The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 310: Compete for number one!
Chapter Three Hundred and Ten
On the Buried Jianfeng, two sword sculptures stopped in the air. On the sword sculpture stood two old men, Bai Ting and Luo Feng.
Above the two of them, dark clouds are densely covered, thunder glows flickering, and from time to time there is lightning condensed with sword intent, piercing the sky.
The sword mound below is completely empty. From the initial more than two thousand people, to now only dozens of people are still holding on.
When the magical effect of the pyrotechnic stone was discovered, the cruelty of the final battle increased exponentially in a multiplying manner.
Every moment, someone is eliminated, either severely hit by the blood flame ghost, or sneak attacked by others. After getting lucky, he didn't dare to stay for a moment and quickly stayed away from this place of right and wrong.
Today, the dozens of people still on the sword grave are all ambitious for the top ten.
Crazy hunting of blood flame ghosts, fighting to make him ranked in the top ten. Without exception, they are all leaders in the door, and have the ability to slay the blood flame ghosts alone.
Of course, Chu Haoyu is the most popular among them, and he has the perfect sword technique to shock the clouds.
Superior and superb, superb skills, within ten strokes of the sword glow, you can kill a blood flame ghost. It is tyrannical and outrageous, no one dared to approach him for fear of being affected by it.
Ye Xiu and Jiang Feng teamed up, and the limelight was not too much, a strong true essence, and an amazing physical body. With the cooperation, the speed of hunting blood flame ghosts was faster than Chu Haoyu.
Chang Hao, the tail of the crane on the ground list, remained calm and did not make a sword. With Yan Yun Jue alone, more than a dozen blood flame ghosts were killed.
The True Primal Flame, after refining the flame spar, seems to have improved a lot.
Among the enchanting leaders, he is the one who gets the most benefits from this flame spar. There is no other reason, its technique is too compatible with this flame spar.
Only refine one, vaguely, it seems that it is about to break through to the sixth level of Xuanwu, which is extremely terrifying.
As for Lin Yun, he is a bit inferior, but anyone who troubles him. Like Yan Shigao, they were ruthlessly hit and suppressed.
After several shots, no one dared to trouble him.
"Tsk tusk, it's finally over. Old ghost Luo, you have a big heart!"
Bai Ting touched his beard, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he laughed coldly.
Luo Feng pondered: "Why do you see it?"
Bai Ting smiled and said: "I don't believe you can't tell, Chang Hao, Chu Haoyu, Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu, these people don't bother Lin Yun at the moment, but they don't really think he is not easy to provoke!" /
On the sword carving, Luo Feng, who stared at the situation below, looked slightly solemn.
In the final battle, until now, any weakness will be magnified infinitely. As long as there is a slight flaw exposed, someone will immediately rush over like a wolf, destroy it first.
In the shot, there will be no hesitation or hesitation, killing decisively, as fast as thunder.
As spectators, the two of them relaxed for a moment when they saw an unknown number of people. After breath, he was bombarded and killed, fell into the flames, and was out of the game in embarrassment.
The further you go, the smaller the difference in strength will become more apparent.
The hole cards are particularly important.
Lin Yun has fought all the way to the present, basically relying on a set of dragon and tiger punches, sweeping all directions and crushing opponents. Seemingly powerful and domineering, invincible, there is no enemy.
In fact, too much has been exposed, and the flaws are particularly obvious.
Once you encounter a strong enemy that cannot be crushed, the weakness of the cultivation base will immediately appear.
The reason why Chu Haoyu, Chang Hao and others didn't move Lin Yun was because they saw through his hole cards.
When it comes to the real hands, it will definitely be a thunder blow, and he will not give him any chance to breathe.
Looking at Luo Feng’s face, Bai Tingyin smiled and said, “Chu Haoyu, Chang Hao, Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu are just raising him as a piglet. After the fattening, take the first one. He has an operation, then hehe..."
Luo Feng said angrily: "You are like an unknown prophet."
A flicker of cold flashed across Bai Ting’s old face, and he smiled: "You and I are almost the same in strength. I don’t believe it. Can you see the flaws I can see? After all, he has only been in the clan for half a year. Is it comparable to other people’s background? What does he use to compete with Chu Haoyu? I am afraid that even Chang Hao is invincible..."
Luo Feng's face was dark, and he gave a cold snort, not fighting with him.
In my heart, it is still unavoidable to worry about Lin Yun. Lin Yun's current trouble is that his admission is too short and his hole cards are seen through.
Once the moment of decisive battle is reached, it will definitely be treated as a soft persimmon and subjected to the first round of siege.
As soon as he spoke, the sword mound suddenly became quiet, but it was the last blood flame ghost that died in the hands of Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu.
The atmosphere in the room became weird, unconsciously, only a dozen people remained on the sword grave.
There is no doubt that these more than ten people are among the top ten in this alliance battle. Not only will you get rich rewards, you will surely be named Zhenjian Pavilion, and it is not easy to get the top ten in the most alliance battle in this century.
How many people ranked among the top ten leaders, how many inner disciples were forced out of the game, or even fell straight.
Still continue to stay, that is to fight for the first place in the alliance... But these people, looking at the long sword in Chu Haoyu's hands, which is still dripping blood, Chang Hao's face looks like a smile, holding hands, standing side by side. Standing Jiang Feng and Ye Xiu felt a lot of pressure and knew they were invincible.
