Chapter 997 Overlord Sword Raises His Might and Who Contends With Me!
“Nothing.”
Lin Yun closed his eyes and comforted everyone not to worry too much.
However, his eyes were not opened in time and still tightly closed, which made people really worried.
After all, this group station is about to end, Lin Yun will soon appear on the stage, the next opponent, whether it is Li Mubai, or Nangong night jade, is better than one, and there is no room for a little miss.
so close!
Lin Yun whispered in his heart, it was a little surprised that Nangong Night Jade’s ice sword intent could be cultivated to such a degree.
Li Mubai’s mountain and river sword intent is also not weak, and even more magnificent. Unfortunately, this kind of sword intent is too large and requires extremely high kendo talent to cultivate perfection. Li Mubai’s talent is not weak, but it is still a little worse to master it completely. After all, his level is not enough.
It’s okay to encounter the weak, and it can be easily crushed by a few face-to-face encounters, and all the flaws in the encounter with a strong enemy will be exposed.
On the contrary, it was Nangong night jade, his ice sword intent was almost cultivated to the state of transformation, completely turned into his own use, and it was in perfect harmony with his own swordsmanship and exercises, and he could hardly find any flaws.
Lin Yun didn’t give up, pouring psychic sword intent into his eyes, wanting to take a peek.
But some did not expect that the last sword sacrificed by Nangong Wanyu was too stunning, and the light was so dazzling in the eyes of ordinary people, and the eyes seemed to be pierced.
Lin Yun was filled with psychic sword intent, and every detail of the opponent was magnified ten times. The light of sword intent that ordinary people could not see was as striking as a flame in his eyes.
One can imagine how dazzling the light of that last sword was in Lin Yun’s eyes, it was as bright as the sun.
However, Lin Yun was not without gain, he finally saw some flaws in that most brilliant sword.
After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
After all, he was carrying the Nine Changes of Canglong, and a little trauma would not hurt his muscles and bones, as long as he was not injured in a fight.
On the stage of Shenglong, with Li Mubai’s surrender, the shadow of the dragon on Nangong’s night jade reached nine feet in the blink of an eye, dazzling and eye-catching.
“What is the name of the last sword?”
Li Mubai knew that he had lost injustice, except for a little bit of loss, it was calm.
“Hongying, dream of breaking the sad bridge, Jinghong will come to see you.”
Nangong night jade responded like this.
Li Mubai said twice, if there is a so-called, then the last sword does have a shocking mood. But Mengduan Sad Bridge is somewhat difficult to understand, perhaps this is the gap between himself and him.
“No wonder you will beat me, the gap between you and me is indeed a bit big.”
Li Mubai smiled relievedly, not saying much.
boom!
The two stood up like swords, as if shocked, and left everyone’s sight in an instant.
I have to say that although this battle is the end of the battle. But it is equally wonderful, especially the last sword of Nangong Night Jade is amazing, but it is less thrilling.
At the same time, there was also a big battle in the three groups, which was eye-catching.
It was Fang Hanluo against Juechen, who was ranked seventh in the last Longyun list, even though he lost Jifeng. But in the subsequent competitions, the strength that was fully demonstrated was amazing, and the resilience of the Qingmu Jue to the ultra-high realm was stunned.
Many dark rookies have been consumed alive in front of him, but his true essence is inexhaustible. Even the injuries on his body can be constantly recovered in the battle, which is impressive.
Regarding Juechen’s evaluation, everyone unanimously felt that if he couldn’t crush him within ten moves, even the three little kings would have to be choking.
Such evaluations can be said to be quite high.
Both Fang Hanluo and Juechen didn’t intend to compete for seed spots. Both of them had obtained the qualifications to advance. It stands to reason that this battle should have been a bit tasteless.
But no one thought that Juechen would encounter Fang Hanluo, a lunatic, and beat him to death.
After hundreds of moves, Fang Hanluo’s face was pale, blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his body was also scarred. There is no possibility that the situation can be reversed, but he just refused to admit defeat, and played the trick he used to play before.
Push yourself to the edge of life and death, and then seek a breakthrough.
Many people feel that he is a little naive, and that he might really be beaten to death when he meets Juechen.
Mainly, his realm is already very high, and he is relaxed before he wants to break through. And Juechen is not an ordinary opponent either, he is like a millstone without any traces of water, never giving you a fatal blow, just slowly grinding you.
The fighting on the scene is very cruel, even bloody.
Juechen looked rather humble in appearance, but he moved his hands coldly like a piece of wood, and he took out his hands unhurriedly.
Behind him, there was a vision evolving, it was a magnificent sea, and a god tree supporting the sky was looming in the sky.
Every time a slap was like a branch drawing on Fang Hanluo’s body, bloody and scarred. When Fang Hanluo wanted to counterattack, Juechen receded like a tide again, always letting him go to the air.
As he advanced and retreated, Fang Hanluo’s injuries continued to worsen, giving people the feeling that he was about to fall at any time.
boom!
