The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 803: Who will fight with me for the tyrant sword!
"No problem."
Lin Yun closed his eyes and comforted everyone not to worry too much.
But his eyes did not open in time and they were still tightly closed, which made people really worried.
After all, this group station is about to end. Lin Yun will soon appear on the stage. The next opponents, whether Li Mubai or Nangong night jade, are better than each other, and there is no room for a little miss.
Very risky!
Lin Yun whispered in his heart, it was a little surprised that Nangong Night Jade's ice sword intent could be cultivated to such a degree.
Li Mubai’s mountain and river sword intent is also not weak, and even more magnificent. Unfortunately, this kind of sword intent is too large and requires extremely high kendo talent to practice perfection. Li Mubai's talent is not weak, but it is still a bit worse to master it completely, after all, his level is not enough.
It’s okay to meet the weak, it can be easily crushed by a few face-to-face encounters, and all the flaws in the encounter with a strong enemy are exposed.
is Nangong night jade, his ice sword intent has almost been cultivated to the state of transformation, and it has been completely used for his own use. It fits perfectly with his own swordsmanship and exercises, and he can hardly find any flaws.
Lin Yun didn't give up, pouring psychic sword intent into his eyes, wanting to catch a glimpse.
I didn't expect that the last sword offered by Nangong night jade was too stunning. The light was already dazzling in the eyes of ordinary people, and the eyes seemed to be pierced.
Lin Yun was filled with psychic sword intent, and every detail of the opponent was magnified ten times. The light of sword intent that ordinary people could not see was as striking as a flame in his eyes.
I can imagine the light of that last sword, how dazzling in Lin Yun's eyes, it is as bright as the sun.
But Lin Yun is not without gain. In that brightest sword, he finally saw some flaws.
After for a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
After all, he is pregnant with the Nine Transformations of the Canglong Dragon, and a small amount of trauma will not hurt the muscles and bones, as long as it is not hurt in the hands.
Along with Li Mubai's surrender on the Shenglong Stage, the dragon shadow on Nangong evening jade reached nine feet in the blink of an eye. The light was dazzling and eye-catching.
"What is the last sword?"
Li Mubai knew that he was innocent of losing, except for a little bit of loss, it was calm.
"Hongying, dream of breaking the bridge of sad heart, shocking Hongying and taking pictures."
Nangong night jade responds.
Li Mubai said twice. If so, then the last sword really has the artistic conception of shocking Hongkong. However, Mengduan Sad Bridge is somewhat difficult to understand, perhaps this is the gap between himself and him.
"No wonder you will beat me, the gap between you and me is indeed a bit big."
Li Mubai smiled freely, not saying much.
Boom!
The two stood up like swords in the sky, as if shocked, they left everyone's sight in an instant.
I have to say, although this battle is the end of the battle. But it is equally wonderful, especially the last sword of Nangong Night Jade is amazing, but it is less thrilling.
At the same time, there was also a big battle in the three groups, which attracted attention.
is Fang Hanluo against Juechen, who was ranked seventh in the last Longyun list, although he lost Jifeng. But in the subsequent competitions, the strength that was fully demonstrated was amazing, and the resilience of the Qing Mu Jue to the super-high level was stunned.
Many rookie dark horses were consumed alive in front of him, but his true essence was inexhaustible. Even the injuries on his body can constantly recover during the battle, which is impressive.
Regarding Juechen’s evaluation, everyone agreed that if he can’t be crushed within ten moves, even the three little kings will have to be choking.
These evaluations are quite high.
Fang Hanluo and Juechen didn't mean to compete for seed spots. Both of them have been qualified for promotion. It is reasonable to say that this battle should have been a bit tasteless.
But no one thought that Juechen met Fang Hanluo, a lunatic, and beat him to death.
After hundreds of moves, Fang Hanluo's face was pale, blood was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his body was also scarred. There is no possibility that the situation can be reversed, but he just refuses to admit defeat and plays the trick he used to play before.
pushes himself to the edge of life and death, and then seeks a breakthrough.
Many people think that he is a little naive, and that he might really be beaten to death when he meets Juechen.
Mainly, his realm is already very high, and he is relaxed before he wants to break through. And Juechen is not an ordinary opponent either, he is like a grinding disc, and it has no traces of water, never giving you a fatal blow, but slowly grinding you.
The fighting in the scene is very cruel, even bloody.
Juechen, who looks rather humble in appearance, moved his hands coldly like a block of wood, and he took out his hands unhurriedly.
There is a vision evolving behind him, it is a magnificent sea, and a **** tree supporting the sky is looming in the sky.
Every slap is like a branch drawing on Fang Hanluo's body, **** and scarred. When Fang Hanluo wanted to counterattack, Juechen receded like a tide again, always letting him fly.
Between advancing and retreating, Fang Hanluo's injuries continued to worsen, and he felt like he was about to fall at any time.
