"No problem. ”

Lin Yun closed his eyes and comforted everyone not to worry too much.

However, his eyes were not opened in time and were still tightly closed, which made people really worried.

After all, this group station is about to end, Lin Yun will soon appear on the stage, and the next opponents, whether it is Li Mubai or Nangong Wanyu, are stronger than one another, and there is no room for mistakes.

It's dangerous!

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, he was really a little surprised that Nangong Wanyu's cold ice sword intent could be cultivated to such an extent.

Li Mubai's mountain and river sword intent is also not weak, and it is even more magnificent, but it is a pity that this kind of sword intent is too huge and requires extremely high sword talent to cultivate perfectly. Li Mubai's talent is not weak, but it is still a little worse to fully grasp it, after all, the level is not enough.

It's okay to meet the weak, you can easily crush it with a few faces, and when you encounter a strong enemy, all the flaws will be exposed.

It's Nangong Wanyu, his cold ice sword intent has almost cultivated to the transformation realm, completely turned into his own use, and it fits perfectly with his own swordsmanship and exercises, and he can hardly find any flaws.

Lin Yun didn't give up, and poured the psychic sword intent into his eyes, wanting to peek at one or two.

But I didn't expect that the last sword sacrificed by Nangong Wanyu was too amazing, and the light was already dazzling in the eyes of ordinary people, and his eyes seemed to be stabbed.

Imbued with the psychic sword intent, Lin Yun, every detail of the other party was magnified tenfold, and the light of the sword intent, which was invisible to ordinary people, was as eye-catching as a flame in his eyes.

One can imagine how dazzling the light of the last sword was in Lin Yun's eyes, it was as dazzling as the sun.

However, Lin Yun was not without gains, in the most brilliant sword, he finally saw some flaws.

After half a ring, he slowly opened his eyes.

After all, with the nine changes of the dragon, some external injuries will not hurt the muscles and bones, as long as they are not injured in the hands, it will not hurt.

With Li Mubai's admission of defeat on the dragon platform, the dragon shadow on Nangong Wanyu's body reached nine zhang in the blink of an eye, dazzling and eye-catching.

"What is the last sword called?"

Li Mubai knew that he was not wronged in losing, and he was calm except for a little loss.

"Hongying, the dream breaks the bridge of sadness, and the shadow comes. ”

Nangong Wanyu responded.

Li Mubai said twice, if there is so-called, then the last sword does have the artistic conception of a shocking shadow. However, the dream of breaking the bridge of sadness is a little difficult to understand, maybe this is the gap between himself and him.

"No wonder you will win me, the gap between you and me is indeed a bit big. ”

Li Mubai smiled with relief and didn't say much.

Rumble!

The two of them rose up in the air like swords, like a shock, and left everyone's sight in an instant.

I have to say that this battle is the end of the competition. can also be very exciting, especially Nangong Wanyu's last sword is amazing, but it is less thrilling.

At the same time, there is also a big battle in the three groups, which is eye-catching.

It was Fang Hanluo against Juechen, who was ranked seventh in the last Longyun List, although he lost the move of Lonely Peak. But in the subsequent competition, the strength fully displayed was amazing, and the toughness of Aoki Jue's cultivation to a super high realm was staggering.

Many rookie dark horses were consumed alive in front of him, but his true yuan was inexhaustible. Even the injuries on the body can be constantly recovered in battle, which is impressive.

Regarding the evaluation of Juechen, everyone unanimously felt that if he couldn't be crushed within ten moves, even the three little kings would have to choke enough.

This evaluation can be said to be quite high.

Fang Hanluo and Jue Chen had no intention of competing for the seeded places, both of them had already qualified for the promotion, and it stands to reason that this battle should have been a bit of a chicken rib.

But no one expected that Juechen would run into Fang Hanluo, a madman, and beat him to death.

After hundreds of moves, this Fang Hanluo's face turned pale, blood kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his body was also scarred. There is no possibility of reversing the situation, but he refuses to admit defeat and plays the trick he used to play before.

Push yourself to the brink of life and death, and then seek a breakthrough.

Many people feel that he is a little naïve, and he may really be beaten to death when he encounters the dust.

The main thing is that his realm is already very high, and it is easy before he wants to break through. And Juechen is not an ordinary opponent, he is like a grinding disc without a trace, never giving you a fatal blow, but slowly grinding you.

The fighting on the scene was very brutal, even a little bloody.

Jiechen, who looked quite humble on the outside, was as cold as a piece of wood when he started his hand, and he stepped out unhurriedly.

Behind him, there was a vision, it was a magnificent sea, and a god tree loomed in the middle of the big waves.

Every slap was like a branch slapping on Fang Hanluo's body, drenched in blood and scarred. When Fang Hanluo wanted to fight back, the dust receded like a tide, always letting him pounce into the air.

Between advancing and retreating, Fang Hanluo's injuries continued to worsen, giving people the feeling that they were about to fall down at any time.

Rumble!