But just as everyone felt that Fang Hanluo was about to die, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out of him. No, the coercion skyrocketed, and Juechen’s killer move was directly shattered by a single blow.
“Half-step Heavenly Soul!”
“I’ll go and break through again!”
“This guy really can’t be killed, this can come back in desperation.”
The warrior’s expression on the spectator stand changed drastically, and he couldn’t help exclaiming, it was a bit unexpected.
A strange color flashed in Juechen’s eyes, and when the tide receded, he found that the ground was covered with frost for some time.
Click!
His vision is being frozen a little bit, and it continues to spread, just before it spreads to the whole body. Fang Hanluo grinned: “Hey, I give up.”
The Dragon Shadow on Juechen’s body skyrocketed, but an annoyed color flashed in his eyes. This guy must have taken the opportunity to settle down.
Not only did he break through his cultivation base, but even the ice will be diligent, completely treating himself as a grindstone.
I knew it, I just slaughtered it with heavy hands just now.
“Hahaha, thank you brother Juechen for helping me break through, see you in the top 20 promotion!”
Fang Hanluo laughed and left, his whole body scarred, but there was no sign of embarrassment.
Juechen obviously won, but his face wasn’t very good-looking, and the twenty-strong battle was about to compete for the top ten, and it would be difficult for him to lose.
“This Fang Hanluo is really a weird thing, isn’t his luck better?”
“It’s too hard to say luck, but this guy is really weird. He almost died several times, and he abruptly survived.”
“I have observed him from the points match to the present, and it has been several times. At the beginning, it was only the strength that was not on the list of the last Longyun list, and now I have used the qualifications to hit the top ten, monsters.”
“This year’s feast of dragons, I don’t understand it more and more.”
The waves caused by this battle were not small. Fang Hanluo made a breakthrough once again, and his position among rookies also increased, which could be slightly comparable to Zhu Qingshan and others.
Before long, the second group of matches were all finished, and Yan Longzi succeeded in reaping the seed spot under the referee’s announcement.
No one refuses, no one challenges.
In the envy of everyone, Yan Longzi sneered and returned to his seat in the Sky Demon Pavilion.
There is no need to repeat the benefits of the seed quota, one less round of battles, a steady entry into the top ten, and full advantage. These regulations make the strong stronger and the weak weaker, virtually making it difficult for rising stars to challenge the Three Little Kings.
But no one can say anything more, after all, this kind of sub-place is also based on strength, not by default.
The next three groups of matches were also over, and as expected, Yu Haotian strongly picked the seed spot.
After waiting for a while, a group of matches ended, and Zi Lei Zong Zao Wou-ki won the seed spot of the group.
The Three Little Kings suddenly became strong, and people were deeply moved. In the end, the Three Little Kings were still unmatched, and he was so strong.
The group battle is coming to an end, and only four groups are still fighting.
There are no three little kings in the four groups, and there are not many games that take the initiative to admit defeat, and the end time is definitely better than the other groups.
“Lin Yun vs. Li Mubai!”
Time passed, and not too long, there were only two battles left in the four groups.
Both battles were related to Lin Yun. As the referee’s voice fell, he and Li Mubai ascended the dragon stage one after another.
boom!
The moment the two landed, a sword sounded in each body, and the majestic sword intent rushed away, the world faded, and the wind and cloud rose together.
For a time, much attention.
The other groups have already ended the evil leaders, such as Zhu Qingshan, Bai Lixuan, Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian, and even the Three Little Kings, who are all paying attention to this battle.
This battle is very important. If Lin Yun loses, Nangong Wanyu will basically lock the seed spot in advance.
If Lin Yun wins, there are still variables in the number of seeds.
However, most of the people were inclined to Li Mubai as a result of this battle. The battle between Lin Yun and Lin Tao has revealed the trump card of Canglong Nine Changes, and there is also a gap between the two in kendo talent.
Lin Yun only had the consummate innate sword intent of the pinnacle, while Li Mubai integrated the will of the mountains and rivers to condense the more powerful sword intent of the mountains and rivers.
Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun, his expression was slightly solemn, but he didn’t underestimate the enemy.
As soon as the voice fell, it caused an uproar.
Li Mubai had the advantage, choosing one move to determine the outcome, Lin Yun undoubtedly took advantage.
“you sure?”
Lin Yun didn’t care, he had already seen through the opponent’s method, there was no difference between one move and one hundred moves.
“If the outcome is doomed, it’s better to end soon, don’t you think?”
Li Mubai smiled, his expression was gentle, and said lightly.
Everyone’s expressions were stunned. It seemed that Li Mubai had been defeated by Nangong night jade before, and his interest in Lin Yun was greatly reduced, and he was unwilling to fight with him for too long.
“It’s not good to be so conceited before you fight.”
Lin Yun glanced at him, wanting to remind the other party not to be careless, otherwise it would be meaningless even if he wins.
