When Yue Weiwei fell, her face was obviously much paler.

A look of worry flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion Lord, and he secretly said at the moment: "Little Master, your injury has never healed, and the Heavenly Sound Technique can no longer be used." As for that Lin Gongzi, if I remember correctly, his relationship with the holy woman of the Emperor Xuan Palace is not ordinary. ”

Yue Weiwei's face showed a flush, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled lazily: "I know, but who called him my Brother Yun, I don't want others to bully him." ”

The Heavenly Demon Pavilion Pavilion Master sighed and was speechless for a moment.

This little lord is really too willful, but after thinking about it, if she wasn't willful, she wouldn't appear in front of her.

Even in the Great World, her father, known as the Moon Demon Emperor, couldn't stop her, let alone him?

......

The night was dark, and the battle continued.

After a few more rounds, Lin Yun only had three opponents left who had not yet fought, Zhu Qingshan, Zao Wou-Ki and Yu Haotian.

On the Shenglong platform, Jiang Ziye and Zhu Qingshan are fighting, and the victory or defeat between the two is crucial.

If Zhu Qingshan wins, he will have a chance to compete for the top three, and Jiang Ziye will only be ranked fifth once he loses.

Zhu Qingshan's knife technique is undoubtedly unpredictable and extremely difficult. But Jiang Ziye's artistic conception of clouds is also ever-changing, and the power of the Heavenly Desolate Cloud Breaking Finger and Cloud Breaking Palm cannot be underestimated.

Even if he is as strong as Zhu Qingshan, for a while, he can't find Jiang Ziye's flaws. He could only push his sword intent to the limit, so that the sound of ghosts crying wolves and countless black sword lights were everywhere on this dragon ascending platform.

"Soul Eater!"

The evil ghost wailed, and Zhu Qingshan slashed out nine knives in an instant, first silently ending the evil ghost that had evolved the sword intent into the opponent's body. Then nine black sword light holes shattered the void, blooming with dazzling brilliance, and followed closely behind.

"The sky is desolate and the clouds are broken!"

Jiang Ziye didn't dare to be careless at all, and in the blink of an eye, he sacrificed the Heavenly Desolation Cloud Breaking Finger, and the ancient stone finger broke through the clouds, shattering the nine wisps of sword light with one finger, and shocking the opponent.

But she didn't mean to pursue, but dodged back, clapping four times at the same time.

"Wind, thunder, rain, fog!"

Every time the palm falls on the clouds in the sky, it will collide, and an extremely violent vision will be derived, and for a time the wind and rain will be combined, the fog will be filled, and the electric light will fall from the sky.

After landing and standing firmly, Jiang Ziye's face was solemn, and the true yuan of the operation frantically forced Zhu Qingshan's knife intent out of his body.

Zhu Qingshan, who was shocked and flew out, got up on the spot with a hideous smile, and rushed into the vast fog regardless of the bruises all over his body, just to get close to Jiang Ziye.

Rumble!

By the time he rushed out like lightning, Jiang Ziye's complexion changed greatly, and he still had most of his sword intent not dispelled.

"Devouring the Sky!"

Boom!

The black light of the sword burned with flames, and the place where it passed was as black as ink, filling every corner of the air. Jiang Ziye tried his best to resist, but he still couldn't stop the knife from slashing down, and finally the whole person was chopped out.

On the right shoulder, there are many extremely hideous scars, which are particularly terrifying.

"You lost. ”

Zhu Qingshan didn't chase anymore, but said coldly.

Jiang Ziye sighed, she is in the top five in this year's Longyun List, and there is not much competition compared to the previous one.

Such a scene, everyone in the audience saw it quite embarrassed.

This year's dragon feast is too intense, only Jiang Ziye entered the top ten in the last Nanhua Qiying, and now even she is in the hands of the magic knife Zhu Qingshan.

In the next battle, Bai Lixuan fought against Fang Hanluo, Fang Hanluo should have been stronger, after all, he had mastered the half-step psychic sword intent.

But he was too badly injured at the hands of Yan Longzi, and he had the strength to fight in a short period of time, but he couldn't compare with the peak.

The two are currently fighting on an equal footing, it depends on who can see the opponent's flaws first, or Bai Lixuan can make his thunder sword intent go further.

After the final hundred moves, Fang Hanluo narrowly won one move by relying on the purple ice battle body.

After the battle, the expressions of everyone in the audience suddenly became nervous, if there was no accident, Lin Yun would appear in the next battle.

At the moment, there are only three opponents for him, Zao Wou-ki, Yu Haotian and Zhu Qingshan, and he has a high chance of meeting the remaining two of the three little kings.

"In the next battle, Lin Yun will fight Zao Wou-ki!"

The chief referee of the Holy League personally opened his mouth and read out the top 10 players in this match.

Rumble!

Almost instantly, an earth-shattering cry sounded in the Quartet venue, which was deafening. At this time, it was already the second half of the night, but everyone was excited and excited.

The ranking of this year's Dragon Feast has almost been decided, and there is no doubt that Yu Haotian is likely to be in the top three.

Zhu Qingshan lost in the hands of Yu Haotian and Zao Wou-Ki one after another, and his hole cards were exposed too much, and he was afraid that the winning rate against Lin Yun would not be too high.

Right now, Lin Yun and Zao Wou-Ki are fighting, whoever wins is second, under one person, above tens of thousands of people, enjoying supreme glory.

In addition, for those who have paid attention to the Dragon Feast so far, or for the martial artists who have paid special attention to Lin Yun, deep down, they still have some expectations in their hearts, looking forward to whether Lin Yun, the dark horse, can continue his undefeated legend.

