I have to say that Ji Feng's experience in the current dragon feast is a bit miserable.
It is just defeated in Lin Yun's hand. At least Lin Yun's temperament will not deliberately say something ugly to humiliate him. But who can think of the Dragon Dragon Charity Group Battle to Wu Xiaotian, he was also fiercely being fierce.
Humidly humiliated.
As a Nanhua Qiying, he is high on weekdays and despise everything.
The silent peak has been so humiliated, but the martial arts world is so cruel, weak meat and strong food, you can't tolerate your room to refute.
The king is defeated, the skills are not as good as anyone, saying that you are a waste, even if you have more dissatisfaction, you have to hold it.
"This Wu Xiaotian is not simple, it is much stronger than I think. This battle seems to be thrilling but it seems that it has not done everything."
"Oh, I feel that this silence is a bit fame, and I was defeated in Lin Yun's hands before.
"Indeed, I felt that Lin Yun wins him before, and it is a bit easy to win.
"It is estimated that it is a mixed."
The silent peak that has already ended, his complexion was dark, and it was extremely ugly. Especially when someone said, it was just a mixed, and the breath almost fainted.
Ji Feng may only exist at the bottom of Nanhua Seven British, but it is said that he is a mixed, and it is indeed a bit aggrieved.
After all, the previous trick settled, and even a little more than a lot of money. Obviously he was not weak, but the opponent was too strong.
During the war, time passed quickly, and it was afternoon unknowingly.
Waiting for the gap between the battle, Lin Yun heard a lot of cheers, and it seemed that a person with a high person who was quite angry appeared.
"Is it her?"
Lin Yun looked up at the past. On the dragon platform of the second group, a familiar figure appeared.
The little princess of Ziyue Dongtian is likely!
He didn't care about this woman. Many of the previous appearances, either missed or too lazy to pay attention. Now, think about it, it seems that she hasn't seen her fight with others. How can her strength completely unclear?
This feminine style is still the same, and it was previously praised by everyone.
But after all, she was extraordinary, not just a vase, and the popularity gradually became higher after a few times.
After glanced, Lin Yun closed his eyes and closed his eyes, and he was still too lazy to pay attention.
Suddenly, Lin Yun's eyes just closed, and suddenly opened.
The second group? It seems that Yue Weiwei is also among the two groups. According to the rules of this group of war, she has to fight anyway.
"Look."
Thinking of this, Lin Yun looked back again.
The fantastic opponent is Xu Wenbin, a disciple of Beixue Villa. It ranked 21st in the last Longyun list, but this time he realized Dacheng's innate sword.
In the leadership of Nangong Yeyu, Zongmen expects to her.
As for the fascinating, the last ranking was more than 20, which was better than Xu Wenbin.
"I know your strength."
Xu Wenbin held the sword in his hand and smiled calmly.
The faintly said: "I am also very clear about your strength, not as strong as outsiders imagined."
"Maybe."
Xu Wenbin was not angry, but the sharp sharp edge flashed in his eyes.
Big!
When Jianfeng came out of the sheath, Xu Wenbin took the lead, and the sharp and cold sword light converged into a bright sword with the blessing of Da Chengjian. In the blink of an eye, this huge sword mang was empty, and the chopping was strong.
The airflow seems to be able to blow down at any time.
"Ziyue Wuhua!"
With a single -handed seal, a deep round of purple moon rose, and the knot -printed right hand nodded like a sword manglian lightning.
Knite!
Just for a moment, the magnificent sword that looked extremely stunned immediately.
"Come again!"
Xu Wenbin held the sharp sword, and the sword light was like a evil dragon in the swing of the sword, and it seemed to swallow everything.
The swordsmanship of the large -scale cooperation has a little Li Mubai's style.
Many people are shining in front of them. Although this person's sword method is better than Nangong Jade, Li Mubai and Lin Yun are worse. You can see that the entire dragon feast can win on the sword method. There are not many people.
The glamorous look was slightly dignified, and the body changed with the sword light.
The purple moon, wandering like a tide, it doesn't look like a powerful killing trick, but quietly see Xu Wenbin's sharp killing recruitment into invisible.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
After dozens of tricks, Xu Wenbin's sword was completely suppressed. The round of Ziyue in the sky had unknowingly moved a lot.
Lin Yun keenly noticed the details. When he remembered the weirdness of the Ziyue Heart Sutra, he suddenly knew that Xu Wenbin had lost.
"My Zhenyuan!"
At this moment, Xu Wenbin on the stage suddenly found that his true Yuan was almost exhausted unknowingly.
To be precise, it is not exhausted. It is the round of purple moon in the sky.
Xu Wenbin's complexion was changing, and he was murdered with his murder.
"Under the moonlight, there is nothing to do, you find too late."
In the middle of Ziyue, the flickering color flashed in the calm eyes, and a pointer was in the air. The round of Ziyue in the air suddenly looked like it was burning.
The sword potential has become flawless.
Alas!
With this powerful and powerful finger, directly in Xu Wenbin's sword light, the sword light burst, Xu Wenbin was penetrated by the shoulders, and the whole body fell softly.
