Chapter 782

Under the dark and heavy thunderclouds, Feng Wudao's momentum was incomparable, and he looked at Lin Yun coldly, quite condescending.

"Sword intent is nothing remarkable, others are afraid of you Lin Yun, I'm not afraid!"

Feng Wudao stared at Lin Yun and said coldly.

He has always paid attention to Lin Yun, especially the battle between him and Bai Aya, the sword intent that Lin Yun showed at the end was eye-opening and amazing.

This battle made Lin Yun's popularity skyrocket, and he completely threw Feng Wudao away.

Even many people think that Lin Yun and Feng Wudao are no longer opponents of the same level, and not many people think that he will win this battle.

Feng Wudao was quite uneasy about this in his heart, and made up his mind to let these people take a good look.

The reaction of everyone in the spectator seat was indeed as he expected, after seeing such a terrifying thunder will. The warriors who paid attention to this battle were obviously quiet, their expressions solemn, and they did not dare to make judgments.

"Shoot it, no nonsense. ”

Lin Yun said lightly, not arguing about anything.

The sword intent is really nothing remarkable, but what kind of person is it, such as Bai Aya, his sword intent is worthless in front of Lin Yun.

Even if it is the same innate Xiaocheng's sword intent, Lin Yun can easily crush the other party if he asks himself. The cultivation journey of the two, their perception of kendo, and their talent in kendo cannot be compared at all.

"Thunder Eight Desolations!"

Feng Wudao took the lead, his strength is obviously not weak so far, he didn't move, but his whole body was full of true yuan, and he slapped it down with a palm between his hands.

Rumble!

The thunderclouds in the sky suddenly burst into a dull loud noise, the thunder was endless, and the purple light in the palm of the hand was magnificent. Countless purple electric lights floated in mid-air, and under the overlap of countless thunder lights, they condensed into a mountain-like thunder and lightning giant palm and swept in.

Thundered!

Shenglongtai trembled, and the oncoming wind blew Lin Yun's clothes, as if he would be swept away at any time.

One can imagine how terrifying the impact will be when this palm strikes head-on.

Click!

An even brighter light slowly cracked from top to bottom in the middle of the giant palm, and when this thunderbolt giant palm hit Lin Yun, it cracked open, split into two halves and flew away from its sideways.

Lin Yun, who was in the middle, had a little residual electric light blooming on his body, but he was not injured at all.

"Thunderbolt!"

A different color flashed in Feng Wudao's eyes, but he had long expected this move, and he couldn't really hurt Lin Yun.

The figure flashed, and the back hand, which had already been prepared, bombarded towards Lin Yun like a cloud.

Click! Click!

Lin Yun walked casually, his sword was like electricity, and the dazzling sword light could always slash the opponent's killing move before it fell.

"Damn. ”

Feng Wudao's face changed slightly, and he found that his thunder will, although it slightly suppressed the other party's sword intent. But as long as he launches an offensive and kills in front of him, he will always be easily dissolved.

If it goes on like this, when his true yuan is exhausted, he can't maintain such a thunderous coercion.

The opponent's innate sword intent, I am afraid that in the blink of an eye, it will turn into a flood beast and swallow it.

No, it's going to be a quick fix!

As soon as Feng Wudao's heart was horizontal, the heavy thunderclouds in the sky dome rolled wildly in an instant.

"Thundercloud Storm!"

He learned from the experience of Bai Aya's defeat, and this killing move that he was about to sacrifice in the ranked battle was almost unleashed with a slight movement of his mind.

Whoa!

The black thunderclouds in the sky suddenly fell like snowflakes, and the next moment the wind was fierce. The snowflakes condensed by the thunder, under the fierce wind of the True Yuan instigated by Feng Wudao, instantly evolved into an incomparably terrifying storm, and swept towards Lin Yun with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

The black thundercloud storm was as high as a hundred feet, and the sharp aftermath emitted between the agitations diffused throughout the battle platform.

This blow, there are no dead ends.

Feng Wudao was confident that the other party would be stirred into it sooner or later, and once he entered the storm, the other party's sword intent would not be of much use.

The swordsman's body has never been strong, and if the sword intent is abolished, he will definitely lose.

Overlord the sword, run thunder and slash lightning!

Lin Yun took a step forward, stepped out one step, and the burial flower in his hand shook out eighteen sword lights like electricity.

Every sword light rushed into the sky, and the sword light that was completely condensed by electric light flashed with a dazzling light. The speed of soaring into the sky is even faster than it is possible to react.

Click!

Almost instantly, the thick thunderclouds in the sky were pierced out of eighteen huge holes. The sunlight shone through the eighteen holes and shone on the sword light, making the light dazzling and terrifying.

Green silk is like a waterfall, green clothes are like clouds, Lin Yun's right hand holding the sword turned slightly, and eighteen electric lights overlapped in an instant.

The heavy thunderclouds that had been poked out of many holes in the sky were suddenly torn apart like cloth, and they were split into nothing in the blink of an eye, and the sun shone again.

Rumble!

The terrifying thundercloud storm, like a demon and a monster, was annihilated by the sun.

Of course, anyone with a slightly better eyesight can see it. This is because the will of the thunder that has no way has been broken, and the foundation of the thundercloud storm has been destroyed, so it is naturally impossible to exist. Even if it had already been killed in front of Lin Yun, it had to disperse like smoke.

Sonorous!

The funeral flower casually drew an arc in mid-air, Lin Yun collected the sword and returned it to the sheath, but that arc light was condensed together eighteen lightning-like sword rays, which spread out again like flowers.

Poof!

Feng Wudao was extremely strong, even if the will of the thunder was broken, he still dodged most of the sword rays.

