It has to be said that Silent Peak's experience in this Dragon's Feast was a bit tragic.
It's okay to lose to Lin Yun. At least with Lin Yun's temperament, he wouldn't deliberately say ugly words to humiliate him. But who would have thought that he would lose to Wu Xiaotian again in the group battle and be brutally beaten.
Very humiliated.
As one of the Seven Heroes of South China, he is usually aloof and despises everything.
Jiefeng has never been so humiliated, but the world of martial arts is so cruel, the weak eat the strong, leaving no room for you to refute.
The winner is the king, the loser is the loser, your skills are inferior to others, and you are said to be useless, no matter how much dissatisfaction you have, you have to hold it in.
"This Wu Xiaotian is not simple. He is much stronger than I thought. This battle may seem thrilling, but it seems that he has not tried his best."
"Haha, I feel that the reputation of Silent Peak is a bit in vain. It was defeated by Lin Yun before, and now it is defeated by Wu Xiaotian who did not try his best."
"That's true. I felt that Lin Yun won a bit easily when he defeated him before. It really insults the reputation of Nanhua's Seven Heroes."
"I guess he's just a bastard."
Ji Feng, who had already finished, had a dark complexion and was extremely ugly. Especially when he heard someone say that he was just a bastard, he was so angry that he almost fainted.
Ji Feng may only be at the bottom among the Seven Heroes of Nan Hua, but calling him a bastard is indeed a bit unfair.
After all, the victory was determined by one move before, and he was even slightly better than Juechen. Obviously, he was not weak, but his opponent was too strong.
During the battle, time passed quickly, and it was afternoon before I knew it.
While waiting for the battle, Lin Yun heard loud cheers. It seemed that a very popular player had appeared on the stage.
"Is it her?"
Lin Yun raised his head and looked over. A rather familiar figure appeared on the second group's Shenglong platform.
The little princess in the Purple Moon Cave is so charming!
He didn't care about this woman. He either missed her many previous appearances or was too lazy to pay attention to her. Thinking about it now, it seems that he hasn't seen her fight with anyone, so he has no idea what her strength is.
This girl's style is still the same, her stunning beauty that was praised by everyone before, although it has been eclipsed since Yue Weiwei's appearance.
But after all, she has extraordinary strength and is not just a vase. After several battles, her popularity gradually increased.
After a few glances, Lin Yun withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes to rest, still too lazy to pay attention.
Suddenly, Lin Yun's eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened.
Group 2? It seems that Yue Weiwei is also in Group 2. According to the rules of this group battle, she and she have to fight no matter what.
"Let's take a look."
Thinking of this, Lin Yun looked over again.
Qing Ruoyou's opponent is Xu Wenbin, a disciple of Beixue Villa. He ranked twenty-one in the last Longyun Ranking, but this time he has comprehended the innate sword intention of Dacheng. Among the disciples of Beixue Villa, he is the second-largest
Yu Nangong Wanyu is the leader, and the sect has great expectations for her.
As for Qing Ruoyou, her ranking last time was also in the twenties, which was much lower than Xu Wenbin.
"I know your strength very well."
Xu Wenbin held the sword in his hand and smiled calmly.
Qing Ruoyou said calmly: "I know your strength very well. It is not as strong as outsiders think."
"Maybe."
Xu Wenbin was not angry, but there was a sharp edge in his eyes.
Clang!
The sword edge was unsheathed, and Xu Wenbin took the lead to take action. The sharp and cold sword light gathered into a bright sword light with the blessing of Dacheng Sword Intent. In the blink of an eye, this huge sword light came across the sky, slashing powerful and powerful swords.
The strong air current seemed to blow Qing Ruoyou down at any time.
"Ziyue Wuhua!"
Qing Ruoyou formed a seal with one hand, and a deep purple moon slowly rose. The right hand of the seal was pointed out like lightning against the sword light.
Click!
In just a moment, the seemingly majestic sword light exploded immediately.
"Come again!"
Xu Wenbin rose up in the air with a sharp sword in his hand. The sword light was waving in the air like an evil dragon. It rolled towards him, seeming to engulf everything, crushing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to pieces.
The swordsmanship of Dakai Dahe has a bit of Li Mubai's style.
It made many people's eyes light up. Although this man's swordsmanship was inferior to that of Nangong Wanyu, Li Mubai and Lin Yun, but looking at the entire Feast of Dragons, there were really not many people who could beat him in swordsmanship.
Qing Ruoyou's expression became slightly more solemn, her body shape changed with the light of the sword, her long skirt danced wildly, and she stretched out her hand to point it out from time to time.
The purple moonlight swayed back and forth like a tide. It didn't look like a powerful killing move, but it quietly turned Xu Wenbin's sharp killing move invisible.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
After dozens of moves, Xu Wenbin's sword power was completely suppressed, and the purple moon in the sky had moved quite a distance without realizing it.
Lin Yun noticed these details keenly. Remembering the weirdness of Ziyue Heart Sutra, he immediately knew that Xu Wenbin had lost.
"My true essence!"
At this moment, Xu Wenbin on the stage suddenly discovered with horror that his true energy was almost exhausted without even realizing it.
To be precise, it's not that it's exhausted, it's the purple moon in the sky that will swallow up his true energy invisibly.
Xu Wenbin's expression changed, and he who was fighting Qing Ruoyou suddenly rose into the air and stabbed the purple moon in the sky with his sword.
"There is nothing to hide under the moonlight. You found it too late."
As the purple moon drifted away, a sharp look flashed in Qing Ruoyou's calm eyes. When he pointed out the purple moon in the sky, it suddenly seemed to be burning. The dazzling moonlight stung Xu Wenbin and he almost opened his eyes. It was already quite powerful.
