Lin Yun's green shirt was stained with blood and he was seriously injured, but his performance was so impressive that it moved people. His fighting spirit was not affected in the slightest by his injuries.
Nangong Wanyu frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and muttered: "Your Excellency, this kind of courage is indeed rare in my life. If we continue to fight with your physical advantage, I may not be able to defeat you. With this sword, you
If I can catch it, I won’t bother to bother with it anymore.”
"A dream breaks the bridge of heartbreak, and a shocking image emerges. This is truly flawless, flawless!"
He enunciated the words clearly, especially the word "real" Nangong Wanyu bit hard. Obviously he was emphasizing that this was not the same sword as the one Lin Yun saw that day.
This sword is flawless, flawless!
As he spoke, Nangong Wanyu's right hand holding the hilt of the sword shook hard, and the cold and cold breath of his body shot up again.
His terrifying sword power, which was already comparable to Tian Po, was condensed again at this moment. His sword power became as perfect as his beautiful face.
The moment its vast true energy was injected into the sword body, the boundless clouds covering the entire Shenglong Platform rolled in. Before the sword came out, the whole world was eclipsed.
In the boundless darkness, only the sword in Nangong Wanyu's hand, the sword named Feixue, shone with a cold light.
boom!
A terrifying aura that shook the sky and shook the earth gathered crazily on the sword, and the cold sword light entrenched itself like a dragon at this moment. At the same time, the vast sea of clouds in the sky rolled more and more frighteningly, as if it could reach out with just one hand.
Can be touched.
Whoosh!
The cold breath swept out from the sword, and the shocking chill made everyone who stared at this scene shiver violently.
Yan Longzi's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression ferocious and excited. He couldn't even see through some of the ways of this sword. He became excited at the moment, as if the next moment, Lin Yun would die under this sword and be torn into pieces.
Lin Yun did not dare to act rashly. The opponent was preparing his move, and under the tremendous pressure, he was actually waiting for him to reveal his flaws.
If you act rashly under such pressure, thinking that you can interrupt these sword moves in advance, you will play into your opponent's hands. You can't find the opponent's flaws. You are full of flaws. If you take one step, you will die.
miserable.
"Flawless!"
Suddenly, Nangong Wanyu opened his mouth and let out a soft shout. This terrifying sword finally struck out.
With a shocking loud noise, the clouds covering the sky suddenly exploded. This stunning sword tore through the clouds, emitting a bright light, and chopped them down in a seemingly flawless manner.
Wow!
Under the illumination of this flawless sword light, the dilapidated Shenglong Platform was covered with a layer of brilliant light, shining brightly.
The sword that had shocked the entire audience before was filled with shattered ice shards and fell with a crash.
Everyone can feel that the power of this sword is much stronger than when facing Li Mubai. Nangong Wanyu's rather delicate face in mid-air is illuminated by the light of the sword and looks as elegant as an immortal.
The sword is flawless, and so are the people.
Such a stunning sword makes people's hearts beat loudly and their breathing stops. This sword is indeed worthy of the word "flawless", it is breathtakingly beautiful and outrageously powerful.
This is by far the most perfect sword in the Feast of Dragons.
"Well done!"
But no one expected that in the face of such a terrifying sword, Lin Yun's eyes would really shine brightly on the Shenglong Platform, and his fighting spirit would suddenly burn.
He had wanted to learn about this sword for a long time. In order to see the sword clearly before, he even stabbed his eyes with the light of the sword.
This sword is called Flawless, but there is no such thing as a perfect sword in this world.
Facing the sword light that fell from the sky and shocked the whole audience, Lin Yun, under the astonished gazes of everyone, rose up across the sky with the funeral flower in his hand, and went directly to meet it.
Domineering sword, running through thunder and lightning!
A powerful sword that shatters the sun!
Overlord sword, stars explode!
Overlord sword, the rising sun is like fire!
The domineering sword conquers the mountains and rivers with blood!
While he was in mid-air, Lin Yun kept waving the sword light in his hand, but this sword move, which was originally extremely domineering in every move, was surprisingly slow in the eyes of everyone. It seemed very slow, but that was just an illusion.
Lin Yun was decomposing, constantly decomposing, and he used extremely clever methods to decompose and integrate these many overbearing and unparalleled killing moves into his own sword power.
Fast, fast, faster!
Just as he was about to meet that flawless sword, Lin Yun still kept taking action, looking as if he was sending himself to death.
boom!
Just when everyone was puzzled, a round of golden light slowly rose behind Lin Yun. It was a morning sun stained with blood, covering the world like fire, its light was dazzling, bright and dazzling.
Dominating sword, dominating the world!
