Chapter 792

The sudden change in the rules has brought a great impact on everyone, and they are constantly calculating in their hearts.

However, after a while, most of the top 100 players turned unpleasant.

Originally thought that they would not compete for the top three, and it would be fine with or without seeds. But after thinking about it, with the appearance of the seeded players, the top 10 players were selected by default, and the chances for them were immediately reduced by nearly half.

"This rule is really cruel. By the second round, half of the players have to be eliminated."

"It's more than that. Nanhua Qiying and the others are fighting for the seed spot, and they can't afford to lose any match. Invisibly, our pressure will be much greater..."

"Look at the group, I just want to be in the top 20."

"..."

In the competition seats of various positions, the top 100 players were discussing in a low voice, and their faces were not very good-looking.

But after all, they are the top 100 leaders who have gone through layers of screening. Most of them have a stable mentality. After all, they can understand that no matter how the rules change, they ultimately rely on strength.

Blindly complaining will not bring about any change.

If there is such a ruling-level strength as the three little kings, the new rules will actually benefit. But their strength is not obtained out of thin air. The real strong are not afraid of any rules.

"Everyone must understand the rules. Now the old man announces the quota of each group. According to the usual practice, the top three in the last session will not be divided into the same group, and the others in the top ten will be disrupted in each group. The Holy League judges unanimously determined that no one had to object."

The old man in black appeared to be quite strong, and after a moment of indifference, he began to officially announce the names of each group.

Whoa!

He stretched out his hand and waved violently, and the flames condensed and their names appeared out of thin air in mid-air.

Soon, the names of the top 100 players were divided into four groups and appeared one by one. No matter how far in all directions, you can see clearly when you look up, which is very convenient.

"Lin Yun, you are divided into four groups."

Si Xueyi and the others next to him quickly found Lin Yun's name and pointed it out immediately.

Naturally, Lin Yun had already seen his name. He was looking at the other players in the four groups, and when all of them were finished, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

The four groups were lucky, Zao Wou-Ki, Yan Longzi, and Yu Haotian were not listed.

But unfortunately, in addition to him in the entire four groups, there are three others from Nanhua Qiying Middle School.

They are Nan Gong Wanyu of Beixue Mountain Villa, Li Mubai of Tianjian Sect, and Lin Tao, the eldest disciple of Xuanyang Palace. Coincidentally, the two with the strongest swordsmanship in Qiying were divided into a group with him.

"It's a bit of a coincidence."

Lin Yun pondered, almost all the strongest swordsmen in the Dragon Feast gathered in the four groups.

Between the sword and the sword, I am afraid that it will be divided in advance.

boom!

While Lin Yun was thinking about it, two sword-like eyes pierced through the void and landed on him.

It was Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai. After they checked the quota, they looked at them almost at the same time, their eyes full of fighting intent.

If in the past, they would not have cared about Lin Yun at all, but now there is no way to ignore it.

On the other hand, Lin Tao in the Xuanyang Palace, Qiying, who shares the same surname as Lin Yun, is quite low-key, and with a casual glance, he withdraws his gaze.

"I'm going! What the hell are these four groups, Nanhua Qiying has three people who are not talking, and the funeral playboy Lin Yun is also there."

"It's almost impossible to survive. Apart from these four people, there is only one place left in the four groups, and the group of death has appeared!"

"I'm afraid it's more than that. There are Yu Haotian and others in the other three groups. I'm afraid the competition for the seed spot will not be fierce. This group still doesn't know what the competition will be like. After defeating Jifeng, I will definitely not let it go."

Soon someone discovered the four groups of unusual things, and the crowd immediately set off a shocking wave, and the name of the group of death spread like wildfire.

Suddenly, someone said very excitedly: "Fuck! Did you find out that the strongest swordsmen of the Dragon Feast are all gathered in four groups."

