The Heavenly Star Trapped Dragon Footwork is a footwork recorded in the Secret Biography of Emperor Wu Jun.

The effect of this footwork is very monotonous, and its biggest effect is to trap the dragon!

Yes, it's a sleepy dragon!

In the secret biography of Emperor Wu Junsheng, it is recorded that back then, Emperor Wu Jun Sheng, he stepped out of the Heavenly Star Trapped Dragon Footwork in a row, and turned into a dragon trapping array within a range of thousands of miles, suppressing a dragon tribe in the sea in one fell swoop.

That's the real dragon clan, not the dragons who are only partially bloodline now.

Although Lin Yifan today is definitely far inferior to the Martial Emperor Junsheng of the past, the violent dragon in front of him is not the powerful dragon clan of the past.

Therefore, after Lin Yifan's Heavenly Star Trapped Dragon footwork stepped out, the originally violent Jiaolong was like a loach that had been pumped all over its bones, and was instantly suppressed on the platform by an invisible force.

"Roar, roar, roar......"

Suppressed by invisible forces, although the violent dragon is struggling violently, everything is in vain.

"Damn it!"

His juniors were suppressed, and although the Jiaolong clan Qingyi Yuanying Demon Ancestor seemed to have seen something, it was impossible to make a move, so he could only watch and be anxious.

On the other side, Lin Yifan didn't pay attention to the feelings of the Jiaolong Clan's Yuanying Demon Ancestor, only to see it slowly walking towards the suppressed violent Jiaolong, and immediately, a golden flying sword appeared in his hand.

"Brush—"

The next moment, I saw his hand shake, and immediately, a sword qi like a hair swept towards the suppressed violent dragon.

"Junior, you dare!"

Seeing Lin Yifan kill the killer in pain, the Jiaolong clan Qingyi Yuanying Demon Ancestor on the high platform suddenly roared angrily, and the blue light around his body appeared, as if he was ready to make a move against Lin Yifan on the fighting platform.

However, before he could actually do it, suddenly, the Jiaolong Clan's Tsing Yi Yuan Infant Demon Ancestor was cold.

Subconsciously, the Jiaolong clan's Qingyi Yuanying Demon Ancestor turned his head, but he saw the indifferent eyes of the Qingyu Demon Ancestor.

In an instant, the Jiaolong Clan's Tsing Yi Yuanying Demon Ancestor calmed down, he knew that no matter how angry he was at the moment, it would be impossible to make a move, otherwise, I am afraid that even he would not be able to protect himself.

"Roar—"

At this moment, a painful roar came, and when he heard the sound, the Jiaolong Clan's Tsing Yi Yuanying Demon Ancestor immediately turned his head, and what he saw in his eyes suddenly made him look like a tear.

Just because, Lin Yifan's sword just now actually directly cut off a dragon tendon of his junior!

At this moment, his junior was lying in a pool of blood with a painful face, and he let out a wail with a weak face.

Although he left his life, the Qingyi Yuanying Demon Ancestor of the Jiaolong clan knew that his junior had been completely abolished.

After all, if you lose the dragon tendons, even with the strong physique of the Jiaolong clan, it is useless.

Even though it is possible to use some heavenly and earthly treasures to recover, however, you must know that those treasures, even if they are powerful dragons, cannot be too many, and it may be extremely difficult to use them for an ordinary junior.

Looking at the Terran youth who flew back to the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate with a relaxed face, the face of the Jiaolong Clan's Tsing Yi Yuanying Demon Ancestor was already cold.

And when he saw his cup brought back to the juniors who had been abolished, the face of the Jiaolong Clan's Tsing Yi Yuan Infant Demon Ancestor appeared, and an unconcealable killing intent emerged.

"Giggles, Lin Daoyou, what you did just now offended the Jiaolong clan, this is not a wise choice, the Jiaolong clan will probably not let you go!"

Just when Lin Yifan returned to the high platform of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, Bai Xiangu had already returned.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan did not respond to the other party's words, but instead turned his gaze, fell on the other party, and said with a smile: "The fairy is powerful, and he actually won the previous same door so quickly." ”

"Alas, it's so boring!"

Hearing Lin Yifan's compliment, Bai Xiangu waved her hand a little boringly and said, "Most of those girls were trained by slaves before, and they are too easy to deal with, and they haven't grown at all!"

Hearing this, Lin Yifan smiled, and then looked in the direction of the White Lotus Sect, but saw some White Lotus Sect's foundation building stage fairies, looking at this side with an angry face, with a look of indignation that clenched their silver teeth with hatred, it can be seen that the battle of the White Immortal Gu just now must be very exciting.

However, these were all matters between the White Immortal Gu and the White Lotus Sect, and they had little to do with him, Lin Yifan, he just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

"In this battle, the harvest is not bad!"

Touching his chin, Lin Yifan thought secretly.

Now that he feels more and more, the secret inheritance of the Martial Emperor Jun Saint that he got at the beginning is really too helpful to him.

Although the powerful secret techniques in it are limited, its all-encompassing characteristics are too practical for Lin Yifan.