Li Mubai shook his head slightly, secretly saying that the other party still didn’t understand, and only after a while he explained: “It’s not conceited, but the difference between you and me is the difference between the sky and the earth. I am the white cloud in the sky, you are the mud on the ground, and the scenery you see is not The same. I am the eagle looking at the vastness of the world, and you are just the stronger one among the ants. No matter how strong your body is, you can’t change the fact that you are an ant.”
“Lin Yun, I am different from you.”
Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun and said seriously, he wanted the other party to recognize this fact.
Although he was defeated by Nangong Night Jade, he was still a level opponent, and he was not a swordsman at this level at all.
“Yes, I am different from you.”
Lin Yun did not refute, but answered calmly.
“No, you don’t understand what this sentence means, but you will soon understand.”
Li Mubai smiled unabated.
When the voice fell, the two drew back and pulled apart, each gaining momentum, preparing to determine the victory or defeat with a sword.
With a clanging sound, Li Mubai drew his sword out of its sheath, and the bright sword light instantly illuminated the entire Thang Long platform. He pierced out of the sky with a sword, and behind him there are mountains and rivers criss-crossed, city buildings, rising from the ground, it is the magnificent vision evolved by the sword of mountains and rivers.
Rumble!
Such a terrifying sword power, wherever it went, made Shenglongtai tremble. As Li Mubai approached, the whole world was surrendered under his sword, making the sword that pierced more and more dazzling.
Lin Yun didn’t move, he looked like he was shocked by this sword, and he couldn’t even draw the sword.
Seeing this scene, everyone secretly shook their heads, the gap is indeed a bit big. It wasn’t obvious when Lin Yun and Lin Tao fought, but when they faced a real swordsman, the gap was immediately apparent.
The corners of Li Mubai’s mouth raised slightly, and the sword intent behind the mountains and rivers rose again, reaching an astonishing level.
It can be seen that he has some intentions of trying to find a place in Lin Yun, defeating Lin Yun with this sword, and crushing it strongly.
boom!
But just when the sword was about to stab, Lin Yun moved, his sword stabbed out like lightning before it was out of its sheath.
He didn’t have any fancy with this sword, only urged the consummated innate sword intent to the limit, highlighting a fast word.
Not moving is like a mountain, moving is lightning fast.
Bang!
In the loud noise, Lin Yun’s scabbard stabbed Li Mubai’s chest heavily. Behind him, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, city buildings, fell apart in an instant, and turned into ashes in an instant.
The sword in Li Mubai’s hand was only half an inch away from Lin Yun’s heart, but it was this half an inch, like a chasm, insurmountable.
Click!
The sound of the body guard Zhenyuan’s fragmentation sounded, Li Mubai vomited blood, he was shocked and flew out at a faster speed, and fell to the ground with a bang and rolled several times.
Wow!
quick! too fast!
The situation reversed too quickly, and everyone knew the electric light flint for a moment. Obviously he was holding the winning ticket, and Li Mubai, who was struck by crushing force, was shocked and flew out in an extremely embarrassing manner.
“How can this be?”
Everyone opened their eyes wide and saw this scene in disbelief.
Li Mubai’s heart was shocked, his eyes showed an extremely surprised look, and he couldn’t believe that he was defeated at all.
“No, you haven’t played the sword yet, this trick doesn’t count.”
When he woke up like a dream, Li Mubai slapped his palm heavily on the ground, and wanted to get up and fight again.
No sword?
As you wish it is.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and drew his sword, the true essence poured the sword intent and blessed, and the flowers buried in the clouds and flowing water were out of the sheath with lightning. boom! The sound of the sword was surging, and the burial flower roared like a dragon, and came out.
This sword is exactly the tyrant sword’s starting style, one sword cuts the floating clouds, one sword moves nine days, one sword smashes eight wastes, and one sword smashes all over the world.
Floating clouds for nine days, all over the world!
Puff!
As soon as Li Mubai got up, the sword came like a dragon, piercing his chest instantly. His face turned pale for an instant, with a look of horror in his eyes, he quickly abandoned the sword, grabbed the flower-burial sword with both hands, trying to prevent the sword from passing through the entire hole.
Rumble!
But the sound of the sword was too powerful, and his whole body was shaken by the power of the sword. Then there was a heavy sound, and he was firmly nailed to the statue of the dragon by the lake.
Lin Yun looked at each other and said lightly: “Of course you and I are different. You are a trash. How can you be like me?”
Since the feast of the dragons, the funeral of the playboy has shown his publicity and pride for the first time. His blue shirt is like a cloud, his hair is flying, his eyebrows are sharp, and his eyes tremble in all directions.
Once the hero drew his sword, it was another ten years of life.
Eight thousand years of fame and dust, ninety thousand miles of light crisscrossing.
The Haoyue will live forever, and the Sword Sect will be immortal.
Dominate the sword, who will fight with me!