Chapter 773

Feng Wudao wins!

Except for Lin Yun, few people could have guessed the ending in advance, after all, his opponent was Yang Teng, the ultimate monster.

Everyone can see that the strength of Tianjian Sect Yang Teng is not weak, even quite strong.

It's a pity that he underestimated the other party too much, and he fell behind when he shot, and it was too late to raise his vigilance after that. If the strength is in the middle, one mistake will ruin the good situation.

What's more, Feng Wudao's strength is even higher than that of Yang Teng. In the face of such a powerful enemy, he dares to be careless, and the outcome is already doomed.

As the first monster to be defeated, this battle caused a lot of waves in the venue. At present, this is also the most exciting contest of the Dragon Feast so far.

In the battles of the other groups, there are also strong players, but unfortunately the opponents are too weak.

Either admit defeat, or lose within five moves, which is far less exciting than this well-matched battle.

In an instant, countless people turned their attention to Feng Wudao, and the name spread quickly.

Compared with Lin Yun's somewhat unknown way of winning, Feng Wudao's victory was extremely stunning and made people excited.

"This Wudao is really strong, where did it come from?"

"Who knows, but the dragon feast has this kind of monster in every world. It was unknown before, and the feast soared into the sky!"

"It was the same with Yu Haotian back then. Not many people even knew about him in Ziyuedongtian. As a result, he topped the group of heroes in the feast of dragons and resounded throughout the southern region."

"I don't know if he has hidden strength. I'm looking forward to his performance in the second knockout round."

"But then again, it seems a little less than the masters of the other seven groups."

There was a lot of discussion, and Feng Wudao's popularity skyrocketed, and many evildoers from other groups couldn't help but glance at him. Keep him secretly in your heart, maybe you will meet the opponent in the knockout round, and it is right to know more.

The game continued, one game after another.

It may be because of the points competition, many people did not fight to the end, and immediately conceded defeat if they lost a little. After all, it is calculated by points. If you win a game with a serious injury, 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 games that end the battle within ten moves.

Unconsciously, Lin Yun also faced several opponents one after another.

He, who did not use the psychic sword intent, was calm and did not deliberately publicize it.

In his spare time, Lin Yun mostly pays attention to the competitions of other groups. Occasionally acquaintances will take a look at them when they appear.

Feng Ye's luck in the Daqin Empire was not good. He had already lost three games in a row, and there was almost nothing left of the mysterious and yellow aura in the jade pendant. If they are defeated, they will lose their qualifications immediately if they run out of Xuanhuang Qi.

Bai Lixuan, who has already entered the Qianyun Sect, is quite rewarding. Although he is a rookie, he has the demeanor of an extremely evildoer.

So far, few of his opponents have been able to survive ten moves, and he has not even used the Blue Dragon Sword Art, which is a bit scary.

His swordsmanship has improved a lot, like thunder, unstoppable. The sword light in his hand was like a flash of lightning, sometimes like a dragon, sometimes like a snake, and all kinds of fierce beasts were derived, all of which were dazzling and dazzling.

In the fierce swordsmanship, there is a very profound thunderous mood, which is deafening, terrifying, and difficult to resist.

Lin Yun was thoughtful, and even had some doubts about whether he had comprehended Thunder's will.

After a few battles, Bai Lixuan met a ruthless man who was also a rookie. The battle between the two was indistinguishable and inexplicable, and the people watching it were extremely enjoyable. They fought against each other head-to-head. In the end, Bai Lixuan could even see the looming Shenghui.

The advantages of his Eucharist appeared, and after a hundred moves, the opponent obviously lacked stamina. Before he was about to lose, he conceded in advance. After all, this was a points match, and he still had several battles to fight.

"If you hadn't owned the Holy Communion, it would be hard to tell the outcome of this game. In the knockout round, you may not be able to beat me."

His opponent was very young, and after admitting defeat, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

"The Holy Body? What is the Holy Body? It can beat Yu Haotian, the Three Kings and Qiying."

Bai Lixuan said with an expressionless face.

He had no pride in his Holy Body for a long time. The Holy Body was a piece of shit, and he was not defeated by Lin Yun a year ago.

At first, in his eyes, that person was not even an ant.

After he left the Daqin Empire, after seeing more leaders, he was no longer arrogant, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was reborn.

"Your vision is too low, and you are not destined to go too far."

Bai Lixuan glanced at the other party lightly, didn't bother to pay attention, and left directly.

Still useless the Canglong Sword Art?

A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, Ku Shuohai said goodbye, the other party's progress was really big.

This feast of dragons is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, not to mention the ten mountains of the Three Kings and Seven Heroes. Just being a rising star is aggressive, which can make people feel a lot of pressure.

In addition to Bai Lixuan, Ji Wuye and Yang Fan, whom he was more familiar with, also had good records.

In particular, Ji Wuye only lost one game, and Yang Fan lost a lot, but he won a lot, and there is still hope for promotion.

The most exaggerated is Wu Xiaotian, this person is a bit scary, and he has never played. Perhaps it was because of his reputation back then that he chose to admit defeat without even appearing on the stage.

In the passage of time, there are many up-and-coming stars, which make people admire and attract applause from all quarters.

"This feast of dragons is indeed the most prosperous in thousands of years, and the competition is still fierce."

"The leaders on the last Longyun Ranking have already lost many of them. Bai Lixuan and Feng Wudao are all qualified to compete for the top evildoers on this Longyun Ranking."

