The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 2368: Two swords fighting for the front
Chapter 802
Puff!
Yang Lie spat out a mouthful of blood. The moment Bai Lixuan retracted his sword and put it back into its sheath, he clearly felt that the thunderous sword intent on his body had weakened a lot.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t even be able to spit out the blood, and it would be even more uncomfortable.
“I got the lesson.”
Yang Lie coughed several times, his eyes showed a gloomy look, this defeat is not injustice. The opponent beat him upright, without any luck, that is to say, he still had to lose hundreds of battles after hundreds of battles.
The two are not equal, nor are they rivals at the same level.
Thinking of this, Yang Lie couldn’t help but feel a little sad, as he thought of the other party possessing the holy body. I’m afraid that in the future, no, I’m afraid that I won’t be able to catch up with the other party in this life.
This feeling was more uncomfortable than the injuries on his body, and it was a big blow to him who was striving for the top ten.
But the road of martial arts is so cruel, if you sail against the current, you will retreat if you don’t advance. Once you are overtaken, it is very difficult to have a chance to stand up again.
“I admit defeat.”
After a long time, Yang Lie said unwillingly.
Roar!
There was a roar of the dragon’s voice, and the dragon’s voice from Bai Lixuan’s body rushed out, directly swallowing most of the opponent’s dark and yellow energy. Yang Lie’s dragon shadow dropped from seven feet to three feet, his heart was bleeding, and his face couldn’t help turning paler.
Boom!
The light flickered, and the dragon shadow on Bai Lixuan’s body successfully reached a giant of nine feet, becoming the fifth wizard after the three little kings and Lin Yun to reach a dragon shadow of nine feet.
“Concession.”
Waiting until the dragon shadow escaped into his body, Bai Lixuan left with his hands in his hands.
“It’s a great matchup. This Bai Lixuan won really well. His winning team for this battle has definitely appeared, and he has a good chance to compete for the top ten.”
“Nanhua Qiying fell one after another, which is really surprising.”
“Now it seems that Bai Lixuan must belong to the level of Lin Yun and Zhu Qingshan, but Fang Hanluo and Yue Weiwei, it remains to be seen.”
“Fang Hanluo is too uncertain, and Yue Weiwei has a stubborn personality, so I don’t always feel serious.”
“Hey, no matter what, this feast of dragons is really exciting. The remaining suspense is who will win the seed spot among the four groups. , but eyeing it like a tiger!”
This wonderful duel can be described as an eye-opener, and the blood of Bai Lixuan’s victories is boiling with excitement.
That kind of young man’s spirit, showing his sharpness, is an eye-opener.
The group battle is coming to an end, only the last three or four rounds are left, and the next battle can’t help but become more intense.
As for the seed quota for each group, it has gradually become clear.
One group is Zhao Wuji from Purple Thunder Sect, the second group is Yan Longzi from Tian Yao Pavilion, and the third group is Yu Haotian. It was almost the same as what everyone had guessed before, and those who dared to fight with them would lose in a face-to-face.
As for those who were really qualified to put pressure on them, or who had a slight chance to win, such as Bai Lixuan, Zhu Qingshan, Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian and others seemed quite calm and directly chose to admit defeat.
They thought very clearly, if they didn’t make it into the top ten, they wouldn’t expose their real hole cards in front of these people.
After all, once he misses and loses, he will probably die in the hands of these three little kings.
As for the fourth group, after Lin Tao was beheaded, the situation is not yet fully clear.
Whether it is Lin Yun, Nangong Wanyu or Li Mubai, they all have a chance to get the seed spot. Now it’s up to the three of them who will run into each other first, and the remaining one will take advantage of it, but it won’t be so easy.
After all, the three of them have to fight each other, which is unavoidable.
The rules of fighting among dragons minimize the elements of luck and luck, even if you really lose.
There is still a chance to challenge the Jedi, strength is king.
