“No obstacle.”

Close your eyes and comfort everyone without worrying.

However, his eyes were not opened in time and were still closed tightly, which made people really worried.

After all, this group station is about to end, and Lin Yun will be on the stage soon. The next opponents, whether Li Mubai or Nangong Wanyu, are stronger than each other, and they cannot tolerate any mistakes.

Very dangerous!

Lin Yun said in his heart, it was really surprising that Nangong Wanyu's ice sword intent could be cultivated to such an extent.

Li Mubai's mountain and river sword intent is also not weak, and it is even more magnificent. Unfortunately, this sword intent is too huge and requires extremely high sword talent to cultivate perfectly. Li Mubai's talent is not weak, but he still has a little bit of mastery. After all, his level is not enough.

It’s okay to meet a weak person, but you can easily crush it in just a few encounters, and all the flaws of encountering a strong enemy will be revealed.

However, Nangong Wanyu, his ice sword intent has almost reached the realm of transformation, completely transformed into his own use, perfectly matched with his sword skills and martial arts, and he could hardly find any flaws.

Lin Yun did not give up and poured the spiritual sword intent into his eyes, trying to see something.

But unexpectedly, the last sword Nangong Wanyu sacrificed was too stunning. The light seemed to be extremely dazzling to ordinary people, and his eyes seemed to be about to be thorned.

Lin Yun, who was infused with the spiritual sword intent, magnified every detail of the other party ten times. The light of sword intent that ordinary people could not see was as eye-catching as flames in his eyes.

You can imagine how dazzling the light of the last sword was in Lin Yun's eyes, as bright as the sun.

However, Lin Yun was not without gains. In the most dazzling sword, he finally saw some flaws.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

After all, if you have the Nine Changes of the Canglong, some trauma will not hurt your muscles or bones. As long as you are not injured in the fight, you will be very good.

With Li Mubai's admitting defeat on the Shenglong Platform, the dragon shadow on Nangong Wanyu's body reached a height of nine feet in the blink of an eye, with dazzling light and extremely eye-catching.

"What's the last sword called?"

Li Mubai knew that he had lost without any worries, and he was calm except for a little loss.

"The shadow of the Hongshen, the dream breaks the bridge of sadness, and the shock of the Hongshen comes."

Nangong Wanyu responded in this way.

Li Mubai recited twice, and if there was something to say, the last sword did have the artistic conception of a shocking ray of a geese. However, Mengduan Bridge of Sadness was a bit difficult to understand. Perhaps this was the difference between him and him.

"No wonder you beat me. The gap between you and me is indeed a bit big."

Li Mubai smiled and said nothing more.

boom!

The two of them rose up like swords, like a terrifying geese, and instantly left everyone's sight.

I have to say that although this battle is a final battle, it is also extremely exciting, especially Nangong Wanyu's last sword is amazing, but it is less thrilling.

At the same time, there was also a big battle in the three groups, attracting attention.

It was Fang Hanluo who was ranked seventh in the Longyun List in the last year. Although he lost Jifeng's move, the strength he fully showed in the subsequent battle was amazing. The resilience of Qingmu Jue to a high level was shocking.

Many rookie dark horses were exhausted in front of him, but their true energy was endless. Even the injuries on their bodies could be constantly replied in the battle, which made people look at them with admiration.

Regarding Juechen's evaluation, everyone unanimously felt that if they could not crush him within ten moves, even the Three Little Kings would have to be in trouble.

Such evaluations are quite high.

Neither Fang Hanluo nor Juechen wanted to compete for the seed quota. Both of them had been qualified to advance. Logically speaking, this battle should have been a bit useless.

But no one expected that Juechen met the lunatic Fang Hanluo and beat him up.

After hundreds of moves, Fang Hanluo's face turned pale, blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his body was covered with scars. There was no possibility of a reversal of the situation, but he refused to admit defeat and played the tricks he often played before.

Force yourself to the brink of life and death, and then seek breakthroughs.

Many people think that he is a little naive and may be beaten to death when he meets Juechen.

The main reason is that his realm is already very high, and he is easy to break through before he can. And Juechen is not an ordinary opponent. He is like a millstone, without any trace of flowing water, never giving you a fatal blow, and slowly grinding you.

The fight on the scene was very cruel and even a bit bloody.

Juechen, who looked quite humble on the outside, started to move slowly but was as cold as a piece of wood.

There was a strange phenomenon behind me, and it was a magnificent sea, and a sacred tree supporting the sky appeared and appeared in the surging waves.

