The cold murderous intent in Zhao Wuji's eyes, combined with Sen Han, made everyone feel a terrible pressure on him.
Three swords!
It can be said that the three swords struck by Bai Lixuan are more powerful than the last, and are so powerful that it makes people sit up and take notice. Even when Thunder Will was crushed by the opponent, relying on the Canglong Sword Technique and profound knowledge of swordsmanship, he still succeeded in the second sword.
He hurt his opponent.
If he hadn't calculated that his opponent still controlled the will of the cloud, the third sword would have probably seriously injured Zhao Wuji.
For example, Lin Yun and others were able to bridge the gap. By the second move, Zhao Wuji had already reached his limit, and by the third move, he could no longer resist head-on.
Now as Zhao Wuji's words fell, everyone could realize that he was about to show his true strength.
Three moves have passed...
A look of astonishment flashed in Bai Lixuan's eyes, and his face turned ugly immediately. This guy actually gave me three moves.
Anyone with even the slightest sense of pride would find it difficult to accept being beaten by your opponent in a fair duel. This is both a provocation and a humiliation.
Being forced to give up three moves is undoubtedly equivalent to a slap in the face.
Oops!
Lin Yun secretly thought in his heart, Bai Lixuan still fell into the trap. The words that Zhao Wuji left in his heart before taking action became a seed. Waiting for this moment, he lost his mind.
His momentum was already much weaker, and with his mind in a state of confusion, he was afraid that something serious would happen.
"Thunder clouds unite!"
While Lin Yun's thoughts were racing, Zhao Wuji, who was on the Shenglong Platform, suddenly let out a loud shout.
boom!
The nearly peak Thunder Will and Cloud Will merged instantly in the sky. In the blink of an eye, a majestic vortex of black clouds appeared. In the vortex, the Thunder Will merged with the clouds like magma.
Boom!
During the rotation, this terrifying thundercloud vortex erupted with astonishing pressure, which was far more powerful than Bai Lixuan's thunder sword.
An even more terrifying scene appeared. Bai Lixuan was a little horrified to find that most of his vision of condensed thunder will was swallowed up by the opponent's thunder cloud vortex in just one breath.
Under the circumstances, Bai Lixuan's Thunder Sword Intention was disintegrating little by little, and the power of his sword alone was completely vulnerable to the opponent.
"No……"
Bai Lixuan was shocked, his true energy surged, and he wanted to gather his thunderous sword intent again.
"it's over."
Zhao Wuji raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The perfectly integrated thunder cloud will exploded after devouring the opponent's thunder will.
The terrifying thundercloud vortex exploded in the sky like a black hole, and the endless thundercloud spread tens of thousands of meters in an instant.
Phew!
Bai Lixuan spat out blood and was directly knocked away, but no one expected such a situation. The moment he was knocked away, the sharp sword in his hand was only blessed by pure sword intention, and turned into a stream of light and flew away.
At this last moment, all the light belonging to the Holy Body was poured into the sword.
Zhao Wuji was a little unprepared. He tilted his head slightly, and the sword cut off a strand of green hair on his forehead, leaving a faint blood stain on his cheek.
One can imagine how fast the sword flew, but Zhao Wuji's speed was faster the next moment. He shot out like lightning, grabbed the sword light that was about to fly away like a stream of light, and used his backhand to surge at an even faster speed.
And out.
clang!
There was a sound of shattering gold and stone, and the sword fell to the ground at the same time as Bai Lixuan, missing his cheek by an inch before entering the ground.
Buzz!
The sword buzzed in Bai Lixuan's ears, and he was only an inch away from death.
Bai Lixuan's face turned pale, knowing that the other party was merciful, otherwise he would have been dead.
"Zhao Wou-Ki wins."
Bai Lixuan was not given much time to express his emotions. Several referees looked at each other and announced the result somewhat cruelly.
The winner was decided, Zhao Wuji swallowed up the black and yellow energy from Bai Lixuan's body, and his dragon shadow was also covered with golden light and gave birth to four claws.
