Jiulong Lake's majestic and huge undulating water columns slowly melted like snowy mountains under the burning of flames.

The fires surged into the sky and the mist was majestic.

Lin Tao in Xuanyang Palace stood on this Shenglong platform, with a faint red light scattered all over his body, giving people the feeling of being a god.

The whole scene was silent, and it was obviously deeply shocked by this scene.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying the cultivation level they have, which can support such a terrifying vision in an instant.

But the impact of these visions is not as good as the provocative gesture Lin Tao made towards Lin Yun. The gesture has both a provocative meaning and a hint of humiliation and contempt.

When the flames burned out, Lin Tao glanced at Lin Yun with a profound meaning and left instantly with the flashing of fire.

"What a terrible vision. How did he do this? His cultivation is a little too strong!"

"This is no longer something that can be achieved with a strong cultivation level. I think that even a strong Tianpo may not be able to do it. It may be related to the Xuanyang Art. Lin Tao is very likely to have practiced to the twelve great perfection level in the Xuanyang Palace."

"Indeed, his true energy control is so delicate that it is terrifying that it is so terrible that the powerful man who shakes the Thousand-Zhejiang Water Pill can easily do it. But it is a bit scary to make the Thousand-Zhejiang Water Screen stagnate. In the end, the scene of the Flame Burning Mountain was somewhat showing off."

"Not necessarily! Lin Tao's actions are not as simple as you think."

After Lin Tao went down, everyone woke up as if they were dreaming, and all kinds of exclamations were endless.

This behavior once again refreshed everyone's views on these old monsters. It was indeed a bit scary to grow up in four years. In terms of the depth of the foundation, all the rookies in all walks of life still suffer a little in age, maybe it would be better to give them a few more years.

After all, they are the top existence among the Seven Legends of the South China, but they are not the lowest existence like Ji Feng, and they can be compared.

The three people who were coming in a fierce manner couldn't help but worry about Lin Yun.

The three of them are more ruthless than the other. The threat is no longer a hint but an explicit one. It is to tell Lin Yun that the seed quota is not something you are qualified to be infected.

On the seat of Tian Yao Pavilion, Yan Longzi saw this scene from afar, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

His eyes flashed, and a sudden look appeared after a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior brother, what are you doing when Lin Tao is making such a loud noise?"

There was a disciple from Tian Yao Pavilion next to him, and said in confusion. Yan Longzi smiled coldly and said, "It's a very simple truth. Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu are both swordsmen. Lin Yun can intuitively feel the gap. Even if Lin Yun does not compete for seed quota in the group station, he has to ensure that he appears smoothly. He can only admit defeat for two games, and losing three games is a bit lingering. He must be in the

Among these three people, if you find one of them and try your best, you will have to find Lin Tao if you don’t find the other two swordsmen.”

"I see."

Everyone immediately knew that not to mention whether the loss of three games could occur, the Xuanhuang Qi would have to be plundered in the loss of three games.

For Yu Linyun, he definitely couldn't accept it.

"Then isn't Lin Yun very uncomfortable? At the moment, Lin Tao's strength is no weaker than the other two." Someone immediately interjected.

Yan Longzi said in a cold voice: "So what if you feel uncomfortable? You'd better give up. Otherwise, if you force these three people to get in a hurry, they will directly hurt him seriously. Then, it will be difficult to advance to the top 20. What about the burial flower tyrant? It's just a pseudo-strong man. In my eyes, I'm just a clown."

Although Lin Yun slapped in the face many times and was almost swollen after tossing and turning, the Yanlongzi was still full of disdain for Lin Yun.

Moreover, he was quite sure this time. No matter how uncomfortable Lin Yun was, whether he was willing or not, he had to lose three games obediently, and he had to take the initiative to admit defeat.

"Is this really possible?"

Yan Longzi glared at the man and frightened the other party immediately shook him back. He said with a gloomy and cold look: "At this point, how many cards can he have? Just look at it. I don't believe that waste can slap me in the face again!"

His voice was quite loud, and many people outside the Tian Yao Pavilion looked at him.

snort!

Yan Longzi snorted coldly, not caring about the eyes of these people.

In the seats of the Qin Empire, the group looked ugly, especially the faces of the protector of Mei were almost bleak. Such a big scene, they were provoked in public, and Lin Tao, the Xuanyang Palace, one of the seven heroes of Nanhua, naturally could not look good. If someone else had laughed at, Lin Tao's provocation and humiliation could not be ignored. To put it bluntly, it was insulting Lin Yun.

.

"Damn it, this guy is really too much. Is Nanhua Qiying awesome?"

Feng Ye said a little angry.

But this is indeed quite unconfident. No matter from any aspect, Lin Tao does have such arrogant capital.

No matter how many shocking actions that just now were, it would be impossible to be dissatisfied in my heart.

