Chapter 772: The Feast Comes

Chapter 772

Morning glow casts dappled light and shadow in the room through the opening in the window.

On the wooden bed, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, and the majestic sword intent in the depths of his eyes condensed into a sharp sword intent, and disappeared in a flash.

For a moment, the condensed edge of this sword intent cut off all the Chenhui.

The room was pitch black, and only the light of sword intent was like a little starlight, illuminating all directions.

The sword intent is originally illusory, and only when it is blessed with sword qi or killing moves can it show its true lethality. But only emptiness can cut off nothingness, such as the sea of clouds, such as light and shadow, such as killing intent...... When it comes to the psychic realm, the use of sword intent is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Are you going to start?"

Lin Yun didn't go out, but he could hear the noisy and noisy voices on the street outside.

He was enthusiastic about feasting for this group of dragons countless times, but when he really faced it, he was surprisingly calm.

After washing, Lin Yun came to the courtyard to meet everyone, in addition to Si Xueyi and the others, they also saw Zuo Yun who had not been seen for a long time.

Zuo Yun was not promoted to the top eight in the Longmen Competition, and after that, he went out to practice, and did not join other sects. Compared with Si Xueyi and others, he is even qualified to participate in the test.

In Lin Yun's opinion, it is an extremely regrettable thing.

Zuo Yun's strength was much stronger than Feng Ye's, and even many of the overlord-level core disciples were far inferior to him. However, Zuo Yun is very calm, and sometimes as a spectator, it may not be a bad thing.

Maybe he has other secrets, otherwise it would be difficult to be so calm.

"There are three rounds of the Dragon Feast, the first round is the points match, the second round is the knockout round, and the third round is the ranking battle. ”

Mei Protector looked at Lin Yun and Feng Ye, explained the rules briefly, and muttered: "Today is the first round, and all the leaders who have passed the test will be divided into ten groups. Each group has a thousand people at most, and a minimum of seven hundred people, taking turns to fight, and counting the people will get the general Xuanhuang Qi in the opponent's jade pendant. In the end, the top 100 will be promoted by the amount of Xuanhuang Qi, and if the Xuanhuang Qi is exhausted, it will be eliminated in advance, and the points competition will be cruel and will continue to fight, so you have to do some coping strategies. ”

The points game is not better than the knockout round, and if you lose one game in the knockout round, you will get out of the game, and the points game is compared to the amount of the final Xuanhuang Qi.

In other words, the former can be strategically abstained. If you are seriously injured and can defeat your opponent, you may lose in the next battle, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"What is Xuanhuang Qi?"

Feng Ye asked curiously.

Mei Protector smiled: "No one knows for sure, but I just guess that it should be a materialized dragon luck, but if it can survive the ranking battle." There is a chance to refine the Xuanhuang Qi in the jade pendant, and it is said that there are enough Xuanhuang Qi refined, and there will be some unimaginable mysteries. What kind of benefits it is, except for the top ten on the Longyun list, no one can say clearly. ”

The same scene appeared in the courtyards where the major sects were settled, and the emotions of the major disciples were extremely high and difficult to calm down.

Although there are only 100 places on the Long Yun List, most of the leaders will be cannon fodder, but everyone wants to go further.

Besides, in such a fierce battle, there may not be no breakthrough on the spot, everything is possible.

In the center of Longyun City, there are nine ancient statues of divine dragons, and spiritual springs continue to gush out of the dragon's mouth all year round. Under the convergence of spiritual springs, an extremely vast lake is formed in the city, which is called Jiulong Lake.

The lake is completely composed of spiritual springs, the richness of the aura is unimaginable, it has existed in the world for an unknown number of years, and the fog is misty with a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

This is the place where the dragons feast.

On the four sides of the lake, there are countless seats, and there are already people who occupy excellent positions. When these people discovered that just on the periphery of the lake, the aura was stronger than many feng shui treasures, they were overjoyed.

He even almost fought for the seat to watch the battle, but fortunately, the masters of the Holy Alliance have been maintaining order, and no one dares to be presumptuous after a few thunderous blows.

