Sovereign of the Era

With the voice of Lin Yun, people in Wanhua valley are extremely ugly.

Hua Hong Taro's face is more direct black off!

The eldest brother of Wanhua Valley and the elder martial brother of feixuelou were all defeated by Lin Yun, and the disciple of mingzong was the most miserable one.

Countless eyes outside Langya terrace fell on Lin Yun. This guy is really cruel!

Before Yan Tianchen had been crazy enough, but compared with Lin Yun, it was still worse.

What is more surprising is that it is not enough to defeat Bai Yunfei. Lin Yun looks directly at Qin Hao.

I'm waiting for you to be full of provocation, which is not to pay attention to the seeded players at all?

Lin Yun didn't care how these people paid attention to it. When the referee announced the result, he walked directly off Langyatai.

After that, there were several rounds of screening. In addition to the seed players, only five of the original 300 were still in the competition.

They are Lin Yun, Yan Tianchen, Yue Weiwei, Huahong taro and DiQiu.

In addition to the seeded players who have been selected in front of us, the top 20 of this Langya feast have come out. The final ranking will be determined by the fight after that.

Tianxiang palace three people, Lin Yun, Yue Weiwei and Yan Tianchen are very eye-catching.

Among them, Lin Yun is the most mysterious!

Yueweiwei and yantianchen, one is the Xuannu highness of Tianxiang palace, the other is the elder martial brother of Tianxiang palace.

But Lin Yun, the outsider knows nothing about his name except Lin Xiao.

Many people are curious!

"Take an hour off, and the final battle will be over before sunset." The master of Langya palace looked at the crowd and said with a smile.

Lin Yun and others have experienced at least three battles. They fought all the way from hundreds of people. It is obviously unfair to fight seed players in the current state.

After the master of Langya palace finished speaking, he went straight away, but the vast crowd outside Langya platform did not disperse.

The final top and top three are about to be determined. It's only an hour. No one wants to leave early.

All the people outside Langyatai were talking about it, and for a while they became very noisy.

Lin Yunyue Weiwei three people, came to Mu Xueling seat.

"You may be able to compete for the top five." Mu Xueling looks at Lin yundao.

There is no big difference in the rewards of the first 15, but once you enter the top five, it will be different.

The top five awards are Sansheng flower, and the reward after five is only Sansheng leaf.

The difference between a word and the reward is different.

Almost all of the seed players are holy land demons, and the top ones are both martial arts and Taoism, and many of them are top players in the Dragon list.

And from the holy land, each of them is very strong.

Muxueling thinks that Lin Yun can be in the top five, which is quite optimistic about him.

"The elder is very optimistic about me." Lin Yun dare not look at each other more.

Since seeing muxueling in Shuangyue lake, Lin Yun feels a little guilty, and he is not as calm as before.

"Why not the top of the list?" Yue Weiwei doesn't agree.

Muxueling didn't say a word.

On the contrary, Yan Tianchen said with a smile: "it's too difficult to be the top of the list. Li Yuxi's strength is too strong. His spiritual strength should reach the peak of the ten grade Saint Xuanshi. The most important thing is that he integrates martial arts into the music. And his martial arts cultivation is far more than that of younger martial brother Lin.... "

Although there are only two small levels between the nine and seven levels of the dragon vein, a heavy dragon robbery in the later stage of the dragon vein is a ghost gate.

After a time, the strength will be doubled!

In particular, after the nine dragon veins, the strength will change qualitatively. The nine dragon veins are the perfect state of the nine changes of the dragon. The Nine Dragons run through the body, and the flesh and blood of the dragon Yuan will change completely.

It is only half a step away from the realm of life and death.

Lin Yun didn't comment and did not refute.

Several people chatted at will, month Weiwei unconsciously close to Lin Yun, palm inadvertently touched Lin Yun, the latter's face slightly changed, opened a little distance.

Month Wei Wei surprised to see, see Lin Yun look as usual, not from the heart of a pain, will head down.

"I'll go and have a rest."

Lin Yun said and turned away.

"Lin Xiao, what's your attitude towards Xuannu?"

Mu Xueling stares at Lin Yun, and a little chill comes out of her beautiful eyes.

"What's the matter with the elder?"

Lin Yun looked up.

"Elder martial sister, Lin Xiao is tired. Let him have a rest." The month Wei Wei looks up to stop to be angry the wood snow spirit.

This girl Muxueling sighed in his heart and looked at Lin Yun: "you are good for it."

