Between the heaven and earth, there were chaotic sword lights dancing constantly on Jiulong Lake. They were the swords in the hands of many swordsmen on the spectator's table.
Under the guidance of this sword intent, all flew over without control.
Many disciples from the Tian Yao Pavilion around Lin Yun were watching their sword turn into streams of light and escape from the distance, all of them seemed shocked.
Half-step spiritual communication!
It is indeed a half-step spiritual sword intent, and the rising light of fireflies in the huge pit on the Shenglong Platform is the best proof.
really.
Lin Yun's face was calm and he didn't feel much surprise. He noticed it when the other party fought with Wu Xiaotian.
This kind of sword intent is about the same level as Lin Yun’s level before the start of the Thousand-year Beast Tide. After he arrived at Mu Jian City, he learned about Ba Zhan Tianxia, he was no longer in this level.
Practice sword, practice mind, and practice breathing. Fang Hanluo is staying in the first stage, and is far from mastering the true spiritual sword intent.
As for Lin Yun now, he is completely incomparable. He not only mastered the complete spiritual sword intent, but also reached the peak of small success.
The sword intent can last for three days, it can cut down nothingness, and it can annihilate vitality.
The dream breaks the bridge of sadness, and the shocking geese shine on it!
What Lin Yun is interested in now is that this person seems to be flawless. Isn’t that Nangong Wanyu’s strongest trump card?
But even so, the entire venue was still shocked, and everyone was watching the scene incredibly.
Half-step spiritual communication!
Fang Hanluo actually hid a half-step spiritual sword intent, which was a bit terrible and really unpredictable.
Yan Longzi, who was next to the giant pit of Shenglongtai, changed his expression slightly, and his eyes flashed for a moment and quickly pulled away.
boom!
In the vast light of fireflies, Fang Hanluo rose into the air, and he stretched out his hand. Among the tens of thousands of swords flying around on Jiulong Lake, a sharp sword with a sharp light with an extremely sharp edge turned into a stream of light.
.
It's flying snow!
Immediately someone recognized the sword. It was the sword that Nangong Wanyu had used, Feixue.
Fang Hanluo held the hilt of the sword, and the scarred body burst out with a cold and cold aura. His already extremely terrifying aura soared wildly with the blessing of the half-step spiritual sword intent, and his sword was perfect.
Among the thousands of fireflies, he is like a beautiful Kunlun jade.
This sword is flawless and perfect.
Fang Hanluo stared at the retreating Yanlongzi, and a terror that shook the sky and the earth was actually condensed wildly on the sword. The cold sword light kept gathering like a dragon, and the vast sea of clouds in the sky
It rolled around, like a vast ocean of sword intent evolved.
The amazing chill made everyone shudder.
"Freeze!"
The light flashed, and with the blessing of the half-step spiritual sword intent, the sword finally stabbed out.
In the tremendous thunder, the clouds that covered the sky and the sun burst into rupture. This stunning sword in the world seemed to tear apart everything, emitting a dazzling light, and stormed away with flawless and unrestrainedness.
Under the illumination of this flawless light, even the dust shines brightly between this world, as bright as a flower.
Too amazing!
This sword is far stronger than the Wuxiao that Nangong Wanyu wants to stab it out, and is even many times stronger. Perhaps this is the real Wuxiao.
Yan Longzi, who had retreated wildly, just stood firm, and this sword seemed to be a stunning sight of the geek.
"court death!"
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, a cruel look flashed in Yanlongzi's eyes. He didn't want to have any reservations anymore, and shouted in a deep voice: "The Golden Body Art of the Flame Dragon, Immortal!"
The energy was stimulating and the blood was boiling. The Yanlongzi's body, which was as burly as a monster, swelled again, and the muscles on his body were shining like metal, as thick as a mountain.
when!
When the flawless sword stabbed Yan Longzi's heart, a shocking sound broke out, like a sting.
On the thousand-year-old bell, the loud noises were dull and heavy.
Rumble!