"It's really, no wonder the three of them looked like gunpowder before. The outcome of this group is not only about the seed quota, but it's also related to who is the strongest swordsman in the younger generation of Nanhua Ancient Region!"

"In the past, among the younger generations in the ancient South China region, the swordsmen must be Nangong Wanyu the strongest, and Li Mubai a little less. This year, we have to compete. But suddenly a Lin Yun was killed. It's hard to say. These four groups The fight was really exciting.”

More terrifying things were discovered, and discussions about the four groups immediately spread throughout the venue.

Whether it is the title of the Death Group, or the fierce competition for the seed, or the title of the strongest swordsman in the ancient South China region, all of them are extremely eye-catching. Adding the three together, the popularity will inevitably skyrocket wildly, and it will be difficult not to pay attention.

"The group of dragons fights for the front, officially started!"

The black-clothed old man suddenly shouted loudly, resounding like a thunderbolt, causing hundreds of water columns.

In the turbulent water, the old man quietly retreated, and eight referees flew from the high platform where the Holy Alliance was located, and two of them were in charge of a group.

The final ranking battle of the Dragon Cloud Ranking kicked off.

On the four majestic and vast Rising Dragon Platforms, each of them fell down, clasped their fists with each other, and began to fight.

Among the top 100 winners selected by the 100,000 contestants, naturally there are no weak ones. If the difference in strength is not large, it is difficult to have a crushing scene.

It has just begun, and the battles on the various battle platforms have become extremely dangerous.

Half an hour later, on the Shenglong stage of the three groups, the two players took the lead in deciding the winner. In the dragon cloud jade pendant of the loser, there was a whine, and a lot of black and yellow energy was plundered by the opponent.

Roar! Roar!

The winner's dragon fortune jade pendant kept roaring, and faintly, the dragon shadow in the jade was about to break out of the body, looking very excited.

"After absorbing enough mysterious yellow energy, the dragon shadow in the jade will most likely fly out."

Lin Yun's eyes flickered and he had his own analysis.

The mysterious yellow energy condensed into the shape of a dragon, and almost completely transformed into a dragon fortune. This kind of dragon fortune contained the dragon energy of a cyan dragon from nine days away. Not only is it a simple symbol of luck, if it is finally refined, there will be many substantial benefits.

Not only Lin Yun saw the clue, but most of the other leaders saw some clues, and their expressions became much more solemn.

There will be some exciting pictures from time to time in the continuous battles, but there are no popular players on the stage, and after all, there is less atmosphere.

When Zhu Qingshan appeared on the stage, it suddenly made people's eyes bright.

The magic knife Zhu Qingshan, the dark horse that emerged in the knockout round, has not lost a game in a winning streak without encountering the Three Kings and Qiying.

But his luck ended here, he and Yu Haotian were in a group.

But apart from Yu Haotian, who was at the top of the Dragon Cloud list last year, there are only a handful of opponents in this group who are worthy of his full strength.

Continuing the strong appearance of elimination, Zhu Qingshan almost cut off the opponent with only three knives, scaring the opponent to admit defeat.

Click!

When the opponent's black and yellow energy poured into the jade pendant on the waist of Zhu Qingshan, everyone heard a crisp cracking sound, and the dragon shadow in the jade pendant shattered and flew out.

Roar!

It was a dragon shadow that was more than ten feet long, nearly four meters long, exuding a faint dragon might. After swimming a few laps in mid-air, it slammed into Zhu Qingshan's body.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing this scene, everyone immediately exclaimed.

Zhu Qingshan hurriedly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a glint of dragon shadow flickering in his eyes.

"hey-hey."

He had a happy look on his face, the corners of his mouth rose, and it fell like lightning.

"Dragon Shadow actually flew out, and the others also won, how come there is no such vision?"

"Maybe it has something to do with his winning streak. The mysterious and yellow aura he has accumulated along the way is far more than others, and now winning again has broken a certain critical point."

