Chapter 832

The light of fireflies illuminates the sky!

The majestic Canglong phantom, under the blessing of half-step psychic sword intent, seemed to exist, bursting with unprecedented dragon might, and the sword light in the dragon's eyes was even more dazzling than flames.

The whole night, under the illumination of the eyes, is comparable to the day, this is already a half-step psychic Canglong Jianwei, completely different.

The four sides were shocked, all eyes turned to Lin Yun, and the expressions in their eyes were extremely incredible.

"Half-step psychic, Lin Yun's sword intent actually reached half-step psychic."

"This sword intent seems to be much stronger than Fang Hanluo. There is absolutely no comparison. How did you do it?"

"How many trump cards does this person have!"

Roar!

In the countless exclamations, Lin Yun who was spinning suddenly stopped, the half-step psychic Sword Intent motivated the Tyrant Sword, ready to go, raised his hand with a sword and met Zao Wou-Ki's terrifying sword mango.

Click!

Almost instantly, the thunder cloud that stirred the sky was burning with raging flames, and the overwhelming knife that fell from the sky immediately collapsed.

This is not over yet, the blue dragon sword power around Lin Yun roared away with this sword, and its prestige exploded.

boom!

The half-step psychic Canglong Jianwei, wrapped in the thunder flames shattered by the knife, rolled back like a meteor shower.

"how can that be!"

Zhao Wuji was shocked, the opponent not only shattered his ultimate move with one sword, but also almost swallowed all the remaining power of his sword. Even a half-step psychic sword intent is too exaggerated. How majestic is this sword intent.

The complexions of the people from the Purple Thunder Sect changed. They knew very well how strong Zao Wou-Ki was, and they were even more aware of how terrifying Zao Wou-Ki's fighting power was under the Yunlei Battle Physique.

However, the Thunder Cloud Slashing Mountain Slash, which was performed in such a state, was smashed to pieces by Lin Yun's sword, and the situation reversed in an instant.

"There is still a chance, Wuji will definitely laugh at the end!"

Zi Lei Zong's face was solemn, his pupils dilated, and he was extremely nervous. He had high hopes for Zao Wou-Ki, how could he let him lose in the hands of a rising star, even if it was a dark horse as strong as Lin Yun, he couldn't accept it at all.

rub! rub! rub!

Zao Wou-Ki's body flashed, and while retreating wildly, he swung several knives to barely strengthen the power of the sword.

"What about the half-step psychic sword intent? But so, I see what cards you have!"

Seeing the ferocious sword power of the opponent, Zao Wou-Ki, who has always kept a low profile, could not help but contort his face at this moment, looking particularly hideous.

He didn't want him to be defeated by the opponent. Even if Yu Haotian wanted to win, he would have to pay the price, not to mention Lin Yun, he couldn't afford to lose!

"Thunder Cloud Breaking Star Slash!"

With another thunderous roar, Zao Wou-Ki stirred up the thunder cloud of animation again, this time he pushed his sword intent to the limit. The majestic thundercloud was condensed into dazzling firelight, and the sword light fell, almost splitting the void in half.

"It's endless." The blue shirt floated, and Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand. With the blessing of the half-step psychic sword intent, the sword body shone with the dazzling light of infant fire. The mood of Bajian Chaoyang is like fire slowly dissipating, and there are endless white clouds behind him, like the sea galloping and jumping, above the sea of ​​clouds, suddenly there is a golden fire frantically.

spread.

Bang!

A round of Chaoyang jumped out behind him, and the funeral flower in his hand burst out with golden light of ten feet, which was purely derived from the new-born Chaoyang Qi.

The golden light exploded, hitting the opponent's knife in the middle, and countless rays of light exploded at the place where the swords met, and the sky was covered with golden light.

Click!

The knife light collapsed, Zao Wou-Ki spat out blood, and stepped back several steps in a row.

There was an unbelievable look in his eyes, and in such a reckless fight, he actually lost to the opponent. Not only is the strength suppressed, but even the artistic conception of each suicide attack is not at the same level.

Ba Jian, Heng Duan Tai Ah!

Repulsing the opponent, Lin Yun held the funeral flower in both hands and swung out with another sword.

Whoa!

At the moment when the sword light was connected end to end, a full moon on the plane instantly bloomed, and Zao Wou-Ki couldn't avoid being slashed with a terrifying wound on his chest, and blood spattered non-stop.

If the retreat is a little slower, it is possible to be directly cut in half.

Lin Yun stomped heavily on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air. He held a sword in one hand, and his long hair flew wildly in the wind.

Under the blessing of the half-step psychic sword intent, the full moon between the planes was as smooth as a mirror, and would not disperse for a long time.

Lin Yun in mid-air looked like he flew out of the moon, with a fairy-like demeanor. The handsome face was even more dazzling under the moonlight. The blue shirt was covered with moonlight, and even the long hair seemed to be dyed with silver light.

"you lose."

Lin Yun looked at Zao Wuji on the ground and said calmly.

The opponent is very strong, and the combined power of Thunder Cloud's will is even more terrifying. Unfortunately, after half-step psychic sword intent, everything is meaningless.

Perhaps Zao Wou-Ki's understanding was a bit wrong. He had seen Fang Hanluo's half-step psychic sword intent, so he felt that there was still a chance.

Obviously, he was wrong, very wrong.

Fang Hanluo is not comparable to him. His training in the thousand-year beast tide was not a waste of time. At that time, his half-step psychic sword intent was enough to last a night.

What's more, he still has Canglong Jianwei, can you compare?

Can't compare!

"Impossible! You want to beat me, it's not that easy!"

Zao Wou-Ki's face became completely hideous. Even if he lost, he would have to pay the price.