Yan Tianchen is aware of a trace of incorrect strength, and laughs and leaves.

Lin Yun went straight away and sat down on a stone tablet.

No one in the corner, he took out the purple jade God bamboo flute, can't help but want to turn to see the distant moon Weiwei.

Can be forced to endure!He looked at the purple jade God bamboo flute, a time thought leisurely, the time passed quickly, blinked an eye four years.

A beautiful smile, how can this matter from the beginning.

A pear flower withers, only rose snow red.

A sad samsara, where can I meet you again.

This sword is extraordinary because it is not a thing in the pool!

It was four years ago that he killed people by playing flute on the full moon night. When he first came to Kunlun, he was full of energy and showed his sharpness.

A smile like a demon, a sword like a fairy.

Floating cloud thirteen passes directly to the top, strangers such as jade, childe world incomparable.

So far, they have been forced to change their faces and can't even use their names.

After last night, there was no place to vent, no place to resolve.

On the moon Weiwei, can not take, let alone!

Who could have guessed that in the eyes of the outsider, he could not save his master, nor could he love a man without scruple.

He wants to break his promise and go to see Su ziyao in the Dragon empire How to break the word "emotion".

The girl in red beside the river helped him master the meaning of the sword with a flute sound. In the Yinfeng stream, he spent his soul to heal his wounds. He met again at the feast of dragons, and the road to heaven depended on life and death.

Lin Yun closed his eyes and was in a state of confusion.

……

"Wei Wei, you spoil him too much! This guy is a scum man. I saw it with my own eyes last night. There are at least three people in his heart. "

Muxueling wants to come on the face of mood fluctuation not big, show wipe anger rarely.

Because of Lin Yun's actions, she really hurt Yue Weiwei.

Yue Weiwei's face is full of smiles all the year round. At the moment, she is quite depressed. She can hear Mu Xueling's words and quickly explain: "no, Brother Yun didn't hurt me on purpose. Last night I shouldn't have taken him to Shuangyue lake. I'm wrong. Brother Yun's heart must be more painful than me. "

"I don't think so." Muxueling glanced at the distant forest cloud light road.

Yue Weiwei looked up and looked at Lin Yun from a distance. She flashed a look of heartache in her eyes and said, "Brother Yun's mood is very difficult to get to the top of the list."

"It would be nice to be in the top five." Muxue Lingdao.

Month Wei Wei heart a tight, way: "I want to help him."

"How can you help?" Muxueling's eyes sank and said, "don't do stupid things."

Yue Weiwei looks at Lin Yun from afar, but she doesn't answer.

An hour passed quickly.

In the vast space around Langyatai and the gathering of figures, people are talking about the final decisive battle that is about to begin. Who can really get the top of the list.

The highest voice, of course, is Li Yuxi, the emperor of Ming Dynasty.

Chen Jun of wanlei sect, Zhang prisoner of Shendao Pavilion, and Qin Hao of Tianyan sect all have their own unique skills, and they may not be able to hit the top of the list.

In addition, Tianxiang Palace's Yan Tianchen's popularity is also very high.

He is an old-fashioned musical master, and has a high status in the hearts of many musicians. In their opinion, Yan Tianchen is more pure than these holy land demons.

Yan Tianchen can be said to be their belief, said the presence of the Si Le, the heart must hope that Yan Tianchen can really win the first place.

In the public discussion, the leader of Langya palace came back again.

"Let's go." He said a light sentence, and then his eyes inadvertently glanced at Lin Yun, and his eyebrows did not help wrinkling.

Is this guy really in a bad mood?

In the first World War, I found that his mood fluctuated greatly. Although his vision was fierce and violent, his temperament was completely disordered in the end.

It's OK to fight with ordinary people. If you fight with the real top experts, you will expose countless flaws.

An old man came to the stage in Langya temple. He looked at the last 20 people and said, "there are no rules in the last round. You can fight freely. The palace master will determine the final ranking according to your style and strength."

As the voice dropped, the atmosphere of the scene changed, and it seemed strange.

It's not surprising that the rules of the first World War of the previous Langya feast were the same. The leader of Langya palace personally rated the top of the list.

It's just that among the 20 people who really want to compete for the top of the list, they are not in a hurry.

Everyone is very clear that the remaining 20 players are all masters. If there is no absolute confidence, the first player will suffer a lot.

"I will."

Just when all the people were silent, a gorgeous figure fell on the Langya terrace.

It's Yuewei!

