Chapter 1,721

After Lin Yun left the field, the subsequent sparring session was a bit dull than Doudu.

His battle with Yan Tie was too exciting, and there was almost nothing interesting about the battles below 100 on the Dragon Ranking list.

However, the atmosphere was still very lively. After all, there were still some truly top figures, such as the Fourth Young Master, Ji Lingfeng, Xiao Yuanqi and others who had not really appeared yet.

After Lin Yun defeated Yan Tie and was honored as the number one swordsman on the Dragon Ranking.

The light of the Wind Swordsman and the Cloud Swordsman has become much dimmer, and many people even think that their reputations are empty.

But when the wind swordsman Shi Feng appeared, everyone realized that something was wrong.

As soon as he appeared on the scene, he won four games in a row, and each battle ended extremely quickly.

He first fought with Yuan Hao, but Yuan Hao only blocked two swords and was unable to move after the third sword.

The sword slashed across his eyebrows, leaving a trail of blood on his eyebrows.

Yuan Hao's face turned pale and he became desperate instantly.

If this was a life and death battle, he would be a dead man now.

The second opponent was a swordsman from the Tiandao Sect, ranked 19th on the Dragon Ranking, but his defeat was even worse, with just one sword strike.

His sword is too fast!

It's as fast as a ghost and disappears without a trace. It's pure speed without any fancy.

By the time he noticed it, the sword had already landed on his neck, which was so despairing.

The third opponent is also a ruthless person. He keeps wandering around and does not have direct contact with Shi Feng.

But after the real fight, he was defeated quickly, and the weapon in his hand was knocked away after three moves.

Then he was stabbed in the center with a sword, scaring his opponent into quickly admitting defeat.

The fourth opponent is not easy either. He is an evildoer from the Tiandao Sect, ranked thirteenth on the Dragon Ranking. He is slightly better, but he has only received fifteen swords.

He won all four matches and surprised everyone.

"Let me go, is the Wind Swordsman so strong?"

"His sword is too fast. With such strength, why didn't he challenge Lin Yun before?"

"I don't know. Maybe the swordsman knows the swordsman best. He knows that he is not Lin Yun's opponent, so there is no need to continue fighting."

There was endless discussion from all sides. It seems that the three great swordsmen on the Dragon List are not in vain.

Yue Weiwei looked at Lin Yun and said, "This man is so strong. Who is stronger, him or Yan Tie?"

Lin Yundao: "In a martial arts competition, Yan Tie has a higher chance of winning. In a life-and-death fight, both of them have a chance. In fact, martial arts competitions somewhat limit the swordsman's strength. Many times, swordsmen have the courage to risk their lives, 30%

If you have the opportunity, you dare to take action at all costs. Other strong men on the Dragon List may not have this courage."

"It's like this."

Yue Weiwei pinched her chin and gained a new understanding of the swordsman.

"Then why can't others dodge his sword?" Yue Weiwei pondered.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "It should be said that why his opponent let him draw his sword so easily."

Swordsmen are the easiest to find flaws in their opponents. Shi Feng masters the sword intention of wind. Wind is everywhere, and his ability to find flaws is more than ten times stronger than others.

If the opponent cannot feel his wind, he will be like a transparent person in front of him.

When Shi Feng drew his sword, he must have found his opponent's flaw. Under such circumstances, it was naturally difficult to resist.

However, the charm of a swordsman is such that even if someone sees it, they may not be able to prevent it.

After four consecutive victories, many people were frightened, and the stadium seemed quite silent for a while.

"Let me meet you!"

Feng Yuanjun smiled and dodged and landed on the Thunder Blood Battlefield.

In his opinion, Lin Yun and Shi Feng have attracted enough limelight, and it's time for him to appear.

"Feng Yuanjun appears!"

The strength of the Wind Swordsman finally attracted the attention of the top ten people on the Long Yun Ranking, and Lord Feng Yuan took action.

