Chapter 1718

Clang!

Zhang Yu had Feng Ming in his body, and his aura seemed to have been unsealed, and it rose wildly at an astonishing speed.

With the rise of this momentum, Zhang Yu's body became red, like a stove in a high temperature, which looked extremely scary.

There were wisps of lines on the surface of his flesh, and bursts of white smoke appeared on the ground under his feet. Lin Yun glanced at it, and the ground actually melted.

"Red fire oven!"

Zhang Yu's trump card is the last of Chihuo Shenquan. He is very aware of Lin Yun's cultivation. He only has the seventh level of dragon veins.

As long as there is a slight flaw, it will be caught by the opponent, and then the flaw will continue to expand, and no matter how powerful the ultimate move will be disintegrated.

This is also the reason why his cultivation base is not high and he can fight across borders.

But Lin Yun's expression still showed no fear or even changed.

"It seems that you don't know me or the swordsman. If a swordsman can only look for flaws, he will never become a top swordsman. Every swordsman has his own invincibility, and Lin is no exception!"

The voice fell, and the majestic sword intent rose into the sky.

Boom!

Lin Yun fused Canglong's will with the sword's will. At this moment, the powerful sword's will distorted the space around him, and there were ripples visible to the naked eye.

When the sword intent resounded like a dragon's roar, Lin Yun took a step forward, and he didn't mean to use any tricks. Facing the thirty-six fireballs falling from the sky, a sword slashed out.

There is nothing fancy about this sword, it relies on the powerful Canglong Sword Intent and its own cultivation.

But this incomparably powerful sword intent forced Lin Yun's aura to surpass the shackles of the seventh level of the dragon veins, soaring all the way, approaching the realm of life and death.

The sword that was swung out was almost unbelievable, and it was so powerful that it shook the world.

The battle platform stained with holy blood seemed to be trembling with fear.

The sword power on his body directly brought the mood of the red-fire oven to the brink of collapse.

boom!

The sword light flashed, and thirty-six fireballs split into a flawless gap.

Pfft!

Zhang Yu was knocked flying by the sword light, and he spat out blood and flew out of the thunder and blood battle stage.

Boom!

The fireballs from the sky fell vertically one after another, the ground trembled continuously, and the aftermath of the sputtering was as terrifying as hot molten iron.

But Lin Yun didn't move, these terrifying aftermaths would be shaken by the sword force when they approached Sanzhang.

"Sky Sword Intent?"

"I didn't feel wrong, it seemed to be the sword intent of the sky just now..."

"It seems to be, but it doesn't seem to be. It's a bit like the fusion of Canglong's will and half-step sky, and then exerted the power of the sky's sword."

"This guy is really a monster. With this talent, he even went to the Langya event to join in the fun."

After a moment of calm in the Thunder Blood Square, there was a terrifying uproar, and everyone was greatly impacted.

Heavenly Sword Intent!

Being able to master the Sword Intent of the Vault of Heaven in the Dragon Vein Realm is almost like a myth, and it will make people feel unreal.

Even if he took a step back, only relying on the fusion of the two, the Heavenly Sword Intent that was achieved was shocking enough.

Like a storm, the voices of various discussions swept the entire Thunder Blood Square.

Holy Land Pavilion.

Yu Xuejun looked at Qiu Shanjun in surprise and said, "Is this really the Sword Intent of the Vault of Heaven? If it is really the Sword Intent of the Vault of Heaven, his kendo talent, even if it is placed in Tianjue City and Hidden Sword Villa, is at the top level."

Qiu Shanjun shook his head and said: "It doesn't look like it, it should be just the pseudo-sky sword intent. He achieved this effect by combining the will of the blue dragon with the half-step sword intent of the sky. But he also has the fourth grade of the dragon's will, I guess. peak."

"Fourth Grade Peak!"

The four sons of Tianyu Holy City's expressions gradually became solemn.

The leaders of the other holy places frowned slightly, this Lin Xiao was really born out of nowhere and caught them off guard.

At first, I was still holding a high spirit, and I just felt that another genius had appeared.

Unexpectedly, even Zhang Yu was defeated, and the strength shown has already made people pay attention.

Especially Feng Yuanjun, his brows were slightly wrinkled and his expression changed.

Back then, at the West Garden Banquet, he didn't take the other party in his eyes at all. It's only been so long... The edge is so terrifying.

Tiandao Sect Xiao Yuanqi suddenly smiled and said: "Feng Yuanjun, your face doesn't seem to be very good, isn't it because you are worried that Lin Xiao will challenge you?"

Feng Yuanjun raised his eyes and smiled and said, "Then I'd be happy to take action and let him know what a frog sitting at the bottom of a well is. There isn't a single swordsman in the top ten on the Dragon Ranking list."

...

