As Lin Yun's voice came out, the faces of the people in Wanhua Valley became extremely ugly.
Huahongyao’s face turned completely black!
The senior brothers from Wanhua Valley and Feixuelou joined forces and were defeated by Lin Yun. The disciple of Ming Zong suffered the most miserable defeat.
Countless eyes outside Langya Stage fell on Lin Yun. This guy is really cruel!
Yan Tianchen was already crazy enough before, but compared to Lin Yun, he was still a little behind.
What's even more surprising is that defeating Bai Yunfei and the others was not enough, Lin Yun looked directly at Qin Hao.
The sentence "I'm waiting for you" is full of provocation. Does this mean that you don't take the seeded players seriously at all?
Lin Yun didn't care what these people thought about him. When the referee announced the result, he walked directly off the Langyata.
After several rounds of screening, apart from the seed players, only five of the original 300 people who advanced were still there.
They are Lin Yun, Yan Tianchen, Yue Weiwei, Hua Hongtao and Di Qiu.
In addition to the seed players who have been selected previously, the top twenty of this Langya Feast have been announced, and subsequent matches will determine the final ranking.
The three people from Tianxiang Palace, Lin Yun, Yue Weiwei and Yan Tianchen, are all extremely eye-catching.
Among them, Lin Yun is the most mysterious!
Yue Weiwei and Yan Tianchen, one is Her Royal Highness Xuannv of Tianxiang Palace, and the other is the senior brother of Tianxiang Palace.
As for Lin Yun, outsiders knew nothing about him except that his name was Lin Xiao.
Many people are curious!
"Let's rest for an hour. The final battle should end before sunset." The master of Langya Palace looked at the crowd and said with a smile.
Lin Yun and others have experienced at least three battles. They fought their way out from hundreds of people. It is obviously not fair to fight against the seed players in their current state.
After the master of Langya Palace finished speaking, he left directly, but the huge crowd outside Langya Stage did not disperse.
The final top and top three are about to be decided. It only takes an hour, and no one wants to leave early.
Everyone outside Langya Terrace was talking about it, and it became extremely noisy for a while.
Lin Yunyue, Weiwei and the others came to the seat where Mu Xueling was sitting.
"Maybe you can compete for the top five." Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yundao.
The rewards for the top fifteen are not much different, but once you reach the top five, they are completely different.
The top five rewards are three-year-old flowers, and the rewards for the top five are only three-year-old leaves.
The difference between one word and the other is a huge difference in rewards.
The seed players are almost all monsters from the Holy Land, the top ones are all masters of martial arts and music, and many of them are strong men on the Dragon Ranking of the ninth level of Dragon Vein.
They also come from the Holy Land, and their respective backgrounds are extremely powerful.
Mu Xueling felt that Lin Yun could be in the top five, so she was quite optimistic about him.
"Elder Saint is quite optimistic about me." Lin Yun did not dare to look at him more.
Ever since he saw Mu Xueling in Shuangyue Lake, Lin Yun felt a little guilty, and he was not as calm as before when facing Mu Xueling again.
"Why isn't it at the top of the list?" Yue Weiwei said dissatisfied.
Mu Xueling said nothing.
Yan Tianchen, on the other hand, smiled and said: "It's too difficult to top the list. Li Yuxi is too strong. His spiritual power should have reached the peak of the tenth-grade holy profound master. The most important thing is that he integrates martial arts into music. And his
His martial arts cultivation far exceeds that of Junior Brother Lin..."
The ninth level of Dragon Vein and the seventh level of Dragon Vein are only two small realms apart, but the first level of Dragon Tribulation in the later stage of Dragon Vein is a gate to hell.
Once you survive it, your strength will increase exponentially!
Especially after reaching the ninth level of dragon vein, the strength will undergo a qualitative change. The nine dragon veins are the perfect state of the nine transformations of the divine dragon.
It is only half a step away from entering the realm of life and death. Once you reach the realm of life and death, you will be the king among men.
Lin Yun was noncommittal and did not refute.
The few of them were chatting casually, and Yue Weiwei came close to Lin Yun unknowingly. When her palm touched Lin Yun inadvertently, the latter's face changed slightly and they distanced themselves a little.
Yue Weiwei looked in shock and saw Lin Yun's expression was as usual. She felt a pain in her heart and lowered her head.
"I'm going to take a rest."
Lin Yun said this and turned around to leave.
"Lin Xiao, what is your attitude towards Xuannv?"
Mu Xueling glared at Lin Yun, with a slight chill in her beautiful eyes.
"Is there something wrong with the Holy Elder?"
Lin Yun looked up.
"Senior sister, Lin Xiao is tired, let him rest." Yue Weiwei raised her head and stopped Mu Xueling, who was getting angry.
This girl... Mu Xueling sighed in her heart and looked at Lin Yundao: "You can take care of yourself."
