The sword light shattered and Mars shone everywhere.
In the twisted light curtain on Shenglong Platform, the two figures quickly opened and each retreated for dozens of steps. After another battle, Lin Yun and Ji Feng actually fought against each other again, equally matched.
At the viewing table, everyone was shocked to see this scene.
This result was obviously beyond many expectations, and it was not without the one-sided situation that everyone imagined. Lin Yun, who sacrificed the perfect innate sword intent, relied on the blessing of the Zi Yuan Sword Technique, and with the support of the exquisite sword technique, he was completely at a disadvantage.
Ji Feng’s advantage in cultivation was not shown at all, and Lin Yun’s sword intent was too strong.
Looking at the ancient Nanhua realm, there are only two or three young masters who have mastered the peak of the innate sword intent. To put it more specifically, among the top leaders participating in the competition, there may be Li Mubai from Tianjian Sect and Nangong from Beixue Mountain Villa.
Even Jade can do it.
But without exception, these two people ranked in the Seven-English South China, and their rankings were higher than Jifeng.
On the Shenglong Platform, Ji Feng's face looked a little ugly, and he didn't dare to underestimate him at all. The burning fire on his body was constantly condensed layer by layer, and in the blink of an eye, an amazing wave of heat swept out.
In an instant, a terrible firelight rose on the ground, and the sparks floating in the air condensed into beads, and the lights were shining brightly.
"Spark Light!"
When the momentum rose to the top, Jifeng launched an attack again, and his body was like lightning. The fist clenched with his five fingers, the burning fire was as bright as stars. As the shaking air buzzed and exploded.
The sword intent merged with the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and the ripples in the air squeezed out the opponent's flame power. Lin Yun took a step forward, held the Burial Flower Sword with both hands and slashed it out.
"Ba Jian, the stars explode!"
Rumble!
Sparks splashed, lightning exploded, sword energy spread, fist light exploded. The fist light condensed by the flames and the thunder light derived from the sword intent collided like two stars. For a moment, the heaven and earth trembled violently.
Under the eyes of the police, Ji Feng was directly shaken out, and Lin Yun's body shaking like a mountain, but Canglong's Nine Changes were in operation, and he did not retreat in a single step.
"Seven Profound Steps, people will take pictures!"
With the dragon roaring inside his body, Lin Yun stabilized his body and took the lead without waiting for the other party to land. In the flash, seven afterimages were divided, each of which was washed away by dazzling golden light, and each swung out eighteen sword lights.
Suddenly, countless sword lights crisscrossed and flashed constantly, making people dazzled, and they couldn't tell which afterimage was real and which was fake.
"act recklessly!"
Jifeng's eyes were burning with fire. In the blink of an eye, he confirmed his true body and rushed around. It was like a mountain range that rose from the ground, rushing wildly, shocking many sword lights directly back, and then raised his hand and punched it hard.
But just as the fist light was about to fall, Lin Yun's body was changing, urging the true energy to the limit, and the human pass took a picture and unfolded again.
boom!
The seven afterimages on the stage suddenly dispersed like flowers, and each swayed and evolved into seven afterimages, seventy-nine afterimages. The movements, expressions and even sword moves were different, either laughing, or angry, or
It is as calm as water, or as crazy as a demon.
Ji Feng, who was originally sure, suddenly became confused for a moment. In the moment of hesitation, forty-nine afterimage sword tips each rushed over from different directions.
The cold sword tip made Ji Feng stand up all over his sweat, and a chill immediately rose from his body.
"court death!"
Ji Feng was furious and too lazy to find Lin Yun's true body. His fists came out at the same time, and the originally powerful fist light swept out like a storm of flames.
Click! Click! Click!
The bursting fist lights smashed the afterimages directly, and such a violent attack had almost no dead corners. But the original single fist light suddenly separated and the power was terrifying, and the lethality would have to be much weaker.
Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, Ji Feng's movements slowed down in his eyes, and a slight flaw appeared in the perfect flame fist.
Such flaws are fleeting. With just a moment of chance, if you miss a single blow, you will be shocked by Ji Feng soon.
"kill!"
Lin Yun's true body resisted a fist with his right shoulder, and at the same time, the burial flower came from bottom to top, like a crescent moon squirting over. The sharp sword body, combined with the peak and perfect innate sword intent, was supported by the Zi Yuan Sword Technique.
The cold light is extremely sharp.
Ji Feng's face changed slightly. He used up all his moves and could no longer change, so he had to stop and retreat wildly. He retreated very quickly, but Lin Yun's sword was faster!
The sword light passed by like a cold moon, and the true energy on Ji Feng's right arm was cut open directly, and a piece of blood appeared on his arm.
"Damn it!"
Ji Feng's face changed slightly, and the blood on his arm seemed terrifying, but in fact he only broke a layer of skin. But for the swordsmen, if they grasped the flaw, they would try their best to expand the flaw.
Especially for swordsmen of Lin Yun, it is hard to imagine what consequences it will have. He was in mid-air, changing like lightning, changing seven positions in a breath, and punching each time he paused.
The gushing volcano blocked all the routes Lin Yun could chase.
A series of movements were completed in the blink of an eye, and the people were dumbfounded and incredible.
“So fast.”
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, quite surprised, but deep down he felt even more excited, and this was the real battle.
Seven Xuan Steps, golden crow spreads its wings!
As soon as Ji Peak landed, a golden light flashed in front of him, and Lin Yun's figure disappeared in an instant.
"die!"
The moment it almost disappeared, Jifeng's terrifying fist light blasted over and directly shocked Lin Yun back, as if Lin Yun had to run into it. The fist light exploded, as if there was a volcano shattering and countless flaming mountain stones.