Boom!
But when everyone felt that Fang Hanluo was about to die, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out of him. No, Jitailai, the coercion skyrocketed, and he raised his hand and smashed Juechen's ultimate move with one blow.
"Half-step Tianpo!"
"I'll go, I broke through again!"
"This guy is really unkillable, he can come back in despair."
The expression of the warrior on the viewing stand changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaim, which was a bit unexpected.
Juechen’s eyes flashed with a strange color, and when the tide receded, he found that the ground was covered with frost for some time.
Click, click!
His vision is being frozen a little bit, and it continues to spread, just as it will spread all over the body. Fang Hanluo grinned: "Hey, I give up."
The dragon shadow on Juechen's body skyrocketed, but an annoyed color flashed in his eyes. This guy must have taken the opportunity to settle down.
Not only did he make breakthroughs in his cultivation, he even improved his ice will, completely treating himself as a sharpening stone.
I knew it, I just slaughtered it with heavy hands.
"Hahaha, thank you brother Juechen for helping me to break through, see you in the top 20 promotion!"
Fang Hanluo laughed and left, his body was bruised, but there was no sign of embarrassment.
Juechen clearly won, but his face is not so good-looking. The twenty-strong battle is going to compete for the top ten, and then it will be difficult to lose this one.
"This Fang Hanluo is really a weird thing, isn't it better to have luck?"
"Qing is too hard to say, but this guy is really weird. He almost died several times, and he survived."
"I have observed him from the points match to the present, and it has been several times. At the beginning, it was only the strength that was not on the list of the last Longyun list, and now I have used the top ten qualifications, monsters."
"This year's feast of dragons, I don’t understand it more and more."
The waves caused by this battle are not small. Fang Hanluo once again made a critical breakthrough, and his position among rookies also increased, which can be slightly comparable to Zhu Qingshan and others.
It didn't take long for the second group of matches to be finished, and Yan Longzi succeeded in gaining seed spots under the referee's announcement.
No one refuses, no one challenges.
In the envy of everyone, Yan Longzi sneered and returned to his seat in the Sky Demon Pavilion.
The benefits of seed quotas don’t need to be repeated, one less round of battles, a steady entry into the top ten, and full advantage. These regulations make the strong stronger and the weak weaker, virtually making it difficult for the rising star to challenge the Three Little Kings.
, but no one can say more, after all, this kind of sub-place is also based on strength, not by default.
The next three groups of matches were also over. Unsurprisingly, Yu Haotian took a strong seed spot.
waited for a short while, and the match of a group was over, and Zai Lei Zong Zao Wou-ki won the seed spot of the group.
The three little kings suddenly became so sharp, which made people feel deeply moved. In the end, the three little kings are still unmatched and outrageous.
The group battle is coming to an end, and only four groups are still fighting.
There are no three little kings in the four groups. There are not many games that voluntarily admit defeat, and the end time is definitely better than other groups.
"Lin Yun vs. Li Mubai!"
Time passed, and not too long, there were only two battles left in the four groups.
Both battles were related to Lin Yun. As the referee's voice fell, he and Li Mubai ascended the dragon stage one after another.
Boom!
The moment the two landed, there was a sword sound in each body, and the majestic sword intent rushed away, the world faded, and the wind and clouds rose.
For a time, it was all eye-catching.
The other groups have already ended the enchanting leaders, such as Zhu Qingshan, Bai Lixuan, Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian, and even the Three Little Kings are all paying attention to this battle.
This battle is very important. If Lin Yun loses, Nangong Wanyu will basically lock the seed spot in advance.
If Lin Yun wins, there are still variables in the seed quota.
However, most people tended to Li Mubai as a result of this battle. The battle between Lin Yun and Lin Tao has revealed the trump card of Canglong Nine Changes, and there is also a gap between the two in kendo talent.
Lin Yun only has the consummate innate sword intent of the pinnacle, while Li Mubai blended the will of mountains and rivers to condense the more powerful sword intent of mountains and rivers.
Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun, his expression was a bit solemn, but he didn't underestimate the enemy, and he muttered: "One sword will determine the outcome, right?"
As soon as 's voice fell, there was an uproar.
Li Mubai has the upper hand, choose one move to determine the outcome, Lin Yun undoubtedly took advantage.
"Are you sure?"
Lin Yun doesn't matter, he has seen through the opponent's method, there is no difference between one move and one hundred moves.
"If the outcome is doomed, it is better to end soon, what do you think?"
Li Mubai smiled, with a gentle expression, said lightly.
Everyone looked suddenly, and it seems that Li Mubai was defeated by Nangong Night Jade before, and he was very less interested in Lin Yun, and he did not want to fight with him for too long.
"I’m so arrogant before I fight, it’s not good."
Lin Yun glanced at him, wanting to remind the other party not to be careless, otherwise it would be meaningless even if he won.
