Chapter 793

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When Ji Wuye was defeated, a large amount of black and yellow energy rushed out and was swallowed by Lin Yun's jade pendant. Almost at the same time, there was a sound of broken jade, and a dragon shadow with a length of three feet broke out of the jade, and after a few circles, it escaped into Lin Yun's body.

"You win."

Ji Wuye looked at all this with a helpless expression, but the magic barrier in his heart was broken.

One move determines the outcome, and once the outcome is over, Ji Wuye will no longer have any regrets. He cupped his hands and smiled and said, "Thank you, I hope you can go on like this."

Lin Yun nodded slightly, and then felt the dragon shadow that escaped into his body.

The dragon shadow is entrenched in the heart, making people feel warm and full of vitality. If he is willing, Lin Yun can even refine it now, and he will surely reap many benefits.

Even promoted a half-step Celestial Soul in one fell swoop, but that would give up the ranking battle, and this was just the beginning.

The mystery of Long Ying is far more than that.

After Lin Yun stepped down, he swept his eyes and saw Yu Haotian from the three groups appearing. His opponent was Feng Wudao, who emerged from this year's Dragon Feast. After he lost to Lin Yun, his popularity slightly weakened.

But in the knockout round, everyone had reservations, and his full strength was obviously not shown.

Feng Wudao did not choose to abstain and admit defeat, but took the initiative to take the stage to fight, but he was quite arrogant. But obviously this battle was doomed to win or lose from the beginning, and it didn't take long for Feng Wudao to lose a bit miserably.

One move, just one move, others lost without seeing Feng Wudao clearly.

The dragon shadow wandering around him was seven feet long, extremely amazing, and even glowed with a faint golden light. The group competition continued, and in the top 100 qualifying competition, the existence of the three kings and seven heroes remained strong. But you can clearly feel the difference. Most of the three little kings can solve their opponents in one face-to-face. Except for a few or two people in Nanhua Qiying, most of them need three or even more than ten moves.

to defeat the opponent.

Lin Yun's eyes fell on Yue Weiwei, and after seeing her winning her opponent, she was attracted by Bai Lixuan who appeared on the stage.

"The second group Bai Lixuan will play against Zhou Yong!"

Zhou Yong ranked 16th on the last Longyun list, and he performed very well in this year's Dragon Feast. Except for a few bad luck defeats to the Three Kings and Qiying, there was no defeat.

Bai Lixuan is very similar to him. So far, he has only conceded defeat to San Wang Qiying in the knockout round.

The strength of the two is extremely close, and they fought hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye.

In the fierce battle, Bai Lixuan's advantages in the martial arts appeared. He used the Canglong Sword Art to motivate the Thunder Sword Technique, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. The ancient blue dragon, which was derived from the purple lightning, roamed in all directions, and the dragon roared incessantly in the flash of electric light, which was deafening.

clang!

Zhou Yong, who gradually lost his support, had more and more flaws, and was finally seriously injured by Bai Lixuan's sword and was forced to admit defeat.

"Assignment."

Bai Lixuan said calmly.

The defeated Zhou Yong overflowed with a lot of mysterious yellow energy, and the dragon shadow that belonged to him appeared, and was directly swallowed by a third.

"It's interesting, Bai Lixuan seems to win quite easily."

"There may be him in the second group's promotion quota."

Bai Lixuan's calmness made many people's eyes shine, and he felt that he should have a great chance of advancing.

Before he knew it, Lin Yun fought seven more games, and he won very easily, and some people simply chose to admit defeat. The dragon shadow that belonged to him climbed to a height of four feet without making a sound, and the progress was very fast.

Lin Yun won all seven battles, but the limelight in the four groups was all taken away by Nangong Wanyu, Li Mubai, and Lin Tao of the Xuanyang Hall.

Especially Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai, in this top 100 ranking battle, their strength finally showed a little bit.

The two of them had their own style of swordsmanship. Nangong Wanyu's sword was as cold as winter, and what the sword pointed at seemed to be able to freeze everything. Its most exaggerated battle, the sword was half an inch out, and the cold light flashed, freezing the entire opponent in an instant, and the people watching it were extremely horrified.

It was so fast and cold that it was completely unstoppable.

