The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 777: The funeral flower is too cold to drink blood to stop the cold

Chapter 777

　　咻!

　　 ray of light flickered, Lin Yun and Qin Yang fell on the Rising Dragon Platform almost at the same time, each raised their heads and looked at each other fiercely.

　　 In mid-air, at the intersection of the two lines of sight, faint sparks splashed and collided fiercely.

Outside 　　 Shenglongtai, the crowd of spectators seemed quite nervous. This battle will undoubtedly be quite interesting.

　　 Not to mention the grievances between the two, in the seven groups, both of them have won nine games in a row. Each jade pendant has plundered a huge amount of Xuanhuang Qi, and whoever loses will end the winning streak and lose a huge amount of Xuanhuang Qi.

　　 Next, it is the strength of the two.

　　 Qin Yang needless to say, he is a terrifying veteran super monster, tyrannical, and almost never encountered an opponent in the seven groups. Sweeping all the way, no one can survive his ten moves, the methods are extremely cruel.

　　 Almost all losers are seriously injured and cannot continue to participate in the competition.

　　 As for Lin Yun, there is no doubt that he is a rising star that cannot be ignored.

　　He was so mysterious, everyone thought about it carefully, and they were all surprised to find out. Lin Yun had won many battles in a stable manner, but when he looked into it carefully, he didn't actually spend many tricks.

　　 It’s just that the victory wasn’t enough to make people pay attention to it. After he swept Yan Luoyu with a sword, he suddenly discovered Lin Yun’s horror.

　　 Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, with a cold chill on his face, and said with a smile: "Lin Yun, your good luck ends here. I thought I won't be able to meet you in the points match. In the final analysis, fate still favors me. Yes. The grievances between you and me should end!"

　　 Boom!

　　 At the moment when the voice fell, Qin Yang suddenly lit up a raging flame, and a terrifying flame pressure swept away.

　　 light shining on the entire Rising Dragon Terrace, the endless pressure suddenly fell on Lin Yun, he seemed to have no plan to hide his strength.

　　"What a strong flame pressure!"

　　"The evil spirits who have awakened the will of the flame are different, a little scary."

　　"The most powerful trump card of a swordsman is the sword intent. Qin Yang has realized the will of flame, and he is not afraid of the opponent's sword intent by cooperating with the Xuanyang Temple's Zhenpai Xuanyang Art."

　　 Seeing the overflowing flames of Qin Yang's body, everyone was frightened, and the thick flame essence inside his body made people feel as vast and endless as the ocean. Those profound cultivation bases obviously cultivated the Xuanyang Art to an extremely high level, otherwise it would not be so terrifying.

　　"Lin Yun, you have offended me again and again, and my patience with you has reached the limit. In today’s battle, if you admit defeat, it’s okay. If you don’t admit defeat, I will let you die like a dog. Kneel on the ground and beg me to kill you!"

　　 Accompanied by the agitation of the true essence, Qin Yang opened his eyes, his cold eyes exploded.

　　 He gritted his teeth and said every word.

The killing intent that popped out from the words of 　　 was surging out, and the Thanglongtai that was illuminated by the fire seemed to be much colder.

　　"What a strong killing intent!"

　　"Qin Yang seems to be really angry. The killing intent on his body is a bit weird. I am afraid that he has killed many old powerful people, otherwise it would not be so heavy."

　　"Lin Yun kicked the iron a little bit. In this contrast, Qin Yang is much stronger than Yan Luoyu in the Purple Moon Cave."

　　 The discussion sounded from all sides. Seeing such a strong Qin Yang, everyone was a little less optimistic about Lin Yun, and his winning streak might end here.

　　 Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, this guy is really endless, he has never wanted to pay attention to him. It's still like brown sugar, lingering, that's all, and always like to put on the appearance of a victim, disgusting.

　　"Okay. I know you are very angry and want me to kneel on the ground like a dog begging for mercy. But what's the point of saying so much, you just shoot it, it will be over soon anyway. People dream, but Your dream is a little bit different, you will wake up a little bit faster."

　　 It's weird to say, the yelling from the other party didn't make Lin Yun feel a bit of a wave in his heart, calmly even he himself was a little scary.

　　 If it was a year ago, I was afraid that I couldn't bear it at all, and I would have been murderous.

　　But at this moment, Lin Yun's heart is so high that it is no longer what it used to be. The levels of the two have long been different. He is a person with a great heart, and his kendo will shine in the great world where Su Ziyao is.

