Chapter 803: Domineering Sword, Who Will Fight With Me!
"No problem."
Lin Yun closed his eyes and comforted everyone not to worry too much.
However, his eyes did not open in time and remained tightly closed, which made people really worried.
After all, this group stage is coming to an end, and Lin Yun will soon appear on the stage. Whether it is Li Mubai or Nangong Wanyu, each of his next opponents is stronger than the last, and there is no room for any mistakes.
What a risk!
Lin Yun secretly thought to himself that he was a little surprised that Nangong Wanyu's Ice Sword Intent could be cultivated to such an extent.
Li Mubai's Mountain and River Sword Intention is not weak either, and is even much more magnificent. Unfortunately, this type of Sword Intent is too huge and requires extremely high swordsmanship talent to perfect. Li Mubai's talent is not weak, but he is still a little behind when it comes to fully mastering it. After all, his level is
not enough.
It's okay when you meet a weak person, you can easily crush him in a few encounters, but when you meet a strong enemy, all his flaws are exposed.
Nangong Wanyu, on the other hand, had almost cultivated his Ice Sword Intent to the transformation state and used it completely for his own use. It perfectly matched his own swordsmanship and martial arts, and he could hardly find any flaws.
Lin Yun refused to give up and poured the psychic sword intention into his eyes, hoping to get a glimpse.
However, some people did not expect that the last sword performed by Nangong Wanyu was so stunning. The light was already so dazzling to ordinary people that their eyes seemed to be pierced.
Lin Yun, who was imbued with psychic sword intent, magnified every detail of the opponent ten times. The light of the sword intent that ordinary people could not see was as eye-catching as a flame in his eyes.
You can imagine how dazzling the light of that last sword was in Lin Yun's eyes, as bright as the sun.
However, Lin Yun was not without gains. In that most dazzling sword, he finally saw some flaws.
After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
After all, with the Nine Transformations of the Blue Dragon, a few external injuries will not damage the muscles and bones, as long as they are not injured in the fight, it will not cause any harm.
Along with Li Mubai's surrender on the rising dragon platform, the dragon shadow on Nangong Wanyu's body reached nine feet in size in the blink of an eye, its light was dazzling and eye-catching.
"What's the name of the last sword?"
Li Mubai knew that he had not lost unfairly, so he felt calm except for being slightly disappointed.
"Hongying, the dream breaks the bridge of heartbreak, and the shocked shadow comes."
Nangong Wanyu responded like this.
Li Mubai muttered twice, if it makes sense, then the last sword indeed has the artistic conception of a striking image of a giant. However, it is a bit difficult to understand that the dream breaks the bridge of heartbreak. Maybe this is the gap between him and himself.
"No wonder you beat me. The gap between you and me is indeed a bit big."
Li Mubai smiled relievedly and didn't say much.
boom!
The two of them rose up in the air like swords, and like giants, they were out of everyone's sight in an instant.
It has to be said that although this battle is just a point of competition, it is still very exciting, especially Nangong Wanyu's last sword is stunning, but it is less thrilling.
At the same time, there was also a big battle among the three groups, which attracted attention.
It was Fang Hanluo versus Juechen. Juechen, who was ranked seventh in the last Longyun Ranking, although he lost a move from Ji Feng. But in the subsequent fight, the strength fully displayed was amazing. He had practiced Qingmu Jue to
The extremely high level of toughness is staggering.
Many rookie dark horses were exhausted in front of him, but his true energy was endless. Even the injuries on his body could be recovered continuously during the battle, which was impressive.
Regarding Juechen's evaluation, everyone agreed that if he couldn't be crushed within ten moves, even the three little kings would be in trouble.
This evaluation can be said to be quite high.
Fang Hanluo and Juechen had no intention of competing for the seed spot. Both of them had already qualified for promotion. Logically speaking, this battle should have been a bit useless.
But no one expected that Juechen would encounter this lunatic Fang Hanluo and beat him to death.
After hundreds of moves, Fang Hanluo's face turned pale, blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his body was covered in scars. There was no possibility of reversing the situation, but he refused to admit defeat and continued to play the same tricks he often played before.
Push yourself to the edge of life and death and seek a breakthrough.
Many people felt that he was a little naive and might really be beaten to death if he met Juechen.
The main reason is that his level is already very high, and it is not as easy as before when he wants to break through. And Juechen is not an ordinary opponent, he is like a millstone, and he will never give you a fatal blow, but will slowly grind you.
The fighting on the scene was very cruel and even a little bloody.
Juechen looked quite humble on the outside, but when he moved his hands, he was as cold as a piece of wood. He moved his hands unhurriedly.
There was a vision behind him. It was a magnificent sea, with a sacred tree supporting the sky looming in the sky.
Every blow was like a branch hitting Fang Hanluo's body, leaving blood dripping and scars everywhere. When Fang Hanluo tried to fight back, Juechen receded like a tidal wave, but he always failed.
As he advanced and retreated, Fang Hanluo's injuries continued to worsen, giving the impression that he was about to collapse at any moment.
boom!