It rolled and fell, as if it was smashing the vastness into pieces.
The sky suddenly shone on Shenglong Platform, and the surrounding lake water was already boiling. The huge scene made people frightened.
"act recklessly."
Ji Feng snorted coldly, but the next moment his face changed. Looking around, there was no Lin Yun on the Shenglong Platform.
Where did I come from!
When Lin Yun appeared, a sword light penetrated through the void, shaking the flames in the sky, and stabbed hard on his right shoulder.
Click!
The body-protecting true energy shattered, and the sword immediately pierced blood, but when it was about to go further, Ji Feng gritted his teeth and roared, and was shocked directly.
Buzz!
The sword body of the Burial Flower Sword was bent, and then suddenly bounced, Lin Yun and his sword spread out and retreated, but Jifeng's counterattack fell.
Another sword!
The scene was as silent as death. This battle was really shocking. In the eyes of others, Jifeng was really amazing. If they faced Lin Yun's sword light, the entire arm would be wiped out with just one sword.
Half of the body was cut off by this sword.
But Ji Feng held it down. Neither the ferocious bloodline on his arm or the wound on his shoulder, it was actually not fatal.
But something seems to be wrong...
"Damn, what's going on? I saw that Ji Feng seemed to be suppressed by Lin Yun. It's a little too exaggerated."
"Incredible, Lin Yun's sword technique is too strong. This man is really a swordsman, too incredible. Who can do this? He relies on his sword technique to suppress Ji Feng among the seven heroes of Nanhua. It's too exaggerated.
.”
"Jifeng is not weak either, it is not a disadvantage, and the chance of winning is still hard to say."
"It's too fast. I can't stand the fight between these two people. I'm afraid that my heart will really jump out."
After the silence, there were many awesome surprises in the viewing table, and many people said it several times, which was too exaggerated.
This battle was really too thrilling. Not only ordinary leaders, but also those older masters were stunned and completely shocked.
Seeing Lin Yun relying on the peak and perfect innate sword intent, he used his body skills and sword moves to fight in a wave after wave. Ji Feng's body was stabbed several more swords one after another, although he never did.
It really hurts the roots and bones.
But if Lin Yun continues to catch the flaws, it will only be a matter of time before Lin Yun can find them.
"Tianmiao Broken Star Fist!"
The endless white clouds in the sky heard the sound of cracking like an iceberg, and the crisp sound was rumbling in people's ears, and the loud noise continued.
Ji Feng, who could not bear it, shouted loudly. Almost instantly, the flames in his body surged until now, condensed into a bright ball of fire in his right fist. When the fireball appeared, a pair of purplish bird wings condensed with flames appeared behind Ji Feng, and it unfolded with a bang.
The killing move is out!
The killer move of Nanhua Qiying is the one that you can see in the final ranking battle, and it appears in advance in the knockout round.
Nangong Wanyu, Jue Chen and others who saw this scene changed slightly, and a look of surprise surged in their eyes. What's going on? Lin Yun is really so strong that he actually forced Ji Feng to
Such a field.
A suffocating killer move surged in one breath.
Can't avoid it?
Lin Yun only glanced at him and saw that this killer move was powerful. He could never avoid it by relying on his body skills alone, and he would suffer a great loss.
Then let’s fight!
The man flipped around in the air for half a circle, spread his arms, and soared into the air again like a golden crow. Seeing that the extremely exaggerated fireball was about to fall, the Burial Flower Sword with five fingers tightly held the sword, and the sword came angrily.
The sword of the world is like fire!
A brilliant light suddenly appeared on Lin Yun's body, and an unparalleled sword force burst out, and the burial flowers in his hand slashed out a fiery red sun.
Rumble!
What a terrifying sword this is. The vast sword momentum evolved into a terrifying fireball. It was a fiery red sun. The peak and perfect innate sword intent evolved into a striking morning light, and the morning light rendered the sky bright red like blood.
, It was the magnificent sunset, the unextinguished blood in the heart of the young man.
That is Lin Yun's heart of Xiang Jian, who is indomitable and fearless in life and death.
Two rounds of fireballs collided in mid-air and made a shocking sound of explosion. The scorching light illuminated the entire venue. The vast Jiulong Lake was full of rugged waves. At this moment, the other battles on Shenglong Platform were all overshadowed, without any
Light exists.
Gao Chu, who was still fighting on all major rings, was stunned and couldn't help but look over.
This kind of light is too strong.
Buzz!
But it was in this boundless dazzling light that a ray of sword light broke out into the air, and the sword pierced all the light. It was the center of two rounds of fireball explosions. Lin Yun broke out into the air with a burial flower in his hand, and a shocking moment
, the sword light hit Ji Feng's chest.
Click!
Under the unparalleled destructive power, the flame condensed by the true energy on Ji Feng's body was immediately shattered, and the true energy of the body protection was subsequently broken.
Puchi!
A mouthful of blood was spit out, Ji Feng's face looked ferocious. He held the burial flower directly with both hands to prevent the sword light from continuing to penetrate.
"defeat!"
Lin Yun had no expression on his face, held Zanghua's right hand and sent it forward, and the continuous stream of true energy poured in like a river. Ji Feng's hands were immediately spread out, and blood was surging on his chest, and he was like a sandbag.
Being harshly flew out.
After landing, Ji Feng rolled in embarrassment for several rounds before barely kneeling on one knee to support his body.
Lin Yun stood there, letting the waves of air blow on his long hair, the burial flowers hang down, and blood flowed constantly along the tip of the sword.
His eyes looked at the astonishing domineering aura, so what about Nanhua Qiying?