The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 803: Ba Jianyang is the first one
"No problem."
Lin Yun closed his eyes and comforted everyone not to worry too much.
But his eyes did not open in time and they were still tightly closed, which made people really worried.
After all, this group station is about to end, and Lin Yun will soon be on the stage. Whether Li Mubai or Nangong night jade is the next opponent, they will be better than each other, and there is no room for a little miss.
Very risky!
Lin Yun whispered in his heart, it was a little surprised that Nangong Night Jade's ice sword intent could be cultivated to such a degree.
Li Mubai’s mountain and river sword intent is also not weak, and even more magnificent. Unfortunately, this kind of sword intent is too large and requires extremely high kendo talent to practice perfection. Li Mubai's talent is not weak, but it is still a bit worse to master it completely, after all, his level is not enough.
It’s okay to meet the weak, and it can be easily crushed by a few face-to-face encounters. When encountering a strong enemy, all the flaws are exposed.
is Nangong night jade, his ice sword intent has almost been cultivated to the state of transformation, completely turned into his own use, and is perfectly compatible with his own swordsmanship and exercises, and he can hardly find any flaws.
Lin Yun didn't give up, pouring psychic sword intent into his eyes, wanting to catch a glimpse.
, but I didn’t expect that the last sword offered by Nangong night jade was too stunning. The light was so dazzling in the eyes of ordinary people, and the eyes seemed to be pierced.
Lin Yun was filled with psychic sword intent, and every detail of the opponent was magnified ten times. The light of sword intent that ordinary people could not see was as striking as a flame in his eyes.
I can imagine the light of the last sword, how dazzling in Lin Yun's eyes, it is as bright as the sun.
But Lin Yun is not without gain. In that brightest sword, he finally saw some flaws.
After for a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
After all, he is pregnant with the nine changes of the Canglong Dragon, and a small amount of trauma will not hurt the muscles and bones, as long as it is not hurt in the hands.
Along with Li Mubai's surrender on the Shenglong stage, the dragon shadow on Nangong evening jade reached nine feet in the blink of an eye. The light was dazzling and eye-catching.
"What is the last sword?"
Li Mubai knew that he had lost injustice, except for a little bit of loss, it was calm.
"Hongying, dream of breaking the bridge of sad heart, shocking Hongying will come."
Nangong night jade responds.
Li Mubai said twice, if so, then the last sword really has the artistic conception of shocking and shining shadows. However, Mengduan Sad Bridge is somewhat difficult to understand, perhaps this is the gap between himself and him.
"No wonder you will beat me, the gap between you and me is indeed a bit bigger."
Li Mubai smiled freely, not saying much.
Boom!
The two stood up like swords in the sky, as if shocked, they left everyone's sight in an instant.
I have to say, although this battle is the end of the battle. But it is equally wonderful, especially the last sword of Nangong Night Jade is amazing, but it is less thrilling.
At the same time, there was also a big battle in the three groups, which attracted attention.
is Fang Hanluo against Juechen, who was ranked seventh in the last Longyun list, although he lost the move of Jifeng. But in the subsequent competitions, the strength that was fully demonstrated was amazing, and the resilience of Qing Mu Jue's cultivation to the ultra-high realm was stunned.
Many dark rookies have been consumed alive in front of him, but his true essence is inexhaustible. Even the injuries on his body can constantly recover in the battle, which is impressive.
Regarding Juechen's evaluation, everyone agreed that if he can't be crushed within ten strokes, even the three little kings will have to be tough.
These ratings are quite high.
Fang Hanluo and Juechen didn't intend to compete for seed spots. Both of them have been qualified for promotion. It stands to reason that this battle should have been a bit tasteless.
But no one thought that Juechen met Fang Hanluo, a lunatic, and beat him to death.
After hundreds of moves, Fang Hanluo's face was pale, blood was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his body was also scarred. There is no possibility that the situation can be reversed, but he just refused to admit defeat, and played the trick he used to play before.
pushes himself to the edge of life and death, and then seeks a breakthrough.
Many people think that he is a little naive, and that he might really be beaten to death when he meets Juechen.
Mainly, his realm is already very high, and he is relaxed before he wants to break through. And Juechen is not an ordinary opponent either, he is like a grinding disc, and it has no traces of water.
The fighting in the scene is very cruel, even bloody.
Juechen, who looks rather humble in appearance, moved his hands coldly like a block of wood, and he took out his hands unhurriedly.
There is a vision evolving behind him, it is a magnificent sea, and a **** tree that supports the sky is looming in the big waves.
Every time he slapped Fang Hanluo's body, it was **** and scarred. When Fang Hanluo wanted to counterattack, Juechen receded like a tide again, always letting him go to the air.
As he advances and retreats, Fang Hanluo's injuries continue to worsen, and he feels like he is about to fall at any time.
Boom!
