Who doesn’t want to be the first in the dragon list?
Lin Yun is naturally no exception. With his personality, if he is still in the Sword Sect, he will definitely be the first.
Either you don’t come, you will be the first one when you come.
But at present, there is really no need to cause too much trouble. Just look at the six holy places and the fourth young masters fighting openly and secretly for this first place, you will know how hot the name of the first place is.
He is now sensitive to his identity, so there is no need to go over and fight too much.
However, if you have the chance, it is not bad. Lin Yun is still very confident about the Turtle God Transformation.
Can fight or not.
His current condition is also quite special, and his nine thousand feet of dragon vein is too amazing.
If he didn't pay attention, the dragon tribulation came. Lin Yun was not fully prepared to pass the tribulation. He was not sure how terrifying it was.
The most important thing is that Lin Yun is not sure about his strength now.
He hasn't competed with a real master for more than half a year. He has no accurate judgment on how strong his strength is.
I have practiced the way of music for so long and suddenly changed, so I must not be used to it.
The Langya event was a small fuss, and those people were still a little far behind Ji Lingfeng and others.
"All those who can come to participate in this martial arts tea party are all the best. I hope everyone will not be too concerned about winning or losing. Even if they lose, they are not afraid. As long as they make some progress in martial arts perception, even if they gain something, it will be worth the trip."
Qiushan Jun said loudly: "Today, under this dragon list, I don't know who dares to make the first appearance!"
"Hahaha, then let me start! Cheng Xiong of Guiyun Sect is here, who would like to fight me!"
Almost as soon as Akiyama-kun finished speaking, a figure fell on the thunder and blood battle stage like lightning.
Cheng Xiong is very strong in the outside world, ranking within 5,000 on the Longyun List, but he is not that conspicuous in this Thunder Blood Square.
His first appearance was also clear, which was to show his face first and win a reputation for himself.
Otherwise, with his strength, if he appears halfway through, no one will remember him.
Besides, this martial arts tea party is different from martial arts competitions and arena battles, and the atmosphere is relatively friendly.
He is also a leader in the Dragon List. He is much higher than him and will definitely disdain to attack him. Those who are truly willing to fight him must have a very different ranking, or a person with a lower ranking than him.
So the worst result is slightly inferior, so it will not be too ugly to lose.
"Zhong Ying of the Hanging Palace, come and meet you!"
brush!
A figure rose up from the sky and came directly to the Thunder and Blood Battle Platform.
The Hanging Palace and the Ghost Cloud Sect are both evil sea forces in the Heavenly Realm. If they are not considered to be the foundation and Yaoguang, their comprehensive strength is almost the same as that of the Sword Sect.
The two of them were a hundred meters apart. After bowing and bowing, they instantly burst into powerful momentum.
The eyes became extremely sharp, and each of them was looking for flaws in the other party's aura.
Swish!
In the end, Cheng Xiong took the lead and went to kill him.
Two afterimages changed in the air, and the two quickly fought together, one using a spear and the other using a giant axe, and the fight was extremely fierce.
Each of them has their own cultivation level in the eighth level of the dragon vein, and the dragon vein is more than a thousand feet long.
It can be seen that this martial arts tea party is indeed of high quality. If you walk out of two people, you will be as huge as a thousand feet.
Moreover, these two people are only ranked 5,000 on the Longyun List.
Of course, no matter how old the Longyun List is, many people with two or three hundred years old will stay on the list, covering the entire Eastern Wilderness.
Once the two of them left the Thunder Blood Square, they could be said to be young heroes, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were evil spirits.
After half a stick of incense, Cheng Xiong, who used the giant axe, won and ended the battle.
The two of them made a good start. From now on, the leaders of various sects in the East Wilderness appeared one after another.
Occasionally, several battles even took place at the same time.
The battle platform that invaded the holy blood became extremely hot. When the battle was most intense, astrology even came out. Various ghost-level martial arts burst out with terrifying visions, which opened many people's eyes.
On the Sword Sect, the sword crazy Zhao Yan, senior brother Gu Ruochen, Gongsun Yan and others couldn't help but end up.
Except for Zhao Yan, everyone else lost after winning one game.
This is normal!
After all, they were all demons present at Long Yunbang. They had only left the ancient battlefield for half a year, and it was not yet a year since they had been fully committed.
It is extremely good to be able to fight these dragon list monsters in a very good way.
Give them some more time and they will definitely grow up.
What's more, Zhao Yan won!
"This guy is still the same as before."
