Chapter 1,725

Whoosh!

Lin Yun took a step forward, as if lightning had flown out. When he fell, he was as light as a swallow, with only a few wisps of breeze blowing by.

Feng Yuanjun's eyes flashed with surprise. Lin Yun really dared to appear in front of him, which made him quite surprised.

Everyone in Thunder Blood Square also looked quite surprised.

"Lin Xiao actually accepted the challenge!"

"Feng Yuanjun has the strength to compete for the top three. Compared with him, the three great swordsmen are on the same level as him. Lin Xiao's sword intention has no power to suppress him at all."

"Yes, unless he really masters the Sky Sword Intent, the gap in cultivation will be directly exposed, and he will be defeated in a single confrontation."

"Half step to the sky is not the true sword intention of the sky after all."

"But Mr. Feng Yuan did go too far. If Lin Xiao didn't take action, the title of the number one swordsman on the Dragon Ranking would be almost a joke."

…

Feng Yuanjun was stunned for a while, then sneered: "That day at my banquet in the West Garden, that little brat who was not worth mentioning actually had the courage to stand in front of me. Maybe I should have slapped you to death!"

Lin Yun said calmly: "Let me talk if you can win, otherwise the more you talk, the more painful your face will be later."

So crazy!

The surrounding area fell silent instantly. No one expected that even Lin Yun, Lord Feng Yuan, would be so arrogant.

Feng Yuanjun frowned slightly. Even if the three swordsmen joined forces, they would be nothing in front of him.

I really don’t know where the other party got his confidence and dared to be so crazy.

He should have some hidden tricks.

But it doesn't matter. In the face of absolute strength, the so-called hidden methods are a joke.

"Your face is really ugly!"

Feng Yuanjun glanced at Lin Yun coldly, flicked his long sleeves, and swoosh, he jumped into the air, as fast as lightning caught in the strong wind, creating ripples one after another.

He came to Lin Yun at an astonishing speed and kicked Lin Yun in the side of the face.

Bang!

The air was crushed by his feet in an instant. Wherever his foot passed, thunder gathered and strong winds roared.

Even the thunderclouds in the sky moved with it, creating a majestic momentum invisibly.

Not only that, this kick is extremely fast!

He accumulated all the explosive power of wind and thunder and lightning in his feet, without any fancy words, just one word, fast.

But Lin Yun is faster than him!

The heart of the sword caught the opponent's trajectory in an instant, his heart beat, his sword moved, the cold light roared, and the funeral flower was unsheathed.

Bang!

The comet-like sword light and the condensed kick of Feng Lei collided directly.

Like two stars exploding, a terrifying shock wave swept out, and the battle platform stained with holy blood began to tremble.

"So fast!"

Feng Yuanjun's pupils shrank sharply, and Lin Yun drew his sword much faster than he expected.

It even seemed like he had accurately calculated the trajectory of his moves.

This kick was blocked, causing many of his subsequent attacks to be hindered. This was a situation that he had not encountered at all when fighting against Shi Feng.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun used his backhand to shake the opponent away with his sword. He raised his feet slightly and slid forward with his toes. Then he spotted the flaw when the opponent landed and swung his sword.

A sword that contained half-step of the Sky Sword Intent tore through the air, like a divine axe of divine craftsmanship and flawless Kaitian Divine Axe, cutting through Feng Yuanjun's protective dragon element layer by layer.

Clang Clang Clang!

The blade of the sword cut into the opponent's silver dragon scales, creating a mark and sparks flying everywhere.

The figures of the two people changed, they opened with speed, the figures intertwined, and the sword light stirred.

After dozens of moves, a harsh sound came out.

I saw the funeral flower passing by, the dragon scales flying, and the dragon scales were chopped out by the funeral flower, leaving only half an inch of Feng Yuanjun's body to be injured.

What a pity!

Lin Yun secretly thought in his heart that if he could hurt the opponent, the sword intent would penetrate into him, and the opponent's internal organs would be severely damaged.

"court death!"

Feng Yuanjun looked down and became furious. As the Silver Dragon Holy Body activated, nine terrifying dragon veins approaching four thousand feet appeared behind him.