"A group of dragons fighting for the front, this is really a group of dragons fighting for the front, it's not fake at all."

"That's not necessarily the case. Those with weaker strength may not have the opportunity to summon the dragon shadow, and will only become a stepping stone for others."

The vision of the dragon shadow breaking through the jade caused a lot of waves, and people couldn't stop exclaiming.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Lin Yun had expected it earlier, but was not too surprised.

It's just that the original dragon shadow is a phantom, a phantom-like existence that can't be seen or touched. The dragon shadow that broke out of the jade seems to have gradually become more real.

The fight continued, and the dragon shadows of many others came out. The reactions of these people were the same as those of Zhu Qingshan, and they exited the stage with quite excited expressions, which seemed to have benefited a lot.

"Four groups, Lin Yun vs. Ji Wuye!"

The two of them had a fierce fight in the Ku Shuo Sea, and they fought fiercely with each other.

Ji Wuye was ashamed of his defeat that day, and worked hard day and night. I once wanted to compete with Lin Yun in the beast tide that was rare in a thousand years, but the result was quite ugly.

At this moment, they met again, and the other party had already turned out to be the most eye-catching rising star in this group of dragon feasts.

When he met Lin Yun, Ji Wuye definitely didn't think about winning, but he felt a little sad for him to admit defeat.

On the Rising Dragon Stage, Ji Wuye took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Lin Yun, let's decide the outcome with one move."

This is quite a bold request. The so-called one-shot decision is based on the premise that you have the qualifications to talk to others on an equal basis. At the moment, Lin Yun is more sharp than some Nanhua Qiying, and Ji Wuye is definitely not qualified.

Just like back then, Jifeng disdained Lin Yun and didn't want to give him a chance to decide the outcome with a single move.

"Can."

Lin Yun is quite decisive, others may not, but Ji Wuye will definitely give this chance.

"Blood Evil Soul Breaking Sword!"

Ji Wuye took the lead, tried his best, and stabbed out with a sword.

The terrifying blood-colored sword light erupted in an instant, condensing into an incomparably cold soul-breaking platform with eighteen chains lingering in blood on the soul-breaking platform. Hundreds of pale withered bones hung on each chain, and many chains swayed, and it seemed like a mountain of bones was piled up on the Broken Soul Platform.

The gloomy wind blows, such a terrifying vision, the scalp of the person who sees it is numb, and they are terrified.

This is Ji Wuye's strongest sword, which condensed his countless days and nights of hard work, and spent countless efforts.

This sword is quite amazing, and many people feel quite shocked.

Unfortunately, he ran into Lin Yun.

Lin Yun didn't use the sword, but urged the Divine Sword to flick his fingers, and his palm suddenly looked like a beautiful jade, with a bright purple light. The right thumb is pressed on the curved middle finger, and the two fingers are connected, like a bow and strings.

There is a turbulent silver airflow behind it, which converges into a majestic and vast silver purple iris, which slowly rotates.

The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the divine sword has a spirit!

When the Soul Breaking Stage roared, Lin Yun turned his wrist and flicked his fingers.

The vast and majestic purple irises in the mid-air behind them burst instantly, shattering into thousands of purple irises petals, dancing around the entire Shenglongtai.

call out!

Among the petals flying all over the sky, a ray of sword light broke through the sky, and where the sword light passed, the silver light of the petals was like snow.

Click!

Sen Han's terrifying Soul Breaking Stage was shattered by the sword light in an instant, and the sword light cast not only on Ji Wuye's body.

Ji Wuye's face was pale, and he was immediately thrown out. After landing, he took three steps back, and a mouthful of blood could not be suppressed and spit out fiercely.

The Soul Breaking Stage, which was derived from the bloody sword light on the Shenglong Stage, has long since disappeared, only the sky is falling like snow. Chilling the water of Jiulong Lake also chilled Ji Wuye's heart.

Fiasco! Before a sword was fired, it ended in a fiasco.