Chapter 773

"If you can draw the sword, I will lose!"

As soon as Lin Yun finished speaking, he caused a lot of noise in the crowd, which seemed quite surprised.

On the city wall three days ago, Lin Yun's mysterious origin attracted the attention of many people, and a lot of people followed him after he came to the stage.

Everyone wants to see how powerful this swordsman that attracted attention before was.

"Even if you lose if you draw a sword? You're too crazy"

"Haha, I have personality. Is his sword so fast that Mo Qi doesn't even have time to react?"

"You brag, Mo Qi looks not weak, and his cultivation is even more comparable to him. Lin Yun cannot have any advantage."

As the discussion was full of discussion, the number of warriors who were paying attention to these seven groups of Shenlongtai gradually increased.

The Great Qin Empire, the Guardian Mei and others all seemed quite nervous. After all, this was Lin Yun's first battle. No matter how he looked at Lin Yun before, he had not gone through the real test after all, and no one knew that he could walk in the feast of dragons.

How far.

"It's better to say less bragging words. You're still worried about yourself. Can you survive ten moves in front of me?"

Mo Qi showed a sneer on his face, and did not take Lin Yun's words seriously. His body flashed. The sharp sword burst out, and his straight body was like a spear, quickly attacking Lin Yun.

When it was less than ten meters away from Lin Yun, his right hand was quietly held on the hilt of the sword. Seeing that Lin Yun was still not moving, a disdain flashed in Mo Qi's eyes, and even my figure could not be seen clearly. He still dared to

So arrogant.

defeat!

His sharp sword momentum was instantly concentrated at one point, and accumulated with an extremely sharp posture. He wanted to pierce Lin Yun's chest the moment he drew the sword. Lin Yun still did not move, but just accumulated the spiritual sword intent in his eyes.

The vast sword intent suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes, as dazzling as the stars. Suddenly, Mo Qi's body movement became extremely slow in Lin Yun's eyes, and there were flaws all over his body, and the sharp sword intent was stabbed.

Break the void,

Infiltrate the other person's mind.

"What's going on?"

The Shenglong Platform was pitch black, and Mo Qi felt that his heart was pierced by a sword light. The sword was immediately in chaos, fear spreading in his heart, and for a moment, he was in chaos.

"retreat."

Mo Qi's face changed drastically. He quickly let go of the hilt of the sword and retreated at lightning speed.

After landing, he kept panting, his face was pale, and his forehead was sweating. Just in the moment, he seemed to have walked in the gate of hell, and after experiencing life and death, his energy was completely exhausted, and his legs and feet became weak.

And powerless.

Damn it!

What the hell is going on?

Mo Qi was puzzled and looked up at Lin Yun. The other party still had not moved. But he felt that no matter how he moved, he was full of flaws in front of the other party. His gaze was as sharp as a sword, and he could penetrate the void at any time.

Just when he was shocked and suspicious, Lin Yun's eyes fell on the other party again, and he raised his legs and took a step forward.

Puchi!

Mo Qi spit out blood and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Go down."

When Lin Yun's footsteps fell, the man appeared in front of Mo Qi like teleportation, raised his hand and printed it on Mo Qi.

This palm smashed Mo Qi's body-protecting true energy and knocked him out and landed on the edge of the ring. If he was heavier, he would land directly on Jiulong Lake.

"You won."

Mo Qi didn't even have the courage to look at Lin Yun, and left in a hurry, looking extremely frightened. At the moment when he admitted defeat, the mysterious yellow energy in the jade pendant was lost and was caught by Lin Yun.

"Take it."

Lin Yun thought something, as if he was a little too much.

The spiritual sword intent test is a small sword. Although it has not been truly sacrificed, it has fatal lethality for those with weak will.

The sword intent can be used to slay the void.

But you can point directly to the other party's mind. If you are not careful, you will lose your mind and your true energy will be disordered.

This sword intent is too strong, so it is better not to use it casually. It is not good to be prepared for it if you see the clues. Anyway, even the peak-to-perfect innate sword intent is enough to be proud of the Southern Region and fight for these dragon feasts.

"Win?"

Pay attention to this

The people in the seven groups of battle were confused and completely unknown.

Only those who are seen by his sight can sense Lin Yun's sword intent, and it is extremely strange if outsiders cannot detect it.

"Young friend is a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, and this sword intent has some tricks."

The referee of the seventh group said with a smile. He did not see that Lin Yun's sword intent had reached the spiritual realm, and he might have noticed that Lin Yun's sword intent was extremely terrifying.

"No, I am a disciple of Lingxiao Jiange."

After Lin Yun finished speaking, he went straight back.

"Interesting, there are more and more rookies in this class."

As soon as they came out, there seemed to be a very potential dark horse in these seven groups, which made the referee quite excited.

"In the 19th battle, Yang Teng fights Feng Wudao!"

Just as everyone was still immersed in Lin Yun's incredible victory, the referee's words fell and everyone woke up immediately in the audience.

"Yang Teng? Yang Teng, Tianjian Sect, on the last Longyun List, he was the top monster ranked 23rd, much higher than Qin Yang."

"There are many extremely evil spirits among these seven groups."

"It seems that Feng Wudao hasn't heard much. I don't know which sect disciple he is, I'm afraid he will be defeated very miserably."

"See if you can stick to five moves."

Everyone is very enthusiastic about the extremely evil spirit. The people who are currently appearing are extremely strong. They defeat their opponents after a little weaker meeting. If they are stronger, they can only have five moves at most.

So far, no one has been able to survive five moves in front of the supreme monster, and can only give this Feng Wudao and others a sympathetic look.