On the battlefield of thunder and blood, Lin Yun put his sword back in its sheath, dressed in white and spotless.

Zhang Yu, who had already been defeated, was extremely embarrassed. Seeing Lin Yun's unscathed appearance, he was unhappy and spat out blood.

Just now, he also madly said that he would defeat the opponent within one move.

As a result, the slap in the face came too fast, and Lin Yun directly forcibly chopped off his ultimate move and gave him a big slap in the face.

"How could I be defeated by a piano player? It doesn't make sense. I am an elite of the Holy Land, and he is only the number one in Langya..."

Zhang Yu muttered to himself, his expression embarrassed and confused.

"Zhang Yu, come back quickly, don't deceive yourself." Ji Lingfeng said coldly.

He had long known that Zhang Yu would lose, but the other party was so persistent that he had to make another move, so he couldn't force it to stop him.

It's humiliating to be so lost right now.

"Heh, can the people of Divine Phoenix Mountain not afford to lose?" Tian Yanzong Yan Chihuo sneered softly.

Mingzong Yu Wenyu also looked at Ji Lingfeng with a strange expression, somewhat mocking.

"If Zhang Yu loses, he loses. It's not that Tianjiao in the Holy Land can't lose. Don't let outsiders look down on it." Shinto Pavilion Lin Qingyang said.

This person is very low-key, and has not said anything since the beginning.

Right now, he suddenly opened his mouth and used the spiritual power in the Soul Palace, which made Zhang Yu's mood gradually stabilized like magic.

Ji Lingfeng glanced at him, sighed in relief, and said, "Thank you, Brother Lin, for your shot."

Zhang Yu was actually a little stunned. If he didn't stabilize his emotions in time, he would likely form a demon barrier in the future, which would be quite a trouble.

Lin Qingyang spoke, and Zhang Yu was relieved of his worries.

Lin Qingyang nodded and said nothing.

After Zhang Yu left the stage, Lin Yun stood on the thunder and blood stage, and did not intend to go down immediately.

He has won three games in a row, and all three are not weak, it can be said that one is stronger than the other.

Especially Zhang Yu, the other party is already the top fifty ruthless people on the Dragon List, and looking at the entire Donghuang, he is definitely the most evil group of people.

"Not yet? What is this for?"

"Is it a bit arrogant to challenge the top ten of the dragon list..."

"It's too inflated. Any one of the top ten on the Dragon List can easily crush him. That's not the gap in cultivation."

Seeing that Lin Yun didn't mean to end, many people were a little angry.

You are the No. 1 in Langya, and you are already in the limelight. If you don't want to quit when you see it, you have to fight like this.

Lin Yun didn't end, he did have the idea of ​​challenging the top ten, and wanted to see how strong his ultimate strength was.

In addition, he also felt a strong fighting spirit.

That fighting spirit came from the youngest person in the top ten of the Dragon Ranking, Wan Lei taught Yifeng.

Yifeng is an evildoer who has become famous in the past two years, but he is only in his twenties, and his reputation has been chasing Longbang, but in the end, he was stopped by his senior brother.

His senior brother is very calm, Yifeng is here to compete for the top spot, there is no need to expose Lin Yun.

And to shoot at him, it would be a bit of a downgrade.

Lin Yun was slightly disappointed, just when he was thinking about whether to take the initiative to take action against Feng Yuanjun.

On the battlefield of thunder and blood, a terrifying chill suddenly appeared.

A black shadow fell silently, and the person who came was dressed in black, holding a long sword in his right hand. There is an incomparably sharp sword on his body, and there is a suffocating aura visible to the naked eye, which permeates him.

Just looking at it makes one's heart go crazy.

"If you want to challenge the top ten of the Dragon Ranking after defeating Zhang Yu, Lin Xiao, you are too ignorant of us people. Is the martial arts tea party really a feast for Langya?"

The visitor stared at Lin Yun and said with a hint of anger.

He is Yan Tie, from a certain kendo sect in the evil sea of ​​Tianyu, and is one of the three major swordsmen of Longbang.

The other two swordsmen were Feng Swordsman and Cloud Swordsman. The three were called the strongest beings outside the top ten of the Dragon List.

At this year's Martial Arts Tea Party, many people think that the three have the strength to challenge the top ten of the Dragon Ranking and have a great chance of success.

He ranked seventeenth on the Dragon List, a few years older than Zhang Yu, and much stronger than the latter.

"The Will of Canglong, in the final analysis, is just a variant of the Will of Wind and Thunder. Both of us are swordsmen. You don't have many secrets in front of me."

Yan Tie was very disdainful of Lin Yun.

Others thought he was amazing, a little unfathomable.

But in Yan Tie's view, this is normal. Swordsmen are always like this. They are sharp-edged and indomitable. There is nothing strange about fighting across borders.