Sovereign of the Era

It has to be said that Jifeng's experience in this dragon feast is somewhat tragic.

Losing to Lin Yun's hands is just, at least with Lin Yun's temperament, he won't deliberately say some ugly words to humiliate him. But who could have thought that the Dragon fighting group war was defeated by Wu Xiaotian and was severely humiliated.

As a South China seven Ying, usually high above, despise everything.

Jifeng has never been so humiliated, but the world of martial arts is so cruel that the weak can't resist.

If you are a loser, you are useless. Even if you have more dissatisfaction, you have to hold back.

"This wuxiaotian is not simple. It's much better than I imagined. This war seems to be breathtaking, but it seems that we haven't tried our best."

"Ha ha, I feel that the silent peak is a bit in vain. It was defeated by Lin Yun before, but now it is defeated by Wu Xiaotian who has not done his best."

"It's true. Before that, I felt that Lin Yun won him, and it was a little relaxed. It really humiliated Nanhua Qiying's prestige."

"I guess he's a jerk."

Jifeng, who has already finished, looks black and ugly. Especially when someone said that he was just a jerk, he almost fainted.

Jifeng may be just the bottom of the 7th middle school in Nanhua, but he is really a bit aggrieved to say that he is a gangster.

After all, before a move to win, even slightly better than juechen, obviously he is not weak, just the opponent is too strong.

During the war, time passed quickly, and it was the afternoon unconsciously.

Waiting for the gap between the war, Lin Yun heard a lot of cheers, it seems that a very high morale player appeared.

"Is it her?"

Lin Yun looked up at the past. A familiar figure appeared on the Dragon climbing platform of the two groups.

The little princess of the purple moon and the cave is so beautiful!

He did not care about this woman, many previous appearances, either missed, or lazy to pay attention to. Now think about it, it seems that she has not seen how to fight with people, how strength is not clear.

This woman's demeanor is still the same. Before that, she was praised by many people for her unique beauty, although she was eclipsed after her appearance on the stage.

But after all, her strength was extraordinary, not just a vase. After several times of fighting, her popularity gradually increased.

Glancing at a few eyes, Lin Yun takes back his sight, keeps his eyes closed and is still too lazy to pay attention to it.

Suddenly, the clouds just opened.

Two groups? It seems that Yue Weiwei is also in the two groups. According to the rules of the group war, she and she will have to fight one in any case.

"Have a look."

Thinking of this, Lin Yun looks at the past again.

Qing ruoyou's opponent is Xu Wenbin, a disciple of BeiXue mountain villa. He ranked No.21 in the last Longyun list, but this time he understood Dacheng's innate sword sense. Among the disciples of BeiXue mountain villa, she is second only to Nangong Wanyu, and her family has great expectations for her.

As for the Qing ruoyou, the last ranking was more than 20, which was better than Xu Wenbin.

"I know your strength."

Xu Wenbin held the sword in his hand and said with a calm smile.

Incline if you light way: "your strength I also very clear, is not so strong as the outsider imagines."

"Maybe."

Xu Wenbin was not angry, but his sharp edge flashed through his eyes.

Bang!

With the help of Dacheng's swordsmanship, Xu Wenbin took the lead to make the sword shining. In the twinkling of an eye, this huge sword will come across the sky, chopping out a powerful and incomparable air flow, as if it can blow down the Qing Ruo you at any time.

"The purple moon has no glory!"

Qing ruoyou's one hand seal, a deep purple moon rises slowly, and the right hand of the seal points out against the sword light.

Click!

Only for a moment, the seemingly majestic sword awn immediately exploded.

"Come again!"

Xu Wenbin rises from the sky with a sharp sword in his hand. The sword light is waving in the vast expanse. The sword momentum is like a dragon. It seems that he is going to swallow everything. He smashes all the mountains and rivers in between.

The open and close sword technique has a little Li mubai's demeanor.

The sword skill of this man is not as good as that of Nangong. Yu, Li mubai and Lin Yun are not as good as those of Nangong. You can see that there are not many people who can defeat him at the Dragon feast.

Qingruoyou looks slightly dignified, and her body shape changes with the light of the sword. Her long skirt dances wildly and reaches out from time to time.

One after another, the purple moon, like the tide, swings to and fro, does not seem to be a strong killing move, but quietly see Xu Wenbin's fierce killing moves into invisible.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

After dozens of moves, Xu Wenbin's sword power was completely suppressed, and the purple moon in the sky had moved a lot of distance unconsciously.

Lin Yun keenly noticed the details and remembered the strangeness of ziyue's Heart Sutra, and immediately knew that Xu Wenbin had lost."My real dollar!"

At this moment, Xu Wenbin on the stage suddenly found that his real yuan was almost exhausted unconsciously.

To be exact, it is not exhausted. It is the purple moon in the sky that will devour his true element in the invisible.

Xu Wenbin's face changed. He was fighting with qingruoyou. He suddenly rose from the sky and stabbed the purple moon in the sky with a sword.

"In the moonlight, there is no escape. You find it too late."

The purple moon drifts away, if the quiet eyes flash across the sharp color, a point out, the sky that purple moon suddenly seems to burn up. The dazzling moonlight stabbed Xu Wenbin almost opened his eyes. His originally powerful sword power became full of flaws.

