As Lin Yun's voice came out, the faces of the people in Wanhua Valley were extremely ugly.
The face of the flower red taro is directly blackened!
The senior brother of Wanhuagu and the senior brother of Feixuelou joined forces, and both were defeated by Lin Yun, and the disciple of Mingzong was the most miserable.
Countless gazes from outside the Langya platform fell on Lin Yun, this guy is really too ruthless!
Yan Tianchen was already crazy enough before, but compared to Lin Yun, he was still a little worse.
What's even more surprising is that it wasn't enough to defeat Bai Yunfei, Lin Yun looked directly at Qin Hao.
One sentence I'm waiting for you is full of provocation, is this completely ignoring the seed players?
Lin Yun didn't care what these people thought, and when the referee announced the result, he walked down the Langya platform.
After several rounds of screening, except for the seed players, only five of the three hundred people who had advanced to the previous stage remained.
They are Lin Yun, Yan Tianchen, Yue Weiwei, Hua Hongyu and Di Qiu.
In addition to the seeded players who have been picked out before, the top 20 of this Langya Feast is out, and the final ranking will be determined in the subsequent fights.
The three people in Tianxiang Palace, Lin Yun, Yue Weiwei, and Yan Tianchen were all very eye-catching.
Among them, Lin Yun is the most mysterious!
Yue Weiwei and Yan Tianchen, one is Her Royal Highness Xuannv of Tianxiang Palace, and the other is the senior brother of Tianxiang Palace.
As for Lin Yun, outsiders knew nothing about him except that his name was Lin Xiao.
Many people are curious!
"Let's rest for an hour, the final battle will end before sunset." Palace Master Langya glanced at the crowd and said with a smile.
Lin Yun and others have gone through at least three battles. They have fought all the way from hundreds of people, and it is obviously not fair to fight against the seed players in their current state.
After the palace master of Langya finished speaking, he left straight away, but the mighty crowd outside Langya Terrace did not disperse.
The final top and top three will be decided soon, and it will only take an hour. No one wants to leave early.
The crowd outside the Langya stage was talking a lot, and it became extremely noisy for a while.
The three of Lin Yunyue and Weiwei came to the seat where Mu Xueling was.
"You might be able to compete for the top five." Mu Xueling looked at Lin Yundao.
The rewards for the top 15 are not much different, but once you get into the top 5, it will be different.
The top five will be rewarded with three flowers, and the next five will be rewarded with three leaves.
One word difference, but the rewards are very different.
The seed players are almost all holy land monsters, the top beings are martial arts and temperament double cultivation, and many of them are dragon ranking powerhouses of the ninth level of dragon veins.
They also come from the Holy Land, and their backgrounds are extremely powerful.
Mu Xueling felt that Lin Yun could enter the top five, and he was quite optimistic about him.
"Elder Sheng is quite optimistic about me." Lin Yun didn't dare to look at the other side.
Since seeing Mu Xueling in Shuangyue Lake, Lin Yun felt a little guilty, and he was not as calm as before when facing Mu Xueling again.
"Why isn't it at the top of the list?" Yue Weiwei said in disbelief.
Mu Xueling didn't say anything.
On the other hand, Yan Tianchen said with a smile: "It's too difficult to be at the top of the list, Li Yuxi's strength is too strong, his spiritual power should reach the peak of the tenth-grade Saint Profound Master, and the most important thing is that he integrates martial arts into the rhythm. And his Martial arts cultivation is far more than Junior Brother Lin..."
The ninth level of the dragon vein and the seventh level of the dragon vein are only two small realms apart, but the first level of the dragon vein in the later stage of the dragon vein is a gate of hell.
After one pass, the strength will be doubled!
Especially after reaching the ninth level of the dragon veins, the strength will undergo a qualitative change. The nine dragon veins are the perfect realm of the nine transformations of the divine dragon.
Only half a step away from the realm of life and death, when you reach the realm of life and death, you are the king of people.
Lin Yun was noncommittal and did not refute.
A few people chatted casually, Yue Weiwei approached Lin Yun unknowingly, and when her palm touched Lin Yun inadvertently, the latter's face changed slightly and pulled away a little.
Yue Weiwei looked stunned, and when she saw Lin Yun's expression as usual, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, and lowered her head.
"I'm going to rest for a while."
Lin Yun said with a sound and turned to leave.
"Lin Xiao, what is your attitude towards Xuannv?"
Mu Xueling glared at Lin Yun, and there was a little chill in her beautiful eyes.
"Is there something wrong with the holy elder?"
Lin Yun looked up.
