The sudden scene made everyone stunned, and all of them were shocked.
Even the faces of Chu Haoyu who were in the confrontation changed slightly, and they all looked over.
According to the rules of the final battle, if there is only one person left on the sword tomb, the alliance war will end. On this sword grave, the longer you stay, the more stars you will accumulate in the jade pendant.
After the alliance war is over, the number of stars in the jade pendant will determine the final ranking.
In Chang Hao's jade pendant, the hundreds of stars that suddenly appeared were obviously related to the flame spar.
Lin Yun's mind buzzed, remembering what Bai Ting said, as long as he can capture a flame spar, it is a worthwhile trip.
At the time, he didn't say it clearly, which was ridiculous and profound.
Thinking about it now, this is clearly saying that if you can get a flame spar, it is basically equivalent to gaining the quota of inner disciples.
Look at this Chang Hao, refining a flame spar, one hundred more stars on the spot.
So many stars are enough for him to rank in the top 100 and qualify as an inner disciple. Of course...he was originally this inner disciple, so the temptation of the top 100 was not big for him.
But think about it in reverse, if you don't have any thoughts about the top ten, you can quit after you harvest a flame spar.
This old man only spoke half of his words, but he caused some people to suffer.
Lin Yun sighed in his heart, many people were afraid of the fierce competition on the sword tomb.
If you know now, as long as you get a flame spar, it is equivalent to gaining the quota of inner disciples, and it is estimated that you will regret it.
"let me try."
Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he took out the flame spar that he had captured earlier on the spot, placed it in the palm of his hand and crushed it violently.
boom!
In an instant, a violent and hot energy surged into his body. All over the body, bathed in a scorching fire, little stars twinkling.
"What a pure energy!"
Lin Yun was secretly shocked, the surging energy contained in this flame spar was unexpected.
But the next moment, the purple iris flower like ice crystals in its body opened violently, swallowing the majestic flames in one bite.
Click!
On the ice-crystal-like purple irises, a trace of flame suddenly lingered, and the ice and fire were lingering, which looked quite mysterious. Vaguely, inside the purple iris, something seemed to explode.
Lin Yun was not too surprised. The same scene happened when he refined the Sword Cloud Pill.
For this kind of heaven and earth treasure that contains sword intent, Ziyuan Sword Art, there is no resistance and greed.
It's just that he didn't notice that there was a slight difference between the flame spar and the sword cloud core.
"Brother, there are really many stars in your jade pendant!"
Li Wuyou was beside him, surprised, the jade pendant hanging from his waist. Sure enough, after refining, there are more dense starlight, crystal clear and heavy.
"No more, no less, just one hundred points. With this hundred stars, the final ranking will definitely be in the top one hundred!"
Lin Qiushan, who was staring at the jade pendant, had a splendid look in her eyes after she finished counting them.
Right now, this sword tomb filled with blood and ghosts has already caused everyone to be in a dilemma. Staying on it is dangerous, you have to guard against sneak attacks from your companions, you have to beware of master tricks, and you have to be careful of blood flames and ghosts in the aftermath.
If you give up, you will be unwilling, and no one will, so you will lose the opportunity to be promoted to the inner door.
Suddenly, everyone found that as long as they captured the flame spar, they could leave calmly, and they could also get the quota of inner disciples.
Immediately, the disciples who remained above the sword mound were brightened. A streak of blood, climbing up the eyeball, staring at the eyes of the blood flame ghost, flashing crazy colors.
"kill!"
The blood flame ghost, which was terrifying before, has now become a sweet pastry in the eyes of everyone. One by one, they no longer had any hold, and they frantically surrounded and suppressed them. They only hated that the number of blood flame ghosts was too small.
The slightly calm Sword Tomb became chaotic again, and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion surrounded and suppressed the blood and flame ghosts.
The screams continued to sound, reminding everyone that the blood flame ghost was not easy to deal with. But still, the madness and bloody nature of the crowd could not be stopped, and the scene was cruel and intense.
Lin Qiushan and the others couldn't hold back and were about to make a move, but were stopped by Lin Yun: "No hurry."
"Why, you can get an inner disciple by capturing a flame spar, what are you waiting for... There are not many blood flame ghosts." Chen Ling and Gu Beixuan seemed a little anxious, almost all the blood flame ghosts were captured. to keep an eye on.
If you don't, you won't have a chance.
Lin Yun stretched out his finger and pondered: "Look at Chu Haoyu and the strong among the inner disciples, has anyone moved?"
After several people heard the words, they hurriedly said it and looked, not only Chu Haoyu, Jiang Feng, Chang Hao and the others did not move, but many powerful disciples in the inner sect also did not move, as if it had nothing to do with them.
It's just the violence that occasionally flashes in his eyes, which makes people shudder and palpitate.
"got it!"
During the chaotic battle, a group of people fell down and beheaded the blood flame ghost, and the one with outstanding strength grabbed the blood flame ghost first.
Unable to hide the ecstasy on his face, he jumped into the air and wanted to leave the Sword Tomb and stay away from the place of right and wrong.
boom!
It's just that he just got up, and there are all kinds of killing moves, which are like a mountain and an ocean, sweeping up. Before he could get up, he was bombarded beyond recognition, horrific, and the flame spar in his hand broke free on the spot.
"Hey, it's time to do it!"
Several inner sect disciples, with a flash of coldness in their eyes, sneered, and rushed over.
The strength of the inner disciples is stronger than that of the vast majority of outer disciples. After recuperating, they suddenly burst into flames, as if entering a realm of no one, they simply swept the past.
