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Chapter 2100 Madman!

If you are not experienced enough, you may be scared by him and lose your fighting spirit.

However, he couldn't scare Lin Yun.

"I don't think you should stay in the world with garbage. Since I meet me, I will end your life." Lin Yun smiled.

"Haha, little brat, uncle has killed more people than you have eaten. Today, you are dead!"

Accompanied by laughter.

This prisoner has already revealed his realm of passing the tribulation.

Although it was the Second Transfer Tribulation Realm, Lin Yun was sure that he was much more powerful than Cao Zheng he had defeated!

Moreover, this guy obviously wants to fight his life with him.

A second-turn tribulation realm who is not afraid of death will have to fight you for life, which is naturally much more dangerous than an ordinary second-turn tribulation realm!

"Blood Evil Curse!"

boom!

At this moment, a terrifying wave of spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped Lin Yun!

This spiritual fluctuation is filled with an extremely terrifying evil aura!

In a blink of an eye, this evil aura enveloped Lin Yun. If you look from a distance, you will find that Lin Yun is surrounded by blood.

"Divine consciousness, open!"

Lin Yun instantly exploded his spiritual sense to resist the terrifying evil aura that was shrouded in it.

boom!

The blood light that enveloped Lin Yun was instantly shattered.

This gray-robed prisoner seemed surprised to see his move being resolved: "Is it okay? He was not affected at all?"

His methods can at the very least cause the enemy to be affected by evil spirits, be confused and his state will plummet. At the worst, he can directly cause the opponent to fall into madness and go crazy!

"You have such powerful methods. You should have cultivated it in a very cruel way, right? Unfortunately, your methods are useless to me." Lin Yun stared at him.

Lin Yun's spiritual consciousness is high enough to resist this attack on consciousness erosion.

"Small smash, let you appreciate the real horror!"

The prisoner in the gray robe waved his hand and showed a pair of red claws and placed them on his hands.

The blade on the claws is three or four centimeters long, like the claws of a wild beast, and it also shines with a blood-red light.

"Die! Hehe!"

The gray-robed prisoner smiled strangely, and then rushed towards Lin Yun, wanting to fight Lin Yun in close combat!

"Interesting, I like this kind of crazy enough battle, which is challenging!" Lin Yun did not have any fear, but instead smiled excitedly.

Is he a lunatic?

Lin Yun is also a madman! He is a madman who likes to fight, dances on the tip of a knife, and wanders between life and death!

Lin Yun swung his sword quickly, and light suddenly appeared, and all kinds of power gathered together!

At this time, the sharp claws of the gray-robed prisoner had arrived in front of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun quickly waved his sword and left.

Peng!

The sword was shaking, sweeping away his claws, and the sword edge hit his heart and left!

The gray-robed prisoner quickly turned his claws to the clang, but as soon as the claws were halfway through, they suddenly changed their moves and attacked Lin Yun from close range, while trying their best to turn their body!

"What?!"

His moves made Lin Yun unable to defend himself.

puff!

The extremely sharp claws instantly grabbed Lin Yun's chest, leaving five deep blood marks on his body, and the flesh and blood were clearly visible!

Lin Yun's sword also stabbed his collarbone, causing the gray-robed prisoner's shoulder to drizzle blood.

"quack!"

"Come again!"

When Lin Yun's sword pierced into the collarbone of his shoulder, he smiled excitedly and his sharp claws grabbed Lin Yun's throat again!

Lin Yun's sword is still in his collarbone, and it is too late to draw the sword to resist!

Lin Yun could only quickly raise his left arm to resist.

"puff!"

The sharp claws hit Lin Yun's left arm, leaving deep bloodstains. At the same time, Lin Yun pulled his sword and retreated violently, setting a distance from him!

On the outside judges' seat.

"Oh no, Lin Yun is injured!"

"It seems that he will lose in this 36th level."

"His opponent is a madman after all, and he doesn't play according to common principles. He is not the madman's opponent at all!"

"Yes, an experienced and lifeless opponent in the second transfer tribulation realm is much more threatening and much more difficult than an ordinary second transfer tribulation realm opponent!"

The messengers sighed as they looked at the projection screen.

The timids are afraid of the bold, and the bold are afraid of the desperate opponents. Such a desperate opponent is the most difficult to deal with, and the danger is quite high!

"Lin Yun has a trump card, but it's useless. Lin Yun hasn't exploded with all his strength yet. Let's see if there is a chance to turn the tables." Liang Yuan stared at the projection screen with a hint of expectation.

On the Gladiator.

After Lin Yun opened the distance, he looked at his arms and chest, and his wounds were ferocious.

The blood has dyed Lin Yun's robe red.

However, the wound was slowly squirming, stopping the blood flow.

This kind of trauma is not a big problem for Lin Yun!

On the contrary, such injuries made Lin Yun more determined to fight and made Lin Yun feel more interesting!

But the sharp claws were filled with a strong evil spirit, like a plague, trying to spread in Lin Yun's body.

Lin Yun quickly mobilized his internal force to suppress and disperse.

Fortunately, Lin Yun's body is strong enough, and the evil energy entering his body is still not a big problem for Lin Yun. At most, it will reduce Lin Yun's strength by 10% or 20% in a short period of time!

If the body is not strong enough, the evil energy will enter the body, which will be fatal enough!

The gray-robed prisoner raised his hand, licked the blood on his claws, and said grimly: "Little brat, your defense is pretty good. If it were other second-level Mahayana realms, you would have died just now!"

His claws are extremely sharp and can be directly grasped on his body. A monk who is not strong enough to defend himself will indeed endanger his life.

"You are also very good. You were not defending just now. The blood hole on your shoulder hurts very much, right?" Lin Yun looked at him with a sneer.

"Hehe, so what about injury? I said, I will let you know what crazy means! What is fear!!!" The gray-robed prisoner smiled strangely.

After the words were finished, the gray-robed prisoner rushed towards Lin Yun again, still in a desperate manner!

"Come on, I like this kind of battle!" Lin Yun licked his dry lips, and looked excited.

As for fear? Lin Yun has no idea!

The blood on his body seemed to make Lin Yun even more crazy!

Boom! Tear! Poof!

The battle between the two continues to unfold.

Lin Yun had just been fooled once, so he would naturally be able to defend himself. He used this method again.

Although the evil energy entering the body reduced Lin Yun's strength slightly, the other party's shoulder was also injured just now, and this blood hole was the same, and the same condition was reduced!

The two of them collided with each other, which seemed quite intense.

Both sides are desperate, so after this fight, both sides have added injuries!

"It's now!"

"Shaking the Sky Hand, the second turn!"
Chapter completed!
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