Chapter 1025 Fight!
After Yue Weiwei fell, her face was obviously paler.
The sorrow flashed in the eyes of the pavilion master of the Sky Demon Pavilion, and he secretly transmitted the sound: “Little lord, your injury has never been healed, and Tianyin Art can no longer be used. As for the young master Lin, if I remember correctly If so, he has an unusual relationship with the saint in the Emperor Xuan Palace.”
Yue Weiwei’s face was flushed, her eyes narrowed, and she smiled lazily: “I know, but who called him my brother Yun, I don’t want others to bully him.”
The owner of the Sky Demon Pavilion sighed and was speechless.
This little lord is really too willful, but after thinking about it, if she is not willful, she won’t show up in front of him.
Even in the great world, her father, who was called the Moon Demon Demon Emperor, couldn’t stop her, let alone him?
…
The night faded, and the war continued.
After a few more rounds, Lin Yun only had three opponents left to fight, Zhu Qingshan, Zao Wou-ki and Yu Haotian.
On the Shenglong stage, Jiang Ziye and Zhu Qingshan are playing against each other, and the victory or defeat between the two is crucial.
If Zhu Qingshan wins, he will have a chance to compete for the top three. Once Jiang Ziye loses, he will only be ranked fifth.
There is no doubt that Zhu Qingshan’s knife skills are strange and unpredictable. But Jiang Ziye’s cloud mood is also ever-changing, and the power of Tianhuang Poyun Finger and Poyun Palm should not be underestimated.
Even if it was as strong as Zhu Qingshan, for a while, there was no way to find Jiang Ziye’s flaws. I can only urge my sword intent to the limit, so that the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling and countless black sword lights are everywhere on this rising dragon platform.
“Soul Eater!”
The evil spirit wailed, and Zhu Qingshan made nine swords in an instant, and first put the evil spirit that the sword intent evolved into the opponent’s body silently. Then nine strands of black knife light shattered the void, blooming with dazzling brilliance, and then killed them.
“Tianhuang Poyun points!”
Jiang Ziye didn’t dare to be careless, and in the blink of an eye, he sacrificed the Heavenly Desolate Cloud Breaking Finger. The ancient stone finger broke through the clouds, shattered nine ray of blade light, and shook his opponent.
But she didn’t mean to chase, but stepped back and patted four palms at the same time.
“Wind, thunder, rain, fog!”
Every time the palm falls into the sky, the clouds will collide with each other, evolving into an extremely violent vision. For a time, the wind and rain are mixed, the fog is filled, and the electric light falls from the sky.
After landing and standing firmly, Jiang Ziye’s complexion was solemn, and Zhu Qingshan’s sword intent was madly forced out of the body by running the real yuan.
Zhu Qingshan, who was shocked flying out, got up on the spot with a grinning grin, and rushed into the vast fog despite the bruises all over his body, just to get close to Jiang Ziye.
boom!
When he rushed out like lightning, Jiang Ziye’s complexion changed drastically, and he still had half of the sword’s intent to disperse.
“Break in the air!”
Bang!
Hundred-zhang black light blades burned with flames, and the places they passed were as black as ink, filling every corner in the air. Jiang Ziye tried his best to resist, but still couldn’t stop the knife from cutting down, and eventually the whole person was slashed out.
On his right shoulder, there are many scars that are extremely hideous from his debut, which is particularly terrifying.
“you lose.”
Zhu Qingshan didn’t chase anymore, just said coldly.
Jiang Ziye sighed. She was among the top five in this year’s Longyun Ranking. There was not much competition compared to the previous year.
Everyone in the audience was very embarrassed to see such a scene.
This group of dragons feast is really too intense, last Nanhua Qiying only Jiang Ziye made the top ten, and now even she has stopped in the hands of the magic knife Zhu Qingshan.
In the next battle, Bai Lixuan faced Fang Hanluo. Fang Hanluo should have been better, after all, he had mastered the sword intent of half a step of psychic.
But his defeat by Yan Longzi hurt his hand too badly, and he was powerful in a short period of time, but he couldn’t compare with the peak.
The two of them are facing a similar situation right now, it depends on who can see the opponent’s flaws first, or Bai Lixuan can make his thunder sword intent go further.
After the final hundred moves, Fang Hanluo narrowly defeated one move relying on the purple ice combat body.
After this battle was over, the expressions of everyone in the spectator stand suddenly became nervous, and if there were no accidents, it would be time for Lin Yun to appear in the next battle.
Right now his opponents are only three, Zao Wou-ki, Yu Haotian and Zhu Qingshan. It is very likely that he will run into the remaining two of the three little kings.
“In the next battle, Lin Yun will face Zao Wou-ki!”
The chief referee of Shengmeng spoke in person and read the top ten players who played against each other.
boom!
Almost instantaneously, the four-party conference hall rang out loud and deafening. It was already late at night, but everyone looked excited and excited.
The ranking of this year’s Feast of Dragons has almost been set, and there is no doubt that Yu Haotian will be in the top three with a high probability.
Zhu Qingshan lost one after another in the hands of Yu Haotian and Zao Wou-ki, with too many hole cards exposed, and the winning rate against Shang Lin Yun might not be too high.
At the moment, Lin Yun and Zao Wou-ki are playing against each other, whoever wins is the second place, under one person, above tens of thousands, enjoy the supreme glory.
In addition, those who have followed the Dragon Feast so far, or the warriors who Lin Yun has paid special attention to, deep down in their hearts, they still have some expectations, looking forward to whether Lin Yun, the dark horse, can continue his undefeated legend. .
