Chapter 776

The city is stunning, the beauty is unparalleled, the love is hard to break, the smile is like a demon, I don't know if the sound of the flute is still there?

The moment Yue Weiwei took out the jade flute, Lin Yun's mind immediately came up with red leaves on both sides of the river. Helping him to realize the Dao with the sound of Xiao, the woman in red who looked back and smiled made the morning glow cloud and mist, and the mountains all overshadowed by the red color.

"Dongxiao?"

Situ Feihu's eyes flashed with a look of surprise, and then he smiled and said: "The masters who are good at the way of rhythm in Nanhua Ancient Region are extremely rare, but unfortunately, there is such a master in my family. Girl, you Xiaoyin, I'm afraid It didn't work for me."

Yue Weiwei smiled and said crisply: "Then please listen carefully."

The voice slowly fell like flying snow, Yue Weiwei lifted Dong Xiao up, her red long sleeves slowly faded like bright red flames, revealing smooth and white arms. For a time, the countless people it provoked lost their minds, and their eyes were a little dull.

"Sorry, I didn't really want to give you this chance."

Situ Feihu smiled cunningly, he was a monstrous evildoer, and he had already seen some clues. The woman in front of her is absolutely extraordinary, and if you really let the sound of the flute sound, it will definitely be quite troublesome if you want to win.

The best way to deal with the leader of the way of rhythm is to end the battle before the sound waves sound.

He reached out and patted the storage bag lightly, and took out a silver spear, the sharp point of the spear was lingering with a small cold wind. As the wind swirled, a cold edge could be vaguely seen, which was not accumulating incessantly, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

This is a very terrifying long spear, and Situ Feihu, this long spear is even more terrifying.

Without waiting for Yue Weiwei to put Dongxiao to her lips, Situ Feihu instantly disappeared in place with a silver spear, and waited until it reappeared. It was in front of Yue Weiwei, the silver spear that pierced turned into a thunderbolt python, and the bursting electric light shone brightly on the Shenglong Terrace.

But the sound of the flute sounded at the right time!

Yue Weiwei was not frightened by this blow at all. She was as bright as the sun, and her smiling eyes slowly drooped. When she closed her eyes, the charming color on her body faded like a peony, turning into a snow lotus, flying snow in the Tianshan Mountains, I saw pity, not stained with any dust.

Whoa!

The ethereal sound of the xiao reverberated between the heavens and the earth like a fairy sound, and waves of light flickered on the Nine Dragon Lake, and there was an endless stream of water.

Under the burst of thunder light, Yue Weiwei's beautiful and moving face was reflected in the ethereal clarity and perfection. She looked as pure and white as a fairy, making people unable to raise the slightest blasphemy.

The transformation of the two temperaments is really shocking. The contrast is so huge, but it is naturally terrifying.

clang!

The sound waves were turbulent, and Yue Weiwei's split long hair flew up like a waterfall. Situ Feihu's lightning-like terrifying strike was instantly blown away by the scattered sound waves.

"I lost."

Seeing this, Lin Yun concluded that Situ Feihu would lose.

However, the spectators in the field didn't seem to care about winning or losing, and they were all immersed in Yue Weiwei's flute.

The sound of the flute is pleasant to the ear, sometimes like wind and rippling water; sometimes like fog, the sky is high and cloudless; sometimes cheerful and light, making people happy and smiling; desolate.

But when the mood was depressed to the extreme, and the depression in the heart was almost driving people crazy, the sound of the Xiao was excited and raised. It makes people's blood boil, their hearts are surging, and there are infinite flames burning wantonly.

Clang, ooh.

The sound of the flute softened, like weeping and complaining, if it was illusory, just in such softness, a tail sound suddenly broke out.

Boom!

Eighteen thousand-zhang-high water columns swayed in the Nine Dragons Lake, the dragon roared, the Xiao sound came to an abrupt end, and Yue Weiwei suddenly opened her eyes.

Whoa!

In such an instant, Yue Weiwei, who suddenly opened her eyes, revealed endless majesty on her beautiful face. That kind of majestic aura, like the Nine Heavens Demon Emperor, is solemn and shattering.

Situ Feihu, who was tortured to death by the sound of the flute, raised his head abruptly, just in time to see such a pair of eyes.

Pfft!

His heart trembled violently, he was smashed into the air, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood. Kneeling down on one knee, his face was indescribably pale, horrific.

The solemn and solemn Yue Weiwei raised her mouth abruptly, smiling like a demon, charming and enchanting, making the violent water column soften.

"It doesn't matter if you look good. If you look good like me, it's useful. Young Master Situ, right?"

Yue Weiwei put down her jade flute, her hands fell, and her long sleeves burned like flames, covering her smooth jade-like arms again.

"You witch!"

Situ Feihu was so furious that he didn't want to listen to it at all, so he rushed over with a loud shout.

Yue Weiwei slammed it out of the air with a palm, and smiled slowly: "I look good, and it's not something you can touch casually."

Bang!

With the loud noise, Situ Feihu was knocked out like lightning, jumped directly over the lake and passed out on the shore.

"Is this a loss?"

Many leaders in the spectator seats were speechless, and some did not respond.

As if he didn't notice it at all, he listened to a long song, and some people didn't even notice the existence of the xiao sound. When he woke up, he suddenly found out that Situ Feihu, the monstrous monster four years ago, had been defeated.

