Between the heavens and the earth, a dazzling sword light danced non-stop on the Nine Dragons Lake. It was the swords in the hands of many swordsmen in the spectator seats.

Under the pulling of this sword intent, all flew over uncontrollably.

There were many disciples of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion beside Lin Yun, all of them watched their swords turn into a stream of light and escape, all of them seemed stunned.

Half-step psychic!

It is indeed the sword intent of half-step psychic, and the little firefly light that is rising in the huge pit on the Ascension Dragon Platform is the best proof.

really.

Lin Yun's face was calm, and he didn't feel much surprise. He noticed it when the other party fought Wu Xiaotian.

This kind of sword intent is about the same as Lin Yun's realm before the thousand-year beast tide began. After he arrived at Mujian City, he realized that he had conquered the world, and it was no longer in this realm.

Practicing the sword, the mind, and the breath, Fang Hanluo was still in the first stage, and he was far from mastering the true psychic sword intent.

As for the current Lin Yun, he was completely incomparable. He not only mastered the complete psychic sword intent, but also reached the peak of Xiaocheng.

Sword Intent can last for three days and be immortal, smash into nothingness, and annihilate life.

The bridge of sadness is broken in a dream, and a shocking shadow will come!

What Lin Yun is interested in now is that this person seems to be flawless, isn't that Nangong Wanyu's strongest trump card?

But even so, the entire venue was still shocked, and everyone watched the scene in disbelief.

Half-step psychic!

Fang Hanluo is still hiding a half-step psychic sword intent, which is too terrifying, it is really unpredictable.

Yan Longzi, who was beside the giant pit of Shenglongtai, changed his face slightly, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he quickly pulled away and flew back.

boom!

In the vast light of fireflies, Fang Hanluo rose into the air, and he stretched out his hand. Among the tens of thousands of swords dancing in the sky on the Nine Dragon Lake, a sharp sword with a cold light and an incomparable edge turned into a streamer.

It's snow!

Someone immediately recognized the sword, it was the sword that Nangong Wanyu had used, Feixue.

Fang Hanluo held the hilt of the sword, and a cold and cold breath burst out from his scarred body. With the blessing of the half-step psychic sword intent, his already extremely terrifying aura soared wildly. In Qianyinghuo, he is like a beautiful Kunlun jade.

This sword is flawless, flawless.

Fang Hanluo stared at the retreating Yan Longzi, and a terrifying horror that shook the sky was actually condensed crazily on the sword. The cold sword light keeps gathering like a dragon, and the vast sea of ??clouds in the sky keeps rolling, like a sea of ??sword intent.

The astonishing chill made everyone shudder.

"No time!"

The light flickered, and with the blessing of the half-step psychic sword intent, the sword finally stabbed out.

With a loud noise, the clouds that covered the sky and the sun exploded. This stunning sword seemed to tear apart everything, emitting a dazzling light, and it rushed away with flawless wanton.

Under the light of this flawless light, even the dust is shining brightly between the heaven and the earth, like a flower.

Amazing!

This sword is far stronger than the flawless that Nangong Wanyu is about to stab, even many times stronger, perhaps this is the real flawless.

Yan Longzi, who had withdrawn and retreated, just stood firm, and this sword was like a frightening shadow in the blink of an eye.

"court death!"

Seeing that there is no way to avoid it, Yan Longzi's eyes flashed a savage color. He didn't want to have any reservations, and shouted in a deep voice: "Yanlong Golden Body Art, immortal!"

Vigorously surging, blood boiling, Yan Longzi's burly body like a monster swelled again, and the muscles all over his body glowed with a metallic luster, thick as a mountain.

when!

When the flawless sword stabbed into Yan Longzi's heart, a loud noise broke out, as if it was stabbed on a thousand-year-old bell, and the loud noise was dull and heavy.

Boom!

The sword light exploded, golden light burst out, and the fire was soaring into the sky, and a dazzling vision erupted on the Dragon Stage at the moment of the fight.

