The majestic blue dragon phantom seemed to be a real existence under the blessing of half-step psychic sword intention, bursting out with unprecedented dragon power. The sword light in the dragon's eyes was more dazzling than the flames.
The entire night was comparable to daylight under the glare of his gaze, and the power of the Canglong Sword, which was already half-stepped into psychic powers, was completely incomparable.
Everyone was shocked. All eyes looked at Lin Yun, with extremely incredible expressions in their eyes.
"Half-step psychic, Lin Yun's sword intention has actually reached half-step psychic."
"This sword power seems to be much stronger than Fang Hanluo. There is no comparison at all. How on earth is it done?"
"How many trump cards does this person have!"
roar!
Amidst countless exclamations, Lin Yun, who was spinning, suddenly stopped. His sword, driven by his psychic sword intention, was ready to go. He raised his hand and struck Zhao Wuji's terrifying sword.
Mang.
Click!
Almost instantly, the thunderclouds stirred up the sky and burned with flames, and the sword that fell overwhelmingly collapsed immediately.
Before this was over, the power of the Canglong sword around Lin Yun roared away with the sword, and the sound surged.
boom!
The half-step psychic power of the Canglong Sword, carrying the shattered thunder flames of the sword, rolled back like a meteor shower.
"How is this possible!"
Zhao Wuji was shocked. The opponent not only shattered his killing move with one sword, but also almost swallowed up all the remaining power of his sword. Even half-step psychic sword intention was too exaggerated. This sword intention was so majestic.
To what extent.
The faces of the people in the Purple Thunder Sect all changed. They knew very well how strong Zhao Wuji was, and they knew even more clearly how terrifying Zhao Wuji's combat power was under the Yunlei Battle Body.
However, the Thunder Cloud Mountain Slash that was used in this state was shattered by Lin Yun's sword, and the situation was reversed in an instant.
"There is still a chance, Wuji will definitely laugh at the end!"
Zi Lei Zong's face was solemn, his pupils were dilated, and he was extremely nervous. He had high hopes for Zhao Wuji, so how could he let him lose to a rising star, even a dark horse like Lin Yun? He couldn't accept it at all.
Rub! Rub! Rub!
Zhao Wuji's body flashed, and he retreated wildly. He swung the sword several times before barely able to unlock the power of the sword.
"So what if you have half a step of psychic sword intent? But even so, let me see what other trump cards you have!"
Seeing the fierce power of the opponent's sword, Zhao Wuji, who had always been low-key, could not help but twist his face at this moment, looking particularly ferocious.
He didn't want to lose at the hands of the opponent. Even if Yu Haotian wanted to win, he would have to pay the price, let alone Lin Yun, he couldn't afford to lose!
"Thunder Cloud Shattering Star Slash!"
There was another shocking roar, and Zhao Wuji stirred up the thunderclouds in the sky again. This time he pushed his sword intent to the limit. The majestic thunderclouds condensed into dazzling firelight, and the sword light fell, almost splitting the void in half.
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"It's endless."
The green shirt floated, Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand, and with the blessing of the half-step psychic sword intention, the sword body glowed with the bright light of infant fire. The artistic conception of the domineering sword rising like a sun slowly spread out, and suddenly there was endless space behind him.
The white clouds surged and leaped like the sea, and above the sea of clouds, golden fire suddenly spread crazily.
Bang!
A sunrise jumped out behind him, and the burial flower in his hand burst into golden light, which was purely derived from the energy of the new sunrise.
The golden light exploded, hitting the opponent's knife in the middle. Countless rays of light exploded from the place where the swords met, and the golden light spread all over the sky and the earth.
Click!
The sword light collapsed, Zhao Wuji spit out blood, and retreated continuously
Several steps later.
There was a look of disbelief in his eyes. In such a tough fight, he actually lost to the opponent. Not only was he suppressed in terms of strength, but even the artistic conception of each suicide move was completely different.
Tyrant sword, cross Tai'a!
After knocking the opponent away, Lin Yun held the funeral flower with both hands and swung his sword out again.
Wow!
When the sword light connected end to end, a full moon bloomed on the plane instantly. Zhao Wuji couldn't avoid it and a horrific wound was immediately opened on his chest, with blood splattering endlessly.
If you retreat a little too slowly, you may be cut in half directly.
Lin Yun stamped his feet heavily on the ground and flew into the air. He held a sword in one hand and his long hair flew wildly in the wind.
With the blessing of the half-step psychic sword intention, the full moon in the plane became as smooth as a mirror and lingered for a long time.
Lin Yun in mid-air looks like he has flown out of the moon, with a fairy-like grace. His handsome face is even more dazzling under the moonlight, his blue shirt is covered with moonlight, and his hair is covered with long hair.
They all seemed to be dyed with silver light.
"You lost."
Lin Yun looked at Zhao Wuji on the ground and said calmly.
The opponent was very strong, and the power of the fusion of Lei Yun's will was even more terrifying. Unfortunately, after he used his half-step of psychic sword intent, everything was meaningless.
Perhaps Zhao Wuji's understanding was wrong. He had seen Fang Hanluo's half-step psychic sword intention, and he felt that there was still a chance.
Obviously, he was wrong, very wrong.
There is no comparison between Fang Hanluo and him. His training in the beast tide for thousands of years was not a waste of time. At that time, his half-step psychic sword intention was enough to be immortal overnight.
What's more, he also has the power of the Canglong sword, can he compare with it?
Incomparable!
"Impossible! If you want to win against me, it's not that simple!"
Zhao Wuji's expression turned completely ferocious. Even if he lost, he would still have to pay the price.