"It's scary, it's another terrific evildoer who has lost."

"I don't think it's weird anymore. It won't be surprising what happens at this feast of dragons."

"Who is this woman in red, so mysterious!"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it before. The Tian Yao Pavilion is hidden a little deep."

Several people have successively defeated the supreme evildoer, and everyone has become a little numb, and there are really not too many words to describe.

But for Yue Weiwei, she is full of endless curiosity, far exceeding the result of this battle.

On the seat in the Tian Yao Pavilion, Yan Longzi smiled coldly, looking at Yue Weiwei who was on the stage and didn't hide the greed in her eyes.

Sooner or later, I will conquer this woman!

"In this battle, Yue Weiwei won."

As the referee's voice fell, Yue Weiwei rose into the air, and people swept their eyes in the air and landed on Lin Yun. He blinked, smiled slightly, and turned away.

"My God, she smiled at me!"

"Nonsense, obviously you are smiling at me, I can't stand it... My heart is melting."

"Fuck off, Yue Weiwei is laughing at me, and she doesn't even look at all of you. Weiwei, why are you laughing at you!"

"..."

This smile caused huge waves in the spectator seats, and even caused a lot of people to fight.

Qin Yang, who was not very far from Lin Yun, had a gloomy and terrifying expression on his face, and he could see clearly. This month, Weiwei only showed a smile after seeing Lin Yun, and the others were just self-indulgent.

Damn, where did this kid come from such a great blessing.

Qin Yang was so angry that he was humiliated in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, but he was hit by Lin Yun one after another when he came to Longyun City.

It was so deceiving that he wished he would immediately start with Lin Yun and step on him.

Hufa Mei looked at Lin Yun strangely, and pondered, "Lin Yun, are you familiar with this woman?"

Lin Yun was stunned when he heard the words, what should I say?

The two have experienced life and death, and have had some ambiguous contact, but the other party is like a cloud and fog, unpredictable, and it is difficult to determine.

Lin Yun sometimes thought that if he took the other party's words seriously, he might be played badly by her.

After a while, he smiled bitterly: "That's it."

Hufa Mei smiled and said, "Let's not talk about it for now. The first round of the points competition is about to end. If you have a chance, you should strive for a complete victory and get some more mysterious air."

With Lin Yun's current record, promotion is a sure thing, and the only thing that can't be determined is whether he can win.

Before the feast of dragons, Protector Mei did not dare to say this. It can be seen that after realizing Lin Yun's real performance, Protector Mei had a lot of confidence in him.

The battle continued, perhaps because the impression that Lin Yun had swept across Yan Luoyu with a sword was too deep.

In the next battle of the seven groups, almost all those who encountered Lin Yun chose to admit defeat.

After all, it has reached the final stage of the knockout round. Everyone has their own strategy. If they can't win, they will never take risks.

As for Lin Yun's friends, the situation was different.

Ji Wuye's promotion has been very clear, but unfortunately his winning streak has ended, and it is a pity that he lost to a top 15-ranked evildoer in the previous session.

As for Yang Fan, it was quite thrilling, and he still maintained his hope of advancing, but he had already lost several games.

Fang Hanluo, a rising star that Lin Yun had noticed before, would break through all the way in the battle, as expected. After losing to Yang Fan, he didn't lose again, and his cultivation soared to the perfect realm of Yin and Yang.

This is a genius, and many people have noticed him and are very surprised.

To say that this group of dragon feasts, the number of breakthrough leaders in the war is also quite large. But this person is the only one who keeps skyrocketing, and his cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds, and the speed is so fast that it is scary.

Lin Yun also thought that Yang Fan would definitely not be able to compete with the opponent in the knockout round, but he didn't expect it to hang now.

"It's a little weird. This person should have accumulated a lot of money. He could have been promoted long ago, but he deliberately polished himself in the war."

Lin Yun thought to himself, it would be terrifying if this was the case, such a premeditated move, he had to be confident in his own talent before he dared to implement it.

After all, it is a feast of dragons. If he encounters a great monster at the beginning, and he is hit hard before his potential is stimulated, he will be abolished.

wrong!

Lin Yun was suddenly startled, maybe this person would be eager to meet a monstrous evildoer. The stronger the opponent, the more he can stimulate his potential, like a sword forged by fire.

At this moment, Lin Yun happened to see his game, and he hit his opponent hard with less than ten moves.

Mingming was extremely beautiful, but there was a look of pity in his eyes. His eyes swept across the monstrous monsters, and even glanced at Three Kings and Qiying a few times before retreating a little angrily.

Sure enough.

Lin Yun was certain in his heart that this person was not afraid of powerful enemies, and he was not afraid of losing in the points competition.

He just wants to meet a stronger opponent, preferably someone at the level of Three Kings and Qiying. He has terrifying ambitions deep in his heart.

Interesting, Feast of Dragons is really interesting.

This is still the strange person that I have encountered, some ghosts who have not been discovered by myself, I am afraid that there are also a lot of them.

"The tenth battle, Lin Yun vs Qin Yang!"

The referee's voice sounded, and Lin Yun and Qin Yang were startled at the same time, both surprised.

The scene was also stunned for a moment, and then a violent noise broke out. Suddenly, I remembered that this was the two people who had confronted each other on the city wall. The grievance is very deep!