The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 781: 7-British Fight
Chapter 781
The scene of the feast of dragons was extremely lively.
Lin Yun is waiting, the four-group and seven-group melee starts a new round.
"Juechen vs. Silent Peak!"
Just as the referee's voice fell, the voices of spectators near Lin Yun suddenly fell silent.
is not only near him, but even spectators from other directions are startled, and then cast their eyes over. In the eyes, the expression is extremely fiery.
Who is Jifeng?
Doubts arose in Lin Yun's heart, and he woke up only after the two appeared on the stage.
is that person!
There were ten teams in the previous scoring tournament, and each team had one person in the top ten of the previous year. The three kings and Qiying were divided into ten teams.
The three king Qiying in the seven group is Jifeng, but this person has never appeared on the stage, and his opponents have voluntarily abstained, even the referee ignored him.
so that Lin Yun was in the seventh group and remembered the three kings of the other groups, Qiying, but ignored the existence of this person.
It's no wonder that it is so eye-catching. This should be the first time a battle between three kings and seven heroes has occurred since the feast of dragons.
Big Brother Juechen Qingmu Pavilion, ranked eighth on the Longyun List last year, his strength is unpredictable, and even his cultivation level is impossible to see through.
Silent Peak, the only one among the three kings and seven heroes who is not from a hegemonic power, ranked top ten in the last Longyun list. Although he ranked bottom among the three kings and seven British players, no one would dare to look down upon him.
, even though his background is not as good as that of a disciple of the overlord level, he can still make it into the top ten, which is enough to prove how terrifying he is.
The two met in the knockout round, which was a surprise to many people.
An eighth, a tenth, the gap is not as much as expected. Now that four years have passed, the outcome of the match between the two is even more difficult to say.
No matter what, the battle between these two people can show some of the three kings and seven heroes.
After one thought, Lin Yun became interested in it, after all, he wanted to be in the top ten. Today's three kings and Qiying are all stumbling blocks, and they have to be squeezed down.
But Lin Yun estimated by himself that the two of them would not fight, after all, it was not a qualifying match.
Both of them can afford to lose, but they won't look too good.
"One move will determine the winner."
Jiefeng went straight in and said rather neatly.
Juechen smiled and whispered softly: "Just what I want."
The two have no greetings, no nonsense, and there is a tacit understanding between each other. Their real opponents are the others in the three kings and Qiying in the audience. It is not a good thing to expose too much.
Although such a situation is reasonable, it is still a bit disappointing.
On the Rising Dragon Stage, Jifeng took the lead, and his palms closed fiercely.
The moment the two palms were completely close together on their chests, the sound of thunder and thunder blasted from everyone's ears. Thousands of people in the audience were immediately fainted by the shock.
There are many people who can still open their eyes, and many of them are extremely pale, apparently holding on to their lives.
Juechen didn't dare to be careless, and likewise folded his hands together, wisps of blue smoke permeating through his pores, like a lifeless movement.
What a strong will to martial arts!
Lin Yun's sword intent surged secretly, and the invisible light of fireflies was shattered a lot in an instant, but his sword intent reached the realm of psychic. The shattered firefly light quickly gathered again without being injured.
"That's it?"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a strange color. He saw a pair of flame wings of a divine bird behind Jifeng, but those wings were fleeting, and disappeared together with Jifeng himself.
At the moment Jifeng shot, Juechen shot too, and the two disappeared from everyone's field of vision at the same time, causing bursts of exclamation.
rumbling!
The next moment, the lake around Shenglongtai suddenly violently roared like a dragon. The endless waves roared, and the rushing lake evolved into a majestic beast, which surrounded the entire Thang Longtai like a maniac.
After a long time, when the storm subsided, everyone got up and stared.
I want to know what happened on the Rising Dragon Platform.
"I lost."
Juechen clutched his chest and coughed.
"The ranking battle is the final contest. It's just a small fight, it's not really winning or losing."
The winning Jifeng looked calm and said lightly.
"What's the matter?"
"Did you see clearly?"
"I was scared to death where I could see clearly. I felt my heart was shattered after being so far away."
"Watching the battle is risky, the three kings and seven heroes are too scary."
There were constant noises at the scene. This battle was thrilling, but it was a little confused, and it was a little cloudy.
There are very few people who can see clearly, and even fewer people can know why they lost.
Lin Yun could see clearly, and at the moment of fighting, Jifeng used the flame will to evolve the complete wings of the **** bird Qingluan. Behind Juechen, there is a thousand-foot-long sacred tree, covering the sky and the sun, and is extremely domineering.
, but Jifeng is slightly better, the pair of blue wings between the electric light and flint burns the thousand-zhang sacred tree bare, leaving only the main trunk.