You must know that Lin Yifan's biggest weakness today is not that he does not have powerful spiritual arts and secret arts, after all, whether it is the Ten Thousand Swords List or the Angry Eyes Ming King Sutra, they are all powerful secret texts that can support a 10,000-year-old sect.

What Lin Yifan lacks most now is actually the experience of cultivating immortals, after all, Lin Yifan is too young, and he has only been in the immortal cultivation world for a few years.

Experience, for an immortal cultivator, is also a guarantee for mixing in the immortal cultivation world.

And Lin Yifan, who originally didn't have these experiences, made up for his lack of experience after getting the legendary Martial Emperor Junsheng Secret Inheritance.

Just like in the previous battle, if there was no secret inheritance of the Martial Emperor Jun, Lin Yifan would have to do his best in the face of Jiaolong, whose physical strength and spiritual strength were not weak.

In that case, not only is it unpredictable whether the outcome will be predicted, but it is still unknown whether it will even be able to return the whole body.

And in the end, after suppressing the violent Jiaolong, he deliberately used the crystal gold sword to cut off the opponent's dragon tendons, naturally he didn't want to deliberately make a feud with the Jiaolong clan, he was not so convulsive, he naturally had his own intentions.

"Actually, the best thing is to get a dragon tendon of the Jindan period Jiaolong, but unfortunately, I don't have that much ability, and now this one in my hand is still enough. ”

Lin Yifan touched his chin and thought.

Thinking about it, his eyes were looking in the direction of the other demon clans, and there was actually a hint of selection in his eyes.

If those demon monks knew that there was a Terran monk present who actually picked them up as goods, I really wonder if they would tear him to pieces in anger?

As time passed, the battles on the top of the fighting platform ended one by one.

And the Mind Stone in the hands of the defeated person and demon was actually very strangely absorbed by the Heart Stone in the hands of the victor.

Having absorbed the opponent's Mind Stone, these victors also quickly knew their next opponent.

"How coincidentally?"

Lin Yifan looked at the golden-winged Dapeng bird that was "chirping" angrily in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile.

It's just that what he didn't know was that his smile fell on the eyes of the golden-winged Dapeng bird opposite, but it seemed to be mocking.

After all, the hatred between Lin Yifan and the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird has long been knotted.

"Chirp—"

The anger in his heart was difficult to suppress, and the golden-winged Dapeng bird on the opposite side was merciless at all.

The most powerful attack method of the Golden-winged Roc Bird is their blade-like wings.

The golden-winged Dapeng bird on the opposite side cut through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it had already come to Lin Yifan.

In the face of the sharp sound of breaking the sky, Lin Yifan did not dodge or dodge, his hands flipped in the air, and a silver rune suddenly flew out, and immediately, his hands had turned into a silver color.

"Huh?"

Lin Yifan's changes naturally attracted the attention of many people, especially those in the Wanjian Sect who paid the most attention to him.

After all, Lin Yifan's last spiritual power storm, as well as the fact that he easily defeated a Jiaolong Clan's foundation-building demon cultivator later, were enough to make them more interested in Lin Yifan, a fellow disciple.

However, when Lin Yifan suddenly used his own physical cultivation methods, many people couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

You must know that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is basically the purest sword cultivation, not to mention that it has some contempt for physical cultivation, but it also has absolutely no sense of identity.

Therefore, Lin Yifan's physical cultivation at the moment is really a bit unprofessional.

If Lin Yifan knew that he had deducted points in the hearts of the elders in the door because of his physical cultivation methods, I am afraid he would not care very much.

After all, from the very beginning, he was not a pure sword cultivator, but he would not refuse anyone who could enhance the power of his means.

Of course, Lin Yifan was in no mood to think about all this at this moment.

There was no way, although with his understanding of the attack methods of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird Clan, he knew that using physical cultivation methods to deal with it was actually the best way.

However, the strength of the opponent was still a little beyond his expectations.

It's no wonder that the other party can get through several rounds, and it's by no means useless.

It's just that as soon as he made contact, Lin Yifan felt the power of the other party's pair of blade-like wings, even if he used the golden bone formation, he faintly felt a pain.

However, fortunately, it is still within his reach.

It's just that after some fighting, Lin Yifan also faintly felt that if it continued, this battle might be another bitter battle.

This is not what Lin Yifan wants, after all, there will be a lot of battles in the future, and the opponent will only get stronger and stronger, and he doesn't want to consume too much energy in the hands of an opponent.

I made up my mind, but I saw a cold light flashing on Lin Yifan's hand.

And at this time, on the opposite side of Lin Yifan, the foundation building period demon cultivator of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird Clan came to kill again, and the claws like a pair of golden hooks grabbed Lin Yifan's chest fiercely.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan toed a little, and then gently flicked his hands in the air, and the big cloud exploration hand came out casually.

The next moment, at the moment when the two sides passed by, Lin Yifan's hands turned into afterimages and slapped on the foundation building period demon cultivator of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird Clan.