Bang!

The finger carrying this powerful power was directly touched in Xu Wenbin's sword light. The sword light burst, and Xu Wenbin's shoulder was pierced, and his whole body fell down soft.

"It's fierce. It looks like you have the strength to attack the top ten."

Qing ruoyou's victory made her popular again. She looked at Yue Weiwei intentionally or unintentionally. Her face was very cold.

This woman!

Lin Yun frowns slightly, did not divide with oneself in a group, won't vent to oneself's anger on the month Wei Wei body.

It's hard to say how she behaves.

As time went by, the competition in each group went on in an orderly manner, but it was obvious that the four groups should receive much more attention than the other groups.

Lin Yun in particular, as long as he appears, he will attract countless eyes.

Lin Yun did not fail to live up to expectations, the next ten victories, the waves will be a game to win down.

His dragon shadow, in such a winning streak, quietly rose to seven Zhang.

When the 17th round, the moment Lin Yun won the opponent, the Dragon shadow grew to eight Zhang long. The Dragon shadow, which is nearly 30 meters long, is extremely frightening and full of aura. The naked eye can see that it is no longer a virtual shadow.

The length of his dragon shadow has been ranked in the top ten in the audience, and his voice is powerful among the roars.

Lin Yun is even keenly aware that the dragon spirit contained in the Dragon shadow has grown a lot. When he escapes into the body, he can even feed back the flesh.

Without deliberate refining, the consumption of Zhenyuan was quickly made up for, and the spirit of essence and spirit quickly climbed to the peak.

"The Dragon shadow is really wonderful."

Lin Yun is now quite curious about the benefits of refining the Dragon Qi if he is on the top of the list.

After he left the court, people looked at him with disappointment, even a little pity.

Many people feel that Lin Yun's sharpness, after being challenged by Lin Tao, will fight back in a more domineering way.

However, Lin Yunsheng did not show his sharpness at all in a series of contests.

Even Nangong Wanyu and Li mubai, the two swordsmen, were obviously inferior to those who were forced to dare not speak.

"It seems that Lin Yun is soft."

"There's no way. Lin Tao's provocative vision before is too terrible. Lin Yun has to weigh his own cultivation."

"Hateful, too angry, can only watch Lin Tao so arrogant."

"I can't help it. Lin Yun's background is still poor. But even if it is to admit defeat three games, Lin Yun is still very likely to get out, but this xuanhuang gas is estimated to lose very little left. "

Many sighs ring, many people are shaking their heads in secret, both pity and helpless.

In the seats of xuanyang hall, several disciples of xuanyang hall showed a smile on their faces.

"Elder martial brother, Lin Yun seems to have counselled him."

"Ha ha, what can I do if I don't? No wonder I dare not to fight my elder martial brother? If the elder martial brother can't get the seed quota, he will certainly be abolished and he will not even be qualified to be promoted. "

Lin Tao's face shows a sneer. This boy is still smart, otherwise it will be really difficult.

If you start, Nangong Wanyu and Li mubai will surely be cheap. They are doomed to fail to get the seed quota.

It's best to admit it. Otherwise, don't blame yourself for being cruel.

On the competition table, Lin Yun showed a little helplessness. His six senses were sharp, and many voices of discussion could not be avoided.

This is what he did all the way. He tried to win at the least cost. He never deliberately expressed his ideas.

I really didn't expect to win the game according to my own rhythm, which would cause so many criticisms and was considered as a soft performance.

"Lin Yun, do you really want to give up the fight for seed quota? It's also good. If you can have the achievements now, the thirteenth master and the old cabinet master will laugh and close their mouths. There is no need to have too much pressure. "

Mei HUFA's face was smiling, and he obviously didn't want to put pressure on Lin Yun.

Lin Yun opened his mouth, thought about it or did not say.

There are few group wars. Sooner or later, we will meet the three people, and others will soon know his answer.

After watching a few off-site groups at random, the voice of the four groups of referees sounded in their ears."Four groups, Lin Yun vs. Zhan Lin Tao."

Whoa!

Voice just fell, before also noisy meeting place, strange quiet down. Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, waiting for his answer.

Even Yu Haotian, Yan Longzi and others are no exception. They look up slightly and see that the battle has come. The strongest black horse who has never failed in the current dragon feast is coming to an end.

Lin Tao is gentle and calm. He is sure what kind of decision Lin Yun will make.

This war, he does not have to appear, quietly waiting for the other side to admit defeat.

But no one expected that Lin Yun, as in the past, carried the funeral flowers directly across the sky. Xiang Jian's heart never hesitates.

Many people did not respond, Lin Yun has already fallen on the rising dragon platform, eyes of fine light flashing, just like a sword scabbard, edge overflowing.

Lin Tao's smile was stiff and his face became gloomy.

"Lin Yun, do you want to fight against me so that I can't get the seed quota?" Lin Tao didn't get up. He had no expression and said with gnashing teeth.

Lin Yun thought for a while, but he said it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him. He immediately said, "what you said is right, but Lin is not aimed at you."

The seed quota must not be allowed. It was his decision at the beginning, but it did not mean to target Lin Tao. The four groups of people he targeted just included the other party.

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