Chapter eight hundred and thirtieth thunderstorm explosion
Chapter 830
After the battle ended, it became completely dark.
In the endless night, Longyun City suddenly turned brightly, illuminating the entire Jiulong Lake. The Holy Alliance did this, and it was afraid that it would fight at night until the final war ended.
After a series of battles, these ten powerful battles have been calculated carefully and there are about ten matches, and they are gradually coming to an end.
The rankings are calculated by the ten powerful battles. Those who win will definitely be the top of the list. Every time the remaining ones win will have points. According to the mysterious and yellow aura of each player, the ranking has gradually become clearer.
Yu Haotian, Zhao Wuji, Lin Yun, Zhu Qingshan and Jiang Ziye should be ranked in the top five if they are not unexpected. Fang Hanluo, Bai Lixuan and Wu Xiaotian behind are obviously worse than the previous three.
As for Yue Weiwei, it was really magical. Everyone had already seen that she only cared about the top ten, but didn't care much about the specific ranking.
The biggest suspense now lies in Yu Haotian, Zhao Wuji and Lin Yun. All three of them have not lost a single match, and there will definitely be a big battle between them, which will determine the final top three rankings.
Specifically, everyone is optimistic that Yu Haotian will continue to win the first place, while Lin Yun and Zhao Wuji can still compete for the second place.
If you have to say something, there is still some uncertainty about who wins and loses between Zhu Qingshan and Lin Yun.
Just under the night, after several matches, Zhu Qingshan made his debut again. His opponent was Zhao Wuji, one of the three little kings.
Zhu Qingshan's strength is obvious to all. He even forced Yu Haotian's second punch, and more importantly, everyone knows it. He did not use all his strength and had some trump cards even though he knew he would lose.
Zhao Wuji is very strong, but he may not have no chance at all.
"Ghost Slash!"
"Thunder Cloud Palm!"
The two of them had no nonsense just now, so they used killer moves to fight directly. Both of them had extremely advanced cultivation, and their killer moves were quite strange.
One side practiced the ghost sword technique, and the other side combined the will of Thunder Cloud. In just a moment, strange phenomena broke out on the Shenglong Platform and true energy suddenly arose.
"Shura Ghost Step!"
Like an evil ghost in Shura, as fast as a stern lightning, Zhu Qingshan used his strange body technique against Yu Haotian, and the long sword exuding black evil aura evolved into the terrifying vision of boundless purgatory. For a moment, ghosts on the stage cried and howled, and the sword
Light interlaced.
"Thunderstorm! Clouds roll in all directions!"
Zhao Wuji did not dodge or avoid, and with one palm, he slapped out a magnificent light burst like a star. At the same time, the boundless clouds swept across the world, making the lightning still contain a thick artistic conception like a mountain after it exploded.
Rumble!
There was a loud buzzing sound between heaven and earth. After Zhu Qingshan gritted his teeth to block this move, he waved his hand and sacrificed the soul-devouring strike. In an instant, an evil ghost with the intention of the knife penetrated into Zhao Wuji's body silently.
"This trick is useless to me. Zhu Qingshan, it's over here, thunder clouds explode!"
Zhao Wuji looked cold. He directly refined the evil ghosts that had evolved from the sword intent in his body, so he soared into the air, raised his hand and slapped it out with a palm.
boom!
In the terrifying loud bang, the majestic lightning in the sky and endless clouds merged wildly, and in the blink of an eye it evolved into an extremely terrifying vortex.
As the vortex rotates, there is a golden slurry that is extremely dazzling at the core, which is a slurry made of electricity and light. From a distance, it looks like a nebula wrapped in this amazing whirlpool.
As the vortex fell, the majestic pressure shocked the ground and then hit Zhu Qingshan at an astonishing speed.
Bang!
The vortex of thunder clouds burst, and most of the black evil that was lingering on Zhu Qingshan was shattered, his body was covered with bruises and blood flowed, looking very embarrassed.
"Empty Sky!"
Zhu Qingshan's face was pale, and with a roar, countless black evil auras burned. In the blink of an eye, the terrifying evil aura surged wildly on the blade, and evolved into a sword light of a hundred feet long. The black one burned on the sword light.
The flame.
Soul-Devouring, BloodDevouring... This last sword is actually called Swallowing.
Looking at the sound of the hundred-foot sword light falling, everything burned wherever it passed, the entire air seemed to be burned as if it had been burned, and it did not disappoint this name.
"The big thunder cloud explodes!"
Zhao Wuji dared not underestimate him, and his body flashed and pushed his hands into the sky with his hands.
boom!
I saw a dazzling lightning burst out of his body, and nine thundercloud vortexes suddenly appeared in the air. Each one was no smaller than the vortex that shook Zhu Qingshan just now. The nine whirlpools merged into one in an instant and evolved into glass like jade.
purple vortex, then rotated at lightning speed.
Rumble!
In the middle of this rotation, the sky and the earth changed color, and dazzling lightning blew through the void. It completely illuminated the vast night. Zhao Wuji's cold face was extremely cold at this moment.
Bang!
The purple thundercloud vortex as perfect as jade instantly broke Zhu Qingshan's sword light, and then his sword exploded and disappeared.
Zhu Qingshan vomited blood and directly hit the barrier around Shenglongtai. After landing, he could only barely support the blade and not fall down.
