Four hundred and thirtieth chapters violent temper(1/2)
Chapter 432
Four seals in one!
When the Vajra Seal, the Sky-Breaking Seal, the Demon-Conquering Seal and the All-Heaven Seal overlapped, Lin Yun's body erupted with a terrifying aura.
Blazing rays of light shot out from all over his body, like a boiling and burning oven about to explode.
A roaring fire is much scarier than a volcano about to erupt.
How is it possible
Seeing his three seals merged into one, his aura was completely comparable to that of Tong Yuan in the Purple Mansion Realm, the look in his eyes was extremely horrifying.
It is completely incomprehensible how the other party, who is not a member of the Buddhist sect, could comprehend the seals of the heavens.
"No"
Tongyuan's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to stop and stop all this from happening.
But it was too late, not even Lin Yun could fully control the power of the four seals.
Bang!
The two figures collided fiercely in mid-air, and a loud noise erupted. Like thunder on the ground, it continued continuously and echoed around Longmen Square.
Boom!
The sound of the explosion was deafening, and every sound was like a heavy blow to the heart.
After more than ten calls, someone with a lower level of cultivation turned pale, spit out blood and passed out.
Tong Yuan, who rushed towards him, was vulnerable to the terrifying power of the four superimposed seals, and was severely wounded in just an instant.
Amidst the continuous loud noises, there seemed to be the sound of something breaking.
Buddha's power, true energy, sword power, and many broken visions were entangled together, forming a majestic and turbid aura that enveloped the entire battle stage.
Just when everyone was in great shock, they heard a cold snort coming from the battle stage.
In the turbid atmosphere, there was a vague figure, and his long sleeves were waved fiercely.
boom!
The vast sword intent was like an autumn wind, destroying everything and sweeping away the aftermath on the battlefield.
On the empty eighth platform, the sound of swords suddenly continued to ripple, and strong winds roared in all directions.
Lin Yun was wearing a green shirt, and his domineering attitude that he rarely showed on weekdays appeared on the young man's delicate and handsome face.
"Seal of the Heavens!"
"It's unbelievable that an outsider can actually practice this seal of the heavens. This is a seal that even the elders of Xuantian Sect may not be able to return."
"It's terrifying. Not only can you condense all the seals of the heavens, but you can also combine the four seals into one. It's unimaginable."
"He defeated Tong Yuan in a big way and won ten consecutive victories. It seems that no one can stop him from qualifying in this eighth stage."
The shock in the eyes of the disciples watching the battle in the audience could not be dissipated at all. This sudden explosion of the four seals into one was really unbelievable.
At that last moment, many people felt that Lin Yun would definitely die.
Who would have thought that he would not only make a comeback.
It was the Dragon and Tiger Fist, known as the Seal of the Heavens that was the most difficult to master, that defeated Tong Yuan.
Both the disciples and the elders of the Xuantian Sect looked ashen and extremely ugly.
Compared to outsiders, everyone in the Xuantian Sect knows how difficult it is to understand the seals of the heavens.
Among the disciples, only two people have mastered it.
One is Gongzi Liushang, and the other is Gongzi Yunzhen. The former took two years, and the latter took three years. They just barely mastered it this year.
But this Lin Yun, how long did it take for him to master the complete Dragon Tiger Fist? It only took one year to complete the full exercise.
"Damn it, how on earth did this kid do it!"
The elder who led the Xuantian Sect was so angry that he was trembling all over because he was defeated so miserably by the dragon-tiger fist.
I have to say that Lin Yun's slap in the face was a bit too harsh.
"Xuantian Sect seems to be nothing more than that. If this little sword slave dares to use the Dragon Elephant Fighting Technique in front of our Hunyuan Sect, let's see how he dies!"
When Wen Yanbo saw this scene, a sneer appeared on his face.
Although he and Lingxiao Jiange were mortal enemies, the Xuantian Sect, which had always regarded itself as the strongest sect in the Qin Dynasty, also looked a little unhappy.