But just when everyone felt that Fang Hanluo was about to die, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body. No, the coercion skyrocketed, and when he raised his hand, he directly shattered the killing move of the absolute dust.

"Half-step Heavenly Spirit!"

"I'll go, and I'll break through again!"

"This guy really can't be killed, he can turn the tables in a desperate situation. ”

The faces of the warriors on the spectator table changed greatly, and they couldn't help but exclaim, which was really unexpected.

A different color flashed in Jiechen's eyes, and when he was about to recede like a tide, he found that the ground was covered with frost at some point.

Click!

His vision was freezing a little bit, spreading and about to spread throughout his body. Fang Hanluo grinned: "Hehe, I admit defeat." ”

The dragon shadow on Jiechen's body skyrocketed, but a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes, this guy must have taken the opportunity to stabilize his cultivation.

Not only did he make a breakthrough in his cultivation, but he even refined his will to ice, and he completely used himself as a whetstone.

I knew that I would have slaughtered it directly with a heavy hand just now.

"Hahaha, thank you Brother Chen for helping me break through, see you in the top 20 qualifiers!"

Fang Hanluo laughed and left, scarred all over, but he didn't look embarrassed at all.

Juechen obviously won, but his face is not very good-looking, and the twenty strong battles are going to compete for the top ten, and it will be a little difficult to defeat this son when the time comes.

"This Fang Hanluo is really a wonder, isn't his luck too good?"

"It's too hard to say about luck, but this guy is really a little weird, and he was dying several times, and he survived. ”

"I've watched him in the points race so many times. At the beginning, it was only the strength of the outer list of the last Longyun List, but now it has used the qualification to impact the top ten, monster. ”

"This dragon feast is becoming more and more incomprehensible. ”

The waves caused by this battle were not small, Fang Hanluo broke through again, and his status among the rookies was also raised, which was slightly comparable to Zhu Qingshan and others.

Not long after, all the games in the second group were played, and Yan Longzi successfully harvested the seed place under the referee's reading.

No one is unconvinced, no one is challenged.

In the envious looks of everyone, Yan Longzi sneered and returned to the seat of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion.

The benefits of seeding places do not need to be repeated, one less round, stable in the top ten, and take advantage of it. These regulations make the strong stronger and the weak weaker, which invisibly adds a lot of difficulty for the rising star to challenge the three little kings.

But no one can say anything, after all, this kind of sub-quota is also played by strength, not internally.

Immediately after the three groups of matches were played, as expected, Yu Haotian picked the seeded places strongly.

After waiting for a while, the competition of one group ended, and Zhao Wou-Ki of the Purple Thunder Sect won the seeding place in the group.

The three little kings were suddenly sharp, which made people sigh, in the end, the three little kings were still invincible, and the strength was outrageous.

The group battle is coming to an end, and only four groups are still fighting.

There is no existence of the three little kings in the four groups, and there are not many games that take the initiative to admit defeat, and the end time must be slower than that of other groups.

"Lin Yun vs. Li Mubai!"

Time passed, and in a short time, there were only two battles left in the four groups.

Both battles were related to Lin Yun, and as the referee's voice fell, he and Li Mubai climbed to the dragon platform one after another.

Rumble!

The moment the two of them landed, a sword sound sounded in their respective bodies, and the majestic sword intent rushed into the sky, the sky and the earth were discolored, and the wind and clouds rose together.

For a time, all eyes were on it.

The other groups have long since ended the demon leaders, such as Zhu Qingshan, Bai Lixuan, Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian, and even Sanxiao Wang and others, are all paying attention to this battle.

This battle is very important, if Lin Yun is defeated, Nangong Wanyu will basically lock the seed quota in advance.

If Lin Yun wins, there is still a variable in the seeding place.

However, most of the results of this battle were in favor of Li Mubai. The battle between Lin Yun and Lin Tao has exposed the hole cards of Canglong's nine changes, and there is also a gap between the two in terms of kendo talent.

Lin Yun only had the innate sword intent of peak perfection, while Li Mubai fused the will of mountains and rivers and condensed a more powerful sword intent of mountains and rivers.

Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun, his expression was a little solemn, but he didn't underestimate the enemy too much, and muttered: "One sword determines the victory, right?"

As soon as the words fell, it immediately caused an uproar.

Li Mubai had the advantage and chose one move to determine the winner, and Lin Yun undoubtedly took advantage of it.

"Are you sure?"

Lin Yun didn't care, he had already seen through the other party's moves, and there was no difference between one move and a hundred moves.

"If the outcome is already decided, it is better to end it sooner, you say?"

Li Mubai smiled, his expression was gentle, and he said lightly.

Everyone's expressions were sudden, it seemed that this Li Mubai had been defeated in the hands of Nangong Wanyu before, and his interest in Lin Yun had greatly decreased, and he was unwilling to fight with him for too long.

"It's not good to be so conceited before we even fight. ”

Lin Yun glanced at him, wanting to remind the other party not to be careless, otherwise it would be meaningless even if he won.

