With this sword, Lin Yu did not use any moves, and did not even display his sword intention. He just swung the sword casually.
Although he just swung his sword casually, Lin Yu now used all his strength to kill even an ordinary peak-level master of Lun Hai. Even with a casual sword, it was not difficult to deal with a warrior in the late Lun Hai stage.
The sword light flashed, and a sword energy appeared in front of Zhang Chen in the blink of an eye.
"Um?"
At first, Zhang Chen's face still maintained a proud look, but as soon as he felt the threat of the sword energy, his expression suddenly changed. He was about to defend himself, but it was too late!
boom!
His strong body was directly knocked away by this sword, and his whole body flew directly out of the ring.
"What?"
"Is this the end?
"Zhang Chen was defeated by Lin Yu with just one sword?"
Seeing this scene, everyone was startled. Zhang Chen's strength was not weak among the eighth group. In their opinion, even if he could not defeat Lin Yu, he would at least cause a lot of trouble to Lin Yu, but
Now, he was knocked out of the field with just one sword strike!
"Despicable guy!"
Outside the ring, Zhang Chen was full of anger and shouted: "You are a sneak attack! What kind of skill is it to rely on sneak attacks to win! I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"
"I see, it turned out to be a sneak attack!"
"No wonder Zhang Chen was defeated instantly. Huh, this Lin Yu is too despicable. He relied on such shameless means. I think he also used some shameful means when he killed the strong man at the peak of Lun Hai.
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After hearing Zhang Chen's words, everyone was immediately relieved, and looked at Lin Yu with more and more disdain.
Originally, they were skeptical of Lin Yu and felt that Lin Yu was not worthy of his name. Now, they believed in their judgment even more.
"If you lose, you lose. There is no reason."
Above the ring, the referee glanced at Zhang Chen with an indifferent expression.
Different strengths are destined to have different visions. These younger generation of geniuses cannot see it, but he knows very well that Lin Yu was able to defeat Zhang Chen with one sword not at all through sneak attacks, but through absolute strength.
Even if Lin Yu told Zhang Chen to make full preparations, Zhang Chen might not be able to catch Lin Yu's sword. No wonder Lin Yu can become one of the ten people who directly advance to the finals.
A certain ability.
"The second game, Mu Qiubai versus Chen Yan."
The referee's indifferent voice immediately caused an uproar.
"Mu Qiubai? This Mu Qiubai is a direct descendant of the Mu family. His strength has reached the pinnacle of Lun Hai. He has the strength to reach the top twenty!"
"Chen Yan is quite unlucky to meet Mu Qiubai in the first match!"
Although according to the rules of the competition, every player in the same group could not avoid a battle, but it was indeed unlucky to encounter an opponent of Mu Qiubai's level from the beginning.
"You are no match for me, just admit defeat."
Mu Qiubai was the young man in purple robe. He jumped up and went directly onto the ring. He said casually without even looking at Chen Yan.
"Although Brother Mu is strong, it is impossible for me to surrender without a fight!"
Sensing Mu Qiubai's disdainful attitude, a trace of anger flashed in Chen Yan's eyes. Although he was only an ordinary late-stage Lun Hai player and was at the bottom of this group, he still had dignity and would never give in just like that.
"Really? Then let me beat you down."
Mu Qiubai said something lightly. Immediately, his figure moved, and several afterimages appeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared ghostly in front of Chen Yan and slapped him with a palm.
boom!
Chen Yan's figure was knocked out of the ring, and he was defeated by Mu Qiubai with just one move!
"The body skills are pretty good."
Lin Yu nodded. Mu Qiubai couldn't see much in other aspects, but he had some unique points in his body skills. However, with these methods alone, it would be a bit hard to get into the top twenty of the conference.
In the third game, Lin Yu's group was just two ordinary late-round battles. Lin Yu was not very interested in this and looked at several arenas around him.
The first thing he looked at was the No. 3 arena. Just in time, on the No. 3 arena, it was Hu Yanzan's turn to take the stage.
However, his luck was not very good. His opponent was one of the seed players in this True Dragon Conference, Lord Luo Shui from the Luo Shui Family!
The Luoshui family, the Huangfu family, and the Chen family are the three strongest families in Wanling Prefecture, and Luoshui Jun is the best descendant of the Luoshui family. His strength has long reached the peak of Lun Hai. Many people have already
He has been pre-determined to be among the top ten players in this True Dragon Tournament, and he has a high chance of even reaching the top five.
Like Lin Yu, Luo Shuijun also skipped the preliminary rounds and entered the finals directly.
"Brother Luoshui, please enlighten me!"
Hu Yanzan looked solemn as he swung out his sword, directly displaying his strongest strength. Ten percent of his sword intent poured out, making the sword's power reach the level of the late Lun Hai.
It's a pity that an attack of this level is too weak for a strong man of Luo Shuijun's level.
Luo Shuijun casually clapped his hand, and a trace of water vapor spread out, condensing into a misty water curtain in front of him, easily blocking Hu Yanzan's attack, and then with a slight push, the water curtain covered Hu Yanzan's attack.
Zan was rolled out of the ring directly.
"Lost!"
Hu Yanzan looked helpless. Facing an opponent of Luo Shuijun's level, he had no choice but to lose. In the entire True Dragon Conference, there were probably only a few people who could defeat Luo Shuijun.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu couldn't help but shake his head.
The third group that Hu Yanzan belongs to has extremely strong overall strength. In addition to Lord Luo Shui, Lin Daoran from the hidden village and the third-ranked true disciple of Shuiyuedongtian are also in this group. In this case
Next, Huyanzan has almost no possibility of qualifying.
"The next match is Feng Shaoyu versus Wang Hua."
At this time, the winner of the third game of the eighth group had been decided, and the two sides fighting in the fourth game made Lin Yu look away.
Feng Shaoyu is the third-ranked true disciple of Xuanqing Academy, and Wang Hua is also not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although he only comes from a small force, his strength has reached the peak of Lunhai, and he is considered to be the most powerful in the eighth group.
The previous one.
"Is that Wang Hua?"
Feng Shaoyu was naturally the young man in green robe. He glanced at Wang Hua, stretched out a finger, and said calmly: "You are a warrior of a small power. It is quite good to be able to make it this far. It's a pity that you met
To defeat me, I only need to use one move to defeat you."
"Shameless talk!"
Wang Hua snorted coldly and swung out a palm. The layers of palm prints stacked together to form a huge shadow of a palm, which shrouded Feng Shaoyu in the sky.
"I said I would defeat you with one move, and I will defeat you with one move!"
Feng Shaoyu smiled proudly and suddenly pointed out.
call out!
An astonishing finger light tore open the shadow of his palm like lightning, fell on Wang Hua's chest, and directly knocked Wang Hua away.
Then, Feng Shaoyu stood on the ring, looked at Lin Yu, stretched out a finger, and said calmly: "Lin Yu, remember, I will only need one move to defeat you!"