"It's so exciting! After all, he is the Three Little Kings. Zhao Wuji's strength is truly amazing."
"I feel that his Thunder Will and Cloud Will have almost reached the peak of innate perfection, and are just one step away from reaching the realm of psychics."
"Psychic? Far away, the difficulty of other martial arts wills to advance to psychics is not as heaven-defying as Sword Intent, but before Tianpo, it is also difficult to advance to psychics. Otherwise, Zhao Wuji will not be able to do it.
As for being too distracted to comprehend the will of the clouds, let alone just one step away, even half a step away is still as difficult as reaching the sky."
"Zhao Wuji is indeed very strong, but Bai Lixuan is not weak either. I almost thought he really won the third sword."
"Bai Lixuan is indeed not weak, especially the second sword that injured Zhao Wuji was amazing, but it's a pity that he still lost."
"I'm afraid no one can shake the status of the three little kings."
After the two men came off the field, the spectators were stunned for a moment before a startling cry rang out. The battle just now was really too thrilling, and the people watching were on tenterhooks.
In this confrontation between old and new, Bai Lixuan was defeated in the end. Even the most low-key among the three little kings, Zhao Wuji, gave the impression that he was invincible.
The gap in background between the rookies and the Three Little Kings is still too obvious. Some people are thinking that maybe only Jiang Ziye, who is also a veteran master, has the qualifications to challenge the Three Little Kings.
After the scene calmed down slightly, the referee's voice sounded again.
"The next battle will be between Lin Yun and Wu Xiaotian!"
The scene that had been silent just now erupted in cheers again, because Lin Yun, the playboy buryer, appeared on the stage.
Wu Xiaotian's popularity dropped a lot after losing to Fang Hanluo, but no one thought he was weak. After all, he couldn't defeat Fang Hanluo in ten moves.
If anyone fails to win against Shang Hanluo within ten moves, the outcome will be a bit uncertain.
Moreover, his ultimate move, Nine Dragons Fighting Sky, is equally impressive. It is not weaker than Bai Lixuan's move, Wrath of Canglong, and is even more impressive in terms of prestige.
Jiang Ziye forcibly shattered the nine blood pythons with her Tianhuang Poyun Finger. Fang Hanluo found a flaw and defeated the Jiulong Zhantian, who had a faint prototype of the blood dragon.
Many people are curious about how Lin Yun will fight against this terrifying killing move.
In addition, Wu Xiaotian's blood evil is also particularly difficult to deal with, and he almost relied on it to turn the tables when he fought against Fang Hanluo.
Wu Xiaotian looked at Lin Yun who came on stage, filled with emotion, and laughed at himself: "During the beast tide a few months ago, I concluded that if you insisted on going your own way, you would not be able to go far in this dragon feast. The reality is really a slap in the face, but
Even though I lost in the battle just now, Fang Hanluo also helped me find the flaw in the Red Blood Demonic Dragon Fist. It won't be easy for you to defeat me!"
Wu Xiaotian knew that this victory was unlikely, but it was not his nature to admit defeat.
Moreover, it is not easy for the opponent to defeat him, and there is no guarantee that there is no chance.
"It won't be difficult."
Lin Yun answered truthfully.
The relationship between the two is not close, but a relationship is a relationship, and Lin Yun doesn't like lying.
No matter how advanced the opponent's Blood-Electric Demonic Dragon Fist is, it will be difficult to pose a threat to oneself, and it is easy to defeat the opponent.
Wu Xiaotian's smile froze, showing a slight embarrassment, and then a cold edge burst out from his eyes, and he said with a ferocious smile: "The most taboo thing among masters is to be careless. If you do this, you really give me a chance."
You...are thinking too much.
Lin Yun said something in his mind, but in the end he did not speak. He muttered: "Let's take action."
"Blood destroys mountains and rivers!"
Blood light burst out from Gu Xiaotian's body, and in the blink of an eye, a dragon formed by condensed blood and demons emerged. It could be clearly seen that it was indeed much stronger than the original dragon prototype.