Yan Tianchen noticed something was wrong, smiled and left.
Lin Yun went straight away and sat down against a stone tablet.
In the deserted corner, he took out the purple jade divine bamboo flute and couldn't help but want to turn his head to look at Yue Weiwei in the distance.
But I had to endure it!
He looked at the Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute, and his thoughts wandered for a while. Time passed so quickly that it was already four years in the blink of an eye.
A beauty smiles, how could this happen all over again?
The pear blossoms fade, only the roses are red in the snow.
A song of reincarnation is painful, where will I see you again in this body.
A song will cause chaos in the country. How can we be like the things in the pond? This sword is born to be extraordinary!
Thinking back to the time when he played the flute to kill people on a full moon night, it turned out to be four years ago. At that time, when he first came to Kunlun, he was high-spirited and sharp.
A smile like a demon, a sword like an immortal.
Climb directly to the top of the Thirteenth Level of Floating Clouds. Strangers are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.
Now, it has been forced to change its appearance, and even its name cannot be used.
After last night, millions of melancholy thoughts gathered in my heart, with nowhere to vent or resolve.
I can’t afford to pick up Yue Weiwei, let alone let go!
Who would have guessed that in the eyes of outsiders, the unparalleled playboy could neither save his master nor love someone without any scruples.
He wanted to break up his promise and go to the Shenlong Empire to see Su Ziyao... How to end the pity with just one word.
The girl in red by the river, a flute song helps him master the sword, she spends her martial soul to heal his wounds in the dark wind stream, they meet again at the feast of dragons, and they depend on each other for life and death on the road to heaven.
Lin Yun closed his eyes, feeling confused.
…
"Weiwei, you dote on him too much! This guy is a scumbag. I saw it with my own eyes at Shuangyue Lake last night. There are at least three people in his heart."
Mu Xueling thought that her face, which had little mood swings, rarely showed anger.
Because Lin Yun's actions just now really hurt Yue Weiwei.
Yue Weiwei's face, which is always full of smiles, is quite depressed at the moment. But after hearing Mu Xueling's words, she quickly defended: "No, Brother Yun didn't hurt me on purpose. I shouldn't have taken him to Shuangyue Lake last night.
Yes. I was wrong. Brother Yun must be feeling more pain than me."
"I don't think so." Mu Xueling glanced at Lin Yun in the distance and said calmly.
Yue Weiwei raised her head and looked at Lin Yun from a distance, with a look of distress in her eyes, and said: "With Brother Yun's state of mind, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get the top spot."
"It would be good to be in the top five." Mu Xueling said.
Yue Weiwei's heart tightened and she said, "I want to help him."
"How can you help?" Mu Xueling's eyes darkened and she said, "Don't do anything stupid."
Yue Weiwei looked at Lin Yun from a distance, but did not answer.
An hour passed quickly.
In the vast space around Langyatai, people gathered, all discussing the final battle that was about to begin, and who could truly win the final spot.
The person with the loudest voice was naturally the Mingzong Li Yuxi, who was unparalleled in elegance and martial arts.
But Chen Jun from Wanlei Sect, Zhang Prisoner from Shinto Pavilion, and Qin Hao from Tianyan Sect, all four of them have their own unique skills, so they may not be able to reach the top of the list.
In addition, Yan Tianchen from Tianxiang Palace is also extremely popular.
He is a veteran music leader and has a high status in the hearts of many musicians. In their eyes, Yan Tianchen is much more pure than these monsters from the Holy Land.
Yan Tianchen can be said to be their belief. Si Le, who is present, must deep down hope that Yan Tianchen can really win the top spot.
While everyone was talking about it, the master of Langya Palace came back again.
"Let's get started." He said lightly, then glanced at Lin Yun inadvertently, his brows furrowing slightly.
Is there really something wrong with this guy's state of mind?
In the previous battle, it was discovered that his mood fluctuated greatly. Although the vision was ferocious and violent, the rhythm was all messed up in the end.
It's fine to fight against ordinary people, but countless flaws will be exposed against real top players.
An old man came up to the stage in Langya Heavenly Palace. He glanced at the last twenty people and said: "There are no rules in the last round. You can compete freely. The palace master will determine the final ranking based on your style and strength."
After the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene became a little strange.
It’s not that I’m surprised, the rules for the final battle of the Langya Feast were the same in the past. The leader of the free battle was judged by the master of Langya Palace himself.
But those of the twenty who really wanted to compete for the top spot were not in a hurry to take action.
Everyone knows that the remaining twenty people are all masters. If you don't have absolute confidence, you will suffer a huge loss if you are the first to appear.
"I'll do it."
Just when everyone was silent, a figure of unparalleled elegance landed on the Langya stage.
It’s Yue Weiwei!
Lin Yun looked up, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, what is Yue Weiwei going to do?
