Chapter 972
Tick! Tick!
The blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and everyone in the huge venue heard clearly.
The deathly silence at the scene, even the sound of fighting on the other Shenglong platform, was temporarily forgotten.
All eyes fell on Lin Yun, on the bloody burial sword, and on Qin Yang, who was separated from the head.
died……
This super evil evildoer four years ago, this core disciple of Xuanyang Temple, this evil evildoer who shouted to make Lin Yun kneel down like a dog begging for mercy.
He was killed by Lin Yun with a sword and fell on the spot.
An unspeakable shock rushed over his face, and Xu Duren felt as if his throat was blocked, and some were speechless.
It was too cruel, and the shock caused by this scene was too shocking.
The ultimate evildoer, he said he was dead.
The feast of dragons hasn’t been dead until now, but they are all unknown people, and they have not caused any waves. Not to mention an infinite evildoer like Qin Yang, even if there are many rising stars who are not as strong as him, they have never seen anyone die.
Some people lose, but very few people fall.
No one had guessed at this scene. The faces of the people in the Xuanyang Hall were extremely ugly, and even some of the elders couldn’t help standing up, and the anger almost came out in their eyes.
Originally Qin Yang has already qualified, and he will definitely enter the second round of the knockout round, and even has great hopes of entering the final ranking battle.
But now, he died in Lin Yun’s hands for no apparent reason.
“Qin Yang died unjustly, Lin Yun obviously already exists at a higher level.”
“Fearful, look at Lin Yun, he is like killing a dog, he has no sense of accomplishment in killing his opponent at all.”
“It now appears that his strength in the seven groups should be stronger than Feng Wudao.”
“It’s very possible, but Feng Wudao is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If the two meet, it’s really hard to tell the outcome.”
After the silence, the audience was in an uproar, countless gazes fell on Lin Yun, and Lin Yun’s radiance was fully revealed in the eyes of everyone.
Everyone in the spectator stand seemed quite surprised, and there were endless discussions.
“You said, how much power did Lin Yun use this time?”
“At least 80%, but there should be a hole card. If there is no accident, he is likely to rush to the top 30 of this year’s Dragon Feast. The first 15 is a bit difficult to say, as for the top 10, it is still unlikely.”
“This feast of dragons is really amazing. The veteran monsters are killed one by one. The rising stars are more amazing than one. I am more and more looking forward to the knockout and the final qualifying match.”
“I don’t know how many places he can rank among these rising stars.”
Lin Yun’s performance completely surprised everyone, and many people were talking about how many people Lin Yun could rank among the newly rising evildoers.
Some people wanted to rank him first, but immediately some of Yue Weiwei’s supporters disagreed. Others felt that Bai Lixuan might not be weaker than Lin Yun, and he also possessed the Eucharist.
The performances of such people as Feng Wudao and Fang Hanluo were equally stunning, each with its own style. Fighting over and over, has never been able to get a unified opinion, after all, it has to formally fight to get the result.
For a time, everyone looked forward to the next battle of the dragon feast, which is bound to be even more exciting.
I look forward to how fierce the collision between the rookies will be, and what kind of sparks they will collide with when they fight against the three kings and seven heroes.
Will someone create a miracle to defeat the three kings and Qiying, everything is full of endless possibilities.
Amidst such enthusiasm of discussions, time flies quickly, and the points match that is about to end will soon officially pass.
Among the seven groups, there are three evildoers who have won ten consecutive victories, two rising stars Lin Yun and Feng Wudao, and one master of the last Long Yun ranking. If Qin Yang didn’t meet Lin Yun, he would definitely be there in the winning streak, but unfortunately there was no if.
There is no such person in this world.
Except for the seven teams that Lin Yun was in, the other teams had a lot of winning streaks, and the mysterious and yellow spirit in these people was shining brightly.
The heavy ray of light in the jade pendant reflects their extraordinary craftsmanship and outstandingness. They are extremely eye-catching among the crowded black and crowded, and they can be seen from a long distance.
After the referee has counted the number of people, the list of promotion to the knockout round is officially announced.
The hundreds of thousands of leaders in the Southern China Ancient Territory have been screened step by step, until now only a thousand people are still insisting.
The thousand people who have been screened in layers are undoubtedly the true elite leaders of the Ancient South China Region, and no one knows what kind of dark horse is hidden inside.
No matter who you are fighting against, it is possible to be reversed, and the fight is bound to be extremely tragic.
After a rest night, the knockout round of the feast of dragons began.
The sun fell on the Jiulong Lake, and the millions of warriors on the viewing stand looked extremely excited.
The rules of the knockout rounds are also officially announced at this time.
Ten teams compete in mixed teams according to the rule of one team to ten teams, two teams to nine teams, and three teams to eight teams.
Everyone has to fight ten games, but the rules are even more cruel. If you lose three in ten games, you will be immediately disqualified. Everyone has only two chances to lose.
There are 100 players in each group, and the mixed team battle is to select 20 players from the two hundred players and enter the final ranking match. It seems that there is a one-tenth chance, but in fact it is extremely cruel to the players.
Not to mention that those who can make it to the knockout rounds are the leaders of the leaders. There are no weak players anymore. The rule of losing qualifications after losing three games just makes the scalp numb.
In the points match, that kind of strategic surrender will definitely not appear. Every battle is bound to fight to the end. This kind of high-intensity battle requires ten consecutive battles. It is conceivable how tragic it will be.
“According to the rules, seven groups will match four groups.”
Lin Yun thought about it.
In addition to him in the seven groups, there are two ten consecutive victories, one is Feng Wudao. This person has comprehended the will of thunder, and his persistence in the way of thunder is comparable to his own kendo.
