Sovereign of the Era

Little brother, three moves have been passed!

Zhao Wuji's cold killing intention in his eyes, together with Sen Han, makes everyone feel a terrible pressure on him.

Three swords!

Bai Lixuan stabbed out the three swords. It can be said that one sword is more fierce than the other, and it is powerful enough to make people look at you with great admiration. Even when thunder will was crushed by the other side, he still hurt his opponent in the second sword by virtue of Canglong's sword formula and advanced sword skills.

If it is not calculated that the opponent still has the will of cloud, the third sword is likely to really hit Zhao Wuji.

Such as Lin Yun and others can bridge out, Zhao Wuji let the second move is already the limit, to the third move has not to face hard shoulder.

At present, with Zhao Wuji's voice falling, people can realize that he is to sacrifice his real strength.

Three moves have passed

Bai Lixuan's eyes flashed with a look of amazement, and immediately his face was rather ugly. This guy actually let me do three moves.

It's hard for a man with a little pride to accept being let by his opponent in a fair duel. This is a kind of provocation and a kind of humiliation.

Being forced to give up three moves is equivalent to hitting the face.

Oops!

Lin Yun heart secretly a, Bai Lixuan or in the trap, before the start of Zhao Wuji stay in the bottom of his heart words. Become a seed, such as this moment, his mind lost the moment.

The momentum had been weakened by a large part, and I was afraid it would be heavy under the disorder of mind.

"The unity of thunder and cloud!"

When Lin Yun's thoughts are like electricity, Zhao Wuji on the dragon rising stage suddenly bursts into a drink.

Boom!

In the sky, the will of thunder near the top of the sky and the will of cloud instantly fuse. In the twinkling of an eye, a majestic whirlpool of black cloud appears, in which the will of thunder merges with the cloud like magma.

Boom!

Between the rotation, this terrible whirlpool of thunder clouds erupted a surprising incomparable pressure, far more powerful than the thunder sword power of Bai Lixuan.

A more terrifying scene appeared. Bai Lixuan was a little frightened to find that his vision of thunder will be condensed was actually swallowed up by the other party's thunder cloud whirlpool between breathing.

Under the ebb and flow, the thunder sword of Bai Lixuan is intended to disintegrate a little, and the sword power alone is in front of the other party, completely to the point of being vulnerable to a single blow.

"No..."

Bai Lixuan was shocked, and Zhenyuan was agitated and wanted to gather the thunder sword idea again.

"It's over."

Zhao Wuji raised his hand and snapped his finger. The perfect integration of thunder cloud will burst out after swallowing the thunder will of the other party.

The terrible whirlpool of thunder cloud, like a black hole, explodes in the sky, and the endless thunder cloud spreads tens of thousands of meters in an instant.

Poop!

Bai Lixuan vomited blood and was directly shaken out, but no one expected such a situation. At the moment of being shaken, the sword in his hand was only blessed with pure sword meaning, and turned into a flash of light and fled away.

The light belonging to the holy body is poured into the sword at this last moment.

Zhao Wuji didn't expect it. His head turned slightly, and his sword cut off a wisp of green silk in front of his forehead, leaving a faint bloodstain on his cheek.

You can imagine how fast this sword flies, but the next moment Zhao Wuji's speed is faster. He shot like lightning, catching the sword light that was about to fly away like streamer, and his backhand surged out at a faster speed.

Dang!

The sound of the broken stone sounded, and the sword landed at the same time with Bai Lixuan, one inch away from his cheek.

Hum!

The body of the sword is buzzing in Bai Lixuan's ear. It's only an inch short, which can make him die without a burial place.

Bai Lixuan looks pale and knows that the other side is merciful, otherwise he is already dead.

"Zhao Wuji won."

Bai Lixuan did not give much time for emotion, several referees looked at each other, some cruel announcement results.

Zhao Wuji swallows up the xuanhuang Qi on Bai Lixuan. His dragon shadow is also covered with golden light and gives birth to four claws.

"How wonderful! After all, Zhao Wuji's strength is amazing. "

"I feel that his thunder will and cloud will have almost reached the peak of congenital perfection, which is one step away from the realm of channeling."

"Psychic? Far away, it is not as difficult for other martial arts wills to be promoted to psychics, although it is not as rebellious as that of sword, but it is also very difficult to promote psychics before the spirit of heaven. Otherwise, Zhao Wuji will not be distracted to understand the will of the cloud, let alone one step short, half step is still as difficult as heaven. "

"Zhao Wuji is really strong, but Bai Lixuan is not weak. I almost thought that he really won the third sword."

"Bai Lixuan is not weak, especially the second sword which hurt Zhao Wuji. It is amazing, but it is a pity that he failed."

"I'm afraid no one can shake the position of the three little kings."

After the two men left the field, there was a moment's silence on the battle stand before the voice of astonishment broke out. It was just that the first war was too dangerous, and the people watching it were worried.Bai Lixuan was defeated after all. Even Zhao Wuji, the most low-key of the three Xiaowang, felt invincible.

The difference between the rookie and the Three Little Wang is still too obvious. Some people are thinking that maybe only Jiang ziye, who is also an old master, has the qualification to challenge three Xiaowang.

After the scene calmed down a little, the referee's voice sounded again.

"In the next battle, Lin Yun will fight Wu Xiaotian!"

Just silent scene, again sounded cheers, only because of the funeral of flower childe Lin Yun.

Wu Xiaotian's popularity dropped a lot after losing to Fang Hanluo, but no one thought he was weak. After all, the ten moves of Wu Xiaotian were not Fang Hanluo.

