Sovereign of the Era

"No problem."

Lin Yun, with his eyes closed, comforts people not to worry too much.

However, his eyes did not open in time, still tightly closed, which made people really worried.

After all, the group station is about to end, and Lin Yun will soon be on the stage. The next opponents, no matter Li mubai or Nangong Wanyu, are better than each other, and can't tolerate any mistakes.

How close!

Lin Yun said in his heart that he was surprised that Nangong Wanyu's ice sword could be cultivated to such an extent.

Li mubai's mountain and river sword sense is not weak, even more magnificent, but it is a pity that this sword sense is too large and requires a high level of Kendo talent to cultivate perfect. Li mubai's talent is not weak, but if we want to master it completely, it is not good enough.

It's good to see a few weak ones and meet them easily.

Nangong Wanyu, on the other hand, has almost reached the level of cultivation and has completely turned into his own use. He has a perfect match with his own swordsmanship and skills, and can hardly find any flaws.

Lin Yun does not give up. He infuses the meaning of Tongling sword into his eyes and wants to peep.

However, some people didn't expect that the last sword of Nangong Wanyu was too amazing. The light was dazzling to ordinary people, and the eyes seemed to be stabbed.

Lin Yun, infused with the spirit of the sword, magnified every detail of the other party by ten times. The light of the sword that ordinary people can't see is as striking as a flame in his eyes.

You can imagine that the light of the last sword was so dazzling in Lin Yun's eyes that it was as bright as the sun.

But Lin Yun is not without harvest, in that most brilliant sword, he finally saw some flaws.

After half a sound, he slowly opened his eyes.

After all, with nine changes in the body, a little trauma is not enough to hurt the muscles and bones, as long as it is not hurt in the fight.

With Li mubai's acceptance of defeat on the dragon rising stage, the Dragon shadow on Nangong Wanyu's body reaches the size of nine Zhang in a blink of an eye, which is dazzling and eye-catching.

"What's the name of the last sword?"

Li mubai knew that he was not wronged to lose. He was still calm except for a little loss.

"Hongying, a broken dream, sad bridge, startled Hongzhao shadow."

Nangong evening jade is the way.

Li mubai said twice. If there is such a thing, the last sword really has the artistic conception of startling Hong. But broken sad bridge dream, it is some difficult to understand, perhaps this is the gap between himself and him.

"No wonder you will win me. The gap between you and me is really a little big."

Li mubai let go of his smile and did not speak much.

Boom!

The two men rose from the sky like swords, just like a startled goose. In a moment, they left everyone's sight.

It has to be said that although this war is a contest, it is up to now. But it is also wonderful, especially the last sword of Nangong Wanyu can be called stunning, but it is less thrilling.

At the same time, there was also a big fight among the three groups.

Is Fang Hanluo against juechen, the last dragon cloud ranking seventh juechen, although lost a Jifeng move. However, in the later competition, the strength fully displayed was amazing, and the toughness of the green wood formula to a super high level was amazing.

Many rookie black horse, in front of him are consumed alive and dead, his real yuan is inexhaustible. Even the body injuries, but also in the fight non-stop recovery, let people look at.

With regard to juechen's evaluation, everyone agreed that if he could not be crushed within ten moves, even the three Xiaowang would have to suffer.

This kind of evaluation is quite high.

Fang Hanluo and juechen have no intention of competing for the seed quota. Both of them have been qualified for promotion. According to the principle, there should have been some chicken ribs in this war.

But who did not expect, juechen met Fang Hanluo this madman, dead hammer rotten hit.

After hundreds of moves, Fang Hanluo's face was pale, blood was constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his body was also scarred. There was no possibility of turning the situation around, but he refused to admit defeat and played the trick he used to play before.

Push yourself to the edge of life and death, and then seek a breakthrough.

Many people feel that he is a bit naive, and he may be killed alive when he meets juechen.

The main reason is that his realm is very high, and he is relaxed before he wants to break through. And juechen is not an ordinary opponent, he is just like a millstone, running water without trace, never give you a fatal blow, slowly grinding you.

The fighting on the scene was cruel, even bloody.

The appearance looks quite modest juechen, moving his hand is cold like a piece of wood, he is not slow to start.

Behind him, there is a vision of evolution, it is a magnificent sea, big waves in the sky, a supporting God tree looming.

Every slap is like a branch on Fang Hanluo's body, bloody and scarred. When Fang Hanluo wants to fight back, juechen retreats like the tide, always letting him fly.

Between advance and retreat, Fang Hanluo's injury is getting worse and worse, giving people the feeling that he will fall down at any time.Boom!

But when people realized that Fang Hanluo was going to die, he suddenly burst out a breath of terror. When the situation turns out to be very good, the pressure rises sharply, and even a blow breaks juechen's killing moves.

