It's a waste of time to take a look.

At the same time, the other battles were successively decided.

Ye Ziling defeated his opponent strongly, Jiang Lichen lost to an unknown magic warrior, and Liu Qingyan also lost... But Feng Zhang won the opponent with great stride.

Lin Yun took the time and secretly glanced at the battle between these people, and was extremely surprised by Feng Zhang's performance.

The sword technique he defeated his opponent was the Heavenly Level sword technique that Lin Yun made a sword seven steps that day. The opponent knew his shame and then bravely, and he actually practiced this sword technique to the peak of the realm of transformation.

After competing with the Holy Spirit martial arts, this Heavenly Level Sword Technique burst out with pressure that was no less than that of the Holy Spirit.

He won very beautifully, and also retained hope for promotion for the Fuyun Sword Sect, but the pressure fell on Lin Yun.

"sorry!"

After the defeat, Jiang Lichen and Liu Qingyan looked neither good-looking, and at the same time they apologized to Ye Ziling.

"No need to apologize, just do your best."

Ye Ziling corrected them, then looked at Feng Zhang and smiled, and said softly: "Junior Brother Feng is really good this time. He quietly practiced Fengxing Sword Technique to the realm of transformation."

Feng Zhang was not much complacent and said with a wry smile: "Please force me, Junior Brother Lin becomes a sword in seven steps. It took me so much time to reach the realm of transformation, which is not worth mentioning. But now, the pressure is all on Junior Brother Lin..."

"We're going to lose, right?"

Jiang Lichen said with some annoyance. He was very unwilling to lose just now. If he was cautious, he might win.

"Not necessarily, it seems that Lin Yun has the advantage now." Ye Ziling looked in the direction of the battle platform and said softly.

"What?"

"This is impossible!"

Feng Zhang and others were all surprised, especially Jiang Lichen's face changed drastically. Several people turned their heads to look, and their expressions were shocked.

On the battlefield, Lin Yun was so energetic that he was overwhelming and was surrounded by sword sounds and dragon roars. From a distance, he looked extremely extraordinary, with starlight and majestic weapons.

On the other hand, Zhang He had blood stains at the corners of his mouth, his face was pale, and all the magic patterns on his body were broken.

"This... why did Lin Yun become so strong?"

Jiang Lichen was puzzled and was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking.

Not only him, but almost all the people who were paying attention to this battle in Cangxuan Square were stunned.

The inferior horse in the eyes of the crowd actually severely injured the superior horse from Tianxing Pavilion in the early stage, and the body almost became a crushing force.

"Senior Brother Yun, come on!"

Xiao Yuruo in the stands looked nervous, her face turned red, and her two small fists were clenched tightly.

For a moment, the hope of the entire Fuyun Sword Sect fell on Lin Yun's "low-class horse".

[There is also some at night, and I haven't written it very well recently. I'll apologize to everyone. I feel very uncomfortable myself. I want to write well and improve the quality quickly. If there is a scammer who has finished the book, please don't go there.
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