The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 784: 1 go ahead
Chapter 784
Three swords, only three swords defeated the half-step Tianpu Ye Qingfeng.
and the sword intent that radiated from Lin Yun's body is still the innate sword intent, which makes people feel that there is still more power,
The referee was a little lost. Lin Yun's strength was obvious to all, and no one thought he was weak. Even in the hearts of many people, he will definitely enter the top 30 this year.
even blogging, may not be in the top fifteen.
After all, the Three Kings and Qiying are too terrifying, and being able to enter the top fifteen is already an extremely high ranking. The most important thing is that Lin Yun is only eighteen years old.
But no one has ever thought that he could defeat Ye Qingfeng with three swords. When the result appeared, the referee couldn't believe what he saw.
More than just the referee's disbelief, many people looked away, and they should lose out when they want to come to Lin Yun.
After all, the difference in cultivation level is too big, one and a half steps of Tianpu, a peak of Yin-Yang realm Dacheng, according to common sense, Ye Qingfeng is enough to crush Lin Yun.
The result of this battle was unexpected.
If it were Nangong Tuberose from Beixue Mountain Villa, or Li Mubai from Heavenly Sword Sect, the three swords defeated Ye Qingfeng, or even the one sword defeat of Ye Qingfeng would not be so shocking.
But Lin Yun is different. He is just a rising star and his cultivation level is not high. Even to be a bit uglier, he still came from the Great Qin Empire, such a poor country and remote place, it is completely impossible to compare with the nine powers of the hegemony.
The most exaggerated thing is that until now Lin Yun still feels calm, not doing his best.
"It's incredible!"
"It's the Three Swords again. His sword intent is definitely more than innate. How many hole cards does Lin Yun hide!"
"I now suspect that even if he encountered the top ten evildoers last year, Lin Yun might not have no chance."
The leaders of all parties on the battlefield watched, and their expressions were shocked and surprised.
Ye Qingfeng is different from the other people who Lin Yun defeated before. He is a half-step celestial evildoer. This level of cultivation is already comparable to the Nanhua Qiying.
"The three kings and seven heroes will not come out. I am afraid it is difficult for someone to guarantee that he will stop his winning streak 100%."
Feng Wudao, who was defeated by Lin Yun, sighed and said helplessly.
Now in the fourth and seventh groups, there are three masters who have not yet played against Lin Yun. Needless to say, Juechen and Jifeng, both of them are the top masters in the South China Seven.
The one remaining person is Yan Ziqing, who was ranked 14th on the Long Yun List last year, and his strength and Wu Xiaotian were in the middle. This person is quite good, but he has long been known as an old master, and his popularity is not as good as Lin Yun.
Feng Wudao originally felt that if he ran into Yan Ziqing, Lin Yun would definitely lose. But now it seems that Lin Yun has at least 40% chance of winning.
As for Fang Hanluo, in Feng Wudao's view, the uncertainty is too great.
In the seat of Sky Demon Pavilion, Yan Longzi's face was a bit ugly. After all, he had long said that Lin Yun would die if he didn't admit defeat.
"This guy does have some abilities, but it is still very unlikely to be in the top ten."
Yan Longzi's eyes flashed with cold light, and said coldly.
Yue Weiwei completely ignored him, a rare silence appeared on her seductive face, and she looked at Lin Yun softly.
Brother Yun has really grown up.
I still remember the silly boy back then, who dared to save himself in the face of Bai Lixuan despite his life and death. Facing Si Xueyi's chase, she would rather jump off the stream of the wind than give herself up.
I didn't expect that he would rise so fast in just two years.
thinking about it, Yue Weiwei thought of all kinds of funny words in the wind and wind, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but smile.
When Lin Yun returned to the ring, the mysterious yellow energy in the jade pendant around his waist had condensed into a star. Xinghui overflowed and turned into a ray of light to hang on Lin Yun, making him look particularly sacred.
