Chenhui casts mottled light and shadows through the opening of the window in the room.

On the wooden bed, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, and the magnificent sword intent deep in his eyes condensed into a sharp sword intent, flashing away.

For a moment, the sharp edge of the sword intent cut off Chen Hui.

The room was pitch black, and only the light of the sword intent was like starry light, illuminating the four directions.

The sword intent is originally empty, and only by blessings on the sword energy or killing moves can it show true lethality. But only by empty can it cut off nothingness, like a sea of ​​clouds, like light and shadow, like a murderous intent that reaches the spirit

In the realm, the use of sword intent is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"Are you going to start?"

Lin Yun did not go out, but he could hear people coming and going on the streets outside, and the noisy sounds resounded all over the world.

He was excited for this group of dragon feast countless times, but when he was really facing it, he was surprisingly calm.

After washing up, Lin Yun came to the yard to meet everyone. In addition to Si Xueyi and others, he also met Zuo Yun who had not been missing for a long time.

Zuo Yun was not promoted to the top eight in the Longmen Competition, and then went out to practice, and did not join other sects. Compared with Cheesi Snowy and others, he was even qualified to participate in the test.

In Lin Yun's opinion, it is an extremely regrettable thing.

Zuo Yun's strength is much stronger than Fengye, and even some of the overlord-level core disciples are far inferior to him. However, Zuo Yun is very calm and laughs that sometimes, as a spectator, may not be a bad thing.

Maybe he has other secrets, otherwise it would be difficult to be so calm.

"The dragon feast has three rounds. The first round is the points match, the second round is the knockout match, and the third round is the ranking match." Mei Guardian looked at Lin Yun and Feng Ye, briefly explained the rules, and pondered: "

Today is the first round, and all the leaders who have passed the test will be divided into ten groups. Each group can range from a thousand people to a minimum of seven hundred people. Take turns to fight. If you count, you will get the mysterious and yellow aura that is like the other party’s jade pendant.

Finally,

The amount of Xuanhuang Qi is discharged from the top 100 to advance. In addition, if the Xuanhuang Qi is exhausted, it will be eliminated in advance. The points competition is cruel and will fight continuously. You two have to do some good solutions."

The points match is not as good as the knockout match. If you lose one game in the knockout match, you will be eliminated. The points match is the final amount of the Xuanhuang Qi.

In other words, the former can be strategically abstained. If you are seriously injured and can defeat your opponent, you may lose in a row in the next battle, which will not be worth the loss.

"What is Xuanhuang Qi?"

Feng Ye asked curiously. The protector of Mei smiled and said, "No one can know for sure, but probably guessed that it should be a substantial dragon fortune, but if it can last for the ranking battle, it will be a chance to get the mysterious yellow energy in the jade pendant.

It is said that the refined Xuanhuang Qi is enough, and there will be some unimaginable mysterious things. Specifically

What a benefit, no one can explain it except the top ten in Longyun List.”

The same scene appears in the courtyards where major sects settled, and the major disciples are extremely emotional and difficult to calm down.

Although there are only 100 places on the Longyun List, most of the leaders will be cannon fodder, but everyone wants to go further.

Besides, in such a fierce battle, there may not be no breakthrough on the spot, and everything is possible.

In the center of Longyun City, there are nine ancient dragon statues, and spiritual springs are constantly ejected from the dragon's mouth. Under the gathering of spiritual springs, an extremely vast lake is formed in the city, called Jiulong Lake.

The lake is composed entirely of spiritual springs. The richness of spiritual energy is unimaginable. It has been in the world for countless years. The mist is filled with a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

This is the place for the dragon feast.

There are countless seats around the lake, and people have already occupied an excellent position. When these people discovered that the spiritual energy was stronger than the better Feng Shui treasures just outside the lake, they were extremely happy.

They even almost fought for the spot to compete for the viewing seat. Fortunately, the masters of the Holy Alliance have been maintaining order. After several thunder strikes, no one dared to be arrogant again.

On the battle table near the lake, Lin Yun and others looked at Jiulong Lake, with shock flashing in their eyes.

The scene in front of me was too vast, the lake was endless, and the rich spiritual energy rushed towards me, wrapping people like a vast ocean.

Upright

The nine statues of divine dragons on the periphery are bathed in glory, sacred and inviolable. After careful feeling, you can detect the powerful dragon power, as if it is not a dead object.

"There are some tricks in the locations of these statues."

Lin Yun glanced a few times and found that the nine dragon statues seemed to correspond to the nine astrological signs in the sky.

In the dark, the dragon statue and the extraterrestrial star dome are extremely mysteriously traction, and there seems to be a terrifying ancient secret realm hidden in the extremely distant starry sky.

