The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 773: Extremely stunning

Chapter Seven Hundred and Seventy Three

　　 "If you can make a sword, I lose!"

　　 Lin Yun just finished speaking, it caused a lot of noise in the crowd, which seemed quite surprised.

　　 On the city wall three days ago, Lin Yun's somewhat mysterious background attracted the attention of many people, and many people followed him after he took the stage.

　　 I want to see how strong the swordsman who has attracted attention before this is.

　　 "If you draw a sword, even if you lose? It's too crazy..."

　　"Hehe, he has a personality, is it that his sword is approaching Mo Qi and there is no time to react."

　　"Bag, this Mo Qi doesn't look weak, and his cultivation level is even comparable to him. Lin Yun can't afford to have any advantage."

　　 There is a lot of discussion, and the number of warriors who pay attention to these seven groups of Shenlongtai gradually increases.

　　 Great Qin Empire, Protector Mei and others all seemed quite nervous, after all, this was Lin Yun's first battle. No matter how optimistic about Lin Yun before, after all, he has not passed the real test, and no one knows how far he can go in the feast of dragons.

　　 "It's better to say less boastful boasting, you still worry about yourself, can you survive ten tricks in front of me."

　　 Mo Qi's face was sneered, he didn't take Lin Yun's words seriously, and his figure flashed. The fierce sword force burst out, the straight body was like a long spear, and it quickly killed Lin Yun.

　　 When he was less than ten meters away from Lin Yun, his right hand was quietly gripping the hilt of the sword, and Lin Yun was still not moving. A look of disdain flashed in Mo Qi's eyes, even I couldn't see clearly, and I dared to be so arrogant.

　　Fail!

　　 Its fierce sword power instantly concentrated on one point, accumulated with an extremely sharp attitude, and wanted to pierce Lin Yun's chest at the moment of drawing the sword.

　　 Lin Yun still didn't move, but accumulated the psychic sword intent in his eyes, and the majestic sword intent suddenly appeared in the depths of the eyes like stars. Suddenly, Mo Qi's body skills became extremely slow in Lin Yun's eyes, and there were flaws all over his body, and his sharp sword intent pierced the void and penetrated into the opponent's mind.

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 The Rising Dragon Terrace was completely dark, and Mo Qi felt that his heart was pierced by the light of a sword. The sword power all over his body was immediately chaotic, and fear spread in his heart, causing chaos everywhere.

　　 "Retreat."

　　Mo Qi's face changed drastically, he quickly loosened the hilt of his sword and retreated at lightning speed.

　　 After landing, he kept panting, his face was pale, and his forehead was sweaty. In just an instant, he seemed to be walking through a ghost gate. After life and death, his energy was completely exhausted, and his legs became weak and weak.

　　 Damn!

　　What the **** is going on?

　　 Mo Qi was puzzled, raised his head and looked at Lin Yun, the other party still did not move. However, he felt that no matter how he moved, he looked flawless in front of the other party, his vision was as sharp as a sword, and he could penetrate the void at any time.

　　 Just as he was uncertain, Lin Yun's eyes fell on the opponent again, and he raised his leg and took a step forward.

　　噗呲!

　　Mo Qi vomited blood and knelt on one knee.

　　 "Go down."

　　 When Lin Yun fell, the person appeared in front of Mo Qi like a teleport, and he raised his hand and printed it on Mo Qi.

The palm of 　　 smashed Mo Qi's body protector Zhenyuan, knocking him out just to land on the edge of the ring. At a heavier point, it will directly fall on Jiulong Lake.

　　 "You won."

　　Mo Qi didn't even have the courage to take a look at Lin Yun, and left in a hurry, looking extremely panic. At the moment he conceded defeat, the loss of the mysterious yellow spirit in the jade pendant was generally captured by Lin Yun.

　　 "Concession."

　　 Lin Yun was thoughtful, it seemed a bit too much.

　　 Psychic Sword Intent, although not really sacrificed, it is lethal to weak-willed people.

