Another sword, defeat Bai Ling!

All the spectators were astonished. Silence was better than sound.

Lin Yun's sword was so amazing that it was faster than many people's thinking until Bai Ling's sword fell to the ground.

People just woke up like a dream. Bai Ling, the rising star of Qingmu Pavilion, has been defeated.

And the defeat is quite miserable, directly fainted in the past.

However, people turn to think about it, so good, if they still think about it, it will be extremely uncomfortable and oppressive. The terrible sword move, which is called the powerful wind and cloud, was defeated by Lin Yun like lightning.

Don't mention the opportunity to display, even Lin Yun didn't see it clearly, so frustrated.

I don't know what kind of blow it will be. If I put myself in my shoes for a moment, everyone feels sorry for the white Ling.

Whew!

A vague figure flashed away and fell on the side of Bai Ling, who was fainting, and took a look at his injuries. A little relieved, Lin Yun has some reservation. The white silk is not yet abandoned or severely disabled.

Juechen reaches out, and the sabre belonging to Bai Ling falls into his hands with a hum.

Click!

Just holding the handle of the sword, the body of the sword suddenly broke and juechen's face changed slightly. His eyes fell on Lin Yun like electricity and said, "what sword are you using?"

"Bury flowers."

Lin Yun collected the sword and returned it to its scabbard, responding truthfully.

I bury flowers, and I bury people.

"Good name."

Juechen recited a few words, looked up and said, "thank you very much."

Thank you for what. I didn't say specifically.

But I can guess that Xie Linyun was merciful and saved Bai Ling's life.

Before, he killed Qin Yang with a sword, but the picture of his body and head separated has shocked many people. Everyone knows that Lin Yun is not a good person and will never be soft hearted when he kills people.

The origin of the other side will not be taboo at all. The disciples of the nine overlords are not wrong.

Speaking of this white Ling also provoked Lin Yun, can survive, enough to show that the other side is not a bloodthirsty person.

After that, she was one of the seven who left. He also needs to heal Bai Ling. His younger brother has the qualification to enter the qualifying competition, so he has to be on the list.

It's a pity to go back with regret.

"It turns out that the sword in his hand is called funeral flower. No wonder some people called him" buried flower young master ". It's also ten games in a row. It's a bit scary that there's a big gap between Bai Ling and the buried flower boy. "

After waking up, some observers couldn't help but say.

"That sword is so fast that you can guess that his sword's meaning is terrible. Who would have thought it would be so terrible?"

"Maybe this is the real swordsman. I think the rising star in this dragon feast, he and Yue Weiwei, as well as Bai Lixuan, are enough to tie for the top three. "

"How do I feel, he can be the first, even in the face of three Wang Qiying have the power of a war."

"No, no, no, no, Wang Qiying is not a rookie who can shake her freely. I have to observe it more. But anyway, Lin Yun is really amazing. It's really exciting. This dragon feast is so wonderful. "

The war was so wonderful that the people who saw it were astonished and had a great repercussion.

Lin Yun has been dead for a long time. The voices of the four sides have not stopped. There are too many discussions about him.

Many people who have seen him all the way admire Lin Yun very much. Many people feel the demeanor of a swordsman in his body.

Cold, aloof, persistent, calm.

Exquisite sword technique, unfathomable strength, decisive and overbearing, calm and calm All this makes people curious about Lin Yun.

I'm looking forward to how far he will go in the next war.

Many people in group 4 and group 7 glanced at Lin Yun from time to time and were shocked in their hearts.

In particular, ye Qingfeng, although he is optimistic about Lin Yun's victory, he never expected to win so amazing.

There is no doubt that Lin Yun has become a strong enemy in their hearts, once met, it will be extremely difficult to entangle.

Not only is the mixed group against the top of the war, many other groups of experts have noticed the battle, eyes have fallen on Lin Yun.

In addition to Nangong Wanyu, who is well-known in the southern regions, Li mubai of Tianjian sect is also the evil spirit of the seven heroes of Nanhua.

In his eyes there is a flash of light, before it did not put Lin Yun in the eye, this kind of small people simply do not want to see more. But at present, Lin Yun's sword sense has aroused his interest. However, if he only stops here, his interest will not be much.

"This man should surprise me."

Li mubai whispered to himself with a smile on his face.

Many people in the purple moon cave also saw the war, but they were expressionless, indifferent, and even slightly unhappy.