"It's amazing, it seems that it has the strength of the top ten."
The winning victory made her popular a lot again. Before going down, she glanced at Yue Weiwei intentionally or unintentionally. The look was very cold.
This woman!
Lin Yun frowned slightly, and did not divide himself in a group with himself. He would not vent his anger on Yue Weiwei.
It's really hard to say that it is really hard to say that this woman's faction.
Time has passed, and the combat of each group is in order in an orderly manner, but obviously the four groups have to receive much more attention than other groups.
Especially Lin Yun, as long as he appears, it will cause countless eyes.
Lin Yun did not live up to expectations. In the next ten games and ten wins, the waves won all the games.
The dragon shadow belonging to him, under such a winning streak, quietly rose to seven years.
When it was in the seventeenth round, the moment Lin Yun wins his opponent, the dragon shadow was long to eight feet. The dragon shadow, which is close to 30 meters long.
Obviously it is not a virtual shadow.
The length of his dragon shadow has been ranked in the top ten in the audience, and the roar is magnificent.
Lin Yun even keenly noticed that the mouth of the dragon contained in the dragon shadow was much stronger, and even when he entered the body, he could even feed the body.
Without deliberate refining, the consumption of Zhenyuan quickly made up for it, and the spirit of energy quickly climbed to its peak.
"This dragon shadow really uses endless use."
Lin Yun is quite curious now. If he is on the top of the list, what kind of benefit will it get this dragon's full refining and chemical.
After he ended, everyone's eyes were quite disappointed, and even a pity.
Many people think that after Lin Yun's edge, after being provoked by Lin Tao, he will fight back to the other party in a more domineering way.
But many successive combats, Lin Yunsheng was all flat and stable, and did not show his edge at all.
Not to mention that like Lin Tao, the horrible vision that shocked the audience instantly, even the two swordsmen Nangong Yeyu and Li Mubai, the sword potential that came to force people to speak, was obviously not as good.
"It seems Lin Yun is soft."
"There is no way, Lin Tao's previously provocative vision is too scary, Lin Yun has to weigh his own cultivation."
"Damn, too angry, I can only watch Lin Tao arrogant."
"There is no way, Lin Yun's content is still worse. However, even if it is three games, Lin Yun's chances of qualifying are still very high, but this Xuanhuang Qi is estimated to lose."
Many sighs sounded, and many people were shaking their heads secretly, which is a pity and helpless.
In the seat of Xuanyang Hall, several disciples of Xuanyang Temple showed a smile on their faces.
"Brother, this Lin Yun seems to be counseled."
"Hehe, what can you do if you do n’t counsel, no wonder you really do n’t have a shot to my brother? The brother ca n’t get the seed quota, and it will definitely abolish him, so that he does n’t even have the qualifications of promotion.”
Lin Tao sneered, this kid is quite interesting, otherwise it is really difficult to do.
When you move it, it will definitely be cheap Nangong Yeyu and Li Mubai, and are destined to not get the seed quota.
It is best to admit it.
At the participating seat, Lin Yun was slightly helpless. He was keen in six knowledge.
This is the way, he is all of this, try to win at the minimum cost, and never deliberately express his thoughts.
I really didn't expect to win the game just according to their own rhythm, which would cause so many criticisms, and it was considered to be a soft manner.
"Lin Yun, do you really want to give up the competition for seed places? So good, you can have the current achievements. The 13th grandfather and the old pavilion will laugh at each other. There is no need to have too much pressure."
Mei Hufa smiled, apparently didn't want to put pressure on Lin Yun.
Lin Yun opened his mouth, thinking about it and didn't say anything.
There are a few games in the group war. Sooner or later, they will meet those three people, and everyone will soon know his answer.
After watching the battle in the exterior group at will, the sound of the four groups of referee sounded in the ear.
"Four groups, Lin Yun against Lin Tao."
Well!
The words had just fallen, and the noisy venue before, strangely quietly. The countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, waiting for his answer.
Even Yu Haotian and Yan Longzi and others have no exception. They looked up slightly,
This battle is still here. The strongest dark horse who has defeated has not yet defeated at this dragon feast. His undefeated legend is ending.
Lin Tao's complexion was gentle and calm and calm. He was determined that what kind of decision Lin Yun would make.
In this battle, he doesn't have to appear, just wait for the other party to give up to admit defeat.
But no one expected that Lin Yun was as in the past, and he rose directly to the air with the funeral flower. The heart of the sword, there was no one, no hesitant.
Many people did not respond, and Lin Yun had already fell on the Shenglong platform.
Lin Tao smiled, and his face was gloomy instantly.
"Lin Yun, do you have to do it with me, so do I can't get the seed quota?" Lin Tao didn't get up, he said with no expression, gritted his teeth.
Lin Yun thought about it, he didn't seem to be wrong to say that, and he said: "What you said is right, but Lin is not targeting you."
The seed quota must not be allowed. It was his idea that he had made up at the beginning, but it did not mean to be targeted at Lin Tao. The four groups he targeted were just including the other party.