As far as he knew, Yue Weiwei was not interested in Langya Feast, nor was she a person with a flamboyant personality.
"Wen Yushu, are you willing to fight with me?" Yue Weiwei's eyes passed by and finally landed on a monster in Shenhuang Mountain.
When Wen Yushu was called out, he was stunned for a moment, then flew up to Langyata.
Even if you are reluctant, there is no reason to avoid fighting in this situation. The master of Langya Palace is watching from above.
"You shouldn't choose me." Wen Yushu said calmly.
"Who knows?"
Yue Weiwei smiles sweetly, her smile brings spring forever, and her youth is unparalleled.
Then she grew and bloomed with brilliant light, and white silk was flying around her body. The white silk contained light, was gorgeous and holy, and made her look extremely noble.
This is the first time she has released the white silk ribbons. As these white silk ribbons dance, there is a rhythm in the void, making her as holy as an immortal.
Wen Yushu's face changed slightly, and gradually became serious. When Yue Weiwei took out a hole flute, she clearly felt an extremely dangerous aura.
Not daring to underestimate the enemy at this moment, he also released a bright light, and a guqin bathed in firelight appeared in the void.
boom!
The two quickly exchanged blows, each playing ancient music and blooming visions, and the powerful music instantly filled the vast Langya stage.
The sound of the flute came from Yue Weiwei's mouth, and with the blessing of the flute sound, the white silk ribbons rolled towards each other with majestic energy.
But Wen Yushu had been prepared, and he saw the strings of the piano fluctuating, and sharp knife points burst out from his fingertips.
Cut off the attacking Bai Ling continuously!
Buzz!
The sound of the piano in Wen Yushu's hand suddenly became louder, frost fell from the sky, and the ground frosted and froze in just a moment.
Before anyone could react, countless snowflakes fell from the sky, it was the will of ice!
Wen Yushu integrated the will of ice into the sound of the piano, and instantly forced Yue Weiwei into a desperate situation.
Yue Weiwei looked at the heavy snow falling from the sky, her expression calm, and her flute music remained calm and unhurried.
But just when the cold was about to devour Yue Weiwei, an extremely sharp light flashed in her eyes, and there was an extremely terrifying burst of mental power.
Bang!
The ice-condensed ground exploded instantly, and then flew towards Banxiang. The white silk flew and stirred, smashing all the ice cubes into powder.
The air powder melts and turns into misty water vapor.
In the mist, Yue Weiwei, dressed in red and holding a flute, is breathtakingly beautiful.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the flute changed dramatically!
The white silk dancing in the void turned into nine jade-like white snakes. The white silk seemed to come alive, becoming agile and terrifying.
Wen Yushu's expression changed slightly, and he transformed in the air while avoiding the white snake.
When the figure moved around, the guqin was always under his fingers, and the sound never stopped.
The two of them fought dozens of moves in the electric light and flint, each performing the other's ancient music to the extreme.
After half a stick of incense.
The nine white snakes smashed into the music lingering in the air and turned into lightning and whizzed away. Wen Yushu's pupils shrank sharply and quickly dispersed backwards.
But he was still a step too slow, and the nine white snakes turned into white silk again, entangling his body in mid-air.
"You lost."
Yue Weiwei said softly with a smile on her face.
This battle shocked everyone. No one expected that Her Royal Highness Xuannv of Tianxiang Palace would have such amazing musical attainments.
But what was even more surprising was her next move!
After defeating Wen Yushu, Yue Weiwei did not step down to continue the battle. She continued fighting all the way, defeating seven Holy Land leaders in a row.
Of the final quota of twenty people, almost half were defeated by her.
When the seventh person was defeated, everyone gasped and their expressions changed drastically.
Everyone was shocked by Yue Weiwei's strength!
Lin Yun's eyes were stunned, and he completely understood Yue Weiwei's thoughts. She was helping him clear out his opponents and not letting these people become obstacles for him to reach the top of the list.
Yue Weiwei!
Lin Yun's eyes were blank, his cheeks were trembling, but his heart was in great pain. Why was it like this? Why was it like this?
"Yue Weiwei, you can really hold on! I'm here to meet you!"
At this moment, a cold voice came, "Ten Thousand Flowers Valley Flower Red Taro", the most beautiful woman in the Holy City of Heavenly Realm couldn't bear it anymore.
She wanted to take action to end Yue Weiwei, trample the opponent under her feet, and wash away the hatred in her heart.
[At six o'clock in the morning, the third chapter finally came out. The word count in the first two chapters is indeed a bit short, so this chapter has 4,000 words, so I will make up for it a little. If you have a monthly pass, Xiaoyue, please ask here. If you don't have it, it doesn't matter, everyone.
Just leave a few words of encouragement for me. I’m embarrassed to say it, but I really need everyone’s support, even if it’s just verbal encouragement.】