"What a psychic sword intent, I know who you are, Beixue Mountain Villa hides it really well. But I have already said that in the face of absolute power, everything is false, what about the psychic sword intent, can you break me Yanlong golden body?"

The golden light all over his body was dazzling, but Yan Longzi, who was only repelled by ten steps, looked at Fang Hanluo with a mocking expression and sneered.

"Frost Starburst!"

Fang Hanluo's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he immediately changed his moves. The previous boxing method was displayed with Feixue Sword.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

For a while, the fierce sword light soared up and down the body of Yanlong Zizhou, colliding with countless sparks, sending out a bright metal collision.

"Snow all over the mountains and rivers!"

Fang Hanluo didn't give up, he gritted his teeth and pushed the half-step psychic sword intent to the limit. The dazzling sword light swept almost every corner of Yan Longzi's body, but without exception, Yan Longzi was not injured.

He is like a statue of molten metal divine iron, and there are no flaws in his body, making him impeccable.

"That's it!"

Yanlong's eyes flashed brightly, his mouth curled into a wicked smile, and he shouted angrily: "Yanlong's golden body is determined, the immortal heart-breaking mark!"

His body, which shone with metallic luster, suddenly swam with a golden dragon shadow, and his hands changed, and the moment it condensed into a seal, it slammed out fiercely.

Bang!

The broken heart mark made of golden flames evolved into a clenched dragon claw, which penetrated the void and directly hit the tip of the Flying Snow Sword.

Ka Ka Ka!

The sword body broke in an instant, Fang Hanluo spat out blood, and he fainted instantly after being knocked out.

"In this battle, Yan Longzi wins!"

The referee's voice sounded, everyone woke up like a dream, and looked at Yan Longzi in disbelief. Who would have thought that the flawless sword blessed by the half-step psychic sword intent would not even be able to exaggerate the injury to Yan Longzi.

His physical body is a bit exaggerated, and it has long been rumored that his physical body is the best in the Southern Region, and no one does not believe this person.

The three little kings, whether it is Zao Wou-Ki, Yan Longzi, or Yu Haotian, when they play their real cards, none of them will be easy to mess with.

"It's too strong! This body is really scary."

"Unless you use your cultivation base to deal with him and directly hurt him, it's hard to imagine who can hurt him."

"Yu Haotian should be able to, not to mention the tyrannical fist, Ziyue Heart Sutra cultivated to the highest realm, he can completely hurt him with his cultivation base. Zao Wou-Ki is similar, Leiyun artistic conception is perfectly integrated, the power of the thundercloud vortex burst, There is also a chance.”

"As for the swordsman, perhaps only the sword intent can be truly psychic..."

Everyone in the audience sighed, half-step psychic and full psychic sword intent, not just half a step away, but a world of difference.

Before Tiansoul wanted to master the psychic sword intent, no one in the entire Xuanhuang Realm could do it, even if it was pushed up for three thousand years, there might not be such a monster.

Even if you take a step back, there are only two or three swordsmen who master the psychic sword intent today, and they are all hundreds of years old. It is simply impossible to expect the psychic sword intent to appear at the feast of dragons.

Whoosh!

When everyone was shocked, two figures rushed up to the dragon platform. They were the owner of Beixue Mountain Villa and Nangong Wanyu. The two looked anxious and checked Fang Hanluo's injury.

"He's Mu Han..."

Yan Longzi, who had devoured his opponent's mysterious yellow energy, squinted and smiled and said, "I heard that there is a kendo demon in Beixue Mountain Villa who has been raising swords for 18 years, but I didn't expect this kid to be so cruel. I want to break it and then set my sword to go sideways, but unfortunately it is still a little tender and not enough to see in front of me."

Mu Han?

Self-improvement, breaking and then standing?

As Yan Longzi's voice fell, everyone was shocked and amazed. But immediately woke up like a dream, suddenly realized.

No wonder he always breaks through the cultivation base in the midst of life and death. It turned out to be a self-improvement cultivation base, so it makes sense. If you can always break through in life and death, and your cultivation base will stabilize almost immediately after the breakthrough, you will immediately crush your opponents in the same realm.