Li Mubai's sword, on the other hand, opens and closes, vertically and horizontally, pointing at the mountains and rivers. His sword has a kind of grand heart, and the boundless sword light flashes in between, as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers unfold like a picture scroll, atmospheric and majestic.

The amazing performance of the two swordsmen was shocking, and it was only then that they knew that Nanhua Qiying was also different.

Both Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu were much stronger than the Jifeng that Lin Yun defeated that day. Many people secretly said that the last Longyun Ranking Jifeng ranked second.

When people were in the air, Zhang He's ferocious ultimate move stuck to him like a shadow, and when Lin Yun landed, he was forced to back up.

Seeing this, Lin Yun simply stopped drawing his sword, and only used his body to deal with him.

Such a move was a big surprise to others. Lin Yun had rarely seen such an embarrassed scene on stage.

Today, he was forced to take a few steps back by an unnamed person.

Clang!

However, this situation did not last long until Lin Yun decided to take action. When the funeral flower was unsheathed, he held the sword and pointed it out at will. The sword's edge pointed at it, instantly piercing the flaw in Zhang He's move.

The sword light pierced through his right shoulder, blood shot out, and Zhang He couldn't lift his entire hand.

"This Zhang He is really able to endure. He has never been so unremarkable, yet he has such a profound cultivation. I remember that in the knockout rounds alone, he lost several games, and he was almost out without real cultivation."

"Unfortunately, I ran into Lin Yun and replaced it with other dark horses. It's probably in his hands."

This battle attracted some attention. Everyone was shocked by Zhang He's forbearance, and even more surprised by Lin Yun's calmness and decisiveness.

Calm and calm, one-shot kills, the swordsman style is still vividly displayed on him.

"I'm still thinking of surprises, at least I can push you to a desperate situation... I admit defeat."

Zhang He sighed and conceded in frustration.

Lin Yun retracted his sword and said calmly, "I'm actually in a desperate situation. It's not as easy as it looks on the surface, but the existence of the swordsman itself is used to constantly break the desperate situation."

This is true. If he didn't have to prepare Nanhua Qiying's trump card at that time, Lin Yun's situation was indeed quite dangerous.

Maybe he has experienced too many desperate situations, and he did not panic at all, and the calm and terrifying heart of Xiang Jian made him quickly think of a countermeasure.

Zhang He was taken aback for a moment, Lin Yun's words touched him a little.

After pondering for a moment, he said quite meaningfully: "Perhaps, this is the real gap between me and you."

After the two stepped down, Lin Tao, the eldest disciple of Xuanyang Hall, appeared.

Whoa!

His appearance immediately aroused bursts of exclamations, and countless eyes took the initiative to look at him. His previous competition only meant how much hiding. The domineering and ferocious moves make the viewers very happy, and there is a sense of excitement about the expansion of blood vessels.

Unfortunately, to the disappointment of everyone, his opponent directly chose to abstain.

"It's boring."

Lin Tao's face was expressionless and indifferent. Those who had already won automatically did not intend to leave the field.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Lin Tao suddenly turned around and looked up at Lin Yun. The pupils in his eyes shrank sharply, as if there were flames burning like stars, the sharp edge pierced through the void and pierced Lin Yun's body.

Boom!

At the same time, the entire lake surface of Jiulong Lake was swaying with surging waves. The waves were towering like mountains between the ups and downs. The originally vast Shenglongtai became like a lonely boat in the ocean, as if there were signs of overturning at any time.

"This……"

Such a terrifying cultivation base is extremely frightening.

But before it was over, a flame of majesty burst out from Lin Tao's body again, and more than a dozen waves of water up to a thousand feet swayed behind him instantly. The majestic water waves stand like towering mountains, magnificent and majestic.

Lin Tao stretched out his hand and slowly fell towards Lin Yun with his thumbs up, his mouth squirming and not speaking.

But that mouth shape, but it is quite obvious to say three words.

you! Do not! Row!

When this provocative and somewhat humiliating gesture was completed, the monstrous water column behind Lin Tao, like the towering mountains, burst into flames.

The raging fire melted the water column continuously, and there was a vast amount of hot air rising like fog. Such a shocking scene suddenly caused many warriors to take a deep breath, and they were completely stunned.