Beixue Mountain Villa Nangong Night Jade and Tianjianzong Li Mubai looked at each other, and the two eyes showed the same meaning.
In this dragon feast, there is one more swordsman besides the opponent.
Time passed and the game continued.
In the next round of competition, Lin Yun's opponent directly chose to admit defeat, which was surprisingly decisive.
There are only three rounds left in the knockout round. Everyone has three matches. No one is fighting for an unwinnable match at a critical time.
It didn't take long for the four groups and seven groups in a melee.
Feng Wudao met Ye Qingfeng, and both of them were defeated by Lin Yun. Originally, Ye Qingfeng should have been stronger. But he was hurt a bit by Lin Yun, and the advantage of Half-Step Sky Soul was not so obvious. It is hard to say that the victory of this battle is still very interesting.
As soon as the two played against each other, Ye Qingfeng wanted to rely on the advantage of his cultivation base to make a quick fight, not wanting to drag it down.
San Jue Claws showed a fierce and terrifying offensive in his hands, and Feng Wudao smiled slightly. He, who has always liked head-on-head, chose to avoid the edge.
"Smashed Mountain Claw!"
When the purple moon was in the sky, Ye Qingfeng's murderous aura overflowed, and one claw shot out a huge beast claw. The fury of the beast claw seemed to crush the mountain easily.
噗呲!
Feng Wudao was careless, and he was caught with several hideous wounds on his chest, dripping with blood.
"See when you can be mad!"
Feng Wudao flashed a fierce color in his eyes, and flashed a flash of electricity, and quickly avoided the opponent's subsequent offensive. Although he is retreating, there will always be a terrifying counterattack when he moves, so as not to let the opponent get too powerful.
On the rising dragon stage, the figure flickers.
You come and I go, the offensive is quite fierce, but it can be clearly seen that Ye Qingfeng has the advantage.
"Hide, hide, hide, I see when you hide, Sanjue Broken Heart Punch!"
Ye Qingfeng's eyes flashed annoyed, and his previous terrifying killer move against Shang Lin Yun directly blasted out.
took a closer look, and the sharpness of this move was nowhere near as sharp as it was against Lin Yun.
"Waiting for you."
Feng Wudao sneered, and instantly showed the thunder will of the peak of Dacheng, and the sky was immediately filled with thick thunderclouds.
The originally shining moonlight faded in the blink of an eye.
嘭!
Ziyue has no light, Feng Wudao slams into a violent blow, directly smashing those Sanjue Broken Heart Fists. Ye Qingfeng vomited blood and landed directly on the edge of the ring, shaking his footsteps and almost fell.
"Accepted."
Feng Wudao smiled and said with his hands.
"See you in the ranked game."
Ye Qingfeng's eyes flickered, and he wanted to say something, but after all, he didn't say much.
Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. There is no point in making any excuses. Win back in the qualifying battle.
"I'm waiting."
Feng Wudao smiled coldly, not afraid.
The knockout round is coming to an end, and the competition has become more cruel. In order to compete for the 100 places in the qualifying match, there is almost nothing left between them.
In the other groups of competitions, Lin Yun took a rough look, and Wu Xiaotian was still unbeaten in the first battle and was extremely strong.
Ji Wuye is a bit uncomfortable. He has already lost two games. If he is unlucky and encounters the Three Kings and Qiying, the road to this feast of dragons will be over.
glanced, Lin Yun fell on Bai Lixuan's body.
Bai Lixuan had some bad luck, he had run into Nangong night jade before, and very decisively chose to admit defeat.
The winning streak has been terminated, but with his strength, entering the final qualifying match should be a ten-and-nine result. Besides, his Canglong Sword Art is far from being able to exert its full strength, other than that, Lin Yun has an instinct.
Bai Lixuan still has a hole card in his hand, which is why he directly surrendered to Nangong Wanyu, and did not want to expose his killer.
His ambition is very big.
