Burial Flower Sword, kill the heart with one sword!
On the Shenglong Platform, Lin Yun's face was cold, and there was nothing else except for the cold murderous intent.
The breeze blows on my face, and my hair is like a waterfall.
I am a burial flower man, and I am also a burial flower man!
Today, another person was buried. The flowers faded and the flowers flew, and the flowers were broken and the people died. The flame dragon son, who was pierced by a sword, his life aura shrank wildly, and a large amount of mysterious yellow aura surged out on his body.
boom!
In the dazzling golden aura, there was also some golden blood mixed with it. A total of nine drops condensed like pearls. Although the blood was small, it contained extremely majestic blood.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The blood kept rolling and making a squeaking sound, with an ancient and violent aura roaring wildly. The blood wanted to break free, but was swept away by the Xuanhuang aura and flew towards Lin Yun uncontrollably.
"Flame Dragon Essence and Blood!"
"My God, this is a trace of the essence of the Fire Dragon bloodline in Yanlongzi's body. It was actually pulled out by the Xuanhuang Qi."
The audience burst into surprises and opened their mouths and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief. They never expected such a scene to appear.
"No! No! No! This is mine, mine..."
Yan Longzi's eyes were dull and holding the Burial Flower Sword on his chest, roaring in horror and despair, but to no avail.
receive!
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and immediately pulled out the Burial Flower Sword. After his five fingers held tightly, he grabbed the hilt of the sword.
clang!
The moment he put his sword back into the sheath, Yan Longzi knelt on one knee on the ground, and his head fell down weakly.
Wow!
The majestic and mysterious aura that fused with the essence and blood of the flame dragon was swallowed by Lin Yun's dragon shadow. In the public eye, the already golden dragon shadow burst into light, and the terrifying dragon power kept surging.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
When the dragon shadow swallowed the Xuanhuang Qi, his voice soared, from four claws to five claws.
Five-clawed Golden Dragon!
The first five-clawed golden dragon in the feast of dragons was officially born, which attracted the audience's surprise. The five-clawed golden dragon was filled with a rebellious aura, and the audience was proud, like the king of the world.
"Nine zhang, five claws, Supreme Nine Five, this is the Supreme Dragon Shadow!"
"This dragon power is so terrible. I really didn't expect that Lin Yun would be the first to give birth to the Supreme Dragon Shadow."
"If we can maintain it until the end and refine it, we still don't know what benefits we can get. I'm afraid it will be the best in the Southern Region in one step."
"Difficult! Ten powerful battles, ranking by points, and each of the ten people fights. This Supreme Dragon Shadow will be gone as long as it loses one game. It's too difficult whether it can last until the end."
"Lin Yun has been promoted!"
Just as everyone was exclaiming, when the Dragon Shadow of the Nine Five Lord escaped back into Lin Yun's body, his peak perfect cultivation level of Yin and Yang Realm was suddenly broken.
In the eyes of everyone, he instantly promoted to half a step in Tianpo's cultivation level, and he still continued to soar.
Rumble!
A terrifying aura surged on Lin Yun, and the wind and clouds changed, and the world was lost. Lin Yun's cultivation level soared all the way, completely firming at the realm of half a step of Tianpo.
Lin Yun had only had the perfect cultivation level of Yin and Yang realm just now. Now, he looked no less than an old monster like Jiang Ziye, and even more so.
More than just...
In a place where everyone could not see it, the Canglong Seal in Lin Yun's body was frantically devouring and refining the nine drops of the Flame Dragon essence and blood from the Flame Dragon Zi's body.
His body was boiling like a vast ocean, and the Canglong Battle Body was undergoing a terrifying qualitative change. Lin Yun was shocked. The flame dragon's essence and blood of the flame dragon son were actually stronger than the purple lightning dragon eagle.
"You are really cruel to take action!"
The two elders of the Tian Yao Pavilion looked at the completely dead Yan Longzi and were furious. The murderous intent in their eyes looked at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun took back his mind and said lightly: "If a person kills me, I will kill people. In this group of dragon feast, there is no wronged soul for those who died under my Lin sword. The sword in my hand will not regret killing people!"
Don't regret killing!
