Chapter 795

I have to say that Jifeng's experience in this year's Dragon Feast was a bit tragic.

It's okay to lose in Lin Yun's hands, at least with Lin Yun's temperament, he won't deliberately say some ugly words to humiliate him. But who would have thought that in the group battle of the group of dragons fighting for the front, they lost to Wu Xiaotian again, and they were also severely humiliated.

As Nanhua Qiying, he is always aloof and despising everything.

How has Jifeng ever been so humiliated, but the world of martial arts is so cruel, the weak eat the strong, and there is no room for you to refute.

Winning the king or defeating the bandit, your skills are not as good as others. If you say you are a waste, you have to hold back no matter how much dissatisfaction you have.

"This Wu Xiaotian is not simple. It is much stronger than I thought. This battle seems to be thrilling, but it seems that I haven't done my best."

"Hehe, I feel that this Jifeng is a bit of a vain name. It was only defeated by Lin Yun before, and now it is defeated by Wu Xiaotian who has not done his best."

"It's true. I felt that Lin Yun won him before, and it was a little easier to win. It really humiliates Nanhua Qiying's prestige."

"I guess he's a jerk."

Jifeng, who had already ended, had a dark complexion and was extremely ugly. Especially when he heard someone say that he was just a jerk, he almost fainted in anger.

Maybe Jifeng is the bottom of Nanhua Qiying, but to say that he is a jerk is indeed a bit wronged.

After all, the victory was determined by one move before, and he was even slightly better than the dust. Obviously, he is not weak, but his opponent is too strong.

During the war, time passed quickly, and before you knew it, it was afternoon.

While waiting for the battle, Lin Yun heard a lot of cheers, as if a certain popular player appeared.

"is her?"

Lin Yun looked up and saw a familiar figure appeared on the Dragon Stage of the second group.

The little princess of Ziyuedongtian is so serene!

He didn't care about this woman, and he had either missed it or was too lazy to pay attention to the many previous appearances. Now that I think about it, I don't seem to have seen her play against others, so I don't know how strong she is.

This woman's demeanor is still the same, and she was praised by everyone before for her stunning beauty, although she was overshadowed by Yue Weiwei's appearance.

But after all, her strength is extraordinary, not just a vase. After several fights, her popularity gradually increased.

After a few glances, Lin Yun retracted his gaze and closed his eyes, still too lazy to pay attention.

Suddenly, the eyes that Lin Yun had just closed suddenly opened.

Two groups? It seems that Yue Weiwei is also in the second group. According to the rules of this group battle, the two of them have to fight no matter what.

"have a look."

Thinking of this, Lin Yun turned his eyes to the past again.

Qing Ruoyou's opponent was Xu Wenbin, a disciple of Beixue Mountain Villa. He was ranked 21st on the Dragon Cloud Ranking last year, but this time he understood Dacheng's innate sword intent. Among the disciples of Beixue Mountain Villa, she is the second best after Nangong Wanyu, and the sect has high expectations for her.

As for Qing Ruoyou, the last year's ranking was in the 20s, even lower than Xu Wenbin.

"I know your strength very well."

Xu Wenbin held the sword in his hand and smiled calmly.

Qing Ruoyou said indifferently: "I also know your strength very well, it is not as strong as outsiders imagine."

"maybe."

Xu Wenbin was not angry either, but a sharp edge flashed in his eyes.

Clang!

The sword blade was unsheathed, Xu Wenbin took the lead, and the fierce and cold sword light gathered into a dazzling sword light under the blessing of Dacheng Sword Intent. In the blink of an eye, this huge sword beam came across the sky, slashing out a powerful and unparalleled airflow, as if it could blow Qing Ruoyou down at any time.

"Purple Moon is Blessed!"

Qing Ruoyou made a seal with one hand, a deep purple moon rose slowly, and the right hand of the seal was directed towards the sword glow like lightning.

Click!

In just a split second, the seemingly majestic sword glow burst open.

"Come again!"

Xu Wenbin held a sharp sword into the sky, and the sword light was like an evil dragon, rolling towards him, as if he was going to engulf everything.

The swordsmanship of opening and closing has a bit of Li Mubai's style.

It made many people's eyes shine. Although this person's swordsmanship was a bit worse than Nangong Wanyu, Li Mubai, and Lin Yun, there were not many people who could beat him in swordsmanship in the entire feast of dragons.

Qing Ruoyou's expression became a little dignified, her figure changed with the sword light, her long skirt fluttered, and she stretched out her hand from time to time.

One after another, purple moonlight swayed like a tide. It didn't look like a powerful ultimate move, but it was quietly seeing Xu Wenbin's fierce ultimate move invisible.

clang! clang! clang!

After dozens of fights, Xu Wenbin's sword stance was completely suppressed, and the round of Ziyue in the sky had moved some distance unknowingly.

Lin Yun keenly noticed the details, remembered the weirdness of Ziyue Heart Sutra, and immediately knew that Xu Wenbin had lost.

"My True Yuan!"

At this moment, Xu Wenbin on the stage suddenly found in horror that his true essence was almost exhausted unknowingly.

To be precise, it is not exhausted, it is the purple moon in the sky, which will swallow his true essence invisibly.

Xu Wenbin's complexion changed, and he who was fighting with Qing Ruoyou suddenly rose into the air and stabbed the purple moon in the sky with a sword.

"Under the moonlight, there is nothing to hide, you found it too late."

As Ziyue drifted away, Qing Ruoyou's calm eyes flashed a stern look, and as soon as she pointed it out, the round of Ziyue in the air suddenly seemed to be on fire. Xu Wenbin, who was stabbed by the dazzling moonlight, almost opened his eyes, and the originally powerful swordsmanship became full of flaws.