Many bystanders had already put their emotions into Lin Yun’s body, unknowingly they didn’t even notice it.
Zao Wou-ki attached great importance to this battle. From the moment Lin Yun killed Yan Longzi, he didn’t have any thoughts to look down upon Lin Yun.
Originally, in this feast of dragons, except for Yu Haotian, even Yan Longzi didn’t have much attention.
But now he had to put Lin Yun in his eyes, even in an extremely important position. With a flash of lightning, he was the first to land on the Rising Dragon Platform, his face was cold, calm, and still not too public.
He is extremely low-key and introverted. In some respects, he is quite similar to Lin Yun’s personality. You never know how many cards he has.
But at this point, he was afraid that he couldn’t keep a low profile. The five-clawed golden dragon belonging to the two would inevitably destroy one.
Sure enough, at the moment when Lin Yun landed on the Rising Dragon Terrace, the thundercloud pressure that belonged to him suddenly violent and swept towards the opponent.
Lin Yun held the Foil Burial Sword in his right hand, his face remained unchanged, but the sword of the blue dragon was looming behind him. Yu quietly counteracted the opposing coercion, and at the same time a sword intent roared and roared at the opposing side like a dragon.
The so-called coming and not being indecent, Lin Yun didn’t want to weaken his momentum before the fight.
The two people who were fighting secretly made the atmosphere of Shenglongtai become extremely dignified. The condensed breath of the cold forest made the entire vast lake taut, and the water surface was turbulent, smooth and stable like a mirror, as if it had been frozen.
Such a terrifying atmosphere quietly silenced the trembling voice of the audience.
Except for the deliberately lowered breathing, there is no sound between the world and the earth, which makes people feel terrible quietly.
Lin Yun’s indifferent expression is slightly solemn. Whether the opponent is the will of Thunder or the will of Yun, these two martial arts wills have reached the level of consummation comparable to the peak of the innate sword intent.
Some clues can be seen from his fight against Bai Lixuan, easily crushing the opponent’s thunder will.
The terrifying coercion produced by the fusion of the two great martial arts will no longer inferior to his Canglong sword power, and was even stronger in the faint, making Lin Yun feel the existence of pressure.
Fortunately, his Canglong battle body had just been promoted to the ninth change realm, and the power of the Canglong dragon had skyrocketed. Otherwise, he would really have to move other cards.
“I saw a knife in your eyes. After I draw the sword, it doesn’t make much sense for you to hide this hand.”
Lin Yun suddenly spoke and said something that no one had expected.
“Awesome, but I really didn’t intend to hide it against you. The name of this sword is Qiusheng, which I found in a historical site. It gathers the coldness of the world and takes the heart of killing. It should be stronger than your funeral flower. a little.”
Zao Wou-ki didn’t look surprised. He lightly placed a row on the storage bag, and a high-grade treasured sword appeared in his hand. The blade is hidden in the sheath, but the chill still seeps out, quite contending for the edge.
“war!”
The sword intent is like the light of the stars and the moon, and if the Milky Way is in the sky, it bursts out of Lin Yun crazily.
Fight with me?
This is Lin Yun’s response, war!
“Thunder Cloud Slash!”
The autumn colors are unsheathed, like waves rising in the night, and the storm is coming. The bright light of the knife stirred the thunderclouds in the sky, and Zao Wou-ki spurred Leiyun’s will, slashing a terrifying knife towards Lin Yun, the light of the knife was bleak and cold.
Wow!
I don’t know when the funeral flower will be out of its sheath. A ray of cold light illuminates the thousands of thunderclouds. With the roar of the blue dragon sword, Lin Yun holds the funeral flower and points it on the opponent’s blade with incomparable precision.
Mars splashed everywhere, and the true essence ran away.
In the collision of the weapons, the air clank not only seemed to have the trembling of gold and iron, thousands of troops crossed the border, and thousands of horses rushed together.
Lin Yun took advantage of the trend, turned around, his footsteps appeared on the side of Zao Wou-ki in the void, and a sword stabbed to the back of his neck.
This sword was fast and ruthless, and the angle was tricky, immediately letting the opponent down. But when others saw it, Lin Yun seemed to be wandering around a garden pavilion, reaching out to pick flowers with ease.
He is indeed picking flowers, but he is also killing people. Just like the sword in his hand, burying flowers also buries people.
It can be clearly seen that Lin Yun’s kendo attainments, under the training of many battles in this feast of dragons, has made rapid progress, and his understanding and gains are far beyond comparison.
“What a brilliant sword!”
The pupils of many top ten leaders shrank fiercely, and Lin Yun should have seen the flaw in Zao Wou-ki’s knife. But instead of taking the opportunity to smash this trick, the flaws in this trick were enlarged infinitely, which would make Zao Wou-ki in it very uncomfortable.
The artistic conception of his sword hasn’t been finished yet, the sword is still fierce, and Yu Wei is still fierce. But Lin Yun’s sword was already about to touch his vitals, no matter whether he advances or retreats, this sword is extremely fatal.
More importantly, Lin Yun’s sword is fast, so fast that there is no chance for people to hesitate.
Advance or retreat will bury a bigger flaw, but if you do not advance or retreat, you will be killed by a sword in an instant.
too frightening!
Thinking of this, Bai Lixuan, Wu Xiaotian and others shudder. If they were replaced, they would have died at this moment.
But in the midst of the lightning and flint, Zao Wou-ki made a move that no one had expected. He barely needed to think, so he broke this move in an instant.