Lin Yun did not deliberately emphasize the last four words, but the scattered aura that never turned around for no reason made everyone feel tremble.
good
If a person does not regret killing someone, he still needs his mother-in-law and mother to look forward to it. How can he deserve the sword in his hand and how can he deserve the name of a swordsman?
There is no explanation, and there is no need to explain. It is enough to kill someone without regret in four words.
Lin Yun's answer was loud and there was no intention of showing weakness at all, which made the two elders of the Tian Yao Pavilion slightly change their expressions.
"On Shenglong Platform, no one is involved in waiting, don't stay for a long time."
The referee of the Holy League had a cold expression and spoke to drive people away.
"If you are not as skilled as others, you will die more than others. Don't continue to embarrass yourself."
The head of the Tian Yao Pavilion at the viewing table said lightly, his words were understatement, but he just looked at Lin Yun intentionally or unintentionally, with a complicated expression.
Soon, Lin Yun and the people from Tian Yao Pavilion left the venue one after another.
The next two matches are Zhao Wuji vs. Fang Hanluo, and Yu Haotian vs. Bai Lixuan. There is no suspense. Zhao Wuji and Yu Haotian won one after another, while Bai Lixuan and Fang Hanluo lost extremely quickly.
The gap is too big, and these two people are a bit outrageous, especially Yu Haotian.
Since his fight, no one who can use 50% of his strength has appeared. His kingly and powerful nature are a bit desperate.
Even when fighting with Jiang Ziye only exposed his domineering fist, his strength is still unfathomable and incalculable.
After two more matches, it was Lin Yun's turn to play again.
"Lin Yun vs. Jiang Ziye!"
After killing the Yanlongzi, Lin Yun's popularity was unprecedented. He caused a shocking exclamation as soon as he appeared. Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, with a crazy look on his face, and even the whole audience was
He began to shout Lin Yun's name.
Three little kings!
Hengdan's mountains in front of all rookie dark horses are like nightmares, and are recognized as an invincible existence.
But Yan Longzi was beyond everyone's expectations and was directly killed by Lin Yun with a sword.
Such a record is a miracle. Lin Yun's undefeated myth has reached a point where even stunning is indescribable. His light can be comparable to Yu Haotian in the last session. Even if this session's dragon feast, he was finally placed in Yu Hao.
Tian or Zhao Wuji's hands.
It will not damage his glory at all, because the new Three Little Kings have been born, and Lin Yun must have a place in it.
On the Shenglong Platform, Jiang Ziye's complexion looked much better.
After losing to Yu Haotian, her confidence was greatly hit, but it has been completely restored after several wars.
"It's really surprising that even the Flame Dragon Zi died under your sword. I'm afraid that it would be quite amazing if I could block your ten swords now." Jiang Ziye showed a faint smile on her face and said softly.
When Lin Yun fought against Yan Longzi, she was shocked and shocked.
Lin Yun's sword is not only strong but also extremely smart. He uses Yan Longzi's confidence in the body to unknowingly crush his flame will. When the flame will shatter, the winner is actually decided, and the body alone cannot win.
The next Lin Yun.
Yan Longzi's immortal golden body is indeed very strong. If he can maintain his peak, Lin Yun will indeed not be able to break it.
But under the long-term impact, no matter how strong his strength is, he will gradually lose his support. As long as there is a flaw, Lin Yun's sword will bite like a poisonous snake, without giving him any chance to turn over.
And from the beginning to the end, Lin Yun was a little terrifying. His sword seemed to never make mistakes.
"Just luck."
Lin Yun said calmly.
Jiang Ziye smiled and said, "There has never been any luck in this group of dragon feast, but it is useless to say too much, so let's start. I have a slim chance of winning in this battle, but I will not give up."
Her eyes shine again, with the fierce temperament of men as strong as men, confident and persistent.
After the words came, she immediately activated Yun's will, raised her hand and grabbed Lin Yun with a palm.
boom!
The clouds in the sky were rotating, and the suction force falling from the palm light was extremely terrifying under the blessing of the cloud's will. The air reversed instantly, and the entire ground seemed to be about to be torn apart.
The Seven Profound Steps, people take pictures after passing by!