"Senior sister, Lin Xiao is tired, let him rest." Yue Weiwei raised her head to stop Mu Xueling who was about to get angry.
This girl... Mu Xueling sighed in her heart, looked at Lin Yun and said, "You can do it yourself."
Yan Tianchen noticed something was wrong, smiled and left.
Lin Yun went straight away and sat down on a stone tablet.
In an empty corner, he took out the purple jade bamboo flute, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yue Weiwei in the distance.
But forcibly endure it!
He looked at the Purple Jade God Bamboo Xiao, and his thoughts wandered for a while, and it had been four years in the blink of an eye.
With a rosy smile, this matter is worth a billion.
A song of pear flowers fades, only roses are red in the snow.
A song of reincarnation is bitter, where will I meet you again.
A song of chaos, how can my generation be a thing in the pool, this sword is born extraordinary!
Thinking back then, playing the flute on the night of the full moon to kill people, it turned out to be four years ago, when he first came to Kunlun, he was high-spirited and sharp-edged.
A smile like a demon, a sword like a fairy.
The Thirteen Passes of Floating Clouds directly reach the top, strangers are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
Up to now, it has been forced to change its face, and even the name cannot be used.
After last night, thousands of melancholy condensed in my heart, nowhere to vent, nowhere to resolve.
For Yue Weiwei, I can't take it, let alone put it down!
Who would have guessed that the unparalleled funeral playboy in the eyes of outsiders could neither save his master, nor love someone without any scruples.
He wants to break up and keep his promise and go to the Shenlong Empire to see Su Ziyao... But how to break the word of love.
The girl in red on the bank of the river, a Xiao sound helps him master the sword intent, spends his martial arts to heal his wounds in the gloomy wind, and sees each other again at the feast of dragons. The road to heaven depends on life and death.
Lin Yun closed his eyes, his heart was numb.
...
"Weiwei, you spoil him too much! This guy is a scumbag. I saw Shuangyuehu with my own eyes last night, and there are at least three people in his heart."
Mu Xueling wanted to come to the face with little emotional fluctuations, and there was a rare expression of anger on his face.
Because Lin Yun's actions just now really hurt Yue Weiwei.
Yue Weiwei's smiling face all the year round is quite depressed at the moment, but she heard Mu Xueling's words and quickly defended: "No, Brother Yun didn't hurt me on purpose, I shouldn't have taken him to Shuangyue Lake last night. Yes. I was wrong, Brother Yun must have more pain in his heart than me."
"I don't think so." Mu Xueling glanced at Lin Yun in the distance and said lightly.
Yue Weiwei raised her head and looked at Lin Yun from a distance, with a distressed look flashing in her eyes, and said, "Brother Yun is in such a state of mind, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get the top spot."
"It would be good to be in the top five." Mu Xueling said.
Yue Weiwei's heart tightened and she said, "I want to help him."
"How can you help?" Mu Xueling's eyes sank, and he said, "Don't do stupid things."
Yue Weiwei looked at Lin Yun from a distance, but did not answer.
An hour passed quickly.
In the vast space around Langya Terrace, people gathered, and they were all discussing the final battle that was about to begin, who would truly win the final ranking.
The one who has the highest voice is naturally Li Yuxi, the Ming Zong who is of peerless elegance and outstanding martial arts.
But Chen Jun from Wanlei Sect, Zhang Prison from Shinto Pavilion, and Qin Hao from Tianyan Sect all have their own unique skills, so they may not be able to reach the top of the list.
In addition, Yan Tianchen of Tianxiang Palace is also very popular.
He is an old-fashioned master of rhythm, and has a high status in the hearts of many Si Le. In their opinion, Yan Tianchen is much purer than these holy land monsters.
Yan Tianchen can be said to be their belief, saying that Sile, who was present, definitely hoped that Yan Tianchen could really win the top spot in his heart.
Just as everyone was talking about it, Palace Master Langya came back.
"Let's start." He said lightly, and then glanced at Lin Yun inadvertently, frowning slightly.
Is this guy really in a bad mood?
In the previous battle, he found that his mood fluctuated greatly. Although the vision was ferocious and violent, the rhythm was all messed up in the end.
It's okay to play against ordinary people, but to play against a real top expert will expose countless flaws.
An old man came to power in Langya Tiangong. He glanced at the last 20 people and said, "There are no rules in the last round, you can fight freely. The palace master will decide the final ranking based on your style and strength."
The voice fell, and the atmosphere of the scene became a little weird.
It is not surprising that the rules of the final battle of the Langya Feast are also the same in the past, and the free fight was selected by the Palace Master Langya himself.
It's just that among the 20 people who really intend to compete for the top spot, they are not in a hurry.
