Chapter 802

Poof!

Yang Lie spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the moment when Bai Lixuan put the sword back into its sheath, he obviously felt that the thunder sword intent on his body had weakened a lot.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to vomit out this mouthful of blood, and it would be even more uncomfortable.

"Got it. ”

Yang Lie coughed several times, and his eyes showed a gloomy look, this defeat was unjust. The opponent defeated him with dignity, and there was no fluke, which means that he still had to lose hundreds of battles in hundreds of battles.

The two are not between the two of them, not opponents of the same level.

Thinking of this, Yang Lie couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, thinking that the other party had a holy body. I'm afraid that in the future, no, I'm afraid that I won't be able to catch up with each other in this life.

This feeling is even more uncomfortable than the injuries on his body, and it is a big blow to him who is striving for the top ten.

But the road of martial arts is so cruel, if you don't advance against the current, you will retreat, and once you are surpassed, it is difficult to have a chance to turn over.

"I throw in the towel. ”

After a long time, Yang Lie said unwillingly.

Roar!

There was a dragon roar, and the dragon chant in Bai Lixuan's body rushed out, directly swallowing most of the opponent's Xuanhuang qi. Yang Lie's dragon shadow was lowered from seven zhang to three zhang, his heart was dripping blood, and his face couldn't help but turn even paler.

Rumble!

The light flickered, and the dragon shadow on Bai Lixuan's body successfully reached the nine-zhang giant, becoming the fifth wizard to reach the nine-zhang dragon shadow after the three little kings and Lin Yun.

"Concession. ”

After the dragon shadow escaped into his body, Bai Lixuan gave up his hand and left.

"What a powerful matchup, this Bai Lixuan won really beautifully, the winning group of his battle has already appeared, and he has a good chance to compete for the top ten. ”

"Nanhua Qiying fell one after another, which is really surprising. ”

"Now it seems that Bai Lixuan also has to belong to the level of Lin Yun and Zhu Qingshan, but Fang Hanluo and Yue Weiwei remain to be seen. ”

"Fang Hanluo is too uncertain, Yue Weiwei has a stubborn personality, and she always feels not very serious. ”

"Hehe, no matter what, this dragon feast is really exciting. The remaining suspense is who among the four groups will be able to compete for the seed spot, Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai are eyeing Lin Yun's Xuanhuang qi!"

This wonderful duel can be described as an eye-opener, and Bai Lixuan's victory is full of enthusiasm.

The spirit of such a young man is sharp and eye-opening.

The group battle is almost over, and there are only three or four rounds left for the final battle, and the next battle can't help but be more intense.

As for the seeding quota for each group, it has gradually become clear.

One group is Zhao Wouji of the Purple Thunder Sect, the second group is Yan Longzi of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, and the third group is Yu Haotian. is inseparable from the eight or nine that everyone speculated before, and those who dare to fight with them basically lose in one face.

As for those who are really qualified to put pressure on them, or have a chance to win, such as Bai Lixuan, Zhu Qingshan, Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian and others, they seem quite calm and directly choose to admit defeat.

They think very clearly, not to enter the top ten, not to expose the real hole cards in front of these people.

After all, once you lose your hand, it is very likely that you will die in the hands of these three little kings.

As for the four groups, after Lin Tao was killed, the situation was not completely clear.

Whether it is Lin Yun, Nangong Wanyu or Li Mubai, they all have a chance to get a seed. Now let's see which of the three of them meets whom first, and the rest of the people will take advantage of it, but it won't be so easy.

After all, between the three of them, they have to fight each other, and it is unavoidable.

The rules of the dragon competition minimize the element of luck and luck, even if you really lose.

There is also a chance for a Jedi challenge, and strength is king.

Not long after, Lin Yun came on the field, and his opponent was the top demon who ranked more than 20 on the last Longyun list.

didn't waste time, Lin Yun sacrificed the sword, one type of thunder and lightning, one style of shocking the sun, and another sword and star explosion, directly crushing the opponent.

He only has two duels left, Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu, but he doesn't know who he will meet first.

Luck seemed to be on Lin Yun's side, and after he got off the field, only one round passed.

The referee's voice sounded, "Four groups, Li Mubai vs. Nangong Wanyu!"

When the words fell, the expressions of both of them were a little surprised, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.

Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu both showed wry smiles, both of them wanted to fight Lin Yun's idea, hoping to meet Lin Yun first and then decide the winner in the fight.

But I didn't expect the two to face each other directly, the world is unpredictable, and it is really a bit of a trick.

"Brother Lin, you're lucky,"

Feng Ye said with a smile, and Mei Protector and the others on the side also breathed a sigh of relief on their faces, with a little hope in their eyes.

This is really making people, if this person comes to a life-and-death battle, it will undoubtedly be great news for Lin Yun.

Lin Yun smiled and didn't speak.

Luck?

Inexistent.

He fought with Lin Tao before, and he had already exposed the hole cards of Canglong's nine changes. If this hole card is not exposed, it is conceivable that in the hands of Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai, he can take a lot of advantage.

It's hard for anyone to think that a swordsman's body and fist skills would be so strong.

In the dragon feast, there is no such thing as luck, and the real strong can only rely on strength.

However, when these two fight, Lin Yun will definitely take a good look, he is not arrogant enough to be empty-eyed.

Whether it is Li Mubai or Nangong Wanyu, they are all strong enemies, and they all have hole cards in their hands that have not been exposed.

Shout!

The two sword lights flickered, and Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu ascended the dragon platform at the same time, and the sword qi styles on the two of them were very different, but they were so powerful that they were outrageous.

The invisible sword intent on the body was faint, and even some visions could be seen with the naked eye, which was a sign that the innate sword intent of the peak consummation was extremely powerful.

