Who doesn't want to be number one?

Lin Yun is no exception. With his personality, if he was still in Jianzong, he would definitely compete for the first place.

If you don't come, you have to fight for the first place.

But right now, there's no need to cause too much trouble. If you look at the six holy places and the fourth young master fighting for the first place, you will know how hot the first one is.

He's sensitive now, so there's no need to fight too much.

However, if there is a chance, it's not a bad thing. Lin Yun is still very confident about the change of tortoise God.

It can be argued or not.

He is now in a special state. The nine thousand foot dragon vein is too amazing.

If you don't pay attention to the Dragon robbery, Lin Yun is not ready for the robbery. He is not sure how terrible it is.

The most important thing is that Lin Yun has no bottom on his own strength.

He has not been fighting with real masters for more than half a year. He has no accurate judgment on how strong his strength is.

The way of temperament has been practiced for so long, and it must have changed suddenly. I'm not used to it.

Langya grand meeting is a little bit of a fuss. Compared with Ji Lingfeng and others, those people are still a little too far away.

"All of you can come to the Wudao tea party. I hope you don't care too much about winning or losing. Even if I lose, I'm not afraid. As long as I have some progress in martial arts, even if I have gained something, it's worth the trip. "

Qiushan Jun said in a loud voice: "today, under the Dragon list, I don't know which one is the best, dare to take the lead in the stage!"

"Hahaha, let me start! GUI Yun Zong Cheng Xiong is here. Who wants to fight with me? "

Almost Qiushan Jun's voice dropped, there was a figure, lightning like falling on the thunder and blood battle platform.

Cheng Xiong's strength is very strong in the outside world, ranking within 5000 on the dragon cloud list, but it is not so conspicuous in this thunder blood square.

His first appearance was also very clear, that is, to be the first to show his face and make himself famous.

Otherwise, with his strength, midway on the stage, no one will remember him.

What's more, the atmosphere of the martial arts tea party is relatively friendly, different from martial arts competitions and arena battles.

He is also the leader in the Dragon list, much higher than his ranking, certainly disdain to attack him. Really willing to fight with him, the ranking is almost the same, or lower than his ranking.

Therefore, the worst result will be a little worse, and it will not be too ugly to lose.

"Hang Kong Temple Zhong Ying, come to meet you!"

Brush!

A figure rose from the sky and came directly to the thunder and blood battle platform.

Both Xuankong hall and guiyunzong are evil sea forces in heaven. If we don't count the details and Yaoguang, the comprehensive strength is almost the same as that of Jianzong.

Two people separated by 100 meters, after bowing salute, each body burst out a powerful momentum.

The eyes become extremely sharp, looking for each other's flaws in the air.

Shua!

In the end, Cheng Xiong took the lead and killed him.

The two shadows changed in mid air, and they soon fought together, one with a long gun and the other with a giant axe. The fight was extremely fierce.

Their accomplishments are all in the eight dragon veins, which are more than a thousand feet long.

It can be seen that the level of the martial arts tea party is not low. If you walk out of two people's Dragon veins, it will be a thousand feet.

And these two people in the dragon cloud list, the ranking has just entered 5000.

Of course, regardless of age, the Dragon veins of many people in their 20s and 300s will also stay on the list, covering the entire Donghuang.

Once out of the thunder blood square, these two people can be said to be young heroes. It's not too much to say a demon.

After half a column of incense, Cheng Xiong, who uses the axe, wins and ends the contest.

The two started a good start, and then the leaders of each sect of Donghuang came on the stage one after another.

Occasionally, there are even several matches at the same time.

The battle platform that infected the holy blood became very hot. When the fight was most fierce, there were even stars offering sacrifices. A variety of ghost level martial arts, broke out a terrible vision, so that many people are eye opener.

On the side of Jianzong, Zhao Yan, Gu Ruochen, Gongsun Yan and others can't stand it.

After Zhao Yan won one game, all the others lost.

That's normal!

After all, all the demons on the scene were longyunbang demons. They had only been away from the ancient battlefield for more than half a year.

It's very good to fight with these demons on the Dragon list.

Give them more time, and they will certainly grow up.

Besides, Zhao Yan won!

"This guy is the same as he was."

Under the bamboo hat, Lin Yun looked at Zhao Yan in the distance and said softly.

