Chapter 594: Against Zhao Feiran
Tang Xue saw that this round of competition was very eye-catching, and the square was full of discussions, or amazement, admiration, or incredible, and so on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although Tang Xuejian also won two rounds of competitions before, he only won with magic weapons, and it was the first time he showed such power. For a time, the discussion of "Wood Spirit Dao Body" and "Yimu Creation and Chemical Skill" was endless.
Lin Yi was also stunned, he didn't expect that ten years had passed, and Xue Jian had become so powerful, even if he didn't perform the Nine Transformations Xuangong, he might not be her opponent. The combination of the incarnation of the "Fruit of the Divine Tree" and the "Otogi Creation Skill" can exert such incredible power.
Tang Tian and Tian Xiaopang were also amazed, and the audience and fans in the live broadcast room were even more barrage dominating the screen-
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Paralyzed, scare me! Yukimi girl has become a monster! Your hair will grow longer and you will be able to turn into a vine!!
The baby's potato chips fell to the ground.
You are paralyzed, and it scares me, my heart is clear, the sky is not shocked, and I can't remember what is behind.
Brother be careful! After seeing that with the snow, be careful to give birth to a little dryad.
What happened, I was bewildered with capital letters, underlining, bold, and slanted.
Can you give the dragon a little bit of a picture? Didn't you care that Senior Brother Fang Jue still had the Tiger Tooth Sword? Awesome, okay!
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Seeing that he had won, Tang Xue returned to his master Leng Yun's real person, and the Supreme Elder of Danxia Peak bowed his head slightly, very satisfied with the apprentice's performance.
After this round of competition, there are only four people who still participate in the Lingyun Sword Sect's hundred-year competition.
The top three will also be born among these four, and the winner of this round of competition will be divided into first and second. The losers of this round of competition will be divided into third and fourth.
Next.
Entering the peak of Xianfeng, the early morning sun lazily sprinkled on the square, and the same as the previous three days, the square was still crowded with people. Some of the rings that were destroyed by the monk's fighting method yesterday have also been repaired intact, and with the monk's ability, it is just a matter of waving his hand.
Today, half of the ring has been removed, and only two remain. There are only four people left who participated in the 100-year competition.
They are Lin Yi and Zhao Feiran of Immortal Peak, Tang Xuejian of Danxia Peak, and Bai Theory of Wanwu Peak.
In the first ring, Lin Yi played against Zhao Feiran.
In the second ring, Tang Xue saw against Bai Lun.
"Senior Brother Lin, please."
Zhao Feiran looked at Lin Yi, his eyes were calm, and he spoke lightly.
Lin Yi was also looking at this Senior Brother Zhao, he had heard his name when he first entered the inner gate, and he was the youngest Jindan Great Perfection Monk with Elder Qingxue, and one of the two people in the sect who had the most hope of forming a Yuan Infant in recent years.
Born in the Zhao family, a great family of cultivating immortals, he and Elder Qingxue are known as the two great talents of the younger generation. It's just that Elder Qingxue met him in the first round and was eliminated, but he collided with this Tianjiao in the semifinals.
Lin Yi chuckled and spit out a word: "Please!" ā
Zhao Feiran bowed slightly, and when he pinched the trick with both hands, three golden flying swords appeared outside his body, and each of these three flying swords exuded an amazing sword aura, and at a glance, he knew that it was not ordinary.
But compared to Fang Jue's "Tiger Teeth" and Elder Qing Xue's "Colorful Divine Sword", although Zhao Feiran's three natal flying swords were not bad, they were still a little inferior, but they were just many more than ordinary disciples.
The sword trick in Zhao Feiran's hand changed again and again, it was very beautiful like a butterfly, and the three golden flying swords grew dozens of times larger, and the three golden giant swords shot towards Lin Yi.
It's so fast, it's earth-shattering.
Behind the three golden giant swords, three stegosaurus with a thickness of more than one zhang and a length of dozens of zhang were brought up, and cracks appeared in the ring everywhere they passed.
With such momentum, one sword is enough to kill an ordinary Jindan monk, not to mention three swords at the same time.
Lin Yi smiled slightly, and took out the Xuanhuo Jian as usual. Between the electric light and flint, each hand grabbed a red spike next to the jade ring, and the mana urged. The carved ancient flame totem seemed to be resurrected, lifelike, as if it was really burning.
In the next moment, the flame totem changed from its original dark red color to a vivid red color in an instant, and it had turned into a raging fire.
With Lin Yi as the center, an invisible fiery qi rushed out quickly in all directions with a "whew" sound, except for the few feet where he was standing, the surrounding ring dozens of feet, the ground was all cracked, as if it had been burned by fire.
The flame totem that turned into a raging flame suddenly erupted one after another fire dragons, fangs and claws, and the momentum was terrifying, and they slammed head-on with the three golden giant swords.
The sound of "boom-" rang out.
One after another, the fire dragons pressed the three golden greatswords against them, making it difficult for them to move forward.
Lin Yi once again used his mana to urge the Xuanhuo Jian, and from the flame totem, flames erupted again, shooting fiercely at the fire dragons.
One by one, the fire dragons climbed several times, from five or six zhang in size, to dozens of zhang in an instant, one after another fire dragons opened their teeth and claws, very gorgeous, the blazing air, let the surrounding temperature rise again.
Several of the fire dragons wrapped around the three golden giant swords, and more fire dragons had already rushed towards Zhao Feiran.
Zhao Feiran's eyes were calm, unhurried, and he didn't know when there was a milky white long rope in his hand, which was gently thrown forward, stretched out his hand, and the mana entered.
The milky white long rope was originally only half a zhang long, but when it rose in the wind, it began to extend infinitely, and it actually tied up the fire dragon that rushed over.
The long rope extended infinitely, and everywhere it passed, every fire dragon did not escape the fate of being bound, and even extended to Lin Yi's side, binding several fire dragons that were trembling with the golden giant sword one by one.
"What kind of magic weapon is this, it's so powerful!"
"Moonwatch!"
"Ancient Treasure Viewing the Moon!"
"Isn't this Uncle Zhao's belongings? It was actually given to Senior Brother Zhao! ā
Immediately there were exclamations under the ring, and some True Transmission disciples and Inner Sect disciples even directly called out the name of this treasure.
Ancient treasure, moon viewing!
Lin Yi was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that this Senior Brother Zhao was quite good, and he could withstand the power of Xuanhuojian, listening to the exclamations from the audience, that long rope was an ancient treasure?
Although this ancient treasure trapped a fire dragon, it was also at its limit.
This seemed to be expected by Zhao Feiran, he grabbed the sword trick with both hands, lost the three golden giant swords that the fire dragon was troubled by, and slashed at Lin Yi's head.
Lin Yi's brows raised slightly, his mind moved, and there was already a small mirror in his hand.
This mirror is only the size of a palm, the shape is clumsy, the bronze edge, the dragon is engraved, the tiger is engraved below, the gossip is engraved on the mirror, but the middle lens is not an ordinary copper mirror, and Huang Mengmeng can't see clearly. (To be continued.) )