Chapter 804

Bajian rises to power, who will compete with me!

Li Mubai, who was nailed to the dragon statue, held the funeral foil sword in both hands and wanted to pull it out, but he couldn't do it anyway.

That sword contained boundless sword power, like a needle of the sea-fixing god, nailing him to it.

Li Mubai's face was pale, and when he heard Lin Yun's words, he vomited out blood again in anger.

You are trash!

Such a straightforward humiliation made him lose face, and he was completely speechless with anger.

"I'm not like you."

"No, you don't understand, but you'll understand soon enough."

"I am the white cloud in the sky, you are the soil on the ground, and the scenery you see is different. Ants are strong, but they are just ants!"

"You and I are not opponents at one level."

The words he said before seemed to be still in his ears, but now that he recalled it, he was slapped loudly on his body one after another.

It has to be said that Li Mubai was probably the most miserable contestant of the Dragon Feast ever since he was hung on the dragon statue with a sword.

Considering his identity as Nanhua Qiying, it was even more staggering and unbelievable.

The scene was deadly silent. The impact of this scene was too great. No one expected that Lin Yun would punish Li Mubai with a single sword.

All those who were optimistic about Li Mubai in advance were dumbfounded, and their eyes fell on Lin Yun in disbelief.

"Impossible, how did this guy do it!"

Yan Longzi in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion was startled and shocked. For the first time, he felt a little pressure on Lin Yun.

Although he had been beaten repeatedly by Lin Yun before, he did not regard the other party as a real opponent after all. In his opinion, there are only two opponents, except for Zao Wuji, there is only Yu Haotian.

But right now, Lin Yun really surprised him, and there was a great wave in his heart.

"This person..."

Zi Lei Zong Zao Wuji's complexion changed slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart, that's fine. It is better for a Li Mubai to force out his true strength than to be caught off guard when they fight.

The four directions shook, and it was hard to imagine the deep shock in the hearts of those enchanting leaders after seeing this scene.

too strong!

Being able to kill Lin Tao, Lin Yun has changed from a dark horse to a peerless dark horse, and now even Li Mubai has been defeated by a single sword.

It's really hard to imagine that if the three little kings don't appear, who can shock him.

On the Rising Dragon Stage, Lin Yun was expressionless as he looked coldly at Li Mubai at the end of his line of sight.

He has never been a kind person, and most of the words of some clowns who jump on the beam are too lazy to pay attention to. But this Li Mubai was a bit too much, not to mention his identity, Lin Yun's words were extremely harsh to hear.

What do you mean, you are the white cloud in the sky, I am just the soil on the ground, and the difference between cloud and mud should be said so euphemistically?

No matter how strong an ant is, it's just an ant, that's all he is saying when he turns around and says that Lin Yun is just an ant?

It was enough to humiliate him, and he pretended to be indifferent. Apart from being disgusting twice, Lin Yun couldn't think of any other words to describe it.

If this person really won him today, he might as well humiliate him.

If you like to pretend, then hang you up and pretend to be enough in front of everyone!

Thoughts were like electricity, Lin Yun pondered: "Li Mubai, you said before that one move will determine the outcome, but Lin didn't draw his sword, so you said it didn't count. Now that Lin has drawn his sword, I don't know if it counts or not?"

Snapped! Snapped!

This remark was another slap in the face and slapped Li Mubai hard. He clearly said that one move would determine the outcome, but in the end he refused to accept the loss.

"How miserable!"

"It's too miserable, this is really being humiliated by Lin Yun."

"The chief true disciple of the dignified Heavenly Sword Sect, I'm afraid he has never been humiliated. Lin Yun is too cruel."

"It's really ruthless, but I can't stand it. Li Mubai's previous words were indeed a bit too much. After turning around and humiliating Lin Yun one after another, he was about to fight, and I have to say that you don't understand...Lin Yun will give He has stepped up, and he has to hit Lin Yun in the face."

"Hehe, this is the end of the pretense."

The people who woke up were pitiful for Li Mubai's fate, but most of them were still pitiful people who must have something to hate.

"I surrender!"

Li Mubai stared at Lin Yun, gritted his teeth.

boom!

The moment the voice fell, the dragon shadow on his body was reduced by half.

However, the dragon shadow on Lin Yun's body has reached nine feet, swallowing up all the mysterious yellow energy, but it has not skyrocketed except for being more solid.

Like several others, Long Ying stopped growing after reaching nine feet.

call out!

Lin Yun held the scabbard and rose into the air, flew off the stage, and the burial foil sword was pulled out with a bang, escaping into the scabbard like a streamer.

"Rescue!"

The two elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect dispatched at the same time and pulled Li Mubai back in advance before he fell into the lake.

However, Li Mubai passed out from the pain. After examining the injury, the elders of Tianjian Sect breathed a sigh of relief. The wound was a few inches away from the heart, otherwise Li Mubai would definitely die. Lin Yun didn't do too much.

"Senior Brother Nangong, this Lin Yun is too strong, he actually defeated Li Mubai with one sword."

Seeing that Lin Yun was so strong, the disciples of Beixue Mountain Villa felt a little pressure for the next battle.

Nangong Wanyu's face was calm, and she smiled: "You have to remember a sentence, what you see may not be true."

Many things, a real swordsman can see the truth at a glance, but it is very troublesome to explain.

Of course Nangong Wanyu knew why Li Mubai lost so badly, but he was too lazy to explain.