　　 Sword intent is psychic, which can cut nothingness.

　　 can point directly at the opponent's mind, and if you are not careful, you will lose your mind and your true essence will be disordered.

　　 This sword intent is too strong, so it's better not to sacrifice it casually. It's not good to be seen out and prepared. Anyway, even the consummate innate sword intent of the pinnacle is enough to be proud of the Southern Region and fight this feast of dragons.

　　 "Won?"

　　The people who follow these seven groups of battles are at a loss and completely unknown.

　　 Lin Yun's sword intent can only be sensed by people who can be seen by his line of sight, and it is strange that outsiders cannot detect it.

　　"Little friend is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, this sword intent has some ways."

　　 The referee of the seventh group said with a smile, he did not see that Lin Yun's sword intent had reached the psychic realm, he might have noticed that Lin Yun's sword intent was extremely terrifying.

　　 "No, I am a disciple of the Lingxiao Jiange."

　　 Lin Yun finished speaking, and went straight back.

　　 "Interesting, there are more and more rookies this year."

　　 just came out, these seven groups seemed to have a dark horse with great potential, which made the referee look forward to it.

　　"In the nineteenth battle, Yang Teng was innocent against the battle!"

　　 Just when everyone was immersed in Lin Yun's incredible victory, the referee's voice fell, and everyone in the field immediately woke up.

　　"Yang Teng? Tianjianzong Yang Teng, he was the 23rd most enchanting evildoer in the last Longyun list, much higher than Qin Yang."

　　 "Among these seven groups, there are quite a few top evildoers."

　　 "Feng Wudao doesn't seem to have heard of it very much. I don't know which sect's disciple it is. I'm afraid I will lose quite miserably."

　　"See if you can stick to the five tricks."

　　 The enthusiasm of everyone for the supreme enchanting evildoer is very high. The current players are extremely strong. If they are weaker, they will defeat their opponents by one face. If they are stronger, they will have five moves at most.

　　 So far, no one has been able to survive the five moves in front of the super evil evildoer, and they can only show sympathy to the innocent people.

　　 The two fell to Shenglongtai. Unexpectedly, Feng Wudao's bearing was quite extraordinary. Facing Yang Teng's rivals, there wasn't a trace of panic. The expression in his eyes was calm and terrifying.

　　 looked for a moment, Yang Teng smiled casually: "I thought you would surrender directly. It seems that Yang's reputation is far worse than that of Three Kings and Qiying."

　　 The three kings, Qiying, almost never appeared on the stage. When they read their names, their opponents voluntarily abstained.

　　 This is a kind of respect for the strong, invisibly, it is also some kind of supreme glory.

　　 "That's natural. Compared with the three kings and the seven heroes, you don't even count root hair."

　　Feng Wudao's expression remained unchanged, but the mockery in his tone was extremely harsh.

　　As soon as he said this, Yang Teng's expression completely changed. The people who watched the battle laughed dumbfounded, the smell of gunpowder in this feast of dragons was so strong, it seemed that anyone would have a big temper.

　　 Yang Teng said that he was not as good as the Three Kings and Qiying. It is self-effacement. If you say in public that others are inferior to others, then you are slapped naked.

　　 is the ultimate evildoer, how easy it is to be humiliated casually.

　　 Even if this person concedes defeat now, I'm afraid Yang Teng will not let him go. If he does not die, he will be seriously injured and lose the ability to continue fighting.

　　 "You may be right, but in my eyes, you don't even count air."

　　 Yang Teng snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with obliteration, and a scarlet long sword appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the eighteen light and shadow condensed sword energy hung upside down immediately behind him, the long sword swung, and the eighteen sword light behind him soared into the sky like a fan.

　　 Boom!

　　In an instant, Yang Teng’s sword power surged, boundless and majestic. It seems that the entire sky is filled with its sword power, bringing terrible oppression to people.

　　"Dayan Sword Art!"

　　"Heavenly Sword Sect’s unique knowledge, Nanhua Ancient Domain thought that it was not easy to find a sword tactic, and it was even more difficult to find an inscrutable sword tactic."