Lin Yun was not panicked and quietly avoided with the Seven Profound Steps. The afterimages on the Shenglong Platform suddenly overlapped, and the true and false were difficult to distinguish between real and real. These afterimages with different forms and different expressions were promoted to half a day in Lin Yun.
After the Tianpo, it became increasingly difficult to distinguish with the more powerful true energy.
At the same time, he buried the flower out of the sheath, and a ray of sword light stabbed at it without a trace.
other side.
Click!
Jiang Ziye's expression did not change. He stretched out his finger and shattered the tricky sword energy incredibly accurately.
However, the sword energy was broken, but Jiang Ziye's brows frowned, and countless afterimages were sucked by the master. True and false, every wisp of afterimage was filled with Lin Yun's sword intent, as if it was real.
exist.
She was not sure whether Lin Yun took the opportunity to get involved, but she didn't dare to be distracted and went to other directions to look for Lin Yun.
For swordsmen, one thousandth of the wonderful distraction will be seized.
But she obviously forgot that even if she was not distracted, even if she hesitated for a moment, she would still find opportunities by swordsmen, especially swordsmen of Lin Yun's level.
Domineering sword, thunder and lightning!
Dozens of afterimages in front of her, which were sucked by the palm light, overlapped instantly. When the overlapping was over, the sword intent exploded.
Bang!
During the breath, the terrifying suction of her palm condensed fell apart. At the same time, Lin Yun looked cold and twisted his wrist. Dozens of lightnings that were hundreds of feet long gathered together and fell in the sky.
Click! Click! Click!
The rolling clouds in the sky were immediately torn apart like cloth, and the will of Jiang Ziye's clouds plummeted and collapsed.
Jiang Ziye's face changed drastically, and he gathered Yun's will and retreated wildly.
Hiss! Hiss!
Dozens of white silks were retreating, piercing through the void and attacking from different directions.
Wow!
For a moment, Lin Yun's vision was covered by white silk, and the flying white silk was rolled towards him like lightning.
Lin Yun was calm and kept running forward. While running, the sword light kept waving.
His sword seemed to be slow and fast, and while waving, white silks were easily torn apart.
Between two or three breaths, the white silk that looked quite difficult was directly split into countless debris.
"Tianhuang Boyun Palm!"
Jiang Ziye took this opportunity to directly use a killer move.
boom!
Above the nine heavens, there were huge stone palms, which were overwhelming and overwhelming.
"Ba Jian, Hengduan Taia."
Lin Yun's footsteps still did not stop. As he moved forward, the Burial Flower drew a horizontal full moon sword light.
Click!
When the sword light closed into a full moon, the falling stone palm was cut off half and fell apart before it even fell.
Jiang Ziye's face was pale, she continued to retreat, and pondered: "The clouds rolled and unfolded, gathering and dispersing impermanently."
Wow!
Immediately, her figure dissipated like a cloud, becoming ethereal and invisible, and the energy could not be locked.
But this still failed to stop Lin Yun from moving forward.
Domineering sword, blood conquers mountains and rivers!
Lin Yun rose into the air, pressed down with a sword, and rumbling. The sword fell from the sky without slashing with a sword blade. The sword body burst into boundless blood in the air and slowly pressed down.
roar!
The flat sword body looked like a bridge, with blood rising into the sky, and the phantom of a hundred-foot dragon bathed in blood, like a mountain pressing down.
Kick!
As the air fell, it was constantly squeezed and concentrated, and the invisible ginger purple leaves were constantly forced in, and the originally hazy figure gradually became clear.
Puchi!
When the sword was completely pressed down, Jiang Ziye vomited blood and was directly knocked to the edge of the ring.
After a few violent coughs, Jiang Ziye's eyes flashed with an undetectable look of fear. At that moment, she felt that she was about to be crushed into a meat paste.
Under the pressure of the Canglong sword power, the whole body could not be controlled, but it was shaken out the moment the bones were about to break.
Her back was sweating coldly, and she was really walking away at the gates of hell.
"You win."
Jiang Ziye sighed, and now he fully understood that he really had no luck in winning Yan Longzi.
Only when you really face this person can you understand that his terrifyingness is far more terrifying than outsiders imagine.