The fight will resume in three days, which is a rare break for everyone.
The intensity of the competition among the dragons was obviously many times more intense than the previous points battles and knockout rounds. Many people were exhausted and had to hold on with just one breath. It was not easy for Lin Yun either.
Fortunately, the results were good, the seed spot was successfully obtained, and the battle with Nangong Wanyu was even more fruitful. Faintly, Lin Yun felt that his swordsmanship had improved a lot through this battle.
As the old man in black finished speaking, the crowd in the spectator seats left one after another.
"It's great, this dragon feast is really enjoyable."
"The addition of seed quota has made the battle a lot more intense, especially in the four groups. Lin Yun, the dark horse, really went all out, which is eye-opening."
"Hehe, there are quite a few monsters in the other groups. Fang Hanluo, Zhu Qingshan, and Bai Lixuan are all extremely deadly!"
"Speaking of which, many of the Nanhua Seven Heroes lost, which is really unexpected. The veteran masters Jiang Ziye and Wu Xiaotian performed well."
"The competition three days later will be really brutal. Sixteen people are competing for the six top ten places. They are probably all hiding their cards."
"Rookies are coming fiercely, and these veteran experts are much more cautious. They will definitely not expose their cards until they are in the top ten."
Naturally, there were all kinds of discussions when leaving the venue. The atmosphere was still quite lively and did not diminish after the venue ended.
It can be expected that in the past three days, all the major inns in Longyun City will discuss the many exciting duels in the group battle.
Whether it's Lin Yun killing Lin Tao, defeating Li Mubai with a single sword, or the magic sword Zhu Qingshan, the fairy Yue Weiwei, or the holy body Bai Lixuan, these dark horses will definitely be mentioned repeatedly by everyone.
…
Night falls and darkness falls.
The courtyard where Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is located is brightly lit and bustling with activity.
Many elders from other sects in the Great Qin Empire, as well as Feng Ye, Si Xueyi, Shui Yue and others all gathered here to congratulate Lin Yun on getting the seed quota.
The seed quota means that Lin Yun is guaranteed to be in the top ten. Even if he later loses to the Three Little Kings or other masters from different groups, he will not be able to shake his top ten position.
Such a terrifying ranking has never happened since the birth of the Qin Empire.
Lin Yun's current achievements are not only the honor of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, but will also be the pride of the entire Great Qin Empire. In the future, when people from the Great Qin Empire go out, they will definitely not be ignored when it is mentioned that Lin Yun will definitely conquer the Great Qin Sword Pavilion.
Everyone gathered at the table, drinking and chatting, the scene was quite lively.
Lin Yun's temperament doesn't really like such celebrations. After all, it's just a seed quota, and the final ranking has not yet been determined.
But he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of Protector Mei and other friends. Their joy and excitement made Lin Yun unable to refuse.
Lin Yun glanced around and found that Feng Ye, Si Xueyi, Shui Yue and several young masters from the Great Qin Empire were all there, but Zuo Yun was not seen.
Speaking of which, Zuo Yun hasn't been seen much since the points competition started.
With his strength, it was indeed a pity not to participate in the dragon feast. During the last beast wave that was rare in a thousand years, Lin Yun felt that his strength was much stronger than Feng Ye.
And there are some hidden strengths that are not revealed in front of him.
If you participate in the Feast of Dragons, I can't say that you will definitely become a dark horse like Fang Hanluo and Bai Lixuan. There is still a good chance of reaching the top 100.
"Did you see Zuo Yun?"
Lin Yun asked Feng Ye, who was blushing from drinking. The two of them had a close relationship, so it was the most appropriate question to ask him.
"Isn't this guy here? It's too shameful..."
Feng Ye put down his wine glass and looked around.
"If you have wine to drink, how can you be without me, Zuo Yun."
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded outside the courtyard door, and Zuo Yun appeared in front of everyone with a long knife on his waist.