Many bystanders had already substituted their emotions into Lin Yun, and they didn't even notice it to themselves unconsciously.

Zao Wou-Ki attached great importance to this battle, and from the moment Lin Yun killed Yan Longzi, he didn't have any thoughts to underestimate Lin Yun.

Originally, in this group of dragon feasts, except for Yu Haotian, even Yan Longzi didn't look at it too much.

But now he has to put Lin Yun in his eyes, and even in an extremely important position. In a flash of thunder, he took the lead in landing on the Shenglong platform, his face was cold, unfazed, and still not too public.

He is extremely low-key and introverted, and in some ways is quite similar to Lin Yun's personality, this kind of person you never know how many hole cards he has.

But at this point, he is afraid that he will not be able to keep a low profile, and the five-clawed golden dragon belonging to the two will inevitably destroy one.

Sure enough, the moment Lin Yun fell from the Ascending Dragon Platform, the thundercloud coercion that belonged to him exploded and swept towards the other party.

Lin Yun held the Funeral Flower Sword in his right hand, his face did not change, but the power of the Canglong Sword loomed behind him. Quietly, he counteracted the opponent's coercion, and at the same time, there was a sword intent humming and roaring, roaring towards the other party like a dragon's groan.

The so-called coming and not being rude, before the fight, Lin Yun didn't want to weaken his momentum.

The two of them who were secretly competing invisibly made the atmosphere of Shenglongtai extremely dignified. The condensed breath of the forest cold made the entire vast lake tense, and the water surface was undulating, as smooth and smooth as a mirror, as if it had been solidified.

Such a terrifying atmosphere, quietly, completely silenced the earth-shattering cries of the audience.

Except for the deliberately suppressed sound of breathing, there is no sound between heaven and earth, and the silence makes people feel terrible.

Lin Yun's indifferent expression had a slight hint of solemnity, whether it was the will of thunder or the will of the clouds, these two martial arts wills had reached a point comparable to the peak of the innate sword intent.

From the fact that he and Bai Lixuan fought and easily crushed the other party's thunderous will, some clues could be seen.

The terrifying coercion generated by the fusion of the two great martial arts wills was no longer inferior to his Canglong sword power, and it was even stronger faintly, making Lin Yun feel the existence of pressure.

Fortunately, his Canglong battle body has just been promoted to the realm of the ninth change, and the power of Canglong has skyrocketed a lot, otherwise he would really have to move other hole cards.

"I see a knife in your eye, and when I draw it, it doesn't make sense for you to hide it. ”

Lin Yun suddenly spoke, saying something that no one expected.

"Great, but I really don't plan to hide it from you. This knife is called Qiusheng, which I found in a historic site, gathering the cold of heaven and earth, and taking the killing as the heart, it should be a little stronger than your funeral flowers. ”

Zao Wou-Ki didn't have much of a surprised look, and with a light row on the storage bag, a high-grade treasure knife appeared in his hand. The blade is hidden in the sheath, but there is still a chill seeping out, quite a sense of competition.

"Fight!"

The sword intent was like the light of the stars and the moon, if the Milky Way was in the sky, it burst out from Lin Yun's body crazily.

Fight me?

This is Lin Yun's response, battle!

"Thundercloud Slash!"

The autumn colors are out of the sheath, like waves in the night, and the wind and rain are coming. The bright sword light stirred the thunderclouds in the sky, and Zao Wou-Ki urged the will of the thunderclouds to slash at Lin Yun with a terrifying sword, and the sword light was gloomy and cold.

Wow!

The funeral flower came out of the sheath at some point, and a ray of cold light illuminated the ten thousand thunderclouds, accompanied by the roar of the Canglong sword, Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and pointed it on the opponent's blade with great precision.

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the true yuan went berserk.

In the collision of blades, the air was not only loud, but there seemed to be a trembling sound of gold and iron, thousands of troops crossing the border, and thousands of horses were together.

Lin Yun took advantage of the situation, turned around, and his footsteps appeared on Zhao Wouji's side in the void instant, and a sword stabbed at the back of his neck.

This sword is fast and ruthless, and the angle is even more tricky, which immediately puts the opponent behind. But from the perspective of others, Lin Yun seemed to be wandering around the garden pavilion and reaching out to pick flowers.

He is indeed picking flowers, but he is also killing people, people are like flowers, flowers bloom and disappear. Just like the sword in his hand, burying flowers also buries people.

It can be seen very obviously that Lin Yun's kendo attainments, under the tempering of many great battles in this group of dragon feasts, have made rapid progress, and what he has realized is far more comparable to others.

"What a clever sword!"

Many of the top ten leaders, their pupils shrank sharply, and Lin Yun should have seen the flaw in Zao Wouji's knife. But he didn't take the opportunity to smash this move, but magnified the flaws of this move infinitely, which would make Zao Wou-Ki in the middle of it very uncomfortable.

The artistic conception of his knife has not yet been completed, the knife is still fierce, and Yu Wei is still fierce. But Lin Yun's sword was already about to touch his vital point, no matter whether he advanced or retreated, this sword was extremely deadly.

What's more, Lin Yun's sword was fast, so fast that people didn't have any chance to hesitate.

Advancing or retreating will bury a bigger flaw, but if you don't advance or retreat, you will be killed by a sword in an instant.

It's horrible!

Thinking of this, Bai Lixuan, Wu Xiaotian and the others shuddered, if they were replaced by them, they were afraid that they would be dead at this moment.

But in the midst of the lightning, Zao Wou-Ki made a move that no one expected, and he almost didn't need to think about it, so he broke this move in an instant.