Two days passed quickly, and the highly anticipated Ten Powerful Battles officially arrived.
Who can defeat the Three Little Kings?
Is Yu Haotian still invincible?
Zhu Qingshan, Fang Hanluo, Yue Weiwei, Bai Lixuan and Lin Yun, who is the strongest rookie?
Can Jiang Ziye, the only remaining seven heroes in Nanhua, defend the glory of the seven heroes, and how far can Wu Xiaotian go on in Bloodshang Pavilion? Everything is full of expectations.
In addition to the top ten, except for the three little kings, it can be said that there are almost no weak people, and each one is strong and makes people feel terrible.
The rookie dark horses are coming in a fierce manner. They beat Nanhua and seven heroes one by one to advance into the top ten, which is even more shocking.
As for the burial flower boy Lin Yun, he is already the most dazzling rookie in this year's dragon feast. His undefeated legend always makes people excited and full of passion.
There are too many highlights in the Ten Powerful Battles. Lin Yun’s position is quite subtle and has the most highlights.
On the one hand, he has to face the Three Little Kings and continue his unbeaten legend. On the other hand, he has to accept the impact of Zhu Qingshan and others. Both the former and the latter are extremely difficult.
Especially the former, among the three little kings, Yan Longzi and Yu Haotian can be confirmed. As long as they have the chance, they will definitely kill Lin Yun and even humiliate him.
The grudge between the two sides is too deep, and no one can feel it without saying much.
As for the latter, it is also difficult to mess with. Lin Yun has already won the title of the strongest swordsman of the young generation in the ancient region of Nanhua, but the glory of the strongest rookie. Zhu Qingshan, Fang Hanluo, Bai Lixuan and others will definitely give it to him.
Once you encounter it, you will definitely fight to the death.
Rumble!
The next morning, the morning glow filled the sky, and deafening footsteps came from all directions in Longyun City. Countless people were like long dragons, running towards Jiulong Lake. The huge array of people looked excited.
In the courtyard of the Great Qin Empire, Mei Guardian and others are waiting for Lin Yun's arrival.
Whoosh!
I saw a blue figure in the distance carrying a sword box, and several people were rising and falling, and it was Lin Yun, a burial flower boy at Lingxiao Jian Pavilion.
Everyone looked at each other quickly, and a strange color flashed in their eyes. They saw that the breath on Lin Yun was condensed and the expression in their eyes was calm. Under the morning light, the sun was just right and the breeze was not dry. He was like a sun full of hope.
, walk slowly.
Compared to the roar of dragon power two days ago, the terrifying power of dragon eyes as if it was like a sword, the dragon's eyes were much calmer.
But this calmness does not mean that Lin Yun’s momentum has become weaker, but that he can easily restrain and release. Those who practice martial arts know that restraining and releasing are much more difficult than releasing.
Lin Yun's strength has improved again!
"How are you practicing secret techniques?"
Meihua asked with a smile while touching her beard, and everyone else was also curious.
Lin Yun said truthfully: "There has been some progress, but it has not yet reached its perfection."
After observing the first ten battles, Lin Yun's Canglong Sword Power was barely able to retract and release freely, but he was still almost at a distance from the integration of the dragon sword.
Lin Yun has rich experience in practicing swordsmanship and is very clear that this is because he does not have enough actual combat, and he must achieve the unity of dragon and sword in real battles.
"In today's battle, just be calm and you must save your life."
The Protector Mei said cautiously that Lin Yun’s achievements are dazzling enough now, and his dragon luck will surely be blessed on Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
But if it falls here, it will be difficult for the Plum Protector to accept both public and private.
"I don't like a normal mind very much. I just want to be safe, but I will pay attention to safety." Lin Yun's answer was very real. He has always been like this. A normal mind makes people restrain greed, but being too ordinary can make people overly self-consistent.
Since he has won the top ten, the ranking of the Dragon Cloud List
, there must be a struggle.
No ordinary mind!
He only wants to be ashamed, as he feels guilty, as he is worthy of the sword, and he must do his best to win the first place.
Behind him, there is no way out.
Guardian Mei was a little stunned. Unexpectedly, Lin Yun's sword heart was so strong. After a while, he said: "Then let's go."
Half a quarter of an hour later.
At the Jiulong Lake four-sided venue, countless eyes were gathered in the top ten contestants of this dragon feast. At this moment, everyone else became supporting roles.
The dragon feast has been fought for now, and the light of these ten people has covered up all the top 100 contestants.
No matter how famous he was before, he had become an ordinary spectator at this moment, and this stage no longer belonged to them.
The success of kings and defeats the enemy, the path of martial arts is so cruel.
Whoosh!
On the only huge Shenglong platform left in Jiulong Lake, all the top ten referees of the Holy League gathered here. After seeing everyone, the chief referee announced that the ten powerful battles had officially begun.
"The first battle between Wu Xiaotian and Fang Hanluo!"
Fang Hanluo's origin is still a mystery, and his skills and methods are hard to see through. He had never heard of this person before the feast of the dragons.
The only one who can compare with him is Zhu Qingshan, but Zhu Qingshan is wearing a mask. If he takes off the mask, it may not be so mysterious. Only he shows his true face, but no one knows where he comes from.
Even though Lin Yun was quite low-key before the feast, he could tell where he came from with a little inquiry.
But now no one dares to underestimate this mysterious boy who looks a little childish. He only has ten moves. This is his great reputation in the feast of the dragons.
