Chapter 784

Three swords, only three swords defeated Ye Qingfeng, who was a half-step heavenly spirit.

Moreover, the sword intent emanating from Lin Yun's body is still the sword intent of the innate master, giving people the feeling that there is obviously still some strength left.

The referee was a little distracted, Lin Yun's strength was obvious to all, and no one felt that he was weak. Even in the hearts of many people, he will definitely enter the top 30 in this dragon feast.

Even if you have a handful, you may not be able to enter the top 15.

After all, the Three Kings and Seven Ying are too terrifying, and being able to enter the top fifteen is already an extremely ungodly ranking, and the most important thing is that Lin Yun is only eighteen years old.

But no one ever thought that he could defeat Ye Qingfeng with three swords, and when the result appeared, the referee really couldn't believe the result he saw.

Not only was the referee incredulous, many people looked away, and they thought that Lin Yun should be defeated.

After all, the gap in cultivation is too big, a half-step heavenly spirit, a yin and yang realm is at the pinnacle, according to common sense, Ye Qingfeng is enough to crush Lin Yun.

But the outcome of this battle was unexpected.

If it was Nangong Wanyu of Beixue Mountain Villa, or Li Mubai of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the defeat of Ye Qingfeng with three swords, or even the defeat of Ye Qingfeng with one sword, would not make people so shocked.

But Lin Yun is different, he is just a rising star, and his cultivation is not high. Even to put it mildly, he is still from the Great Qin Empire, such a poor and remote place, there is no way to compare with the nine overlord forces.

The most exaggerated thing is that until now, Lin Yun still gives people the feeling that he is light and light, and he has not done his best.

"It's incredible!"

"It's three swords again, his sword intent is definitely more than an innate masterpiece, how many hole cards is still hidden in this Lin Yun!"

"I now suspect that even if he encounters the top ten demons in the last session, Lin Yun may not be without a chance. ”

The leaders of all parties in the spectator seat were shocked one by one, and they were extremely surprised.

Ye Qingfeng was different from the others Lin Yun had defeated before, he was a half-step Heavenly Demon Demon, and this kind of cultivation was already comparable to Nanhua Qiying.

"If the three kings and seven heroes don't come out, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to guarantee that his winning streak will be terminated 100%. ”

Feng Wudao, who was defeated in Lin Yun's hands, sighed and said a little helplessly.

Now in the four and seven groups, there are three masters who have not yet fought against Lin Yun, and there is no need to say much about Jiechen and Shanfeng, both of whom are the top masters in Nanhua Qiying.

The remaining one is Yan Ziqing, who ranked fourteenth on the last Longyun list, and his strength is between Wu Xiaotian. This person is quite good, but he has long been famous as an old master, and his popularity is not as good as Lin Yun.

Originally, Feng Wudao felt that if he ran into Yan Ziqing, Lin Yun would definitely lose. But at the moment, it seems that Lin Yun has at least a forty percent chance of winning.

As for Fang Hanluo, in Feng Wudao's opinion, the uncertainty was too great.

In the seat of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, Yan Longzi's face was a little ugly, after all, he had already said that Lin Yun would die if he didn't admit defeat.

"This guy does have some skills, but it's still impossible to get into the top 10. ”

Yan Longzi's eyes flashed with a cold glint and said coldly.

Yue Weiwei ignored him at all, a rare silence appeared on her bewitching face, and her eyes looked at Lin Yun softly.

Brother Yun has really grown up.

I still remember that stupid boy at the beginning, the innate realm dared to ignore life and death, and blocked in front of Bai Lixuan to save himself. In the face of Si Xueyi's pursuit, he would rather jump off the Yin Feng Stream than hand himself over.

At the beginning, I didn't expect that in just two years, he would rise so fast.

Thinking about it, Yue Weiwei thought of all kinds of funny words in the Yin Wind Stream, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised a smile.

By the time Lin Yun returned to the ring, the Xuanhuang Qi in the jade pendant on his waist had condensed into stars one by one. The starlight overflowed, turning into wisps of light and draped over Lin Yun's body, making him look extremely divine.

