Chapter 820

"In this battle, I wish Qingshan a victory!"

As the referee's icy and ruthless voice fell, there was an uproar at the scene, the loss was too weird.

Bai Lixuan didn't even sacrifice his ultimate move, Canglong's Wrath. Although the situation was one-sided, the Thunder Sword was thrown, and his True Yuan was not consumed too much.

Suddenly, Zhu Qingshan announced the result of the game, and then the referee's voice sounded.

"What's the matter?"

On the seat of the Daqin Empire, Protector Mei was just like everyone else, and was also somewhat inexplicable.

"This is Zhu Qingshan showing mercy. Otherwise, Bai Lixuan would have been divided into three halves. The referee saw it clearly, so he was sentenced to lose."

Lin Yun sighed and said a little helplessly.

However, Bai Lixuan should soon understand that where he lost was not the strange blood-devouring knife.

It is Zhu Qingshan's first knife, Soul Eater!

After swallowing Bai Lixuan's thunder, this knife had already hit Bai Lixuan and penetrated invisibly.

But Bai Lixuan didn't have time to notice, and Zhu Qingshan's more bizarre sword was thrown out, silently swallowing one-tenth of Bai Lixuan's blood.

But in the final analysis, Bai Lixuan's sword intent is not strong enough. If it is strong enough, the first sword will not be hit.

Soul-devouring, blood-devouring... There should be a knife hidden, Lin Yun said to himself.

Offstage Yan Longzi, Zao Wou-ki and

"you win."

After a long time, Bai Lixuan sighed and glanced at his opponent with a complicated look.

This battle was different from Zao Wou-Ki, it was an absolute crush, and he still had a chance to win this battle. If the wrath of Canglong is sacrificed, the opponent is not good at thunder will, and may not be able to stop it.

He was quite unwilling to lose this battle. After stepping down, Bai Lixuan's face was obviously a little lonely.

Before he had yet to fight Yu Haotian and Yan Longzi, he had lost two games in a row, and he was destined to not be ranked very high in the top ten battle.

The next battle is Yan Longzi against Yue Weiwei.

As the only Yan Longzi among the three little kings who has not yet shot, everyone has high expectations for him, especially the opponent is Yue Weiwei.

However, thinking that the two went out together, how much to watch in this battle, I have to ask a question.

"Little Master, the rest can be fooled, but the dragon feast cannot be fooled."

When Yue Weiwei was about to get up, the pavilion master of Tianyao Pavilion said quietly through voice transmission. These words are a bit threatening, but more of a request. I think this pavilion master also knows Yue Weiwei's temperament. She is the master who doesn't care about anything.

On Shenglongtai, seeing Yue Weiwei falling down, Yan Longzi's eyes flashed with undisguised desire.

Any man who looks directly at Yue Weiwei can't resist the charm of the soul, this is a calamity-level fairy.

"Wei..."

Yan Longzi thought about it in his mind, just as he was about to speak, he immediately thought of something, and said with a smile, "Junior sister, tell me, how to fight this battle. Senior brother, I have always been fond of Xiangxiangxiyu, the best for you, you in this battle. Even if I admit defeat, I won't say anything."

"Then admit defeat."

Yue Weiwei smiled and said quite jokingly.

Yan Longzi was suddenly a little embarrassed, thinking that he should have said hello when he came to the master, but he didn't expect the other party to be so disrespectful. Embarrassingly smiled and said, "Junior sister really knows how to make jokes. If you lose a game, you won't be able to compete for the top spot. It's hard to admit defeat.

"Really? Then thank you brother."

Yue Weiwei smiled and said softly, this smile suddenly made Yan Longzi lose his soul.

But when the voice fell, Yue Weiwei suddenly shot, and in a flash, she came to Yan Longzi and slapped it with her palm.

Bang!

Yan Longzi immediately suffered a dull loss, the blood in his body swelled, and he staggered back several steps. Under the pain, Yan Longzi's eyes flashed violently, and he raised his hand to fight back.

"That's the trick."

Yue Weiwei smiled lightly, and Yan Longzi's hand immediately retracted.

Boom!

The jade flute in Yue Weiwei's hand slammed hard on his head, the voice reverberated so loudly that the corners of the listener's mouth twitched slightly, which was very painful.

bitch!

Yan Longzi was furious in his heart and scolded fiercely,

"There's one more trick."

Seeing the anger in his eyes, Yue Weiwei pretended not to know, hehe smiled, and placed the jade flute in his hand two inches below his right shoulder.

puff!

Yan Longzi's pained face turned red, his face was terrifyingly ferocious, this jade flute was sharper than a sword, and he was completely blown away.

"Senior brother's physical body really tops the audience, I admit defeat."

But just when he was about to get angry, Yue Weiwei retreated like lightning and conceded defeat.

Yan Longzi's face was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Junior sister Liao Zan."

"I'm not complimenting you."

Yue Weiwei smiled, graceful figure, and walked away, and the person blinked at Lin Yun in the air.

"Smile at me!"

"Yue Weiwei smiled at me."

This immediately caused a great sensation. People in Lin Yun's direction felt that Yue Weiwei smiled at them, and they were all ecstatic.

