Chapter 787

Lonely Peak, who knelt on one knee on the Shenglong platform, staggered to his feet, his face pale and terrifying.

"How much strength do you use?"

A cold light burst out of Silent Feng's eyes, staring at Lin Yun. The blood flowing on his chest barely stopped, and he was covered with bruises all over his body, which looked extremely terrifying.

However, Lin Yun knew that except for the sword on his chest, the other sword wounds were only extraskin wounds. Continue to fight, and Silent Peak is not without the strength to fight.

Asking like this, he was actually unwilling, and he really wanted to know how much strength Lin Yun used. If Lin Yun used ninety percent of his strength like him, it may not be accurate who will win or lose in this battle.

The funeral flowers were returned to the sheath, and Lin Yun said: "Fifty percent." ”

About fifty percent, maybe a little more than fifty percent, maybe a little less fifty percent, the difference shouldn't be too far.

Shan Feng was stunned when he heard this, his pupils shrank sharply, and his heart immediately flooded with anger. It's all come to this point, this kid is still humiliating him like this, fifty percent of his strength, how is it possible!

"Hmph, let's see, I won't have any flaws exposed in the ranked battle!"

Shan Feng snorted coldly, he was extremely unwilling to lose the result of this competition. I always feel that it is because of the initial flaw that I was caught by the other party, and I will continue to fall into a disadvantage, and in the end, I will be forced to sacrifice a killing move in advance, and in fact, I have already messed up.

If you play steadily and steadily, without giving the other party a chance, even if it is consumed, the opponent can be consumed.

Flaws are not something you can do without revealing them.

Lin Yun muttered to himself, but looking at the other party's slightly desolate back, he didn't open his mouth after all. I'll leave you with a thought, anyway, if you really meet in the ranked battle, the opponent will only lose faster.

It was not easy to win this battle, and the sword was basically completely exposed. Expose it, expose it, even if you know that you are using a sword, you may not be able to break it.

"Lin Yun wins!"

When Silent Peak completely walked down the Shenglong platform, the referee, who was a little distracted, suddenly woke up and hurriedly said.

Wow!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, on the huge spectator seat, millions of people gasped at the same time, Lin Yun won!

It's incredible, it's amazing.

A rising star, a rising star from the Great Qin Empire, actually defeated the Absolute Dust in the Seven Heroes of Nanhua.

Such a result is incredible, unimaginable, and the most terrifying thing is that it is so beautiful.

Looking at it faintly, it can be clearly found that Lin Yun, who showed earth-shattering swordsmanship, seems to have a lot of hole cards hidden unused, which is extremely terrifying.

"It's so strong, I never thought I would be able to exert such a powerful sword. ”

"It's not so much Lin Yun's victory, it's more like a swordsman's victory. Calm, calm, unfathomable swordsmanship, unbelievable sword intent, powerful manipulation, almost perfect artistic conception, all the beautiful words of all swordsmen can be seen in him. ”

"That's true, I never thought that a swordsman would be so strong. But did he really only use fifty percent of his strength?"

"Not really. Who will tell the truth in Shenglongtai, this group of dragons feast is not over yet, it will definitely confuse the opponent. ”

"This year's dragon feast is really interesting, I see that the title of the first swordsman in the Nanhua Ancient Domain is fighting, Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai should have a lot of pressure. ”

The dragon feast, the entire audience of the warriors all boiled, and a huge and incomparably loud noise sounded.

Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, almost crazy, and Lin Yun's popularity reached an unprecedented height. Won again, Lin Yun's winning streak has not been terminated, and those who have noticed him from the points race are simply empathetic, and their blood is boiling.

They witnessed the birth of a legend, the undefeated legend of the burial dude.

The boiling noise in the whole arena could not be stopped at all, and this battle was really amazing.

"Overlord!"

Nangong Wanyu of the Northern Snow Mountain Villa and Li Mubai of the Heavenly Sword Sect flashed with different colors in their eyes almost at the same time, and they saw the swordsmanship used by Lin Yun.

It was one of the three major swordsmanship of the Sword Sect back then, and it was shockingly powerful, and it should have been lost long ago.

"After so many years, another swordsman has finally appeared in the Nanhua Ancient Domain. ”

is different from what others imagined, the two of them did have some pressure, but more of them were excited. Because there are too few real swordsmen!

"Bastard, this Lonely Peak is really like a piece of waste. ”

In the seat of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, Yan Longzi, who had previously shouted that Lin Yun would be defeated, had a face as ugly as eating, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable.

Several times in a row, every time he said that Lin Yun was not good, he would be slapped in the face.

finally ran into the lonely peak of the three kings and seven ying, he thought that Lin Yun was bound to lose, but he didn't expect his face to be swollen.

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion accompanied the smiling faces, trembling, and did not dare to say more.

The worry in Yue Weiwei's eyes dissipated, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she stretched a charming lazy waist. The white palms patted the yawning mouth, and the smiling eyes, like the crook of the crescent moon, were charming and cute.

In the direction of the Great Qin Empire, Mei Protector and the others were completely stunned, and looked at the other people around them, all of them with expressions that were not much different from him.

It was as if he was in a dream, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, was this really Lin Yun of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion?

