Chapter 1733

Langya is the top of the list, and it is the best in the dragon list!

The sound of Mei Zi painting was very inciting, echoing continuously above the Thunder and Blood Square. Ji Lingfeng and the other two frowned slightly, with different expressions.

"This guy is here anyway."

Lin Yun turned around and looked at Mei Zihua from afar, who held the wine pot and smiled at him.

"careful!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, but it was Feng Shen who checked Yan Cangming for the injury. He took advantage of the moment when Lin Yun turned around and directly killed him.

The timing of his choice was very clever and the angle was very tricky, and he wanted to attack Lin Yun silently.

Swish!

But as soon as he stepped into the thunder and blood battle platform, a strong wind came over. The wind was so strong that he couldn't open his eyes, like a wind wall that stopped him.

It's a sword!

Yan Cangming narrowed his eyes and saw a shining sword light.

The sword light was wrapped in an unimaginable and majestic wind. With the blessing of the sword intent in the sky, it attacked him with a thunderous momentum.

The tip of the sword seemed to have eyes. When the moment he stared at him, Yan Cangming's hair stood up all over his body, as if he was falling into an ice cave, and it was cold.

The dangerous aura spreads from the heart and flows into the whole body in the blink of an eye.

When there was no time to go, Yan Cangming stopped and struggled to avoid it. His speed of dodging was already very difficult. But the sword edge still cut through his body-protecting dragon Yuan, leaving a faint blood mark on his face, and blood accompanied by the chance that the black hair would become a sword.

Yan Cangming looked up and saw that Lin Yun had already turned around, his right hand holding the sword, which had been holding the sword, was holding the sword and controlling the Burial Flower.

His black hair is like a black waterfall, dancing in the wind, and his white shirt is stimulating, blooming with a peerless style.

Swish!

But the next moment, the burial flowers behind him buzzed, and Lin Yun disappeared from his sight.

Yan Cangming was shocked and looked at this scene in disbelief. Lin Yun's body became as light as a sword, turning into a stream of light and disappearing.

It was the Sky Sword Intention Man and Sword that merged into one, and the Burial Flower brought Lin Yun back.

"later!"

Yan Cangming quickly turned around, and as expected, Lin Yun had already grasped the hilt of the sword in his right hand, with a cold expression and waved his sword out.

Hissing!

As Mars splattered everywhere, the Holy Armor of the Mingyue in Yan Cangming's chest was cut open with a ferocious hole, and blood gushed out.

Yan Cangming was chopped away, his face turned painful, and the hole in the dark moon holy armor on his body was constantly squirming and fusing.

Buzzing!

Lin Yun did not chase after him, and the burial flowers in his hand kept trembling, and then his right hand suddenly loosened.

The burial flower shot out, like Lin Yun's extended arm, and instantly caught up with Yan Cangming.

clang clang clang!

Lin Yun danced with his fingers together, and the Burial Flower seemed to be held by someone, and used the Canglong Sword Technique from the sky, and split one hole after another on the Holy Armor of the Mingyue.

When Yan Cangming landed, his sword marks were intertwined and his wounds were terrifying.

"receive!"

Lin Yun raised his right hand with his fingers together, and the burial flower flew back like a stream of light, and finally entered the scabbard of his left hand.

Puchi!

The moment the flowers were buried back into the sheath, Yan Cangming, a hundred meters away, vomited blood and fell to the ground with a plop.

Everything happened in a moment, and the Thunder and Blood Square was silent, and everyone was stunned.

Too fast!

From Yan Cangming's sneak attack to him, to his kneeling on the ground, it only takes three or four breaths at most.

Many people have not even come to their senses, but the sound of plum paintings still echoes in their ears, as if they feel the dragon list.

After a while, everyone woke up and a loud noise rose.

"Is this the Sky Sword Intent? It's so terrifying!"

"Incredible, really incredible. The complete Sky Sword Intent is so terrifying."

"No wonder the realm of the dragon vein cannot be mastered, it is simply amazing and cannot be understood."

