Lin Yun, who was in the ring, scratched his hair. After several rounds of tests, he probably knew where his current physical strength was and where his strength limit was, whether he could release his immortal energy or not.
After obtaining the blood of the true dragon and the blood of the giant, his pure strength and physical strength have now become very terrifying.
Even though he is only a martial arts master now, it is difficult for even a ninth-level martial arts opponent to break through his body and cause devastating damage to him.
In other words, as long as it is not an attack from the Martial Saint, his current body can completely withstand it.
Even if he is injured, it will not be fatal.
The leader of the Iron Claw Sect twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw the four fallen people around him, but in the end, he bravely stepped onto the ring.
He knew that he would definitely lose, but he didn't want to lose so miserably.
He just wanted to survive one move and didn't want to lose so ugly.
"Come on, come on! Level 3 Martial Arts vs. Peak Level 9 Martial Arts! Guess how many moves you can survive!"
"This should be a tie."
"How many realms does this cross? I can't even count them."
At this time, these people under the ring have determined that the power Lin Yun can exert now has at least reached the peak of the ninth-level martial arts.
A fatal blow from a ninth-level martial artist didn't even break Lin Yun's body. This was a very strange thing.
"One move... let me hold on to the next move." The leader of the Iron Claw Sect took a breath of air and sweated profusely. He released his martial spirit, turning the black gold and iron into armor, and his palms turned into a
Pair of black gold and iron claws.
When he heard the discussion of these people under the ring, his cheeks turned red, and the more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he became. He was a dignified ninth-level martial arts master, but he actually frightened a third-level martial arts master.
"My black gold claws! Come and have a taste..." Finally, the sect leader gritted his teeth, shouted angrily, raised his head suddenly, and stretched out his claws.
At this time, the sect leader only felt a cold light flash before his eyes, and then, the black gold claw that he had just stretched out, which he was most proud of, was chopped into two halves.
The sect leader, who was at the peak of the ninth-level martial arts sect, was crying in his heart and looked like he had eaten shit. He looked at Lin Yun who was standing in front of him, holding a sword in his right hand.
Ten thousand horses galloped past him in his heart. Why did he have to use a sword when beating him?
"I surrender!"
Everyone was stunned. They had never thought that a ninth-level martial arts master would be unable to withstand even one move in Lin Yun's hands.
However, this ninth-level martial artist is the only one who has walked out of the ring by himself in so many games.
The leader of the Iron Claw Sect had troubles that he could not express. He just hoped that the defeat would not be so ugly. But why, why did Lin Yun use his sword when beating him?
He knew very well how hard his black gold claws were, and even a blow from a first-level Martial Emperor could not break them.
But Lin Yun actually cut his black gold claw in half with one sword strike. What else was there to fight?
"The Tianxuan Sect wins! All members of the Iron Claw Sect are defeated and disqualified from the competition." Long Hongyi announced the result.
"It's so unbelievable. This guy is at least as strong as a first-level Martial Emperor."
"Who is he? Why have I never seen him before?"
"Could he be the legendary Lin Yun?"
At this time, everyone suddenly thought of Lin Yun, who fought against the Eighteen Martial Emperors alone a month ago, and looked at each other in confusion.
"Impossible! To be able to assassinate eighteen Martial Emperors alone requires at least an eighth-level Martial Emperor. How is it possible for him to be a third-level Martial Emperor?"
They all know that the assassins of the Assassination Society have extraordinary methods and are much stronger than their own cultivation. They can kill eighteen Martial Emperors of the Assassination Society by one person. The conclusion they have made for Lin Yun is at least the same.
Named the Eighth Level Martial Emperor.
"Maybe he's Lin Yun's disciple?"
"If you say that, it's still possible."
Lin Yun walked down from the ring and stretched his body.
"Why did you use a sword when you hit him?" Xiao Yin always thought that Lin Yun was conserving his strength, but he did not expect that when fighting against the leader of the Iron Claw Sect, Lin Yun actually drew his sword.
"It's just a test of the strength of the body." Lin Yun explained.
Xiao Yin and others were stunned after hearing Lin Yun's explanation. They did not expect that it was because of this reason.
Thinking about it, this incident should cast a shadow on the leader of the Iron Claw Sect throughout his life.
And the next game will have nothing to do with Tianxuan Sect.
"Dragon Tiger Zong wins!"
"Star Chasing Zongsheng!"
"Zhuyue Zongsheng!"
"The Poseidon Cult wins!"
"King Kun teaches victory!"
"The Immortal Temple wins!"
"Liu Li Zong Sheng!"
In the following games, these powerful teams also stood out.
After a round of elimination, those relatively weak sects were all defeated and eliminated from the qualifications.
The remaining eight sects will pursue the final victory.
Gradually, a bright moon has climbed above the dark night.
Long Hongyi also announced that the remaining games will continue tomorrow.
Long Yuxi arranged residences for each major sect in Longhu City, but after a day of competition, Long Yuxi held a banquet and invited all the thirty-six sects to Longhu Mansion.
superior.
During the banquet, singing was everywhere. In the hall, very luxurious wine tables were placed on both sides, covered with exquisite furs of ferocious beasts, and various delicacies were served in an endless stream.
In the center of the hall, there is a group of graceful women, singing and dancing.
During the banquet, many sect leaders came with their disciples to show their favor to Xiao Yin.
After all, Xiao Yin led an army to defeat the Assassination Society a month ago, which was an exciting event for the entire Northern Territory.
Some people also came over to ask Xiao Yin and Lin Yun's identity.
Xiao Yin had already received instructions from Lin Yun to always say that he was a disciple of the sect and not reveal his identity too much.
Some brave people, drinking heavily, came over and asked where the legendary Lin Yun was now.
Xiao Yin only said that he would retreat in Tianxuan Sect and hit the realm.
Time passed quickly, and the night ended with laughter and laughter.
Although the sects in the Northern Territory were incompatible with each other before, since the summit, their tense situation has been relaxed.
The next day, morning.
Everyone from thirty-six sects gathered here. Even though some sects had been eliminated, they still wanted to stay and watch the whole summit.
On weekdays, it is difficult for them to see battles in the Martial Emperor realm. Now that they have such an opportunity, they are naturally not willing to waste it.
After Long Hongyi announced that the game would continue, the name of Tianxuan Sect appeared again on the magic circle in the sky.
When they saw the name of Tianxuan Sect, all the sect leaders took a breath of air and looked at Xiao Yin nervously.