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Chapter 1725: The Sword(2/2)

boom!

Feng Yuanjun laughed. The surface of the silver metal flowing all over his body emerged with a strand of holy patterns. Each holy pattern burned, and there were more and more silver flames on him.

That's the Silver Dragon Saint Fire!

Once his strongest card is sacrificed, not only the defense of the silver dragon emperor will become stronger, but the power of his Dragon Battle will also be doubled.

This was used when he used Ji Lingfeng to compete for the top of the list, but it was okay to use it now, even if let the other party know helpless.

"Silver Dragon Fire!"

"Feng Yuanjun has used the card, it looks good now."

"Lin Xiao is going to be punished ..."

Everyone's discussion was that the three swordsmen in Tingtan, and the eyes of Jianzong and others gathered on Lin Yun.

Not only them, Ji Lingfeng, Xiao Yuanqi, Qiushan Jun, Yu Xuejun, Yifeng and others in the top ten of the Dragon Bangle List, their eyes fell on Lin Yun.

"You still win, otherwise, your face will really hurt."

Lin Yun held the funeral flower, and his swordsmanship danced to the wind, as if in the essence of the void, he was boundless. At this moment, he was revealed, and it felt unpredictable.

His eyebrows became burning, and in the sword sea deep in the eyebrows, Canglong broke the sea under the control of the golden villain and then got out of the eyebrows.

boom!

Canglong's sword soul instantly poured into his own sword meaning. His sword meaning became stronger again.

Double Sword Soul!

"Lin Xiao actually has double sword souls!"

"He is too amazing, even if the swordsman of life and death, the swordsman is just the same."

"Did he not use the double sword soul before?"

"It's terrible, this is really not the sword meaning that Longmai Jing can have!"

Nympho

Feng Yuanjun in the air was shocked. He thought Lin Yunshan was exhausted, but he did not expect that there was still a means.

"I don't believe it, I can't lose you!"

The horrible sword meaning pushed the anger of Feng Yuanjun to the limit, and climbed his warfare to the point that he never had.

"Shenlong Boxing Fist!"

The silver flame burst, and the wind was like a silver dragon whistling, and the attack and defense all reached a new realm.

At this moment, even if it is a person who is new to the mysterious realm, he may not be able to stop him.

He came to Lin Yun's face almost in a blink of an eye. He punched it out, and he was domineering.

But it's not over yet!

Suddenly he turned his fist into claws, opened five fingers, banged, and a silver dragon's shadow appeared behind him to open the dragon claws.

The fusion of fisting and claws overlap, which is both Shenlong Battle, but also a cracked claw of Shenlong!

Lin Yun faced the turmoil of the chaos, deeply breathing, and the tenth sword of Canglong sacrificed.

This sword was born in Canglong and beyond Canglong. This sword is almost Dao, the wind and thunderbolt, the Dao Chong Wuji!

Boom!

Under this strong horizontal sword, the ground burst directly, and the enchantment that was originally covered on the thunderbolt battlefield continued to crack.

The dragon list has to shot again to strengthen the enchantment of the thunderbody battlefield.

The blood -stained battle platform, the holy fire burned, the battle between the two seemed to have just begun.

Both of them are close to the limit. Canglong swordsmanship and Shenlong tyrant fist are constantly urging. Each sword is a killing trick. Each fist can be called a hole card.

"I also have three cards to use, one is the Canglong sword method of deity, the other is the eleventh sword of the Canglong sword method, and the complete sky sword."

In the fight, Lin Yun's expression was cold, and his thoughts continued to think like electricity.

Compared with Feng Yuanjun, he actually has to calm much more.

"I can't go on like this, I have to win a hit!"

After the eyes of Feng Yuanjun flashed, the anxious color flashed. After a punch shock retreated, his body flashed, and the silver torch fired again.

"That's it."

Lin Yun figured out which hole card to use, and did not want to give the other party a chance.

Well!

He turned his body, between the flat ground, and the shadow was divided into two.

A figure gathers nine -day madness, and a figure gathers nine -day mad thunder.

The wind, the wind of sweeping eight wastes in the nine days.

Thunder, cut the floating clouds and the thunder of the world!

Canglong Sword Law Eleventh Sword, Wushuang? Wind and thunder!

In the stunning of everyone, the two figures split a sword, and the two arc -shaped sword lights were criss -crossed, and the whole heaven and earth became confused.

The space is twisted, the world is divided into four, and everyone is dazzling.

Among the four worlds, there are the figures of Feng Yuanjun, all of which are Lin Yun's sword light. This is a sword that cannot be described by words.

Big!

Wait until Lin Yun's sword is returned to the sheath, the turbulent space, the overlapping imaginary shadow becomes normal.

But at the point where the two curved sword light meets, it is Feng Yuanjun himself. He seems to be unable to move at all.

Bang!

When the sword body was completely ended into the sheath, the dragon scales on Feng Yuanjun were exploded, and the silver dragon holes were broken. His heart was like a spring, and his expression was extremely embarrassed.

When he landed, Lin Yun flashed.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Yuanjun's hair erupted, covering his chest with a terrifying way.

"I said, your face will hurt."
Chapter completed!
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