Everyone's scalp was numb and dumbfounded, and they could not even believe what they saw.

Ao Feng, who had already suffered a heavy blow on the Lei Blood Battle Stage, helped Yan Cangming up with difficulty, looked at him and said coldly: "Let's go."

Lin Yun pondered silently and did not stop him.

Swish!

But as soon as the two left, they were stopped by a figure. It was Qiushan Jun, one of the four young masters of the Holy City of the Heavenly Realm.

Ao Feng looked up and said, "Martial Arts Tea Party, are you not allowed to leave if you lose?"

Akiyama Jun said lightly: "Don't worry, you two didn't kill anyone, so I will naturally not kill you. But if you want to come, you can leave as long as you want, it would be too cheap for you thieves of the Demon Sect."

"What are you going to do?" A look of fear appeared in Ao Feng's eyes, and he had an ominous premonition.

"What are you doing? You can go, but you have to crawl back!"

Qiushanjun's face was expressionless, and suddenly took action as soon as he finished speaking, and only screams suddenly burst out. Ao Feng and Yan Cangming's wrists and knees were ruthlessly shattered by Qiushanjun's wrists and knees.

The two of them were unable to stand and could only kneel down to the ground, and even their wrists could not be turned.

Ao Feng's face was distorted, and he was in great pain. He stared at Qiushanjun and said, "You are so cruel!"

The two were so angry that they trembled all over, and in full view of everyone, they felt extremely humiliated.

"Why don't you leave?"

Akiyama-kun said coldly, then said, "Oh, I forgot, you can't walk, just climb."

When the two heard this, their faces looked dead.

"climb!"

"Climb it now!"

A shocking shout sounded in the Thunder and Blood Square. No one felt that Qiushan Jun was cruel, and those who insulted others would always be humiliated.

When the two came, they were extremely arrogant, threatening to sweep the dragon list, and they were even more cruel and ruthless in their actions.

But I didn't expect that it would end like this.

Lin Yun glanced at him and his expression was not fluctuating. The two of them took it upon themselves, no wonder others were blamed.

But I didn't realize that this Akiyama Jun is really a tough character.

As everyone was watching, Ao Feng and Yan Cangming gritted their teeth and were forced to climb out of the thunder and blood battle platform. In everyone's eyes, they felt extremely happy and excited.

Yan Tie and others looked strange and thought something was wrong.

Before Lin Yun took action, Qiushan Jun couldn't bear it. Lin Yun defeated the two of them and immediately took action.

The speed was so fast that many people didn't react.

Although there is nothing wrong with it, it is inevitable that there is something to say about picking fruits.

Lin Yun looked at Ao Feng and Yan Cangming who were climbing out of the Thunder Blood Battle Platform, and felt that this martial arts tea party had become a farce.

It doesn't make much sense to stay any longer. He looked back at the Sword Sect, and his eyes quickly swept across Zhao Yan, Mu Xueqin and others' faces.

Then turn around and leave!

"Brother Lin stayed."

But as soon as he took a step, Akiyama smiled and said.

"I'm not interested in the number one in the dragon list, so I don't need to leave me." Lin Yun was determined and did not leave.

Swish!

The wind suddenly sounded, Qiushanjun flashed and appeared a hundred meters away in front of Lin Yun, saying, "If fate is a river, when the wind blows, we can only follow the flow. You are already standing on the top of the waves, and the wind has not stopped, how can you walk."

As he spoke, a sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi rose up in the sky. They were handsome and handsome, with light figures, falling down like a light breeze.

"Brother Lin, since you are here, just go after the battle."

Xiao Yuanqi looked up and said.

Ji Lingfeng smiled and said, "As soon as you leave, you can't handle this martial arts tea party. No matter who wins, the three of us will definitely not be the first in the dragon list. No one will convince you if you say it."

Lin Yun could feel that none of the three of them had malice.

At least Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi did not. They were very pure, even if they had seen the power of the sword intent of the sky.
To be continued...