Chapter 794

The towering and huge undulating water column of Jiulong Lake, under the burning of flames, slowly melted like a snow-capped mountain.

The fire was blazing, and the mist was majestic.

Lin Tao in the Xuanyang Palace stood on the Rising Dragon Platform, his whole body exuding a faint red light, giving people the feeling of the majesty of a god.

The entire scene was silent, obviously deeply shocked by this scene.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying the cultivation base is to support such a terrifying vision in an instant.

But the impact of these visions was not comparable to the provocative gesture that Lin Tao made to Lin Yun. The gesture was both provocative and a touch of humiliation and contempt.

When the flames were exhausted, Lin Tao gave Lin Yun a meaningful look, and left instantly in the flash of fire.

"What a terrifying vision, how did this happen? His cultivation is too strong!"

"This is no longer something that can be achieved by a strong cultivation base. I don't think that even a strong Heavenly Soul can do it. It may be related to the Xuanyang Art. It is very possible that Lin Tao has already done the Xuanyang Temple's sect of the exercises. Cultivation to the realm of twelve great perfections."

"Indeed, the control of his true essence is so delicate that it is terrifying, and it can be easily done by a strong person who shakes a thousand-zhang water column. But it is a little scary to let the thousand-zhang water curtain stand still. In the end, how much is the scene of burning the mountain with flames? There's something ostentatious about it."

"Not necessarily! Lin Tao's actions are not as simple as you think."

After Lin Tao went down, everyone at the scene woke up like a dream, and all kinds of exclamations continued.

Such a move has once again refreshed everyone's views on these old-fashioned evildoers. It is indeed a bit scary to grow up in four years. In terms of the depth of the background, the rookies from all sides are still at a disadvantage in terms of age, maybe it will be better for a few more years.

In the end, it is the top existence of Nanhua Qiying, it is not the bottom existence of Jifeng, it can be compared.

The menacing three men couldn't help worrying about Lin Yun.

The three of them are more ruthless than the other. The threat is not implied but made explicit, that is, to tell Lin Yun that you are not qualified for the seed quota.

On the seat of the Tian Yao Pavilion, Yan Longzi saw this scene from a distance, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

His eyes flickered, and after a while, he showed a sudden color, and the corner of his mouth evoked a smile.

"Senior brother, why is Lin Tao making such a big noise?"

Next to it, there is a disciple of Tian Yao Pavilion, who is quite puzzled. Yan Longzi smiled coldly and said, "It's a very simple reason, Li Mubai and Nangong Wanyu are both swordsmen, and Lin Yun can intuitively feel the difference. Even if Lin Yun doesn't compete for the seed spot in the group station, he has to make sure that he appears smoothly. If you can concede two games and lose three games, you will be a little hung up.

Among the three, one of them did his best to find one, and if he didn't find the other two swordsmen, he could only find Lin Tao. "

"I see."

Everyone immediately understood, not to mention whether it could appear in the three losses, the Qi of Xuanhuang would have to be plundered in the last three games.

For Lin Yun, it was definitely unacceptable.

"Isn't this Lin Yun very uncomfortable, right now, Lin Tao's strength is not weaker than the other two." Someone immediately replied.

Yan Longzi said coldly: "What's the matter, let's just admit defeat. Otherwise, we will force the three of them into a hurry, and they will be severely injured and abolished. At that time, it will be difficult for the top ten to advance to the top twenty. What kind of funeral playboy, But a pseudo-strong man, in my eyes, he is a clown jumping on the beam."

Despite being slapped in the face by Lin Yun many times, he was almost swollen after tossing and turning, this Yan Longzi was still full of disdain for Lin Yun.

And he was quite certain this time, no matter how uncomfortable Lin Yun was, whether he wanted to or not, he had to obediently lose the last three games, and he had to take the initiative to admit defeat.

"Is it really so?"

Yan Longzi glared at the man, so frightened that he immediately shrank back, he said with a gloomy and cold expression: "How many trump cards he can have at this stage, just wait and see, I don't believe that trash can still be used. Hit me in the face again!"

His voice was not small, and many people outside the Heavenly Demon Pavilion looked at him.

snort!

Yan Longzi snorted coldly, not paying attention to the gazes of these people.

In the seats of the Daqin Empire, the whole group had ugly expressions, especially Hufa Mei's face was almost blue. Such a big scene, being provoked in public, is still Lin Tao of Xuanyang Palace, one of the Seven Heroes of Nanhua. The faces of Hufa Mei and the others were naturally not good-looking. Others could laugh at them, but Lin Tao's provocation and humiliation were something that could not be ignored.

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"Damn, this guy is really too much, is Nanhua Qiying amazing?"

Feng Ye said angrily.

However, what he said was really unconvincing. No matter what aspect he looked at, this Lin Tao really had such arrogant capital.

The shocking action just now, no matter how much it is, it will not work if you refuse to accept it from the bottom of your heart.

"It's okay, what he did also confirmed Lin Yun's strength. After all, other people are not even qualified to be provoked by him."

Si Xueyi tried to comfort some people, but the effect was obviously not good.

Bad visitor!

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart.

Feng Ye said anxiously, "Lin Yun, you're just saying something. You think some people are pointing and pointing."

"The world is cold-hearted, what does it have to do with me?"

Lin Yun only said one sentence and not many words, there is actually another sentence behind.

He hides it in his heart and doesn't want to say it, because if he can do it, everyone in the world will know. If you can't do it, you will speak loudly, and no one will listen.