But just as everyone thought, Fang Han
When Luo was about to die, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body. Fu Ji took it easy, and his pressure surged. He raised his hand and shattered Juechen's killing move with one blow.
"Half-step to Heavenly Soul!"
"Here I go, another breakthrough!"
"This guy is really invincible. He can make a comeback in a desperate situation."
The expressions of the warriors in the spectator seats changed drastically, and they couldn't help but exclaim, which was really unexpected.
A strange color flashed in Juechen's eyes, just like when the tide recedes, he discovered that the ground had been covered with frost for some time.
Click, click, click!
His vision was freezing a little bit, and it kept spreading, and was about to spread to his whole body. Fang Hanluo grinned: "Hey, I give up."
The dragon shadow on Juechen's body surged, but a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes. This guy must have taken the opportunity to stabilize his cultivation.
Not only did he make a breakthrough in cultivation, he even improved his ice will, completely treating himself as a whetstone.
If I had known earlier, I would have just killed him with a heavy hand.
"Hahaha, thank you Brother Juechen for helping me break through. See you in the top 20 promotion competition!"
Fang Hanluo laughed and walked away, his body covered with scars, but not the slightest bit embarrassed.
Juechen obviously won, but his face didn't look very good. The top twenty were competing for the top ten, and it would be difficult to defeat him at that time.
"This Fang Hanluo is really a weirdo. Isn't his luck too good?"
"It's hard to explain luck, but this guy is really weird. He almost died several times, but he managed to survive."
"I have observed him several times from the points competition to now. In the beginning, he was just outside the last Long Yun Ranking. Now he has used his qualifications to hit the top ten. It's a monster."
"This Dragon Feast is becoming increasingly incomprehensible."
This battle caused quite a stir. Fang Hanluo once again made a breakthrough at the critical moment, and his status among the rookies also increased, and he could be slightly comparable to Zhu Qingshan and others.
Not long after, all the games in the second group were played, and under the referee’s announcement, Yan Longzi successfully obtained the seed spot.
No one is dissatisfied, no one challenges.
Amid everyone's envious looks, Yan Longzi sneered and returned to his seat in Tianyao Pavilion.
There is no need to go into details about the benefits of the seed quota. You have to fight one round less, securely enter the top ten, and have every advantage. These regulations make the strong stronger and the weak weaker, which invisibly makes it more difficult for the rising stars to challenge the three little kings.
But no one could say anything more. After all, this kind of quota was determined based on strength and was not determined by default.
Immediately after the three groups of games were played, as expected, Yu Haotian won the seed spot.
After waiting for a while, the competition in one group ended, and Zhao Wuji from the Purple Thunder Sect won the seed spot in that group.
The three little kings suddenly became more powerful, which made people sigh with emotion. After all, the three little kings are still invincible, and they are so strong.
The group battle is coming to an end, with only four groups still fighting.
There are no three little kings in the fourth group, and there are not many games where they voluntarily admit defeat, and the end time will definitely be slower than that of other groups.
"Lin Yun versus Li Mubai!"
Time passed, and soon there were only two battles left for the four groups.
Both battles were related to Lin Yun. As the referee's voice fell, he and Li Mubai stepped onto the dragon platform one after another.
boom!
The moment the two of them landed, there was a sword sound in each body, and the majestic sword intent rushed into the sky. The sky and the earth were dimmed, and the wind and clouds began to rise.
For a time, everyone was paying attention.
The other groups have already eliminated the evil leaders, such as Zhu Qingshan, Bai Lixuan, Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian, and even the three little kings, and they are all paying attention to this battle.
This battle is very important. If Lin Yun loses, Nangong Wanyu will basically lock in the seed spot in advance.
If Lin Yun wins, there will still be variables in the seeding.
However, the outcome of this battle was mostly in favor of Li Mubai. The battle between Lin Yun and Lin Tao had revealed the trump card of Canglong Nine Transformations, and there was also a gap between the two in terms of swordsmanship talent.
Lin Yun only had the peak and perfect innate sword intention, while Li Mubai integrated the mountain and river will to condense the more powerful mountain and river sword intention.
Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun, his expression a little solemn, but he didn't underestimate the enemy too much. He muttered: "One sword will determine the outcome, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar.
Li Mubai had the advantage and chose one move to determine the outcome. Lin Yun undoubtedly took advantage.
"Are you sure?"
Lin Yun didn't care. He had already seen through the opponent's moves. There was no difference between one move and a hundred moves.
"If the outcome is already determined, it would be better to end it quickly, what do you think?"
Li Mubai said calmly with a smile on his face and a gentle expression.
Everyone looked stunned. It seemed that Li Mubai had been defeated at the hands of Nangong Wanyu before, so he was very interested in Lin Yun and did not want to fight with him for too long.
"It's not good to be so conceited before we even fight."
Lin Yun glanced at him, wanting to remind him not to be careless, otherwise even if he won, it would be meaningless.
