Yan Tie and the other three could discern some other meanings from Lin Yun's words.
He may not have thought that much just now, but he really wanted to find a way and not be restricted by his predecessors.
"Has your Canglong Will broken through?" Yan Tie asked.
Lin Yun nodded. The breakthrough of Canglong's will was both unexpected and reasonable.
He had been refining the Cang Shen's blood for four whole years in the Three Lives Secret Realm. In addition, he was the Cang Dragon Holy Body, and the Cang Dragon's will had already accumulated invisibly to a quite terrifying level.
There is only one opportunity left to break through, and the realization he had just now when people and swords unite is such an opportunity.
The real surprise is the Canglong Sword Technique!
This swordsmanship is really interesting. The last sword brought him infinite possibilities. He was born in Canglong and transcended Canglong.
Perhaps the predecessors who created this swordsmanship did not intend to restrict future generations.
boom!
At this moment, there was a loud noise in everyone's ears, and the cups on the table shattered.
Several people's eardrums were really shaken, and they were caught off guard and felt a strong sense of discomfort.
Lin Yun looked up and saw that Wan Lei Jiao Yi Feng had appeared.
He was challenged!
As the youngest Holy Land monster among the top ten on the Dragon Ranking, there must be some people who are not convinced of his strength. If they want to challenge the top ten on the Dragon Ranking, they must first take action on him.
The person he fought against was also extremely powerful. He was a hidden master named Liu Yuanzong on the Dragon Ranking.
Dare to challenge Yifeng, this person is indeed outstanding.
The two exchanged dozens of moves in the field, and the sky waves swept in all directions, tearing apart the air wherever they passed.
"defeat!"
Liu Yuanzong roared angrily and launched a ghost-level killing move, directly hitting Wan Lei Sect Yi Feng.
Although Yi Feng was young, he was not afraid at all, with an extremely flamboyant smile on his lips.
He stood in the void, purple light surged around his body, he raised his hand and responded with a ghost-level killing move.
Bang!
The two killing moves clashed in mid-air, and after they crossed each other, they hit each other.
But the killing move that landed on Yi Feng was directly dispersed by a burst of lightning before it even got close. He himself stepped back a few steps, and after the lightning dissipated, his body was not damaged at all, and no injuries were seen.
Liu Yuanzong fell to his knees and spit out blood. He spit out blood three times in a row.
Every bite contained broken internal organs, flashing with crackling electric light. It was obvious... that he was severely injured by Yi Feng's thunderous will, and directly lost his fighting ability.
"This Yi Feng's killing move is too weird. With Liu Yuanzong's cultivation level, it would be impossible for him to be injured so seriously." Yan Tie frowned slightly and said softly.
Shi Feng nodded and muttered: "The penetration is too strong. His defense is also very weird. I have fought against Liu Yuanzong, and his killing move will not be able to hurt Yi Feng at all."
Lin Yun didn't say anything, but he did see some mystery.
Yi Feng's ultimate move of fist light is somewhat similar to the thunder cocoon he once mastered, which breaks the will of thunder into pieces and penetrates into the opponent's body.
Then it condenses into a thunder cocoon and explodes directly in the body. Each ray of thunder power is several times thinner than a hair.
How many strands are there?
Lin Yun's sword heart saw nine thousand rays!
Yi Feng was more powerful than Lin Yun at the beginning. He condensed nine existences similar to thunder cocoons and detonated them directly in the opponent's body.
He should be merciful, otherwise Liu Yuanzong would be dead.
Everyone had already expected Yi Feng's power, but they didn't expect it to be so strong.
The top ten on the dragon list, everyone is really easy to mess with.
"Qingshuang Lord, do you dare to fight me!"
Defeating Liu Yuanzong was just a warm-up for Yi Feng. He was very flamboyant and high-spirited, so he directly chose Qing Shuangjun, who was also in the top ten of the Dragon Ranking.
Lord Qingshuang, one of the four young masters, has shown his strength before and is an absolute strong man.
"Be careful."
Lord Qiushan said before Lord Qingshuang went to battle.