But when everyone felt that Fang Hanluo was about to die, a terrifying breath suddenly burst out of him. No, the coercion skyrocketed, and the lift of his hand smashed Juechen's ultimate move with one blow.
"Half-step Tianpo!"
"I'll go, I broke through again!"
"This guy is really unkillable, he can come back in despair."
The expression of the warrior on the viewing stand changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaim, it was a bit unexpected.
Juechen’s eyes flashed with a strange color, and when the tide receded, he found that the ground was covered with frost for some time.
Click, click!
His vision is being frozen a little bit, and it continues to spread, just as it will spread all over the body. Fang Hanluo grinned: "Hey, I give up."
The dragon shadow on Juechen's body skyrocketed, but an annoyed color flashed in his eyes. This guy must have taken the opportunity to settle down.
Not only did he break through his cultivation base, he even improved his ice will, completely treating himself as a sharpening stone.
I knew it, I just slaughtered it with heavy hands.
"Hahaha, thank you brother Juechen for helping me break through, see you in the top 20 promotion!"
Fang Hanluo laughed and went away, his whole body scarred, but there was no sign of embarrassment.
Juechen clearly won, but his face is not so good-looking. The twenty-strong battle is going to compete for the top ten, and then it will be difficult to lose this one.
"This Fang Hanluo is really a weird thing, isn't it better to have luck?"
"Qing is too hard to say, but this guy is really weird. He was dying several times, and he survived abruptly."
"I have observed him from the points match to the present, and it has been several times. In the beginning, it was only the strength that was not on the list of the last Longyun ranking, and now I have used the qualifications to hit the top ten, monsters."
"This year's feast of dragons, I don’t understand it more and more."
The waves caused by this battle are not small. Fang Hanluo once again made a critical breakthrough. His position among rookies was also elevated, which could be slightly comparable to Zhu Qingshan and others.
It didn't take long for the second group of matches to be finished, and Yan Longzi succeeded in reaping the seed spot under the referee's announcement.
No one refuses, no one challenges.
In the envy of everyone, Yan Longzi sneered and returned to his seat in the Sky Demon Pavilion.
The benefits of seed quotas don’t need to be repeated, one less round of battles, a stable top ten, full advantage. These regulations make the strong stronger and the weak weaker, virtually making it difficult for rising stars to challenge the Three Little Kings.
, but no one can say more, after all, this kind of sub-place is also based on strength, not by default.
The next three groups of matches were also over. Unsurprisingly, Yu Haotian took a strong seed spot.
waited for a while, and the match of a group was over, and Zai Lei Zong Zao Wou-ki won the seed spot of the group.
The three little kings suddenly became so sharp, which made people feel deeply moved. In the end, the three little kings are still unmatched, and they are so strong and outrageous.
The group battle is coming to an end, and only four groups are still fighting.
There are no three little kings in the four groups. There are not many games that voluntarily admit defeat, and the end time must be slower than other groups.
"Lin Yun vs. Li Mubai!"
Time passed, and not too long, there were only two battles left in the four groups.
Both battles were related to Lin Yun. As the referee's voice fell, he and Li Mubai ascended the dragon stage one after another.
Boom!
The moment the two landed, a sword sounded in each body, and the majestic sword intent rushed away, the world faded, and the wind and clouds rose.
For a time, it was all eye-catching.
The other groups have already ended the enchanting leaders, such as Zhu Qingshan, Bai Lixuan, Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian, and even the three little kings are all paying attention to this battle.
This battle is very important. If Lin Yun loses, Nangong Wanyu will basically lock the seed spot in advance.
If Lin Yun wins, there are still variables in the seed quota.
However, most of the people are inclined to Li Mubai as a result of this battle. The battle between Lin Yun and Lin Tao has revealed the trump card of Canglong Nine Changes, and there is also a gap between the two in kendo talent.
Lin Yun only has the consummate innate sword intent of the pinnacle, while Li Mubai has integrated the will of mountains and rivers to condense the more powerful sword intent of mountains and rivers.
Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun, his expression was a bit solemn, but he didn't underestimate the enemy, and he muttered: "One sword will determine the winner?"
As soon as 's words fell, there was an uproar.
Li Mubai has the upper hand, choosing one move to determine the outcome, Lin Yun undoubtedly took advantage.
"Are you sure?"
Lin Yun doesn't matter, he has seen through the opponent's method, there is no difference between one move and one hundred moves.
"If the outcome is doomed, it is better to end soon, what do you think?"
Li Mubai smiled, with a gentle expression, said lightly.
Everyone looked suddenly, and it seems that Li Mubai was defeated by Nangong Night Jade before, and he was greatly diminished in Lin Yun's interest, and he didn't want to fight with him for too long.
"It’s not nice to be so conceited before fighting."
Lin Yun glanced at him, wanting to remind the other party not to be careless, otherwise it would be meaningless even if he wins.
