The monstrous evildoer, looking at the ancient South China region, must be standing at the top of the pyramid.

It is enough to despise the vast majority of the Southern Region leaders, and to deter and humiliate an unknown swordsman, it can be said that it is easy and effortless.

But the current situation is shocking and completely unexpected.

In the face of Qin Yang's threat, Lin Yun didn't even say a word, making Qin Yang extremely embarrassed and his face extremely embarrassing.

No one could have imagined that Lin Yun would know so many people, and each one was bigger than the other.

Qin Yang's expression changed, and his heart was very aggrieved. After a long time, he snorted coldly: "Feast of dragons, don't let me touch you, I will definitely make you pay!"

When the voice fell, he turned around and left, not daring to stop for a moment, and left in a daze.

Lin Yun was too lazy to pay attention to it, as if watching a clown, he watched the other party leave with cold eyes.

"Lin Yun, you know so many people, even our Fairy Ganyun has come forward for you."

When Qin Yang left, Wu Xiaotian's emotions could not be restrained. He was talking to Lin Yun, but his eyes fell on Jiang Ziye from beginning to end.

Fairy Qianyun, also known as Jiang Ziye, was so called by many people four years ago. In recent years, she has not been in Nanhua Ancient Region, but few people call her that.

Many people know that Wu Xiaotian, who was unable to do anything four years ago, was defeated by Jiang Ziye, and he was defeated in ten strokes. Under such a huge blow, he lost his mind and went crazy and pitiful.

The grievance between the two is very deep.

Compared to Wu Xiaotian's emotional fluctuations, Jiang Ziye seemed quite calm, turned to Bai Lixuan and said, "Let's go."

Qin Yang has left, and Lin Yun's troubles are gone, so naturally there is no need to stay.

Bai Lixuan nodded to Lin Yun and left immediately.

"Brother, let's go too."

Ji Wuye sighed, Senior Brother still couldn't let go of the blow from four years ago, and he didn't completely get out of that inner demon.

In such a state, if you really meet Jiang Ziye, it is not a good thing.

Wu Xiaotian snorted coldly, his heart was still full of anger, but the woman still didn't look at him.

As the two of them left, a storm caused by Qin Yang was temporarily over.

"Brother Yun, long time no see."

Yue Weiwei came slowly, her eyes rolling, full of mystery and charm, making people dare not look at it more.

Lin Yun smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you. I didn't expect to see you at the feast of dragons. Your strength is much stronger than I thought."

"Hee hee, Big Brother Yun seems to be doing the same thing. Did you work so hard to get enough dowry?"

Yue Weiwei smiled playfully, and said with a smile in the corner of her eyes, as if it were true or false.

Lin Yun was speechless, thinking that the other party should have forgotten the joke two years ago, but he didn't expect to remember it so deeply.

"Young Master Lin, I heard the elders of the sect mention you. They said that your talent in swordsmanship is not much inferior to mine, but you underestimate you."

Nangong Wanyu saw that Lin Yun was a little embarrassed and said.

His eyes were like torches, faintly looming around Lin Yun, and he was shocked when he saw some fireflies dancing wildly. The opponent's sword intent is somewhat unfathomable, even he can't see through it.

"Your Excellency is humble."

Lin Yun arched his hands.

He could feel that the other party did not grasp the psychic sword intent, but the sword power implied by his body was equally terrifying, like an evil dragon with open fangs that could be thrown out at any time.

Deep in my heart, I was quite curious as to which way the other party took.

Jiang Ziye and Wu Xiaotian left, but the scene of Lin Yun and Nangong Wanyu chatting still attracted a lot of attention. There is a lot of envy and incomprehension among them.

I really don't know what Lin Yun is about.

For existences like Nangong Wanyu, ordinary leaders are like floating dust in front of him, and they don't even bother to pay attention. But the way he looked at Lin Yun was obviously unusual, and even highly regarded.

As for Yue Weiwei beside Nangong Wanyu, it made everyone jealous.

This beautiful woman, with a face and temperament that is much better than Qing Ruoyou, treats Lin Yun differently, and the two seem to have a close relationship.

First, Mo Ling, the number one beauty in Youzhou City, took the initiative to chat with her.

Here comes another one, with a smile like a demon, not like a beautiful woman in the world, I really don't know where he cultivated his beauty.

Having met Lin Yun several times, Yang Fan, who is somewhat familiar with him, has long been stunned.

In his understanding, Lin Yunding is at most a relatively outstanding swordsman wizard among the rising stars. There are not many but definitely not many existences like him in today's Southern Region.

But the people like Nangong Wanyu are Nanhua Qiying, who is aloof, and they are not of the same level at all.

There shouldn't be much overlap between the two.

"Funny boy."

In the distance, Yan Longzi glanced at Lin Yun with a faint smile on his face. It seems like a smile but not a smile, but his eyes are as cold as a knife, and the edge is fleeting.

He seems to have heard something remarkable, the dowry?

Dare to provoke Qin Yang is not a skill, but if he dares to think a little bit about Yue Weiwei, he will definitely die. However, compared to Qin Yang, he was much colder and arrogant, and he didn't look at Lin Yun much at all.

