The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1733: There must be a strong wind!

Chapter 1733

Langya is the top spot on the list, and is the best!

The voice of the painting of Meizi is very provocative, echoing above the thunder and blood square, Ji Lingfeng's brows frowned slightly, and their expressions are different.

"This guy is here anyway."

Lin Yun looked back at Mei Zihua, who held the flask and smiled at him.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, but it was Fengshen General Yan Cangming who checked Zhu Feng's injuries. Taking advantage of the moment Lin Yun turned around, he directly killed him.

He chose the timing very cleverly, the angle is also very tricky, silently wanted to attack Lin Yun.

Huh!

But he had just stepped into the thunder and blood battle platform, and there was a strong wind covering his face. The wind was so strong that he couldn't open his eyes, like a wind wall blocking his footsteps.

It's a sword!

Yan Cangming squinted his eyes slightly and saw a gleam of sword light.

The sword light wrapped in an unimaginable majestic wind, and under the blessing of the sky sword intent, it struck him with thunder.

The tip of the sword seemed to have eyes, and the moment Yan Cangming stared at him, Yan Cangming's whole body stood upright, like an ice cave.

Dangerous breath spread from my heart, rushing to my body in the blink of an eye.

When there is no room for hair, Yan Cangming stopped and dodges with great difficulty, his dodge speed is already very difficult. But the sword edge cut through his body guard Long Yuan, leaving a faint blood mark on his face, and the blood was accompanied by a chance that the blue silk was a sword.

Yan Cangming looked up, but saw that Lin Yun had already turned around. The **** of the right hand that had held the sword were brought together, manipulating the funeral flower.

His blue silk is like a black waterfall, dancing in the wind, his white shirt agitated, and his peerless style blooms.

Huh!

But the next moment, the funeral flower behind him buzzed, and Lin Yun disappeared from his vision.

Yan Cangming was taken aback. Looking at this scene in disbelief, Lin Yun's body became as light as a sword, turning into streamer and disappearing.

It was the sword in the sky, the sword and the sword, and the flower burial brought Lin Yun back.

"Behind!"

Yan Cangming quickly turned around. As expected, Lin Yun had already grasped the hilt of the sword in his right hand, with a cold expression on his face, and swung out a sword.

Snoot!

Amidst the splashing sparks, the Mingyue Sacred Armor on Yan Cangming's chest was forcibly cut through a hideous hole, and blood spurted out.

Yan Cangming was smashed and flew out, his face was painful, and the opening of the Mingyue holy armor on his body continued to wriggle and merge.

Buzzing!

Lin Yun didn't chase, the funeral flower in his hand kept trembling, and then his right hand suddenly released.

The funeral flower shot out, like Lin Yun's extended arm, and immediately caught up with Yan Cangming.

Qiangqiang!

Lin Yun danced with his fingers close together on the spot, as if the flower burial was held by someone. He displayed the Canglong sword technique in the air, and he stiffly opened holes in the Mingyue holy armor.

When Yan Cangming fell to the ground, the sword marks on his body were staggered and the wounds were terrifying.

"Receive!"

Lin Yun's right hand with **** together lifted upwards, the burial flower returned like a streamer, and finally fell into the sheath of his left hand.

Puff!

The moment the burial flower returned to its sheath, Yan Cangming, who was a hundred meters away, spit out blood and knelt to the ground with a plop.

Everything happened in a moment, the thunder blood square was silent, everyone looked stupid.

So fast!

From the moment Yan Cangming made a sneak attack, to when he fell to his knees, it took at most three or four breaths.

Many people haven't even recovered, the sound of plum painting still echoes in their ears, Langya is the top of the list, and they feel like a dragon.

After a while, everyone woke up and there was a loud noise.

"Is this the sky sword intent? It's terrifying!"

"Unbelievable, really incredible, the complete sky sword intent is too terrifying."

"It is no wonder that the realm of the dragon veins cannot be mastered, it is simply supernatural and incomprehensible."

Everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded. They couldn't even believe what they were seeing.

On the thunder and blood battle stage, the boiled beacon, who was already deeply injured, struggled to help Yan Cangming up and said coldly, "Go."

