After hearing the words of the leader of the Iron Claw Sect, the people around him all booed.
"A sect master at the peak of the ninth-level martial arts! He is actually afraid of a third-level martial arts master!"
"What a shame! Why would such a person come out of our northern region?"
"One person beats five people and uses such despicable means."
Facing the ridicule of everyone, the leader of the Iron Claw Sect remained unchanged and his heart did not beat.
In his view, as long as he can win, no means are too much.
If you lose, everything you say is an excuse.
But what happened next was completely beyond their expectations.
Facing this black cube, Lin Yun only did one thing.
That was a punch that instantly destroyed the Iron Claw Sect's so-called conspiracy.
After the "boom" sound, Lin Yun's fist directly blasted the black iron wall in front of him into pieces.
The eighth-level martial artist behind the wall looked surprised. Before he could react at all, Lin Yun punched him again and knocked him out of the ring.
"Too...too evil!"
"This guy is too perverted!"
"I think this guy is still capable of fighting even if he is facing the peak of the ninth-level martial arts."
Lin Yun's performance slowly gave these people a new understanding of Lin Yun. In their eyes, Lin Yun was definitely not a third-level martial arts master now, but a monster with terrifying power.
"Damn it!" After the leader of the Iron Claw Sect sent the last eighth-level martial artist to the stage, but this martial artist was still knocked back by Lin Yun's punch, the leader of the Iron Claw Sect finally reacted.
The wheel battle he thought about before was simply a joke. After two consecutive battles, Lin Yun still had an unchanging expression. It seemed that he had not used his immortal energy at all. He defeated three eighth-level people just by relying on his physical strength.
Wuzong.
"Sect Master! Let me do it!" At this time, there were only two players left in the Iron Claw Sect, and the ninth-level martial arts sect came out.
The leader of the Iron Claw Sect looked at Lin Yun on the stage and hesitated to answer, because he had a vague feeling that even a ninth-level martial arts sect could not make a single move against Lin Yun.
But due to the decision, he could only let this ninth-level martial arts master play.
He doesn't even expect this ninth-level martial artist to consume Lin Yun's energy now. He only hopes that this ninth-level martial artist can make a move under Lin Yun. In this case, at least it won't be too embarrassing.
After this ninth-level martial arts master came on stage, it was no longer Lin Yun that everyone was talking about, but this ninth-level martial arts master.
"Come on, come on! Guess how many moves this ninth-level martial artist can withstand from this guy!"
"I guess ten moves!"
"It's not that exaggerated! It takes at least twenty moves!"
"You guys, haven't you figured it out? I guess five moves at most. In five moves, this ninth-level martial arts master will be defeated."
These words under the ring reached the ears of Lin Yun and this ninth-level martial arts master.
Lin Yun's expression did not change at all, but this ninth-level martial arts master was so angry that his face turned red.
He had only reached the ninth level of martial arts after practicing for decades. Now someone actually said that he could not perform five moves under a third level martial arts master. This was a huge insult to him. There is nothing more insulting than this.
"Boy! Don't look at me with that expression!" The ninth-level martial arts master was furious. Seeing Lin Yun's calm expression, he roared at Lin Yun.
As he roared, a piece of black iron with gold in it appeared behind him. In the blink of an eye, the piece of black iron transformed into a black gold spear.
This ninth-level martial arts master gripped the spear tightly, kicked off his feet, and actually rose up from the ground.
In mid-air, the spear turned into thousands of phantoms and struck out with all its strength.
Lin Yun didn't even raise his head, until the spear was less than an inch away from him, Lin Yun suddenly felt a little surprised.
This spear pierced Lin Yun, not only everyone was shocked, but also Xiao Yin, Yasuo and others stood up and looked at Lin Yun in the ring.
Lin Yun, who was on the ring, looked at the spear on his chest with some confusion.
The most surprising thing was the ninth-level martial arts master holding a spear.
"Impossible..." This ninth-level martial arts master couldn't believe it. From the perspective of everyone in that direction, his spear had indeed penetrated Lin Yun, but only he knew that his spear had not penetrated Lin Yun's body.
, only touched Lin Yun’s skin.
"The guy got stabbed?"
"Unprecedented! This guy was actually attacked?"
Compared to Lin Yun defeating his opponent, being able to hurt Lin Yun surprised these people even more.
You must know that after so many matches, from the beginning no one was able to release their martial arts spirit in front of Lin Yun, to then no one was able to withstand a move in front of Lin Yun.
Now there is actually someone who can stab Lin Yun. For them, this is simply unbelievable.
"What the hell is he doing?" Xiao Yin looked at Lin Yun on the ring with some confusion. Lin Yun could dodge an attack at that speed even with his eyes closed. How could he be attacked?
"I don't know, but even if it stabs him, it won't cause any harm to him." Yasuo shook his head. He had fought with Lin Yun before and knew how powerful Lin Yun's body was. An attack of this level would
If you are not even afraid of yourself, let alone Lin Yun.
Lin Yun, who was on the stage, rubbed his nose and suddenly realized.
He held the spear casually and nodded thoughtfully.
The ninth-level martial arts master was still immersed in shock when he felt a terrifying force coming from his hand.
Immediately afterwards, he heard a crisp sound of "click, click, click", and Lin Yun actually crushed his spear with his bare hands.
"The martial soul contains the fragrance of the incense." Lin Yun said calmly, patting his chest nonchalantly.
The spear didn't hit his body at all, and was isolated by his skin as hard as iron.
From the beginning, Lin Yun never released his immortal energy.
In these games, he was purely testing the strength of his current body.
The reason why this ninth-level martial arts master was able to stab him was because the martial soul of this ninth-level martial master had mutated and actually had the function of incense.
Ecstasy spreads through the air and can cause a short-term reaction in the brain in a short period of time.
Lin Yun did not release the immortal energy, and did not notice the fragrance at first. In addition, his mind was on those few breaths of the Assassination Society, and he did not pay too much attention to the opponents in the ring, so he let
Ecstasy has an opportunity.
Lin Yun looked at the stunned ninth-level martial arts master in front of him, stretched out a fist and hit him in the face.
This ninth-level martial artist didn't even understand why Lin Yun wasn't injured until he fainted.
"Holy shit! I'm not hurt!"
"This guy must be an ancient monster!"
"How can a martial artist possess such abnormal defense power?"
Lin Yun was so close and received a full blow from a ninth-level martial artist, but he was unscathed and not even a white spot was left behind. This was simply unbelievable.