Chapter 767

call out!

The rays of light flickered, and Lin Yun and Qin Yang landed on the Rising Dragon Stage almost at the same time.

In midair, at the intersection of the two lines of sight, there were faint sparks that collided violently.

Outside the Shenglongtai, all the spectators seemed quite nervous, and this battle would undoubtedly be quite interesting.

Not to mention the grievances between the two, both of them in the seven groups have won in a row, winning nine games in a row. Each jade pendant has plundered a huge amount of Xuanhuang Qi. No matter who loses, the winning streak will end and a huge amount of Xuanhuang Qi will be lost.

Secondly, it is the strength of the two.

Qin Yang needless to say, he is a terrifying and tyrannical old-fashioned evildoer, and he has hardly encountered an opponent in the seven groups. Sweeping all the way, no one can withstand his ten moves, and the means are extremely brutal.

Almost all the losers were seriously injured and could not continue to participate in the game.

As for Lin Yun, there is no doubt that he is a rising star who cannot be ignored.

He was too mysterious, and everyone was a little surprised to find out when they thought about it carefully. In many battles, Lin Yun won all the battles evenly, but on closer inspection, he actually didn't spend many tricks.

It's just that the victory wasn't sensational enough, and it didn't attract people's attention. After he swept Yan Luoyu with his sword, he suddenly discovered Lin Yun's horror.

Qin Yang squinted his eyes, showing a gloomy chill on his face, and said with a smile: "Lin Yun, your good luck ends here. I thought I would never meet you in the points match, and fate still favors me in the end. You The grievances between me should also be ended!"

boom!

At the moment when the voice fell, Qin Yang's body suddenly burst into flames, and a terrifying flame pressure swept away.

The light shone on the entire Shenglongtai, and the endless coercion fell on Lin Yun. He didn't seem to have any plans to hide his strength.

"What a strong flame coercion!"

"The evildoer who awakened the will of flame is different, a little scary."

"The most powerful trump card for a swordsman is the sword intent. Qin Yang has learned about the will of flame, and when he cooperates with the Xuanyang Temple's squatting practice, Xuanyang Art, it is enough to not be afraid of the opponent's sword intent."

Seeing the flames overflowing from Qin Yang's body, everyone's heart skipped a beat, and the deep flame of true essence in his body felt as vast and endless as the vast ocean. Those profound cultivation bases obviously cultivated the Xuanyang Art to an extremely advanced realm, otherwise it would be impossible to be so terrifying.

"Lin Yun, you have offended me over and over again, and my patience with you has reached the limit. In today's battle, if you admit defeat, it's fine. If you don't admit defeat, I'll let you die and kneel on the ground like a dog. beg me to kill you!"

With the turbulent real yuan, Qin Yang's eyes opened, and the cold light burst out in his cold eyes.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word.

The killing intent that popped out of the words surged out, and the Shenglongtai, which was illuminated by the fire, seemed to be a lot colder.

"What a strong killing intent!"

"This Qin Yang seems to be really angry. The killing intent on his body is a bit strange. I'm afraid that he has killed many older generation powerhouses, otherwise it would not be so heavy."

"Lin Yun has kicked the iron plate a bit. In this comparison, Qin Yang is much stronger than Yan Luoyu from Ziyuedongtian."

The voices of the Quartet rang out. Seeing Qin Yang who was so strong, they were not very optimistic about Lin Yun. He was afraid that his winning streak would end here.

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, this guy is really endless, and he has never wanted to pay attention to the other party. It's still like brown candy, lingering, that's all, and always likes to pose as a victim, which is extremely disgusting.

"Okay. I know you're angry and want me to kneel on the ground like a dog begging for mercy. But what's the use of saying so much, you can do it anyway, it will end soon anyway. Everyone dreams, but your dream It's a little bit different, I'll wake up a little faster."

Strange to say, the clamor of the other party made Lin Yun feel no waves in his heart, and even he himself was a little scary when he was calm.

If it was a year ago, I'm afraid that I can't bear it at all, and I've long been tempted to kill.

But at this moment, Lin Yun's spirit was so high that it was no longer what it used to be. The level of the two has long been different. He is a person with a big heart, and his swordsmanship will shine in the great world where Su Ziyao is.