"Without a ring, are we playing on the lake?"

Feng Ye glanced at the eyes and then smiled again: "It seems to be good. This Jiulong Lake is obviously not as simple as it seems on the surface. It must be quite satisfying to fight."

Zuo Yun, not far away, smiled and said, "If it is like the rivers outside the city before, it will be unsatisfactory."

Feng Ye's face changed slightly. After suffering all the hardships before, he waved his hand and said, "It's better not to be the one."

Rumble!

Just as the two were chatting, the ancient dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth, and the sky was filled with clouds, and the sky changed color.

An atmosphere of storm was about to come, and accumulating wildly for a moment, making everyone's hearts extremely nervous. In the tension, but with strong excitement, the tense heart seemed to jump out at any time.

The lake sank, and ten ancient battle platforms slowly rose like giant dragons.

This is the Shenglong Platform, which has the meaning of flying dragons ascending to heaven, and it is also the official arena for the feast of dragons.

At the same time, ten old men fell in the air, without exception, all of them were extremely terrifying Tianpo powerhouses.

The solemn aura on his body looks so stressful at first glance, and I am afraid that at least three souls will be opened.

Ten referees spoke at the same time and announced the rules of the game. The rules were very simple. In addition to the use of secret treasures and pills in battle, other treasures and armor were not prohibited. The only requirement was to admit defeat and not continue to attack.

The first round of points match was quite cruel. Each leader played at least ten games, and there was little rest time in between.

There is a very likely situation of fighting with injuries. If it is in the last few games, there will even be a scene of death.

"Look at your Dragon Cloud Jade Pendant. After confirming the grouping, the dragon feast will officially start."

Ten referees from the Holy Alliance spoke at the same time, and their loud words echoed continuously.

Lin Yun looked at the jade pendant hanging around his waist. A number appeared in the heavy dark yellow aura in the jade.

It was a seven-character character, and he was divided into seven groups, while the Fengye was divided into nine groups.

Nangong Wanyu glanced at the jade pendant and he was divided into eight groups.

“A group.”

Zhao Wuji glanced at the jade pendant.

Yan Longzi casually said: "Four groups."

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The three kings and seven heroes in the top ten of the Longyun List were assigned to different groups in the points competition, which was obviously intentional for the elders of the Holy Alliance.

"This guy is in Group 7, too?"

Qin Yang, who had been observing Lin Yun in secret, secretly saw the numbers in Lin Yun's jade pendant, his eyes lit up.

He reached out and held the jade pendant tightly, and smiled fiercely, "It's a coincidence."

Not long after, the points competition of their respective groups officially began.

Lin Yun's eyes fell on the seventh group, and on the Shenglong Platform, which symbolized the seventh group in Jiulong Lake, two leaders took the lead in the stage.

One person uses a sword and the other uses a knife, and his cultivation is at the peak of the Xuan Realm of Zifu Yang.

The two were equally matched, and they fought hundreds of moves before they decided to win. The swordsman was lucky enough to win and took half of the other party's mysterious and yellow aura.

When the Xuanhuang Qi was lost half, Lin Yun keenly discovered that the expression in the swordsman's eyes also lost a lot of luster.

There doesn't seem to be much change, but the subtleties can still be seen in obvious differences.

"When we set foot on this ancient city, the Xuanhuang Qi and our own luck have actually merged. Once we lose, the loss will actually be huge."

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he was secretly surprised, but if he could win all the way, he would also have a lot of rewards.

After several mediocre battles, Qin Yang, the most powerful monster among the seven groups, made a strong appearance.

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"The eighth game of the seventh group, Qin Yang plays against Yuan Liang!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, a lot of noise sounded from the viewing table. Yuan Liang was unknown and would definitely not be Qin Yang's opponent.

Yuan Liang's eyes flashed, and he looked at Qin Yang and became more and more scared. He spoke directly: "I'm in this battle."

He wanted to admit defeat, but Qin Yang didn't give this opportunity at all.

Bang!

A dazzling golden light burst out from the Shenglong Platform, and Qin Yang rushed Yuan Liang out like fire.

Puchi!

Yuan Liang vomited blood and landed on the lake. The waves on the lake were like a beast hitting him, throwing him hard on the shore. Seeing his pale face, he was in great pain and could not even speak.

That look extremely miserable, obviously no longer able to fight, and was eliminated early.

"It's too unwilling to take me seriously after a long time of delaying."

Qin Yang's face was cold and he snorted coldly, without any sympathy in his eyes. Such a powerful attitude made many leaders of the seven groups uneasy.

The game continued, and before he could play, Lin Yun looked at other Shenglong platforms.
To be continued...