Li Mubai shook his head slightly, secretly saying that the other party still didn't understand, and only then did he explain: "It's not conceited, it's just that the gap between you and me is the difference between heaven and earth, I am the white cloud in the sky, you are the soil on the ground, and the scenery you see is not the same." I am an eagle and the world is vast, and you are only one of the stronger ants, no matter how strong your body is, it can't change the fact that you are an ant. ”

"Lin Yun, I'm different from you. ”

Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun and said quite seriously, he wanted the other party to recognize this fact.

Although he was defeated at the hands of Nangong Wanyu, he was still an opponent at one level, and he was not a swordsman at this level at all.

"Yes, I'm not like you. ”

Lin Yun did not refute, and responded calmly.

"No, you don't know what that means, but soon you do. ”

Li Mubai's smile did not decrease.

As the words fell, the two of them dodged back and widened the distance, each gathering momentum, ready to decide the victory with a sword.

With a sonorous sound, Li Mubai drew his sword out of the sheath, and the brilliant sword light instantly illuminated the entire Shenglong Platform. He stabbed out of the air with a sword, and there were mountains and rivers behind him, crisscrossing and crisscrossing cities, cities and buildings, rising from the ground, which was the magnificent vision of the evolution of the sword intent of mountains and rivers.

Thundered!

Such a terrifying sword momentum, everywhere it passed, made Shenglong Tai tremble. It seemed that with Li Mubai's approach, the whole world surrendered under his sword, making the sword that stabbed out more and more dazzling.

Lin Yun didn't move, he looked as if he was shocked by this sword momentum, and he couldn't even draw his sword.

Seeing this scene, everyone shook their heads secretly, the gap is indeed a little big. When Lin Yun and Lin Tao fought, it was not obvious, but they could play against a real swordsman, and this gap was immediately apparent.

The corners of Li Mubai's mouth raised slightly, and the sword intent of the mountains and rivers behind him skyrocketed again, reaching an extremely astonishing level.

It can be seen that he has some intention of finding a place in Lin Yun, and defeats Lin Yun with this sword and crushes it strongly.

Rumble!

But just when the sword was about to stab, Lin Yun moved, and his sword was not unsheathed, and it stabbed out like lightning.

His sword didn't have any fancy, it only pushed the innate sword intent of the peak perfection to the limit, highlighting a fast word.

If you don't move, you can't move like a mountain.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the end of Lin Yun's scabbard stabbed heavily into Li Mubai's chest. Behind him, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, cities and buildings, fell apart in an instant, and turned to ashes in an instant.

The sword in Li Mubai's hand was only half an inch away from Lin Yun's heart, but this half inch was like a chasm that could not be crossed.

Click!

The sound of the body protector true yuan shattering sounded, Li Mubai spat out blood, he was shocked out at a faster speed, and fell to the ground with a bang and rolled several times.

Wow!

Hurry!

The situation reversed too quickly, and everyone knew that the lightning was instantaneous. Li Mubai, who was obviously victorious and attacked with a crushing momentum, was shocked and flew out in an instant.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Li Mubai's heart was shocked, and there was a look of extreme surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that he had lost at all.

"No, you haven't used your sword yet, so this move doesn't count. ”

When he woke up like a dream, Li Mubai's palm slapped heavily on the ground, and he wanted to get up and fight again.

Didn't make a sword?

As you wish, it is.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and drew his sword, the true yuan was infused with sword intent blessings, and the lightning of the burial flower in the flowing water was unsheathed. Boom! The sound of the sword was agitated, and the funeral flowers roared like a dragon, and they came out of their hands.

This sword is the starting style of the sword, one sword cuts the clouds, one sword moves nine days, one sword swings eight wildernesses, and one sword flattens the four seas.

Nine days of floating clouds, eight desolations and four seas!

Poof!

As soon as Li Mubai got up, this sword came like a dragon, instantly piercing his chest. His face turned pale instantly, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, and he hurriedly abandoned the sword and grabbed the body of the Burial Flower Sword with both hands, trying to prevent the entire hole from piercing through the sword.

Thundered!

But the sound of this sword was too powerful, and his whole person was shocked by the sword momentum, and he was carried out of the Shenglong Platform in the blink of an eye. Then there was a loud bang, and he was firmly nailed to the statue of the dragon by the lake, and the long sword hummed, and he trembled non-stop.

Lin Yun looked at the other party and said lightly: "Of course you and I are different, you are a waste, how can you be the same as me?"

Since the dragon feast, the funeral dude has shown his flamboyance and arrogance for the first time. His green shirt is like a cloud, his long hair is flying, the edge between his eyebrows is wanton, and his eyes make the Quartet tremble.

Once the hero draws his sword, it is another ten years of life.

Eight thousand years of fame and dust, 90,000 miles of light.

The bright moon lasts forever, and the Sword Sect is immortal.

Dominate the sword, who will compete with me!