In that era when everyone was like a dragon, not seeking longevity but chasing dreams, he went on a vigorous journey.

I really don't want to chat with each other, too much nonsense.

"you you!"

Qin Yang's face flushed with anger, and Lin Yun's impatient and almost ignorant tone made him feel extremely aggrieved. He is an extremely evildoer, winning streak all the way, and he has never been so underestimated.

He is the ultimate monster!

"court death!"

Qin Yang roared angrily and stepped out, his whole body surging with flames. At this moment, the power of flames on his body is much more ferocious than ever before, and it condenses the meaning of icy killing, making the power of the flames stronger.

Under the raging fire, the meaning of killing roared like a demon, impacting Lin Yun's heart.

It seemed that Lin Yun who was standing in front of him was just an ant that was let down by others.

As Qin Yang approached step by step, the coercion of the flames exuding from his body became more and more condensed, and those flames rushed towards him as if they were alive.

Dare to underestimate me? I will make you pay!

kill!

Qin Yang grinned grimly, and in the roar of anger, the terrifying pressure of the flames, accompanied by the surging of the true essence, completely boiled.

Boom!

Lin Yun, who was killing step by step, suddenly rushed over with a very clever movement like lightning. The fire suddenly disappeared from the sky, and his whole person disappeared from everyone's sight strangely. When he reappeared, the entire arena trembled violently.

"Xuanyang scorching sun!!"

Qin Yang appeared ten meters in front of Lin Yun, who was in the air, raised his hand and covered it with a palm.

Immediately, countless flames of true essence gathered in his palm, and under the blessing of the flame will, the thick and ocean-like true essence was concentrated more than ten times. A ray of light comparable to the sun erupted in his palm. The dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes, penetrated the void, and smashed towards Lin Yun.

Ziyuan Sword Art, instant youth!

The purple iris sword art, which was promoted to the eleventh level, quietly reversed, and the outline of a majestic purple iris slowly rotated behind Lin Yun.

During the rotation, an extremely terrifying breath flowed from his body, and he raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

The fingers are connected to the heart, and the sword has a spirit.

Lin Yun, who reversed with the sword technique, took out the divine sword with his fingers, and his hands were as smooth as purple jade. The moment the fingers popped out, the sword light on the fingertips shone, and the light of the sun, which was ten times concentrated in the true essence of the flame, shattered in an instant.

Bang!

The true essence exploded, and the terrifying aftermath surged out. Qin Yang was shocked and couldn't prevent himself from being shocked and flew out.

"Damn!"

Qin Yang was shocked, although he had long expected that this ultimate move would not really hurt Lin Yun. But it never occurred to me that the opponent shattered the sword with a single finger. ,

Plop plop!

His heart jumped wildly, and a panicked look appeared in his eyes. The confidence that was once invincible in the past is slowly collapsing. He needs to think long-term and think about it, otherwise this battle may really be lost.

"It's time to wake up from the dream."

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear, the hairs all over his body counted down, and all the goose bumps appeared.

what happened?

Qin Yang's pupils shrank sharply, and when he fixed his eyes, Lin Yunming was standing in front of him and did not move.

not good!

Suddenly, Qin Yang felt a deadly threat and his face turned mutinous.

"Xuankong Sacred Sun Seal!"

His hands were crazily knotted, and the dark golden flame of true essence continued to spread on his body at a strange speed.

"I see what tricks you're up to..."

Qin Yang's face was gloomy. He originally planned to use this kind of trump card in the qualifying battle, but he didn't expect to be forced by Lin Yun to use it now.

But before he finished speaking, Lin Yun's figure suddenly disappeared from his field of vision. There was a dazzling sword light that kept expanding in his pupils, until it was completely filled in his eyes, and nothing could be seen.

Pfft!

The strange dark golden flame didn't have time to cover Qin Yang's head.

With a sword, the body and the head are separated.

Tick! Tick!

The burial flowers dripping with blood, under the clanging of sword intent, are cold and dazzling, like flowers scattered in an autumn water.

The world insults me, deceives me, laughs at me, despise me, slanders me, humiliates me, how to deal with it?

If there is a sword, kill it. The burial flowers are too cold, you need to drink blood to stop the cold.