The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 774: The funeral flower is out of the sheath
Feng Wudao won!
Except for Lin Yun, few people can guess the ending in advance, after all, his opponent is the extremely enchanting Yang Teng.
Everyone can see that Yang Teng's strength is not weak, even quite strong.
It's a pity that he underestimated the opponent, he fell in the wind as soon as he shot, and then it was too late to be alert. The master moves, if the strength is between the two, a mistake will ruin the good situation.
What's more, Feng Wudao's strength is even higher than that of Yang Teng. Faced with such a powerful enemy, he dare to be careless, the ending is actually doomed.
As the first super monster to be defeated, this battle caused a lot of waves on the venue. So far, this is also the most exciting contest of the Dragon Feast so far.
In other battles, there are also strong players, but unfortunately the opponents are too weak.
either admit defeat, or lose without five strokes, which is far less exciting than this well-matched battle.
In an instant, countless people turned their eyes on Feng Wudao, and the name spread quickly.
Compared with Lin Yun's somewhat unclear way of winning, Feng Wudao's victory is truly stunning and exciting.
"This Wudao is really strong, where did it come out?"
"Who knows, but the feast of dragons has this kind of enchantment in every world. Before that, it was unknown and soared in the feast!"
"The same was true of Yu Haotian back then. Not many people even knew about him in Ziyue Dongtian. As a result, he prevailed in the feast of dragons and resounded throughout the South."
"I don’t know if he has hidden strength. I look forward to his performance in the second round of the knockout."
"But then again, compared to the other seven groups of masters, it seems a bit less."
There was a lot of discussion, and Feng Wudao's popularity skyrocketed. Many enchanting groups from other groups couldn't help but look at him more. If you keep him in your mind, maybe you will meet the opponent in the knockout match, so it's right to know more.
The game continues, one after another.
may be due to points competition. Many people are unable to fight to the end, and immediately admit defeat if they lose. After all, it is calculated by points. You have won one serious injury, and you will still be eliminated if you lose nine games in a row.
In many contests, there are no more than fifty moves, and there are even many matches that end the battle within ten moves.
Unknowingly, Lin Yun also faced several opponents.
He didn't use psychic sword intent, he was calm, and he didn't deliberately publicize.
In his free time, Lin Yun mostly pays attention to the competitions of other groups, and occasionally he will watch more when he has acquaintances.
The luck of the feudalization in the Great Qin Empire is a bit bad. It has lost three games in a row, and there is almost nothing left in the jade pendant. If you are losing, you will lose your qualifications if you run out of Xuan Huang Qi.
Bai Lixuan, who has entered the Qianyun Sect, is quite for gain. Although he is a rookie, he has the most enchanting style.
So far, few of his opponents can survive ten moves, and he hasn't even sacrificed the Azure Dragon Sword Art, which seems a bit scary.
His swordsmanship has improved a lot, like thunder, unstoppable. The sword light in his hand is like a bolt of lightning, sometimes like a dragon, sometimes like a snake, deriving various beasts, all of which are bright and dazzling.
's fierce swordsmanship contains a very profound mood of thunder, which is deafening, frightening and difficult to fight.
Lin Yun was thoughtful, and he even doubted whether he understood the will of thunder.
After a few battles, Bai Lixuan met a ruthless man, and his opponent was also a rookie. The battle between the two was indistinguishable, and the people who watched it were extremely enjoyable. They played against each other and fought hard. In the end, Bai Lixuan's body could even see the looming Shenghui.
The advantage of his Eucharist was revealed, and after a hundred moves, the opponent obviously lacked stamina. Before he is about to lose, give in early. After all, this is a points match and he still has several battles to fight.
"If you hadn't had the Eucharist, the outcome of this game would be difficult to say. In the knockouts, you may not be able to beat me."
His opponent is very young, and after surrendering, his eyes are filled with unwillingness.
"The Eucharist? What is the Eucharist? Can it win Yu Haotian? Will it win the Three Kings and Qiying."
Bai Lixuan said blankly.
He has no arrogance about his own Eucharist for a long time. The Eucharist is a fart. It was not defeated by Lin Yun a year ago.
At first, the man was not even an ant in his eyes.
came out of the Great Qin Empire. After he met more leaders, he was no longer half arrogant, saying that he was completely reborn.
"Your vision is too low, you are destined not to go too far."
Bai Lixuan glanced at the other party faintly, too lazy to bother, and left directly.
Still useless Blue Dragon Sword Art?
A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, saying goodbye to the dry sea, the other party's progress was really a bit big.
This feast of dragons is really a hidden dragon and a tiger, not to mention the ten mountains of the Three Kings and Qiying. Just being a rising star is aggressive and can make people feel a lot of pressure.
In addition to Bai Lixuan, Ji Wuye and Yang Fan, whom he is more familiar with, also have quite good records.
Especially Ji Wuye only lost one game. As for Yang Fan, he lost a bit more, but he won a lot of games, and he still has hope of promotion.
The most exaggerated is Wu Xiaotian, this person is a bit terrifying, and he has never played. Perhaps it was because of his reputation back then that everyone who met Rang chose to surrender before he appeared on the stage. There was a faint taste of three kings and seven heroes.
As time goes by, there are many newcomers, which are impressive and drew cheers from all over the world.
"This feast of dragons is worthy of being the most prosperous in thousands of years, and the competition is still fierce."
"Some of the leaders on the Long Yun ranking of the last year have already lost a lot. Bai Lixuan and Feng Wudao are all qualified to compete for the top evildoers of the Long Yun ranking."
"Unfortunately, the reputation of the Three Kings and Qiying is too good to see how strong these people are."