His figure flashes, and the condensation between his five fingers
The fist light erupted into a dazzling blood light, which was almost like the scorching sun. The fist light filled with blood surged toward Lin Yun.
At the same time, the bloody dragon surrounding him swam in a circle, and the shadow of the dragon's head merged with Wu Xiaotian's face, making his originally handsome face look ferocious.
But as soon as Wu Xiaotian took a step, a majestic sword light suddenly fell. Lin Yun did not draw the sword, he just stretched out his right hand and pushed it forward.
When the sword light fell, Wu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with a look of extreme surprise. What fell was obviously a majestic sword light, but what was reflected in his pupils was a dragon claw.
The dragon's claws were surrounded by the astonishing power of wind and thunder, but if you looked closely, they turned into sword light again.
Bang!
Before Wu Xiaotian could even take a step, his entire body was blown away, and the blood on his body was faintly threatening to collapse.
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. It seemed that the power of the Canglong Sword was more powerful than he thought, and it was quite extraordinary once it was struck.
"What's going on?"
Wu Xiaotian's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and bullied himself to kill again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two of them were fighting in close combat on the Shenglong Platform. They exchanged more than ten moves in the blink of an eye. Lin Yun did not draw his sword. However, the terrifying power of the sword was everywhere in his steps. Every time he made a move, he felt like he was extremely domineering.
And the sharp claws seemed to tear the void apart.
After another ten moves, Lin Yun's whole body burst into crackling lightning, and he pointed his sword, and there was a vague dragon's roar.
boom!
Amidst the shocking loud noise, Wu Xiaotian spit out blood and was directly knocked away.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. They were able to force Wu Xiaotian into such a state of embarrassment without using his sword. In just a few days, what had Lin Yun experienced? His strength was obviously much stronger than when he faced Nangong Wanyu.
"Jiulong Zhantian!"
After Wu Xiaotian landed, he had no other choice. He slapped his palms on the ground hard, and the moment his body bounced up, he unleashed the killer move of the Demonic Dragon Fist again.
roar!
Everyone in the spectator seats once again saw this rather majestic and terrifying vision. Nine blood-colored dragons that were nearly ten feet long were forcibly restrained in the fist light by Wu Xiaotian. The swimming body of the blood dragon struggled desperately.
, looks like nine thick colorful drills, dancing crazily in mid-air.
Those fluctuations caused boundless blood to cover the battlefield, the sky and the earth lost color, and the situation changed.
Lin Yun didn't move an inch, but when the other party came within a hundred meters of him, he raised his brows slightly and the sparkle in his eyes flashed.
Boom!
The wind was roaring, the thunder was roaring, and the power of the ancient blue dragon's wind and thunder filled every corner of the void at this moment. In the terrifying momentum of the wind and thunder, the boundless sword intention behind Lin Yun evolved into a towering hundred-foot-long blue dragon.
Like a mountain, a pair of dragon eyes glowed with bright sword light.
Wu Xiaotian opened his mouth in shock. While he was still taking action, his mind went blank and he was completely stunned.
Compared with such majestic blue dragons, the blood evil dragon he condensed is no different from the loach on the ground.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
Lin Yun just glanced at it, and the nine bloody dragons he grabbed in his fist screamed repeatedly, shattered in an instant, and fell apart.
"Poof!"
Lin Yun obviously did not move, but Wu Xiaotian, who was a hundred meters away, felt a heavy blow on his chest, and his face suddenly turned pale. He spit out a mouthful of blood, his whole body bent and flew backwards.
thump!
When he was about to fly out of the ring, Wu Xiaotian knelt on the ground and coughed violently several times. He looked up reluctantly and saw Lin Yun, dressed in blue and carrying a sword case, standing under the blue dragon.
sword.
Let the strong wind blow across the surface, blowing his long hair, revealing Lin Yun's cold, aloof and handsome face.
He stood at the center of the entire Shenglong Platform like a god, as if he had not moved from beginning to end.