"Half step sky spirit!"

"I'll go and break through again!"

"This guy really can't fight to death. He can turn the tables in a desperate situation."

The face of the warrior on the battlefield changed greatly, and he couldn't help exclaiming, which was quite unexpected.

Juechen's eyes flashed and smeared with different colors. When the tide receded, he found that the ground was covered with frost.

Click! CLICK!

His vision is doing a little bit of ice, continue to spread, it is about to spread to the whole body. Fang Hanluo grinned: "Hey, I admit defeat."

Juechen's Dragon shadow skyrocketed, but his anger flashed in his eyes. This guy must have taken advantage of the opportunity to get off the field and make steady cultivation.

He not only made a breakthrough in his cultivation, but also made great progress in his will. He completely regarded himself as a grindstone.

I knew that. I killed him with heavy hands just now.

"Ha ha ha, thank you for helping me to break through. Goodbye to our top 20 promotion!"

Fang Hanluo laughs and goes, all over the body is scarred, but not a bit embarrassed color.

Juechen obviously won, but his face was not very good-looking. It would be difficult for the top 20 to compete for the top ten, and then it would be difficult to defeat this son.

"This cold Luo is really a wonderful flower, isn't it better?"

"Qi Yun is too hard to say, but this guy is really a little strange. He died several times, and he made it through."

"I've been watching him from the points race until now, quite a few times. At the beginning, but also on the strength of the last dragon cloud list outside the list, now even used to impact the top 10 qualifications, monster. "

"This dragon feast is becoming more and more difficult to understand."

The waves caused by this war are not small, Fang Hanluo broke through again in the face of danger, and his position in the rookies is also rising, which can be slightly comparable with Zhu Qingshan and others.

After a while, the competition of the two groups was all finished. Under the referee's reading, Yan Longzi successfully harvested the seed quota.

No one is against it, no one is challenging.

In the envious look of the people, Yan Longzi sneered and returned to the seat of the heavenly demon Pavilion.

There is no need to elaborate on the advantages of seed quota. We should fight less and advance steadily in the top ten. These regulations make the stronger the stronger and the weaker the weaker, which makes it more difficult for the rising stars to challenge the three Xiaowang.

However, no one can say anything more. After all, the number of seeds is determined by strength, not determined internally.

Then the competition of the three groups was finished. As expected, Yu Haotian won the seed quota strongly.

After waiting for a little while, the competition of the first group was over, and Zhao Wuji of zilei Zong won the seed quota of this group.

When the three little wangdun sharp, let people sigh unceasingly, in the end is the Three Little Wang still no one can rival, strong and heinous.

The group war is coming to an end, and only four groups are still fighting.

The four groups did not have three Xiaowang's existence, the initiative to admit defeat is not many, the end time must be slower than the other groups.

"Lin Yun vs Li mubai!"

As time went by, there were only two battles left for the four groups.

Both battles were related to Lin Yun. As the referee's voice fell, he and Li mubai successively ascended the Dragon stage.

Boom!

At the moment of landing, the sound of swords rings in their bodies, and the majestic sword spirit soars into the sky. The sky and the earth lose color, and the wind and cloud rise together.

For a moment, the public attention.

Other groups, such as Zhu Qingshan, Bai Lixuan, Jiang ziye, Wu Xiaotian, and even three Xiaowang, are paying attention to the war.

If Lin Yun was defeated, Nangong Wanyu would have locked in the seed quota in advance.

If Lin Yun wins, there are still variables in the seed quota.

However, most people are inclined to Li mubai for the outcome of the war. The first battle between Lin Yun and Lin Tao has exposed Cang Long's nine changed cards. There is also a gap between them in kendo talent.

Lin Yun only has a perfect innate sword meaning, while Li mubai combines the will of mountains and rivers to refine a more powerful sword meaning of mountains and rivers.

Li mubai looked at Lin Yun with a dignified look, but he didn't underestimate the enemy too much. He pondered: "is a sword sure to win or lose?"

As soon as the voice dropped, there was an uproar.

Li mubai has an advantage and chooses a move to determine the outcome. Lin Yun undoubtedly has some advantages.

"Are you sure?"

Lin Yun is indifferent. He has seen through the opponent's moves. There is no difference between one move and one hundred moves.

"If it's a foregone conclusion, it's better to finish soon, don't you?"

Li Mu's white face was smiling, and his expression was gentle and light.

Everyone looks suddenly. It seems that Li mubai was defeated by Nangong Wanyu before, and his interest in Lin Yun is greatly reduced. He is not willing to fight with him for too long.

"It's not good to be so conceited before you fight."Lin Yun looked at him and wanted to remind the other party not to be careless. Otherwise, even if he won, it would be meaningless.