"I guess I can only see them in the knockout rounds. I really look forward to it. How far the three little kings of the year have grown, and whether Nanhua Qiying has challenged their qualifications."
With the emergence of masters one by one, the atmosphere at the Jiulong Lake venue became more lively, and the voice of on-site discussions was endless.
Many wonderful battles have been presented one after another, making people dazzling and wondering which one is better.
half a quarter of an hour later.
Lin Yun heard his name again, and fell on the ring in a flash. His opponent was Yan Luoyu, the core disciple of Ziyue Dongtian.
Of the nine overlords of , Ziyue Dongtian has the largest number of disciples who have passed the test of Longyun City, and is worthy of the reputation of the number one overlord of the Ancient South China Region.
In Bidouzhong so far, the disciples of Ziyue Dongtian have won more than lost. It is generally unlucky to encounter the leaders of Ziyuedongtian disciples, and it is difficult to win.
And this Yan Luoyu is a ruthless person in the seven groups. He has won several games in a row and won very beautifully.
It's just that he didn't meet a decent opponent, which made his reputation not as loud as Feng Wudao, but his strength was not weak at all. Among the dozens of people competing in Ziyue Dongtian, they could be ranked in the top seven. Zongmen had high expectations for it.
Seven groups of referees, people in the air, eyes narrowed slightly. In his heart, Lin Yun finally met a ruthless person, he should reveal some strength.
He is very concerned about Lin Yun, but unfortunately, except for the first one, the other few wins were a little calm.
"Lin Yun, you are the top head, in my purple moon cave sky, but the price is scary."
Yan Luoyu looked at Lin Yun with a non-smiling, killing intent spread in his eyes, extremely cold.
Although the storm in Tianling City was suppressed by the Ziyue Cave, many people in the sect still knew about it. For this name, it can be said that the impression is extremely deep, and the elder Zongmen also explained it before coming.
If you meet this person, you will kill you!
"There are many people who want to kill me. You can't even rank in the top ten. Don't think too much."
Lin Yun glanced at the killing intent in the opponent's eyes and said lightly, his voice full of indifference.
"Don't try, who knows!"
Yan Luoyu's eyes flashed, his sharp edge recklessly, Lin Yun's contempt made him quite annoyed. The core disciple of Ziyue Dongtian, even the most enchanting evildoer, dare not care, you are nothing.
"Haoyue is in the sky, kill!"
With a wild roar, Yan Luoyu urged the Purple Moon Heart Meridian to the limit, and the purple true essence was scattered all over the body like smoke. The smoke condensed, like a strip of tentacles entangled you and connected together, and then evolved into a weird round of purple moon and smashed towards Lin Yun.
Click!
Lin Yun turned a little sideways, flicking his fingers lightly, a silver sword light burst out of the air, piercing Ziyue on the spot.
"Looking for death!"
Yan Luoyu was secretly surprised, but he didn't underestimate his opponent, knowing that Lin Yun is very strong. But it was really unexpected. The other party broke this round of purple moon with a single finger, which was a bit terrifying.
"The broken moon is like the wind!"
took a step forward, Yan Luoyu knotted his hands, and a round of bright moon shattered like a glass plate. And then turned into hundreds of thousands of purple fragments, those shattered moon blooms, shining on each other, the reflected light jumping back and forth, actually creating a big net in mid-air.
rumbling!
The squally wind roared, and the large net entangled by moonlight changed again into a huge spherical shape. Under Yan Luoyu's offensive, he carried the boundless gale and kept spinning.
While rotates, the purple shards keep shooting out beams of light, and they kill Lin Yun repeatedly. Suddenly, the Shenglong stage was dazzling and dazzling, and the eyes of those who watched it were a bit unable to open.
Each ray of light can be comparable to the peak blow of a perfect person in the Yin-Yang realm, and the big net is spinning, and the angle of attack is irregular.
hiss! hiss!
Where the light beam passed, a faint smoke of gunpowder remained in the air, as if it had burned the air.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
On the stage of the rising dragon~IndoMTL.com~Lin Yun dodges, there are countless afterimages being destroyed.
"So strong!"
"A disciple of Ziyue Dongtian again!"
"The purple moon cave sky, this is going to be against the sky!"
"It seems that among the seven teams, there are still some masters, at least Feng Wudao, Qin Yang, and now Yan Luoyu, the performance is extremely eye-catching."
The spherical giant net condensed by the broken moon made the entire Rising Dragon Terrace bathed in bright purple light, which can be said to be extremely eye-catching, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"When can I hide?"
Yan Luoyu sneered at the corner of Yan Luoyu's mouth, and the light beam exploding from the sky became more and more condensed in the seal of his hands.
But before his voice fell, Shenglongtai suddenly lit up a ray of sword light, and the moment the sword light flashed, it suppressed the light of the purple moon.
After removing the sword light, there was pitch black on the rising dragon platform, and Yan Luoyu's pupils shrank sharply, just trying to see the weirdness of this sword light. The giant spherical net in the sky swung into nothingness, and then the dazzling light filled his eyes.
In the light, he can see nothing.
噗呲!
When the sword light dissipated, Yan Luoyu vomited blood, and flew directly out of the Thanglongtai to fall into the lake.
嘭!
violent waves were immediately rolled up on the surface of the lake, and it was like a dragon wagging its tail, slamming Yan Luoyu out. After landing, he screamed in pain, and rolled many times.
"Trouble, I knew I should draw the sword from the beginning."
Lin Yun returned his sword and shook his head.
The funeral flower is out of its sheath and swept away with one sword!