Sovereign of the Era

Three swords, only three swords will defeat Ye Qingfeng, a half step spirit of heaven.

What's more, Lin Yun's sword sense is still a kind of inborn sword meaning, which gives people a feeling that he still has some spare power. The referee is a little distracted. Lin Yun's strength is obvious to all, and no one thinks he is weak. Even in the hearts of many people, this dragon feast, he will certainly enter the top 30.

Even if you win a prize, you may not be able to enter the top 15.

After all, the three Wang Qiying are too terrible to be able to enter the top 15 is a very rebellious place. The most important thing is that Lin Yun is only 18 years old.

But no one thought that he could beat Ye Qingfeng with three swords. When the result came out, the referee couldn't believe what he saw.

What's more, the referee couldn't believe it. Many people looked away. They thought Lin Yun would be defeated.

After all, there is too much difference in cultivation. One and a half steps of heaven and soul, and one Yin and Yang state reach the peak. According to common sense, ye Qingfeng is enough to crush Lin Yun.

But the outcome of the war was unexpected.

If it was Nangong Wanyu of BeiXue mountain villa, or Li mubai of tianjianzong, three swords defeated Ye Qingfeng, or even one sword defeated Ye Qingfeng, people would not be so shocked.

But Lin Yun is different. He is just a rising star, and his accomplishments are not high. It's hard to say that he came from the remote area of the Qin Dynasty.

The most exaggerated is that until now, Lin Yun still gives people the feeling that he is not doing his best.

"It's incredible!"

"It's three swords again. His sword meaning must be more than congenital Dacheng. How many cards does Lin Yun still have?"

"I now suspect that Lin Yun may not be without a chance even if he meets the top ten demons in the last ranking."

The best of all parties on the stand were shocked and surprised.

Ye Qingfeng is different from other people that Lin Yun defeated before. He is a demon of half step spirit. His accomplishments are comparable to those of Nanhua Qiying.

"If the three kings and seven young players do not come out, I'm afraid it is very difficult for someone to guarantee that he will stop his winning streak 100 percent."

Feng Wudao, who was defeated in Lin Yun's hands, sighed and said with a little helplessness.

Today, there are three masters in group 4 and group 7 who have not yet fought against Lin Yun. Juechen and Jifeng need not say much. Both of them are top experts in Nanhua No.7 Middle School.

The remaining one is Yan Ziqing, ranking 14th in the last Longyun list, and his strength is between Bozhong and Wu Xiaotian. This man is quite good, but he has been famous for a long time. He is an old master, and his popularity is not comparable to Lin Yun.

Originally, Feng Wudao felt that if he met Yan Ziqing, Lin Yun would surely lose. But at present, Lin Yun has at least 40% chance of winning.

As for Fang Hanluo, in fengwudao's opinion, the uncertainty is too great.

In the TIANYAO Pavilion seat, yanlongzi looks a little ugly. After all, he has said that Lin Yun will die if he doesn't admit defeat.

"This guy does have some skills, but it's impossible to get into the top ten."

Yan Longzi's eyes flashed with cold light and said coldly.

Month Wei Wei completely did not pay attention to him, charming face appeared rare quiet, eyes soft look at Lin Yun.

Brother Yun has really grown up.

Still remember the original silly boy, born to dare to ignore life and death, block in front of Bai Lixuan to save himself. In the face of Si Xue Yi's pursuit, he would rather jump down the Yinfeng stream than hand in himself.

At the beginning of his own did not expect, only two years, he will rise so fast.

Thinking about it, yueweiwei thinks of all kinds of interesting words in the Yinfeng stream, and she can't help but smile.

When Lin Yun returned to the challenge arena, the dark yellow Qi in his jade pendant had condensed into a star with one star. The starlight overflows and turns into wisps of light on Lin Yun, making him look particularly sacred.

BeiXue villa Nangong Wanyu and tianjianzong Li mubai look at each other, and the same meaning appears in their eyes.

In this dragon feast, there is one more swordsman worthy of attention besides the other.

Time goes by and the game goes on.

The next round of competition, Lin Yun's opponent directly chose to admit defeat, decisive surprise.

There are only three rounds left in the knockout round, and everyone has three matches. At the critical time, no one is fighting for the game that cannot be won.

It wasn't long before, in a scuffle between four and seven groups.

Feng Wudao meets Ye Qingfeng. Both of them are defeated by Lin Yun. Ye Qingfeng should have been stronger. But he was hurt by Lin Yun a little bit, the advantage of half step spirit is not so obvious, it is difficult to say that the victory or defeat of this war is still very interesting.

As soon as they met, ye Qingfeng wanted to rely on the superiority of his cultivation and make a quick decision. He didn't want to drag on.

Three Jue claws in his hands show the most fierce terrorist attack, Feng Wudao smile, always like hard hitting him, chose to avoid the edge.

"Broken claws!"

The purple moon is in the sky, and ye Qingfeng's murderous spirit overflows, and a claw is taken out and evolved into a gigantic beast claw. The fury of the claws seemed to crush the mountain easily.Poop!

Feng Wudao was careless, several ferocious wounds were caught on his chest, and his blood was dripping.

"See when you can be so wild!"

Feng Wudao's eyes flashed a cruel color, flashed a flash of lightning, and quickly avoided the other side's subsequent offensive. Although he is retreating, there will always be a terrifying counterattack when he moves, so as not to let the other side get too powerful.

On the dragon rising stage, the figures flicker.

Two people you come and I go, the offensive is quite fierce, but you can clearly see that ye Qingfeng has the advantage.

"Hide, hide, hide, I'll see when you hide, three Jue heart breaking fist!"