The sword light exploded, the golden light burst into pieces, and the fire light soared into the sky. In the moment of the fight, a dazzling vision suddenly broke out on the Shenglong Platform.
"What a spiritual sword intent. I know who you are. Beixue Villa is so hiding well. But I have already said that in the face of absolute power, everything is false. So what about spiritual sword intent? It can break me.
The golden body of the flame dragon?"
The golden light on his body was shining with only about ten steps back, Yan Longzi looked at Fang Hanluo with mocking and sneering.
"Frost Cold Star Explosion!"
Fang Hanluo's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he immediately changed his moves. His previous boxing technique was performed with the Feixue Sword.
clang! clang! clang! clang!
For a moment, the sharp sword light soared over the Yanlongzi's body, colliding with countless Mars, emitting loud metal collisions.
"Snow fills the mountains and rivers!"
Fang Hanluo did not give up, and gritted his teeth and urged the half-step spiritual sword intent to the limit. The dazzling sword light almost swept through every corner of Yan Longzi's body, but without exception, it did not hurt Yan Longzi.
He is like a statue of melting metal divine iron, with no flaws on his body, making people flawless.
“That’s the end!”
The brilliance flashed in Yanlongzi's eyes, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted angrily: "The Flame Dragon Golden Body Skill, the Immortal Broken Heart Seal!"
His body with metallic luster flashed and suddenly swam a golden dragon shadow. His hands changed and he blasted out fiercely when they condensed into seals.
Bang!
The broken heart seal made of golden flames evolved into a tight dragon claw, piercing through the void and directly hitting the tip of the Feixue Sword.
Kick!
The sword body broke instantly, Fang Hanluo spitted out blood, and he fainted instantly when he was knocked away.
"In this battle, Yanlongzi won!"
The referee's voice sounded, and everyone woke up like a dream, looking at Yan Longzi incredible. Who would have thought that Wuxia's sword, blessed by half a step of spiritual sword intent, could not even exaggerate the injury to Yan Longzi.
His body is exaggerated and powerful. There have been rumors that his body is the best in the Southern Region, and no one doesn't believe this person.
The three little kings, whether they are Zhao Wuji, Yan Longzi, or Yu Haotian, are not even easy to mess with when they give out their real trump card.
"It's so strong! This body is really a bit scary."
"Unless you use your cultivation to force him to hurt him directly, it is hard to imagine who can hurt him."
"Yu Haotian should be able to do it. Not to mention the domineering fist, he can reach the highest level of Ziyue Heart Sutra, and he can completely hurt him based on his cultivation level. Zhao Wuji is similar, the thunder cloud artistic conception is perfectly integrated, and the power of the thunder cloud vortex burst out,
There is a chance, too.”
"As for the swordsman, perhaps only the sword intent can be truly psychic..."
Everyone in the spectator sighed. The half-step spiritual and complete spiritual sword intent were not just half a step away, but it was more than a world of difference.
Tianpo wanted to master the spiritual sword intent before, no one in the entire Xuanhuang world could do it. Even if he pushed it up for three thousand years, there might not be such a monster.
Even if you take a step back, the Tianpo Swordsmen who are now mastering the spiritual sword intent are only two or three, and they are all ages. It is simply impossible to expect the spiritual sword intent to appear at the feast of dragons.
Whoosh!
When everyone was shocked, two figures rushed to Shenglongtai. It was the owner of Beixue Villa and Nangong Wanyu. They looked anxious and checked Fang Hanluo's injuries.
"He is Mu Han..."
Yan Longzi, who had swallowed his opponent's Xuanhuang Qi, squinted his eyes and said, "I have heard that there is a sword demon hidden in Beixue Villa. He has been raising swords for eighteen years. But I didn't expect that this kid is really cruel. He actually reduced his cultivation level.
I wanted to break it and then set up a sword and go astray, but unfortunately I was a little tender and it was not enough to see it in front of me."
Mu Han?
Degrading one's cultivation level, then breaking it?
As Yan Longzi finished speaking, everyone was shocked and surprised. But then he woke up from his dream and suddenly realized.