Zhao Yan's eyes were blank, and he was clearly staring at the battle platform, but his eyes did not have any focal length, as if he were asleep.

As if the previous victory, is a trivial matter.Lin Yun believes that if one day he can master the meaning of the sky sword, with this obsession and simplicity, Zhao Yan will certainly be able to master the heart of the sword.

The tea party continued to be held, and the leaders of the holy land also appeared.

However, the first few people, perhaps because of the appearance of the Dragon list, were quite cautious and forbearance, and did not take the lead in the stage, as if they were competing for forbearance.

Lin Yun is not interested in other sects.

After that, there were several people in Jianzong, but all of them lost. Even Mu Xueqin lost. Her opponent was Cheng Xiong, who took the lead in the battle.

Lin Yun frowns slightly. The golden generation of Jianzong was destroyed 18 years ago. His vitality is still a little too hurt.

As a result, the age of the top experts in the dragon vein environment has been broken. Now these new generation still have too short a time to grow up.

"Is this the level of Jianzong?"

Cheng Xiong, who won, smiles at the corner of his mouth, looks back and says in a soft voice, "it's not fun. There are still people fighting with me again."

Some people like to pick soft persimmon, Cheng Xiong is this kind of person.

Although the comprehensive strength of Jianzong is not very strong, it has amazing details. Yaoguang is a famous town in Donghuang.

Pinch such a soft persimmon, the sense of existence is quite strong.

Sure enough, Cheng Xiong's provocation immediately attracted many people's attention.

"The sword startles the heaven and becomes the king of heaven. The whereabouts of the buried flower Prince is unknown. The sword clan lacks leading figures, so it is still not very popular."

"It's sad to say that the martial arts tea party can be so lively, because the sword startles the sky, but today, the sword sect has no sense of existence at all."

"Jingtian far away, buried flowers difficult to sing, Yao Guang pulse, no successor!"

Some people talked in a low voice and even read a doggerel. But most of the people, are rather a pity look, and not too much look down on.

It's just a little sad. The famous sword clan can even challenge Cheng Xiong.

If the sword Jingtian is still there, let alone Cheng Xiong. The four gentlemen and the six holy places together dare not fart.

Jianzong and others were embarrassed when ye Ziling couldn't help it.

"I'll meet you."

Zhao Yan stood up, a flash, fell back on the stage of thunder and blood.

Shua!

Without any nonsense, Zhao Yan directly drew his sword and swept over.

Sonorous!

The sword collides with the axe, causing a sharp spark. The two figures are fast enough to make a piercing sound.

After dozens of moves, Cheng Xiong holds the axe in both hands and rushes to the past again.

Boom!

His eight fold cultivation of the dragon vein broke out. Zhao Yan, who was inferior in cultivation, suffered a lot.

Before the axe fell, he was shaken back several steps by the air wave.

Bang!

However, Zhao Yan blocked the attack.

He is very calm, always looking for the opponent's flaws, stabbing at the weakest place of the opponent's attack, and breaks the move with the strongest edge.

Cheng Xiong is extremely surprised, and his moves are more fierce.

On the scene, Cheng Xiong has the advantage, but Zhao Yan can always find the best time to take out the sword, then the first to arrive, in the face of danger without chaos.

In contrast, Cheng Xiong's mood gradually became chaotic.

Can't go on like this!

"Cut the sky!" Cheng Xiong burst out a drink, offering a ghost level killing move, the majestic dragon Yuan evolved into a vast and boundless horror vision.

In a chaos, there is a giant axe to open the sky, three thousand stars bloom at the same time.

But who knows, in the face of this majestic strike, Zhao Yan is still in danger. Others quickly wield their swords in place, and the shadows burst out from his body. The shadows and swords are just like ink strokes.

"Xuan!"

When the axe falls, he returns his sword, and an ancient Xuan character appears.

Bang!

The axe fell on the sword like a mountain. The sword trembled slightly and bounced it back directly.

Poop!

Caught off guard, Cheng Xiong is defeated on the spot and spits out a mouthful of blood.

"What kind of sword technique..."

Cheng Xiong falls to the ground, and a ferocious wound is opened on his chest, which is hit by his giant axe.

[this chapter is a little short. It doesn't matter. I'll continue to write. It will be very late and late. Don't wait. Have a good sleep and come to see it tomorrow morning. 】

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