The sword light that contains the psychic sword exploded, and the dazzling glory shocked the audience.

In the moment, there was no sound except for the sound of breathing, there was no sound on the observation seat. There was no sound. Go up to the Holy League referee and the disciples of Zongmen. Everyone dare not believe that he saw this scene in front of him.

When everyone woke up, it immediately sounded a shocking noise.

"My God! This is true, psychic sword!"

"The semi -step psychic and the psychic swords are only half a step, but this half is more difficult than ascending the sky. Once it is completely inconvenient, this is the same.

Too much ... "

"No, the two are not comparable. The strongest of Tianxing is extremely scarce. Those who can master the psychic swords are only two or three in the entire Xuanhuang world, and they are all old monsters who step on Xingjun.

No one has grasped the psychic sword without entering the sky. "

"It's too exaggerated, too incredible, Lin Yun actually mastered the psychic sword. No wonder Yu Haotian who faced Tianxing Realm was so calm. He did have this capital. For thousands of years, he should be a group dragon feast.

, The first demon that blooms a psychic sword. "

Everyone was shocked and unbelievable. There was no speech to describe the shock in their hearts.

"His sword talent is terrible."

Nangong Yeyu lost his eyes, and he was terrified, but he looked at Lin Yun a few times from a distance. The ice sword in the body was faintly afraid of fear, and he couldn't dare to compete with it.

The psychic sword is too exaggerated.

As for Fang Hanluo, this wizard who mastered the half -step psychic sword was completely stupid. He couldn't figure out his head. Lin Yun actually mastered the psychic sword.

If it is officially played, as long as the other party shows a little bit of spiritual sword, I am afraid that it will be defeated instantly.

The advantages of the Swordsman to the swordsman are too obvious, and it is also very scary pressure on other evil evils. This is Lin Yun's true confidence.

"It's really hard to say, Yu Haotian itself is terrible enough. After being promoted, he should have an invincible existence in the group dragon feast.

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"Lin Yun wants to win, it is not so easy. The gap between Tianxing and half a step of Tianxing is still quite obvious."

"It depends on what point he has mastered his psychic sword. This session of the dragon feast is really interesting. It is almost the last moment. The suspense is still there."

Many referees in the Holy League, whispering, look very dignified.

The psychic sword was sacrificed, and Lin Yun immediately felt a lot easier. His blood was boiling. Since the feast of the dragon, he has not played his best, and he has been hiding his core card.

The strength.

It's like ordinary people tied a sandbag, fighting with people, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

At present, I can finally fight, how can I not be excited.

Under the blessing of the psychic sword, Lin Yun's momentum is sharp to an appalling point.

Thousands of holes, in the void, you can even hear the sound of crispy and extremely crisp.

"Pingling Sword!"

Yu Haotian obviously flashed the surprise, and his face was slightly ugly. Obviously he looked away, and his face was gloomy and coldly.

How terrible the boxing is! "

Lin Yun said faintly: "Battle."

It is not beneficial to say more, only one word, battle!

The two fought together instantly.

"world

Domineering, boxing mountains and rivers! "

Yu Haotian took the lead. With the heaven and earth domineering, he sacrificed the second style of the fist, the fist burst, and the horrible punch bombarded the air in front of him directly.

Boom!

The heavens and the earth trembled violently under the punch. Yu Haotian's domineering was infinitely soaring. His body was not burly, but the momentum was all over the earth.

The top, standing high, wrapped in the sky, there is no sky.

"You are still a joke in front of me!"

The horrible fist broke the air, and Yu Hao Tian looked embarrassed, and the pride was extremely.

Lin Yun thought like electricity, and made a decision in an instant. He Da Jian was too disadvantaged in front of Yu Haotian, who had the heaven and earth domineering.

"Where does the flower start!"

In the moment, the cold edge of his pupils bloomed, and there was a bloom in the magnificent sword in the eyes of his eyes. It was a rose.

The man flickered in the air, but the funeral flower in his hands was in a moment. The moment when the sword tip was condensed into a beautiful rose flower. When the rose bloomed, all things between the heavens and the earth seemed to lose their luster, sad and lost color.

Bang!

Thunder sword light collided with the majestic fisting, and the entire Shenglongtai was shaking violently.

Countless gravel and dust are like being frozen, and they are quiet.

boom!

The next moment, the void burst like a volcanic outbreak, instantly boiling, and then swept the eight directions, burst instantly.

Lin Yun's toes are connected in the void, and the blue shirts dance, and people fly hundreds of meters like deciduous leaves.

"So horrible true Yuan."

Lin Yun's face is slightly condensed, and Yu Haotian, who is promoted to Tianxing, seems to have some kind of qualitative change. Although his soul has not been opened, the benefits of this true Yuan Dynasty are still too obvious.

It's.

Batay is a very high -grade martial arts. It is difficult to exert all the power in the half -step Tianxing. When the realm of Tianpon is released, the suppressed power can be released. Besides, there is an urging of the heaven and earth domineering tactics.

The whole world seems to be moving.

Fortunately, I did not use the sword.

There is a wonderful sword with different songs. In the face of the full version of Boxing, it will definitely be suppressed quite powerful.

But even so, Lin Yun was still shocked for a hundred meters, and the rose flowers from the tip of the sword were cracking.

However, the good show has just begun. If the grade is the same, the dust and light swordsmanship is better than that of the bully sword.

"interesting."

Yu Haotian's corner of his mouth raised his sneer, his eyes were surging, and the unparalleled king's power was flashed.

In front of it, everything is false! "

The words fell, almost instantaneous, Yu Haotian appeared in front of Lin Yun. Every pore of his body exudes purple light.

Yun's heart.

So fast!

The crowd was frightened. Looking at the naked eye, Yu Haotian seemed to be bathing in the moonlight. When he stepped out, he came to Lin Yun, without any signs.

Where do I come from!

He is fast, Lin Yun is faster.

The moment the fisting came, it had disappeared suddenly like a smoke. There was no breath between the heavens and the earth, and there was no breath.

The broken rose flowers are derived into a majestic

The storm than.

The petals in the storm, between collisions, burst out of the sky.

In the vertical and horizontal, the sword light to tear the sea of ​​clouds, and there is a dazzling star in the stars. It is the vision that is only available in the Sword of the Spirit.

In just a moment, the plan shook out the plan the day after tomorrow. Jian Guang continued to collide with the Shenghui on him.

Empty landscape is long, wood leaf wind lingers!

Without waiting for Yu Haotian to land, the breeze blew, and the sword light reproduced. This sword is as large as small, and there is a static movement.

Bang Bang!

Yu Haotian's face was slightly changed, and Batham fangled continuously, but between the steps, he was still shocked and kept back.

This sword is too vast, and the mood is even more incredible, and no flaws can be seen at all.

Flying flowers are light like dreams, silk rain is as sorrowful!

There is nothing in the world, give the king white horseshoe!

The sword potential turns again, the reckless sword light is like a scattered petal, dancing and flying, accompanied by a bit of drizzle, smart and elegant. The raindrops fall on the sword body, making a crispy ring of Ding Ding.

Dozens of swords were stabbed.

Rao is that he is still strong and has not been really injured, but it still looks very embarrassed.

The Sifang was silent, and the elders and disciples of the major doors on the viewing seat were stunned completely. They have never seen such swordsmanship.

For a while, I completely forgot to speak, immersed it, and couldn't speak.
To be continued...