Chapter 830

After the battle ended, the sky completely darkened.

In the boundless night, Longyun City was suddenly brightly lit, illuminating the entire Nine Dragon Lake. The Holy Alliance did this, fearing that it would have to fight at night until the final battle was over.

After repeated battles, there are about a dozen more duels in these ten major battles, and they are gradually coming to an end.

The top ten battles have points to calculate the ranking. The person who wins all the games will definitely be the first, and the remaining one will get points for each win. According to the dark and yellow spirit of the players today, the ranking has gradually become clear.

Yu Haotian, Zao Wou-Ki, Lin Yun, Zhu Qingshan and Jiang Ziye should rank in the top five if there is no accident. Fang Hanluo, Bai Lixuan, and Wu Xiaotian at the back were obviously worse than the three in front.

As for Yue Weiwei, it's really amazing, everyone has seen that she only cares about the top ten, but doesn't care much about the specific ranking.

The biggest suspense right now lies in Yu Haotian, Zhao Wuji, and Lin Yun. All three of them are undefeated, and there will definitely be a battle between them to determine the final top three rankings.

Specifically, everyone is optimistic that Yu Haotian will continue to win the first place, while Lin Yun and Zao Wou-Ki can still compete for the second place.

If you want to say it, Zhu Qingshan and Lin Yun have not yet fought, and there are some uncertain factors about who will win or lose between the two.

Just under the darkness of night, after a few battles, Zhu Qingshan appeared again. His opponent was Zao Wou-Ki, one of the three little kings.

Zhu Qingshan's strength is obvious to all, he even forced Yu Haotian's second punch, and more importantly, everyone knows it. Knowing that he was going to lose, he didn't use all his strength and still had some trump cards.

Zao Wou-Ki is very strong, but he may not have no chance at all.

"Ghost Slash!"

"Thunder Cloud Palm!"

The two of them didn't have any nonsense just when they came on stage, so they each used their ultimate moves to fight directly.

One side practiced the Ghost Dao Sword Technique, and the other side combined Leiyun's will, but for a moment, on the Ascension Dragon Stage, visions followed, and True Essence erupted.

"Asura Ghost Step!"

The body is like an Asura evil ghost, and it is as fast as lightning. Zhu Qingshan displays the strange movement technique when facing Yu Haotian, and the long sword exuding black evil spirit develops the terrifying vision of boundless purgatory. Light staggered.

"Thunderstorm! Clouds roll in all directions!"

Zao Wou-Ki did not dodge or evade, and with one palm, a majestic thunder light burst like stars, and at the same time, boundless clouds swept all directions, so that even after the thunder light burst, it still contained a mountain-like artistic conception.

Boom!

There was a loud humming sound between the heavens and the earth. After Zhu Qingshan gritted his teeth to block this move, he waved his hand and sacrificed the soul-devouring blow. In an instant, the evil spirit derived from the sword intent penetrated into Zao Wou-Ki's body silently.

"This trick is useless to me, Zhu Qingshan, this is the end, thunder cloud burst!"

Zao Wou-Ki looked indifferent, he directly refined the evil spirit derived from the saber intent in his body, and flew into the air, raising his hand and shooting it with a palm.

boom!

In the terrifying loud noise, the majestic thunder light in the sky and the endless clouds merged frantically, and in the blink of an eye it evolved into a terrifyingly huge vortex.

While the vortex is rotating, there is a golden molten slurry at the core, which is completely condensed by electro-optical light. From a distance, it looks like a nebula is wrapped in this amazing vortex.

With the fall of the vortex, the majestic pressure stunned the cracks on the ground, and then hit Zhu Qingshan at an astonishing speed.

Bang!

The thundercloud whirlpool burst, and most of the black evil that lingered around Zhu Qingshan's body was shattered.

"Empty eater!"

Zhu Qingshan turned pale, roared, and countless black evil spirits burst into flames. In the blink of an eye, this terrifying suffocating energy skyrocketed wildly on the blade body, and evolved into a sword glow with a long blade of hundreds of feet, and a black flame burned above the blade glow.

Soul-devouring, blood-devouring... This last knife was actually called Sky-devouring.

Looking at the momentum of the hundred zhang knife light falling, everything burns wherever it passes, and the whole air seems to be burned out and it is extremely dark, and it lives up to its name.

"Big thunder cloud burst!"

Zao Wou-Ki did not dare to underestimate him, his body flashed and he pushed his hands up to the sky.

boom!

I saw dazzling thunder light burst out all over his body, and nine thundercloud vortexes appeared in the air, each of which was no smaller than the vortex that shook Zhu Qingshan just now. The nine vortexes merged into one in an instant, turning into a purple vortex like glazed jade, and then spun at a lightning speed.

Boom!

During this rotation, the sky and the earth changed color, and dazzling electric lights cut through the void. Illuminating the vast night, Zao Wou-Ki's stern face is now even more cold to the extreme,

Bang!

The perfect purple thundercloud vortex like a jade instantly smashed Zhu Qingshan's sword light, and then his sword force exploded and disappeared.

Zhu Qingshan spit out blood and directly slammed into the barrier around Shenglongtai. After landing, he could only barely support it with the blade and not fall down.

After a long time, he said: "Leiyun artistic conception is really amazing, but see you next time, you are definitely not my opponent."

"You think too much. The next time you meet, you will only lose worse than today."

