Is it a secret technique similar to the purpose of the candle dragon?

Or is it a sword intent that only swordsmen have?

Lin Yun thought about it. Fang Hanluo was not simple. He thought he should have seen through this person before, but he didn't expect that there were still some things that he didn't see through.

It is obvious that he felt more pressure than Juechen when facing the more powerful Jiulong Zhantian, and had no choice but to use the trump card at the bottom of the box.

Others may not have noticed that Lin Yun was a swordsman, but he saw it very clearly.

The eyes of the dragon and sword intent can see the opponent's flaws. The difference is that the former is talent, while the latter is a kind of ability to improve in the process of continuous cultivation. Just like birds and monsters can naturally roam the sky, and

Warriors need to practice acquired continuously, and the difference is still very obvious.

Moreover, the eyes of the candle dragon are not only seeing through everything, it can also observe spiritual energy, distinguish the reality and resolve illusions, and even climb to the limit of dozens or hundreds of times.

Whether it is the former or the latter, Fang Hanluo should not be underestimated. It is just that Wu Xiaotian lost without any wickedness.

"Fang Hanluo's dragon shadow turned into a four-clawed golden dragon. The dragon shadow that had no movement before turned out to be able to break through in the last ten powerful battles."

"With four claws, there will be five claws, five claws and nine zhang, which clearly corresponds to the legend of Nine Five Supreme!"

"In this way, the dragon shadow that can be harvested at the end of the list may be the true dragon of the king, which will completely refine the dragon energy of the starry sky dragon."

"The three little kings will probably fight very hard. Once the dragon energy is refined, the gap will widen a lot."

"The show has begun!"

Compared to Lin Yun, others obviously care more about Fang Hanluo's four-clawed golden dragon. Whether it is the four-clawed golden dragon, there have been extremely obvious changes, which is shocking.

"A group of ants can only understand the meaning of the top spot now."

A look of disdain flashed in Yu Haotian's eyes on the Ziyue Cave Heaven. Under his eyes, it seemed that the entire warriors on the spectator were all ants-like existences.

But it can be easily pinched to death without any effort, and it is even too lazy to see it.

The Yanlongzi of Tian Yao Pavilion also had a hot look. He had a trace of Yanlong blood. This dragon energy meant too much to him.

Even Zhao Wuji, who has always been very low-key, had a look of passion flashed in his eyes.

The first battle of the top ten battles completely ignited the passionate blood in the hearts of these monsters and became completely boiling.

The entire venue is also very enthusiastic and I look forward to the next fight.

At this moment, the referee of the Holy League said in a deep voice: "In this battle, Yue Weiwei will play against Jiang Ziye!"

Well!

Before the speech was completely finished, there were noises at the scene, with only two women in the top ten. Both women had many legends, especially Yue Weiwei, who was even more beautiful.

But every frown and smile makes people dare not get too close to you.

Especially when thinking about Qing Ruoyou's fate, it makes people know how miserable the beautiful beauty who smiles like a fairy will be after offending her.

As for Jiang Ziye's appearance is not as good as Yue Weiwei, she has a unique style. She is a woman who is as good as a woman. You can see a heroic spirit, heroic appearance, but also maintain the reserve and pride of a girl.

Both women are obviously not that easy to get close to. The former is a fairy who will lose his soul if he looks at it a few more times, while the latter can only think about it and cannot beat it.

The two girls also have some similarities. Whether it is Yue Weiwei and Lin Yun, Jiang Ziye and Wu Xiaotian, they are all a bit confusing and ambiguous.

Their superb strength, and their light made many male leaders pale. They were so gorgeous that they once again caused huge noise when they landed on Shenglongtai.

"Jiang Ziye vs. Yue Weiwei, I wonder who can win?"

"Yue Weiwei is unpredictable. Some people think of this group of dragon feast as an amusement park, but they are somewhat unpredictable to see through their strength."

"Jiang Ziye is very serious, but it is hard to say how much strength she has used. It is rumored that she had fought with Yan Longzi for a hundred moves, which made the other party retreat with difficulty."

"Hehe, why do you do so seriously? Both of them are amazing. No matter what the outcome of this battle is, we will definitely not disappoint us."

"You are right. This battle is much more interesting than Yue Weiwei's rival Qing Ruoyou."

There were many discussions in the viewing table, and the interest was much more lively than Wu Xiaotian's match against Fang Hanluo.

Even Lin Yun was quite interested. He obviously paid more attention to this battle than in the previous battle. Perhaps he could see more of Yue Weiwei's background.

