Chapter 787

Jifeng, who was kneeling on one knee on the Shenglong Platform, staggered to his feet, his face pale and terrifying.

"How much strength did you use?"

There was a cold light in Jifeng's eyes, staring at Lin Yun. The blood flowing on his chest was barely stopped, and his body was covered in bruises and wounds, which looked extremely terrifying.

However, Lin Yun knew that apart from the sword on his chest, the other sword wounds were only skin wounds. Continue to fight, Jifeng is not without the strength of a battle.

Asking such a question is actually unwilling, and really wants to know how much Lin Yun used his strength. If Lin Yun used 90% of his strength like him, it might not be clear who would win this battle.

After the flowers were buried and returned to their sheaths, Lin Yun said, "Five percent."

About 50%, maybe a little more than 50%, maybe a little less than 50%, the difference should not be too far.

Ji Feng was stunned when he heard the words, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart immediately filled with anger. At this point, how could this kid still humiliate him so much, with 50% of his strength!

"Hmph, just wait and see, I won't have any flaws exposed in the qualifying battle!"

Jifeng snorted coldly, he was extremely unwilling to lose the result of this battle. I always feel that it is because the initial flaw is caught by the opponent that I will continue to fall into a disadvantage, and in the end I am forced to use the ultimate move in advance. In fact, I have already lost everything.

If you play steadily and don't give the opponent the slightest chance, even if it is consumed, the opponent can be consumed to death.

Weakness is something you can do without revealing it.

Lin Yun muttered to himself, but looking at the slightly desolate back of the other party, he didn't speak. I'll leave you with a thought, anyway, if you really meet in the qualifying battle, the opponent will only lose faster.

This battle is not easy to win, Ba Jian is basically completely exposed. If you expose it, let it be exposed. Even if you know that you are using a tyrant sword, you may not be able to break it.

"Lin Yun wins!"

When Jifeng completely walked off the Rising Dragon Platform, the referee, who was a little absent-minded, suddenly woke up and said quickly.

Whoa!

As soon as the referee finished speaking, millions of people in the huge spectator table gasped at the same time, Lin Yun won!

So incredible, so surprising.

A rising star, a rising star from the Daqin Empire, actually defeated Juechen of Nanhua Qiyingzhong.

Such a result is unbelievable, unimaginable, and the most terrifying thing is that the victory is so beautiful.

Looking at it faintly, it was obvious that Lin Yun, who showed the sky-shattering swordsmanship, seemed to be hiding a lot of unused cards, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's too strong. I never thought that there would be such a powerful sword technique."

"It's not so much Lin Yun's victory, but the swordsman's victory. Calm, calm, unpredictable swordsmanship, incredible sword intent, powerful manipulation, almost perfect mood, all the beautiful words of the swordsman, can See it in him."

"Indeed, I never thought that a swordsman would be so strong. But did he really only use 50% of his strength?"

"It doesn't look like it. Who would tell the truth at the Shenglongtai, the feast of dragons is not over yet, it must be confusing the opponent."

"This year's feast of dragons is really interesting. I think that the title of the first swordsman in the ancient South China region is in contention. Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai should be under a lot of pressure."

At the feast of dragons, all the warriors in the entire viewing table boiled, and there was a huge noise.

Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, almost crazy, Lin Yun's popularity reached an unprecedented height. He won again, Lin Yun's winning streak has not been terminated, those who have noticed him since the points race, they feel the same way, their blood is boiling.

They witnessed the birth of a legend, the undefeated legend of Burial Playboy.

There was absolutely no way to stop the roaring noise in the entire arena. This battle was really amazing.

"Overlord!"

Nangong Wanyu of Beixue Mountain Villa and Li Mubai of Tianjian Sect had a strange look in their eyes almost at the same time, and they could see the swordsmanship used by Lin Yun.

It was one of the three major swordsmanships of Jianzong back then, and its power was astounding, so it should have been lost long ago.

"After so many years, another swordsman finally appeared in Nanhua Ancient Region."

Different from what others imagined, the two were indeed a little stressed, but more excited. Because there are too few real swordsmen!

"You bastard, this Jifeng is really like a piece of trash."

In the Tianyao Pavilion seat, Yan Longzi, who had been clamoring for Lin Yun's defeat, was as ugly as eating shit, and it was unspeakably uncomfortable.

Several times in a row, every time he said that Lin Yun was not good, he would be slapped in the face.

After finally encountering Jifeng of Three Kings and Qiying, he thought that Lin Yun would definitely lose, but he didn't expect his face to be swollen.

The disciples of Tianyao Pavilion accompanied the smiling faces, trembling with fear, not daring to say more.

The worry in Yue Weiwei's eyes dissipated, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she stretched her charming lazy waist. The white palms patted the yawning little mouth, and the smiling eyes, like crescent moons, were charming and lovely.

In the direction of the Daqin Empire, Hufa Mei and others were completely stunned. They looked at the others around them, and they all looked the same as him.

It's like being in a dream, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, is this really Lin Yun of High Heaven Sword Pavilion?

If it's a dream, I really don't want to wake up.

On the seats in Ziyuedongtian, many elders and disciples looked extremely ugly, and they were not much different from Yanlongzi.