The world is cold-eyed, what does it have to do with me?

If there is a sword, cut it!

This turmoil against Lin Yun caused a lot of turmoil in the huge venue, and it didn't mean to stop for a long time.

It wasn't until a heavyweight duel came on stage that it attracted everyone's attention.

"One group, Wu Xiaotian vs. Jifeng!"

Jifeng ranked in the top ten in the last Longyun list, before Nanhua Qiying, and even defeated the seventh-ranked Qingmuge Juechen in one move to determine the outcome.

The fight between the electric light and flint can be described as thrilling, and the people watching are shocked.

It is a pity that he was subsequently defeated by Lin Yun. Although there was an element of careless underestimation of the enemy, there was also a reason for not using his trump card. But if he lost, he lost, and no matter how dazzling his performance was, it didn't cause much waves.

On the other hand, Wu Xiaotian, the ruthless man who ranked eleventh on the last Longyun Ranking, is now aggressive.

So far, they have not lost a game, which can be said to be in the limelight. The fight between the two immediately attracted much attention.

Wu Xiaotian was full of fighting spirit, and his eyes flashed with a powerful aggressiveness, showing his sharp edge.

This kind of behavior made Jifeng very dissatisfied, and said coldly: "It seems that all cats and dogs feel that they are qualified to fight with me, Wu Xiaotian, you didn't make the top ten in the last Longyun list, not because you met Jiang Ziye. , you really don't have this qualification."

Wu Xiaotian smiled and said, "You will know soon if I am qualified."

"Yes, you'll find out soon." Jifeng narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly: "You still don't qualify for the top ten in this year's Longyun Ranking, at least for me, you can't pass it!"

Ever since he lost to Lin Yun, this Jifeng has been looking for a heavyweight opponent to save face. Obviously, Wu Xiaotian is very suitable.

With an angry shout, Jifeng's figure burst into flames, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of nearly a thousand meters and slapped it down with a palm.

Boom!

This palm shot down into the sky, making a loud noise like thunder, and rolling up the boundless flame cloud.

"Break me!"

Wu Xiaotian smiled coldly, a touch of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he directly greeted him.

In the fierce collision, blood and fire burst.

"A misty rain!"

Jifeng's expression was indifferent, and he could not make a killing move with a single blow. But raindrops are made of pure flame, and a drop of fire rain can easily shatter rocks and be invincible.

In line with his powerful flame will, this sudden burst of ultimate move was quite effective.

Wu Xiaotian was waving his hand to resist, his clothes were burnt through, many holes were burned out of his body protection true essence, and fire raindrops left extremely terrifying wounds on his body.

Vaguely, the burning fire rain continued to expand on Wu Xiaotian's body-protecting true essence.

"Blood Prison Broken Soul!"

But Wu Xiaotian didn't panic at all, blood poured out from all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a terrifying blood-light purgatory, and the guillotine in purgatory was smashed.

He grinned grimly, roared and killed the past, and every time he punched the blood prison, he would condense a few points. As for the gloomy guillotine, it continued to manifest, and in the end it looked like a real treasure.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

I couldn't hear the loud noise in the continuous roar, and Jifeng was constantly forced to retreat, and he was a little bit out of breath.

"Shut up arrogantly!"

Jifeng let out a loud shout, and both fists came out. The fire clouds in the air condensed ancient warships, and they continued to bombard the past with his fists.

click! click! click!

The warship derived from the true essence of flames kept hitting the guillotine in purgatory, and every time it hit the sparks. The sparks in the sky kept bursting, containing an amazing flame will, which made the vision on the Dragon Stage become extremely frightening.

Relying on such a violent offensive, Ji Feng finally stabilized the situation and gradually gained the upper hand.

"God's wrath!"

With one move, Gale didn't want to give Wu Xiaotian a chance to counterattack. After shouting in the sky, a pair of huge flame wings appeared. The wings were very similar to the wings of the Vermillion Bird, which seemed to be quite divine, wrapping them up into the sky.

When he rushed to the top, when his aura reached its peak, the flame wings that wrapped him spread out rapidly.

Whoa!

The open wings were suddenly bright, and the aftermath of the flames burned all the clouds covering the Shenglong Terrace. The burning sky, as it seemed, was roaring astonishingly.

But just when everyone felt that Jifeng was about to end the game, a ray of blood shot up into the sky like a streamer.

It's Wu Xiaotian!

The blood evil on his body suddenly kept burning, and between the electric light and flint, the boundless blood flames condensed nine blood flame poisonous pythons with a length of 100 meters behind him.

Bang!

Without waiting for Jifeng to display that terrifying ultimate move, Wu Xiaotian, like a burst of light, smashed Jifeng down with one punch.

Pfft!

In mid-air, Jifeng spat out blood and fell down like a sandbag.

"In this battle, Wu Xiaotian won."

The referee glanced at it and knew that the outcome was already decided, so he cut it off.

Whoa!

In an instant, the dragon shadow on Jifeng's body was reduced by half, and at the same time, it was dimmed a lot, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Trash! Now you know who is not eligible to enter the top ten."

Wu Xiaotian fell down, looking at Jifeng lying on the ground, his expression was cold and arrogant, and his eyes were full of disdain. He has never been a good-natured person. He has practiced evil arts himself. The last Dragon Feast was a notoriously ruthless person. This rubbish sentence instantly made Jifeng half-dead and almost fainted.