Lin Yun was silent and did not stop.

Huh!

But as soon as the two of them left, they were stopped by a figure, who was Qiu Shanjun among the four sons of the heavenly city.

Bao Feng raised his head and said: "The martial arts tea party, are you allowed to leave after losing?"

Kun Qiu Shan said indifferently: "Don't worry, you two didn't kill anyone, so naturally I won't kill you. But come and go if you want, it's too cheap, you demons."

"What are you doing?" There was a look of fear in Zhu Feng's eyes, with an ominous premonition.

"Don't do it, you can go if you want, but you have to climb back!"

Akiyama-kun has no expression on his face. He suddenly made a move when his voice fell, only to hear the screams. The wrists and knees of Zhuo Feng and Yan Cangming were ruthlessly crushed by Jun Qiu Shan.

The two couldn't stand immediately, they were forced to kneel to the ground, and they couldn't even turn their wrists.

Bao Feng's complexion was distorted, and he was so painful that he stared at Qiushan Jundao: "You are so cruel!"

The two people trembled all over, and they felt extremely humiliated under the eyes of everyone.

"Not leaving yet?"

Qiu Shanjun said coldly, and then said: "Oh, I forgot, you can't go, let's climb."

When the two heard this, their faces looked dead.

"Climb!"

"Hurry up!"

The sky-shaking shouts sounded in the Thunder Blood Plaza, and no one felt that Qiushan-kun was cruel, and those who insulted people will always be humiliated.

When the two came, they were extremely arrogant, threatening to sweep the dragon list, and their shots were cruel.

But I didn't expect it to end like this.

Lin Yun glanced, his expressions did not fluctuate, the two of them took the blame, no wonder the others.

I just didn't notice that Qiu Shan-kun is really a cruel character.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhuo Feng and Yan Cangming gritted their teeth and were forced to climb out of the thunder and blood battle arena. In everyone's eyes, they only felt extremely happy and excited.

Yan Tie and others looked weird and felt that something was wrong.

Before Lin Yun took the shot, Qiu Shanjun couldn't bear it, and Lin Yun shot immediately after defeating the two.

It was so fast, many people didn't react.

Although there is not much impropriety, it is inevitable that there is some meaning of picking fruits.

Lin Yun looked at Zhu Feng and Yan Cangming who climbed out of the thunder and blood battle platform, and only felt that this martial arts tea party had become a farce.

It doesn't make much sense to stay any longer. He turned around and looked at the people of Jianzong, and his eyes quickly swept across the faces of Zhao Yan, Mu Xueqin and others.

Then turn around and leave!

"Brother Lin stayed."

Just after taking a step, Qiu Shan-kun smiled and said.

"I'm not interested in No. 1 on the Dragon List, Qiu Shan-jun doesn't need to keep me." Lin Yun's attitude was determined and did not stay.

Huh!

The sound of the wind suddenly started, Qiu Shanjun suddenly appeared 100 meters in front of Lin Yun, saying: "If fate is a river, when the wind rises, we can only follow the flow. You are already standing on the top of the wave, The wind hasn't stopped, how can I walk."

As he spoke, there was a crack in the air.

Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi rise from the sky, they are handsome and graceful, and they fall down like a breeze.

"Brother Lin, since he's here, let's go after the battle."

Xiao Yuanqi raised his head and said.

Ji Lingfeng laughed and said: "As soon as you leave, this martial arts tea party will not be able to go on. No matter who the three of us wins, we will definitely not be the first in the dragon list. No one will be convinced if we say it." /

Lin Yun can feel that the three of them are not malicious.

At least Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi didn't have them. They were pure, even if they had seen the power of the sky sword intent.

I want to try again, otherwise there will always be regrets in my heart.

Lin Yun can also understand this, but what is it with me?

He pondered: "I have a reason why I can't make a move. If I make a move, the consequences are really unimaginable."

Ji Lingfeng's trio are very strong, far stronger than they showed.

Whether it is Zhuo Feng or Yan Cangming, if there is no Mingyue Sacred Armor, they will not be regarded by the three at all.

Just a few people didn't make a move, besides the Mingyue Sacred Armor, they also had other scruples.