Bang!

The finger carrying this powerful power directly hit Xu Wenbin's sword light, the sword light burst, Xu Wenbin's shoulder was pierced, and his entire body fell limply.

"Amazing, it looks like Qing Ruoyou has the strength to hit the top ten."

Qing Ruoyou's victory boosted her popularity a lot. Before leaving the stage, she glanced at Yue Weiwei intentionally or unintentionally, her expression very cold.

This woman!

Lin Yun frowned slightly. He wasn't in a group with himself, so he wouldn't take out his anger on Yue Weiwei.

Thinking about this woman's style, it's really hard to say.

Time passed, and the competitions of each group proceeded in an orderly manner, but it was obvious that the four groups would receive much more attention than the other groups.

Especially Lin Yun, as long as he appears, he will attract countless eyes.

Lin Yun didn't live up to expectations. He won ten of the next ten battles, and he won every game without any surprises.

The dragon shadow that belonged to him, under such a winning streak, quietly rose to seven feet.

When it was the seventeenth round, the moment Lin Yun won the opponent, the dragon shadow grew to eight feet long. The dragon shadow, which is nearly 30 meters long, is already extremely terrifying when wandering, and the aura is overflowing, and the naked eye can see that it is obviously not a phantom.

The length of his dragon shadow has already ranked in the top ten in the audience, and he has a mighty prestige in the roar.

Lin Yun was even keenly aware that the dragon energy contained in the dragon shadow had grown a lot, and when it escaped into the body, it could even feed back into the flesh.

Without deliberate refining, the consumption of true essence quickly made up for it, and the spirit quickly climbed to its peak.

"This dragon shadow really has infinite uses."

Lin Yun is now quite curious, if he is on the top of the list, what kind of benefits will be obtained by completely refining this breath of dragon energy.

After he came off, everyone looked at him with disappointment, even a little pity.

Many people felt that with Lin Yun's sharpness, after being provoked by Lin Tao, he would fight back in a more domineering way.

But in the many battles that followed, Lin Yunsheng was even and stable, and he didn't mean to show his edge at all.

Not to mention the terrifying vision that shocked the audience in an instant like Lin Tao, even the two swordsmen, Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai, were obviously inferior to the swordsmanship that forced people to dare not speak.

"It seems that Lin Yun has softened."

"No way, Lin Tao's previous provocative vision was too terrifying, and Lin Yun had to consider his own cultivation."

"Damn, I'm so angry, I can only watch Lin Tao get so arrogant."

"There's no way, Lin Yun's background is still a little worse. But even if he admits to losing three games, Lin Yun's chances of qualifying are still very high, but it is estimated that there is not much left for this mysterious and yellow energy to lose."

Many sighs sounded, and many people were shaking their heads secretly, both pity and helplessness.

In the seats of Xuanyang Hall, several disciples of Xuanyang Hall showed smiles on their faces.

"Senior brother, this Lin Yun seems to be cowardly."

"Hehe, what can you do if you are not cowardly? No wonder you really dare to make a move against your senior brother. If your senior brother doesn't get the seed quota, he will definitely be abolished, making him not even qualified for promotion."

Lin Tao sneered, this kid is quite interesting, otherwise it would be really difficult.

If you start, it will definitely be cheaper for Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai, and they are destined to fail to get the seed quota.

It's best to admit it, otherwise don't blame yourself for being ruthless.

At the competition stand, Lin Yun was a little helpless. His six senses were sharp, and he couldn't avoid many voices of discussion whether he wanted to hear it or not.

Along the way, he has always been like this, trying to win at the least cost, and has never deliberately expressed his thoughts.

I really didn't expect that just winning the game at my own pace would provoke so much criticism, and it was considered a performance of subservience.

"Lin Yun, do you really want to give up the race for the seed spot? That's fine. With the current results, the Thirteenth Master and the old pavilion master will both laugh from ear to ear. There is no need to exert too much pressure."

Protector Mei showed a smile, obviously not wanting to put pressure on Lin Yun.

Lin Yun opened his mouth, thought for a while but didn't say anything.

There are not many group battles, and sooner or later they will meet those three people, and others will soon know his answer.

After watching a few battles outside the group at random, the voices of the four groups of referees rang in my ears.

"Team four, Lin Yun vs. Lin Tao."

Whoa!

As soon as the words fell, the previously noisy venue became eerily quiet. Countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, waiting for his answer.

Even Yu Haotian, Yan Longzi and the others were no exception. They raised their heads slightly and looked over.

This battle is still here. This year's feast of dragons has been winning streak so far. The strongest dark horse who has never been defeated, his undefeated legend is finally coming to an end.

Lin Tao's face was gentle and calm, and he was very sure of what decision Lin Yun would make.

In this battle, he doesn't need to appear, just wait quietly for the opponent to admit defeat.

But no one expected that Lin Yun, as before, rose directly into the sky with a funeral flower in his hand. Xiang Jianzhi kept moving forward without any hesitation.

Many people didn't react, and Lin Yun had already landed on the Shenglong platform, his eyes flickering with brilliance, like a sharp sword unsheathed, full of sharpness.

Lin Tao's smile froze, his face instantly gloomy.

"Lin Yun, are you trying to oppose me, so that I can't get the seed quota?" Lin Tao didn't get up, he said with an expressionless face and gritted teeth.

Lin Yun thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and then he said, "You are right, but Lin is not targeting you." The seed quota must not be given up, that is because he played at the beginning. He made up his mind, but he really didn't mean to target Lin Tao. The four groups he targeted only happened to include the other party.