After Yue Weiwei fell, her face was obviously paler.
A look of worry flashed in the eyes of the pavilion master of Tianyao Pavilion, and then he secretly said: "Little master, your injury has never been healed, and the Tianyin Art can no longer be used. As for that Young Master Lin, if I remember correctly If so, he has an unusual relationship with the Holy Maiden of the Emperor Xuan Palace.”
Yue Weiwei's face was flushed, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled lazily: "I know, but whoever called him my brother Yun, I don't want others to bully him."
The Pavilion Master of Tianyao Pavilion sighed and was speechless.
This little master is really too self-willed, but after thinking about it, if she was not self-willed, she would not appear in front of him.
Even in the great world, her father, who was called the Moon Demon Emperor, couldn't hold her down, let alone him
…
The night fell, and the battle continued.
After a few more rounds, Lin Yun only had three opponents left to fight, Zhu Qingshan, Zao Wuji and Yu Haotian.
On the Shenglong stage, Jiang Ziye and Zhu Qingshan were fighting, and the outcome between the two was 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 swordsmanship is bizarre 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 is as strong as Zhu Qingshan, for a while, Jiang Ziye's flaws cannot be found. You can only push your own sword intent to the limit, so that the sound of ghosts and wolf howls and countless black sword lights are everywhere on the Dragon Stage.
"Soul Eater!"
The evil ghost wailed, and Zhu Qingshan fired nine knives in an instant, and the evil ghost derived from the sword intent was silently entered into the opponent's body. After that, nine black strands of knife light shattered the void, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, and then killed him.
"The sky breaks the cloud finger!"
Jiang Ziye didn't dare to be careless at all, and in the blink of an eye, he threw out the sky and the cloud, and the ancient stone finger broke through the clouds, shattering nine strands of sword light with one finger, and knocking the opponent away.
But she didn't mean to chase, but dodged back and shot four palms at the same time.
"Wind, thunder, rain, fog!"
Every time a palm falls, the clouds in the sky will collide, resulting in an extremely violent vision. For a while, the wind and rain are mixed, the fog is filled, and the electric light falls from the sky.
After landing and standing firm, Jiang Ziye's face was solemn, and running his true essence forced Zhu Qingshan's sword intent frantically out of his body.
Zhu Qingshan, who was blown away by the shock, climbed up on the spot with a grim smile, and rushed into the vast fog regardless of 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 greatly, and he still had most of the sword intent not dispelled.
"Empty eater!"
Bang!
The Baizhang black light blade was burning with flames, and wherever it passed, it was as dark as ink, filling every corner of the air. Jiang Ziye tried his best to resist, but he still couldn't stop the knife from slashing down. In the end, the whole person was slashed and flew out.
On the right shoulder, there are many scars that are extremely ferocious, especially terrifying.
"you lose."
Zhu Qingshan did not chase after him, but said coldly.
Jiang Ziye sighed, she is considered to be in the top five in this year's Longyun list, and there is not much competition compared to the last one.
Seeing such a scene, everyone in the audience was quite embarrassed.
This year's feast of dragons is too intense. In the last Nanhua Qiying, only Jiang Ziye was in the top ten, and now even she has stopped in the hands of the magic knife Zhu Qingshan.
In the next battle, Bai Lixuan fought against Fang Hanluo, Fang Hanluo should have been stronger, after all, he had mastered the sword intent of half-step psychic.
However, he was severely injured by Yan Longzi's hand, and he had the strength to fight in a short period of time, but he couldn't compare with the peak.
The two are currently fighting against each other in an evenly matched situation. It depends on who can see the opponent's flaws first, or Bai Lixuan can make his Thunder Sword Intent a step further.
After the final hundred moves, Fang Hanluo narrowly won one move by relying on Zibing's body.
After this battle, the expressions of everyone in the spectator seats suddenly became tense. If there is no accident, it is time for Lin Yun to appear in the next battle.
Right now, there are only three opponents, Zao Wou-Ki, Yu Haotian, and Zhu Qingshan. He has a high chance of meeting the remaining two of the three little kings.
"In the next battle, Lin Yun will face Zao Wou-Ki!"
The chief referee of the Holy League spoke in person and read out the top ten players in this match.
boom!
Almost instantly, a shocking cry rang out from the Sifang venue, which was deafening. It was already the middle of the night, but everyone was excited and excited.
The ranking of this year's Dragon Feast has almost been set, and there is no doubt that Yu Haotian is likely to be the top three.
Zhu Qingshan lost consecutively in the hands of Yu Haotian and Zao Wuji, and his trump cards were exposed too much, so the winning rate against Lin Yun might not be too high.
Right now, Lin Yun and Zao Wou-Ki are fighting against each other. Whoever wins will be the second. Under one person, over ten million people, enjoy the supreme glory.
In addition, for those who have followed the Dragon Feast to this day, or the warriors who have paid special attention to Lin Yun, they still have some expectations in their hearts, looking forward to whether Lin Yun, the dark horse, can continue his undefeated legend. .
Many bystanders had already put their emotions into Lin Yun, and 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 no longer had any intention of underestimating Lin Yun.
