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Chapter 2280 no effect

Everyone looked at Lin Yun in the ring dumbfounded. Everyone knew how terrifying the purgatory world displayed by Kuchiki Xinhua was.

Because even though they were separated by the barrier of the arena, they were still deeply affected.

Lin Yun and Kuchiki Xinhua were only a hundred meters apart, so how could they not have any impact at all? Their speed and power were still so powerful.

Just as everyone was marveling, Lin Yun's figure suddenly came to Kuchiki Xinhua's side.

Just when Kuchiki Xinhua slowly stood up from the ground, Lin Yun kicked him again, from bottom to top, hard on his chin.

In an instant, Kuchiki Xinhua's body shot directly into the sky, and Lin Yun turned into a shadow again, flew behind him, and punched his spine.

One punch!

A palm!

One kick!

Lin Yun's figure on the ring was basically invisible to everyone, and only a large number of afterimages could be seen.

Kuchiki Xinhua's body was like a ball being tossed around the ring by Lin Yun, looking extremely embarrassed.

This scene made everyone stunned, and for a moment they couldn't even speak.

They really didn't expect that in a serious competition like the General League Conference, one of the chief core disciples would be kicked around like a ball.

Moreover, this ‘ball’ is still an eighth-level peak martial emperor!

After hearing the shocked voices of everyone, Lin Yun still remained calm.

In fact, Kuchiki Xinhua's martial soul ability is indeed very powerful.

Unfortunately, it was Lin Yun who met him.

What is called soul-stirring, the soul of Lin Yun and even the supreme Martial Emperor, its soul itself is powerful enough.

And after devouring the remnant soul of the ancient soul master, he became even more powerful. How could he be affected?

Moreover, Kuchiki Xinhua's comprehensive attributes such as strength, speed, and defense are really not top-notch among warriors of the same level.

The Holy Alliance has divided into twelve sects, although they can strive for excellence in a certain field.

But if the areas they are good at are restrained by the enemy, they will be like fish on a sticky board and can only be slaughtered by others.

After a long time, Lin Yun finally landed on the ring.

But now Kuchiki Xinhua, covered in blood, bleeding from all his orifices, fell to the ground.

No one thought that the final outcome would be like this.

Could it be that an eighth-level peak martial emperor, as the chief core disciple of the Ghost King Sect, was defeated by Lin Yun like this?

At this moment, Kuchiki Xinhua, who was lying on the ground and was about to lose consciousness, suddenly let out bursts of gloomy laughter.

The laughter was as hoarse as the neighing of a crow, from the gloomy laughter at the beginning to the loud laughter at the end, and finally, it evolved into a roar.

"Hahaha! Very good, very good. I never thought that a kid like you could actually push me to this point!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere between heaven and earth became suppressed again, and Kuchiki Xinhua's entire pupils also turned blood red, and his whole body was covered with waves of black mist.

Lin Yun frowned. He saw the two hands of hell behind Kuchiki Xinhua, opening the door to hell again.

When seeing this scene, the faces of the disciples of the Ghost King Sect under the ring changed drastically. They even took a step back and said in great horror: "Could it be... No! Senior brother, you can't use this trick!"

However, it's all too late.

Lin Yun saw the ten-meter door to hell open again, and in that purgatory world, a black and red ghost whose appearance was unclear jumped out and directly integrated into Kuchiki Xinhua's body.

Immediately, Kuchiki Xinhua's body ejected from the ground, and its shape also changed dramatically, causing everyone present to take a breath of air.

At this moment, Kuchiki Xinhua had an extremely gloomy smile on his face, and his face became as ferocious as a ghost. His whole hair rose up without wind and turned into long fiery red hair. There were strands of black hair all over his body.

The fog was wrapped around him, and his eyes also turned scarlet.

"No...senior brother...why did you use this trick?"

"Is this Jiang Yun really that powerful and has he really forced his senior brother to this point?"

"Hey...master will definitely be angry if he finds out."

For a moment, all the disciples of the Ghost King Sect started to sigh.

Xia Houxuan on the side saw this and hurriedly asked: "What move is this?"

Qingyi also came closer, and he could also feel that Kuchiki Xinhua was now completely different from before, with an extra evil nature.

The disciple of the Ghost King Sect shook his head and sighed bitterly: "This move is the second ability of my brother's martial soul, called Purgatory Possession. It can summon a fierce ghost from the purgatory world and completely hand over one's body to the ghost.

control."

"This move allows senior brother to be reborn in an instant even if he is in a dying state, and gain extremely powerful power in a short period of time."

"However, during the period of purgatory possession, senior brother's self-awareness will also disappear, and he will only attack the people in front of him."

"Is this... so terrifying? This move is so powerful, doesn't it have any side effects?" Qing Yi was also stunned.

The disciples of the Ghost King Sect looked at Kuchiki Xinhua on the ring with worried expressions, and explained: "The backlash caused by this move will damage Kuchiki Xinhua's soul, and it cannot be repaired."

"This is senior brother's forbidden technique. If it weren't for a life-and-death crisis, he would never use it."

"It can be seen that senior brother really wants to win this game. After all, he is twenty-nine years old this year. This is his last time to participate in the General League Conference. He also wants to win a better one for our Ghost King Sect.

ranking."

These words also made everyone completely quiet. No one spoke anymore, but focused on the ring.

"What a pity." Xia Houyang couldn't help but sigh. Obviously, he thought that after activating the purgatory possession, Lin Yun would no longer be Kuchiki Xinhua's opponent.

However, being able to force a chief core disciple of the Ghost King Sect to the point where he needs to use forbidden techniques is something to be proud of.

Lin Yun is only eighteen years old. Lin Yun's ability to advance into the top fifty this time is beyond his expectation.

And no one noticed that on a high platform thousands of meters away, the Space Lord was observing the battle.

As the disciples of the Ghost King Sect said, Kuchiki Xinhua in the arena has completely lost his self-awareness.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, and he was showing his teeth and claws like a ghost.

The next second, he roared angrily and immediately rushed towards Lin Yun.

The speed exceeded several times the speed of sound, and he was in front of Lin Yun in the blink of an eye.

A fiery red fist, wrapped in bursts of black energy and carrying terrifying power, hit Lin Yun's head directly.

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