But he was still hit by three swords, and one sword pierced his right shoulder, causing him to be shocked into the air. Another wisp of sword light pierced his left shoulder, and the majestic impact made it spin uncontrollably in mid-air.

Boom!

The last sword slammed into his heart, shattering his body protection true element. Spun in mid-air, like a sandbag, he was thrown to the edge of the Ascending Dragon Terrace.

Everything happens in the blink of an eye.

It looked like Lin Yun was obviously collecting his sword and returning it to the sheath, but Feng Wudao was embarrassed by wisps of sword light. By the time the funeral flowers were completely put into the sheath, Feng Wudao had already knelt on one knee, and his clothes were already stained red with blood.

How fast the sword is, the flowers bloom like electricity.

"Fascinating. ”

In everyone's eyes, as if they were in a deep dream, many elders of the overlord-level forces had solemn faces and slowly spit out these four words.

Out of the gods, the first form of the sword, in Lin Yun is simply freewheeling, changeable, antelope hanging horns, no trace can be found.

I really can't think of any other words than to describe such a profound realm.

Feng Wudao and Lin Yun are not masters at the same level at all, and they are a little far behind.

"What a kendo wizard!"

The Heavenly Sword Sect and the Northern Snow Mountain Villa, the two elders of the sword-based sect, all showed admiration in their eyes.

Now it seems that his kendo talent is not as simple as Nangong Wanyu.

The referee looked at it, he guessed that Lin Yun would win, but he didn't expect it to win so beautifully. A set of swordsmanship that has never been shown before, obviously domineering and scary, but in his hands it is like a flower, let it open and let it be destroyed.

"Won again, so far, Lin Yun is still winning in a row. It's really scary, I thought it was a hard battle, but I didn't expect it to win so suddenly. ”

"It's been an innate sword intent from beginning to end, but it's also exposed, and the killing moves he uses are swordsmanship that has never been shown before. ”

"This Lin Yun is really exciting, I really want to know now how many hole cards he has. ”

When everyone woke up, their blood was boiling and excited.

even felt that Lin Yun won the game, which was even more enjoyable than winning by themselves, and it seemed that he had pinned all his expectations on him.

"This guy is really popular. ”

Ye Qingfeng of the Purple Moon Cave Heaven pursed his lips, slightly unscathed.

"Hehe, aren't you convinced?"

Fang Hanluo, who was in the same four groups, smiled slightly and said meaningfully.

"You're convinced?"

Ye Qingfeng said coldly: "You and I have a good chance of running into him, I don't want to be a stepping stone for others, and I don't want to end the winning streak before the qualifying battle." ”

Fang Hanluo pinched his chin, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were hot, and he said with a smile: "I have a hunch, he should be able to fully stimulate my potential, as long as I defeat him, I have a great chance to hit the top ten in this Dragon Feast." ”

"That's a lot to think about. ”

Regarding this Fang Hanluo, Ye Qingfeng did not pay attention to it, and was slightly disdainful.

A madman, always seeking to break through in a big war, as long as the slightest carelessness will die a miserable death. If you still want to enter the top ten, it is unknown whether you can survive to the qualifying battle.

As if to confirm his words, in the next battle, he defeated his opponent like a thunderous storm with only three moves.

The strength of the three claws is once again displayed in front of the world.

The game continues.

The melee of the other groups was equally exciting, and the three kings and seven heroes appeared one after another, showing their strength to the world.

The number of rising stars colliding ahead of time, and the rookies who can still maintain their winning streak, are getting smaller and smaller.

Bai Lixuan, Yue Weiwei, and the mysterious black-robed swordsman Zhu Qingshan, these rookies in other groups who are still maintaining a winning streak, are becoming more and more dazzling.

The Xuanhuang Qi in the dragon cloud jade pendant on his body, the overflowing light, was as dazzling as starlight, and it was extremely conspicuous.

After a few rounds, Lin Yun did not encounter too strong opponents and won the game without any surprises.

Before he knew it, he had won fifteen in a row.

"Sixth round, Lin Yun ......"

The referee's voice sounded, and the moment the word Lin Yun appeared, the noise on the scene immediately fell silent.

A spectacle appeared, and countless people immediately looked away from the other Shenglong platforms and looked at them with burning eyes.

In the fourth and seventh groups, many people who had not yet fought with Lin Yun had ugly faces and secretly complained bitterly.

Now everyone knows Lin Yun's arrogance, and the danger of his name is not much inferior to Absolute Dust and Lonely Peak.

"In the sixth round, Lin Yun vs. Ye Qingfeng!"

The referee's voice completely fell, and the atmosphere immediately became hot, and this battle was bound to be exciting.

Ye Qingfeng is still winning in a row, and he is also the only rookie under the Purple Moon Cave Heavenly Sect who has performed so defiantly, and the sect has high hopes for him.

"The two of them are finally on the right track. ”

"Hehe, speaking of which, among the four and seven groups, in addition to Absolute Dust and Silent Peak, Lin Yun doesn't have many real opponents, and it's just Ye Qingfeng and Fang Hanluo. ”

"I don't know if the face of the Purple Moon Cave Heaven can be saved. ”

All kinds of discussions came into his ears, Ye Qingfeng sneered in his heart, and climbed the dragon platform with an indifferent expression.

Soon, Lin Yun also went up.

Ye Qingfeng's eyes swept away, the look in his eyes could not hide his excitement, and he smiled coldly: "I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time. ”

"Soon, you won't be expecting it. ”

Lin Yun said casually.

Before the words fell, Ye Qingfeng's face darkened, should this kid be so arrogant!