On the vast Shenglong platform, two figures fell one after another.
Bai Lixuan was dressed in white clothes, with a four-foot long sword on his waist, and the scabbard was engraved with simple patterns. Opposite him, Lin Yun was dressed in a green shirt, with an independent demeanor. Compared with Bai Lixuan, who had a solemn look, he was not less sharp, but more sharp.
Calm and calm.
Bai Lixuan slowly said: "You almost know my trump cards. It's not easy to beat you."
Facing Lin Yun again, his mood was much stronger than when he left the Qin Empire. The two of them still had a long way to go, and he didn't want to be too obsessed with winning or losing.
The grudge between him and Lin Yun is over, and the other party is no longer his obstacle. Although the chance of winning this battle is slim, he still wants to try his best to win.
As a swordsman, you cannot allow yourself to lose without fighting.
Lin Yun said calmly: "Don't be humble, it's not that easy for me to win against you."
Although the other party had lost to Zhao Wuji and Zhu Qingshan, if they really wanted to fight, Lin Yun wondered if he could win so easily without using the psychic sword.
Lin Yun was deeply impressed by the three swords played by the opponent when he fought against Zhao Wuji. Especially the second sword was of great help to him to further develop the power of the complete Canglong Sword.
"Then take the move."
Bai Lixuan drew his sword out of its sheath, and under the infusion of Canglong Sword Art, the sword trembled violently. In the blink of an eye, along with the trembling sword sound, the entire Shenglong Platform shook violently. At the same time, thunder began to thunder.
With the roar of the sound, the space in front of Lin Yun became chaotic. Bai Lixuan's figure began to blur and overlap, and the clouds and air were distorted by this tremor.
Lin Yun's eyes flickered and he was slightly surprised. Only when he was in it did he realize how terrifying this sword move was.
The entire space was in chaos, with buzzing sword sounds and thunder resounding everywhere, completely unable to lock on to the opponent's energy.
If Zhao Wuji's thunderous will was not too strong, it would not be so easy to take this sword easily.
"Thunder breaks out!"
Bai Lixuan roared wildly, and with a long sword like a dragon, he stabbed Lin Yun in the chaotic and twisted space.
Wow!
For a moment, his figure became distorted in the space, and was continuously stretched, like a blue dragon being twisted into a hemp rope, and was twisted towards Lin Yun from different directions from up, down, left, and right.
To be honest, Lin Yun can't see through it, but no matter how chaotic the conception of this sword is, the opponent has to stab it. As long as the sword is faster than the opponent, there is no need to see through it. If the person doesn't move, his heart will move.
Coming!
A cold light bloomed in Lin Yun's pupils, his expression remained unchanged, his right hand held the funeral flower, and the blade of the sword glowed like autumn water and was unsheathed like lightning, making ripples.
At the last moment, he pointed at the tip of the opponent's sword with incomparable precision. His eyes seemed to see through everything, and the distorted and chaotic space had no effect on him.
Bang!
The sword tips clashed, and a terrifying sword light exploded in an instant, crushing all the strange phenomena. Countless sparks filled the air with the sword intent of the two men, lingering like fireworks for a long time.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
In the blink of an eye, the two swords exchanged dozens of moves in the air, the sword lights intertwined, and the light burst out.
"Thunder breaks the moon!"
Bai Lixuan's eyes flashed with cold light again, and he stepped back. His wrist shook violently in mid-air. A bright thunder light suddenly burst out from the long sword, and the thunder sword intent was activated to the extreme. This dazzling sword light of thunder was almost
It flew over like a waterfall.
Click!
But before it had time to fall, this rather astonishing sword light waterfall was cut in half. It was a sword blessed by the power of the Azure Dragon Sword.
With a roar of light, this terrifying sword tore through the lightning and flint, and no one could see clearly where the sword light came from.
After smashing the sword, Lin Yun stretched out his arms, his green shirt made a hunting sound, and his long hair danced wildly in the air. He withdrew the sword with his backhand. The astonishing sword light looked like a dragon swooping towards him, but if he looked closely, he could see that
It was obviously just a flash of sword light, but soon the sword light turned into a majestic dragon shadow, and was bathed in the rising sun like a blazing flame.
The power of the Canglong sword is as strong as the rising sun!
"Too strong..."
Bai Lixuan's complexion changed slightly, and he pushed his body skills to the extreme, stepping into the void continuously, but the sword light became stronger and stronger as it flew across the sky. It was only half a dragon body at first, but when he fell, he was a complete blue dragon figure.
It has evolved.
Behind Canglong, Lin Yun in mid-air felt an unpredictable and terrifying pressure.
"The Wrath of the Blue Dragon!"
Bai Lixuan had no choice but to activate the Canglong Sword Technique to the limit, and his sword glowed with dazzling lightning. The majestic sword power in the sky also transformed into a dragon shadow in an instant. With a bang, the Canglong phantom filled with ancient aura appeared in the sky.
With the blessing of Thunder Sword Intent, it was condensed in an instant.
"wind!"
Bai Lixuan looked up to the sky, laughed wildly, and roared out.
Phew! Phew!
A wind howled, rolling up huge waves hundreds of feet high on the lake. The strong wind was blessing the dragon's shadow with just a breath, and the dragon's shadow that was originally slightly blurred instantly became extremely real.
Bang!
Two blue dragon swordsmen fought fiercely together in mid-air, and the clanging sound of the iron swords kept ringing.
This sword was finally blocked by Bai Lixuan.
But Lin Yun's sword passed through the dazzling light and shadow, pierced the void, and quickly came over. His person and the sword seemed to be completely integrated into one, turning into a wind. There was a bright electric light hidden in the wind, whizzing towards him.
Whistling away, it looks like a dragon shadow from a distance, surrounding Bai Lixuan and changing rapidly like lightning.