As for Wu Xiaotian, although he was defeated by Jiang Ziye before, his magic skills were still quite terrifying.
Especially after his defeat, his blood-electric magic dragon fist seemed to have improved a lot, and it is really hard to say whether the outcome of the two of them was a fight.
"Brother Wu, please give me some advice."
Fang Hanluo grinned, with his signature smile on his face, and his vibrant spirit contained a never-give-up spirit.
"I can't say that I'm going to give advice, I just want to break your legend. I can't beat Fang Hanluo if I can't? I don't believe it!"
Wu Xiaotian smiled fiercely, and a cold murderous aura burst out in his eyes. His blood-electric magic dragon fist improved a lot, and he was bound to win this battle.
"Hehe, I don't care much about this legend of ten moves or ten moves. Brother Wu, take me a punch first!"
Fang Hanluo laughed and took the lead in launching the offensive.
Without using his martial arts, he only used his ice will and powerful body skills to punch him hard under the infusion of his true energy.
Huh!
His body is like a sword, his fist is cold and sharp.
The evil spirits surged all over his body, and Wu Xiaotiancun was not willing to give in, so he raised his hand and punched him up.
Bang!
Amid the shocking loud noise, the two of them were equally matched and neither of them was shocked.
The two of them collided in the air and then smiled at each other. Just when everyone was a little surprised, a shocking sound suddenly came.
Rumble!
The cold light and blood light on the Shenglong Platform were storming, and the two figures blurred instantly, and dozens of punches were punched out in the blink of an eye.
Tianbing Fist is a boxing light with great momentum. The cold light will invade the opponent's body silently, and it will take a lot of advantage in the end. But coincidentally, Wu Xiaotian's blood evil fist light is the same, and the evil spirit will be
Infiltrate into the opponent's body during the fight, if the true energy is not condensed enough and it is extremely difficult to deal with, the more difficult it will be to deal with it.
Time passed, Fang Hanluo's Tianbing Fist became stronger and stronger, and the majestic fist posture was like icebergs.
It keeps rising up from the ground.
"This guy is so young, so his background is so deep? Didn't he say he had just been promoted to Tianpo for half a step?"
Wu Xiaotian's face was solemn, and he was fighting with him as if he was close to a hundred punches. Not only did the opponent's true energy not weakened. The fist contained a terrifying cold light, but it became colder and colder, making his own movements a little
Stiffen.
But his own fist light always hit the opponent, but it always seemed like mud entering the sea, without any threat to the opponent.
"Hehe, come again!"
Fang Hanluo hit another cold fist, and many icebergs kept exploding, gathering into an extremely surging glacier, and hitting like a waterfall with the fist.
Click!
Wu Xiaotian's face changed slightly. Under the heavy blow, he was directly knocked over a hundred meters by this punch. He was defeated in the midst of the fist. This was incredible.
In the chaotic vision on Shenglong Platform, Wu Xiaotian, who was originally blurred, was forced out by this punch and appeared in everyone's sight.
It immediately caused a burst of exclamations. In such a fierce confrontation, Fang Hanluo actually took the lead.
This is a bit different from his previous fighting style. He had been fighting with scars before and barely defeated the opponent. He just started fighting and gained a great advantage, which was unique before.
"Nine Dragons Fight the Sky!"
A look of surprise flashed in Wu Xiaotian's eyes, and he became furious. It was really strange that he couldn't drag it down.
boom!
The trump card he used to fight with Jiang Ziye appeared in front of everyone again, but this time it was not nine blood pythons. What wandered on Wu Xiaotian was the prototype of nine dragons. From snakes to dragons, it was obviously much stronger, even if it was just
The prototype is much more terrifying than the blood python.
roar!
Wu Xiaotian roared, and fisted to the prototype of the nine blood-colored dragons, suppressing the opponent with extremely fierce momentum.
Kick!
The punch was too strong, and even cracks appeared on the ground. Fang Hanluo looked solemn and his eyes flashed constantly.
"Finally found!"
Suddenly, a cold sharp edge burst out deep in his eyes, and a rather excited look appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Frost and Cold Star Explosion!
The endless chill condensed in his fist and bloomed like stars, and the dust in the air shone brightly under the light, crystal clear.
Click!
The two fist lights collided with each other, and suddenly the sound of shattering sounded immediately, and the sound was as loud as thunder kept ringing.
However, Fang Hanluo found the flaw in the Wuxiaotian Fist. The moment he collided, nine blood-colored dragon prototypes immediately exploded and shattered into countless blood-colored light spots, and those light spots were instantly iced in the air.
The seal prevented Wu Xiaotian from gathering these blood evil spirits again.
Puchi!
A silk of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. After Wu Xiaotian landed on the ground, he said helplessly: "You have found a flaw in this move, and I lost."
"I'll give in!"
Fang Hanluo grinned and swallowed half of the other party's mysterious yellow aura. The dragon shadow behind him shone in an instant, and dense dragon scales evolved on the dragon's body, covering it with a layer of golden light and shadow.
What is even more surprising is that the dragon shadow has four claws, and one more claw is produced from the previous three claws.
Four-clawed Golden Dragon!
Such a strange phenomenon suddenly made people exclaim.
Lin Yun's eyes were slightly condensed, and he didn't care much about this strange phenomenon. He was curious about what the sharpness burst out from the other party's eyes meant.