　　 There were endless discussions from all sides, Lin Yun watched silently, and the Dayan Sword Art was really good. It is said that it is the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the unique knowledge preserved in the inheritance of the Sword Sect is quite high in rank. At the highest level of cultivation, you can condense nine hundred and nine hundred ninety-nine sword shadows hanging in the sky, and swinging a sword at hand, it is the sky full of sword shadows, like a glowing snow, endless.

　　 Buzzing!

　　The sound of the sword in the sky trembled, Yang Teng swung a sword, and hundreds of sword intents overlapped, falling like flying leaves in the sky, sweeping.

　　 Such a wide range of attacks is very difficult to avoid.

　　Feng Wudao did not hide. He clenched his five fingers and only punched out, and a violent thunder light burst into the fist.

　　 Click!

　　 The flying sword shadow was stunned by the thunder, unable to deposit, and was shattered in the burst of thunder.

　　 Countless fragmented sword shadows dance with the wind like broken leaves, sealing the way in the endless broken leaves with long hair, walking slowly, like a scorching sun in autumn, dazzling.

　　"Thunder Will?"

　　 Yang Teng was taken aback. He turned out to be a ruthless man who understood the will of martial arts, and his will was very high.

　　 Among the many shocked warriors in the audience, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a strange color, which was quite surprised. This Wudao is not simple, his thunder will control is extremely high and deep, and there is no extra force in the blast.

　　 only shattered the fallen sword light. The rising dragon platform was full of shattered sword shadows, without any flashing light.

　　 is a bit scary...

　　 Lin Yun was slightly surprised, these methods have nothing to do with the level of will. Just like Lin Yun's sword intent, even if it is a sword intent of the same realm, he is sure to defeat his opponent.

　　 only because of his love for kendo and his talent, far beyond ordinary people. Feng Wudao's talent for Thunder Will is also far beyond ordinary people, and can be called a wizard.

　　 clang clang clang!

　　 Just as everyone was astonished, the two on the stage between the electric light and the flint fought dozens of moves. They were evenly matched, fighting each other. Feng Wudao quickly broke the myth that he could not bear the five tricks of the super evil.

　　 The true essence is surging, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, the dark clouds are surging, the lightning flashes and thunder, and there are many anomalies on the Thanglong stage.

　　 Right now, even a stupid person can tell ~ IndoMTL.com~ This Wudao is not weak at all, and is fully capable of competing with the top evil spirits.

　　 "Sword Fire Burns the Sky!"

　　 Yang Teng on the Rising Dragon Platform was obviously a little anxious, and amidst his roar, he sacrificed the ultimate move. The lightsaber condensed by Dayan Sword Jue was burning in the sky, the scarlet long sword in his hand shook fiercely, and the vast amount of sword fire fell from the sky crazily.

　　 "Awesome."

　　Feng Wudao's pupils shrank fiercely, and he saw the horror of the sword fire, which was a perfect combination of his own sword intent and Dayan Sword Art. Every ray of flame contains lethal lethality, and if you are not careful, you will be pierced by the flame of the body protector, and then directly annihilated and burned to ashes.

　　"If that's all, let's surrender as soon as possible."

　　Feng Wudao screamed, and said in a deep voice: "Break the thunder!"

　　 The terrifying thunder sound resounded crazily in Feng Wudao's body, and his body was thunderous and his feet slammed on the ground.

　　 rumbling!

　　 Shenglongtai was trembling with a huge buzzing sound, and the surrounding lake water was surging. Feng Wudao shot up like an electric light, and blasted out the majestic sword fire directly.

　　 Click!

　　The sword fire with the potential to burn the sky, like a flame dragon being cut in half by someone, Yang Teng vomited blood and fell on the ground.

　　Feng Wudao, who was in mid-air, had that stern face that was extremely hardened by the light of fire.

　　All the people who followed the seven groups of battles were speechless, completely shocked.

　　 No one thought that such a powerful rookie would emerge from just the beginning of the points match, directly defeating the veteran top monster.