The Fourth Young Master is located in the four directions of Tianyu Holy City. Although there is competition on weekdays, they all belong to the Shenlong Empire camp after all.
Unlike everyone in the Holy Land, the fight between Yi Feng and Lord Qingshuang can be regarded as the first confrontation between the two forces.
Before the martial arts tea party started, people had been speculating about who was stronger and who was weaker among the Four Young Masters and the Six Holy Lands.
Keep arguing!
Now that the two sides are officially fighting each other, the atmosphere of the martial arts tea party has become heated again.
"It's okay, a little kid can't hurt me." Lord Qingshuang was very confident and went directly to the Thunder Blood Battle Stage.
After settling down, the two of them moved almost at the same time.
Yi Feng's figure shook, like a flash of lightning, appearing behind Lord Qingshuang and blasting towards him.
Zi Yao Mountain River!
Bang!
This astonishing fist light, carrying the power of majestic thunder, was blocked by a white ice dragon claw. The owner of the dragon claw was naturally Lord Qingshuang.
He turned around in an instant. He was thin and not very arrogant, but as cold as ice.
When he raised his hand and struck it with his palm, it immediately transformed into a dragon claw and blocked the blow quite calmly.
The fists shining with lightning and the dragon claws dazzling with cold light clashed against each other, and the shock waves they erupted sent both of them flying.
"Purple Thunder Sun!"
Yi Feng was too arrogant, he continued to laugh wildly even as he retreated, and his fists continued to blast out.
The purple fist light was like a sun condensed with thunder, pulling out a thunder trace in the void and falling like a meteor shower.
"The Divine Dragon's Heaven-Breaking Finger!"
Facing this overwhelming offensive, Lord Qingshuang retreated, fused his right hand with the dragon claw, and then directed out a series of short ice spikes.
Those short blades looked like they were shot out by a divine dragon from a distance, easily neutralizing Yifeng's attacks.
Swish, swish, swish!
After the two of them landed, they each hit the ground hard and pounced directly on each other.
When they perform their killing moves in mid-air, their movements are still quite slow and can be seen clearly. As soon as they land on the ground, the silhouettes of those who move quickly cannot be clearly seen.
Between speed and slowness, it seems that the space has been lost.
"Ziyao Divine Fist!"
"Green Frost Divine Fist!"
The two of them each used their unique skills. One inherited the Holy Land, and the other inherited the Dragon Empire. They fought in an earth-shattering manner and were evenly matched.
On the battlefield, lightning flashed and snowflakes filled the sky.
Their afterimages are everywhere, as well as the turbulence caused by the fragmentation of various visions. Those who see it are dazzled and amazed.
"Ziyao Divine Fist, Dragon Tribulation!"
Finally, Yi Feng unleashed the ultimate move of the Purple Light Divine Fist, using his thunderous will to imitate the dragon calamity phenomenon. This level of power has reached the limit of ghost-level martial arts.
Above the Thunder Blood Battle Platform, clouds of calamity suddenly gathered, and the situation behind Yi Feng changed color.
The calamity clouds in the sky kept rotating, and the calamity clouds erupted with loud noises between collisions, as if a dragon calamity was about to fall.
Lin Yun on the pavilion frowned slightly. If he fought with this person, he might directly detonate his own dragon tribulation.
"Dragon tribulation? Haha, everyone in the world is afraid of dragon tribulation, but I am not afraid!"
Qing Shuangjun said this, but his expression did not dare to be careless.
boom!
He rose up in the air, formed a white dragon seal with his hands, and continued to attack the opponent's Dragon Tribulation Fist.
The white divine dragon mark contains an ancient and vast aura, and an unimaginable chill surges through it. With every punch, part of the thunder clouds in the sky will be dissolved, and at the same time, a white dragon shadow will appear in the sky.
.
After dozens of punches, the sky behind Lord Qingshuang was already filled with dozens of white dragon shadows.
As the dragons soared, Qingshuang Lord's dragon power surged, and his aura was as terrifying as a heavenly being.