What can be confirmed now are Yue Weiwei, Su Ziyao, Liushang and Li Wuyou, who all come from that world and have a great origin.

But the purpose is not known yet.

Lin Yun didn't believe what she said about escaping from marriage. Perhaps the bigger reason was the mysterious ancient road in the starry sky.

On the stage, Jiang Ziye spoke first and said with a smile: "Sister Vivi, please show mercy, but my sister is not good at dancing."

Her posture was very low. The two of them had fought for the top ten before, but that was the case when the quota was determined. Just a test, far from a real fight, and neither of them used much real strength to each other.

This battle is related to the top ten rankings, but no one dares to be careless, and there will be no draw.

No matter how you win or lose, you will never stop until you die.

"That depends on whether my sister is good or not."

Yue Weiwei smiled mischievously, making it difficult to tell whether she was true or not. Will she play the little dizzy that made Qing Ruoyou extremely embarrassed.

"Sorry, my sister is not good."

Jiang Ziye smiled faintly and took the lead in taking action.

Well!

Her body flickered, her clothes fluttered, as if the clouds were rising and falling, taking the lead with a hint of chill.

Feeling the pressure brought by Jiang Ziye, Yue Weiwei dared not underestimate it. The jade flute swept like a sword and slashed the light into the void, and thrust away with the sound of the flute passing by the cold wind.

Woo woo!

While the mouth of the Yuxiao's hole was pierced, the cold wind rang through the Xiao's sound and rushed to Jiang Ziye in the blink of an eye.

"Surrendering Cloud Hand!"

Jiang Ziye suddenly changed her move, and the man suddenly stopped in the air, and raised his hand and grabbed it into the void.

boom!

In the sky, clouds can be seen rotating like a funnel, and accompanied by the blow of Jiang Ziye, it burst out with extremely powerful suction.

Click!

There was a burst sound in the air, but Yue Weiwei's face changed slightly. All the afterimages produced in her rapid retreat were caught by Jiang Ziye, looking as terrifying as if her soul was sucked over.

So strong!

Everyone was gasping for cold breath. With such an amazing blow, most of the other top leaders among the top 100 would have to be captured directly. Jiang Ziye's Yun's will has been cultivated to a profound level, not just gathering and dispersing.

Impermanence.

"cut!"

The counterattack failed and was forced to retreat Yue Weiwei twisted her figure in the air, like a swaying bright red peony blooming, full of endless spring, as if all the flowers were eclipsing at this moment.

The jade flute in her hand fell in the sky, bringing out a red arc, just like the half-string moon falling in the sky, attacking Jiang Ziye again with a vast and distant artistic conception.

Well!

When this blood-colored arc fell, there was a bright red light covering the entire Shenglong Platform, and the light was gorgeous and unrestrained.

"receive!"

Jiang Ziye did not dare to be careless, her body floated gently like a willow leaf, and the endless clouds gathered together when she fell to the ground.

"Thunder and Clouds Explode!"

When she released the boundless clouds, countless dazzling purple lights burst out in the collision between the clouds.

Kick!

The dazzling arc light that fell like a half-string moon was blown into pieces and was incomplete under such terrifying lightning.

"break!"

Jiang Ziye pointed out, and the remaining arc light completely shattered, and the dazzling red light that covered the entire Shenglong Platform shattered at the same time.

"Sister is really not well-behaved at all!"

Yue Weiwei was shaken away again in the air and said resentfully, her appearance was so rude and pitiful.

But in the air, he used the jade flute as his sword, and the sword light that kept falling was fiercer than the other. Only then did everyone realize that Yue Weiwei's sword technique actually had such achievements, and it was a combination of unique ideas and rhythm.

It tastes quite a different way.

But what surprised her even more was Jiang Ziye. Her will of clouds was really terrifying, with changes of thousands of things, as vast as abyss.

Rain, fog, thunder, and wind can all be easily transformed by boundless white clouds, calling the wind and rain, and terrible visions of thunder and lightning, you can pick it up at your own discretion and do whatever you want.

Even more exaggerated is that every vision is that she has learned the corresponding martial arts, not just relying on visions to suppress her opponents.

"The bright moon grows on the sea!"

Suddenly, Jiang Ziye slapped over with another palm. The vast clouds and mist, the sea and the sky, and the bright moon drooped. The boundless clouds and mist were like the sea surface, with no waves, and a stillness reflecting the falling moon.

Bang!

With such artistic conception, Yue Weiwei, who was constantly falling from the sky, was directly shaken out. The sword wind was gone, and the sound of the flute was small.

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To be continued...