If anyone doesn't win in ten moves against Hanluo above, the result will be somewhat suspended.

What's more, his killing moves in Jiulong and Tiantian are equally impressive. They are not weaker than Bai Lixuan's black dragon's anger, but they are even better than his reputation.

Jiang ziye smashed Jiudao blood Python by breaking the cloud with the end of the sky. Fang Hanluo found the flaw and defeated the Jiulong zhantian, which had the rudiment of blood Jiao.

Many people are curious about the way Lin Yun will confront this horrible killing move.

In addition, wuxiaotian's blood evil spirit is also particularly difficult, he and Fang Hanluo almost rely on this to overturn.

Wu Xiaotian looked at Lin Yun, who was on the stage. He was filled with emotion and said to himself, "in the beast tide a few months ago, I also decided that if you were determined to go your own way, you would not be able to go far in the Dragon feast. The reality is really a slap in the face. However, although I was defeated in the first battle just now, Fang Hanluo also helped me find out the flaws of the red blood devil dragon boxing. It won't be easy for you to win! "

Wu Xiaotian knew that this victory was not big, but it was not his nature to admit defeat.

Besides, it's not easy for the other party to win, and there is no chance.

"It won't be difficult."

Lin Yun responded truthfully.

The relationship between the two is not shallow, but the relationship belongs to the relationship. Lin Yun doesn't like to lie.

No matter how sophisticated the opponent's blood electricity magic dragon boxing is, it's very difficult to threaten yourself. It's easy to win.

Wu Xiaotian's smile was stiff, slightly embarrassed, and immediately his eyes burst out with a cold edge. He said with a grim smile: "master moves, the most taboo is carelessness. If you are like this, you can really give me a chance."

You I think too much.

Lin Yun said a sentence in his heart, but he did not open his mouth after all. He pondered: "let's go."

"Blood kills mountains and rivers!"

Wu Xiaotian's blood flashed. In a blink of an eye, he developed a dragon with blood evil. It can be seen clearly that it is much stronger than the original dragon.

His body twinkled, and his fists between his five fingers burst out a dazzling blood light, which was almost like a scorching sun. His fists poured down and surged towards Lin Yun.

At the same time, the bloody dragon swam around him. The shadow of dragon head merged with Wu Xiaotian's face, which made his originally handsome face look ferocious.

But Wu Xiaotian just took a step, there was a majestic sword light fell, Lin Yun did not pull out the sword, he just stretched out his right hand to push forward.

When the sword light fell, Wu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with a look of extreme surprise. It was clearly the majestic sword light, but it was a dragon claw reflected in his pupil.

The dragon claw is haunted by the amazing force of wind and thunder, but it turns into sword light again.

Bang!

Wu Xiaotian, who had not stepped out a step, was directly blasted out, and his blood evil spirit was faintly collapsing.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with color. It seems that Canglong's sword power is stronger than he imagined, and his hand is quite extraordinary.

"What's going on?"

Wu Xiaotian's eyes flickered and hesitated for a moment. He bit his teeth and killed him again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

They did not fight with each other. But between the steps, the terrifying sword power is everywhere. Every time you take a hand, you can feel like a very domineering and sharp claw, tearing the void apart.

After another ten moves, Lin Yun's whole body burst out crackling electric light, and pointed to the sword, faintly there were four Dragon chants.

Boom!

In the sound of Jingtian, wuxiaotian spits out blood and is directly shaken out.

Seeing this scene, they were surprised that Wu Xiaotian was forced into such a mess without using a sword. This short few days, Lin Yun in the end experienced what, the strength is obviously better than against Nangong Wanyu.

"Fighting heaven in Kowloon!"

After Wu Xiaotian fell to the ground, he had no choice but to slap his palm on the ground. The moment his body bounced up, he continued to fight the devil dragon fist again.

Roar!

Once again, the crowd on the battle stand saw this rather magnificent horror. Nine bloody dragons, nearly ten Zhang long, were forcibly detained by Wu Xiaotian. The body of the bloody dragon was struggling desperately. It looked like nine thick colored exercises, dancing wildly in the air.

Such fluctuations let the boundless blood light cover the battle platform, and the heaven and earth lose color, and the situation changes.Lin Yun did not move an inch, but when the other side approached him 100 meters, his eyebrows gently picked, and the fine awn in his eyes suddenly rose.

Boom!

The wind is roaring and thunder is roaring. The power of wind and thunder of ancient Canglong is full of every corner in the void at this moment. In the terror of wind and thunder, the boundless sword idea behind Lin Yun evolves into a hundred Zhang Cang dragon, which is towering like a mountain, and a pair of dragon eyes are full of bright sword light.

Wu Xiaotian's mouth was opened in amazement. He was still in the act. His brain was blank and completely stunned.

Compared with these majestic Canglong, the bloody dragon he condensed is almost the same as loach on the ground.

Click! Click! Click! Click!

Lin Yun just at a glance, the nine bloody dragon that he grabbed in his fist awoke and screamed again and again, breaking up in an instant.

"Poop!"

Lin Yun didn't move, but Wu Xiaotian, a hundred meters away, felt a heavy blow on his chest, and his face turned pale. A mouthful of blood vomited out, and the whole body arched, and kept flying upside down.

Plop!

When he was about to fly out of the arena, Wu Xiaotian knelt on one knee and coughed violently for several times. He looked up reluctantly. Under the black dragon, Lin Yun, who was wearing a green shirt and carrying a sword box, stood like a sword.

Let the wind spread, blowing his long hair, revealing Lin Yun's cool and proud face.

He stood like a God in the most important part of the whole Shenglong platform, as if he had not moved from the beginning to the end.

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