Every time he slapped, it was like a branch sucking on Fang Hanluo's body, bloody and scarred. When Fang Hanluo wanted to counterattack, Juechen retreated like a tide, which always made him lose.

As he advanced and retreated, Fang Hanluo's injuries continued to worsen, giving people the feeling that he was about to fall down at any time.

boom!

But just as everyone felt that Fang Hanluo was about to die, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body. The worst came, and the pressure soared. He raised his hand and shattered Juechen's killer move with one blow.

"Half-step Tianpo!"

"I'll go, break through again!"

"This guy is really unbeaten to be beaten. He can turn the tables in desperate situations."

The face of the warrior at the viewing table changed drastically and he couldn't help but exclaim, which was really unexpected.

A strange color flashed in Juechen's eyes, and when it was about to recede like a tide, the ground was covered with frost at some point.

Kick!

His vision was getting frozen a little bit, spreading, and was about to spread all over his body. Fang Hanluo grinned and said, "Hehe, I admit defeat."

The dragon shadow on Juechen's body surged, but an annoyance flashed in his eyes. This guy must have taken the opportunity to stabilize his cultivation.

Not only did he break through his cultivation, but he even made some progress in Han Bing's will, and he completely regarded himself as a whetstone.

I had known it, I just took the heavy hand and slaughtered it directly.

"Hahaha, I hope Brother Juechen for helping me break through. See you in the top 20!

Fang Hanluo laughed and left, covered in scars, but there was no sign of embarrassment.

Juechen obviously won, but his face was not very good-looking. He wanted to compete for the top ten in the 20-strong battle, and it would be difficult to defeat this guy at that time.

"This Fang Hanluo is really a weird person. Is his luck so good?"

"It's hard to say about luck, but this guy is really a bit weird. He's almost dead several times, so he survived."

"I have observed him several times since the points competition. At the beginning, I only had the strength of the previous Longyun List, but now I have used the qualification to compete for the top ten, monsters."

"This year's dragon feast is getting more and more difficult to understand."

This battle caused quite a lot of trouble. Fang Hanluo once again made a breakthrough in the face of danger, and his position among rookies was also increased, which could be slightly comparable to Zhu Qingshan and others.

Not long after, all the matches in the second group were finished. After the referee's reading, Yan Longzi successfully harvested the seed quota.

No one is convinced, no one is challenging.

Amid the envious expression of everyone, Yan Longzi sneered and returned to the seat of Tian Yao Pavilion.

The benefits of seed quotas need not be described. Fight one less round, steadily advance to the top ten, and gain an advantage. These regulations make the strong stronger and the weaker, which invisibly adds a lot of difficulty to the rising stars challenging the three little kings.

But no one can say anything, after all, this kind of sub-stop is also based on strength.

It's not made public.

The three groups of games were finished immediately. As expected, Yu Haotian won the seed quota strongly.

After waiting for a while, the first group of games ended, and Zhao Wuji, the Zi Lei Sect, won the seed place in the group.

The Three Little Kings were suddenly sharp and made people feel deeply moved. After all, the Three Little Kings are still unrivaled and are so strong that they are so strong.

The group battle is coming to an end, and only four groups are still fighting.

There are no three little kings in the fourth group, and there are not many games that actively admit defeat, so the ending time will definitely be slower than other groups.

"Lin Yun vs. Li Mubai!"

Time passed, and before long, there were only two battles left in the four groups.

Both battles were related to Lin Yun. As the referee's voice fell, he and Li Mubai climbed to the Shenglong Platform one after another.

boom!

The moment the two of them landed, a sword sounded in their bodies, and the majestic sword intent rushed to the sky, the sky and the earth were lost, and the wind and clouds rose together.

For a time, everyone was watching.

The other groups have already ended the monsters, such as Zhu Qingshan, Bai Lixuan, Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian, and even San Xiaowang, all of whom are paying attention to this battle.

This battle is of great importance. If Lin Yun loses, Nangong Wanyu will basically lock in the seed quota in advance.

If Lin Yun wins, there are still variables in the seed quota.

However, most of the results of this battle were inclined toward Li Mubai. Lin Yun and Lin Tao had exposed the trump card of Canglong Jiuhua, and the two also had a gap in their talent in swordsmanship.

Lin Yun only has the peak and perfect innate sword intent, while Li Mubai merged with the will of mountains and rivers to condense a stronger sword intent.

Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun with a slightly solemn expression, but he did not underestimate the enemy too much. He pondered: "One sword determines the outcome, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an uproar suddenly caused.

Li Mubai had the advantage and chose one move to determine the outcome. Lin Yun undoubtedly took some advantage.
To be continued...