Lin Yun looks up, in the eye flashed to wipe the surprised color, the month Wei Wei wants to do what?

In his understanding, Yue Weiwei is not interested in Langya feast, and she is not a person with personality publicity.

"Wen Yushu, would you like to fight with me?" The month Wei Wei vision passes, finally falls in the God Huang mountain a demon body.

Wen Yushu was named, a little stunned, or flew to Langyatai.

Even if there is some reluctance, there is no reason to avoid fighting in this case. The leader of Langya palace is watching from above."You shouldn't have chosen mine." Wen Yushu's light way.

"Who knows?"

Weiwei on the month smile, a smile, eternal spring, Fanghua world.

Then she grows and blooms with gorgeous light. Her whole body is covered with white silk, which contains light, gorgeous and holy, which makes her look extremely noble.

This is the first time that she has released the white silk, which makes her as holy as a fairy.

Wen Yushu's face changed slightly, and gradually became dignified. When Yue Weiwei took out a flute, she obviously felt the extremely dangerous breath.

At present, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He also released a bright light, and an ancient Qin bathed in fire appeared in the void.

Boom!

The two soon fought, each playing an ancient song, blooming vision, powerful music instantly filled the vast Langya stage.

The sound of Xiao comes from Yue Weiwei's mouth. With the blessing of Xiaoyin, the white Ling rolls to each other with great momentum.

Wen Yu Shu had been prepared for a long time. He saw the strings fluctuate and a sharp blade burst out from his fingertips.

Cut off the attacking white silk!

Hum!

Wen Yushu's music suddenly became heavy, and the frost came down from the void, and the frost on the ground was frozen only in a moment.

Before people have a reaction, the sky floating countless snowflakes, is the will of ice!

Wen Yushu will be cold will into the music, in an instant will be forced into the moon Weiwei desperate.

Yue Weiwei looks at the snow falling all over the sky, looks calm, Xiao sound is still not urgent.

Can be in the cold will want to swallow up the month Weiwei, her eyes flash across the wipe extremely sharp light, there is a very terrible spiritual explosion.

Bang!

The ground that congeals into ice explodes in an instant, and then flies to half sound. The white silk flies and agitates, and smashes all these ice blocks into powder.

The air powder melts and turns into misty water vapor.

In the misty mist, the moon Weiwei, dressed in red and holding a flute, is breathtaking.

Then the sound of Xiao changed dramatically!

The white silk dancing in the void turns into nine white snakes like jade. The white silk seems to have come to life, and becomes smart and terrible.

Wen Yushu's face changed slightly, and he changed in the air, avoiding the white snake at the same time.

When the figure was moving around, the Guqin was always under his ten fingers, and its sound never stopped.

Two people in the electric light flint, and fight dozens of moves, each will each other's ancient music deduction to the extreme.

After half a column of incense.

Nine white snakes smashed the lingering sound of the piano in the air, turned into lightning and roared away. Wen Yushu's pupil shrank fiercely and quickly dispersed back.

However, after a slow step, nine white snakes turned into white silk and wrapped his body in the air.

"You lost."

On the face of Wei Wei smile, said softly.

The battle was so amazing that no one thought that her highness Xuannu of Tianxiang palace was so amazing in her musical attainments.

What's more surprising is what she does next!

After defeating Wen Yushu, Yue Weiwei did not step down to continue the fight. She fought like this all the way and defeated seven Holy Land leaders in a row.

Almost half of the final quota of 20 was defeated by her.

When the seventh man was defeated, they took a breath and their faces changed greatly.

All of them were shocked by the strength of Yue Weiwei!

Lin Yun's eyes are stunned, completely understand the idea of yueweiwei, she is to help themselves clear away opponents, do not let these people become the obstacles to the top of the list.

Yue Weiwei!

Lin Yun's eyes were lost, his cheeks trembled, but his heart was full of pain.

"Yueweiwei, you really can hold on! I'll come to meet you

At this time, a bleak voice came, the flower of Wanhua valley red taro, the first beauty of Tianyu holy city, could not help it any longer.

She wants to end the month Weiwei, step on the other side at the foot, a wash heart hate.

At six o'clock in the morning, chapter three finally comes out. The number of words in the first two chapters is indeed a little small, so let's make up for the 4000 words in this chapter. If there is a monthly ticket, Xiaoyue can ask for it here. It doesn't matter. I'm sorry to say it, but I really need your support, even if it's just verbal refueling. 】

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