Someone was timid, looked at the faces of Chu Haoyu and others, and glanced a few times. He gritted his teeth and flew away. In the vast sea of flames, several ups and downs fell far to the edge of the sword mound, actively abstaining.
Being blasted into a sea of flames, and taking the initiative to walk away from the sea of flames, but a completely different ending. The former can still retreat all over the body, while the latter is destined to be hit hard and even burnt to ashes on the spot.
Swish swish!
Someone took the lead, and immediately caused a wave of people to leave the sword grave one after another.
In the blink of an eye, the number of people on the sword mound was reduced by half. In no time, the disciples who were still staying in the sword mound could count with both hands.
"The decisive battle is about to begin?"
The disciple who had left early, staying at the edge of the sword grave, his expression became extremely solemn.
"Why is it quiet now, but it feels more terrifying than before..."
"Yes, I got red eyes before and didn't feel anything. Now I suddenly calm down, I really feel a little uncomfortable."
"All those who stayed are fighting for the first place. Hey, Lin Yun is also here!"
"Does he also fight for the first place?"
With the number of people staying on the sword mound, Lin Yun, who has never moved on the hilt, is particularly conspicuous. Compared with Chu Haoyu, Chang Hao and others, his face was slightly immature, and even a hint of greenness could be seen.
Invisibly, it revealed the age difference between him and the others.
"Sister, is Brother Lin really fighting for the first place?"
Lin Yan said nervously, the obviously wrong atmosphere on the sword grave made her a little nervous.
Li Wuyou said on the side: "Either don't fight, once the fight is over, he will definitely fight for the first place."
Lin Yun is now withdrawing, and he will definitely be among the top ten in this league match. But with his temperament, he is determined not to give up easily. If he decides to fight, he will fight to the end.
"This league battle is really cruel..."
Lin Qiushan sighed softly. There are really too many flukes for a few people to walk all the way to the present and finally obtain the flame spar.
Her eyes fell on the young man's back, and she didn't know how to answer Lin Yan.
Only five people are left on the sword mound. Except for Que Changhao, the other four have old grudges with him. If you forcefully stay on it, I'm afraid... the situation looks a bit bad for Lin Yun.
On the cloud viewing platform, the faces of many elders and alliance leaders looked extremely solemn.
Since watching the battle all the way, I have been shocked many times, and now it is finally time for the decisive battle. Lin Yun still stood on an ancient sword in the blazing flames, which surprised many people.
Before, no one was optimistic about him.
Even the vast majority of people feel that he can't even enter the second round and will die directly in the first round.
Unexpectedly, this boy is advancing all the way. Even in the first round, under the pseudonym Zhong Yunxiao, he took the first Sword Emperor's Grass and suppressed all the top ten spots.
In Jianzhong, the same style remains undiminished. As soon as one shot, they crushed Han Zhengyang and the other top leaders.
One hand Dragon Tiger Fist, one hand Seven Profound Steps, one hand Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, made all those who questioned him shut their mouths.
Right now, he has become one of the last five people, ranking among the top ten.
It's just how much, some people are not optimistic, similar to Bai Ting's opinion.
"Are you not satisfied to get the top ten?"
"More than the top ten, he is now quitting, he must be in the top five. He has been in the clan for half a year, and he can achieve such results in the longest league battle in a century. It is a pity that this young man seems not satisfied yet..."
"Such achievements have broken the records of the sect in the past century, and I am still striving for the first place. I am afraid I am a little greedy."
"It's not good to be too greedy. It's a great future. If you die in the sword grave, it would be a pity."
Many elders have long looked at Lin Yun differently, and their words are full of worry. After all, he has only been in the clan for half a year, and he is still inferior to others in terms of background.
Luojiashan Xinyan on the Guanyun Platform, her eyes flashed solemnly, and she, who had always been confident of Lin Yun, couldn't help but feel anxious.
Qiao's face and watery eyes are full of worries. The delicate hand rubbed unnaturally, gritted his teeth and said nothing.
On the empty sword mound, the **** ghost fire continued to burn, and an ancient sword was inserted in the flames, and it trembled with the wind, sending out a somewhat ferocious sword chant, full of cold and solemn taste.
Ice and fire are weirdly mixed together, and a weird atmosphere permeates the five people.
In the amethyst jade pendant on the waist of the five people, there are too many stars, overflowing, and a little bit of starlight bathes a few people.
Lin Yun didn't leave, so naturally there was a reason not to leave.
He didn't tell Sister Xinyan~IndoMTL.com~ But in his heart, he had already promised that in this alliance battle, he must win the first place for Luojia Mountain.
People respect me, and I respect others. Besides, Sister Xinyan, for him, that kindness is more than a foot, it is impossible to measure!
In public and private, he must fight for the first place in the alliance.
"It seems to be regarded as a soft persimmon..."
The corner of Lin Yun's mouth was slightly raised. Quietly, the other four people on the sword mound, all their eyes fell on him.
Kill!
Without warning, Chang Hao, Chu Haoyu, Jiang Feng, and Ye Xiu, the four of them flashed almost at the same time, and their overwhelming killer moves fell fiercely towards Lin Yun, killing and killing decisively, like thunder. violent.
It's like a good discussion, full of understanding.
The second chapter is a bit late. I'm sorry to everyone.
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