No wonder he always breaks through his cultivation in the face of life and death. It turns out that he is self-destructive. This makes sense. If he can always break through life and death, and his cultivation is almost immediately stable after the breakthrough, he will immediately crush the same realm.
opponent.
If it was not destroyed and established, if it was not supported by the resource support of Beixue Villa, how could it be possible?
After a long time, everyone gasped. Beixue Villa made this move so fiercely. If a random mistake was made, it would ruin the best junior of their sect, but this move was obviously right.
With Nangong Wanyu's defeat, there was still a sword in Beixue Villa that was promoted to the top ten.
Unfortunately, when I met Yan Longzi, this terrifying body that was the most powerful southern region broke the sword with extremely violent means.
"The so-called swordsman is just like this. What can I do if I can communicate with a half-step spirit?"
Yan Longzi laughed wildly, jumped into the air and returned to the seat of Tian Yao Pavilion. He found that Lin Yun had left at some point, and a sneer flashed in his eyes. This kid was a little sensible.
But after all, he is a waste, and the so-called swordsman is not worth mentioning in front of him. He will always encounter the ten powerful battles, and at that time he will know what the consequences of playing with him are.
Obviously he was thinking a little too much, Lin Yun just simply didn't want to see him.
The battle ended, and the Holy Alliance ordered the top ten players to rest for an hour.
When the sun is approaching, at noon, the final decisive battle between the dragons continues.
The first game in the afternoon was Yu Haotian vs. Wu Xiaotian.
Both of them have the word "Tian", but the gap between Tian is too big. Yu Haotian didn't even sacrifice the Domineering Fist. With his strong cultivation level, he directly crushed Wu Xiaotian.
He was not given any chance.
After ten moves, Yu Haotian easily won.
Next is Zhu Qingshan's appearance, and his opponent is Yue Weiwei, but Yue Weiwei directly abstained.
Yu Haotian had been planning for a long time and did not hold back at all, which made Yue Weiwei, who was out of control, hurt her too much. Fortunately, she was not very concerned about the top ten rankings, even if she lost all the games,
I don't care too much.
Then Jiang Ziye fought against Fang Hanluo.
Both of them lost two games and were both seriously injured, especially Fang Hanluo fainted directly. If the Holy Alliance had not ordered an hour of rest, even with the support of Beixue Villa, he might not have the power to fight.
The battle began, and beyond the expectations of others, Fang Hanluo, who had recovered from injury, took the lead in launching an attack. The frost and cold stars exploded, snow filled the mountains and rivers, and the sky and the earth cracked, and other killer moves were used one after another, and they launched a crazy attack one after another.
Jiang Ziye took a steady step and defended the opponent for more than ten moves, and his momentum dropped significantly and quickly.
Everyone suddenly realized that he was too seriously injured and should not delay for a long time to win quickly. Unfortunately, Jiang Ziye has gradually adjusted from the negative situation of losing to Yu Haotian and has not given him much chance.
Jiang Ziye, who was a little afraid of half-step spiritual sword intent, never killed her after gaining the advantage.
It can be seen that the opponent has not used it for a long time. I think it is because he is seriously injured and cannot sacrifice it, so I directly won by using the Tianhuang Poyun Finger.
As the battle ended, the chaotic situation of the ten powerful battles gradually became clear in everyone's eyes. The three little kings who had accepted the challenge successively won strongly. They were about to lose. I think only by fighting each other can the winner be decided.
The top three positions are hard to be shaken.
The remaining suspense is Lin Yun, Zhu Qingshan and Jiang Ziye, who can win fourth place?
After another fight, Lin Yun came on the stage, and his opponent was Bai Lixuan.
The referee seemed to know that both of them had come from the Qin Dynasty, and even came from the same sect, so he deliberately increased his tone.
Everyone in the spectator's eyes suddenly lit up. After careful calculation, Bai Lixuan was the only powerful swordsman in the feast of dragons, but he had not yet fought with Lin Yun.
As long as you defeat this last sword, Lin Yun’s title of the strongest swordsman in this year’s Dragon Feast is truly well deserved.