Li mubai shook his head slightly. The other side still didn't understand. After half a sound, he explained: "it's not conceited. It's just that the difference between you and me is the difference between the sky and the earth. I'm the cloud in the sky, and you're the soil on the ground. The scenery you see is not the same. I'm an eagle. I can see the vast expanse of heaven and earth, and you are just one of the stronger ants. No matter how strong you are, you can't change the fact that you are an ant. "

"Lin Yun, I'm different from you."

Li mubai looks at Lin Yun and says seriously that he wants the other party to recognize this fact.

Although he was defeated by Nangong Wanyu, he was still an opponent at the same level, and he was not a swordsman at this level.

"Yes, I'm not like you."

Lin Yun did not refute, calm should way.

"No, you don't know what it means, but soon you do."

Li mubai's smile did not diminish.

The voice falls, two people dodge behind the back, pull apart the distance, each is ready for a sword to win or lose.

With a sonorous sound, Li mubai pulled out his sword, and the bright sword light instantly brightened the whole Shenglong platform. He stabbed his sword out of the sky, and behind him there are mountains and rivers crisscrossing, cities and buildings rising from the ground, which is the grand vision of the evolution of the sword meaning of mountains and rivers.

Boom!

Such a terrifying sword power makes Shenglong station tremble. It seems that with the approach of Li mubai, the whole world is subject to his sword, which makes the stabbing sword more and more dazzling.

Lin Yun didn't move. He looked as if he was frightened by the sword. He couldn't even pull out his sword.

Seeing this scene, the crowd shook their heads in secret, and the gap was really a little big. It is not obvious when Lin Yun and Lin Tao fight each other, but they can face the real swordsmen, and the gap immediately shows up.

Li mubai's mouth slightly raised, and the sword meaning of mountains and rivers behind him soared again, reaching an extremely amazing level.

It can be seen that he wants to find a place in Lin Yun's body. He uses this sword to defeat Lin Yun and crush him.

Boom!

But just when the sword was about to stab, Lin Yun moved. His sword did not come out of the sheath, and he stabbed out like lightning.

He did not have any fancy sword. He only pushed the innate sword meaning of the peak perfection to the limit, highlighting a quick word.

If you don't move like a mountain, if you move, you can't hide the thunder.

Bang!

The end of Lin Yun's scabbard was re stabbed in Li mubai's chest. Behind him, the mountains and rivers, cities and buildings, in an instant, fell apart and became ashes.

The sword in Li mubai's hand is only half an inch from Lin Yun's heart, but this half inch is just like a gap that cannot be crossed.

Click!

The sound of the broken body guard Zhenyuan sounded, and Li mubai vomited blood. He was shaken out at a faster speed, and fell to the ground with a roar and rolled for several times.

Whoa!

Come on! It's too fast!

The situation reversed so quickly that everyone knew that the electric light flint was instantaneous. Obviously, the victory is in hand, and Li mubai, who is attacked by the crush, suddenly flies out in a panic.

"How could that be possible?"

Everyone's eyes were wide open and they could not believe it.

Li mubai's heart was shocked. He had a look of great surprise in his eyes. He could not believe that he had been defeated.

"No, you haven't made a sword yet. It's not a move."

When he wakes up like a dream, Li mubai slaps his hands on the ground and wants to fight again.

No sword?

As you wish.

Lin Yun reaches out his sword, and Zhenyuan infuses the blessing of the sword, burying flowers in the flowing clouds and flowing water, and lightning comes out of the sheath. Boom! The sound of the sword is stirring, and the buried flowers are like the roar of a dragon, and they come out of their hands.

This sword is just the starting form of the Ba sword. One sword cuts through the clouds, one sword moves nine days, one sword swings through the eight wastelands, and one sword flattens the whole world.

Floating clouds nine days, eight barren Four Seas!

Poop!

As soon as Li mubai got up, the sword came like a dragon and pierced his chest in an instant. His face turned pale and his eyes were frightened. He quickly abandoned the sword and grasped the body of the burial flower sword with both hands, trying to prevent the sword from penetrating through.

Boom!

But the sword was so powerful that his whole body was shocked by the sword's momentum, and in a blink of an eye, he was escorted out of the Shenglong platform. Then there was a loud sound, which was firmly nailed to the statue of dragon by the lake. The sword was humming and he was shaking.

Lin Yun looked at each other, light way: "you and I are of course different, you are waste, how to be the same as me?"

Since the feast of dragons, the first time he has shown his publicity and pride. His blue shirt is like a cloud, his long hair is flying, his eyebrows are wantonly sharp, and his eyes are so arrogant that he makes the four sides tremble.

Once a hero pulls out his sword, it is ten years' robbery.

Eight thousand years of fame and dust, ninety thousand miles of light.

The bright moon is immortal, and the sword clan is immortal.

Who will fight with me!

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