If it's really a dream, I really don't want to wake up.

On the seats of the Purple Moon Cave Heaven, many elders and disciples had extremely ugly faces, and they were not much worse than Yan Longzi.

The knockout rounds continued, with only the final round left, and there weren't many exciting matches.

Especially after seeing the battle between Lin Yun and Shan Feng, many battles looked a little boring, and everyone's minds had already flown to the ranking battle behind.

That's the real big fight, and just thinking about it makes people feel so excited and uncontrollable.

"I wish Qingshan to fight Liu Yunfei!"

In such a calm situation, the referee suddenly spoke, and many people's eyes lit up for a while, and the spectator seat boiled again.

Best wishes!

In addition to the Three Kings and Seven Ying, he is one of the demons who still maintains a winning streak, and he is a rising star like Lin Yun.

It only attracted attention in the knockout round, and after its strength was exposed, it had no scruples. The number of people who died under his knife has been as high as five, which is very exaggerated.

Many people secretly gave him the title of the magic knife, his knife skills were too domineering, and he looked like he was following the path of evil cultivation. In everyone's speculation, he must be a closed disciple of a certain great evil cultivator, otherwise the sword technique would not be so terrifying.

His opponent Liu Yunfei is also not simple, he was ranked twelfth on the last Long Yun List, and he is the eldest disciple of the Purple Thunder Sect. The prestige in the sect is second only to the three little kings Zhao Wouji, the cultivation is deep, the foundation is solid, and the purple thunder Wuji knife in one hand is also extremely domineering.

On the Thang Long platform.

Liu Yunfei looked at Zhu Qingshan with an indifferent expression, the other party was dressed in a black robe, and half of his face was shrouded in shadows.

As a rising star, this man is menacing and undefeated.

Liu Yunfei lost once, but that was when he met Yan Longzi among the three little kings, and he chose to admit defeat without fighting at all.

Really calculated, Liu Yunfei didn't take the other party too seriously, and the so-called winning streak was mostly a fluke. does not have Lin Yun's gold content, but the other party is a legend of winning streak won by slashing Lonely Peak, and it can be said that there is no water at all.

"You can't, except for Zhao Wuji in the Purple Thunder Sect, no one is my opponent. ”

The hoarse voice came from Zhu Qingshan's mouth, which did not take Liu Yunfei in his eyes at all, and his words were full of provocation.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Liu Yunfei's eyes flashed with anger, snorted coldly, and took the lead in launching an offensive.

As soon as his figure spread, there was a burst of electric light, and purple afterimages flickered behind him. Each afterimage was filled with terrifying electric light, and his real body was gone for a long time, and those afterimages lingered, maintaining the movement of the knife.

When the real body was killed in front of Zhu Qingshan, countless afterimages instantly overlapped, and a bright electric light shone in all directions, heading straight to the sky.

"Purple thunder to the sky!"

The terrifying sword light fell, and the purple lightning illuminated the mid-sky sky. Countless majestic swords, like many mountains, this knife is extremely fierce, it can be clearly seen that Liu Yunfei has extremely deep skills.

Boom!

Under the force, the two swords of light collided violently, hitting countless sparks.

The two people in the battle did not give in to each other, neither of them backed down, and they fought equally.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, looking like he was inferior, but in fact, Zhu Qingshan was obviously stronger. Liu Yunfei used martial arts, but Zhu Qingshan was just an ordinary knife, and he easily blocked it.

However, to really distinguish the winner and loser, it still depends on the control of the sword intent of the two and what kind of realm they have reached.

Both of them are innate sword intent, but there are many doorways in this, and it depends on how well they are used.

Relatively speaking, Lin Yun should be optimistic about Zhu Qingshan, and the battle will not last long.

As expected, after ten swords, Liu Yunfei was defeated. The sharp black sword light almost cut it off, and Liu Yunfei was so frightened that he hurriedly admitted defeat.

In a strange laugh, Zhu Qingshan won the battle.

Shout!

Under the hood, Zhu Qingshan's eyes hidden in the shadows shot out two cold gazes and landed on Lin Yun.

Demonstrate to me?

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he felt the provocative battle intent in his eyes, and he was clearly talking about the ranking battle.

Then see you in the qualifying round, there will be a battle between the two dark horse rookies.

After two hours, the knockout rounds are completely completed, and the top 20 teams in the mixed group will enter the final qualifying battle.

The hundred people who can enter the ranking battle are already qualified to be on the Longyun list, but the ranking has not yet been decided. As for the others, they can only leave the scene gloomily and end the journey of this year's dragon feast.

Thousands of troops and horses are alone, and one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither.

The cruelty of the martial arts path was extremely conspicuously displayed in this group of dragon feasts, and hundreds of thousands of people participated in the test. In the end, only a hundred people laughed and competed for the final ranking.

There are rising stars like Lin Yun, Bai Lixuan, and Zhu Qingshan, who are radiant and generous, and their style is boundless, and they will be remembered.

Many more are drowned in the vast number of leaders, no one cares, and even falls to death, cruel and bloody.

But this is the feast of dragons, and only after the tempering of blood and fire will a true dragon be born.

Live up to the time, indulge in a fight, and have no regrets.