Yang Lie spat out a mouthful of blood. The moment Bai Lixuan sheathed his sword, he clearly felt that the thunderous sword intent in his body had weakened a lot.
Otherwise, he would not even be able to vomit out this mouthful of blood, and would be even more uncomfortable.
"I understand."
Yang Lie coughed several times, with a sad look in his eyes. This defeat was not unjust. His opponent defeated him openly and without any luck, which meant that after hundreds of battles, he would still lose hundreds of them.
The two are not equal, nor are they rivals on the same level.
Thinking of this, Yang Lie couldn't help but feel a little sad, thinking that the other party had the Holy Body. He was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with him in the future, no, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with him in this life.
This feeling was more uncomfortable than the injuries on his body, and it was a big blow to him who was striving to be in the top ten.
But the road to martial arts is so cruel. If you don't advance against the current, you will retreat. Once you are overtaken by others, it is difficult to get a chance to stand up again.
"I surrender."
After a long time, Yang Liecai said unwillingly.
roar!
There was a dragon roar, and the dragon roar in Bai Lixuan's body rushed out, swallowing up most of the opponent's black and yellow energy. Yang Lie's dragon shadow dropped from seven feet to three feet, his heart was bleeding, and his face couldn't help but become paler.
boom!
The light flashed, and the dragon shadow on Bai Lixuan's body successfully reached the size of nine feet. He became the fifth wizard to reach the nine-foot dragon shadow after the three little kings and Lin Yun.
"Concession."
When the dragon shadow escaped into his body, Bai Lixuan handed over his hands and left.
"What a great showdown. Bai Lixuan won so beautifully. He is definitely in the winning group and has a good chance of competing for the top ten."
"The seven heroes of Nan Hua fell one after another, which is really surprising."
"Now it seems that Bai Lixuan must be at the same level as Lin Yun and Zhu Qingshan, but Fang Hanluo and Yue Weiwei remain to be seen."
"Fang Hanluo is too uncertain. Yue Weiwei has a naughty personality and always feels like she is not serious."
"Hey, no matter what, this dragon feast is really exciting. The remaining suspense is who among the four groups can fight for the seed spot. Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai are eyeing Lin Yun's mysterious and yellow aura.
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This wonderful showdown was an eye-opener, and people watching Bai Lixuan's victory were excited.
The youthful spirit and sharpness are eye-opening.
The group battle is almost over, with only the last three or four rounds left, the next battle cannot help but become more intense.
As for the seed quotas for each group, it has gradually become clear.
One group is Zhao Wuji from the Purple Thunder Sect, the second group is Yan Longzi from Tianyao Pavilion, and the third group is Yu Haotian. It is almost the same as what everyone had guessed before. Anyone who dares to fight with them will basically be defeated in one face to face.
Lost.
As for those who were truly qualified to put pressure on them or had a chance to win, such as Bai Lixuan, Zhu Qingshan, Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian and others, they seemed quite calm and chose to admit defeat directly.
They thought very clearly that if they didn't make it into the top ten, they wouldn't reveal their true trump card in front of these people.
After all, if you fail, you will most likely die in the hands of these three little kings.
As for the four groups, after Lin Tao was killed, the situation is not yet completely clear.
Whether it is Lin Yun, Nangong Wanyu or Li Mubai, they all have a chance to get a seed spot. Now it depends on which of the three will meet who first. The remaining one will take advantage, but it will not be easy.
After all, it is inevitable that the three of them will have to fight each other.
The rules of the battle between dragons minimize the elements of luck and luck, even if you really lose.
There is another opportunity for a Jedi challenge, strength is king.
Not long after, Lin Yun came on the stage, and his opponent was a top monster who ranked in the 20s on the last Long Yun Ranking.
Without wasting any time, Lin Yun used his domineering sword, one move of thunder and lightning, and the other of Jinghong breaking.
On the same day, another sword blow made the stars explode, directly crushing the opponent.
He only had two duels left, between Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu, he just didn't know who he would meet first.
Luck seemed to be on Lin Yun's side. After he came off the field, he only passed one round.
The referee's voice rang out, "Four groups, Li Mubai vs. Nangong Wanyu!"
After the words fell, both of them looked a little surprised, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.
Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu both smiled bitterly. They both wanted to take advantage of Lin Yun, hoping to meet Lin Yun first and then decide the outcome of the fight.
But I didn't expect that the two of them would face each other directly. Things in the world are unpredictable, and it's really a twist of fate.
"Brother Lin, you are lucky,"
Feng Ye said with a smile, and Protector Mei and others beside him also breathed a sigh of relief, with a little hope in their eyes.
This is really a trick of fate. If this person comes to have a life and death fight, it will undoubtedly be great news for Lin Yun.
Lin Yun smiled and said nothing.
luck?
Doesn't exist.
His previous fight with Lin Tao had already revealed Canglong Nine Transformations' trump card. If this trump card had not been exposed, it is conceivable that he could have taken a lot of advantage in his fight with Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai.
It's hard for anyone to imagine that a swordsman's physical body and boxing skills could be so powerful.
In the Feast of Dragons, there is no such thing as luck. The real strong can only rely on strength.
However, Lin Yun will definitely watch and learn from these two people's fight. He is not arrogant to the point of being arrogant.
Both Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu are strong enemies, and they have cards in their hands that have not been exposed.
call out!
Two sword lights flashed, and Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu boarded the Shenglong Platform at the same time. The sword energy styles of the two men were very different, but they were so powerful that they were outrageous.
The invisible sword intent on the body is faint, and even some strange phenomena can be seen with the naked eye. This is a sign that the innate sword intent is extremely powerful at its peak and perfection.
The two of them can barely be considered as half-step psychics, but they are still one step away from the true psychic swordsmanship.