Li Mubai shook his head slightly, secretly saying that the other party still didn’t understand, and only then explained: “It’s not conceited, but the difference between you and me is the difference between the sky and the earth. I am the white cloud in the sky, and you are the dirt on the ground. The scenery is different. I am the eagle looking at the vastness of the world, and you are just the stronger one among the ants. No matter how strong your body is, the fact that you are an ant cannot be changed."
"Lin Yun, I am different from you."
Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun and said seriously, he wanted the other party to recognize this fact.
Although he was defeated by Nangong Wanyu, he was still a level opponent, and he was not a swordsman at this level at all.
"Yes, I am different from you."
Lin Yun did not refute, but responded calmly.
"No, you don't understand what this sentence means, but you will soon understand."
Li Mubai smiled unabated.
's voice fell, and the two drew back and pulled apart, each gaining momentum, preparing to determine the outcome with a sword.
With a clanging sound, Li Mubai drew his sword out of its sheath, and the bright sword light instantly illuminated the entire Thang Long platform. He pierced out of the sky with a sword, and behind him, there are mountains and rivers criss-crossed, city buildings, rising from the ground, it is the grand vision evolved by the sword intent of mountains and rivers.
rumbling!
Such a terrifying sword power, wherever it went, made Shenglongtai tremble. As Li Mubai approached, the entire world was surrendered under his sword, making the sword that pierced more and more dazzling.
Lin Yun didn't move, he looked as if he was shocked by this sword, he couldn't even draw his sword.
saw this scene, everyone secretly shook their heads, the gap is indeed a bit big. It was not obvious when Lin Yun and Lin Tao fought, but against a real swordsman, the gap was immediately apparent.
The corners of Li Mubai's mouth raised slightly, and the sword intent behind the mountains and rivers rose again, reaching an astonishing level.
It can be seen that he somewhat wanted to find a place in Lin Yun, defeating Lin Yun with this sword, and crushing it strongly.
Boom!
But just as the sword was about to stab, Lin Yun moved, and his sword pierced out like lightning before it was out of its sheath.
There is nothing fancy about his sword. He only urges the consummated innate sword intent to the limit, highlighting a quick word.
I don’t move like a mountain, but if I move, it’s too fast to cover my ears.
嘭!
Amidst the loud noise, the end of Lin Yun's scabbard stabbed Li Mubai's chest heavily. Behind him, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, city buildings, fell apart in an instant, and turned into ashes in an instant.
The sword in Li Mubai's hand is only half an inch away from Lin Yun's heart, but this half inch is like a chasm that cannot be crossed.
Click!
The sound of the body guard's true essence cracking sounded, Li Mubai vomited blood, he was shaken out at a faster speed, and he fell to the ground with a bang and rolled several times.
Wow!
quickly! too fast!
The situation has reversed too fast, everyone knows the flashlight for a moment. Obviously he was holding the winning ticket, and Li Mubai, who was struck by crushing force, was shocked and flew out in an extremely embarrassing moment.
"How is this possible?"
Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at this scene in disbelief.
Li Mubai's heart was shocked~IndoMTL.com~ There was an extremely surprised look in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that he was defeated at all.
"No, you haven't played a sword yet, this trick doesn't count."
When he woke up like a dream, Li Mubai slapped his palm on the ground hard, and wanted to get up and fight again.
Didn’t have a sword?
as you wish.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and drew his sword, the true essence was poured into the sword intent and blessed, and the flowers buried in the clouds and flowing water were out of the sheath with lightning. boom! The sound of the sword was surging, and the burial flower roared like a dragon, and came out.
This sword is the tyrant sword starting style, one sword cuts the floating clouds, one sword moves for nine days, and one sword swings the sword to level the world.
Floating clouds for nine days, all over the world!
噗呲!
Li Mubai just got up, the sword came like a dragon, and instantly pierced his chest. His face turned pale for an instant, with a look of horror in his eyes, he quickly abandoned the sword, grabbed the flower-burial sword with both hands, trying to prevent the sword from passing through the entire hole.
rumbling!
But the sound of the sword was too powerful, and his whole body was shaken by the power of the sword. In the blink of an eye, he was carried and flew out of the Rising Dragon Platform. Then there was a heavy sound, and he was firmly nailed to the statue of the dragon by the lake, and the long sword buzzed, shaking him constantly.
Lin Yun looked at each other and said faintly: "Of course you and I are different, you are a trash, how can you be like me?"
The feast of dragons has been the first time that Funeral Funboy has shown his publicity and pride. His blue shirt is like a cloud, his long hair is flying, his eyebrows are sharp, and his eyes tremble in all directions.
Once the hero drew his sword, it was another ten years of life.
8,000 years of fame and dust, 90,000 miles of light crisscrossing.
The bright moon will live forever, and the sword sect will be immortal.
Dominate the sword, who will fight with me!