Rub! Rub! Rub!
Bai Lixuan frowned slightly, and followed the sword. The sword light pierced out like lightning, but every time it was pierced, it was all gone.
In the midst of the roar, the power of the Azure Dragon Sword surrounding all directions accumulated to an extremely terrifying level and suddenly spread out.
boom!
Immediately, the boundless sword intent evolved into a majestic dragon shadow, surrounding Bai Lixuan in a circle, surrounding him. Lin Yun appeared in mid-air, holding a funeral flower, and his green shirt made a hunting sound in the mid-air. The black dragon was ferocious and huge.
The dragon's head appears ten meters above the left shoulder.
call out!
Lin Yun and Cang Long locked their eyes on Bai Lixuan at the same time. Bai Lixuan was shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The power of the Canglong sword, which was as powerful as a mountain, rushed toward him and knocked him away instantly.
"You win."
Bai Lixuan's face was pale, and he still had one killing move to make, but he had no intention of continuing the fight.
Lin Yun was slightly surprised that the opponent still had the strength to fight.
"If you continue to fight, you will be humiliating yourself. The power of the Canglong Sword is indeed terrifying. It's just fine now. There's no need to expose it too much."
Bai Lixuan sheathed the sword and calmly admitted defeat.
He has the Canglong Sword Technique, and the opponent has the Canglong Battle Body. Strictly speaking, it should be easier for him to master the power of the Canglong Sword. It is not that he has never tried it, but unfortunately he has never been able to truly integrate it, so he has to settle for the next best thing, to understand the Thunder Sword Intent.
With this support, Lin Yun may not be unable to fight with the three little kings.
After all, he still has great feelings for Lingxiao Jiange, and from the bottom of his heart, he hopes that Lin Yun can go further.
Lin Yun understood in his heart and had more respect for the other party.
After devouring the opponent's dark and yellow energy, Lin Yun's golden dragon shadow became even brighter, and the four-clawed golden dragon had the tendency to burst into five-clawed form at any time.
The battle ended, but the audience was filled with excitement.
"Now Lin Yun can be regarded as the truly strongest swordsman in the Feast of Dragons. He is truly worthy of the title."
"The power of the Canglong Sword is really powerful. It actually completely suppressed the Thunder Sword Intent. It seems to be stronger than Fang Hanluo's half-step psychic Sword Intent."
"It's really unexpected. Lin Yun won very easily, not much worse than Zhao Wuji."
This battle shocked everyone. No one expected that Lin Yun would win so easily. The expected difficult scene did not appear. He still continued his undefeated legend, which somewhat subverted everyone's understanding of swordsmen.
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Right now, there are only four real opponents left, Zhu Qingshan, Yan Longzi, Zhao Wuji and Yu Haotian.
Although she had not fought against Jiang Ziye, Jiang Ziye would never be Lin Yun's opponent. After all, she seemed quite reluctant to win against the injured Fang Hanluo.
"The power of the Azure Dragon Sword?"
Yan Longzi's expression was slightly solemn, but the depths of his eyes were still full of sword intent, and he kept sneering.
It is indeed difficult to deal with him, but he has already seen it, so there is no threat. As long as he has no reservations, he can still be crushed. The so-called swordsman cannot make any big waves after all.
In all the dragon feasts, there is no precedent for a swordsman to reach the top three, at least not in the past thousand years.
Not long after, several more players from the top ten competed against each other one after another. The ones who appeared were Zhu Qingshan, Fang Hanluo, Yu Haotian and Jiang Ziye.
Fang Hanluo's opponent was Yu Haotian. There was not much suspense in this battle. The dominating fist that turned the world upside down was driven by the Ziyue Heart Sutra and knocked Fang Hanluo away with one punch.
Yu Haotian is still kingly and wins with one move.
On the other hand, the battle between Jiang Ziye and Zhu Qingshan was quite tense. It was difficult to determine the winner within hundreds of moves, but in the end, Zhu Qingshan's magic sword was too difficult to deal with.
Regardless of the ever-changing will of Jiang Ziye's clouds, the continuous evolution of wind, thunder, rain, mountains, and various artistic conceptions, Zhu Qingshan will win again just like defeating Bai Lixuan after using his two killing moves of soul-eating and blood-eating.
The evil reputation of the Demon Sword will continue.
The next battle was between Wu Xiaotian and Zhao Wuji, and there was no doubt about the outcome. Even Jiang Ziye was defeated by him, so Wu Xiaotian naturally had no chance of winning.
"Lin Yun versus Yan Longzi!"
Without any warning, the referee suddenly spoke and announced the list of contestants.
boom!
The millions of warriors in the spectator seats were excited. It was finally here. Lin Yun finally faced off against the three little kings. After Bai Lixuan, Jiang Ziye, Fang Hanluo and others failed to challenge the three little kings one after another, this year's dragon feast was recognized as the best.
The strong rookie is finally going to fight against the three little kings.
It's an exaggeration to say the least. If Lin Yun also loses, then the status of the Three Little Kings will really be untouchable.
Yan Longzi, one of the three little kings, a disciple of the Tianyao Pavilion, is the best in the Southern Territory physically, and no one can compete with him. In the Nanhua Ancient Territory, he only lost to Yu Haotian, and there was a win or loss between him and Zhao Wuji.
Between brothers.
Lin Yun is the dark horse of this year's Feast of Dragons. He is the strongest rookie and the strongest swordsman among the younger generation in the ancient South China region. His popularity is not inferior to that of the three little kings, or even more so.
He came from a humble background, but he managed to reach this point without losing a single match. His light is too dazzling.
The fight between the two will definitely be thrilling. If the grudges between the two are added, it will be even more explosive. No one can afford to lose!
