Chapter 975

The scene of the feast of dragons was extremely lively.

Lin Yun was waiting, and the four-group and seven-group melee started a new round.

“Juechen vs. Jifeng!”

As soon as the referee’s voice fell, the voices of spectators near Lin Yun suddenly fell silent.

Not only near him, but even spectators from other directions were taken aback, and then cast their eyes over. In the eyes, the expression is extremely fiery.

Who is Jifeng?

Doubts arose in Lin Yun’s heart, and only after the two appeared on the stage did he wake up.

It’s that person!

In the previous ten teams, each team had one person in the top ten of the previous year, and the three Wang Qiying were divided into ten teams.

Qiying, the three kings in the seven group, is Jifeng, but this person has never appeared on the stage, and his opponents have voluntarily abstained, even the referee ignored him.

So that Lin Yun was in the seventh group, remembering the three kings of the other groups, Qiying, but ignoring the existence of this person.

No wonder it is so eye-catching, this should be the first time a battle between the three kings and seven heroes has occurred since the feast of dragons.

Big Brother Juechen Qingmu Pavilion, ranked eighth on the Longyun List last year, his strength is unpredictable, and even his cultivation base is impossible to see through.

Jifeng, the only one among the three kings and seven heroes that is not from a hegemonic power, ranked in the top ten in the last Longyun list. Although he ranked bottom among the three kings and seven British players, no one would dare to look down upon him.

In the case that his background is not as good as that of a disciple of the overlord level, he can still make the top ten, which is enough to prove how terrifying he is.

The two met in the knockout rounds, which was beyond the expectations of many people.

An eighth, a tenth, the gap is not as much as imagined. Now that four years have passed, the outcome of the match between the two is even more difficult to say.

No matter what, the battle between these two people can show some of the three kings and seven heroes.

Within a single thought, Lin Yun’s heart aroused great interest, after all, he wanted to be in the top ten. Today’s three kings and Qiying are all stumbling blocks, and they have to be squeezed down.

However, Lin Yun estimated that the two men would not fight, after all, it was not a qualifying match.

Both of them can afford to lose, but they won’t look too good on the face.

“One move will determine the outcome.”

Jifeng went straight in and said rather neatly.

Juechen smiled and whispered softly: “It’s just what I want.”

There was no greeting, no nonsense, and there was a tacit understanding between the two. Their real opponents are the others in the three kings and Qiying in the audience. It is not a good thing to expose too much.

Although such a situation is a matter of reason, it is still a bit disappointing.

On the stage of Shenglong, Jifeng took the lead, and his palms closed fiercely.

The moment the two palms were completely close together on their chests, the sound of thunder and thunder blasted from everyone’s ears, and thousands of people on the viewing stand were immediately fainted by the shock.

Many of the people who can still open their eyes are extremely pale, apparently holding on to their lives.

Juechen didn’t dare to be careless, and likewise folded his hands together, and wisps of blue smoke permeated through his pores, squirming like alive.

What a strong will to martial arts!

The sword intent of Lin Yun’s body surged secretly, and the invisible light of fireflies was shattered a lot in an instant, but his sword intent reached the realm of psychic. The shattered firefly light quickly gathered again without being injured.

“That is?”

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, and he saw a pair of flame wings of a divine bird behind Jifeng, but those wings were fleeting, disappearing together with Jifeng himself.

The moment Jifeng shot, Juechen shot too, and the two disappeared into everyone’s field of vision at the same time, causing bursts of exclamation.

Rumble!

The next moment, the lake around Shenglongtai suddenly violently roared like a dragon. The endless waves roared, and the rushing lake evolved into a majestic beast, which surrounded the entire Shenglongtai like a maniac.

After a long time, when the storm subsided, everyone got up and stared.

I want to know what happened on the Rising Dragon Stage.

“I lost.”

Juechen clutched his chest and coughed.

“The ranking match is the final contest. It’s nothing more than a small fight. It’s not really winning or losing.”

The winning Jifeng looked calm and said lightly.

“what happened?”

“Have you seen it clearly?”

“I’m almost scared to death where I can see it clearly. I feel like my heart is going to be shattered after being so far away.”

“Watching the game is risky, the masters of the three kings and seven heroes are too scary.”

There was constant noise at the scene, and this battle was thrilling, but it was a little confused, a little clouded and misty.

There are very few people who can see clearly, and even fewer people who can know why they lost in the dust after seeing it clearly.

Lin Yun could see clearly, and at the moment of fighting, Jifeng used the flame will to evolve the complete wings of the god bird Qingluan. Behind Juechen was a sacred tree of thousands of feet, covering the sky and the sun, and it was extremely domineering.

But in the end, Jifeng was slightly better. The pair of blue wings between the electric light and flint burned the thousand-zhang sacred tree bare, leaving only the main trunk.

However, before the sacred tree was burned out, it trembled like a dragon, and countless fire feathers were shaken away. If you continue to fight, the victory or defeat is really hard to tell, and if you talk about it alone, it will definitely suffer more.

For a master of this level, his cultivation is not very important anymore.

The comparison is how deep the understanding of the will of martial arts is, as well as their own techniques, and the fusion of the two.

Lin Yun could barely see so much in one move, but the gain was huge.