"It's okay, his actions have also indirectly confirmed Lin Yun's strength. After all, the others are not even qualified to be provoked by him."

Si Xueyi tried to comfort some people, but it was obviously not very effective.

The visitor is not good!

Lin Yun thought to himself.

Feng Ye said anxiously: "Lin Yun, you said something, you think many people are pointing fingers."

"The world is cold-eyed, what does it have to do with me?"

Lin Yun only said one sentence without saying too much, there is actually another sentence afterward.

He hid it in his heart and didn't want to say it, because everyone in the world knew that it could do it. If he couldn't do it, no one would listen to it if he said it loudly.

People in the world are cold-eyed, what does it have to do with me?

If there is a sword, it will be slashed!

This storm against Lin Yun

, which caused quite a stir in the huge venue, and I didn't want to stop for a long time.

It was not until a heavyweight duel came on that everyone's attention was attracted.

"A group, Wu Xiaotian fights Ji Feng!"

Jifeng ranked in the top ten in the previous Longyun List, ranking first before the Seven-English Legends of Nanhua. He even defeated the seventh-ranked Qingmuge Juechen in one move.

The battle between lightning was thrilling and shocking.

Unfortunately, he was defeated by Lin Yun afterwards. Although he was careless and underestimated the enemy, he also had reasons for not using his trump card. However, if he lost, he lost. No matter how impressive his performance was, it did not cause much trouble.

But Wu Xiaotian, the ruthless man who ranked 11th on the previous Longyun List, is now in full force.

They have not lost a single game yet, and they are in full swing. Their fight immediately attracted much attention.

Wu Xiaotian was full of fighting spirit, his eyes were full of powerful aggressiveness in the flashing, and his sharpness was revealed.

This behavior made Ji Feng very dissatisfied and said coldly: "It seems that all the cats and dogs think they are qualified to fight with me. Wu Xiaotian, you didn't make it to the top ten in the last Longyun List. It's not because you met Jiang Ziye, but because you really don't have the qualification."

Wu Xiaotian smiled and said, "You will know soon if I have the qualifications."

"Yes, you will know soon." Ji Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled coldly: "You are still not qualified for the top ten in this year's Longyun List. At least you can't pass this level!"

Since losing to Lin Yun, Ji Feng has been trying to find a heavyweight opponent to win back his face. It is obvious that Wu Xiaotian is very suitable.

With a angrily shout, Ji Feng's body flashed, and he instantly crossed nearly a thousand meters away, and slapped it with a palm.

Rumble!

The palm fell from the fire and soared into the sky, with a loud bang like thunder, rolling up the boundless flame clouds. It was Ji Feng's specialty boxing technique, the Sky Flame Fist.

"Broken to me!"

Wu Xiaotian smiled coldly, and a faint disdain flashed deep in his eyes, and he went straight to meet him.

Amid the fierce collision, blood and fire exploded.

"Smoky rain!"

Jifeng's face was cold, and he could not make a killer move again without a single blow. The mist and rain fell, and the mist was misty. However, the raindrops were formed by pure flames. A drop of fire could easily shake the rocks and be invincible.

Cooperating with his strong will to fire, this sudden killing move was quite effective.

Wu Xiaotian waved his hand to resist, his clothes were burned through, and his body protection was burned out with holes. The raindrops of fire left extremely terrifying wounds on his body.

In a faintly, the burning rain of fire was still expanding on Wu Xiaotian's body-protecting true energy.

"Blood Prison Soul-breaking!"

But Wu Xiaotian was not panicked at all. Blood evil was spreading out all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a terrible blood-light purgatory. A ferocious guillotine in the purgatory hit him hard.

He smiled grimly and roared and killed him. Every time he punched, the Blood Prison would condense for several points. As for the guillotine with a strong yin energy, it continued to appear, and at the end it seemed like a real treasure.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The continuous roar was loud and loud, and Ji Feng was forced back and was a little kicked.

"Don't be arrogant!"

Ji Feng shouted, his fists came out together, and the fire clouds in the air condensed into ancient warships, and as his fists continued to slash and bombarded them.

Click! Click! Click!

The warships derived from the true energy of the flames kept hitting the guillotine in purgatory, and every time they hit Mars splashed. Mars in the sky kept exploding, containing the amazing will of flames, which made the vision on the Shenglong Platform extremely frightened.

Relying on such a violent offensive, Ji Feng finally stabilized the situation and gradually gained the lead.

"God's rage!"

With one move, Jifeng didn't want to give Wu Xiaotian a chance to counterattack. After whistling to the sky, a pair of huge flame wings. The wings looked very much like the wings of the Vermilion Bird, and they looked quite divine, wrapping them up in the sky.

When he reached the highest point, his aura reached its peak, his flame wings spread out rapidly.

Wow!
To be continued...