It is absolutely impossible to let it win so easily, absolutely!

"Big thunder cloud burst!"

Zao Wou-Ki has always been decisive, and he will never waver when he makes up his mind, not to mention that he may not lose, and he may not have a chance. As soon as the voice fell, there were nine majestic thundercloud vortices surging in the sky, and these vortexes that released terrifying electric light merged in an instant.

Suddenly, a terrifying vortex with a diameter of several hundred meters suddenly took shape. Between the rotations, there is an electric light the thickness of an arm, which spreads out from the vortex like a centipede.

On the Shenglong stage, the electric light is vertical and horizontal, and the thunder is swept away.

"Stubborn!"

Indifference flashed across Lin Yun's eyes, the gap between them could not be made up by a single killing move. If Zao Wou-Ki's Thunder Cloud's will cannot be broken through, no matter what kind of ultimate move, it will not be enough to see in front of Lin Yun.

Even if it is only about the ultimate move, what is there to fear of Lin Yun's tyrannical sword.

Dominate the world!

Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, and he fused the lightning strike, Chaoyang Ruhuo, and Heng Duan Tai'a's sword, and instantly slashed out.

Click!

At the moment when the sword light flashed, the full moon under his feet exploded, and countless fragments floated in the air like mirrors.

The thundercloud whirlpool, which looked terrifying, was cut into two halves under the light of the sword, like a mountain peak was split in half.

Seven Profound Steps, the great sun hangs in the sky!

Lin Yun's figure flickered, and he directly killed him. Wherever he passed, sword light lingered and crisscrossed, splitting the remaining thundercloud vortex into tens of thousands of pieces in an instant like tofu.

Bang!

When the other figure collided, the thundercloud vortex exploded and fell apart amid the exclamations of the crowd.

In Zao Wou-Ki's unbelievable eyes, a sword light passed through the thundercloud vortex, and continued to expand in his pupils. He instinctively swung the sword to block it.

Clang!

Jianguang picked it up lightly, and threw the Qiusheng saber flying out, Lin Yun fluttered down and put the sword back into its sheath, and said solemnly, "Zhao Wuji, you lost."

While he was speaking, he waved his right hand randomly in midair.

boom!

In an instant, the many swords hovering on the lake flew back to their respective masters like shooting stars under the darkness of the night.

Thousands of swords fly horizontally, and the brilliance shines brightly.

From a distance, it looks like the most beautiful fireworks in the world under the night, regardless of life and death, just for this moment's presumptuousness, blooming grandly behind Lin Yun.

Seeing this scene, Zao Wou-Ki immediately lost his mind and sighed after a while, "You won."

Immediately, the five-clawed golden dragon that belonged to him shattered, and countless black and yellow auras kept pouring in. The dragon shadow in Lin Yun's body flew out, the golden light was dazzling, and the greedy devoured these mysterious yellow auras.

The mysterious yellow aura on the opponent was too huge, and the five-clawed golden dragon belonging to Lin Yun had been swallowed up for a long time before it was finished.

"You're a monster."

Zao Wou-Ki said indignantly, he was really unwilling to lose to Lin Yun. Immediately said solemnly: "But it doesn't matter, how dazzling your light is right now, it's just a wedding dress, and it will still be taken away by that person at that time. It's hard to say whether you can save your life."

Lin Yun said indifferently: "At least I still have this chance. You don't have it anymore, so you don't have to worry about me." Zao Wou-Ki was not angry at Lin Yun's ridicule, and said calmly: "Bajian and Baquan correspond to each other. It's the same exercise, it was Jianzong's unique technique of the world of domineering. If I guess right, he should have practiced the remnants of this exercise. His tyrannical fist is much more complete than your tyrannical sword.

, you will know how big the gap is when you play with him. "

Heaven and Earth Domineering Art?

Lin Yun thought about it, the Thirteenth Master and the previous pavilion master had told him about this exercise, but he never thought that it would be in the hands of Ziyue Dongtian.

Seeing that Lin Yun was just thinking, his expression did not change, Zao Wou-Ki smiled and said: "It seems that you still have a hole card, but it is useless, everything is destined to be in vain."

"It's hard to say."

Lin Yun didn't say much, and after swallowing the other party's mysterious yellow aura, he left quickly.

After this round of confrontation, the sky broke and dawn had come.

The top ten battles gradually came to an end, and there were only four duels left, Lin Yun vs. Zhu Qingshan, Yu Haotian vs. Zao Wou-Ki, Jiang Ziye vs. Wu Xiaotian, and Lin Yun vs. Yu Haotian.

Jiang Ziye and Wu Xiaotian played against each other. There was not much suspense in this battle, and Jiang Ziye easily won within ten moves.

After a half-hour break, Lin Yun and Zhu Qingshan took the lead.

After this battle, Lin Yun was going to fight Yu Haotian, and he didn't want to waste too much time. Directly take out half-step psychic sword intent, hold the sword in both hands, and take out the tyrants of the world that integrates the six-style ultimate move.

The sword light surged, the sky and the earth paled, and the wind and clouds swayed endlessly on Lin Yun's body.

The majestic sword light was present, and slashed out in anger under the wave of the funeral flower. Even if Zhu Qingshan was on guard, he was surprised. He wanted to try his best to dodge, but this sword was too fast. Even if he avoided half of the power, it still shattered the body-protecting demons more than the rest of the sword light.

A mouthful of blood spit out, he tried to move his fingers, and found that under the imprisonment of the half-step psychic sword intent, he was extremely stiff and forced to admit defeat.

As for the next battle, Zao Wou-Ki was disheartened and directly abstained and conceded defeat. In the end, there was only the final battle left in the feast of dragons, Lin Yun against Yu Haotian.