Fortunately, I have mastered the psychic sword intent, if it is the congenital sword intent of the pinnacle consummation, I will encounter an existence of this level. I am afraid that it will not be able to survive the three moves, and other martial arts will understand that they are not weaker than the sword intent at all, or even stronger than the sword intent.

Three kings and seven heroes, a well-deserved reputation.

This battle caused a great sensation, and gave people a new understanding of the strength of the Three Kings and Qiying.

“After all, he was one of the top ten players in the last year. Four years later, he was so strong that he couldn’t understand it at all.”

“Bai Lixuan and others, the gap with the Three Kings and Qiying is still a bit obvious.”

“It’s difficult, and I don’t know if anyone can rewrite the top ten ranking in the final qualifying match.”

Many people who thought that Lin Yun, these rookies could hit the top ten, were a little pessimistic.

Time passed, and each group’s battle proceeded in an orderly manner.

In other groups, Lin Yun noticed a master who was only exposed in the knockout rounds.

He is a master with a knife, named Zhu Qingshan, wearing a black robe and even a hood on his head. It was completely inconspicuous in the points match, and the real strength was revealed by encountering the top monsters in the knockout match.

With ten knives, the top 21st enchanting evildoer, who was ranked 21st in the previous session, was cut into two halves.

After Lin Yun, he became another rookie who killed the most enchanting evildoer on stage. His sword technique was extremely violent and caused a great impact.

After this battle, Zhu Qingshan was no longer hiding, and two more people died by his sword.

All of a sudden, the terrible name was completely spread out, which caused great psychological pressure on the players in this group.

“Lin Yun fights and seals innocent!”

Just when everyone was amazed at Zhu Qingshan’s ferocity, the four-group and seven-group melee, it was time for Lin Yun to play again.

Many spectators immediately became interested, and all of them looked at them with excitement.

Since Lin Yun defeated Bai Ling, his popularity has soared to catch up with the three kings and Qiying, even more than that. In him, everyone can feel the style of a swordsman, pleasing to the eye, but not losing the domineering.

As for Feng Wudao, he is also a ruthless man. He has not lost a winning streak so far. The black and yellow spirit in the jade pendant is heavy and dazzling.

“Some watched, they were all ruthless people from the four groups. I don’t know who can keep the winning streak.”

“Also, it must be Lin Yun!”

“Not necessarily, Feng Wudao is not a weak person, but he is the first rookie to defeat the most enchanting evildoer.”

The atmosphere was enthusiastic, and Feng Wudao and Lin Yun each had a lot of supporters, but in general, there were more supporters for Lin Yun.

They all looked forward to the fact that Lei Ting’s extremely high-willed Feng Wudao could push Lin Yun to the point.

This mysterious swordsman, how many hole cards he still has, is not known to everyone.

“No one seems to think I can win?”

On the Shenglong stage, Feng Wudao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he could hear the voices outside the court very clearly. But between words, he didn’t seem to care too much.

“You are very strong. But trying to beat me is really difficult.”

Lin Yun said truthfully.

Facing this rookie who was like himself, who was quite persistent in the way of Thunder, Lin Yun had some respect. But what he was telling was also the truth, the other party might have a hole card but didn’t offer it, but why not Lin Yun himself.

It’s just that the truth doesn’t sound so good in Feng Wudao’s ears.

“Huh, a bunch of trash has no eyes, do you really think you are the first person under the three kings and seven heroes?”

Feng Wudao’s expression turned gloomy, he let out a cold snort, and said in a deep voice, “If your sword intent is only innate, you will definitely lose in this battle!”

In the heavy words, Feng Wudao showed strong confidence on his face.

boom!

At the same time as the voice fell, a flash of lightning tore through the sky, and the sky in the space where Shenglongtai was located suddenly became dark.

Under the electric light, Feng Wudao, with long hair and flamboyant dancing, has an extremely hideous face.

“The Thunder Will of Dacheng Peak!”

Many people were surprised, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they never expected Feng Wudao’s Thunder will to be so strong.

Not only strong, but also freely maneuverable, almost arbitrary. My mind moved slightly, and between the sky, there was a rolling thundercloud that completely enveloped the rising dragon platform. Seeing that the thickness of the thundercloud was almost like an iron curtain, it made people feel extremely depressed.

Lightning flashes past one after another.

The entire Shenglongtai was shrouded in Feng Wudao’s thunder will, which was much more violent than the free and easy will of the sword.

Lin Yun’s eyes narrowed slightly, this person is really a bit difficult.

The feast of dragons is getting more and more interesting.

Under the dark and heavy thundercloud, Feng Wudao’s imposing aura was unparalleled, and he looked at Lin Yun coldly, with a condescending taste.

“Sword Intent is nothing great, others are afraid of you Lin Yun, I am not afraid!”

Feng Wudao stared at Lin Yun and said coldly.

He has always paid attention to Lin Yun, especially in his battle with Bai Ling. The sword intent that Lin Yun finally showed was eye-opening and amazing.

This battle caused Lin Yun’s popularity to skyrocket, completely throwing away Feng Wudao.

Even many people think that Lin Yun and Feng Wudao are no longer rivals at the same level, and not many people think he will win this battle.