The four young masters are all among the top ten in the Dragon Ranking, and Feng Yuanjun is very famous, especially in the Tianyu Xiehai. His reputation is even greater than that of other holy lands.

"Finally, someone reliable has come."

Shi Feng chuckled softly and looked a little more solemn. In his opinion, the top ten on the Dragon Ranking were completely independent of the masters on the Dragon Ranking.

Outside the top ten, compared to them, they are almost out of the world.

The strength of the top ten on the dragon list in the dragon vein realm has reached a qualitative change. People who have not seen their strength can't imagine how terrifying they are.

But as a swordsman, there is no need to care about this.

As long as there is a 30% chance, it is enough to give it a try, not to mention it may not be only 30%.

The two were hundreds of meters apart when suddenly, a gust of wind blew across the Thunder Blood Battle Platform.

Whoosh!

The moment the wind blew, Feng Yuanjun moved. His movements were light and agile, and he was in front of Shi Feng almost in an instant.

At this moment, Shi Feng's sword had just been drawn three inches!

Three inches of dazzling sword light came out of the sword, illuminating all directions, and the terrifying sword power surged onto Shi Feng.

But it was interrupted the next moment. Feng Yuanjun slapped the hilt of the sword with his palm, and the sword that had just been pulled out half an inch was pushed back directly.

Click!

The soaring sword power was abruptly interrupted. Feng Yuanjun's offensive was simple, but extremely domineering.

The moment he pushed back the hilt of the sword with one palm, the other hand simultaneously moved towards Shi Feng's heart.

Shi Feng's pupils shrank sharply, and he had no choice but to retreat and quickly distance himself.

He must draw his sword, otherwise he will definitely be defeated when facing Lord Feng Yuan.

But Feng Yuanjun had a smile on his lips, and he followed Shi Feng like a shadow.

Rub rub rub rub!

In one breath, Shi Feng took ten steps back, and was interrupted every time he tried to pull out the sword.

After ten steps, his momentum dropped to the bottom, and his face looked particularly ugly.

Finally, determination flashed in his eyes, and he directly resisted Feng Yuanjun's palm.

Phew!

Shi Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and was blown hundreds of meters away, but he finally pulled out the sword in mid-air.

Boom!

The sword that had been held back for so long unleashed unprecedented fury, and before Shi Feng even hit the ground, he thrust it out with lightning speed.

Between retreating and advancing, his momentum climbed to its peak.

To risk death and survive, this is what a swordsman is!

Too fast!

In the Thunder Blood Square, Shi Feng disappeared directly in the eyes of many people and was completely invisible.

Everyone was shocked and it happened again.

The same was true before, as long as Shi Feng didn't draw his sword, once he drew his sword, his opponent would instantly fall into a disadvantage even if he didn't hit the sword, and would never be able to come back.

His sword is very scary and makes people very frightened.

But Feng Yuanjun showed no fear at all. He shook his hands downward fiercely, and bang, Shi Fengren was forced out in mid-air.

There were ripples in the void at first, and immediately, Shi Feng's sword became slower and slower the closer it got to Lord Feng Yuan.

Whoosh!

Feng Yuanjun raised a smile on his lips, raised his hand and stretched out two fingers to clamp the tip of the opponent's sword.

Shi Feng's expression turned mutinous, and before he had time to pull back, Feng Yuanjun's hand holding the sword suddenly swung away.

Whoosh!

Shi Fengren spun uncontrollably in mid-air. After landing, he took three steps back and vomited blood again.

Come again!

But Shi Feng is not an ordinary swordsman after all. Even in such a situation, he is still extremely calm. With his two-handed sword, boundless winds gather around him.

The invisible wind bloomed with brilliant light, like a strange flower blooming.

"That's it!"

Feng Yuanjun smiled coldly, shouted loudly, and nine dragon vein shadows were released behind him.
To be continued...