Zao Wuji snorted coldly, not giving Zhu Qingshan much face at all.

The outcome has been decided, and after swallowing the opponent's dark yellow aura, the dragon shadow belonging to Zao Wou-Ki successfully mutated and transformed into a dazzling five-clawed golden dragon.

"Zao Wou-Ki is still very powerful. This big thunderstorm should be his trump card. Even if Yan Longzi is still alive, he will probably lose miserably."

"I wish Qingshan wasn't killed by the shock, it's already amazing."

"Now that three five-clawed golden dragons have been born, I'm really looking forward to who will fight first among these three."

The battle was almost coming to an end, and with the birth of the five-clawed golden dragon by Zao Wou-Ki, the atmosphere of the feast of the dragons was instantly pushed to a new peak. Everyone looked excited and looked forward to it, and there was no trace of tiredness at all.

Not long after, Lin Yun appeared again.

"In the next battle, Lin Yun will face Yue Weiwei."

The referee's voice fell, and there was an uproar at the scene. The two finally met, and I don't know what the scene would be like.

However, it can be roughly guessed that there will not be too fierce confrontation. Yue Weiwei doesn't care about the ranking, let alone Lin Yun.

Lin Yun refined nine drops of dragon blood, and at the critical moment, the last remaining will was very difficult to refine. It caused him a little trouble, but Lin Yun watched it very quickly, and it was a pleasant surprise.

If it doesn't work, you can only wait for the feast to end, and spend another time to get it.

"Hee hee, Big Brother Yun, Wei Wei won't show mercy, so be careful."

Yue Weiwei blinked at Lin Yun, smiled Yingying, and put the jade flute in her hand to her lips.

When everyone saw this scene, surprise flashed in their eyes, Yue Weiwei usually blows the jade flute when she is serious. Otherwise, they would only use the Xiao as a sword. Although the swordsmanship was quite good, it would eventually lose some flavor, and it would not be as difficult as Xiao Yin.

Whoa!

The Xiao sound like the Nine Heavens Immortal Sound, like a gust of wind and rain, suddenly resounded.

Before Lin Yun could react, a ray of sound wave condensed into a blade and slashed directly at him. Sisi, wherever the sound waves pass in midair, the air ripples like water.

when!

The funeral flower was unsheathed, and Lin Yun flashed a ray of sound wave sideways, and slashed the sound wave that struck again with his sword.

But in the blink of an eye, countless sound waves, like silhouettes of people holding sharp swords, came from the sky and the ground, from all directions, killing one after another.

Seven Profound Steps!

Lin Yun had to get serious, took out the seven profound steps, changed his figure, and kept waving the sword light in his hand.

Jingle Jingle!

As the sound of the flute fluctuated, Lin Yun's sword light collided with countless sparks in the void, and the sound of the transfer of gold and iron resounded endlessly.

strangeness……

A look of doubt flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, the sound waves and sword intent derived from the sound of the Xiao sound seemed to be somewhat similar to Yu Haotian's tyrannical fist.

He was enlightened in an instant, and Yue Weiwei used Xiao Yin to help him realize the Tao, just like when he first met.

On the maple tree by the riverside, she used Xiao Yin to help him realize the sword.

But for a moment, Lin Yun's whole body's blood boiled, and at the same time, he was surprised to find out. Silently, Xiao Yin escaped into his body, shattering the aura of Yan Longzi remaining in Yanlong's blood essence.

what! what! what! what!

The violent aura that belonged to Yanlongzi in the blood of Yanlong was disintegrating little by little, and he let out a painful and helpless roar.

This breath does not have wisdom, but Yan Longzi was too violent and accumulated too much resentment before his death, and it will be difficult to refine for a while. But with the assistance of Xiao Sheng, there was no way to make the last and purest essence of the Yanlong blood essence be quickly refined.

boom!

After half an hour, the nine drops of Yanlong blood essence were completely refined, and the blue dragon seal on Lin Yun's heart changed from pure purple to the color of a flawless jade.

boom! boom! boom!

His heart was beating wildly, his blood energy was swimming with surging energy, and the purple electric dragon patterns on the surface of his body were intertwined. It completely evolved into an ancient blue dragon, like a divine pattern, imprinted on his flesh.

Lin Yun felt that the whole body was filled with the power of an explosive Canglong, which merged slightly with the sword strength of Ziyuan, and swung out a sword.

boom!

The countless sound waves from the sky and the ground were blown up in an instant, Yue Weiwei tapped her toes, put down the jade flute, and said with a smile, "Don't fight."

She smiled lightly, her delicate face turned pale, and she walked away quietly.

Others were confused. In their eyes, Lin Yun was trapped in sound waves from beginning to end. Just after the sound wave was shattered, Yue Weiwei conceded defeat, she really didn't quite understand.

But thinking of Yue Weiwei's consistent style, she was relieved, as was her battle with Jiang Ziye.

After Lin Yun stepped down, he opened his hand slightly, and a black flame that flickered with lightning suddenly burned in the palm of his hand.

Just as the flames were about to roar into the sky, Lin Yun grabbed it violently and pinned it down in the cradle, without causing too many waves.

Dragon Flame! Lin Yun's eyes flickered, this Canglong Nine Transformations cultivated to the state of perfection, and he could actually refine a mouthful of dragon flames and a mouthful of Canglong's flames.