Originally, in this feast of dragons, apart from Yu Haotian, even Yan Longzi didn't have much attention.
But now, he has to put Lin Yun in his eyes, and even put it in a very important position. With a flash of lightning, he took the lead in landing on the Shenglong stage, his face was cold and calm, and he was still not too flamboyant.
Very low-key and reserved, he is quite similar to Lin Yun's character in some aspects. You never know how many cards he has.
But at this stage, he is afraid that he will not be able to keep a low profile. The five-clawed golden dragon that belongs to the two is bound to destroy one.
Sure enough, the moment Lin Yun fell on the Shenglong Terrace, the thundercloud pressure that belonged to him suddenly burst out and swept toward the opponent.
Lin Yun held the Burial Foil Sword in his right hand, his face did not change, but the mighty Canglong sword was looming behind him. Yu quietly offset the opponent's coercion, and at the same time, there was a roar of sword intent, roaring towards the opponent like a dragon roar.
The so-called coming and going is not indecent. Before the fight, Lin Yun didn't want to weaken his momentum.
The two who competed in secret made the atmosphere of Shenglongtai become extremely solemn. The condensed and condensed breath of Senhan made the entire vast lake tense.
Such a terrifying atmosphere, quietly, completely silenced the sky-shattering voices from the audience.
Except for the sound of breathing that was deliberately lowered, there was no sound between this world, and the silence was terrifying.
Lin Yun's indifferent expression had a hint of solemnity. Whether the opponent was Thunder Will or Yun's Will, these two martial arts wills reached a level comparable to the peak of Innate Sword Intent.
From the fact that he and Bai Lixuan played against each other and easily crushed the opponent's thunderous will, he could see some clues.
The terrifying coercion created by the fusion of the wills of the two martial arts is no longer inferior to his Canglong sword power, and it is even stronger, making Lin Yun feel the existence of the pressure.
Fortunately, his Canglong battle body has just been promoted to the realm of the ninth transformation, and the power of the Canglong has skyrocketed a lot, otherwise he would have to use other cards.
"I saw a knife in your eyes. After I draw the sword, it is meaningless for you to hide this hand."
Lin Yun suddenly opened his mouth and said something that no one expected.
"It's amazing, but I really didn't plan to hide it when I met you. The name of this knife is Qiu Sheng, which I found in a historic site. It gathers the cold air of the world and takes chill as the heart. It should be stronger than your funeral flower. a little."
Zao Wou-Ki didn't look surprised. He gently placed a row on the storage bag, and a high-grade treasure saber appeared in his hand. The blade is hidden in the sheath, but there is still a chill that seeps out, which is quite a bit of a fight.
"war!"
The sword intent was like the light of the stars and moon, and if the Milky Way was in the sky, it burst out from Lin Yun like crazy.
Fight with me
This is Lin Yun's response, battle!
"Thunder Cloud Slash!"
The autumn colors are unsheathed, like the waves in the night, and the wind and rain come suddenly. The dazzling light of the sword stirred the thunderclouds in the sky, and Zao Wou-Ki stimulated the will of Thundercloud, and slashed a terrifying sword at Lin Yun, the light of the sword was bleak and cold.
Whoa!
The burial flower did not know when to unsheathed, and a ray of cold light illuminated the thousands of thunderclouds. Accompanied by the roar of Canglong Jianwei, Lin Yun held the burial flower and pointed it on the opponent's blade with incomparable precision.
The sparks splashed, and the true essence ran wild.
The swords collided, and the air seemed to be trembling with gold and iron.
Lin Yun took advantage of the situation, turned around, and his footsteps appeared on the side of Zao Wou-Ki in an instant in the void, stabbing the back of his neck with a sword.
This sword is fast and ruthless, and the angle is even more tricky, which immediately puts the opponent at a disadvantage. But when others saw it, Lin Yun seemed to be wandering around the garden pavilion, as if reaching out to pick flowers.
He is indeed picking flowers, but he is also killing people. People are like flowers. Just like the sword in his hand, burying flowers also burying people.
It can be clearly seen that Lin Yun's kendo attainment, under the tempering of many battles in this group of dragon feasts, has progressed rapidly, and what he has learned is far beyond human comparison.
"What a brilliant sword!"
Many of the top ten leaders, their pupils shrank suddenly, Lin Yun should have seen the flaw in Zhao Wuji's sword. But instead of taking the opportunity to smash this move, the flaws of this move are infinitely enlarged, which will make Zao Wuji very uncomfortable in it.
The artistic conception of his knife has not been completed, the knife is still fierce, and Yu Wei is still fierce. But Lin Yun's sword was about to touch his vitals. No matter whether he advanced or retreated, this sword was extremely fatal.
More importantly, Lin Yun's sword was fast, so fast that there was no chance for anyone to hesitate.
If you advance or retreat, you will bury even more flaws, but if you don't advance or retreat, you will be killed by a sword in an instant.
too frightening!
Thinking of this, Bai Lixuan, Wu Xiaotian and the others all shuddered. If it were them, they would be dead at the moment.
But just between the lightning and flint, Zao Wou-Ki made a move that no one had thought of. He almost didn't need to think about it, and he broke this move in an instant.