The two of them can barely be regarded as half-step psychic, but they are one step away from the real psychic sword intent.

This step has crossed the gap between heaven and earth, and if you can't do it, you can only find another way.

"The last time we played each other was four years ago. ”

Li Mubai said softly.

Four years ago, he was defeated at the hands of the other party and lost his reputation as the number one swordsman in the Nanhua Ancient Domain, although he was often compared with Nangong Wanyu.

But the real name of the Southern Regions, like thunder, is still Nangong Wanyu.

Everyone only cares who the first swordsman is, and no one cares about the name of the second swordsman. The same is true for Li Mubai, not being able to get the first or second is a kind of humiliation, and it is better to have nothing.

Nangong Wanyu said softly: "Indeed, it's been four years in the blink of an eye. Let's make a move, between you and me, it's time to compare it again. ”

The ** taste between the two is not as big as outsiders imagine, first, the two themselves have a good relationship and have known each other for a long time.

Second, both of them didn't look down on Lin Yun very much, and they didn't want to give him too many opportunities to take advantage.

So much so that after the two fought, this confrontation, which should have been quite fierce, seemed much more dull.

The competition between the two is more like a competition than a fight for a seeding spot, and there is a bit of a point to the end.

Although it still looks quite exciting, it is always a little less flavorful, which makes people a little disappointed.

"It seems that Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai are determined to keep the seed players in their hands. ”

"The two decide the winner by fighting, and whoever wins is the seeded player, probably this is the kind of thinking. In fact, it's okay, these two people are quite personable to each other. ”

"Grace is demeanor, Lin Yun is a pity, he and Lin Tao are fighting for their lives. ”

This battle has attracted a lot of attention, but unfortunately, in terms of excitement alone, this match is slightly inferior to Bai Lixuan vs. Yang Lie.

Lin Yun didn't think too much about it, he stared at the two of them intently, his thoughts like electricity.

In his eyes, the contest between the two is still quite exciting, and he doesn't have too many reservations. Although it is so far, there is no humility between each other, and both of them have a strong desire to compete for the seed spot.

Whether it was Nangong Wanyu's cold ice sword intent or Li Mubai's mountain and river sword intent, it was a bit eye-opening for him.

"Awesome. Wu Xiaotian told me before that Nangong Wanyu took another path, which turned out to be what it meant. ”

Lin Yun whispered to himself, and in the absence of being able to master the psychic sword intent, he comprehended the Ice Will and then perfectly fused with his own sword intent, thus giving birth to a new Martial Dao Will.

It has both the sharpness and sharpness of the sword, as well as the characteristics of the way of ice, and if it can be played to the extreme, it is also extremely powerful.

It's just that at the moment, compared to his own psychic sword intent, it is still a little less tasteful.

Sword intent channeling is from the formless to the formless and spiritual realm, which is a bit awkward, but it is not complicated to really explain.

The innate sword intent needs to be blessed in the martial arts in order to show lethality, making the original sword technique power increase several times or even more than ten times, to the point of being terrifying.

But the psychic sword intent does not need to be like this, it itself can exist alone, that is the gap between heaven and earth.

If the original sword intent is said, it can smash the ancient tree that supports the sky from a distance of thousands of kilometers and crush it into powder. Psychic sword intent can do it, the ancient tree that supports the sky will not shatter and die, it can smash the vitality.

The psychic sword intent is still nothing, but it has a spirit, and only psychic and void can smash nothingness.

Just like a feast of dragons, Lin Yun made his debut with just one look, his opponent was uncomfortable, as if he had walked away from the ghost gate. The opponent was not an illusion, because if he didn't admit defeat, Lin Yun only needed to take one step forward to make it fall.

Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai can barely compete with themselves unless they comprehend the cold ice sword intent and the mountain and river sword intent to a similar realm.

Otherwise, the dimensions of the two are not the same, that is, the high dimension beats the low dimension, and the peak of the low maintenance and refining has no possibility of defeating the high dimension.

"Nangong Wanyu is going to win. ”

Just when others were shocked and felt that the two were inseparable, Lin Yun suddenly spoke.

"So sure?"

On the side, Mei Protector, Feng Ye and others all asked curiously.

"Wait and see. ”

Lin Yun was thinking about it, and he was also staring at the battlefield, and he could clearly sense that a large crack had appeared in Li Mubai's mountain and river sword intent, revealing many flaws.

And Nangong Wanyu's cold sword intent was still sharp and cold, and it was cold and piercing.

"Interesting, isn't there a flaw in this person?"

Lin Yun pinched his chin, his eyes condensed slightly, and he quietly used some psychic sword intent.

Suddenly, in his eyes, there were many more pictures that outsiders could not see. Li Mubai's mountains and rivers are already full of holes and beacons, and they can only barely maintain it.

And the sword light scattered around Nangong Wanyu's body was like a delicate piece of cold jade, white and flawless, exuding a fire-like light, dazzling.

Click!

There was a sound of broken jade, and the beautiful jade exploded, and Nangong Wanyu's sword power soared suddenly. On the Shenglong platform, outsiders saw a stunning sword light that could not be described in words, and the moment the sword light appeared, everything in the world was eclipsed.

Those who watched forgot about the exclamations and were completely immersed in it.

Poof!

When he woke up, Li Mubai retreated frantically, with a look of horror in his eyes. Stretched out his hand and touched his neck, there was a faint blood mark on his neck, with a slight coolness, which made him cold and scary all over his body, and he couldn't stop shivering.

Although it was a sparring, as long as this last sword was a little harder, it could kill him.

The victory and defeat on the stage have been divided, and there is blood spilling from the corners of Lin Yun's eyes under the stage.

His eye hurts.

"Lin Yun, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Mei Protector and the others exclaimed, their complexions changed greatly, how could their eyes be injured at such a critical time.