Nangong Wanyu of Beixue Mountain Villa and Li Mubai of Heavenly Sword Sect glanced at each other, and the same meaning appeared in their eyes.

In this dragon feast, there is one more noteworthy swordsman in addition to the other party.

Time passed, and the game continued.

In the next round of the game, Lin Yun's opponent directly chose to admit defeat, which was decisive and surprising.

There are only three rounds left in the knockout rounds, everyone has three matches, and no one is fighting for an unwinnable game when it counts.

Not long after, the four groups and the seven groups were in a scuffle.

Feng Wudao ran into Ye Qingfeng, both of them were defeated by Lin Yun, and Ye Qingfeng should have been stronger. But he was a little seriously injured by Lin Yun, and the advantage of half-step Tianluo was not so obvious, and this victory was still very interesting.

As soon as the two fought, Ye Qingfeng wanted to rely on his cultivation as an advantage and make a quick decision, not wanting to drag it out.

The three absolute claws showed an extremely terrifying offensive in his hands, Feng Wudao smiled slightly, he had always liked to be hard-hitting, and chose to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Crushed Claw!"

When the purple moon was in the sky, Ye Qingfeng's murderous aura overflowed, and one claw slapped out a huge beast claw. The fury of the beast's claws seemed to crush the mountain with ease.

Poof!

Feng Wudao was careless, and several hideous wounds were scratched on his chest, and they were drenched in blood.

"See how far you can be arrogant!"

Feng Wudao's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and with a flash of lightning, he quickly avoided the opponent's follow-up attack. Although he is retreating, there will always be terrifying killing moves to counterattack between his steps, so as not to let the other party gain too much momentum.

On the platform of Shenglong, figures flickered.

The two of you go back and forth, and the offensive is quite fierce, but it can be clearly seen that Ye Qingfeng has the advantage.

"Hide, hide, hide, I'll see how long you hide, three broken hearts!"

A look of annoyance flashed in Ye Qingfeng's eyes, and the terrifying killing move against Shang Lin Yun before exploded directly.

Looking closely, the edge of this move is far less than the sharpness of facing Lin Yun.

"I'm waiting for you. ”

Feng Wudao sneered, and instantly unleashed the thunder will of Dacheng's peak, and the sky was immediately filled with thick thunderclouds.

The originally brilliant moonlight was dimmed in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

The purple moon was lightless, and Feng Wudao burst out with a blow, directly shattering the three broken heart fists. Ye Qingfeng spat out blood and landed directly on the edge of the ring, and his footsteps shook and almost fell.

"I conceded. ”

Feng Wudao smiled slightly and arched his hand.

"See you in the ranked battles. ”

Ye Qingfeng's eyes flickered, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say much after all.

A win is a victory, a defeat is a defeat, and there is no point in making excuses. Win it back in ranked battles.

"I'll wait. ”

Feng Wudao smiled coldly, but he was not afraid.

As the knockout rounds drew to a close, the competition became more and more brutal, and in order to compete for the 100 places in the qualifying battle, there was almost nothing left between them.

In the other group games, Lin Yun took a general look, and Wu Xiaotian was still undefeated and extremely strong.

Ji Wuye is a little bad, he has already lost two games, if he is unlucky, the road to the dragon feast of the Three Kings and Seven Ying will be over.

With a sweep of his gaze, Lin Yun's gaze fell on Bai Lixuan's body.

Bai Lixuan was a little unlucky, he ran into Nangong Wanyu before, and he chose to admit defeat very decisively.

The winning streak has been terminated, but with his strength, entering the final qualifying battle should be nine out of ten. Moreover, his Canglong Sword Technique was far from exerting its full strength, and other than that, Lin Yun had an intuition.

Bai Lixuan still has the hole cards in his hand that have not yet been played, which is why he directly admits defeat to Nangong Wanyu, and does not want to expose his killer skills.

His ambition is very great.

After dozens of moves, Bai Lixuan on the Shenglong platform won the victory with a sword that flew the opponent's blade.