After Lin Yun fell, Feng Ye, Si Xueyi and others from the Great Qin Empire all looked at him as if they were monsters, their expressions extremely horrified.

With one sword, he defeated Nangong Wanyu in seconds, and Lin Yun's strength was beyond their vision. I don't know if Lin Yun is too strong or Li Mubai is too weak, it's really incredible.

Not only them, but the whole audience had similar questions.

Seeing that these people were curious, Lin Yun thought about it and explained the reason.

Li Mubai was naturally not weak. If he played against him for the first time, the battle would probably not be as easy as against Lin Tao.

But he has seen that the truth has found the other party's flaws, so let's talk about it.

Any swordsmanship has flaws, so does Lin Yun's swordsmanship, it's just whether you can see it. The flaws were big and small, and the flaws that Li Mubai was seen through belonged to the flaws at the gate of life.

It's like stacking wood, as long as the key one of them is extracted, the tall building will collapse with a bang.

Li Mubai is like that, his life gate is the key building block. Unless he can make up for it himself, or Lin Yun takes the initiative to tell him, no matter how many times he fights, he will be defeated with one blow.

"However, even if I discover your life gate, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat it. In the end, you are still strong enough."

After Feng Ye heard it, he immediately picked out the key.

"Indeed."

Lin Yun did not deny it.

It's like he discovered Xingjun's flaws, can he win?

He definitely won't be able to win, Xingjun can make him immobile with just one look, and it's useless to find it.

"What are your chances of winning against Nangong Wanyu?"

Protector Mei asked, and the others quickly came to their senses and looked over curiously.

After all, in this crucial battle, if Lin Yun wins, he will be able to secure a top ten seed spot, and even have a chance to go one step further.

"At least half."

Lin Yun was relatively conservative and didn't say anything.

The others were surprised, at least half of them were quite confident, and Nangong Wanyu was not weak.

He fought against Li Mubai. Although he used a lot of tricks, what he won was not too difficult. Especially the last sword, the experience of the audience is amazing.

"Four groups, the last round, Lin Yun vs Nangong Wanyu!"

The referee's voice was very heavy, even deliberately lengthened a lot, and the words echoed throughout the venue, resounding in everyone's ears.

boom!

The blood of the millions of warriors in the spectator seats instantly boiled over, and here comes the final battle of the group battle, finally here.

The battle of the four strongest swordsmen has finally come.

The significance of this battle is too great, not only related to the seed quota, but also the title of the first swordsman of the younger generation in the ancient South China region.

There is no doubt that the current number one swordsman must be Nangong Wanyu. His unpredictable swordsmanship is convincing.

But now there is one more Lin Yun, this invincible dark horse, has yet to lose a game.

On him, he also shows the admirable style of a swordsman, calm, calm, decisive, elegant and domineering. All the good words about the swordsman can be found in him, even beyond these words.

If it is said that before the fight against Li Mubai, some people may think that he is a little under-heated and not qualified to challenge Nangong Wanyu.

Who dares to disobey now?

nobody!

His sharpness and domineering power were vividly displayed in his fight against Li Mubai.

There is no doubt that this battle will be thrilling and amazing, no matter who wins or loses, it will be extremely exciting.

hum!

Two strands of sword sounds resounded at the same time, and two figures flew into the air, landing on the vast Shenglongtai in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yun and Nangong Wanyu were separated by a kilometer and stood opposite each other.

The referee of the fourth group looked at Lin Yun with deep meaning. He noticed Lin Yun from the first fight, and felt a very mysterious sword intent in Lin Yun.

But since his debut, he has never seen that mysterious sword intent.

He even doubted whether it was an illusion. He was looking forward to seeing whether that mysterious sword intent would appear again in this battle.

If the guess is correct, it will be a major event that shakes the entire Nanhua Ancient Region, and even those old monsters in the Holy Alliance will be shocked.

On the Rising Dragon Stage, Nangong Wanyu was dressed in plain clothes, with white jade hanging from her waist and a slender sword. He is very beautiful, and he looks like a boy and a girl, and many women sigh, and the plain clothes on him can't hide his elegance.

"You saw Li Mubai's flaws, but I wonder if you saw mine."

Nangong Wanyu stared at Lin Yun's eyes with a smile, and suddenly asked. Obviously, he knew very well how Lin Yun defeated Li Mubai, and he also had high confidence in his swordsmanship.

"A little bit."

Lin Yun responded in a true and false manner.

Nangong Wanyu smiled and said, "Oh, I don't know what I saw. Besides the name Jinghong Zhaoying, the last sword actually has a name, it's called Wuxia!"

"No time... worthy of the name."

Lin Yun said truthfully, that sword was really amazing, and he also saw some clues.

Nangong Wanyu said solemnly, "I'm very happy that you can win against Li Mubai. Otherwise, even if I beat you, this sub-slot is still a bit watery. I'm looking forward to this battle."

"Each each other."

Lin Yun's face was calm, but there was a spark of war spreading in his eyes.

He is really looking forward to it. If he can defeat his opponent without psychic sword intent, his kendo perception will be greatly improved.

He is looking forward to whether he can do it.

"This sword's name is Feixue!"

Nangong Wanyu stretched out her hand and placed the sword in front of her. This was the salute of swordsmen before the fight, and it would be so solemn to meet a real opponent.

"This sword is called Burial Flower!" Lin Yun returned the salute with the sword.