On the golden stage.

Zhang Qiao, who was pointed at by Lin Yun with the tip of his sword, turned pale and did not dare to breathe.

But the look in his eyes was burning with anger, and he was clearly extremely dissatisfied, and said: "Ye Qingtian, do you dare to compare with me again?"

"Is this the old generation's holy biography? I can't afford to lose, I'm not in the mood to waste time with you, get out!"

Lin Yun put the sword back in its sheath, turned around and left, ignoring the howl of the defeated dog.

"Ye Qingtian, I haven't given up yet!"

Seeing Lin Yun leave like this, Zhang Qiao was stunned for a moment, then burst into ecstasy and laughed.

boom!

The moment the voice fell, he sacrificed his own astrological picture, which was an ancient tree with a height of dozens of meters although it was withered.

Hiss!

The ancient tree burst out with incomparable death energy, and at the same time, he stimulated the energy of Nirvana in his body, and the energy of Nirvana filled his body.

Boom!

In an instant, the coercion of the peak of binary nirvana matched the momentum of his own astrological picture.

Zhang Qiao and Fang Cai were completely different from each other, stretched out a hand, and the holy sword that fell in the distance flew back again.

"Beat me!"

He jumped up on the ground, and then fell with a knife, which showed the essence of the dead wood knife technique.

In the vast land, everything seems to be withered under this knife, and this knife is wrapped in an extremely terrifying death qi.

Silent, dilapidated, and contains a powerful and incomparable aura of destruction.

Everyone was shocked, and their faces changed dramatically.

According to common sense, Lin Yunjian was directly on the other side's eyebrows, no matter if Zhang Qiao was careless or not as good as others.

He had already lost, and he didn't even need to admit defeat.

But he didn't admit defeat in the end, just making a sneak attack like this was still too shameless.

Zhang Qiao felt that he had the chance to win, and he was just careless.

His nirvana has not yet had time to gather, the astrological picture scroll has not yet been sacrificed, and even the dead wood sword technique has not yet been truly displayed.

Once he does everything he can, this kid has no reason to win!

This scene stunned everyone, but Zhang Yue and Ye Feifan on the stand below were overjoyed at the same time, and the corners of their mouths turned up involuntarily.

boom!

But as soon as Zhang Qiao's knife fell, Lin Yun held it between his two fingers, and the death energy from the knife was continuously inhaled into Lin Yun's body.

"how is this possible?"

Zhang Qiao was shocked, not only the death energy on the knife, but even the dead tree in the astrological picture scroll was constantly withering.

boom!

Just when he was in shock, an extremely complicated Netherworld flower suddenly bloomed at Lin Yun's feet, clicked, when the seventy-two petals opened.

The dead tree in the other party's astrological picture scroll fell apart, puff, Zhang Qiao spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out.

And his holy sword was still in Lin Yun's hand.

"No fun!"

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and waved, the holy saber turned upside down, and with a puff, he passed Zhang Qiao through his chest and pinned him to the ring.

For a while, the whole place was silent, full of astonishment.

After a while, the audience near the battle platform all boiled.

"Good guy, he's so handsome!"

"Ye Qingtian is really arrogant and ruthless, ruthless, it's too slap in the face."

"Sneak attack can't win... This Zhang Qiao really has to commit suicide to apologize."

"No wonder Ye Qingtian can get the attention of the two saints. Ye Qingtian's strength is so powerful. Who wouldn't be happy as a woman?"

"Hee hee, Senior Brother Ye, it's really pretty."

Not only the inner disciples were boiling, but many female disciples from the sect looked at Ye Qingtian with extraordinary splendor.

Ye Qingtian is really a prodigal son, now it's not what it used to be.

On the Tiandao altar, Great Sage Long Yun said with a cold face: "Tianshui Peak is also one of the nine peaks on the top. How can the disciples be so shameless, I think this peak master has to be replaced!"

The other holy realm elders did not dare to speak, but they secretly transmitted their voices, instructing their disciples not to do so.

Ruo Lin Yun is really injured today, not only is this Zhang Qiao going to be bad luck, I am afraid it will be difficult for Tianshui Peak.

Everyone could see that Great Sage Long Yun was really angry just now.

The great sage is furious, how terrifying!

Zhang Yue and Ye Feifan, who were still smiling just now, looked extremely ugly at the moment, and they were pretended by this kid again.

In the next few battles, Lin Yun watched with all his heart.

The reason why he was able to defeat Zhang Qiao was that he had already seen the existence of the dead wood sword technique in other arenas.

In the Heavenly Dao Sect, not only Zhang Qiao knew this sword technique alone.

It seemed that he was defeated with one move, but in fact, he had practiced dozens or hundreds of times as early as in the sea of ​​swords.

"Astrology... After today, I have to think about what kind of astrology should be used in this Heavenly Dao Sect."

Lin Yun said in his heart while observing.

When disciples fight against each other on weekdays, they usually don't sacrifice astrology, and they almost try their best to make conflicts irreconcilable.

But this sect has no such restrictions.

"Youlan Courtyard, Wang Yue!"