Boom!

What an astonishing scene this was. Nine 4,000-foot-long phantoms of dragon veins made Feng Yuanjun's dragon veins as majestic as a mountain, instantly suppressing Lin Yun's sword power.

"You are the only one who knows dragon martial arts? Shenlong Domination Fist!"

Feng Yuanjun shouted wildly and punched out, the power suddenly doubled compared to before.

His already astonishing dragon power reached an appalling level at this moment. He expected that Lin Yun's cultivation level was only at the seventh level of Dragon Vein, and with only half a step of Sky Sword Intent, he would definitely lose.

Boom!

Under the majestic pressure, the seven nine-thousand-foot-long dragon veins in Lin Yun's body were about to come out, and the half-step sky sword intention could not suppress it at all.

Terrifying power surged within his body, and Long Yuanhai was already boiling, and he just barely came out in one breath.

At the same time, Lin Yun keenly felt the power of the Dragon Tribulation coming from thirty-six heavens away.

call!

He held his sword forward to block it, but before the opponent's punch could really get close, he relied on his energy to knock him away.

"Oh, the number one swordsman on the Dragon Ranking, that's all. Today I'll slap your face to pieces to see if you still dare to be crazy!"

Feng Yuanjun laughed wildly, silver light burst out from his body, and he started running quickly on the ground.

Rub rub rub rub!

Every time he took a step, his body flew up several meters. When he fell, it was like a mountain hitting the thunder and blood battle platform. In just seven or eight steps, he rushed in front of Lin Yun, and the majestic dragon came over.

"Fortunately, Canglong's will has reached the fifth level just now, otherwise all the nine thousand feet of dragon veins would have been forced out."

Lin Yun secretly thought in his heart that he didn't want to escape the tribulation now, and the fifth-grade Canglong's will was instantly activated.

Boom!

The sword intent lingering around Lin Yun suddenly surged. If it was only half a step of Sky Sword Intention before, the sword intent now integrated with the fifth-grade Canglong's will is comparable to the complete Sky Sword Intent in terms of coercion alone.

With the fusion of the fifth-grade Canglong's will, Lin Yun's sword intention grew crazily, and his whole body looked like a peerless sword, or like a supreme true dragon standing on the vast ocean.

"The wind sweeps through the nine heavens!"

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold the Burial Flower, the Burial Flower's sacred pattern surged, a sword blew up, and the sound of nine heaven-shattering sounds sounded one after another.

Click, click, click!

Lord Feng Yuan came and went as quickly as he came, causing the mountain-like pressure to fly away directly with this sword.

"Oh my God, what kind of sword intent is this?"

"The will of the fifth-grade Canglong fused with half-step of the Sky Sword Intent and the complete Sky Sword Intent is probably nothing more than that."

"This Lin Xiao is really a monster!"

"I'm right, Lin Xiao is a prodigy from the hidden family of Canglong. If you still don't believe it, believe it now! Believe it!"

Everyone was shocked, and the heroes were shocked.

It was previously speculated that Lin Yun was a member of Canglong's lineage. He was very emotional and excited, and wanted to rush directly into the Thunder Blood Battle Arena.

Of course, just think about it, if you really rush in, you are courting death.

"Shenlong Overlord Fist, Broken Moon!"

After several fierce battles, Feng Yuanjun rose up in the sky again, his body ignited with silver dragon fire, blazing flames, gathered in the fist light and struck out directly.

"Thunder Thorn!"

Lin Yun was on guard for a long time. Nine thunder chains wrapped around the sword body, and the dazzling sword light was like a thunderous sun. The endless sharpness converged at the tip of the sword.

Clang!

In the end, the Broken Moon Fist was shattered by the tip of the sword, but the power of the sword on Lin Yun was also greatly affected, and most of the sword light was blown to pieces.

Sure enough, there is a hidden method!

Feng Yuanjun was not too surprised. He did not change his arrogant nature and continued to sneer.

"Is this your trump card? What a pity, I have just begun, hahaha!"
To be continued...