Chapter 825

On the vast Shenglong stage, two figures fell one after another.

Bai Lixuan was dressed in white, with a four-foot long sword on his waist, and the scabbard was engraved with simple patterns. Opposite him, Lin Yun was dressed in a green shirt and had an independent demeanor. Compared with Bai Lixuan, who had a dignified expression, his sharpness was not diminished, but he was more calm and calm.

Bai Lixuan said slowly: "You almost know my trump card. It's not easy to beat you."

Facing Lin Yun again, his mood was much stronger than when he left the Great Qin Empire. Both of them had a long way to go, and he didn't want to be too obsessed with the outcome.

The grievance between him and Lin Yun is over, and the other party is no longer his demonic obstacle. Although the chance of winning this battle is slim, he still wants to try his best.

As a swordsman, you can't allow yourself to lose before you fight.

Lin Yun said calmly: "Don't be humble, it's not that easy for me to win you."

Although the other side had lost to Zao Wou-Ki and Zhu Qingshan successively, but if he really wanted to fight, Lin Yun asked himself if the psychic sword would not win so easily.

Lin Yun was deeply impressed by the three swords the opponent fought against Zhao Wuji. Especially the second sword, it is also of great help for him to take the complete Canglong Jianwei a step further.

"Then let's take it." Bai Lixuan drew his sword out of the sheath, and under the infusion of the Canglong Sword Art, the sword body trembled violently. In the blink of an eye, with the trembling sword sound, the entire Shenglong Platform shook violently. At the same time, thunder began to roar non-stop, and the space in front of Lin Yun was in chaos. Bai Lixuan's

The figures began to blur and overlap, and the clouds and air were twisted under the tremor.

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, slightly surprised, only when he was in it did he realize the terrifying effect of this sword move.

The entire space was in chaos. There were humming sword sounds and thunderous sounds everywhere, completely unable to lock the opponent's qi.

If it wasn't for Zao Wou-Ki's thunderous will is too strong, it would not be so easy to take this sword easily.

"Thunder!"

Bai Lixuan roared wildly, his long sword was like a dragon, and in the chaotic and twisted space, he stabbed Lin Yun with a sword.

Whoa!

For a time, his figure became twisted in the space, and it was continuously stretched, like a blue dragon twisted into a hemp rope, twisting towards Lin Yun from different directions up, down, left, and right.

To be honest, Lin Yun couldn't see through, but how messed up the mood of this sword was, the opponent had to stab him. As long as the sword gang is faster than the opponent, there is no need to see through it.

coming!

A cold light bloomed in Lin Yun's pupils, his face did not change, his right hand was holding the funeral flower, the sword body glowed with the luster of autumn water, and it was unsheathed like lightning, and ripples swayed.

When it was too late, he pointed at the tip of the opponent's sword with incomparable precision. His eyes seemed to see through everything, and the distorted and disordered space had no effect on him.

Bang!

The sword tips collided, and a terrifying sword light burst out in an instant, smashing all the visions. Countless sparks, filled with the sword intent of the two, lingered like fireworks for a long time.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

In the blink of an eye, the two swords fought dozens of moves in the air, the sword lights interlaced, and the rays of light burst out.

"Thunderbolt!"

A cold light flashed in Bai Lixuan's eyes again, and he backed away, his wrist shaking violently in mid-air. A dazzling thunder light suddenly erupted on the long sword, and the thunder sword intent was pushed to the extreme.

Click!

But before it could fall, this rather astonishing Jianguang Waterfall was cut in half. It was a sword light blessed by Canglong Jianwei, and in the whistling, the terrifying sword was torn apart in the electric light and flint, and no one could see where the sword light came from. After smashing the sword, Lin Yun stretched out his arms, his blue shirt screeched, his long hair fluttered in the air, and he drew back the sword with a backhand. The astonishing sword light looks like a dragon flying towards it, but if you look closely, it is clearly just a touch of sword light, but then the sword light turns into a majestic dragon shadow and bathes.

Like the rising sun blazing with flames.

Canglong Jianwei, the rising sun is like fire!

"too strong……"

Bai Lixuan's complexion changed slightly, and he pushed his movement to the extreme. Originally it was only a half dragon body. When he fell, a complete blue dragon figure had already evolved.

After Canglong, Lin Yun in mid-air had an unpredictable terrifying pressure.

"The Wrath of the Canglong!"

Bai Lixuan had no choice but to push the Canglong Sword Art to the limit, and his sword shone with dazzling thunder. There is a majestic sword in the sky that also transformed into a dragon shadow in an instant. With a bang, the ghost shadow of the blue dragon filled with the breath of the ancients, under the blessing of the thunder sword, condensed in an instant.

"wind!"

Bai Lixuan laughed wildly in the sky and roared out.

call! call!

The wind whistled, rolling up a huge wave hundreds of feet high on the lake surface, and the gust of wind blessed the dragon shadow in the breath, and the slightly blurred dragon shadow instantly became very real.

Bang!

The two Canglong swords fought fiercely together in mid-air, and the sound of the iron swords clanging, tinkling, kept ringing.

This sword was finally blocked by Bai Lixuan. But Lin Yun's sword passed through the dazzling light and shadow, pierced through the void, and quickly attached it. His man and sword seemed to be completely integrated into one, turning into a wind, with a ray of bright electric light hidden in the wind, roaring in and roaring away, from a distance it looked like a dragon shadow, surrounding Bai Lixuan like electricity

Changes like light.

rub! rub! rub!