Not long after, Lin Yun came on the stage, and his opponent was the top 20 evildoers on the last Dragon Cloud Ranking.
Without wasting time, Lin Yun unleashed the Overlord Sword, one style of rushing to thunder and slashing lightning, the other style of striking the sky, and the next technique of the sword exploding stars, directly crushing the opponent.
He only has two matches left, Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu, but he doesn’t know who he will meet first.
Luck seemed to be on Lin Yun’s side. After he left the field, only one round passed.
The referee’s voice sounded, “Four groups, Li Mubai vs. Nangong Wanyu!”
After the words fell, the expressions of both of them were a little surprised, and it took a long time to recover.
Both Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu smiled wryly, they both wanted to play Lin Yun’s idea, hoping to meet Lin Yun first and then fight to decide the winner.
But I didn’t expect that the two would meet each other directly.
“Brother Lin, you are lucky,”
Feng Ye said with a smile, beside Mei Hufa and others, their faces were also relieved, and there was a little hope in their eyes.
This is really good luck. If this person comes to a life-and-death battle, it will undoubtedly be great news to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun smiled and said nothing.
Luck?
Does not exist.
He played against Lin Tao before, and he had already exposed Canglong Jiubian’s trump card. If this hole card is not revealed, it is conceivable that in the fight against Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai, he can take a lot of advantage.
It’s hard for anyone to think that a swordsman’s physical body and boxing skills would be so powerful.
In the feast of dragons, there is no such thing as luck, the real strong can only rely on strength.
However, when these two fight against each other, Lin Yun will definitely take a good look at it. He is not arrogant enough to be supercilious.
Both Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu are formidable enemies, and both of them have cards in their hands that have not been exposed.
Phew!
Two beams of sword light flashed, Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu climbed up to the Rising Dragon Platform at the same time, the sword auras of the two were very different in style, but they were so powerful that it was outrageous.
The invisible sword intent on his body is faint, and some visions can even be seen with the naked eye. This is a sign that the peak and perfect innate sword intent is extremely powerful.
The two of them can barely count as half-step psychic psychics, but they are still one step away from the real psychic sword intent.
This step has crossed the gap between heaven and earth, if you can’t make it, you can only find another way.
“The last time we played against each other was probably four years ago.”
Li Mubai said softly.
Four years ago, he was defeated by the opponent and lost the title of the number one swordsman in the South China Ancient Region, although he was often compared with Nangong Wanyu.
But it is Nangong Wanyu who is really famous in the southern region, and the one who is like a thunderbolt.
Everyone only cares about who the first swordsman is, and no one cares about the name of the second swordsman. The same is true for Li Mubai, not being first and second is a kind of humiliation, it is better to have nothing.
Nangong Wanyu said softly: “Indeed, it has been four years in the blink of an eye. Let’s do it, between you and me, it’s time for a competition.”
The smell of gunpowder between the two is not as strong as outsiders imagined. First of all, the two have a good friendship and have known each other for a long time.
Secondly, both of them didn’t like Lin Yun very much, and didn’t want to give him too many opportunities to take advantage.
So much so that after the two fought against each other, this supposedly intense confrontation seemed a lot more dull.
The competition between the two is more like a competition for learning, rather than a life-and-death fight for the seed spot, which is somewhat exhausting.
Although it still looks quite exciting, it still lacks some flavor, which makes people slightly disappointed.
“It seems that Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai are determined to keep the seed players in their hands.”
“The two decide the outcome by sparring, and whoever wins will be the seed player. I guess that’s the idea. In fact, it’s okay, these two people still have a good relationship with each other.”
“It’s a pity for Lin Yun to return to his demeanor. He and Lin Tao are fighting for their lives.”
This battle has attracted a lot of attention, but unfortunately, in terms of excitement alone, this match is not as good as Bai Lixuan vs. Yang Lie.
Lin Yun didn’t think too much about it. He stared at the two of them intently, his thoughts running like lightning.