However, the face of Yan Longzi on the stage turned green, and the kindness he looked at was clearly smiling at Chong Lin Yun.

To actually give this bastard a surprise in front of his face, this is more than a slap in the face than Jiang Ziye rescued Wu Xiaotian and held him in his arms.

No man could bear it, Yan Longzi turned his face green and glared at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun felt the anger and killing intent in his eyes, and smiled helplessly, the goblin was doing something again.

Later, he was going to meet Yan Longzi, and the other party would not feel relieved if he ate him.

Some farce-like battles were over, and Yan Longzi won "easy". After all, he didn't reveal any of his cards, and at most it hurt a little.

Fortunately, Yue Weiwei was in the air, and the smile when she looked back was amazing enough to not be too disappointing.

After all, this goblin looks really good.

"In the next battle, Lin Yun will face Fang Hanluo!"

The referee's voice fell, and the audience was instantly sensational, and it was another fight between two top rookies.

Another person challenged Lin Yun's position as the strongest rookie. He has a dark horse who is not known as Fang Hanluo with ten moves. No one dares to make a joke about this dark horse now.

Before, Fang Hanluo broke through the desperate situation again and again, and it was asserted that he would play himself to death sooner or later.

But after fighting Juechen and being promoted to Half-Step Heavenly Soul, his sharpness was fully revealed, reaching its peak when he defeated Wu Xiaotian.

Strictly speaking, Lin Yun's cultivation is still a bit lower than his. Although Lin Yun can be promoted to half a step at any time at any time, he is still a bit worse if he is not promoted.

The four-clawed dragon shadow draped in golden light on the opponent's body is also quite dazzling.

"Hey, I finally met you."

Fang Hanluo's eyes burst out with fiery fighting intent, like a sharp sword piercing through the void, and fell on Lin Yun ruthlessly.

"The same, I'm also looking forward to fighting with you."

Lin Yun smiled and answered truthfully.

He noticed this person during the points competition. At that time, he also lost to Yang Fan, the evildoer in the last ranking. Lin Yun is quite shocked when he grows up to now.

In addition to his weird movement technique, he was able to break through the death again and again, indicating that this person's luck is quite against the sky.

Although the luck is elusive, it has to be said that he is indeed a kind of strength. There are some unlucky people with bad luck in the previous dragon feasts.

"After you fought with Nangong, I made up my mind to defeat you!"

Fang Hanluo's expression was firm, and his eyes were very persistent. He looked much younger than Lin Yun's face, showing a very serious look, telling everyone that he must do his best in this battle.

"Oh?"

Lin Yun thought for a while, and said in deep thought, "Then see if you have the ability."

Contrary to others' expectations, the fight between Lin Yun and Fang Hanluo was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. Not only was Lin Yun very rare to say that he was looking forward to a fight with you, but Fang Hanluo's competitive spirit was also the first time he showed such a strong will.

"Frost Starburst!"

In Fang Hanluo's heart, Lin Yun's status was very high, and he even ranked the other side in the same position as the three little kings. He didn't have the slightest idea of ​​being careless. As soon as he made a move, he pushed the will of the ice to the limit, and raised his hand and smashed a very violent killing move.

The boundless chill swept wildly like a wild beast, and the vast number of cold stars in the sky danced like flying snow, and a strong wind blew up, making the swept chill roar incomparably indulgent.

The brilliance of his fist that fell to Lin Yun burst into a star-like brilliance, which was obviously much stronger than when he faced Wu Xiaotian before.

Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, and he wore a green shirt in this boundless snow, flashing like a fairy stepping on the snow.

Canglong Jianwei accumulated in the dark, and the dragon roared in the changing shape, which could be heard endlessly. Lin Yun avoided the direction where the opponent's fists were the sharpest and most prosperous between the lightning and flint. With a flash of light in his eyes, he instantly and acutely noticed the weakness of this move.

Immediately, his right hand was held on the hilt of the sword, and the flowers were unsheathed in the dazzling light.

Domineering sword, rush to thunder and cut electricity!

Roar!

Under the blessing of Canglong Jianwei, this sword rushing to thunder and slashing electricity was extremely powerful, and the roaring electric light directly transformed into a Canglong with a length of dozens of feet. The sword light with boundless thunder and swift and violent winds, wrapped in an aura that eclipsed the sky and the earth, stabbed out fiercely.

This was the first time that Lin Yun had used the Canglong sword to bless the Tyrant Sword. The power was so great that even he was a little surprised.

Bang!

Fang Hanluo's fist, which was still strong in the sky, disintegrated in an instant, and the roaring sword light, accompanied by the looming power of wind and thunder, still charged fiercely in the terrifying dragon roar.

The strength of the sword is unexpected.

Fang Hanluo's complexion changed slightly, but he calmed down immediately. The sword force was waiting for him to take a step back, and a single tap in the void could remove most of his strength.

Whoa!

But just as he was about to make a move, an electric light flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yun seemed to have calculated that he would come to this step.

Cut my way back?

Then fight!

Fang Hanluo's eyes immediately lit up with a fierce light, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and greeted him with a more violent fist. Such a tough style caused the Quartet to exclaim, and even Lin Yun seemed a little surprised.