On the battle seat near the lake, Lin Yun and the others looked at Jiulong Lake, and their eyes flashed with shock.

The scene in front of me is too vast, the lake is endless, and the rich aura is blowing in the face, and the vastness envelops people like an ocean.

The nine statues of the divine dragon erected on the periphery are bathed in brilliance, sacred and inviolable. After feeling it carefully, you can perceive the powerful dragon power, as if it is not a dead thing.

"The location of these statues, there are some doorways. ”

Lin Yun took a few glances and found that these nine divine dragon statues seemed to correspond to the nine stars in the heavenly dome.

In the dark, the statue of the divine dragon has an extremely mysterious traction with the extraterrestrial star dome, and there seems to be a terrifying ancient secret realm hidden in the extremely distant starry sky.

"Without the ring, are we playing on the lake?"

Feng Ye swept his eyes, and then smiled again: "It seems to be good, this Jiulong Lake is obviously not as simple as it seems on the surface, and it must be quite enjoyable to fight." ”

Zuo Yun, who was not far away, said with a smile: "If it is the same as the rivers outside the city before, it will not be enjoyable." ”

Feng Ye's face changed slightly, he had suffered a lot before, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's better not to want it." ”

Thundered!

Just as the two were chatting, the ancient sound of the dragon's chant echoed between heaven and earth, and the wild clouds rolled in the sky, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

An atmosphere of imminent wind and rain accumulated wildly in a moment, making everyone's hearts extremely nervous. Nervous, but with strong excitement, the tense heart seems to jump out at any time.

The lake sank, and ten ancient battle platforms slowly rose like giant dragons.

This is the Shenglong Terrace, which has the meaning of the flying dragon ascending to heaven, and it is also the official ring of the dragon feast.

At the same time, the figures of ten old men fell in mid-air, all of them were extremely terrifying Heavenly Spirits.

The dignified aura on his body looks like a mountain of pressure at a glance, and I am afraid that he has opened at least three spirits.

Ten referees spoke at the same time and announced the rules of the game, which were very simple. In addition to the secret treasure and elixir that cannot be used in battle, other treasures and armor are not prohibited, and the only requirement is that you cannot continue to fight after admitting defeat.

The first round of the points race was quite brutal, with each of the best players competing in at least ten fights, with very little time in between.

It is very likely that there will be a situation of fighting with injuries, and if it is the last few games, there will even be a scene of non-stop.

"Take a look at your Dragon Cloud Jade Pendant, after confirming the grouping, the Dragon Feast will officially start. ”

The ten Saint Alliance referees spoke at the same time, and their loud words echoed endlessly.

Lin Yun looked at the jade pendant hanging from his waist, and in the heavy Xuanhuang Qi in the jade, there was a number looming.

It's a seven-character, he was divided into seven groups, and Feng Ye was divided into nine groups.

Nangong Wanyu glanced at Yu Pei, he was divided into eight groups.

"One group. ”

Zao Wou-Ki glanced at the jade pendant.

Yan Longzi said casually: "Four groups." ”

“......”

The three kings and seven yings in the top ten of the last year's Longyun List were divided into different groups in the points competition, which was obviously intentional by the elders of the Holy Alliance.

"This guy is also in the seventh group?"

Qin Yang, who had been secretly observing Lin Yun not far away, was secretly observing Lin Yun's eyes, and his eyes lit up after secretly seeing the numbers in Lin Yun's jade pendant.

He reached out and grabbed the jade pendant tightly, and smiled fiercely, "It's a coincidence." ”

Not long after, the points competition of their respective groups officially began.

Lin Yun's gaze fell on the seven groups, and on the dragon platform in the Nine Dragon Lake, which symbolizes the seven groups, two leaders took the lead.

One person uses a sword, one person uses a sword, and his cultivation is at the peak of the Zifu Yang Xuan Realm.

The two were evenly matched, and it took hundreds of moves to determine the winner, and the swordsman won by luck and collected half of the opponent's Xuanhuang Qi.

When half of the Xuanhuang Qi was lost, Lin Yun keenly noticed that the look in the swordsman's eyes had also lost a lot of luster.

It doesn't seem to have changed much, but you can still notice a noticeable difference in the subtleties.