When everyone saw him arriving, they quickly put down their wine glasses and greeted him quickly.
"Hey, Zuo Yun, you're late. Just punish yourself with three drinks."
Feng Ye cracked the corner of his mouth, laughed and cheered.
Zuo Yun took off his knife, glanced at the wine table, and said with a smile: "Then punish yourself, Lin Yun, congratulations on defeating Nangong Wanyu and getting the seed!"
"good!"
Everyone just slaps the table immediately.
Wow!
Zuo Yun grabbed a jar of wine and drank heavily with his head raised amidst the cheers of the crowd.
"Lin Yun also wants to toast everyone, to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!"
After the other party finished drinking, Lin Yun picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"Respect the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion."
Everyone stood up one after another and raised their glasses.
"Everyone, don't mind two more people."
Just when everyone was about to drink, two people walked up outside the courtyard gate. They looked closely at Bai Lixuan and Jiang Ziye from Qianyun Sect.
The scene suddenly became somewhat silent. After all, everyone was paying respect to Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, but Bai Lixuan was here as a member of the Qianyun Sect.
"Everyone, please sit down, Xiaobai, and Miss Jiang, please take a seat too."
However, Protector Mei ignored the past grievances and invited the two of them to sit down. He had no hatred towards Bai Lixuan. After all, people go to higher places and can join a dominant force like Qianyun Sect. Deep down, everyone is still happy for Bai Lixuan.
"Congratulations."
After Bai Lixuan paid tribute to everyone, he raised his glass to Lin Yun.
"Master Lin, I also want to toast you."
Jiang Ziye smiled generously.
"polite."
Lin Yun toasted in return.
Not long after, two more people came to the courtyard, they were brothers Wu Xiaotian and Ji Wuye.
Ji Wuye has been eliminated, but Wu Xiaotian is still as strong as ever. He even stepped on Ji Feng in Nanhua Seven Heroes, and has a great chance of reaching the top ten.
The two of them naturally came to congratulate Lin Yun, but when they saw Jiang Ziye also there, Wu Xiaotian, who was planning to congratulate and leave, took the initiative to find a seat and sit down.
The two had a deep grudge, and they had become enemies at the last Dragon Feast, and Wu Xiaotian had always been grudges about it.
"What a coincidence, you are here too. Anyway, there will be a battle in three days, how about we fight first?"
Wu Xiaotian grinned and said provocatively to Jiang Ziye.
Jiang Ziye held the wine glass and said calmly: "Forget it, I'm afraid you will lose too miserably and go crazy like you did four years ago. You won't be able to compete in the top ten battle in three days."
There was a lot of tension between the two, and they seemed to be about to fight at any moment, and everyone couldn't help but become nervous.
These two are both ruthless men who have a chance to hit the top ten. If they really fight, I'm afraid there will be a lot of noise.
Buzz!
Lin Yun put down his wine glass, which made a moderate sound on the table, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
"Miss Jiang, you are the person here who knows the Three Little Kings best. Can you help clarify Lin's confusion?"
Lin Yun asked the other party for advice. Firstly, it was to ease the conflict between her and Wu Xiaotian, and secondly, she really wanted to know how strong the three little kings were. After all, the three little kings had not really shown their strength until the dragon feast. If they exceed their strength, most of them will admit defeat, or the battle will be over after a few encounters.
The strength of the three people is always shrouded in a layer of fog, half-hidden and half-hidden.
After Lin Yun finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Ziye, including Wu Xiaotian.
"I have dealt with these three people. I have a little understanding but not much. Let me talk about Yan Longzi first..."
Jiang Ziye muttered: "Yan Longzi's physical body should be the strongest in the Dragon Feast. I once saw him kill an evil cultivator who had just been promoted to Heavenly Soul with one punch. In addition to
In addition to his astonishing physical strength, he has also comprehended the will of fire and is good at an extremely domineering boxing technique."
To kill a powerful man named Tianpo with one punch sounds like an exaggeration.