After a long time, he spoke: "Thunder Cloud artistic conception is indeed amazing, but seeing you next time, you will definitely not be my opponent."
"You're thinking too much. Next time you meet, you will only lose more than today."
Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, not giving Zhu Qingshan much face at all.
The winner has been decided. After swallowing the opponent's mysterious yellow aura, the dragon shadow belonging to Zhao Wuji successfully transformed and transformed into a dazzling five-clawed golden dragon.
"Zhao Wuji is still powerful. This big thunder cloud explosion should be his trump card. Even if Yan Longzi is still alive, he will probably lose miserably."
"Zhu Qingshan was not shocked to death, it was a great achievement."
"Now three five-clawed golden dragons have been born. I really look forward to it. Who among these three will fight first?"
The battle was approaching infinitely. As Zhao Wuji also gave birth to the five-clawed golden dragon, the atmosphere of the feast of these dragons instantly reached a new peak. Everyone looked excited and extremely expectant, without a trace of fatigue at all.
Not long after, Lin Yun came on stage again.
"In the next game, Lin Yun will play against Yue Weiwei."
The referee's voice fell, and an uproar suddenly sounded at the scene. The two of them finally met. I don't know what the scene would be like.
However, it can be guessed that there will be no fierce confrontation. Yue Weiwei is not concerned about the ranking, and she is still Lin Yun.
Lin Yun refined nine drops of dragon blood. At the critical moment, the remaining will was very difficult to refine. It caused him some trouble, but Lin Yun saw it very quickly. If he could succeed, it would be an unexpected surprise.
If it doesn't work, I can only wait for the feast to end and take another time to do it.
"Hehe, Brother Yun, Weiwei won't show mercy. Be careful."
Yue Weiwei blinked at Lin Yun, smiled, and placed the jade flute in her hand to her lips.
Everyone saw this scene, and a surprise flashed in their eyes, Yue Weiwei became serious as
Only then can you blow the jade flute. Otherwise, you will only use the flute as a sword. Although the sword technique is quite good, it will eventually lose some taste and is not as difficult as the sound of the flute.
Wow!
The sound of the flute like the sound of the Nine Heavens Fairy, like a storm, suddenly resounded.
Before Lin Yun could react, a wisp of sound wave condensed into a blade and cut it directly towards him. Sis, wherever the sound wave passed in the air, the air ripples like water.
when!
The burial flower was unsheathed, and a wisp of sound wave flashed across Lin Yun, swinging his sword to shatter the sound wave that was coming again.
But in the blink of an eye, countless sound waves were like figures holding sharp swords, killing them from all directions, from all directions.
Seven Mysterious Steps!
Lin Yun had to get serious and sacrifice the Seven Profound Steps. His figure changed and his sword light kept waving.
As the sound of the flute rose and fell, Lin Yun's sword light collided with countless sparks in the void, and the sound of gold and iron interchange was endless.
strangeness……
A look of doubt flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. The sound waves and sword intent derived from the sound of the flute seemed to be somewhat similar to Yu Haotian's domineering fist.
He realized in an instant that Yue Weiwei used the sound of the flute to help him realize the truth, just like when he first met that year.
She was on the maple tree by the river, using the sound of a flute to help him understand the sword, the great way was invisible, and the loud sound was faint.
But for a moment, Lin Yun's blood boiled, and at the same time he was surprised to find it. Silently, Xiao Yin escaped into his body, shattering the breath of the flame dragon's remaining in the blood of the flame dragon.
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
The violent aura belonging to the Yanlongzi in the essence and blood of the Yanlong was disintegrating little by little, making a painful and helpless roar.
This breath has no intelligence, but the resentment accumulated by Yan Longzi was too violent and accumulated in his lifetime is too heavy, and it will be difficult to be refined for a while. But with the help of the sound of the flute, there is no way to make the Yan Long Jing.
The last and purest essence of blood was quickly refined.
boom!
Half an hour later, the nine drops of the essence and blood of the Fire Dragon were completely refined, and the Canglong Seal at Lin Yun's heart changed from pure purple to the blood color of flawless jade.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
His heart was beating wildly, his blood and energy were swam with surging power, and the purple electric dragon pattern on the surface of his body was intertwined. It completely evolved into an ancient blue dragon, like a divine pattern, imprinted on his body.
Lin Yun felt the explosion-like power of the Canglong all over his body, which slightly merged with the Zi Yuan sword force and swung out a sword.
boom!
Countless sound waves that came from the sky and the ground were blown to pieces in an instant. Yue Weiwei lightly pointed her toes, put down her jade flute, and smiled and said, "I won't hit you."
She smiled softly, and her delicate face turned pale and quietly left.
Others were confused. In their eyes, Lin Yun was trapped in the sound waves from beginning to end. Just as the sound waves were shattered, Yue Weiwei gave in and couldn't quite understand.
However, when thinking about Yue Weiwei's usual style, she felt relieved, and the same was true for her battle with Jiang Ziye.
After Lin Yun stepped down, he opened his hand slightly, and a black flame with thunder flashing lightning suddenly burned in his palm.
Just as the flames were about to roar into the sky, Lin Yun held a sudden grip and pushed it out in the cradle without causing too many turmoil.
Dragon Flame!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed. The Nine Changes of Canglong can indeed be refined into a mouthful of dragon flame and a mouthful of Canglong flame.