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Chapter 1185 Unkind words

Just as the first-level martial emperor was in a trance, Lin Yun seized the gap and stamped his feet on the ground, causing two deep pits to sink into the arena.

Lin Yun was seen holding the sword with both hands, one foot in front, one foot behind, and suddenly struck forward with a sword.

The World-Destroying Divine Sword Jue——Fourth Style!

Suddenly, a crescent-shaped terrifying sword energy was released from the blade of the Demon Sword, aiming directly at this first-level Martial King with devastating force.

"Not good!" The first-level Martial Emperor didn't know it, but at this distance, he couldn't avoid it at all, and he couldn't use any skills.

At the moment, this first-level martial emperor chose the most helpless method.

He held the Glazed Sword tightly with both hands and placed it horizontally in front of him, hoping to block the Crescent Sword Qi.

Unfortunately, Lin Yun's Crescent Sword Qi was so powerful that although the first-level Martial Emperor's glazed sword blocked the Crescent Sword Qi, the sword Qi did not disappear and pushed him back a hundred meters.

This first-level Martial Emperor used all his strength, but was still pushed back a hundred meters, leaving two deep trenches a hundred meters long on the ground.

"Damn guy!" The first-level Martial Emperor shouted angrily and looked in the direction of Lin Yun.

But at this moment, Lin Yun was not where he was, but appeared above him.

"What?" The first-level Martial Emperor was shocked when he saw a huge sword energy appearing behind Lin Yun.

Lin Yun held the Devil's Sword in his right hand and carried it on his back.

The World-Destroying Divine Sword Technique—The Seventh Form and the Second Form!

Lin Yun stretched out the index and middle fingers of his left hand, brought them together, and drew a large arc in the void.

The huge sword energy behind him split into eighteen swords, surrounding his body.

The first-level martial emperor took a breath of air as he felt the terrifying energy contained in those eighteen swords.

"Kill!" Lin Yun's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and his left index finger pointed at the first-level Martial Emperor.

Suddenly, these eighteen swords were suddenly aimed at this first-level martial emperor and stabbed them all!

"Bang bang bang!"

Eighteen loud noises were heard in succession, and bursts of dust rose up from the ground where the first-level Martial Emperor was, drowning him in it.

Lin Yun landed smoothly on the ground and walked slowly into the smoke. Then, he raised the devil's sword in his hand and placed the tip of the sword on the man who was lying on the ground and could no longer continue fighting.

On the throat of the Supreme Martial Emperor.

The first-level martial emperor opened his eyes wide with a look of disbelief on his face. Four bloody holes appeared on his limbs.

Each of Lin Yun's swords avoided his vital points and did not intend to kill him.

"He gave up! He gave up!" After seeing this scene, the leader of Liuli Sect hurriedly raised his hand and said anxiously.

Everyone present was in an uproar. Everyone had their eyes wide open, their mouths widened, and their heads raised in a daze, motionless for a long time.

It was not until the people from the Liuli Sect came on stage to lift the elder down that the whole audience let out loud sounds of surprise.

"A Martial Sect easily defeated a Martial Emperor?"

"You should say that a third-level martial arts master defeated a first-level martial emperor without any effort!"

"I don't believe it! This must be a dream!" Someone shook his head vigorously, and he didn't wake up until someone slapped him.

At this moment, Lin Yun, who was looking down at the sword in his hand, was very conspicuous in the ring.

Lin Yun's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light, and the group of people couldn't see clearly what kind of terrifying strength this man in the ring possessed to be able to defeat a Martial Emperor.

Lin Yun in the ring was indeed a little disappointed, not because he failed to kill this first-level Martial Emperor.

It's that he didn't use the spirit of the Demon God Sword at all just now. He only used the immortal energy in the last move, but the power caused by it was a bit disappointing to him.

In his current state, if he does not use the blessing ability of martial arts, the sword technique can only cause damage to the first-level Martial Emperor and affect the second-level Martial Emperor. If he is a third-level Martial Emperor, he can block his sword.

tactic.

After a long time, Lin Yun raised his head and looked at where the Liuli Sect people were.

"Sect Master! I'm coming!" At this time, another elder from the Liuli Sect stood up. He gasped and stared at Lin Yun on the stage, a surge of anger rising spontaneously.

"Be careful." The leader of the Liuli Sect nodded, and after giving a few instructions, the second-level Martial Emperor elder of the Liuli Sect stepped onto the ring.

The people who were still talking about each other just now fell silent after seeing the elders on the stage. They looked at the two people on the stage attentively, for fear of missing any exciting scenes.

"Boy! You are so young, but you are so vicious!" He and another elder had known each other since childhood. The two of them were like brothers. After seeing the elder's injury, he was already filled with anger and wanted to kill Lin.

cloud.

After Lin Yun heard the elder's words, his expression did not change at all, and his heart was not disturbed at all.

If he hadn't avoided all the elder's vital points in advance, what he had just carried down would have been a corpse.

But Lin Yun wouldn't explain to the man in front of him, because he didn't deserve it.

"The elders are talking to you! How dare you ignore it! Today, I will educate you on behalf of your parents!" The elder saw Lin Yun's calm look, and the word 'qi' was written on his face

face.

The elder's nostrils were swollen, his eyes were bulging out, and his mouth was filled with screams. His eyes wanted to cut Lin Yun into pieces with a thousand knives!

Suddenly, Lin Yun's face was covered with a layer of frost, his eyes were like sharp swords, and the terrifying aura on his body was completely released.

"This guy... is miserable." Xiao Yin sighed. Originally, everyone was a sect from the Northern Territory, and Xiao Yin didn't want to make the relationship too tense.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Yun showed mercy at every turn in these games.

Xiao Yin did not expect that this elder of Liuli Sect would actually talk about Lin Yun's parents. This was like touching the dragon's reverse scale.

If Lin Yun gets angry, even he can't stop him.

Now Xiao Yin's only extravagant hope is that Lin Yun can be merciful and not take the elder's life.

"Blazing Sword!" The elder grabbed the void and immediately pulled out a red sword, which was extremely delicate.

The moment he came out, the entire arena seemed to turn into a volcano, and a heat wave hit his face instantly.

"There seems to be something wrong with this guy!"

"Is it because you are afraid of facing a second-level Martial Emperor?"

People who were closer to Lin Yun under the ring, in addition to feeling the heat wave on the ring, also felt a different aura about Lin Yun.

"No, look at his expression, he seems angry..."

"I've said it so many times, have you seen his martial spirit?"

Only then did they remember that after so many matches, even though they had just faced a first-level Martial Emperor, Lin Yun still had not summoned his martial spirit.


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