Ye Qingfeng's eyes flashed a look of annoyance. Before that, he made a terrible move to kill Shanglin Yun, which directly blew out.

Look carefully, the edge of this move, has been far less than the fierce on the upper forest cloud.

"Waiting for you."

Feng Wudao sneers, and instantly displays the thunder will of Dacheng peak, and the sky is immediately filled with thick thunder clouds.

Originally bright moonlight, in the blink of an eye dim without light.

Bang!

Purple moon without light, Feng Wu Dao, a blow burst, the three Jue broken heart fist directly smashed. Ye Qingfeng vomited blood and fell directly on the edge of the challenge arena, shaking his feet and almost falling down.

"Let's go."

Feng Wu Dao smiles slightly and says with arch hand.

"See you in the row."

Ye Qingfeng's eyes twinkled and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say much.

To win is to win, to lose is to lose. It is meaningless to find any excuse. Win back in the qualifying battle.

"I'll wait."

Feng Wu Dao coldly smiles, but also does not fear.

As the knockout competition is coming to an end, the competition becomes more and more cruel. In order to compete for the 100 places in the qualifying war, there is no room for them to stay.

Other groups of the competition, Lin Yun roughly looked at, wuxiaotian is still a World War I unbeaten, extremely strong.

Ji wuyei is a little bad. She has already lost two games. If she is not lucky enough to meet three Wang Qiying, the road of this dragon feast will be over.

With a glance, Lin Yun's sight falls on Bai Lixuan's body.

Bai Lixuan had some bad luck. He met Nangong Wanyu before, and he chose to admit defeat very decisively.

The winning streak has been terminated, but with his strength, entering the final qualifying battle should be sure. What's more, his Canglong sword formula is far from giving full play to his strength. In addition, Lin Yun has a kind of intuition.

Bai Lixuan has no cards in his hand, which is why he confessed to Nangong Wanyu directly and didn't want to expose his assassin's mace.

His ambition is very big.

After dozens of moves, Bai Lixuan on the Dragon climbing stage took the opponent's blade with a sword and won the victory.

They looked at each other, nodded slightly, and said hello.

"It seems that Lin Yun and Bai Lixuan have no problem entering the qualifying battle. Lin Yun, in particular, is far from showing its potential. If we go on like this, we will have a good chance to enter the top 15. "

In the seats of the Qin Empire, the elders of other sects congratulated Mei protector.

Mei HUFA's face showed a smile, no matter Lin Yun or Bai Lixuan, he poured into a great deal of emotion. Now, both of them have a very striking performance in the Dragon feast, and his deep heart can not be described with excitement.

Who would have thought that a disciple of the great Qin Empire could shine such a dazzling light in the Dragon feast.

After this feast, Lingxiao sword Pavilion will be prosperous, and it is very likely to go out of the Qin Empire.

Soon, the eighth and ninth rounds of the knockout round were over, and each player had only one game left.

The overall situation has been decided, but no one dares to relax in the final battle of the elimination match.

Even the players who have made steady progress in the qualifying battle do not want to admit defeat. Up to now, almost all the disciples of all schools have understood the importance of xuanhuang Qi.

So far, there are only a few players who can keep winning in a row, except for three Wang Qiying.

Only Lin Yun, Wu Xiaotian, Yan Ziqing and Zhu Qingshan, the mysterious swordsman in black robe, are left. The rest of the black horses either lose or admit defeat.

As for Yue Weiwei, she meets Jiang ziye of qianyunzong.

Originally, people are quite looking forward to the first battle, but yueweiwei is YingYing and smiling, and takes the initiative to admit defeat.

However, it was beyond the expectation of many people. After all, Yue Weiwei is quite mysterious. It seems to many people that she has the ability to fight with Jiang ziye.

Among the four, Wu Xiaotian and Yan Ziqing are the masters of the old generation. In the last Longyun list, one ranked 11th and the other ranked 14th, which was very high. In the absence of three Wang Qiying, it is not surprising that they have won so far.

Only Lin Yun and Zhu Qingshan, two black horses, one with a sword and the other with a knife, left a deep impression.

Zhu Yunxia is more comfortable than many dead people. Many people think that he should be practicing the magic arts. Maybe he is a disciple of some evil cultivation, so he uses the black robe to cover his face."The last round of the mixed group battle, Lin Yun vs. Jifeng!"

Whoa!

As soon as the referee's voice dropped, there was a fierce noise in the huge venue, which shocked the whole audience.

"It's really unexpected. There's only the last battle left. Unexpectedly, we've met Jifeng."

"I thought Lin Yun would end the knockout match with a winning streak. It's not good. Those dark horses who met three Wang Qiying all voluntarily admitted defeat and kept their cards."

"This is correct. After all, it's just a knockout match. The real showdown is still qualifying."

"I don't know if Jifeng will give Lin Yun a chance to win or lose, just like he and juechen. Otherwise, Lin Yun probably has to admit defeat."

Most of the comments were sighs, which were not met in nine games, but met in the last battle. Lin Yun's luck is really a little bad, otherwise he is sure to win in a row.

Under the stage, the silent peak looked cold and did not move.

In addition to on juechen, his opponents have chosen to admit defeat, he does not think Lin Yun will be an accident. The prestige of the three kings and seven Ying is a fatal deterrent to these black horses.

For a moment, countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, waiting for his decision.

Bai Lixuan, Ji Wuye, Wu Xiaotian, Nangong Wanyu, Li mubai Whether familiar or unfamiliar, they are curious about what kind of decision he will make.

Feeling the sight, the buried flowers hidden in the scabbard trembled and hummed.

To the heart of the sword!

Lin Yun carrying funeral flowers, a flash on the landing on the Dragon platform, his pace did not hesitate.

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