In his eyes, the contest between the two was quite exciting, and he didn’t have much reservations. Although it’s the end of the line, there is no humility between them, and both of them have a strong desire to compete for the seed spot.
Whether it is Nangong Wanyu’s icy sword intent or Li Mubai’s mountain and river sword intent, they all opened his eyes a little.
“Excellent. Wu Xiaotian told me earlier that Nangong Wanyu took another path, so that’s what he meant.”
Lin Yun whispered to himself, under the circumstance that he could not master the psychic sword intent, he comprehended the ice will and then perfectly merged with his own sword intent, thus giving birth to a brand new martial arts will.
Not only has the sharpness and fierceness of the sword, but also has the characteristics of the way of ice. If it can be used to the extreme, it is also extremely powerful.
It’s just that looking at it now, compared with my own psychic sword intent, it’s still a bit inferior.
Sword intent psychic is a realm from formless to formless and spiritual. It is a bit of a mouthful to say, but the real explanation is not complicated.
The innate sword intent needs to be strengthened in martial arts to show its lethality, and the power of the original sword technique can be multiplied several times or even more than ten times, so fierce that it is shocking.
But there is no need for the psychic sword intent, it can exist alone, that is the gap between heaven and earth.
If it is said that the original sword intent can chop up the ancient tree supporting the sky and grind it into powder thousands of meters away. The psychic sword intent can do it, the sky-supporting ancient tree will not be shattered and die, it can chop up the vitality.
The psychic sword intent is still nothingness, but it has a spirit, and only psychic, nothingness can smash nothingness.
Like a feast of dragons, when Lin Yun made his debut, just one look made his opponent feel uncomfortable, as if he had walked through the gate of hell. The opponent is not an illusion, because if he does not admit defeat, Lin Yun only needs to take one step forward to make him fall.
Unless Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai comprehended the Frost Sword Intent and Mountain River Sword Intent to a similar level, they could barely compete with themselves.
Otherwise, the dimensions of the two are different, that is, high-dimensionality beats low-dimensionality, and the peak of low-maintenance training has no possibility of defeating high-dimensionality.
“Nangong Wanyu is going to win.”
Just when the bystanders were shocked and felt that the two were hard to tell, Lin Yun suddenly said.
“So sure?”
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While Lin Yun was thinking, he also kept his eyes on the battlefield. He could clearly sense that there were big cracks in Li Mubai’s Sword Intent of Mountains and Rivers, revealing many flaws.
But Nangong Wanyu’s icy sword intent is still sharp and icy cold.
“Interesting, does this person have no flaws?”
Lin Yun pinched his chin, his eyes narrowed, and quietly used some psychic sword intent.
Immediately, in his eyes, Shenglongtai had many pictures that outsiders could not see. Li Mubai’s mountains and rivers are already riddled with holes and wars everywhere, so he can only do his best to maintain it.
And the sword light scattered around Nangong Wanyu’s body is like exquisite ice-cold jade, pure white and flawless, exuding a fire-like light, which is extremely dazzling.
Click!
There was the sound of jade shattering, and each piece of beautiful jade exploded, and Nangong Wanyu’s sword power suddenly soared. On the Rising Dragon Platform, outsiders saw a stunning sword light that cannot be described in words. The moment the sword light appeared, everything in the world was eclipsed.
The people who saw it forgot to exclaim, and were completely immersed in it.
Puff!
When he woke up from the start, Li Mubai retreated crazily, with a look of horror in his eyes. Stretching out his hand to touch his neck, there was a faint bloodstain on his neck, with a little coolness, which made his whole body terribly cold and trembling.
Although it was a sparring session, this last sword could kill him with just a little force.
The winner on the stage was already divided, and there was blood overflowing from the corners of Lin Yun’s eyes off the stage.
His eyes hurt.
“Lin Yun, what happened to your eyes?”
Hufa Mei and the others exclaimed, their complexions changed drastically, how could their eyes be injured at such a critical moment.