Lin Yun's expression did not change. He had known for a long time that the opponent was very strong. Even Tianpo overlords such as the Purple Lightning Demon Dragon Eagle had been seriously injured by his punch. Killing an ordinary Tianpo evil cultivator was nothing.
"The physical body is the strongest? Is it stronger than Lin Yun's Canglong combat body..."
Feng Ye said unconvinced.
Jiang Ziye smiled slightly and said: "I'm afraid he needs to be stronger. He has a trace of Yanlong blood in the blood of the demon clan. Although it is not much, it is Yanlong blood after all. Mr. Lin is not weak physically, but he should not have practiced this skill yet.
At the peak, my guess is correct."
Lin Yun nodded and did not deny it.
The Nine Transformations of Canglong is stuck at the peak of the Eighth Transformation. At least there is no hope of promotion before the end of the Dragon Feast. This technique requires a demon elixir or strange fruit containing dragon blood to be promoted.
On the other hand, a half-step Heaven Soul cultivation level may break through at any time, and the Purple Kite Sword Technique also has the slightest chance.
Jiang Ziye's words made everyone take a breath of cold air. Feng Ye was still a little unconvinced after all, and whispered: "No matter how strong your body is, it may not be able to block Lin Yun's sword. It can be chopped with one sword."
"Then it depends on how sharp Mr. Lin's sword is."
Jiang Ziye was noncommittal and did not refute.
After a pause, she continued: "Zhao Wuji of the Purple Thunder Sect, it is said that he has mastered two martial arts wills at the same time, and has cultivated them to the peak and perfect state. In addition, it is said that he has experienced experiences outside the territory and has mastered one.
It’s a pretty powerful secret technique, but no one has ever seen him use it.”
"Where's Yu Haotian?"
Feng Ye asked.
Jiang Ziye didn't say much, she just glanced at Lin Yun and said softly: "You and Ziyue Dongtian have a lot of grudges. It's better to just admit defeat when you see him. Of course, this is just my personal opinion."
"What do you mean?"
Her words were a bit harsh, and Feng Ye was unhappy on the spot. Even if this was the case, there was no need to say it so bluntly.
This is the home ground of the Qin Empire.
"Lin Yun, senior sister has no other meaning. This Yu Haotian doesn't look as violent as Yan Longzi. He is actually ruthless and extremely ambitious, and has quite a reputation outside the territory." Bai Lixuan explained for Jiang Ziye.
Lin Yun smiled: "I understand."
"Miss Ziye, why don't you tell me about yourself? As far as I know, you have fought against someone among the three little kings, and you were undefeated!"
At this moment, Zuo Yun suddenly opened his mouth and told quite shocking news.
Jiang Ziye's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold edge, and she said in a deep voice: "You don't have to come and test me for Mr. Lin. He has the seed quota, but I want to fight for sixteen rounds in the top ten battle.
What’s more, there’s a lunatic chasing after you.”
"Hey, it's good that you know."
Wu Xiaotian grinned and didn't take it seriously.
The topic gradually expanded. In addition to the three little kings, everyone also talked about some other dark horses. Apart from Fang Hanluo, the one who talked about the most was Zhu Qingshan.
Mentioning the Demon Sword Zhu Qingshan, Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian, and Bai Lixuan all looked solemn. In the eyes of everyone, he was a ruthless person who was underestimated.
Among the top ten battles, it is very likely that the world will be shocked.
When night fell, everyone said goodbye one after another, and Lin Yun returned to his own courtyard.
Lin Yun planned to make good use of the three days.
Jiang Ziye's words touched him greatly. If the Feast of Dragons wanted to go further, the three little kings were three insurmountable mountains.
But having reached this point, Lin Yun has no chance of backing down. As a man alive, he should strive to be the strongest.
Give up? It doesn’t exist.
[The excessive chapters are not written very smoothly. Please give me some time to sort out the final thoughts.]