But Yi Feng was not weak either. The calamity cloud behind him turned and formed nine huge thunder whirlpools.
The light of the fist blasted out seemed to be able to connect the power of heaven and earth from the whirlpool, and with each punch blast, thunder fell from the sky.
The two were facing each other tit for tat, and the sound of bursting energy was endless.
Yi Feng stood in the void, unable to really gain an advantage. He couldn't help but sneered: "The martial arts of the Dragon Clan are so profound and profound. No wonder Lord Qingshuang stopped practicing his family inheritance at all. But how long can you hold on? I have an endless supply of dragon tribulations.
, the longer you persist, the more severe the dragon calamity planted in you will be."
Lord Qingshuang knew this very well, and his body was quietly penetrated by a lot of thunder power.
It was the power of the Dragon Tribulation that Yi Feng mentioned, but it was temporarily suppressed by him.
Before the power of these dragon tribulations explodes, if he cannot defeat the opponent, he will definitely lose.
"You are happy too early."
Lord Qingshuang took a deep breath, an icy cold light burst out from his eyes, and hundreds of dragon shadows hovering in the sky rushed into his body.
boom!
At the moment when his momentum surged, he rose into the air and charged directly towards Yifeng.
If you delay for too long, you will lose, so it is better to fight directly.
The two people quickly collided in mid-air, and a ball of dazzling light appeared between the two fists.
Bang!
The next moment, the chaotic light ball containing the power of Dragon Tribulation and the power of White Dragon exploded directly.
Phew!
Both of them spit out blood, but Yi Feng, who was standing in the air, did not retreat even half a step.
Lord Qingshuang was knocked back to the ground. Before he could stand still, Yifeng rushed down and punched him through the air.
Bang!
The power of thunder in Lord Qingshuang's body could no longer be sustained and exploded with a bang. Many gaps opened on the surface of his body, and blood continued to seep out.
"How is that possible?"
Lord Qingshuang was extremely surprised. In terms of cultivation, he was even higher than the opponent, and his attack was definitely not weaker than the opponent.
In a fight between the two, Yi Feng would definitely suffer the most.
Yi Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "My Purple Yao Divine Fist is integrated with a Devouring Saint Pattern. As long as it is within my tolerance, I can swallow 30% of the lethality of any killing move. And the Purple Yao Divine Fist
Combined with the Purple Sun Sacred Code, it can also counterattack 30% of the impact. Your attack can only hurt me 30%."
He was very confident and told his secret directly.
Lord Qingshuang looked ugly. He should have guessed that Liu Yuanzong had not been injured in the previous fight.
"Wan Lei teaches Yi Feng to win!"
Qiu Shanjun sighed in his heart and said softly.
"Yi Feng actually won a great victory!"
"He seems to still have some strength left. In comparison, Lord Qingshuang was defeated a bit embarrassingly."
"After all, it is a holy land, and the Fourth Young Master seems to be a little short of the mark."
Everyone thought that Lord Qingshuang would lose, but they didn't expect that he would lose so miserably, especially since Yi Feng was still so young.
At this point in the martial arts tea party, most people already have a ranking in mind.
The top three should be Ling Feng, the Princess of the Divine Phoenix Mountain, Xiao Yuanqi of the Tiandao Sect, and the unfathomable Qiu Shanjun.
The next seven people in the top ten are Yifeng from Wanlei Sect, Yan Chihuo from Tianyan Sect, Lin Qingyang from Shinto Pavilion, Yuwen Tong from Mingzong, Feng Yuanjun, Qingshuangjun and Yuxuejun.
Further back in the row are Lin Yun, the Three Musketeers and others.
The remaining focus is who among the top three can take the top spot, and whether Lin Yun can defeat one of the next seven and enter the top ten of the Dragon Ranking.
Most people think that he should not have this strength, and the top ten people on the Dragon List are all masters at another level.
As for challenging the top three, no one discusses it at all, it is simply impossible.
Since it is impossible, there is no need to discuss it.
The seven people at the back may still have a chance, but those outside the top ten may not have any at all.