The knockout round continued, and only the last round was left, and there were not many exciting fights.

Especially after seeing the battle between Lin Yun and Jifeng, many of the battles seemed a little boring, and everyone's mind was already flying to the ranking battle that followed.

That's the real fight, and just thinking about it makes people excited and uncontrollable.

"I wish Qingshan will fight against Liu Yunfei!"

In such a calm situation, the referee suddenly made a sound, and suddenly many people's eyes lit up, and the spectators were boiling again.

I wish Qingshan!

Apart from the Three Kings and Qiying, he was one of the evildoers who still maintained a winning streak, and he was a rising star like Lin Yun.

It only attracted attention in the knockout round, and after the strength was exposed, there was no scruples. There have been as many as five people who died under his sword, which is very exaggerated.

Many people secretly gave him the title of the magic sword. His swordsmanship is too domineering. At first glance, he is following the path of evil cultivation. In everyone's guess, he must be a closed disciple of a great evil cultivator, otherwise the swordsmanship would not be so terrifying.

His opponent, Liu Yunfei, was also not easy. He was ranked 12th on the Dragon Cloud Ranking last year, and he was the eldest disciple of the Purple Thunder Sect. The prestige within the sect is second only to that of the three little kings, Zhao Wuji. He has a deep cultivation base and a solid foundation. He is also extremely domineering with the Purple Thunder Promise Sword.

On the Shenglong platform.

Liu Yunfei looked at Zhu Qingshan indifferently, the other party was wearing a black robe, and half of his face was shrouded in shadow.

As an up-and-coming star, this man is aggressive and has not lost a game.

Liu Yunfei lost a game, but it was Yan Longzi, who was among the three little kings. He simply chose to admit defeat without having to fight.

In all honesty, Liu Yunfei didn't take the other party too seriously. The so-called winning streak was mostly a fluke. It doesn't have the gold content of Lin Yun, but the opponent is the legend of the winning streak that he won from Jifeng, so it can be said that there is no moisture at all.

"You can't do it. Except for Zhao Wuji, no one in the Purple Thunder Sect is my opponent."

The hoarse voice came from Zhu Qingshan's mouth. He didn't take Liu Yunfei into his eyes at all, and his words were full of provocation.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Liu Yunfei flashed anger in his eyes, snorted coldly, and took the lead in launching the offensive.

When the figure showed, there was a burst of electric light, and the purple afterimage flickered behind him. Every afterimage was filled with terrifying electric light, and his real body had been gone for a long time, and those afterimages lingered, maintaining the movement of the knife.

When the real body was killed in front of Zhu Qingshan, countless afterimages instantly overlapped, and a bright electric light shone in all directions, reaching the sky.

"Purple thunder reaches the sky!"

The terrifying knife light fell, and the purple electric light illuminated the sky in the sky. Countless majestic blade stances are like mountains, this blade is extremely fierce, and it is obvious that Liu Yunfei has a very deep foundation.

Bang!

Under the force of the split, the two spatula lights collided fiercely, creating countless sparks.

The two men in the fight did not give in to each other, neither of them retreated, and they were evenly matched.

Lin Yun's brows were slightly wrinkled, and it seemed that there was no distinction between superiors and inferiors. In fact, Zhu Qingshan was obviously stronger. Liu Yunfei used his martial skills, but Zhu Qingshan was just an ordinary knife, and he easily blocked it.

However, to really decide the winner, it still depends on the level of control the two of them have over the sword intent.

Both of them are innate swordsmanship, but there are so many doorways in them, after all, it depends on how they are used.

Relatively speaking, Lin Yun is optimistic about Zhu Qingshan, and the battle will not last long.

As expected, after ten swords, Liu Yunfei was defeated. Ling Lie's black sword light almost cut him off, scaring Liu Yunfei to admit defeat.

With a strange laugh, Zhu Qingshan won the battle.

call out!

Under the hood, Zhu Qingshan's eyes, which were hidden in the shadows, shot two cold eyes on Lin Yun.

Protest against me?

Lin Yun's complexion changed slightly, and he felt the provocative fighting intent in his eyes, clearly talking about seeing you in the ranking battle.

Then see you in qualifying, there must be a battle between the two dark horse rookies.

After two hours have passed, the knockout rounds are completely over, and the top 20 in the mixed group battle will enter the final qualifying battle.

Hundreds of people who can enter the ranking battle are already qualified to be on the Dragon Cloud Ranking, but the ranking has not yet been decided. As for the others, they can only leave the venue sadly and end the journey of this feast of dragons.

Thousands of troops, ten thousand horses, one tree, one general success, ten thousand bones withered.

The cruelty of the road of martial arts was very prominently displayed in this feast of dragons, and hundreds of thousands of people participated in the test. In the end, only 100 people laughed at the end and competed for the final ranking.

There are up-and-coming stars like Lin Yun, Bai Lixuan, and Zhu Qingshan, who are bright and graceful, and will be remembered by people.

More people are drowned in the huge leader, no one cares, and even fall to death, cruel and bloody.

But this is the feast of dragons. Only through the tempering of blood and fire, can a real dragon be born. Live up to the youth, indulge in the battle, and have no regrets.