Lin Yun, who had suppressed his sword to the limit, finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out the power of the sword to his heart's content.
Under Lin Yun's dark eyes, the tyrant Zhan Tianxia fiercely faced the flawless sword, and he faced the flawless sword that he saw some flaws.
boom!
At the moment of impact, there was a loud noise that shocked everyone.
A bright and dazzling light rose up in mid-air like a bright sun, and everyone could feel the extremely terrifying aura in the light.
This astonishing confrontation, in full view of everyone, forcefully burst the barrier of Shenglong Platform.
Bang! Bang!
At this moment, the vast Jiulong Lake was suddenly torn apart by this violent force, cracks one after another. When the cracks closed together, countless thousand-foot water curtains rose up with a roar.
The water curtain shines under the light, like a wall of extremely holy walls.
"What an amazing collision!"
"Among the three little kings, this should be the strongest competition."
Many sect elders couldn't help but stand up at this moment, and many elders in Beixue Villa looked a little nervous. Unfortunately, the water curtain was surging into the sky, and the light on the Shenglong Platform was chaotic. It seemed difficult to see the situation clearly.
Quite difficult.
After a while, the waves receded and the light dissipated.
There were nearly a million warriors in the huge venue. They stood up at the same time and opened their eyes wide, trying to see the situation clearly.
Click!
There was only a crisp sound, the sound of a sword exploding, that resounded in the quiet venue.
"Nangong Wanyu's sword light shattered!"
Voices of great surprise sounded continuously. The sound of the sword's shattering light actually came from Nangong Wanyu.
Obviously, many people did not expect that the sword was obviously perfect, so how could it break into pieces?
The faces of everyone in Beixue Villa changed drastically.
"You asked me before if I saw the flaw. In fact, I have already seen it. The flaw in your sword is your heart."
Lin Yun looked up, and there was even blood on his pale face. He continued: "There is no perfect sword in this world. You know it well, no matter how amazing this sword is, how dazzling the light is."
.The gap deep in your heart cannot be made up. Dreams break the bridge of heartbreak. You have already thought about your ending, haven’t you?"
The pupils in Nangong Wanyu's eyes shrank sharply, and his face looked a little ugly. The dream of breaking the bridge of sadness has nothing to do with the artistic conception of the sword. It was just a possibility that he thought of, and he never thought that anyone would be able to guess the deep meaning.
.
But then his eyes became sharp again: "Humph, I will eventually lose, but I won't lose at your hands. It's not that easy to win against me!"
Click, click, click!
His cracked sword light surged with cold light again during the confrontation with Zhan Hua, and he desperately mobilized his true energy to pour it into it.
"You have no chance."
Lin Yun looked at the determined look in the other person's eyes and felt a little emotional.
Over the past year, he has experienced life and death many times, and he has only reached this point with his heart towards the sword. Nangong Wanyu's name is like thunder to his ears, and now this person is about to be defeated in his hands.
If you think about it carefully, it seems like a dream.
He was a little intolerant of being a fellow swordsman, but his nature was not bad, and his swordsmanship was truly outstanding, which benefited him a lot.
But the road to martial arts is so cruel, and every man in the world should strive to be the strongest.
The strongest swordsman in the ancient Nanhua region. After all, only one person can win this title!
"war!"
Lin Yun's expression was stern, and the squirming purple electric dragon patterns on his body flew out one after another and poured into the funeral flowers that were fighting against the Feixue Sword.
Hundreds of purple electric dragon patterns were poured into the sword body in the blink of an eye, and a purple electric dragon python roared out, making Lin Yun's perfect innate sword intention appear with the terrifying power of the blue dragon.
boom!
With the roar of a dragon, the funeral flower in Lin Yun's hand burst into light. Nangong Wanyu really had no chance this time.
Bang!
His sword light, which was already at the end of its powerful crossbow, collapsed under the impact of the purple electric dragon python. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his whole body looked sluggish as he was violently sent flying.
He was in mid-air, and the Feixue Sword was shaken by the powerful impact and flew out of his hand.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Nangong Wanyu's body fell heavily to the ground and slid out hard.
Earth-shaking uproar continued, and everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. No one thought that Nangong Wanyu, who had always had the upper hand, would be defeated in an instant with a crucial sword blow.
The defeat was so complete that even the Flying Snow Sword was blown away.
rock!
The flying snow sword fell down weakly, its edge completely lost, and after a few bounces it fell into the shattered dust.
Hiss!
The funeral flower slowly slid into the scabbard, Lin Yun stretched out his arms and landed firmly on the ground.
The four groups of referees looked at the two men respectively, and stayed on Lin Yun for several seconds before saying: "Lin Yun wins!"