Taking a casual glance, Lin Yun was already a dead person in his heart, and no one could save him.

While everyone was chatting, many people climbed the city wall one after another, and the test of Longyun City gradually came to an end.

Two hours later, fewer and fewer people were still going upstream on the river, and even fewer were able to climb the city wall.

The real powerhouses will not be trapped in the river by now. The people trapped in it have also spent most of their real energy and energy, and it is almost impossible to get to the city gate.

When the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun will cover the ancient city.

Above the river, no one exists anymore, and the ordeal of Longyun City has officially ended.

Boom!

The ancient city under everyone's feet trembled violently, and the river on the ground let out a roaring roar, turning into a huge dragon shadow and soaring above the ancient city.

click! click! click!

At the same time, the cracked ground slowly drew together, and the moment when they came together completely. The ancient gate of Longyun City slammed open, and the blue enchantment covering this vast wasteland disappeared at this moment.

The millions of warriors and sect elders from all over the mountains, as well as those who have been eliminated, can only take this opportunity to honestly enter the city through the city gate.

The leader standing on the city wall is high-spirited and enthusiastic.

Lin Yun made a random estimate. The number of leaders who participated in the test was about 100,000, but the number of people who really passed the test was only 10,000.

How vast is the Nanhua Ancient Territory, and there are hundreds of millions of warriors, which can be screened layer by layer. The young generation's evil spirits are outstanding, but in the end, only less than 10,000 people are qualified to participate in this feast.

He suddenly remembered a sentence. Someone seemed to have said that it was a great victory to be able to participate in the most prosperous feast of dragons in thousands of years.

Looking at the scene after the big waves washed the sand in front of me, it seems to be the case.

Whoa! Whoa!

The footsteps sounded like raindrops, and the elders of the major sects climbed the city wall from the inner gate and gathered with their own disciples, their faces were more or less happy.

Not long after, the elders of Tian Yao Pavilion got up, and they came to pick up Yue Weiwei.

"Remember to prepare the dowry, Brother Yun."

Before Yue Weiwei left, she smiled playfully and said again. The big bosses in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion turned their heads one by one, and glared at Lin Yun several times, the threat was quite obvious.

"horrible."

Lin Yun touched his nose and smiled bitterly to himself.

In the gloomy wind, it was a little overwhelming, and it was still so terrifying two years later. Because of his concentration, Rao's heart was inevitably fluctuating, and he didn't dare to read more.

"Lin Gongzi is not very beautiful, but I heard that she has a very special position in the Tian Yao Pavilion, and even the pavilion master does not dare to neglect her. If she gets too close, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome."

Mo Ling smiled at Lin Yun, then handed over and said goodbye, leaving with Liu Yunyan.

Not long after, Jiange Mei Hufa and the rest of the Daqin Empire came to Lin Yun's side.

This time, the Daqin Empire was a bit miserable. Except for Lin Yun, only Feng Ye finally passed the test by relying on the blood of the barbarians. Si Xueyi, Shui Yue, and Yue Qing all failed the test, and all looked a little depressed.

"Let's go, find a place to live in the advanced city, the Dragon Feast competition will be officially held in three days."

Protector Mei came over and said.

"Three days later? Who will host then?"

Lin Yun said curiously.

For this kind of feast, the nine major overlords all have their disciples to participate in the battle, and if they are hosted by them, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction. But if the nine overlords are unable to preside over, after thinking about it, it seems that no one has this qualification.

"Follow me first." Protector Mei smiled and said softly: "Remember the holy envoys who presided over the Great Qin Empire's Dragon Gate Competition. These holy envoys are all members of the Holy League, and the Holy League controls Longyun City. They are A fairly neutral organization with its own independent heritage, except for the feast of dragons, it will not interfere in anything in the Southern Region.

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"The dragon feast is hosted by them. They are powerful and neutral, and everyone dares to refuse."

Lin Yun knew it in his heart and didn't say much.

On weekdays, Longyun City is empty, but today millions of people pour in, which can be said to be very lively.

There are many ancient buildings in the city, magnificent atmosphere, and many rare strange things. Many disciples of the sect were quite curious, wandering around the city, drinking and chatting at the same time, predicting which dark horses would emerge from this year's Dragon Festival banquet.

And in the end, who really wins.

Regarding the top ten, the general opinions are almost the same, the status of the three kings and seven British. In this year's Dragon Feast, it should still be difficult for anyone to challenge. After all, these people are outrageously strong, and they have already gone to places outside the Nanhua Ancient Region to experience.

No one knows how strong it is now.

Their respective rankings are very likely to move. As for the top of the list, not many people talked about it, and they all felt that no one could shake Yu Haotian's position.

Outside of the previous life, the only variable may be Wu Xiaotian and Qing Ruoyou. The former was too unbelievable in that beast tide, while the latter came from Ziyuedongtian. Most people feel that if anyone has to make it into the top ten, it must be these two.

In the city, after Protector Mei and others settled down, Feng Ye wanted to take Lin Yun out for a walk, but he declined.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. When the light of the morning fell, the long-awaited feast of dragons finally arrived.