But before the sacred tree was burned out, it trembled like a dragon, and countless fire feathers were shaken away. If you continue to fight, the victory or defeat is really hard to tell. If you talk about one move, it will definitely suffer more.
For a master of this level, his cultivation is not important anymore.
is more profound than the understanding of the will of martial arts, as well as their own techniques, and the fusion of the two.
In one move, Lin Yun could barely see so much, but the gain was huge.
Fortunately, I have mastered the psychic sword intent. If it is the congenital sword intent of the pinnacle perfection, I will encounter this level of existence. I'm afraid that they can't survive the three moves, other martial arts will understand that they are not weaker than sword intent at all, or even stronger.
Three Kings Qiying, well-deserved reputation.
This battle caused a great sensation and gave people a new understanding of the strength of the three kings and seven heroes.
"After all, he was the top ten master of the last year. Four years later, he was so strong that he couldn't understand it at all."
"Bai Lixuan and others, the gap with the three kings and seven Yings is still quite obvious."
"It’s difficult, and I don’t know if anyone can rewrite the top ten ranking in the final qualifying match."
Many of the rookies like Lin Yun felt that they could hit the top ten, all of them were a little pessimistic.
Time passed, and the battle of each group proceeded in an orderly manner.
Lin Yun noticed a master in other groups, who was only exposed in the knockout round.
is a master with a knife, named Zhu Qingshan, wearing a black robe and a hood on his head. It was completely inconspicuous in the points match, and the real strength was revealed by encountering the top monsters in the knockout match.
ten knives, will
The top 21st enchanting evildoer was cut in half.
became another rookie after Lin Yun, who killed the most enchanting evildoer on stage. His sword technique was extremely violent and caused a great impact.
After this battle, Zhu Qingshan was no longer hiding, and two more people died by his sword.
For a while, the terrible name was completely passed out, which caused great psychological pressure on the players in this group.
"Lin Yun fights against the innocent!"
Just when everyone was amazed by Zhu Qingshan's ferocity, the four-group and seven-group melee, it was time for Lin Yun to play again.
Many spectators immediately became interested, and all of them looked at them with excitement.
Since Lin Yun defeated Bai Ling, his popularity has skyrocketed to catch up with the three kings and Qiying, even before. In him, everyone can feel the style of a swordsman, pleasing to the eye, but not losing the domineering.
As for Feng Wudao, he is also a ruthless man. He has not lost a winning streak so far. The Xuanhuang Qi in the jade pendant is heavy and dazzling.
"Some watched, they were all ruthless people from the four groups. I don't know who can keep the winning streak."
"Also, it must be Lin Yun!"
"Not necessarily, Feng Wudao is not a weak person, he is the first rookie to defeat the top evildoer."
The atmosphere at the scene was very enthusiastic. Feng Wudao and Lin Yun each had a lot of supporters, but in general, there were more supporters for Lin Yun.
They are all looking forward to the fact that Thunder will be extremely high-willed and Wudao will be able to push Lin Yun to the point.
This mysterious swordsman, how many hole cards he still has, is unknown to everyone.
"No one seems to think I can win?"
On the Shenglong stage, Feng Wudao smiled at the corners of his mouth, and he could hear the sounds outside the court very clearly. But between words, he didn't care too much.
"You are very strong~IndoMTL.com~ but it is really difficult to beat me."
Lin Yun said truthfully.
Facing this rookie like himself, who is quite persistent in the way of Thunder, Lin Yun somewhat respected. But what he was telling was also the truth, the other party might have a hole card but didn't offer it, but why not Lin Yun himself.
is just the truth, it doesn’t sound so good in Feng Wudao’s ears.
"Huh, a bunch of **** has no eyes, do you really think you are the first person under the three kings and seven heroes?"
Feng Wudao's face turned gloomy, he snorted, and muttered: "If your sword intent is only innate, you will lose in this battle!"
In the heavy words, Feng Wudao showed strong confidence on his face.
Boom!
As the voice of fell, a flash of lightning tore through the sky, and the sky in the space where Shenglongtai was located suddenly became dark.
Under the shining of the electric light, Feng Wudao with long hair and flamboyant dance, his face is extremely hideous.
"The thunder will at the peak of Dacheng!"
Many people were surprised, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they never expected Feng Wudao's Thunder will to be so strong.
is not only strong, but also easy to manipulate, almost freely. My mind moved slightly, and between the sky, there was a rolling thundercloud completely covering the rising dragon platform. Seeing that the thickness of the thundercloud was almost like an iron curtain, it made people feel extremely depressed.
Lightning flashes past one after another.
The entire Shenglongtai is shrouded in Feng Wudao's thunder will, which is much more violent than the free and easy will of the sword.
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes, this person is really a bit difficult.
The feast of dragons is getting more and more interesting.