Li Mubai shook his head slightly, secretly saying that the other party still didn’t understand, and he explained, “It’s not conceited, but the difference between you and me is the difference between the sky and the earth. I am the white cloud in the sky and you are the dirt on the ground. The scenery is not the same. I am the eagle looking at the vastness of the world, and you are just the stronger one among the ants. No matter how strong your body is, you cannot change the fact that you are an ant."
"Lin Yun, I am different from you."
Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun and said seriously, he wanted the other party to recognize this fact.
Even though he was defeated by Nangong Night Jade, he was still a level opponent, and he was not a swordsman at this level at all.
"Yes, I am different from you."
Lin Yun did not refute, but answered calmly.
"No, you don't understand what this sentence means, but you will soon understand."
Li Mubai smiled unabated.
's voice fell, and the two drew back and pulled apart, each gaining momentum, preparing to determine the outcome with a sword.
With a clanging sound, Li Mubai drew his sword out of its sheath, and the bright sword light instantly illuminated the entire Thang Long platform. He pierced out of the sky with a sword, behind him, there are mountains and rivers criss-crossing, city buildings, rising from the ground, it is the grand vision evolved by the sword of mountains and rivers.
rumbling!
Such a terrifying sword power, wherever it passes, makes Shenglongtai tremble. As Li Mubai approached, the whole world was surrendered under his sword, making the sword that pierced more and more dazzling.
Lin Yun didn't move, he looked as if he was shocked by the power of the sword, he couldn't even pull the sword.
saw this scene, everyone secretly shook their heads, the gap is indeed a bit big. It was not obvious when Lin Yun and Lin Tao fought, but when they were facing a real swordsman, this gap was immediately apparent.
The corners of Li Mubai's mouth raised slightly, and the sword intent behind the mountains and rivers skyrocketed again, reaching an astonishing level.
It can be seen that he somewhat wanted to find a place in Lin Yun, defeating Lin Yun with this sword, and crushing it strongly.
Boom!
But just as the sword was about to stab, Lin Yun moved, and his sword pierced out like lightning before it was sheathed.
There is nothing fancy about his sword. He only urges the consummated innate sword intent to the limit, highlighting a quick word.
I don’t move like a mountain, but if I move, I can’t hide my ears.
嘭!
Amidst the loud noise, the end of Lin Yun's scabbard stabbed Li Mubai's chest heavily. Behind him, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, city buildings, fell apart in an instant, and turned into ashes.
The sword in Li Mubai's hand was only half an inch away from Lin Yun's heart, but this half an inch was like a chasm, insurmountable.
Click!
The sound of the body guard's true essence cracking sounded, and Li Mubai vomited blood. He was shaken out at a faster speed, and fell to the ground with a bang and rolled several times.
Wow!
quickly! too fast!
The situation reversed too fast, everyone knew the flashing light for a moment. Obviously he was holding the winning ticket, and Li Mubai, who was struck by crushing force, was shocked and flew out in an extremely embarrassing manner.
"How is this possible?"
Everyone opened their eyes wide, and looked at this scene in disbelief.
Li Mubai's heart was shocked~IndoMTL.com~ There was an extremely surprised look in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that he was defeated.
"No, you haven't played a sword yet, this trick doesn't count."
When he woke up like a dream, Li Mubai slapped his palm on the ground, and wanted to get up and fight again.
Didn’t have a sword?
as you wish.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and drew his sword, the true essence poured the sword intent and blessed, and the flowers buried in the clouds and flowing water were out of the sheath. boom! The sound of the sword vibrated, and the burial flower roared like a blue dragon, and came out.
This sword is the tyrant sword starting style, one sword cuts the floating clouds, one sword moves for nine days, one sword swings the sword to level the world.
Floating clouds for nine days, all over the world!
噗呲!
Li Mubai just got up, the sword came like a dragon, and instantly pierced his chest. His face turned pale for an instant, with a look of horror in his eyes, he quickly abandoned the sword, grabbed the flower-burial sword with both hands, trying to prevent the sword from passing through the entire hole.
rumbling!
But the sound of the sword was too powerful, and his whole body was shaken by the power of the sword, and in the blink of an eye he was carried and flew out of the Dragon Platform. Then there was a heavy sound, and he was firmly nailed to the statue of the dragon by the lake, the long sword buzzed, and he was shaking constantly.
Lin Yun looked at each other and said faintly: "Of course you and I are different. You are a trash. How can you be like me?"
The feast of dragons has been the first time that Funeral Funboy has demonstrated his publicity and pride. His blue shirt is like a cloud, his hair is flying, his eyebrows are sharp, and his eyes tremble in all directions.
Once the hero drew his sword, it was another decade of life.
8,000 years of fame and dust, 90,000 miles of light crisscrossed.
The bright moon will live forever, and the sword sect will be immortal.
Dominate the sword, who will fight with me!