Li Mubai shook his head slightly, secretly saying that the other party still didn't understand. After a while, he explained: "It's not that I'm conceited. It's just that the difference between you and me is the difference between heaven and earth. I am the white clouds in the sky, and you are the soil on the ground. The scenery we see is not the same."
Same. I am an eagle who sees the vastness of the world, but you are just the stronger one among the ants. No matter how strong your body is, it cannot change the fact that you are an ant."
"Lin Yun, I am different from you."
Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun and said seriously, he wanted the other party to recognize this fact.
Even though he was defeated by Nangong Wanyu, he was still an opponent on the same level, and he was not a swordsman on this level at all.
"Yes, I am different from you."
Lin Yun did not refute and responded calmly.
"No, you don't know what this sentence means, but you will soon."
Li Mubai's smile continued.
After the words fell, the two of them stepped back and distanced themselves, each gathering their strength and preparing to decide the outcome with one strike.
With a sonorous sound, Li Mubai drew his sword out of its sheath, and the bright sword light instantly illuminated the entire Shenglong Platform. He thrust out his sword and rose into the sky. Behind him were mountains and rivers, criss-crossing, and cities and buildings rising from the ground.
The rise is a magnificent vision evolved from the sword intention of mountains and rivers.
Boom!
Such a terrifying sword power caused the Shenglong Platform to tremble wherever it passed. It was as if as Li Mubai approached, the whole world surrendered to his sword, making the sword thrust out even more dazzling.
Lin Yun did not move. He looked as if he was frightened by the power of the sword and could not even draw the sword.
Seeing this scene, everyone shook their heads secretly. The gap was indeed a bit big. It was not obvious when Lin Yun and Lin Tao fought, but when they faced off against a real swordsman, the gap became immediately apparent.
Li Mubai raised his lips slightly, and the sword intent of the mountains and rivers behind him surged again, reaching an extremely astonishing level.
It was obvious that he wanted to regain some ground with Lin Yun, so he used his sword to defeat Lin Yun and crush him forcefully.
boom!
But just when the sword was about to strike, Lin Yun moved. His sword was still unsheathed and he thrust out like lightning.
There is nothing flashy about his sword, it just pushes the peak and perfect innate sword intention to the limit, highlighting the word "quick".
It is as motionless as a mountain; it moves as fast as a thunderbolt.
Bang!
With a shocking loud noise, the end of Lin Yun's scabbard stabbed Li Mubai hard in the chest. The mountains, rivers, and city buildings behind him fell apart in an instant and turned into ashes in an instant.
The sword in Li Mubai's hand was only half an inch away from Lin Yun's heart, but this half inch was like a chasm that could not be crossed.
Click!
The sound of the body's protective essence shattering was heard, and Li Mubai spat out blood. He was blown away at a faster speed, and fell to the ground with a roar and rolled several times.
Wow!
Fast! Too fast!
The situation reversed so quickly that everyone knew it was a flash of lightning. Li Mubai, who had clearly secured victory and was attacking with a crushing force, was blown away in an instant and was extremely embarrassed.
"How is this possible?"
Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at this scene in disbelief.
Li Mubai's heart was shocked, and he had a look of extreme surprise in his eyes. He couldn't believe that he had lost.
"No, you haven't drawn your sword yet, so this move doesn't count."
When Rumeng woke up, Li Mubai slapped his palm heavily on the ground and wanted to get up and fight again.
No sword drawn?
As you wish.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand to draw his sword, and his true energy was poured into the sword to support him. Burying Flower was unsheathed with lightning in the flowing clouds and flowing water. Boom! The sound of the sword stirred, and Burying Flower roared like a blue dragon, and it came out of its hand.
This sword is exactly the starting point of the Overlord Sword. One sword cuts the floating clouds, one sword moves the nine heavens, one sword sweeps away the wastelands, and one sword levels the four seas.
The clouds are floating in the sky, and the world is deserted!
Phew!
As soon as Li Mubai stood up, the sword came like a dragon and pierced his chest in an instant. His face turned pale instantly, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. He quickly abandoned the sword and grabbed the body of the Burial Flower Sword with both hands, trying to prevent the sword from piercing through the entire body.
past.
Boom!
But the sound of the sword was so powerful that his whole body was shaken away by the force of the sword. In the blink of an eye, he was carried and flew out of the Shenglong Platform. Then with a heavy sound, he was nailed to the dragon statue by the lake, and the sword buzzed.
Ming, he kept trembling.
Lin Yun looked at the other person and said calmly: "Of course you and I are different. You are a waste. How can you be the same as me?"
Since the feast of dragons, the buried beauty has shown his arrogance and arrogance for the first time. His blue shirt is like clouds, his long hair is flying, his brows are sharp and his stern eyes make everyone tremble.
Once the hero draws his sword, another ten years of calamity will befall the common people.
Eight thousand years of fame and dust, ninety thousand miles of rays of light.
The bright moon will last forever, and the sword sect will be immortal.
Who can compete with me if I wield a domineering sword?