After dozens of moves, Bai Lixuan on the Rising Dragon Platform, with one sword, flew the opponent's weapon and won.
The two looked at each other and nodded slightly, saying hello.
"It seems that Lin Yun and Bai Lixuan should not have a big problem entering the qualifying match. Especially Lin Yun, the potential is far from being revealed, and if this continues, there is a good chance to enter the top 15."
In the seat of the Great Qin Empire, the elders of the other sects expressed joy to Mei's protector.
A smile appeared on the face of Protector Mei, whether it was Lin Yun or Bai Lixuan, he poured great affection. Now both of them are extremely eye-catching in the feast of dragons, and his deep heart can no longer be described with excitement.
Who would have thought that a disciple of the sect of the Great Qin Empire could bloom such a dazzling light in the feast of dragons.
After this feast, the Lingxiao sword pavilion will surely prosper, and it is very possible to leave the Great Qin Empire.
Soon, the eighth round and the ninth round of the knockout round ended one after another. Everyone present had only one game left.
The overall situation is set, but no one dares to relax in the final battle of this knockout.
Even the players who make sure to advance to the qualifying battle don't want to admit defeat. Until now, all the disciples have almost understood the importance of Xuan Huang Qi.
So far, there are only a handful of players who can maintain a winning streak, except for the three kings and seven heroes.
Only Lin Yun, Wu Xiaotian, Yan Ziqing and the mysterious black-robed swordsman Zhu Qingshan are left. The rest of the dark horses either lose or give in.
As for Yu Yue Weiwei, she came across Jiang Ziye from Qianyunzong.
Everyone was looking forward to a battle, but Yue Weiwei smiled and voluntarily chose to admit defeat.
was unexpected by many people. After all, Yue Weiwei is quite mysterious. Many people think she is capable of fighting Jiang Ziye.
Among the four, Wu Xiaotian and Yan Ziqing are senior masters. One was ranked 11th on the Long Yun List last year, and the other ranked 14th extremely high. Without encountering the three kings and Qiying, the winning streak so far is not surprising.
Lin Yun and Zhu Qingshan alone, the two dark horses, one with a sword and the other with a knife, left a deep impression on people.
Compared to Lin Yun, this wish Qingshan is too hostile, and there are many dead souls under the sword, which makes people uncomfortable. Many people think that he should be cultivating the magic way, maybe he is a disciple of some evil cultivator, so he covered his face with a black robe.
"The final round of the mixed team battle~IndoMTL.com~Lin Yun vs. Jifeng!"
Wow!
As soon as the referee's voice fell, there was a fierce noise in the huge hall, and the whole audience was shocked.
"This is really unexpected. There is only the last battle left. I actually encountered Jifeng."
"I thought Lin Yun would end the knockout round with a winning streak. This is not good. The previous dark horses met the three kings and Qiying, all of them voluntarily surrendered and kept their hole cards."
"This is correct. After all, it's just a knockout. The real battle is still a ranked match."
"I don't know that Jifeng will give Lin Yun a chance to determine the outcome, just like him and Juechen, otherwise Lin Yun will still have to admit defeat with a high probability."
Most of the many discussions are sighs, and I haven't met in nine games, and I met in the last battle. Lin Yun's luck is a bit bad, otherwise he will win the game in a row.
Below the stage, Jifeng's expression was cold and motionless.
Apart from facing Shang Juechen, his opponents all chose to admit defeat. He didn't think Lin Yun would be an accident. The prestige of three kings and seven heroes is a deadly deterrent to these dark horses.
For a while, countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, waiting for his decision.
Bai Lixuan, Ji Wuye, Wu Xiaotian, Nangong Wanyu, Li Mubai... Whether they are familiar or unfamiliar, they are very curious about what decision he will make.
Feeling these many sights, the funeral flower hidden in its sheath trembles and hums.
To the heart of the sword, go forward!
Lin Yun carried the funeral flower, and fell on the Shenglongtai with a flash, his steps did not hesitate.