Another full winner was Yan Ziqing, who was ranked 14th on the Longyun List last year. This person was quite low-key and most of his opponents chose to admit defeat. It is not easy to judge how strong he is. The remaining master is Yang Teng, who is also an extremely enchanting evildoer, ranking 23rd in the last Longyun list. Only one defeat in the hands of Feng Wudao, strong strength, also can not be underestimated.
As for the four groups, it is a bit scary.
The winning streak is as many as four people, including Fang Hanluo, the stronger and stronger in the Vietnam War, the new star Bai Ling of Qingmu Pavilion, and Ye Qingfeng, the core disciple of Ziyue Dongtian, all of whom are quite dazzling rising stars.
Anyone, in the points match, will not be much weaker than Lin Yun.
What really made the four groups terrifying was that the great brother Juechen of Qingmu Pavilion, one of the Seven Heroes of the Ancient South China, ranked eighth in the last Longyun List.
If anyone runs into him, he will definitely be a little unlucky, and there is basically no chance of winning.
Shengmeng was afraid that this situation was expected, so the rule is to lose three games before being eliminated, otherwise one loses. It would be a shame for those who met the three kings and seven heroes.
Mixed-group battles are different from different-group battles. In addition to the four sets of opponents, Lin Yun may also encounter seven sets of masters.
At once, it became extremely dangerous.
“Knockout, first match, Yang Teng vs. Ye Qingfeng!”
The seven-group and four-group competition officially began. Both sides have a lot of backing, and it seems full of gunpowder at the beginning.
In the original points match, Yang Teng only lost one game, while Ye Qingfeng won ten games in a row, and he looked formidable against the sign of Ziyue Dongtian.
Yang Teng looked solemn, not daring to be careless.
Four years ago, the opponent was still an unknown person, but four years later, he suddenly emerged, winning ten games in a row, and his edge is stronger than him.
“Ziyue Cave Tianye Qingfeng, please advise!”
Ye Qingfeng took the lead, and the moment the voice fell, a purple moon enveloped the entire battle arena. As if teleporting, he appeared in front of Yang Teng with his right hand raised, his thumb, index finger and middle finger bent into claws, and he grabbed Yang Teng’s face.
A different color flashed in Yang Teng’s eyes, and as the Dayan Sword Art was sacrificed, he immediately drew his sword.
when! when! when!
Jianguang and the condensed three-finger claws, constantly fighting each other, made the sound of metal collision. Ye Qingfeng’s claws were as hard as metal, and his fingertips were sharp and cold.
The discerning person quickly saw that he used Ziyue Dongtian’s martial skill with three decisive claws. His fingers were sharp, and his claws could easily tear a person in half. Within the days of Ziyue Cave, a martial skill that was extremely difficult to cultivate, it was extremely dangerous and extremely harsh.
In this knockout round, these elite leaders dare not hide themselves.
The rule of elimination after three defeats, everyone is willing to lose one, after all, no one knows whether he will face the three kings and Qiying. Losing a game is equivalent to being forced into desperation.
On the Rising Dragon platform, fingers claws and sword blades clashing, sparks are splashing, the light is gorgeous, and it is full of terrible howling sounds.
“Three Fingers Desperate!”
Ye Qingfeng screamed, and the person suddenly curled up in the air, shrouded in purple moon. He looked like a cold lynx, small and agile, but his claws were swung at a weird speed, and the countless claws and blades were like heavy blows from a tiger.
Every blow hits the opponent’s heart fiercely, and the move is fatal. Once a flaw is exposed, the heart will be dug out immediately.
The sword shadow behind Yang Teng quietly dispersed, his face looked a little strenuous, and the sword light kept moving back.
Click! Click!
On the Rising Dragon platform, the purple claw blade was constantly shattered by the sword light, and it bloomed like a burst of moonlight like fireworks. The splendid colors and gorgeous sword light make the scene on the Rising Dragon Stage as beautiful as a dream.
But for Yang Teng, this is obviously not a dream.
He was still in the process of retreating, trying his best to avoid the vital points, and his body had been torn out many hideous wounds.
“Lin Yun, who do you think will win?”
At this moment, Qingmu Pavilion Bai Ling in the four groups suddenly asked Lin Yun.
When it came to the knockout round, the players from the mixed team were all gathered together, and when Bai Ling opened his mouth, many people turned their eyes on Lin Yun.
For example, Feng Wudao, Fang Hanluo, and even Yan Ziqing and Qiyingzhong’s Juechen looked at him with interest.
The struggle of geniuses is everywhere. This is Bai Ling’s eyesight in Kao Linyun, and it is also a provocation. Many people are curious about how Lin Yun will respond.
Lin Yun glanced faintly, and said calmly: “You first.”
Bai Ling smiled coldly and groaned: “After three moves, Ye Qingfeng will fall into a passive position, and he will definitely lose.”
When the words fell, he looked at Lin Yun provocatively, full of sarcasm, mocking Lin Yun for not daring to judge first.
His judgment is quite novel, after all, Yang Teng is at a disadvantage on the court, and it seems extremely difficult to parry.
However, most of the leaders at the scene nodded secretly. Bai Ling said quite reasonable. Yang Teng seemed to be embarrassed, but in fact the rules were not messed up, and the sword power was constantly accumulating.
As long as they hold three more moves, they will counterattack, and the majestic sword might even defeat Ye Qingfeng in an instant.
“Within two moves, Yang Teng will lose.”
Lin Yun said casually.
“Playboy Burial is nothing more than that, your eyesight is not good, it’s a bit poor.”
Bai Ling seemed to smile, she stretched out her index finger and shook it, and said with a slight disdain.
Many people looked at Lin Yun suspiciously and shook their heads secretly. His statement was really unbelievable and somewhat wrong.