Now, seeing that Xuantian Sect has lost such a big face, I am secretly happy in my heart.
"This man is stronger than I thought, but if he really dares to compete with me in the Dragon-Elephant Body Technique, he is just looking for death."
Young Master Yan Xin looked at Lin Yun with a dignified expression.
However, the arrogance flashing between his eyebrows still revealed his inner thoughts to some extent, and he did not really take Lin Yun seriously.
On the battlefield, the lingering sound of the sword's intention gradually faded away.
Lin Yun's long hair was flamboyant, and there was an indescribable domineering look on his delicate face.
The referee looked slightly shocked and dazed.
He actually didn't draw his sword and defeated this Tongyuan with only the Dragon Tiger Fist. His opponent had mastered the Vajra Combat Body.
For him, it was somewhat incomprehensible.
What surprised him even more was that Lin Yun could actually understand the seals of the heavens and transform the sky with his sword!
Looking at the entire hundred counties of Da Qin, no one can achieve this step even one thousand years ago or one thousand years back.
Transforming the heavenly seals with the power of Buddha and transforming the heavens with swords are two completely different levels of difficulty.
The latter is more than ten times more difficult than the former.
On the eighth platform, Tong Yuan fell to the ground, and his skin had returned to normal. His Vajra battle body had been broken by Lin Yun. If it hadn't been for this battle body, he would have been torn apart just now, and he would have died without a complete body.
"Using Dragon Tiger Fist in front of you is asking for death? It doesn't seem so."
Lin Yun looked at the other party and said calmly.
Just now, when Tongyuan Longhu came to defeat him, he said that if he dared to use the Dragon Tiger Fist in front of him, he would definitely die.
But now, it is clear who loses and who wins. "My skills are not as good as others, I have nothing to say. But why do you have to humiliate me? So what if you qualify? You are not going to escape death. If you beat me, it doesn't matter."
If you meet Mr. Feiyu, Mr. Ye, Mr. Yanxin, or Mr. Yunzhen of my Xuantian Sect, which one will spare you?
"
Tongyuan struggled to get up, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth.
brush!
On the battlefield, Lin Yun suddenly felt four sharp and cold gazes falling on him.
The owner of the gaze is the Fourth Young Master Tong Yuan mentioned.
Wow!
The eyes of the four young masters looked at him at the same time. Just the sight of the sword broke through Lin Yun's body. It turned into wind, turned into a fierce wind, and lifted up the long hair on his forehead, seeming to blow his face deeply.
Deeply imprinted in my mind.
Remove it quickly
"Haha, the villain is successful. In the final analysis, he is just a clown. Do you really think that you can soar to the sky and reach the top?"
The Fourth Young Master's eyes fell on Lin Yun, and Tongyuan's eyes flashed with joy.
The defeat has been decided, and even if he is still unwilling, he can only show some rhetorical advantage.
"What? Are you right? Haha, even if you win, I will be dead. Even if I lose, if I come back in three years, I will still get the young master's place. The one who laughs in the end will still be me, me, me."
Before he finished speaking, Tongyuan felt a surge of majestic true energy and sucked in it fiercely.
Before he could react, his body was pulled away.
Lin Yunyang shook his hand and strangled his neck.
"Who gave you the courage to talk nonsense in front of me? A defeated general, you still want to come back in three years? If I kill you now, what can Xuantian Sect do to me?"
With a touch of ridicule on his face, Lin Yun looked calm, stared at the other person, and said coldly.
Tongyuan kicked his feet wildly and struggled desperately, his eyes suddenly filled with fear.
He really wanted to say the words "I give up", but he couldn't even spit out even half of it when his neck was strangled.
"Go away."
Thinking of some old feelings, Lin Yun did not kill this person after all, so he raised his hand.
He was thrown out of the ring like garbage.
Amidst the loud noise, Tong Yuan fell to the ground. He gasped for air. When he looked at Lin Yun, he happened to find that the other person's eyes were still on him.
He staggered on his feet and almost fell down again due to fright.
To be continued...