The two looked at each other and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

"It seems that Lin Yun and Bai Lixuan should not have much of a problem entering the ranking battle. Especially Lin Yun, his potential is far from being revealed, and if he continues like this, he has a good chance of entering the top fifteen. ”

In the seats of the Great Qin Empire, the elders of several other sects said hello to Mei Protector.

A smile appeared on Protector Mei's face, whether it was Lin Yun or Bai Lixuan, he poured great emotion. Now the two of them have an extremely eye-catching performance at the dragon feast, and he can't describe the excitement in his heart.

Who would have thought that a disciple of the Great Qin Empire would be able to shine so dazzlingly in the dragon feast.

After this feast, the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion will definitely have good luck, and it is very likely to walk out of the Great Qin Empire.

Soon, the eighth and ninth rounds of the knockout round ended successively, and each of the players present had only one game left.

The overall situation has been decided, but no one dares to relax in the final battle of this knockout round.

Even the players who have steadily advanced into the ranked battle don't want to admit defeat, and by now, almost all the disciples of each sect have understood the importance of Xuanhuang Qi.

So far, there are only a handful of players who can maintain their winning streak, except for the three kings and seven heroes.

Only Lin Yun, Wu Xiaotian, Yan Ziqing and the mysterious black-robed swordsman Zhu Qingshan remained, and the rest of the dark horses were either defeated or admitted.

As for Yue Weiwei, she ran into Jiang Ziye of the Qianyun Sect.

Originally, everyone was looking forward to the battle, but Yue Weiwei smiled and took the initiative to admit defeat.

It was a surprise to many people, after all, Yue Weiwei is quite mysterious, and many people think that she is capable of fighting Jiang Ziye.

Among the four, Wu Xiaotian and Yan Ziqing are masters of the old generation, one ranked eleventh in the last Longyun list, and the other ranked fourteenth. In the case of not encountering the three kings and seven heroes, the winning streak so far is not unexpected.

Only Lin Yun and Zhu Qingshan, two dark horses, one with a sword and the other with a knife, both left a deep impression.

It's just that compared to Lin Yun, this Zhu Qingshan's anger is too heavy, and there are many souls under the knife, which makes people not very comfortable. Many people felt that he was supposed to be practicing demonic exercises, and he couldn't be a disciple of an evil cultivator, so he covered his face with a black robe.

"In the final round of the mixed group battle, Lin Yun vs. Lonely Peak!"

Wow!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, a fierce uproar broke out in the huge venue, and the entire spectator seat was shocked.

"This is really unexpected, there is only one last battle left, and it actually ran into the Lonely Peak. ”

"I thought Lin Yun would end the knockout round with a winning streak, but this is not good, those dark horses before met the three kings and seven heroes all took the initiative to admit defeat and keep their hole cards. ”

"That's right, after all, it's just a knockout round, and the real Armageddon is still a qualifying battle. ”

"I don't know if Silent Peak will give Lin Yun a chance to decide the victory, just like him and Jiechen, otherwise Lin Yun will probably have to admit defeat. ”

Most of the discussions were sighs, and they didn't meet in nine games, and the last battle was encountered. Lin Yun's luck is really a little bad, otherwise he will win nine times out of ten in a row.

Under the stage, Silent Peak's expression was cold and motionless.

Except for facing Shang Jiechen, his opponents all chose to admit defeat, and he didn't think that Lin Yun would be an accident. The prestige of the Three Kings and Seven Ying has a fatal deterrent effect on these dark horses.

All of a sudden, countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, waiting for his decision.

Bai Lixuan, Ji Wuye, Wu Xiaotian, Nangong Wanyu, Li Mubai...... Whether familiar or unfamiliar, I was curious to see what kind of decision he would make.

Feeling the sight of this, the funeral flowers hidden in the sheath trembled and buzzed.

To the heart of the sword, unstoppable!

Lin Yun carried the funeral flowers, and landed on the Shenglong Platform in a flash, and his steps did not hesitate at all.