The power of the sword became full of flaws.
Bang!
A finger carrying this powerful power was directly pointed into Xu Wenbin's sword light. The sword light exploded, Xu Wenbin's shoulder was pierced, and his whole body fell down softly.
"Awesome, it looks like Qing Ruoyou has the strength to hit the top ten."
Qing Ruoyou's victory made her popularity increase a lot. Before leaving the stage, she glanced at Yue Weiwei intentionally or unintentionally, with a cold look on her face.
This woman!
Lin Yun frowned slightly. He was not in the same group as him, so he would not vent his anger on Yue Weiwei.
Thinking about this woman's style, it's really hard to say.
Time passed, and the competition between each group was carried out in an orderly manner, but it was obvious that the four groups received much more attention than the other groups.
Especially Lin Yun, whenever he appears on the stage, he will attract countless eyes.
Lin Yun lived up to expectations and won every game in the next ten games without any surprises.
The dragon shadow that belonged to him had quietly grown to seven feet under such a winning streak.
When it came to the seventeenth round, the moment Lin Yun won the opponent, the dragon shadow grew to eight feet long. The dragon shadow, which was nearly thirty meters long, was extremely frightening as it wandered around. It was overflowing with spiritual energy and could be seen with the naked eye.
It's obviously not a ghost anymore.
The length of his dragon shadow ranked among the top ten in the audience, and he roared with great authority.
Lin Yun was even keenly aware that the dragon energy contained in the dragon shadow had grown much stronger, and could even feed back into the physical body when it escaped into the body.
Without the need to deliberately refine, the consumption of true energy was quickly made up, and the energy and spirit quickly climbed to the peak.
"This dragon shadow is really useful."
Lin Yun is now quite curious as to what benefits he will get from completely refining this dragon energy if he reaches the top of the list.
After he came off the field, everyone looked at him with disappointment and even a hint of pity.
Many people feel that with Lin Yun's sharpness, he will fight back in a more domineering way after being provoked by Lin Tao.
But in the many battles that followed, Lin Yunsheng was always steady and showed no intention of showing off his edge.
Not to mention being like Lin Tao, who instantly caused a terrifying vision that shocked the entire audience, even the sword power of the two great swordsmen Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai, who came from the front and made people afraid to speak, was obviously inferior.
"It seems that Lin Yun has given in."
"I can't help it. Lin Tao's provocative vision before was too terrifying. Lin Yun has to consider his own cultivation level."
"Damn it, I'm so angry. I can only watch Lin Tao become so arrogant."
"I can't help it, Lin Yun's background is still a bit poor. But even if he admits defeat in three games, Lin Yun's chances of qualifying are still very high, but with this Xuanhuang Qi, he probably won't lose much."
Many sighs were heard, and many people were shaking their heads secretly, feeling both regretful and helpless.
Among the seats in Xuanyang Hall, several disciples of Xuanyang Hall had smiles on their faces.
"Senior brother, Lin Yun seems to be scared."
"Haha, what can I do if I don't give in? No wonder I dare to attack my senior brother but I can't do it? If my senior brother can't get the seed, he will definitely be crippled and he won't even be qualified to advance."
Lin Tao had a sneer on his face, this kid is quite sensible, otherwise it would be really difficult to handle.
If they take action, they will definitely take advantage of Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai, and they will definitely not be able to get the seed spots.
It's best to give in, otherwise don't blame yourself for being cruel.
At the competition table, Lin Yun looked a little helpless. His six senses were sharp and he could not avoid many comments whether he wanted to or not.
He has always been like this along the way, trying to win at the smallest cost and never deliberately expressing his own thoughts.
I really didn’t expect that just winning the game at my own pace would attract so much criticism and be considered a sign of submission.
"Lin Yun, do you really want to give up the fight for the seed spot? No matter how it is, with the current results, both the Thirteenth Master and the old Pavilion Master will be laughing from ear to ear. There is no need to be under too much pressure."
Protector Mei smiled, obviously not wanting to put pressure on Lin Yun.
Lin Yun opened his mouth, thought for a while and said nothing.
There are not many group battles left. Sooner or later, he will encounter those three people, and others will soon know his answer.
After casually watching a few battles between outside groups, the voices of the four referees rang in my ears.
"Four groups, Lin Yun versus Lin Tao."
Wow!
As soon as he finished speaking, the previously noisy venue became eerily quiet. Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, waiting for his answer.
Even Yu Haotian, Yan Longzi and others were no exception. They raised their heads slightly and looked over.
This battle is still here. The strongest dark horse who has won consecutively and has never lost in this year's feast of dragons. His undefeated legend will finally come to an end.
Lin Tao's face was gentle and calm. He was very sure of what decision Lin Yun would make.
In this battle, he doesn't need to appear, he can just wait quietly for the opponent to admit defeat.
But no one expected that Lin Yun would rise directly into the sky with the funeral flowers as before. He moved forward with his heart towards the sword without any hesitation.
Before many people could react, Lin Yun had already landed on the Shenglong platform, his eyes flashing like a sharp sword unsheathed, its edge radiating.
Lin Tao's smile froze, and his face instantly darkened.
"Lin Yun, do you have to go against me to prevent me from getting the seed spot?" Lin Tao did not stand up. He said with an expressionless face and gritted teeth.
Lin Yun thought for a while, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said, and then he said: "What you said is correct, but Lin is not targeting you."
The seed spot must not be given up, that was his decision from the beginning, but he really didn't mean to target Lin Tao. The four groups of people he targeted just happened to include the other party.