"Damn, these people are really insidious!"
Gu Beixuan and the others felt chills on their backs, almost being used as a gun.
Lin Yun was quite calm, not to mention insidious or insidious, but his state of mind was not at home.
Compared with the inner sect disciples, the mood of these inner sect disciples is obviously one level stronger. In the face of the temptation of being able to flame spar, most of them remained calm.
In the final battle, until now, as long as any weakness, it will be infinitely magnified.
Then someone seized the opportunity and was defeated on the spot.
After a while, many inner disciples joined the chaos. Lin Yuncai said softly: "You can move, be careful, as long as you stay vigilant, with your strength, it is not difficult to join forces to capture a few flame spar, you can join without worry."
"Hey, okay."
"Thank you Brother Lin for reminding me."
Several people thanked each other and did not rush forward. After assigning responsibilities to each other, they entered the army competing for the flame spar.
boom!
A hundred meters away, a new blood flame ghost took shape, with blood flames blooming on its body, and a strong death energy condensed in its eyes.
"It's time for an event."
Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he rushed to kill. Not to mention that this flame spar is involved in the final ranking, it is very attractive to Lin Yun.
The power of the ancient dragon and elephant permeated the whole body, Lin Yun clenched his fingers and took a step.
Bang!
In the afterimage Zhuo Zhuo, seven fists, accompanied by the ancient sound of the battle cauldron, with a force of 100,000 jins, bombarded the blood flame ghost again and again.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun, who performed the Seven Profound Steps, easily avoided the counterattack of the Blood Flame Ghost.
It was really unavoidable, so he used the dragon-elephant combat body to resist, the vigorous blood, and the powerful body made him fearless.
Whoosh!
After ten moves, the terrifying blood flame ghosts turned into a pile of sparks in front of him, scattered in all directions.
Just as he was about to stretch out his hand and grab it, a figure rushed over like lightning. It was the fifth person on the list, Yan Shigao!
Diamond Seal!
Lin Yun looked calm and did not talk nonsense. He raised his hand and pushed out the Vajra Seal, and then smashed it with a dragon and tiger fist.
The power of the dragon elephant mixed with the sword strength of the purple kite, mixed into an incomparably overbearing fist.
This punch ripped apart the air, surging and surging, and it only took an instant to knock out an ordinary fifth-layer Xuanwu disciple.
Beacon fire wolf smoke!
Contrary to Lin Yun's expectations, Yan Shigao did not dodge or evade in the face of his powerful punch. The long sword was unsheathed, and the endless sword intent turned into wolf smoke, and rushed away, choosing to fight recklessly.
Bang!
The fist light and the sword blade collided heavily, and a loud noise broke out in the air, and the air in all directions shook.
With a huge force, the shock came back, and the two took a step back and stood firm on the hilt again.
It was an even match. If he really wanted to talk about it, Lin Yun had the advantage of taking the first shot. But they just took a step back, and this blow was a bit of a disadvantage.
Dragon Tiger Fist, but few people dare to choose to carry it hard.
Yan Shigao held the sword in one hand, and his eyes flashed with color, and said with a grin, "Lin Yun, I didn't expect it. Not only did you refine the Sword Emperor Grass, but I, Yan Shigao, also refined a Sword Emperor Grass. The encounter is not the same. You can imagine. I will defeat you first, and then take this flame spar!"
A successful strike made this Yan Shigao quite confident, and his figure flickered. The figure was in the sky, and the hilt of the sword he stepped on on the ground kept buzzing, and the sword intent rushed into the sky.
Wolf smoke everywhere!
Seeing Yan Shigao approaching from the sky, Lin Yun was divided into four in front of him, and each of the four afterimages shot out a sword.
"Wolf smoke is everywhere, this sword is a bit of a way, you do have some arrogant capital. But in front of me, it's not enough to see!"
Lin Yun smiled slightly, his fingers changed, and his hands formed seals.
When he saw that the wolf smoke was about to engulf him, the void seal condensed out, the left hand turned into a dragon, and the right hand turned into a tiger.
Dragon Fly Tiger Jump!
Long Fei, the flying dragon is in the sky, the tiger jumps, and the mountains and rivers are shaken. With the blessing of the broken air seal, the flying dragon is in the sky with one punch, and the mountain is shaken with one punch. Between the roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger, Lin Yun was full of aura, and his reputation was overwhelming.
Pfft!
The wolf smoke disintegrated, Yan Shigao suffered heavy blows in the chest, his ribs were broken on the spot, and he spat out blood.
He clutched his chest in disbelief, pointed at Lin Yun and said, "You true essence..."
Bang!
Seven Profound Steps, take pictures of people passing by! Lin Yun soared into the air, leaving an afterimage behind, dashing toward him like lightning, raising his hand and punching it out again.
Relentlessly, he knocked it out and grabbed the flame spar in mid-air.
Lifting his eyelids slightly, he glanced at Yan Shigao, and said lightly, "It's better to do it yourself."
"hateful……"
Yan Shigao's face was pale and his heart was in a hurry. This punch knocked out his heart to compete for the top ten in the war.
On the sword mound, the fighting continued. When Chu Haoyu, Chang Hao and the others finally took action to compete for the flame spar, the situation in the final battle became more and more crazy.
More than 2,000 people participated in the second round of the battle, and quietly, only a hundred people remained.
The originally crowded Sword Tomb became empty before noticing it. On the Guanyun Platform, the elders and disciples, who had been watching the crowd fight, were shocked by the cruelty and fierceness of this alliance battle.