"Unfortunately, the Three Kings and Qiying are too famous to see how strong these people are."

"It is estimated that we will see them in the knockout rounds. I am really looking forward to seeing how far the three little kings of that year have grown now. Does Nanhua Qiying have the qualifications to challenge them?"

With the emergence of masters one by one, the atmosphere at the Jiulong Lake venue became more and more lively, and the voices of discussions on the spot were endless.

Many wonderful battles are presented one after another, making people dazzled and don't know which one is better to watch.

After half an hour.

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.

Among the nine overlords, Ziyue Dongtian has the largest number of disciples who have passed the Dragon Cloud City test, and is worthy of the prestige of the number one overlord in the ancient South China region.

In the competition so far, the disciples of Ziyue Dongtian also won more and lost less. It is generally unlucky to encounter the leader of Ziyue Dongtian's disciples, and it is difficult to win.

And this Yan Luoyu was also a ruthless person in the seven groups, winning several games in a row, and winning very beautifully.

It's just that he didn't meet a decent opponent, so his reputation was not as loud as Feng Wudao's, but his strength was not weak at all. Among the dozens of people who participated in the competition in Ziyuedongtian, they could rank in the top seven, and the sect had high expectations for it.

The judges of the seven groups were in mid-air, and their eyes narrowed slightly. He secretly thought in his heart, this Lin Yun finally met a ruthless man, so he should reveal some strength.

He was very concerned about Lin Yun, but unfortunately, except for the first battle, the other battles were somewhat uneventful.

"Lin Yun, you're a high-ranking person. In my Ziyuedongtian, the price is terrifyingly high."

Yan Luoyu looked at Lin Yun with a half-smile but not a smile, killing intent spread in his eyes, extremely cold.

Although the turmoil in Tianling City was suppressed by Ziyuedongtian, many people in the sect still knew about it. For this name, it can be said that it is very impressive, and the elders of the sect also explained it before coming.

If you meet this person, kill without mercy!

"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 other's eyes, and said lightly, his voice was full of indifference.

"If you don't try, who knows!"

Yan Luoyu's eyes flashed, his edge was wanton, and Lin Yun's contempt made him quite annoyed. The core disciple of Ziyue Dongtian, even if it is a monstrous evildoer, dare not be careless, what kind of thing are you?

"Haoyue is in the sky, kill!"

With a roar, Yan Luoyu pushed the Purple Moon Heart Sutra to the limit, and the purple true essence escaped from his body like smoke. The smoke condensed, like tentacles entangled with you and linked together, and then transformed into a strange round of purple moon and smashed it towards Lin Yun.

Click!

Lin Yun turned slightly, flicked his fingers lightly, and a silver sword light burst out of the air, piercing Ziyue on the spot.

"court death!"

Yan Luoyu was secretly shocked, but he did not underestimate his opponent, knowing that Lin Yun was very strong. But it was a bit unexpected. The other party lightly pointed and broke this round of Ziyue, which was a bit terrifying.

"The broken moon is like the wind!"

Taking a step forward, Yan Luoyu formed a seal on his hands, and a bright moon shattered like a glass plate. Then it turned into hundreds of purple fragments, and the fragmented moonlight shone on each other, and the reflected light jumped back and forth, creating a large net in mid-air.

Boom!

The wind whistled, and the big net formed by the entangled moonlight once again transformed into an incomparably gigantic sphere. Under Yan Luoyu's offensive, he carried the boundless gale and kept spinning.

During the rotation, the purple fragments kept shooting beams of light, killing Lin Yun in succession. For a while, the dazzling and dazzling brilliance on the Shenglong stage made the eyes of those watching it a little bit hard to open.

Every beam of light can be compared to the peak blow of a perfect Yin-Yang realm, and while the big net is spinning, the attack angle is irregular.

hiss! hiss!

Wherever the light beam passed, there was a faint smoke of gunpowder in the air, as if the air was burned.

click! click! click! click!

On the Shenglong stage, while Lin Yun was dodging, countless afterimages were broken.

"So strong!"

"It's another disciple of Ziyue Dongtian!"

"Ziyuedongtian, this is going to go against the sky!"

"It seems that among the seven groups, there are still some experts, at least Feng Wudao, Qin Yang, and now Yan Luoyu, all performed extremely well."

That round of broken moon condensed spherical giant net made the entire Shenglongtai bathed in bright purple light, which can be said to be extremely eye-catching, and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"How long can you hide!"

The corner of Yan Luoyu's mouth evoked a sneer, and in the seal of his hands, the beam of light bursting out of the sky became more and more condensed.

But before his words fell, the Shenglongtai suddenly lit up with a sword light, and the instant the sword light flashed, the light of the purple moonlight was suppressed.

Aside from the sword light, it was pitch black on the Shenglong stage, and Yan Luoyu's pupils shrank suddenly, just wanting to see the strangeness of this sword light. The spherical giant net in the sky turned into nothingness, and then dazzling rays of light filled his eyes.

In the light, he couldn't see anything.

Pfft!

When the sword light dissipated, Yan Luoyu spat out blood and flew directly out of the Shenglongtai into the lake.

Bang!

The surface of the lake immediately rolled up with violent waves, and like a dragon swinging its tail, Yan Luoyu was slammed out. After landing, he screamed in pain and rolled back and forth for many times.

"Trouble, I knew it was time to draw the sword from the beginning."

Lin Yun put the sword back into its sheath and shook his head. The funeral flowers are unsheathed and swept with a sword!