Under the hat, Lin Yun looked at Zhao Yan in the distance and said softly.
Zhao Yan's eyes were dull and he was staring at the battle platform, but his eyes had no focal length, as if he was asleep.
It seemed as if the previous victory was a trivial matter.
Lin Yun believed that if one day he mastered the sword intent of the sky, with this obsession and simplicity, Zhao Yan would definitely be able to master the sword heart.
The tea party continued, and the holy land leader also appeared.
However, the leaders, perhaps because of the appearance of the Dragon List, all seemed quite cautious and forbearing and did not appear first, as if they were competing forbearance.
Lin Yun was not interested in other sects.
After that, several more people from the Sword Sect appeared, but they all lost without exception. Even Mu Xueqin lost when she appeared. Her opponent was Cheng Xiong, who was the first to play.
Lin Yun frowned slightly. The Golden Generation of the Sword Sect was destroyed 18 years ago, and his vitality was still a little too damaged.
This has led to the generations of the top masters in the Dragon Vein Realm. Now, these new generations have grown too short.
"Is the Sword Sect at this level?"
The winning Cheng Xiong smiled and looked back at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I'm not satisfied, there is still someone who will fight me again!"
Some people like to pick soft persimmons and pinch them, and Cheng Xiong is this type of person.
Although the Sword Sect has not been very strong in its overall strength, it has amazing background. With Yaoguang in charge of the entire Eastern Wilderness, it is very famous.
When pinching such a soft persimmon, it has a strong presence.
As expected, Cheng Xiong's provocation immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Jian Jingtian became the king of heaven, the whereabouts of the dude Zhuanghua was unknown, and the sword sect lacked leading figures, so it was still not very popular."
"It's quite a sigh to say that this martial arts tea party can be so lively, and it's a shocking sword, but today the sword sect has no sense of existence."
"The sky is gone, it is hard to chant the burial of flowers, and there is no successor to the Yaoguang lineage!"
Some people whispered and even read a limerick. However, most people looked quite regretful and did not look down on them much.
It was just a little sigh that even Cheng Xiong could provoke the famous Sword Sect.
If the sword is still there, let alone Cheng Xiong, the four gentlemen present and the people from the six holy places dare not fart.
Jian Zong and others looked embarrassed, just as Ye Ziling couldn't help it.
"I'll meet you."
Zhao Yan stood up, flashed, and landed again on the thunder and blood battle stage.
Swish!
Without any nonsense, Zhao Yan drew his sword and rushed over.
clang clang clang!
The holy sword collided with the giant axe, colliding with dazzling Mars, and the figures of the two were so fast that they made an extremely harsh sound of breaking through the air.
After dozens of moves, Cheng Xiong held the giant axe with both hands and rushed over again.
boom!
All the cultivation levels of his eighth level of the dragon vein exploded, causing Zhao Yan, who was at a disadvantage in his cultivation, to suffer a lot of losses.
Before the giant axe fell, it was knocked back several steps by the air waves.
Bang!
However, Zhao Yan finally blocked this attack.
He was very calm and was always looking for the opponent's flaws. He stabbed the opponent's weakest attack with a sword, breaking this move with the strongest edge.
Cheng Xiong was extremely surprised and his moves became even more fierce.
Cheng Xiong had the advantage in the scene, but Zhao Yan could always find the best time to draw his sword, and then come first, so he remained calm in the face of danger.
As one goes up and the other goes down, Cheng Xiong's mood gradually becomes chaotic.
Can't continue like this!
"Kaitian Slash!" Cheng Xiong shouted loudly, and used a ghost-level killing move, and the majestic dragon essence evolved into a vast and boundless terrifying strange phenomenon.
In a chaos, a giant axe opened the sky, and three thousand stars bloomed at the same time.
But who knew that in the face of this magnificent attack, Zhao Yan was still calm in the face of danger. Others swung their swords quickly, and figures burst out from his body. The figures and sword lights wandered, like ink and wash strokes.
"mysterious!"
When the giant axe fell, he used a backhand sword and an ancient word "未分" appeared.
Bang!
The giant axe fell on the sword like a mountain. The sword body trembled slightly and directly bounced it back.
Puchi!
Caught off guard, Cheng Xiong was defeated on the spot and vomited blood.
"What kind of sword technique is this..."
Cheng Xiong fell to the ground, and a ferocious wound broke open in his chest, which was injured by his giant axe.
[This chapter is a bit short, it doesn't matter. I will continue to write it, it will be very late, so don't wait, let's take a good night' and read it tomorrow morning.]