Because once you make a move, you will expose your own strength, and you will lose the other two for nothing, which is equivalent to losing your qualification to fight for the top of the dragon list.

If there is only one person present, there will be no entanglement.

Qiushan Jundao: "Brother Lin, don't worry, the four of us, just follow Ji Lingfeng's previous rules. One move determines the outcome, no matter what the outcome is, no second move is allowed."

"Yes."

Xiao Yuanqi and Ji Lingfeng nodded, both thought this suggestion was good.

If there were no two gods to make trouble, they would have planned to use this to determine the winner.

One move determines the outcome, and it won’t make you really angry. Even if you lose face, it won’t cause irreparable consequences.

After all, at their level, once a real fire is hit, the consequences are indeed beyond control as Lin Yun said.

Lin Yun knew that these people had misunderstood what he meant.

One move to determine the victory or defeat must be the ultimate move among the ultimate moves. It is said that there is only one move, but Lin Yun is sure that his dragon calamity will inevitably come.

The three people on the opposite side have no regrets, Lin Yun himself will have to live and die.

"Do you have to fight?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with irritability, and he said in a deep voice.

"You must fight!"

Several people spoke at the same time, there was a raging fire in the depths of their eyes, and they didn't mean to move away.

The four directions are silent, no one cares about Zhu Feng and Yan Cangming anymore. Everyone is extremely nervous, holding their breath and daring not to speak.

The final battle!

Everyone knows that this is the last battle, and it is the shocking battle that will determine the top spot in the Eastern Desolation Dragon List.

Even if it is only one move, it is bound to break the ground.

Everyone was breathing quickly, and they were very curious about the outcome of this final battle.

On the surface, it seems that Lin Xiao, the top of Langya's list, has the best chance of winning. The sword intent of the sky is so powerful that the realm of dragon veins is almost invincible.

But Ji Lingfeng and the three dared to stand up and stop him, they must all rely on them, and would never think of insulting themselves.

"Don't regret it?"

Lin Yun looked a little serious.

"No regrets." Ji Lingfeng smiled and shook his head slightly.

Lin Yun was silent for a moment, raised his brows lightly under the gaze of the three of them, and said: "Then you three will go on together."

His voice is not loud, but these words are like a huge boulder hitting the river, setting off a stormy sea in the hearts of everyone, causing an unimaginable impact.

The smiles on Ji Lingfeng's trio's faces instantly converged, and anger flashed in their eyes.

Qiu Shanjun said coldly: "Brother Lin, this joke is not funny."

There was a strong wind on the thunder and blood battle platform. The wind came from the three of them. They all had dissatisfaction. The anger came from their hearts, and the wind came from this.

Lin Yun faced the wind with an indifferent expression and said faintly: "I didn't joking, if the wind is destined to stop, why not let the wind come more violently. If it is necessary to fight, I will follow along. If you don’t regret it, then why not give you face with the sword in Lin’s hand!"

His words were slammed~IndoMTL.com~ like a thunder on the ground, it blew in everyone's ears, everyone was blown up.

It is totally unimaginable that Lin Xiao, who seems introverted, will have such an arrogant side.

"Hahaha, well said!"

The plum painting on the pavilion laughed loudly, just feeling very happy.

He got up and laughed and said: "Since the birth of the Shenlong Era, our generation has not sought longevity, but only pursues dreams. Back then, the sword shocked the sky and blood washed Xuan Tianzong, seeking to paint the ground for eighteen years. Now Langya tops Lin Xiao, such a style It’s not necessarily inferior to the sword. It’s unbearable, why do you have to bear it any more. If you want to fight, then I will play a war song for you."

After the Meizi painting, he sat cross-legged and took out the guqin from the pavilion. Soon, the sound of the piano echoed between the world and the earth.

【I am striving to end the martial arts tea party tomorrow. When Brother Yun said that I don't care about the number one in the dragon list, I suddenly thought of Ma Yun's I don't care about money, so I just pretended. Hahaha, don't care, since Qiu Shan-kun said that the wind hasn't stopped and people can't walk, let the wind come more violently. Tomorrow's battle, there must be a strong wind! 】