The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 778: Secretly fight for the front
Tick! Tick!
The blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and everyone in the huge venue heard clearly.
The deathly silence at the scene, even the sound of other fighting on the Rising Dragon platform, was temporarily forgotten.
All eyes fell on Lin Yun, on the **** burial sword, and on Qin Yang, who was separated from the head.
is dead
, this super evil evildoer from four years ago, this core disciple of the Xuanyang Temple, this evil evildoer who clamored to make Lin Yun kneel down like a dog begging for mercy.
was killed by Lin Yun with a sword and fell on the spot.
An unspeakable shock rushed toward his face, and Xu Duren felt that his throat was blocked, and he couldn't speak.
is too cruel, and the shock caused by this scene is too shocking.
The most enchanting evildoer, he said he was dead.
The feast of dragons hasn't been dead until now, but they are all unknown people, and they have not caused any waves. Not to mention an incomparable evildoer like Qin Yang, even some rising stars who are not as strong as him have never seen anyone die.
Some people lose, but very few people fall.
No one guessed at this scene. The faces of the people in the Xuanyang Hall were extremely ugly, and even some of the elders couldn't help standing up, and the anger almost burst out in their eyes.
Qin Yang has already qualified, and he will definitely enter the second round of the knockout round, and even has great hopes of entering the final ranking game.
But now, he died in Lin Yun's hands for no apparent reason.
"Qin Yang died not injustice, Lin Yun is obviously a higher level existence."
"It's terrible, look at Lin Yun, he is like killing a dog, without the slightest sense of accomplishment of killing an opponent."
"It seems that in the seven groups, his strength should be stronger than Feng Wudao."
"It is very possible, but Feng Wudao is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If the two meet, it is really hard to tell the outcome."
After the silence, the audience was in an uproar, countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, and Lin Yun's rays of light appeared in all eyes.
All the people watching the battle stand were quite surprised, and they were talking endlessly.
"You said, how much power did Lin Yun use this time?"
"At least 80%, but there should be a hole card. If there is no accident, he is likely to rush to the top 30 of this year's Dragon Feast. The first 15 is a bit difficult to say, as for the top 10, it is still impossible. "
"This group of dragons feast is really amazing. The old super monsters are killed one by one. The rising stars are more and more amazing. I am more and more looking forward to the knockouts and the final qualifying. ."
"I don't know how many places he can rank among these rising stars."
Lin Yun's performance completely surprised everyone, and many people were talking about how many people Lin Yun could rank among the newly rising evildoers.
Some people wanted to rank him first, but immediately some of Yue Weiwei’s supporters disagreed. Others felt that Bai Lixuan might not be weaker than Lin Yun, and he also possessed the Eucharist.
Ke Feng Wudao and Fang Hanluo also performed amazingly, each with its own style. Fighting over and over, has never been able to get a unified opinion, after all, it has to formally fight to get the result.
For a while, everyone is looking forward to the next battle of the dragon feast, which is bound to be more exciting.
I look forward to how intense the collision between the rookies will be, and what sparks they will collide with when they fight against the three kings and seven heroes.
Will someone create a miracle to defeat the Three Kings and Qiying? Everything is full of endless possibilities.
Amidst such enthusiasm of discussions, time flies quickly, and the points match that was about to end soon officially passed.
Among the seven groups, there are three evildoers who have won ten consecutive victories, two rising stars Lin Yun and Feng Wudao, and one master on the last Long Yun list. If Qin Yang didn't meet Lin Yun, he would definitely be there in the winning streak, but unfortunately there was no if.
There is no such person in this world.
Except for the seven teams that Lin Yun is in, the other teams have a lot of winning streaks, and the mysterious and yellow spirit in these people is shining.
The heavy light in the jade pendant reflects their extraordinary craftsmanship and outstandingness. They are extremely eye-catching among the crowded black and crowded, and they can be seen from a long distance.
After the referees have counted the numbers, the list of promotion to the knockout round is officially announced.
The hundreds of thousands of leaders in the ancient South China domain have been screened step by step, until now only a thousand people are still insisting.
After a thousand people were screened layer by layer, they are undoubtedly the true elite leaders of the Ancient South China Region, and no one knows what kind of dark horse is hidden inside.
No matter who you are fighting against, you may be reversed, and the fight is bound to be extremely tragic.
After a night's rest, the knockout match of the feast of dragons began.
The sun fell on Jiulong Lake, and the millions of warriors on the stand looked extremely agitated.
The rules for the elimination rounds are also officially announced at this time.
Ten teams will compete in mixed teams according to the rule of one team to ten teams, two teams to nine teams, and three teams to eight teams.
Everyone has to fight ten games, but the rules are more cruel. If you lose three in ten games, you will be immediately disqualified, and everyone has only the chance to lose twice.
There are one hundred people in each group, and the mixed game is to select 20 people from the two hundred people and enter the final qualifying battle. It seems that there is a one-tenth chance, but it is actually extremely cruel to the players.
Not to mention that those who can make it to the knockout rounds are the leaders among the leaders. There is no weaker anymore. Just the rule of losing three games and disqualifying makes people numb.
In the points match, that kind of strategic surrender will definitely not happen. Every battle is bound to fight to the end. This kind of high-intensity battle requires ten consecutive battles. It is conceivable how tragic it will be.
"According to the rules, seven groups will match four groups."
Lin Yun thought about it.
In addition to him in the seven groups, there are two more than ten consecutive victories, one is Feng Wudao. This person has realized the will of thunder, and his persistence in the way of thunder is comparable to his own swordsmanship.