"When we set foot on this ancient city, the Xuanhuang Qi and our own luck have actually fused, and once we lose, the loss will actually be very large. ”

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, but if he could win all the way, the gain would be not small.

After a few mediocre battles, Qin Yang, the top demon in the seven groups, came out strongly.

"The eighth battle of the seven groups, Qin Yang vs. Yuan Liang!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, there was a lot of noise in the spectator seat, this Yuan Liang is unknown, and he will definitely not be Qin Yang's opponent.

Yuan Liang's eyes flickered, and the more he looked at Qin Yang, the more frightened he became, and he said directly: "I ...... this battle."

He wanted to admit defeat, but Qin Yang didn't give him this chance at all.

Boom!

A bright golden light erupted on the Shenglong platform, and Qin Yang blasted Yuan Liang out like a blazing fire.

Poof!

Yuan Liang spit out a mouthful of blood and landed on the lake, and the waves on the lake rolled like a beast crashing, throwing it on the shore. Looking at his pale face, he was so painful that he couldn't even speak.

It was so miserable that it was obvious that it could no longer fight and was eliminated in advance.

"It took me a long time to admit defeat, but I didn't take it too seriously. ”

Qin Yang's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly, without the slightest hint of sympathy in his eyes. Such an arrogant attitude made many of the leaders of the seven groups uneasy.

The game continued, and before he could play, Lin Yun looked at the other Shenglong platforms.

In the six groups, Yang Fan was fighting against a rising star of the Yin and Yang Realm, and the battle was quite fierce. The rising star is a good boxer, hand-to-hand combat, very fierce.

As the demon on the outside list of the last dragon feast, Yang Fan was obviously a little difficult to deal with, and it was quite a fluke to win in the end.

Lin Yun could see that the rising star who used boxing was not necessarily weaker than Yang Fan, but he had less combat experience. And the edge is extremely strong, and after the defeat, he was not even discouraged at all, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and grinned and stepped down.

This kind of person has a lot of momentum, and it is very likely that he will break through in a big war, and he will inevitably become stronger the more he fights.

In the knockout round, if they meet again, Yang Fan may not be this opponent.

Fang Hanluo, Lin Yun secretly remembered the name of the young man in his heart.

With a sweep of his eyes, Lin Yun saw a familiar figure in the ring of the eighth group, it was Ji Wuye of the Blood Death Pavilion. He was driven and took down a rather strong opponent with ease.

The vision swept over the ring in Jiulong Lake, and Lin Yun watched several fights in succession, and found a lot of bright rookies.

In this dragon feast, I am afraid that there will be many veteran masters who have fallen.

In addition, there are some rules to follow, more than seventy percent of the top cultivators are at the peak of the Yang Xuan Realm, and the bottleneck of the Yin and Yang Realm is still difficult to break.

In the Yin and Yang Realm of the Purple Mansion, there are many masters of Xiaocheng and Dacheng, but those who are at the peak of perfection are extremely rare.

As for the half-step heavenly spirit, there are even fewer ruthless people, except for those old supreme demons, there are almost none.

Invisibly, several watersheds have been divided. In the major group stages, those top demons are extremely strong, and the winners and losers are basically determined by one face.

As for the three kings and seven ying, they didn't dare to make a move at all, and they directly admitted defeat before they appeared on the stage.

"The twenty-first station of the seventh group, Lin Yun fights Mo Qi!"

The referee's loud voice pulled Lin Yun's thoughts back, and it was finally his turn to play.

Lin Yun's opponent is also a swordsman, and like him, he is also a rising star. At a young age, his cultivation reached the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm, and his eyes were surging with surging battle intent in the flickering.

"Swordsmen can't fight across borders, it's no fun at all. But fortunately, you're not too weak, and you're barely worthy of being my opponent in the first fight. ”

On the Shenglong platform, Lin Yun's opponent Mo Qi had a smile on the corner of his mouth, his long hair fluttering, and he held the sword in both hands.

There is enough self-confidence.

But it's a pity that you really chose the wrong opponent, Lin Yun said lightly: "If you can draw your sword, then I lose." ”