The two of them landed on Shenglong Platform, and unexpectedly, Feng Wudao's demeanor was quite extraordinary. Facing such a strong enemy as Yang Teng, there was no panic at all, and his eyes were so calm that he was terrifying.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Teng smiled casually and said, "I thought you would admit defeat directly. It seems that Yang's reputation is still far worse than that of the Three Kings and Seven Yings."

The Three Kings and Seven Yings have almost never appeared on the stage. When the opponent read their names, they voluntarily abstained.

This is a kind of respect for the strong, and invisibly, it is also a kind of supreme glory.

"That's natural. Compared to the Three Kings and Seven Yings, you don't even count the hair."

Feng Wudao's expression remained unchanged, but the mockery in his tone was extremely harsh.

As soon as these words were said, Yang Teng's face completely changed. Everyone watching the battle laughed silently. The gunpowder smelled so strong that it seemed that any one of them had a big temper.

Yang Teng said that he was not as modest as the Three Kings and Qiying. If you say in public that others can’t compare, it would be a slap in the face.

A terrifying monster is not easy to humiliate.

Even if this person admits defeat now, I am afraid that Yang Teng will not let him go. He will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die and lose the ability to continue fighting.

"You may be right, but in my eyes, you don't even count air."

Yang Teng snorted coldly, and a destructive intention flashed in his eyes. A scarlet long sword appeared in his hand. His wrist trembled slightly, and eighteen sword energy condensed by light and shadow immediately hung upside down behind him. The sword was swung, and the one behind him was

Eighteen sword lights soared into the sky like a fan leaf.

boom!

In an instant, Yang Teng's sword surged, boundless and vast. It seemed as if the entire sky was filled with its sword force, bringing terrifying oppression to people.

"Dayan Sword Technique!"

"The unique skills of Tianjian Sect in the Sect, it is not easy to find a sword technique in the ancient Nanhua Domain, and it is even more difficult to find a profound sword technique." The four sides kept talking, and Lin Yun looked silently at the scene of silently.

, The Dayan Sword Art is indeed amazing. It is said to be a unique skill preserved by the Tianjian Sect in the inheritance of the Sword Sect. The sword art is of a very high level. When you practice to the highest level, you can condense 9919

Sword shadow hanging in the sky, with a casual sword

When you wave it, you will see the sword shadows all over the sky, like a radiant snow, boundless.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword in the sky trembled, Yang Teng swung out a sword, hundreds of sword intents overlapped, and the sky fell like leaves flying all over the sky, sweeping across.

It is very difficult to avoid such a large-scale attack.

Feng Wudao did not hide. He clenched his five fingers and only punched him, and a violent lightning burst out in the fist.

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Click!

The flying sword shadow was shocked by the thunder and could not be stored. It was shattered in the bursting lightning.

Countless shattered sword shadows danced in the wind like broken leaves. Feng Wudao's long hair was shining among the endless broken leaves, and slowly walked towards him, like a scorching sun in autumn, dazzling.

"Thunder will?"

Yang Teng was shocked. He was actually a ruthless person who had realized the will of martial arts, and his will was very high.

Among the many shocked warriors in the audience, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with strange colors, quite surprised. This Feng Wudao is not simple. His thunder will is extremely profound, and the force it blasted out was not unnecessary.

Only the falling sword lights were shattered, and the Shenglong Platform was full of shattered sword shadows, without any thunder flashing.

A little scary

Lin Yun was a little surprised. Such methods had nothing to do with the level of will. Just like Lin Yun's sword intent, even if it was a sword intent of the same level, he was sure to defeat his opponent.

It is just because of his love for kendo and his talent for kendo far exceeds ordinary people. Feng Wudao's talent for thunder will is also far beyond ordinary people and can be called a genius.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Just as everyone was surprised, the two on the stage fought dozens of moves, and they competed for each other. Feng Wudao quickly broke the myth that he could not withstand the five moves of the most evil monster.

The true energy is turbulent, the sword light is surging, the black clouds are surging, the lightning is lightning and thunder are roaring, and strange phenomena are appearing on the Shenglong Platform.

At present, even the stupidest person can tell that Feng Wudao is not weak at all and is fully capable of competing with the most powerful monster.

"Sword Fire Burning the Sky!"

Yang Teng on Shenglong Platform was obviously a little anxious, and roared, sacrificed his killer moves. The condensed lightsword of the Dayan Sword Art burned in the sky, and the scarlet long sword in his hand shook violently.

, the vast sword fire fell from the sky and poured down crazily.

"sharp."

Feng Wudao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the horror of the sword fire. It was a killer move that perfectly merged his own sword intent and the Dayan Sword Technique. Each wisp of flame contained fatal lethality, with a little

If you are not careful, the flame will pierce the body protection true energy and then be directly annihilated and burned to ashes.

"But that's all, let's give in as soon as possible."

Feng Wudao shouted loudly and said in a deep voice: "Thunder Breaking Slash!"

The terrifying thunder sounded wildly in Feng Wudao's body. The thunder power on his body surged continuously, and his feet stepped hard on the ground.

Rumble!

Shenglongtai made a huge buzzing sound in the trembling state, which made the surrounding lake water rush continuously. Feng Wudao Ren soared into the sky like lightning, and punched out, cutting off the vast sword fire directly.

Click!

The sword fire, which had the power of burning the sky, was like a flame dragon being cut in half by someone. Yang Teng spit out blood and landed on the ground.

Feng Wudao, who was in mid-air, had his cold face, reflected by the flames, which was extremely hard.
Chapter completed!