"Xuan Nuyuan, Su Zhen!"

Next, on the golden platform, two more people fought, and Lin Yun quickly focused his attention.

His opponent in the next match will be chosen among the two.

There are one hundred and eight peaks in the two palaces and three courtyards of the Tiandao Sect. The two palaces and three courtyards are at the top. The saints from the three courtyards are by no means weak.

Su Zhen is a saint of Xuan Nuyuan, over fifty years old, her strength is naturally quite tyrannical.

She intensively cultivated a Buddhist swordsmanship, which belongs to the top grade of ghosts, and is called Kongwu Swordsmanship.

"Empty mountains and clouds!"

Ghost-level high-grade martial arts, the display is naturally powerful, and has the potential to deter ghosts and gods.

In addition, her swordsmanship is integrated with Buddhism, and there is no fog in the mountains, but the Buddha's light fills the sky.

The whole mountain was bathed in the golden Buddha light, and she was no exception, dressed in golden light, solemn and solemn.

But the swordsmanship was extremely domineering and blocked all the way for Wang Ziyue.

Swish!

Another sword was drawn, and hundreds of golden lights all turned into sword shadows, like the holy light swung out by the Bodhisattva.

Clang clang!

Wang Ziyue's expression was calm, and he also met the enemy with his sword. After a while, the two fought dozens of moves.

"Empty mountains and new rain!"

Su Zhen Xuannu raised her sword, her astrology merged with her, and her person seemed to have really transformed into a bodhisattva in the air.

A sword was swung out, and the dense raindrops fell into the sword energy that enveloped the world.

Floor!

Every drop of sword rain smashed a pit out of the ground, which was a battle platform that even a semi-sage could not easily smash into pieces.

"Xuannvyuan's swordsmanship is really domineering. Don't look at the fact that they are all a group of women. They are much more domineering than men when they move their hands."

"Swords are integrated with Buddhism, and there are some shadows of Buddhist magical powers in it. If you are not in it, it is difficult to know how terrifying this swordsmanship is."

The many disciples of the sacred tradition below opened their mouths one after another, and they were all full of admiration.

But even Lin Yun felt that the Prince Yue of the Orchid Garden should not have much chance.

"Youlan born before the court, hold a sword and wait for the breeze!"

I saw that he was also using some powerful secret technique, that is, the Youlan swordsmanship that everyone in Youlan Court knew, so he just waved his sword like this.

Whoa!

The boundless sword rain rolled back with the wind, and Su Zhen Xuannu in midair was in a hurry.

Swish swish!

At the same time, a blossoming orchid blossomed on the battlefield, under the nourishment of Jian Yu, it was like a new life after the rain.

"Flowers have a re-opening day, and that's the case for all eternity!"

He took the sword and stood in front of his chest, his left hand stroked upwards on the sword, swish, countless secluded orchids continued to fly into the sky.

A steady stream of secluded orchids seems to have survived since ancient times, and there is a steady stream of them.

"The will to live?"

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he couldn't help but look up at this Prince Yue.

It is really amazing to have mastered the extremely rare artistic conception of life.

The will to live is far more difficult to comprehend than the will to die.

If this Prince Yue is allowed to master the will of death again, once he is successfully integrated, he will be able to master the supreme will to life.

That is the martial arts will that can be compared with space and time!

There is no doubt that when Wang Ziyue exerted his will to be born, the battle situation was instantly reversed.

After ten strokes, Suzhen conceded defeat with a sword.

"Youlanyuan, another genius has appeared." Su Zhen Xuannv saluted with a sword.

"I'm far worse than Senior Sister Bai."

Wang Ziyue returned the courtesy and behaved very modestly.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and there was another ruthless person in the group's Bidou, which was even more lively than everyone imagined.

"It's no wonder that the ordinary Orchid swordsmanship can have such power, it turns out to be the will of life."

"This Prince Yue is so low-key, is he from the Wang family?"

...

Lin Yun thought to himself, this Prince Yue is a little tricky.

He should have mastered Dacheng's Heavenly Sword Intent. He only used the most common Youlan swordsmanship, and there must be other trump cards.

In addition to Ye Feifan and Zhang Yue, Wang Ziyue, whose cultivation base is only one yuan nirvana, is also a popular player in the top five in the field group.

"If the next round continues, Ye Qingtian will face Prince Yue!"

"Really!"

"It's interesting now."

When everyone realized that Lin Yun was going to face Wang Ziyue on the golden battle stage, many inner disciples seemed extremely looking forward to it.

Two hours later, the battle of the loser group was over.

There were only more than 30 people left in each group, because the competition was too intense, and many of them were directly injured and retired.

Some people even won and couldn't keep fighting.

There are also some, such as Zhang Qiao, who was nailed to the battlefield by Lin Yun with a sword, and may not recover in a month or two.

Chi Yun Bansheng rose from the sky and said, "Have a rest and fight again! The winner of the next round can enter the top 100 directly three days later and compete for the top ten in the land group."

"The loser will be in the loser's bracket to compete for the remaining places."