wou-ki also gave birth to the five-clawed golden dragon, the atmosphere of this feast of dragons instantly pushed to a new peak. Everyone looked excited and looked forward to it, without a trace of exhaustion at all.
It didn’t take long for Lin Yun to make his debut again.
“In the next battle, Lin Yun will face Yue Weiwei.”
The referee’s voice fell, and there was an uproar on the scene. The two people finally met, and I don’t know what the scene will be.
However, you can probably guess that there will be no too fierce confrontation. Yue Weiwei doesn’t care about the ranking, let alone Lin Yun is against it.
Lin Yun refining nine drops of dragon blood, at a critical moment, the last remaining will is very difficult to refining. It caused him a little trouble, but Lin Yun saw it very quickly, and if it succeeds, it will succeed. This was originally an unexpected surprise.
If it fails, you can only wait for the feast to end, and take some time to get it done.
“Hehe, Brother Yun, Weiwei won’t be merciful, you should be careful.”
Yue Weiwei blinked at Lin Yun, smiled, and put Yuxiao in her hand on her lips.
Everyone saw this scene, and their eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and Yue Weiwei would usually blow Yuxiao when she was serious. Otherwise, they would only use the Xiao as a sword. Although the sword technique is quite good, but after all, there is less flavor, and it is not as difficult as the Xiaoyin.
Wow!
The flute sound like the sound of nine heavens, like a gust of wind and rain, suddenly resounded.
Lin Yun hadn’t reacted yet, a ray of sound wave condensed into a blade, and he cut directly at him. Sisi, where sound waves pass in mid-air, the air ripples like water.
when!
When the funeral flower was unsheathed, Lin Yun flashed a ray of sound wave sideways, smashing the sound wave that hit again with his sword.
But in the blink of an eye, countless sound waves, like silhouettes of people holding sharp swords, are constantly killing them in all directions.
Seven Profound Steps!
Lin Yun had to get serious and sacrificed the Seven Profound Steps, his figure changed, and the sword light in his hand kept waving.
Jingle bells!
With the flute’s ups and downs, Lin Yun’s sword light was in the void, colliding countless sparks, and the sound of the transfer of gold and iron was endless.
strangeness……
A look of doubt flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, and the sound waves and sword intent of the flute sound seemed to be somewhat different from Yu Haotian’s Tyrant Fist.
In an instant, Yue Weiwei used Xiaoyin to help him realize the truth, just like seeing him at the beginning of the year.
She was above the maple trees by the river, using Xiaoyin to help him understand the sword, the avenue was invisible, and the sound was loud.
But for a moment, Lin Yun’s blood boiled, and at the same time he was surprised to discover. In silence, Xiaoyin escaped into his body, shattering the remaining Yanlongzi aura in Yanlong’s essence and blood little by little.
what! what! what! what!
The violent aura belonging to Yanlongzi in Yanlong’s essence was disintegrating little by little, roaring in pain and helplessness.
This aura didn’t have intelligence, but Yan Longzi was too violent and accumulated too much resentment, and it would be difficult to be refined for a while. But with the assistance of this Xiaosheng, there is no way to quickly refine the final and purest essence of this Yanlong essence blood.
boom!
After half an hour, nine drops of Yanlong essence blood were completely refined, and the Canglong seal on Lin Yun’s heart changed from pure purple to a blood color like a flawless jade.
boom! boom! boom!
His heart was beating wildly, his blood qi was swimming with surging strength, and the purple electric dragon pattern on the surface of his body was intertwined. It completely evolved into an ancient blue dragon, like a god pattern, branded on his flesh.
Lin Yun felt the power of the blue dragon exploding all over his body, slightly merging with the strength of the purple kite sword, and swung out a sword.
boom!
The countless sound waves from above and below were blown to pieces in an instant, Yue Weiwei tapped her toe lightly, put down Yuxiao, and said with a smile: “No.”
She smiled softly, her delicate face turned pale, and she quietly left.
What others saw was confused. In their eyes, Lin Yun was trapped in the sound waves from beginning to end. Just after the sound wave was shattered, Yue Weiwei surrendered. She really didn’t quite understand.
But thinking about Yue Weiwei’s consistent style, he was relieved, and the same was true for her battle with Jiang Ziye.
After Lin Yun stepped down, he slightly opened his hand, and a black flame flashing thunder flared in his palm.
Just when the flames were about to roar into the sky, Lin Yun squeezed it fiercely and extinguished it in the cradle without causing too many waves.
Long Yan!
Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, this Canglong Nine Transformation had cultivated to the perfect state, and he could indeed refine a mouthful of dragon flames and a mouthful of blue dragon flames.