Everyone knows very well that the remaining twenty people are all experts.
"I come."
Just when everyone was silent, a figure of peerless elegance landed on the Langya stage.
It's Yue Weiwei!
Lin Yun looked up, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, what is Yue Weiwei going to do?
From what he knew, Yue Weiwei had no interest in Langya's feast, nor was she a person with a flamboyant personality.
"Wen Yushu, would you like to fight with me?" Yue Weiwei's gaze finally landed on a demon in Divine Phoenix Mountain.
Wen Yushu was stunned for a moment after being named, and flew up to Langya Terrace.
Even if he is unwilling, there is no reason to avoid the battle in this situation, and Palace Master Langya is watching from above.
"You shouldn't choose me." Wen Yushu said lightly.
"Who knows?"
Yue Weiwei smiled sweetly, a smile that lasts forever and is youthful.
Afterwards, she grew and burst into a splendid light, with white silk flying around her body, and the white silk contained light, gorgeous and holy, making her look extremely noble.
This is the first time she has released the white scorpion. These white scorpions are dancing, and there is a rhythm in the void, making her holy as a fairy.
Wen Yushu's face changed slightly, and gradually became serious. When Yue Weiwei took out a hole flute, she clearly felt an extremely dangerous aura.
He didn't dare to underestimate any enemies at the moment, and his body also released a dazzling light, and a guqin bathed in firelight appeared in the void.
boom!
The two quickly fought each other, and each played an ancient tune that bloomed with vision, and the powerful rhythm instantly filled the vast Langya platform.
Xiao sound came from Yue Weiwei's mouth, and under the blessing of Xiao Yin, one after another, Bai Ling rolled towards each other with majestic energy.
But Wen Yushu was already prepared when he saw the strings fluctuate, and sharp knife tips burst out from his fingertips.
Cut off the incoming Bai Ling!
hum!
The sound of the piano in Wen Yushu's hand suddenly became heavier, and frost fell from the sky, and the ground froze and froze only for a moment.
Before everyone could react, countless snowflakes fell in the sky, it was the will of ice!
Wen Yushu integrated the will of ice into the sound of the piano, and in an instant, Yue Weiwei was forced into a desperate situation.
Yue Weiwei watched the heavy snow fall, her expression was calm, and Xiao Yin was still in a hurry.
But just when Chi Chi wanted to devour Yue Weiwei, an extremely sharp light flashed in her eyes, and a terrifying burst of mental power erupted.
boom!
The frozen ground exploded in an instant, and then flew for a while, Bai Ling danced and smashed all the ice cubes into powder.
The air powder melts and turns into misty water vapor.
In the mist, Yue Weiwei, dressed in red and holding a flute, was so beautiful that it was suffocating.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the flute changed drastically!
The white ling dancing in the void turned into nine jade-like white snakes, and the white ling seemed to come alive, becoming agile and terrifying.
Wen Yushu's color changed slightly, and he changed in the air, avoiding the white snake at the same time.
When the figure moved around, the guqin was always under his fingers, and the sound of the piano never stopped.
The two fought dozens of tricks between the electric light and flint, and each performed each other's ancient songs to the extreme.
After half a column of incense.
The nine white snakes smashed the sound of the piano lingering in the air, turned into lightning and whizzed away, Wen Yushu's pupils shrank suddenly, and quickly dispersed back.
But it was still a step slower, and the nine white snakes turned into white silk again, wrapping his body in the air.
"you lose."
Yue Weiwei said softly with a smile on her face.
This battle shocked the Quartet, no one would have thought that Her Royal Highness Xuannv of Tianxiang Palace was so amazing in rhythm attainments.
But what surprised her even more was her next move!
After defeating Wen Yushu, Yue Weiwei did not step down to continue the battle. She fought all the way like this, defeating seven holy land leaders in a row.
Almost half of the twenty finalists were defeated by her.
When the seventh person was defeated, everyone took a deep breath and their faces changed drastically.
They were all shocked by the strength that Yue Weiwei showed!
Lin Yun's eyes were stunned, and she completely understood Yue Weiwei's thoughts. She was helping herself to clear her opponents and not let these people become obstacles to her topping the list.
Moon Weiwei!
Lin Yun's eyes were lost, his cheeks trembled, but his heart was extremely painful.
"Yue Weiwei, you can really hold on! I'll come to meet you with red taro!"
At this moment, a gloomy voice came, Wanhuagu Huahongyao, the number one beauty in Tianyu Holy City could no longer bear it.
She was going to end Yue Weiwei, stepping on her feet and washing away the hatred in her heart.