The first thousand six thousand and eighty-six chapters

The first thousand six hundred and eighty-six chapters

Along with Lin Yun’s voice, the faces of the people in Wanhuagu were extremely unsightly.

Hua Hongyu’s face is even more black!

The big brother of Wanhua Valley and the big brother of Feixuelou teamed up, and they were also defeated by Lin Yun, and the disciple of Mingzong was the most miserable.

The countless gazes outside Langya Terrace fell on Lin Yun, this guy is really too cruel!

It was said that Tianchen was crazy enough before, but compared with Lin Yun, it was still a bit worse.

What was even more surprising was that it was not enough to defeat Bai Yunfei. Lin Yun looked directly at Qin Hao.

One sentence I am waiting for you is full of provocations, is this completely disregarding seed players?

Lin Yun didn’t care how these people paid attention, and when the referee announced the result, he walked directly off Langya Terrace.

After several rounds of screening, except for the seeded players, only five of the three hundred people who had been promoted were still there.

They are Lin Yun, Yan Tianchen, Yue Weiwei, Hua Hongyu and Di Qiu.

With the addition of the seeded players who have already been selected, the top 20 of this Langya Feast is considered to be out, and the subsequent matches will determine the final ranking.

The three of Tianxiang Palace, Lin Yun, Yue Weiwei and Yan Tianchen are all extremely eye-catching.

Among them, Lin Yun is the most mysterious!

Yue Weiwei and Yan Tianchen, one is the Xuannv of Tianxiang Palace, and the other is the big brother of Tianxiang Palace.

As for Lin Yun, outsiders knew nothing about him except that his name was Lin Xiao.

Many people are curious!

“Let’s rest for an hour, the final battle, strive to end before sunset.” Palace Master Langya glanced at the crowd, looked around the crowd and said with a smile.

Lin Yun and others have experienced at least three battles. They have been fighting all the way from hundreds of people. It is obviously not fair to fight against seed players in their current state.

After the Langya Palace Master finished speaking, he went straight away, but the mighty crowd outside Langya Terrace did not disperse.

The final top and the top three are about to be decided soon. It’s only an hour’s time, and no one wants to leave early.

There was a lot of discussion outside Langya Terrace, and it became extremely noisy for a while.

Lin Yunyue and Weiwei came to the seat where Mu Xueling was.

“You might be able to compete for the top five.” Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yun and said.

The top fifteen rewards are not much different, but once you enter the top five, they are different.

The top five rewards are three-flowers, and the rewards after the five are only three-leaves.

One word difference, but the rewards are very different.

The seeded players are almost all holy land evildoers, the top existences are both martial arts and rhythm double cultivation, and many of them are the dragon list powerhouses of the nine dragon veins.

They come from the Holy Land, and their respective backgrounds are extremely powerful.

Mu Xueling thinks that Lin Yun can make the top five, which is quite optimistic about him.

“Holy elders are quite optimistic about me.” Lin Yun didn’t dare to look at each other too much.

After seeing Mu Xueling in Shuangyue Lake, Lin Yun felt a little guilty, and when facing Mu Xueling he was not as calm as before.

“Why isn’t it the top spot?” Yue Weiwei refused to accept it.

Mu Xueling said nothing.

Yan Tianchen laughed and said: “The top of the list is too difficult. Li Yuxi is too strong. His spiritual power should reach the pinnacle of the tenth-rank Saint Profound Master. The most important thing is that he integrates martial arts into the rhythm. And his The martial arts cultivation base far surpasses Junior Brother Lin…”

Nine levels of dragon veins and seven levels of dragon veins are just two small realms apart, but the first stage of the dragon vein is a ghost gate.

After one time, your strength will multiply!

In particular, the strength will change qualitatively after reaching the Nine Dragon Vessels. The Nine Dragon Vessels are the perfect state of the Shenlong Nine Transformations. The Nine Dragons throughout the body and the flesh and blood dragon Yuan will undergo reborn changes.

It takes only half a step to step into the realm of life and death, and when it comes to the realm of life and death, you are the king of people.

Lin Yun was noncommittal and did not refute.

Several people chatted at random, and Yue Weiwei approached Lin Yun unknowingly, and when her palm inadvertently touched Lin Yun, the latter’s face changed slightly and moved a little away.

Yue Weiwei looked stunned and saw Lin Yun’s expression as usual. She couldn’t help but feel a pain in her heart and lowered her head.

“I’ll take a break.”

Lin Yundao turned around and left with a sound.

“Lin Xiao, what is your attitude towards Xuannv?”

Mu Xueling glared at Lin Yun, and there was a little chill in her beautiful eyes.

“What’s the matter with the holy elder?”

Lin Yun looked up.

“Senior Sister, Lin Xiao is tired, let him rest.” Yue Weiwei raised her head and stopped Mu Xueling who was about to get angry.

