After the game started, Lin Yun also abided by the agreement and stood unmoved.
On the other side, Wang Jizhong directly used "charge expansion", and the immortal energy exploded layer by layer. He accumulated strength and was about to take action.
Double...
double……
three times……
Wang Jizhong's aura continued to grow, doubling almost every second.
The exposed fairy energy even caused cracks to appear in the arena where he was standing.
Everyone held their breath, silently feeling Wang Jizhong's aura that was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ten seconds later, Wang Jizhong's aura had increased tenfold. At this moment, his full blow was enough to defeat a ninth-level Martial Emperor in one second.
Even Qin Wentian, a direct disciple of the Spiritual Beast Sect, could only be ruthlessly defeated when faced with a blow from him in this state.
However.
This is not over yet, Wang Jizhong's aura is still continuing to rise.
Fifteen times!
Twenty times!
Thirty times!
Thirty seconds later, Wang Jizhong was already sweating profusely, and within a hundred meters of him, dense cracks appeared on the entire floor. The powerful aura even made the space around him become somewhat distorted.
"The bottleneck of the ninth-level Martial Emperor peak, which is already infinitely close to the half-step Martial Saint..."
Everyone took a breath of air. This martial soul ability was too overbearing. It could actually increase so much immortal energy in a short period of time.
If this blow continues, I am afraid that among the disciples, only the Immortal Sect's direct disciples will be able to catch it.
When everyone thought Wang Jizhong had reached his limit, Wang Jizhong gritted his teeth and persisted.
"No way!"
"This aura continues to grow! Is it going to break through the limits of the Martial Emperor?"
"This is too terrifying! Who among the direct disciples can catch this blow? Jiang Yun will probably lose because of his own pride."
Everyone thought that this battle had been settled. If Lin Yun lost, he could only blame himself, and he could not blame anyone else.
He obviously had the strength to defeat Wang Jizhong, but he had to be so arrogant and give Wang Jizhong a chance.
In just one minute, Wang Jizhong's aura has increased fifty times, and his aura has broken through the bottleneck of the Martial Emperor and reached the level of a half-step Martial Saint!
At this moment, he was surrounded by mist all over his body, making him look like he was in a mist, misty and uncertain.
"Roar!" Wang Jizhong let out a low roar, and the charged magic sword in his hand bloomed with endless divine light at this moment, lighting up the entire night like the sun.
"The aura on Wang Jizhong's body is completely comparable to that of a Half-Step Martial Saint!"
"The power of this attack is equivalent to the attack of a half-step martial saint...Jiang Yun lost!"
In the pitiful gazes of everyone, Wang Jizhong's eyes became extremely fierce. He held the charged magic sword tightly in both hands and slashed towards Lin Yunheng like splitting a mountain.
Swish——!
Accompanied by a horrifying sound, light flashed from the charged magic sword, and the terrifying immortal energy suddenly condensed, and then exploded, forming a wave of sword energy that could destroy everything.
This wave of sword energy seemed to be able to destroy everything in the world, sweeping towards Lin Yun like a flood.
Break all laws with one sword!
This is Wang Jizhong's strongest sword, and it is also the sword that determines victory or defeat.
Everyone held their breath, concentrated, and couldn't take their eyes away.
Within their field of vision, wherever the wave of sword energy passed by, the floor exploded, and endless rubble was instantly swallowed up by the wave of sword energy and ground into powder.
Lin Yun was unmoved and still stood there with his hands behind his back.
boom--!
An earth-shattering explosion suddenly resounded throughout the entire world.
The entire arena was ravaged by this terrifying wave of sword energy. The moment the air was torn apart, Lin Yun's body was also swept into it by this wave of sword energy, and then it was hit hard against the barrier of the arena.
superior.
This wave of sword energy was so terrifying that even the barrier of the arena was filled with dense cracks in an instant.
The next second, accompanied by bursts of crisp and violent sounds, the barrier of the entire arena fell apart, turning into countless golden rains of light, falling everywhere.
Although the barrier in this arena was shattered, the strong defensive power still absorbed the wave of sword energy.
At this moment, the entire arena was filled with smoke, like a misty jungle, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Where is Jiang Yun?"
"I'm afraid he's dead? An attack that even the arena barrier can't resist means that this blow has already reached the full strength of a half-step martial saint!"
"That's right, a late-level fourth-level Martial Emperor, no matter how powerful his defense is, can't block a full-strength strike from a half-step Martial Saint!"
Late fourth-level Martial Emperor and Half-step Martial Saint, these two words that would never appear in the same sentence at all, appeared at the same time at this moment.
In everyone's perception, there is an insurmountable gap between the half-step Martial Saint and the late fourth-level Martial Emperor.
Even though Lin Yun often destroyed their three views, everyone believed that this time, their ideas would not make any mistakes again.
"Sect Master Ren, I haven't fallen off the ring yet, so I don't think I've lost." At this moment, a chilling voice suddenly sounded from the smoke.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun's body appeared in the eyes of everyone with disbelief.
Lin Yun's clothes were now in pieces, but there wasn't even a scratch on his body. He was standing in a corner of the ring, and fell off the ring with just one step.
Ren Tianxing was speechless. Originally, there was no rule in the General League Conference that one would lose if one fell off the stage.
After all, the arena has a barrier, but they never expected that someone could break the barrier.
Seeing Lin Yun appear in front of him intact, Wang Jizhong breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his face.
He was not desperate, and his jealousy towards Lin Yun ended from then on.
Because he knew that the young man in front of him was definitely not comparable to him.
Although some people always say that Lin Yun is too young now, this General League Conference is not his stage.
However, Wang Jizhong knew that this General League Conference was Lin Yun’s stage!
"Jiang Yun, you are very strong. I really want to see that one day people from our alliance's martial arts can also sit on the throne of champion." Wang Jizhong withdrew his charged magic sword. Now he has exhausted his energy.
The lamp is dry.
This sword was the strongest sword he had ever struck since he was born. He no longer had any energy to continue fighting.
"Master Ren, I admit defeat."
After finishing speaking, Wang Jizhong ignored the reactions of others and walked down the ring on his own, came to the side of his palace master, and bowed somewhat guiltily.
"Jizhong, you are already very powerful, it doesn't matter." Palace Master Wang patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Jiang Yun is not a fish in a pond or a bird in a cage. This person is not simple. It doesn't matter if he loses to him.
"
"Jiang Yun wins!"
When these four words came out of Ren Tianxing's mouth, the entire scene was filled with gasps of air.
"It's equivalent to a full-strength blow from a half-step martial arts saint. How come he didn't get hurt at all?"
"Too evil! I beg the leader of the alliance to check Jiang Yun's body. This is definitely not the strength that a late-level fourth-level Martial Emperor should have!"
"How is this possible? Why would someone have such profound attainments in various fields?"