　　 In that era when everyone is like a dragon, not seeking longevity but just chasing dreams, I made a vigorous experience.

　　 I really don’t want to chirp with each other, too much nonsense.

　　 "You! You!"

　　 Qin Yang's face flushed with anger, Lin Yun's somewhat impatient and almost ignorant tone made him extremely stunned. He is extremely enchanting, winning streak all the way, and he has never been so underestimated.

　　He is the most evil!

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　 Qin Yang roared, and stepped out, full of flames. At this moment, the power of the flame on his body is much more fierce than ever before, and it is more condensed with the meaning of icy killing, making the weight of the flame pressure stronger.

　　Under the raging fire, the meaning of killing, roaring like a monster, impacted Lin Yun's mind.

　　 It seems that Lin Yun standing in front of him is just an ant to be trampled upon.

　　 As Qin Yang approached step by step, the coercion of the flames radiating from his body became more and more condensed, and the flames rushed past like life.

　　 dare to look down on me? I will make you pay!

　　 kill!

　　 Qin Yang smiled grimly, and yelled, the terrifying flame coercion accompanied by the surge of true essence, completely boiling.

　　 rumbling!

　　, Lin Yun, who had been killed step by step, suddenly rushed over with a very clever posture. The sky fire suddenly disappeared, and his whole person disappeared strangely in the eyes of everyone. When he appeared again, the whole ring trembled violently,

　　"Xuanyang scorching sun!!"

　　 Qin Yang appeared ten meters in front of Lin Yun. He was in the air, and he raised his hand and covered it severely.

　　 There are countless flame essences gathered in his palm for a while, and under the blessing of the flame will, the ocean-like true essence is concentrated more than ten times. A light comparable to the sun burst out from his palm, the dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes, penetrated the void, and smashed towards Lin Yun.

　　 Purple Kite Sword Art, an instant blooming!

　　 The Purple Kite Sword Art, which was promoted to the eleventh level, quietly reversed, and the outline of a majestic purple Kite flower slowly rotated behind Lin Yun.

While 　　 rotates, an extremely terrifying aura flows from his body, and he flicks his fingers between his hands.

　　 ten fingers connected to the heart, the sword is alive.

　　 reversed with the sword tactics, and sacrificed to Lin Yun, who was a fingered divine sword, his hands were as smooth as purple jade. The moment the fingers popped out, the sword light of the fingertips shone, and the light of the great sun, whose flame essence was concentrated ten times, shattered in an instant.

　　嘭!

　　 The true essence exploded, and the aftermath of horror surged out, and Qin Yang was shocked to be touched and flew out.

　　 "Damn!"

　　 Qin Yang was shocked, although he had expected that this ultimate move would not really hurt Lin Yun. But I never thought that the opponent didn't even use the sword, and it was shattered with one finger. ,

　　 Flop!

　　 His heart suddenly jumped wildly, and a panic appeared in his eyes. His previous confidence is slowly collapsing. He needs to think long-term and think about it, otherwise this battle may really be lost~IndoMTL.com~The dream should wake up. "

　　 But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and the hairs all over his body were counted down, and the goose bumps were all up.

　　 What's the matter?

　　 Qin Yang's pupils shrank abruptly, and when he fixed his eyes, Lin Yun Mingming was in front of him without moving.

　　 bad!

　　 Absolutely, Qin Yang felt a fatal threat and his expression changed.

　　"Xuankong Shengyang Seal!"

　　 The hands were crazily knotted, and the dark golden flame Zhenyuan continued to spread on his body at a strange speed. The aura on his body suddenly soared to an unbelievable level.

　　 "I see what tricks you do..."

　　 Qin Yang's face was gloomy. He had planned to use these cards in the qualifying match, but he didn't expect Lin Yun to use them now.

　　 Before he could finish a word, Lin Yun suddenly disappeared from his field of vision. There is a dazzling sword light, which keeps expanding in his pupils, until it is completely filled with his eyes, and nothing can be seen.

　　噗呲!

　　 The weird dark golden flame didn't have time to cover Qin Yang's head, blood burst, and the sword light, Qin Yang's head flew out.

　　 a sword, the head parted.

　　 Tick! Tick!

　　 The burial flower with drops of blood is cold and dazzling under the sound of sword intent, like a plume of autumn water with flowers scattered.

　　The world humiliates me, deceives me, laughs at me, despise me, slander me, and mean me, how to deal with it?

　　 If there is a sword, kill it.

　　 The burial flower is too cold, you need to drink blood to stop the cold.

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