This girl… Mu Xueling sighed in her heart and looked at Lin Yun and said, “You are so good at it.”

Yan Tianchen noticed something wrong, smiled and retired.

Lin Yun went straight away and sat down on a stone tablet.

In an unmanned corner, he took out the purple jade god bamboo flute, and couldn’t help but want to turn his head and look at Yue Weiwei in the distance.

But forcibly endured it!

He looked at the purple jade god bamboo flute, thinking for a while, and time passed by in the blink of an eye for four years.

A confetti smile, how can this matter be re-started from the beginning.

A song of pear blossoms fades, only the rose is red in the snow.

A song of reincarnation is bitter, where will you meet again?

In a chaotic world, how can my generation be in the pool? This sword is born extraordinary!

Thinking of blowing flute and killing people on the night of the full moon, it turned out to be a past four years ago, and he was full of spirits and sharp edge when he first came to Kunlun.

A smile is like a demon, and a sword is like a fairy.

The Thirteen Passes of Floating Clouds directly climbed to the top.

Until now, he was forced to change his face, and even his name could not be used.

After last night, thousands of sorrows have condensed in my heart, and there is nowhere to vent, nowhere to resolve.

For Yue Weiwei, I can’t afford it, let alone let it go!

Who could have guessed that the unparalleled burial boy in the eyes of outsiders can neither save his master nor love someone without scruples.

He wants to stay away from his promises and go to the Shenlong Empire to see Su Ziyao…how do you break the word of love?

A girl in red on the banks of the river, a Xiaoyin to help him master the sword, spends Wuhun in the wind and wind to heal his wounds, meet again at the feast of dragons, and the road to the sky depends on life and death.

Lin Yun closed her eyes, her heart confused.

…

“Weiwei, you spoil him too much! This guy is a scumbag. I saw it with my own eyes at Shuangyue Lake last night. There are at least three people in his heart.”

Mu Xueling wanted to come to her face with little mood swings, she rarely showed anger.

Because of Lin Yun’s actions just now, Yue Weiwei was really hurt.

Yue Weiwei’s face filled with smiles all the year round was quite depressed at the moment. Hearing Mu Xueling’s words, she quickly defended: “No, Brother Yun didn’t intentionally hurt me. I shouldn’t take him to Shuangyue Lake last night. Yes. I was wrong. Brother Yun must be more painful than me.”

“I don’t think it’s necessarily.” Mu Xueling glanced at Lin Yun in the distance and said faintly.

Yue Weiwei looked up at Lin Yun from a distance, her eyes flashed distressed, and said: “Brother Yun’s state of mind, I am afraid it will be difficult to get the top spot.”

“It’s not bad to be in the top five,” Mu Xueling said.

Yue Weiwei felt tight and said, “I want to help him.”

“How do you help?” Mu Xueling’s eyes sank and said: “Don’t do stupid things.”

Yue Weiwei looked at Lin Yun from a distance, but did not answer.

An hour passed quickly.

The vast space around Langya Terrace and the gathering of figures are all talking about the final battle that is about to begin, who can truly get the top spot.

The one with the highest voice is of course Li Yuxi, the Mingzong who is outstanding in martial arts.

But Chen Jun of Wanlei Sect, Zhang Prisoner of Shendao Pavilion, and Qin Hao of Tianyan Sect, these four also have unique skills, and they may not be able to reach the top of the list.

In addition, the popularity of Yantianchen in Tianxiang Palace is also extremely high.

He is a veteran music leader and a lofty position in the hearts of many Sile. In their opinion, Yantianchen is much purer than these holy places.

Yan Tianchen can be said to be their belief. Sile who was present at the scene certainly hopes that Yan Tianchen can truly take the top spot.

Just as everyone was talking about it, Palace Master Langya came back again.

“Let’s get started.” He said lightly, then glanced at Lin Yun inadvertently, frowning involuntarily.

Is this guy really wrong?

In the previous battle, he found that his mood fluctuated greatly. Although the vision was fierce and violent, the rhythm was all messed up in the end.

It’s okay to fight against ordinary people, and to fight against real top masters will expose countless flaws.

There was an old man on stage in Langya Temple. He glanced at the last 20 people and said: “There are no rules in the last round, free to play. The palace lord will determine the final ranking based on your demeanor and strength.”

As the voice fell, the atmosphere on the scene became a little strange.

Not surprisingly, the rules of the final World War I of the previous Langya feast were also the same.

It’s just that the 20 people who really intend to compete for the top spot are not in a hurry.

Everyone knows that the remaining twenty players are all masters. Without absolute self-confidence, the first one would suffer a great loss.

“I come.”

When everyone was silent, a graceful figure fell on Langya Terrace.

It’s Yue Weiwei!