Bai Lixuan's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he walked with the sword, and the sword lights kept stabbing out like lightning, but each time they stabbed empty.

Just in the midst of the whistling, the blue dragon sword power surrounding the four sides accumulated to a terrifying level, and suddenly spread out.

boom!

Immediately, the boundless sword intent transformed into a majestic dragon shadow, which surrounded Bai Lixuan in circles and circles. Lin Yunxian appeared in mid-air, holding a funeral flower, his blue shirt screeching in mid-air, and the huge dragon's head appeared ten meters above his left shoulder.

call out!

The gazes of Lin Yun and Canglong locked Bai Lixuan at the same time, and Bai Lixuan vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The mighty Canglong sword, like a mountain, rushes towards the face, instantly knocking it flying.

"you win."

Bai Lixuan's face was pale, and he still had a killer move yet to come out, but he didn't want to fight any more.

Lin Yun was slightly surprised that the opponent still had the strength to fight.

"Fighting any further is self-inflicted humiliation. Canglong Jianwei is indeed terrifying. It's just right now, and there's no need to expose too much."

Bai Lixuan put his sword back into its sheath and calmly conceded defeat.

He has the Canglong Sword Art, and the other party has the Canglong Battle Body. Strictly speaking, it should be easier for him to master the Canglong Sword Power. It's not that he didn't try it, but unfortunately he couldn't really integrate it, so he had to take the next step to understand the Thunder Sword Intent.

With this reliance, Lin Yun may not be able to fight the three little kings.

After all, he still has a lot of affection for High Heaven Sword Pavilion, and from his heart, he hopes that Lin Yun can go further.

Lin Yun knew it in his heart, and had more respect for the other party.

After swallowing the other party's mysterious yellow aura, the golden light of the dragon shadow belonging to Lin Yun became more and more dazzling, and the four-clawed golden dragon had a tendency to burst into five-clawed at any time.

The battle ended, but the audience was very lively.

"This time Lin Yun is the real strongest swordsman in the feast of dragons. He deserves his name and deserves it."

"Canglong Jianwei is really powerful. It completely suppressed the Thunder Sword Intent. It seems to be stronger than Fang Hanluo's half-step psychic sword Intent."

"It's really unexpected. Lin Yun won very easily, not much worse than Zao Wou-Ki."

This battle caused a great shock to everyone. No one expected that Lin Yun would win so easily. The expected difficult picture did not appear, and he still continued his undefeated legend, which subverted everyone's understanding of the swordsman.

Right now, there are only four of his real opponents left, Zhu Qingshan, Yan Longzi, Zao Wuji and Yu Haotian.

Although she did not fight against Jiang Ziye, Jiang Ziye would definitely not be Lin Yun's opponent. After all, she seemed reluctant to win against the injured Fang Hanluo.

"Canglong Jianwei?"

Yan Longzi's expression was a little dignified, but the depths of his eyes were still full of sword intent, and he couldn't stop sneering.

It's really not easy to deal with, but I've already seen it, so there's no threat. As long as there is no reservation, he can still be crushed. The so-called swordsman can't make any big waves after all.

There is no precedent for a swordsman to make the top three in the previous feasts of dragons, at least not in the past thousand years.

It didn't take long for several of the top ten players to fight one after another, with Zhu Qingshan, Fang Hanluo, Yu Haotian and Jiang Ziye appearing.

Fang Hanluo's opponent was Yu Haotian. There was not much suspense in this battle. The tyrannical fist that turned the world upside down blew Fang Hanluo away with the next punch of the Ziyue Heart Sutra.

Yu Haotian is still king, winning with one move.

On the contrary, the battle between Jiang Ziye and Zhu Qingshan was quite anxious, and it was difficult to tell the outcome of the hundreds of moves, but after all, Zhu Qingshan's magic knife was too difficult to deal with.

Regardless of Jiang Ziye's ever-changing will of the cloud, wind, thunder, rain, and mountains, all kinds of artistic conceptions continue to evolve, I wish Qingshan's soul-devouring and blood-devouring, after the two ultimate moves, he will win again like defeating Bai Lixuan.

Continue the evil name of the magic knife.

The next battle was Wu Xiaotian against Zao Wuji, and the result was no suspense, even Jiang Ziye was defeated by him, Wu Xiaotian naturally had no chance of winning.

"Lin Yun vs. Yan Longzi!"

Without warning, the referee suddenly spoke and announced the list of the fight.

boom!

The millions of warriors in the spectator seats boiled instantly, and finally came, and finally waited until Lin Yun faced off against the three little kings. After Bai Lixuan, Jiang Ziye, Fang Hanluo and others failed to challenge the three little kings successively, this year's Dragon Feast recognized as the strongest rookie finally had to fight against the three little kings.

To say a little bit of an exaggeration, if Lin Yun also loses, then the status of the three little kings will really be unshakable.

Yan Longzi, one of the three little kings, a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, his body is the best in the Southern Region, and no one can compete with him. In the ancient South China region, only Yu Haotian lost, and Zao Wou-Ki and Zao Wou-Ki won and lost.

Lin Yun, the unparalleled dark horse of this year's feast of dragons, he is the strongest rookie, and also the strongest swordsman among the younger generations of the ancient South China region. The popularity is high, not inferior to the three little kings, or even more.

He came from humble beginnings, but he has come abruptly without defeat, and his brilliance is too dazzling. The fight between the two will definitely be thrilling. If you add the grievances between the two, it will be full of gunpowder, and no one can afford to lose!