Always want to ignore the Qing Ruo you, chilly face gloomy terrible, face trying to maintain the calm seems to be some can not maintain.The humiliating past in Mujian city was a great blow to her, and she didn't want to remember it at all. Lin Yun, however, jumped up and down in the Dragon feast, winning all the way. Now the light is blooming and the whole scene is amazing. It is extremely difficult to pay attention to it.

Can't anyone clean up the sword slave?

Incline if you, the face is gloomy cold, in the heart extremely angry said.

"Don't worry, he's not in my eyes yet. If I meet him, I'll kill him."

One side of the cold and arrogant Yu Haotian, does not squint, light said.

"No, I'll beat him with my own hands. I'll let that bitch know that this sword slave is no bullshit in my eyes!"

Qingruoyou gnashing teeth said, think of Su ziyao face seems to be still burning pain.

In other words, she hates Su ziyao more than Lin Yun. Even Yue Weiwei, who treats Lin Yun differently, is extremely unconventional. How can she see it.

Hearing the speech, Yu Haotian did not speak and closed his eyes again.

His vision is too high, extremely proud, in addition to the top ten of the last three Wang Qiying can slightly eye. No one is worth seeing the feast of dragons.

"Such strength, should be able to take three moves in my hands, but after all, it is still a waste."

Day demon Pavilion Yan dragon face dew disdain, cold voice smile way.

With a glance, he saw Yue Weiwei, and looked at Lin Yun with great interest. His eyes which charmed all living beings seemed to have a little starlight.

Yan Longzi's face piled up with a smile and said softly, "Wei Wei, you seem to be familiar with him."

The month Wei Wei but as if did not hear general, completely ignored, immediately lets its embarrassed unceasingly.

Yan Longzi's cheek trembled slightly, changed his address and said again: "younger martial sister, are you familiar with Lin Yun?"

"Elder martial brother, why did you ask about this? I don't know Brother Yun well. Do you care?"

Yue Weiwei said with a smile, but she didn't turn her head to see Yan Longzi.

"Just ask."

Cloud brother's address, let Yan Longzi heart a Zheng, immediately not in many words. The address is so intimate, he also asked more, he felt that he was a bit too stupid.

A nameless evil fire rises in the bottom of my heart. What ability does that boy have? Let alone be my opponent. He can't even enter the top ten.

Hum!

This woman is also enough demon, sooner or later let you know my fierce.

Yan dragon son evil smile, looking at the month Weiwei, flashing in the eyes wipe not easy to detect the greedy color.

……

The game continues.

Other demons in each group appeared successively, such as Yue Weiwei and Bai Lixuan. The performances of these demons were equally wonderful and continued their own unbeaten legend.

In addition, there are a number of points in the race does not show the outstanding, the strength of the outbreak of people's eyes.

To this elimination game, no one dares to hide in the clumsy, the black horse unceasingly emerges. Even some of the best, can force the three Wang Qiying out of several moves, the intensity of the game and the degree of excellence far beyond yesterday.

But the degree of tragedy has also increased several times.

Many of the top veterans on the last Longyun list were even defeated and were not qualified to enter the qualifying competition.

Some people calculated roughly, so far, more than 30 of the top of the last dragon cloud list have been eliminated. Among them, there are not a few top players in the list, and even the most evil spirits. There are several people who have been defeated miserably in this elimination competition.

Those people are not willing to look at the color, people sigh.

Blue is better than blue, a new generation of old people, the world will come, the people who are eliminated are doomed.

Waiting for the gap in the game, Lin Yun closed his eyes for a moment, then put his eyes on some of his acquaintances.

Yang Fan has already lost two games and is in a difficult situation. It is extremely difficult for him to enter the final qualifying battle. Ji wuyei has only lost one and still has a great promotion hope.

Bai Lixuan and Wu Xiaotian are still brave, the new one and the old two masters, each of them has made his own illustrious reputation.

As for Yue Weiwei, her popularity is still very high, and every appearance will cause a great sensation.

Just now the first World War, Lin Yun finally felt the existence of pressure, but also let the world know the name of buried flowers.

However, this is just the beginning, Xiaohe just showed his sharp point, his goal is far more than this.

For the feast of dragons, he will be in the top ten.

This is an agreement with Su ziyao, and it is also the obsession in his heart that there will always be a place to bury the foil in the world where everyone is like a dragon.

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