This step crosses the gap between heaven and earth. If you fail to take this step, you will have to find another way.
"The last time we fought was probably four years ago."
Li Mubai said softly.
Four years ago, he was defeated by his opponent and lost his title as the number one swordsman in the Nanhua Ancient Territory. Although he was often compared with Nangong Wanyu.
But it was Nangong Wanyu who was truly famous in the Southern Region.
Everyone only cares about who the first swordsman is, and no one cares about the name of the second swordsman. The same is true for Li Mubai, not being first or second is a humiliation, and it would be better to have nothing.
Nangong Wanyu said softly: "Indeed, four years have passed in the blink of an eye. Let's take action. It's time for a competition between you and me."
The smell of gunpowder between the two was not as great as outsiders imagined. First of all, the two had a good relationship and had known each other for a long time.
Secondly, both of them did not think highly of Lin Yun, and did not want to give him too many opportunities to take advantage.
So much so that after the two of them fought, what should have been a fierce confrontation seemed much duller.
The competition between the two is more like a competition, rather than a life-and-death fight for the seed spot.
Although it still looks quite exciting, it lacks some flavor and is a bit disappointing.
"It seems that Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai are determined to keep the seed players in their hands."
"The two will compete to determine the outcome. Whoever wins will be the seeded player. This is probably their mentality. In fact, no matter how it is, the two of them are quite polite to each other."
"Demeanor comes down to demeanor. It's a pity for Lin Yun. He and Lin Tao are fighting for their lives."
This battle attracted a lot of attention, but unfortunately in terms of excitement alone, this match was slightly inferior to Bai Lixuan's match against Yang Lie.
Lin Yun didn't think too much, he couldn't take his eyes off
Staring at the two of them, my thoughts were like lightning.
In his eyes, the competition between these two people is quite exciting, and he doesn’t have too many reservations. Although it is a matter of order, there is no room for humility between them, and both of them are very competitive for the seed spot.
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Whether it was Nangong Wanyu's Ice Sword Intent or Li Mubai's Mountain and River Sword Intent, they all opened his eyes.
"Awesome. Wu Xiaotian told me before that Nangong Wanyu took another path, so that's what he meant."
Lin Yun whispered to himself, unable to master the psychic sword intention, he understood the ice will and then perfectly integrated it with his own sword intention, thus giving birth to a new martial arts will.
It has the sharpness and sharpness of the sword, as well as the characteristics of the ice way. If it can be used to the extreme, it will be equally powerful.
But at the moment, compared with my own psychic sword intention, it still tastes a bit inferior.
The channeling of sword intention is from the invisible to the invisible and spiritual realm. It is a bit difficult to explain, but it is not complicated to explain it.
Innate sword intention needs to be enhanced with martial arts to show its lethality, which can increase the power of the original sword technique several times or even ten times, making it horrifyingly powerful.
But the psychic sword intention does not need to be like this. It can exist alone. That is the gap between heaven and earth.
If the original sword intention can crush the ancient tree that supports the sky from a thousand meters away, and grind it into powder. The psychic sword intention can do this, and the ancient tree that supports the sky can not be broken and die, it can crush life.
The psychic sword intention is still nothingness, but it has spirit. Only through channeling spirit and nothingness can we cut through nothingness.
Just like the feast of dragons, Lin Yun made his first appearance. Just a look made his opponent feel uncomfortable, as if he had walked away from hell. The opponent was not an illusion, because if he did not admit defeat, Lin Yun only needed to take one step forward.
Let it fall.
Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai can barely compete with themselves unless they comprehend the Ice Sword Intent and the Mountain River Sword Intent to a similar level.
Otherwise, the two dimensions are different, that is, the high dimension will defeat the low dimension, and the low dimension will have no chance of defeating the high dimension even if it reaches its peak.
"Nangong Wanyu is going to win."
Just when the others were shocked and thought it was difficult to tell the winner between the two, Lin Yun suddenly spoke.
"So sure?"
Guardian Mei, Feng Ye and others asked with great curiosity.
"We'll see."
While Lin Yun was thinking about it, he also kept a close eye on the battlefield. He could clearly detect that there were big cracks in Li Mubai's Mountain and River Sword Intention, exposing many flaws.
Nangong Wanyu's Ice Sword Intent was still sharp and bone-piercing.
"Interesting, doesn't this person have any flaws?"
Lin Yun pinched his chin, his eyes were slightly focused, and he quietly used some psychic sword intent.
Suddenly, in his eyes, the Shenglong Platform had many more scenes that outsiders could not see. Li Mubai's mountains and rivers were already riddled with holes and wars were everywhere, and he could only manage to maintain it.
The sword light scattered all over Nangong Wanyu's body was like pieces of exquisite ice-cold jade, pure and flawless, emitting a fire-like light that was extremely dazzling.
Click!
There was a sound of breaking jade, and the beautiful jade exploded, and Nangong Wanyu's sword power suddenly surged. On the Shenglong platform, outsiders saw a stunning sword light that could not be described in words. The moment the sword light appeared, the world
Everything was eclipsed.
The viewers even forgot to scream and were completely immersed in it.
Phew!
When he woke up from the shock, Li Mubai retreated crazily, with a look of horror in his eyes. He reached out and touched his neck. There was a faint trace of blood on his neck, with a slight chill, which made his whole body feel frighteningly cold and trembling.
Although it was a sparring match, this last sword could kill him with just a little force.
The winner was decided on the stage, and blood spilled from the corners of Lin Yun's eyes in the audience.
His eyes are injured.
"Lin Yun, what's wrong with your eyes?"
Protector Mei and others were exclaimed, their expressions changed drastically, how could their eyes be injured at such a critical moment.