Lin Yun looked up, a strange color flashed in his eyes, what is Yue Weiwei going to do?

In his understanding, Yue Weiwei is not interested in the Langya feast, and she is not a person with a flamboyant personality.

“Wen Yushu, would you like to fight with me?” Yue Weiwei’s eyes passed, and finally fell on an evildoer in Shenhuang Mountain.

After being named, Wen Yushu flew up to Langya Platform for a moment.

Even if he didn’t want to, there was no reason to avoid the battle in this situation, Palace Master Langya was watching from above.

“You shouldn’t choose me.” Wen Yushu said lightly.

“Who knows?”

Yue Weiwei smiled sweetly, a smile forever, and the beauty of the world.

Then she grew and bloomed with brilliant light, and her whole body was filled with white silk, and the white silk contained light, brilliant and holy, which made her appear extremely noble.

This is the first time that she has released white silks, these white silks are dancing, and there is a rhythm in the void, making her holy as an immortal.

Wen Yushu’s face changed slightly, and she gradually became serious. When Yue Weiwei took out a flute, she obviously felt an extremely dangerous aura.

He didn’t dare to have any underestimate at the moment, and his body also released a bright light, and a guqin bathed in firelight appeared in the void.

boom!

The two quickly fought each other, and each played an ancient song with a blooming vision, and the powerful rhythm instantly flooded the vast Langya stage.

The sound of Xiao came from Yue Weiwei’s mouth, and under the blessing of Xiaoyin, Bai Ling rolled towards each other with majestic energy.

But Wen Yushu had been prepared long ago, and saw the strings fluctuate, and a sharp knife point burst from his fingertips.

Cut off the attacking Bai Ling continuously!

Hum!

The sound of the piano in Wen Yushu’s hands suddenly became heavier, and frost fell in the sky, and the ground was frozen and frozen only in a moment.

Before everyone could react, countless snowflakes fell in the sky, it was the ice will!

Wen Yushu blended the ice will into the piano sound, and instantly forced Yue Weiwei into a desperate situation.

Yue Weiwei watched the heavy snow falling in the sky, her expression calm, Xiaoyin was still not in a hurry.

But when the cold was about to swallow Yue Weiwei, her eyes flashed with extremely sharp light, and there was an extremely terrifying mental power burst.

boom!

The ground that had frozen into ice burst instantly, and then flew for a while, and the white silk flew and shook, smashing all the ice cubes into powder.

The air powder melted and turned into misty moisture.

In the mist, Yue Weiwei, wearing a red dress and holding a flute, was so beautiful that she was suffocating.

Then Xiaoyin changed drastically!

The white silk dancing in the sky turned into nine jade-like white snakes. The white silk seemed to have come alive, becoming agile and terrifying.

Wen Yu’s writing color changed slightly, and he changed in the air, while avoiding the white snake.

When the figure moved around, the guqin was always under his ten fingers, and the sound of the piano never stopped.

The two were between the electric light and flint, and they fought dozens of moves, each interpreting each other’s ancient music to the extreme.

After half a stick of incense.

The nine white snakes smashed the sound of the piano lingering in the air and turned into lightning and whizzed away. Wen Yushu’s pupils shrank sharply and quickly dispersed back.

But still a step slower, the nine white snakes turned into white silk again, entangled his body in the air.

“you lose.”

Yue Weiwei smiled and said softly.

This battle was so stunning that no one would have thought that Her Royal Highness Xuannv of Tianxiang Palace was so amazing in terms of musical attainments.

But what was even more surprising was her next move!

After defeating Wen Yushu, Yue Weiwei did not step down to continue the fight, so she fought all the way and defeated seven holy land leaders in a row.

She defeated almost half of the final quota of twenty people.

When the seventh person was defeated, everyone took a breath and their faces changed drastically.

All were shocked by Yue Weiwei’s strength!

Lin Yun’s gaze was startled, and she thoroughly understood Yue Weiwei’s thoughts. She was helping herself to clear away her opponents and preventing these people from becoming obstacles to her getting to the top of the list.

Yue Weiwei!

Lin Yun’s eyes were lost, her cheeks trembled, but her heart was extremely painful.

“Yue Weiwei, you can really support it! I will come to meet you with a red taro!”

At this moment, a cold voice came, Wanhuagu Huahongyu, the number one beauty in the holy city of heaven could no longer bear it.

She wanted to take action to end Yue Weiwei, stepping on her feet and washing her hatred.

[At six o’clock in the morning, Chapter Three is finally out. The number of words in the first two chapters is indeed a bit short, so this chapter has four thousand words, let’s make up for it a little bit. If you have a monthly pass, please ask for it here. If you don’t have it, it’s okay. You can leave a message to encourage me. I am embarrassed to say, but I really need everyone’s support, even if it’s just a verbal cheer. 】