There is no way he can win so easily, no way!
"Big thunder cloud bursts!"
Zhao Wuji has always been decisive, and he will never waver once he makes up his mind, not to mention that he may not lose, and he may not have a chance. As soon as he finished speaking, nine majestic thundercloud vortexes surged in the sky, and these released
The terrifying whirlpool of electric light merged in an instant.
Suddenly, a terrifying vortex with a diameter of several hundred feet suddenly took shape. During the rotation, electric light as thick as an arm spread out from the vortex like a centipede.
On the Shenglong platform, lightning flashed across the stage, and thunder flashed wildly.
"Stubborn!"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with indifference. The gap between the two of them could not be bridged by one killing move. If Zhao Wuji's Thunder Cloud Will could not be broken through, no matter what kind of killing move, it would not be enough in front of Lin Yun.
Even if it comes to killing moves alone, there is nothing to fear from Lin Yun's domineering sword.
Dominate the world!
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and he combined the thunder and lightning, the rising sun like fire and the cross-cutting sword of Tai'a, and struck out instantly.
Click!
The moment the sword light shone, the full moon under his feet exploded, and countless fragments floated in the air like mirrors.
The ferocious-looking thundercloud whirlpool was cut into two halves under the light of the sword, just like a mountain peak split in two.
Seven mysterious steps, the sun hangs in the sky!
Lin Yun's body flashed and he killed directly. Wherever he passed, the sword light lingered and criss-crossed, splitting the remaining thunder cloud vortex into tens of thousands of pieces in an instant like tofu.
Bang!
The moment the other person's figure collided with it, the thundercloud vortex exploded and fell apart amidst everyone's exclamations.
In Zhao Wuji's disbelieving eyes, a sword light passed through the whirlpool of thunder clouds and continued to enlarge in his pupils. He swung his sword out of instinct to block it.
Clang!
With a slight flick of the sword light, the Qiu Sheng Knife flew away. Lin Yun floated down, sheathed the sword, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Wuji, you lose."
While he was speaking, he waved his right hand casually in the air.
boom!
In an instant, many swords hovering on the lake flew back to their respective owners like shooting stars under the night sky.
Thousands of swords fly across the sky, and the light shines brightly.
From a distance, they looked like the most beautiful fireworks in the world at night. Regardless of life or death, they bloomed grandly behind Lin Yun just for this moment of arrogance.
When Zhao Wuji saw this scene, he immediately lost his consciousness. After a while, he sighed: "You win."
Immediately, the five-clawed golden dragon belonging to him shattered in response, and countless black and yellow energy continued to flow in. The dragon shadow from Lin Yun's body flew out, with dazzling golden light, and greedily devoured these black and yellow energy.
The black and yellow energy on the opponent's body was so huge that the five-clawed golden dragon belonging to Lin Yun had not finished devouring it for a long time.
"You are such a monster."
Zhao Wuji said angrily, he was really unwilling to lose to Lin Yun. Then he said in a deep voice: "But it doesn't matter, no matter how dazzling you are now, you are just a wedding dress, and you will still be accepted by that person when the time comes.
If it falls, it’s hard to say whether you can save your life.”
Lin Yun said calmly: "At least I still have this chance. You don't have it anymore, so you don't have to worry about me."
Zhao Wuji was not angry at Lin Yun's sarcasm, and said calmly: "Ba Jian and Ba Fist correspond to the same skill, which is the Jian Sect's secret skill of the Heaven and Earth Ba Qi Jue. If I am right, he
You should have practiced the remaining parts of this technique. His Overlord Fist is much more complete than your Overlord Sword. If you fight against him, you will know how big the gap is."
Heaven and Earth Domination Technique?
Lin Yun thought thoughtfully. The Thirteenth Master and the previous Pavilion Master had told him about this technique, and he never expected that it would be in the hands of Ziyue Dongtian.
Seeing that Lin Yun was just thoughtful and his expression did not change, Zhao Wuji smiled and said: "It seems that you still have a trump card, but it's useless. Everything is destined to be in vain."
"It's hard to say."
Lin Yun didn't say much. After swallowing the other party's black and yellow energy, he quickly left.
After this round of fighting, the sky breaks and dawn has arrived.
The top ten battles are gradually coming to an end, with only four duels left, Lin Yun vs. Zhu Qingshan, Yu Haotian vs. Zhao Wuji, Jiang Ziye vs. Wu Xiaotian, and Lin Yun vs. Yu Haotian.
Jiang Ziye and Wu Xiaotian fought. There was not much suspense in this battle. Jiang Ziye easily won within ten moves.
After half an hour's rest, Lin Yun and Zhu Qingshan took the lead in fighting.
After this battle, Lin Yun was about to fight Yu Haotian, and he didn't want to waste too much time. He directly used his half-step psychic sword intention, held the sword with both hands, and used the combination of six killing moves to dominate the world.
The sword light surged, the sky and the earth were dimmed, and Lin Yun's body was filled with endless domineering power amid the rising wind and clouds.
The majestic and majestic sword light was slashing out with the wave of Zhan Hua. Even though Zhu Qingshan was on guard, he was surprised. He tried his best to dodge, but the sword was too fast. Even if he dodged half of the sword, he was shocked.
The power is still more powerful than the remaining sword light that shatters the body-protecting demon.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, he tried to move his fingers, but found that he was extremely stiff under the half-step psychic sword intent, and was forced to admit defeat.
As for the next battle, Zhao Wuji was disheartened and simply gave up and admitted defeat.
At the end of the dragon feast, only the final battle is left, between Lin Yun and Yu Haotian.