If it hadn't been broken and stood up, if it hadn't been supported by the resources of Beixue Mountain Villa, how could it have been possible.

After a long time, everyone gasped, and Beixue Mountain Villa was really ruthless in this move. If he made a random mistake, he could ruin the best junior of his sect, but this move was obviously the right one.

Even though Nangong Wanyu was defeated, Beixue Villa still had a sword that was promoted to the top ten.

It's just a pity that he met Yan Longzi, the terrifying body of the Southern Territory, and broke the sword with extremely violent means.

"The so-called swordsman, but this is the case, half-step psychic, what can I do."

Yan Longzi laughed wildly, flew into the air, and returned to his seat in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion. Finding that Lin Yun had left at an unknown time, a sneer flashed in his eyes, but this kid was a little bit funny.

But after all, he is a waste. The so-called swordsman is not worth mentioning in front of him. The top ten battles will always meet, and then he will know what the consequences of playing with him will be.

Obviously he thought a little too much, Lin Yun just simply didn't want to see him.

After the battle was over, the Holy Alliance ordered the top ten players to rest for an hour.

When the sun hits the sky, at noon, the final battle of the dragons will continue.

The first battle in the afternoon was between Yu Haotian and Wu Xiaotian.

Both of them had the word "天" in their names, but the gap between them was a little too big, and Yu Haotian didn't even show his Ba Fist. Close to the powerful cultivation base, he directly crushed Wu Xiaotian without giving him any chance.

After ten moves, Yu Haotian easily won.

Next was Zhu Qingshan, his opponent was Yue Weiwei, but Yue Weiwei directly abstained.

Yu Haotian's tyrannical fist had been planned for a long time, and he didn't hold back at all, causing Yue Weiwei, who could not be caught, to be seriously injured. Fortunately, she didn't care much about the top ten rankings, even if she lost all the games, she wouldn't care too much.

It was followed by Jiang Ziye against Fang Hanluo.

Both of them lost two games and they were both seriously injured, especially Fang Hanluo passed out directly, if not ordered by the Holy Alliance to rest for an hour. Even with the support of Beixue Mountain Villa, it may not be able to fight.

The fight began. To the surprise of others, Fang Hanluo, who was recovering from serious injuries, took the lead in launching the offensive. Frost and cold starbursts, snow-covered mountains and rivers, and the extreme coldness of the earth crack, etc., have been launched successively, and the crazy offensive has been launched one after another.

Jiang Ziye fought steadily, and after defending the opponent's more than ten moves, his momentum obviously fell quickly.

Everyone suddenly realized that he was too seriously injured, and it is not appropriate to delay for a long time to win quickly. It is a pity that Jiang Ziye has gradually adjusted from the negative state of losing to Yu Haotian, and has not given him much chance.

Some Jiang Ziye, who was afraid of the half-step psychic sword intent, never attacked after gaining an advantage.

It can be seen that the opponent has not used it for a long time. I think it should be too bad to be able to sacrifice, so I won directly with the sky and the cloud.

As this battle ended, the chaotic situation of the top ten battles gradually became clear in the eyes of everyone. The three little kings who have accepted the challenge one after another have all won strongly. They are going to lose. I think that only by fighting each other can the winner be decided.

The top three positions are hard to shake.

The remaining suspense is Lin Yun, Zhu Qingshan and Jiang Ziye, who can get the fourth place.

After another fight, Lin Yun appeared, and his opponent was Bai Lixuan.

The referee seemed to know that both of them came from Daqin, even from the same sect, and deliberately accentuated their tone.

The eyes of everyone in the spectator seats suddenly lit up. After careful calculation, only Bai Lixuan was the only powerful swordsman in the entire feast of dragons who had not yet fought against Lin Yun. As long as he defeats this last sword, Lin Yun's title of the strongest swordsman in this year's feast of dragons is truly well-deserved.