Another complete winner was Yan Ziqing, who was ranked 14th on the Longyun List last year. This person was quite low-key and most of his opponents chose to give in. It was not easy to judge how strong he was. The remaining master is Yang Teng, who is also an extremely enchanting evildoer, ranking 23rd in the last Longyun list. Only one defeat in the hands of Feng Wudao, strong strength, also not to be underestimated.
As for the four groups, it is a bit scary.
There are as many as four consecutive winners, including Fang Hanluo, the stronger and stronger in the Vietnam War, the new star Bai Ling of Qingmu Pavilion, and Ye Qingfeng, the core disciple of Ziyue Dongtian, all of whom are quite dazzling rising stars.
Anyone, in the points match, will not be much weaker than Lin Yun.
What can really make the four groups terrifying is that the big brother of Qingmu Pavilion Juechen, one of the seven heroes of the ancient South China, ranked eighth in the last Longyun list.
If anyone runs into him, he will definitely be a little unlucky, and there is basically no chance of winning.
Shengmeng was afraid that this situation was expected, so the rule is to lose three games before being eliminated, otherwise, one loses. It would be a shame for those who meet the three kings and seven heroes.
Mixed group battles are different from different group battles. In addition to the four groups of opponents, Lin Yun may also encounter seven groups of masters.
, it becomes extremely dangerous.
"Knockout, the first game, Yang Teng vs. Ye Qingfeng!"
The seven-group and four-group matchup has officially begun. Both sides have a lot of backing, and it seems full of gunpowder at the beginning.
Yang Teng lost only one game in the original points match, while Ye Qingfeng won ten games in a row, and he looked formidable against the sign of Ziyue Dongtian.
Yang Teng looked solemn, afraid to be careless.
Four years ago, the opponent was still an unknown person, but four years later, he suddenly emerged, winning ten games in a row, and his edge is stronger than him.
"Ziyuedong Tianye Qingfeng, please advise!"
Ye Qingfeng took the lead, and the moment the voice fell, a purple moon enveloped the entire battle arena. As if teleporting, he appeared in front of Yang Teng with his right hand raised, his thumb, index finger and **** bent into claws, and he grabbed Yang Teng's face.
A different color flashed in Yang Teng's eyes, and at the same time that Dayan Sword Art was sacrificed, he drew his sword instantly.
Dang! when! when!
The sword light and the three-finger condensed strange claws, constantly fighting each other, unexpectedly made the sound of metal collision. Ye Qingfeng's claws were as hard as metal, and his fingertips were sharp and cold.
The man with eyesight quickly saw that he used the Ziyue Dongtian martial art with three claws, sharp fingers, and his claws could easily tear a person in half. Within the days of Ziyue Cave, a martial skill that is extremely difficult to cultivate, it is extremely dangerous and extremely harsh.
In this knockout round, these elite leaders dare not hide themselves.
The rule of elimination after three defeats, everyone is willing to lose one, after all, no one knows whether he will face the three kings and Qiying. Losing a game is equivalent to being forced into desperation.
On the stage of the rising dragon, fingers claws and blades clash, sparks are splashing, the light is brilliant, and it is full of terrible howling sounds.
"Three fingers are absolutely heartless!"
Ye Qingfeng let out a loud shout, and the person suddenly curled up in the air, shrouded in purple moon. He looked like a cold lynx, small and agile, but his claws were swung at a strange speed, and the countless claws and blades were like heavy blows from a tiger.
every blow hits the opponent's heart fiercely, the move is fatal, once the flaw is exposed, the heart will be dug out immediately.
The sword shadow behind Yang Teng quietly dispersed, his face looked a little strenuous, and the sword light kept moving back.
Click! Click!
On the stage of the rising dragon, the purple claw blade was continuously shattered by the sword light, and it bloomed like a burst of moonlight like fireworks. Gorgeous colors and gorgeous sword light make the scene on the Rising Dragon Stage as beautiful as a dream.
For Yang Teng, this is obviously not a dream.
, who is still in the process of retreating, tried his best to avoid the vital points, and his body has been torn out many hideous wounds.
"Lin Yun~IndoMTL.com~Who do you think will win?"
At this moment, Qingmu Pavilion Bai Ling in the fourth group suddenly asked Lin Yun.
When it came to the knockout round, the players from the mixed group battle were all gathered together, and when Bai Ling opened his mouth, many people turned their eyes on Lin Yun.
For example, Feng Wudao, Fang Hanluo, and even Yan Ziqing and Qiyingzhong's Juechen looked at him with interest.
Talented geniuses are ubiquitous. This is Bai Ling's eyesight in Kao Linyun, and it is also a provocation. Many people are curious about how Lin Yun will respond.
Lin Yun glanced faintly, and said calmly: "You first."
Bai Ling smiled coldly, and said in deep thought: "After three moves, Ye Qingfeng will be passive, and he will definitely lose."
's words fell, he looked at Lin Yun provocatively, full of sarcasm, mocking Lin Yun for not daring to judge first.
His judgment is quite novel, after all, Yang Teng is at a disadvantage on the court, and it seems extremely difficult to parry.
But most of the leaders at the scene nodded secretly. Bai Ling said quite reasonable. Yang Teng seemed to be embarrassed, but in fact the rules were not chaotic, and the sword power was constantly accumulating.
As long as they hold three more moves, they will counterattack, and the majestic sword might even defeat Ye Qingfeng in an instant.
"Within two tricks, Yang Teng will lose."
Lin Yun said casually.
"But that's the case for the funeral of the playboy, your eyesight is not good, a bit poor."
Bai Ling seemed to be smiling, she stretched out her index finger and shook it, and said with a slight disdain.
Many people looked at Lin Yun suspiciously, and shook their heads secretly. His statement was really incredible and a little wrong.