"I'm afraid that among all the disciples present, no one's defensive power can match his." Ouyang Xie, the leader of the Immortal Sect, also frowned and said in a deep voice.
At least since he has been alive for so many years, Lin Yun's defense is the strongest he has ever seen among the younger generation.
Even Ouyang Haochen, their direct disciple of the Immortal Sect, who specializes in defense, may not be able to compete with Lin Yun.
"This is not his limit. This kid just faced the "Ten Thousand Blades Explosion" directly, and then flew out from it to attack Jianyan." Holy Lord Lieyan explained: "If it was on the battlefield and Jianyan was already dead, this
The moment Jiang Yun came out of the "Ten Thousand Blades Explosion" in the battle, Jianyan had already lost."
"The alliance leader and deputy alliance leader still had vicious eyes, and they took a liking to Jiang Yun at a glance." The Holy Lord of Illusion also looked at Yin Eclipse and Huang Di with a smile.
However, the two strongest men of the Holy Alliance were silent at this moment.
They had to admit that they still underestimated Lin Yun. This boy would give them unexpected surprises every time.
Now even they cannot predict how far Lin Yun will go.
"He has defeated seven direct disciples, which means that he is now among the top eight. After that, we can only see if Ouyang Haochen of the Immortal Sect and Ye Qin of the Qin Sect can interrupt his
Winning streak." Even the Frost Holy Lord, who had always had a cold personality, couldn't help but look at Lin Yun a few more times at this moment.
Under everyone's gaze, Lin Yun and Jian Yan also returned to the rest area.
On the way back, a figure appeared in front of Jianyan.
The young man in front of me is none other than Jian Zizai.
Jian Yan looked at Jian Zi Zi in front of him and couldn't help but sigh bitterly and said: "I still failed to live up to the expectations of the sect master and lost to him."
"You have become stronger." Jian Zizai said lightly, then turned his head and looked at Lin Yun on the left.
His gaze was like two sword shadows, extremely sharp, as if they wanted to penetrate Lin Yun's soul.
At this moment, Lin Yun also turned his head and looked at Jian Zizi.
In just a second, the two of them withdrew their gaze at the same time.
"He will become a very interesting opponent, and he may also be the biggest opponent you encounter in this General League Conference." Jianyan still feels that Lin Yun and Jian Zizi are particularly similar in some directions.
No matter what happens, the two of them are always calm.
Different from other direct disciples, Jian Zizi is only twenty-two years old now, while the other direct disciples are all over twenty-five years old.
In terms of talent and room for future improvement, Jian Zizai is obviously greater than any of them.
But now, a dark horse has emerged.
This dark horse was only eighteen years old, and was only a fourth-level Martial Queen. He was enough to defeat seven direct disciples who were above the ninth-level Martial King.
By now, Jianyan already felt that Lin Yun was qualified to compete with Jian Zizai, Kuchiki Hao and Wei Shenmo, the three favorites for the championship.
"I'm also looking forward to fighting him." After Jian Zizi said this, he turned and left.
The next few games were all crushing battles, and it was not until the fifteenth game that it attracted everyone's attention.
"The fourth round of the finals, the fifteenth game, Ouyang Haochen vs. Let Me Go!"
One is a direct disciple from Ti Zong and possesses absolute speed.
One is a direct disciple from the Immortal Sect and has absolute defense.
This duel is the ultimate duel in speed and defense, and it has attracted the attention of many people.
"This game looks like it will be very exciting. It's really hard to say who will win between these two direct disciples."
"That's right! Ren Woxing's current "Seven Injury Body Forging Technique" can already activate the fourth level, and the speed can reach sixty times the speed of sound. I just don't know if he can break through Ouyang Haochen's defense."
"Have you ever thought about it, if Ren Woxing can break Ouyang Haochen's defense, does this mean that Jiang Yun's defense ability is higher than Ouyang Haochen's."
In any competition nowadays, everyone will compare him with Lin Yun.
After all, one person can have such profound attainments in all aspects of speed, strength, and defense. This is unprecedented among the disciples of their general alliance.
In the previous competition, Ren Woxing was still unable to break through Lin Yun's defense even if he activated the fourth level of the "Seven Injury Body Training Technique".
If I can break through Ouyang Haochen's defense this time, it means that Ouyang Haochen's defense is not as good as Lin Yun.
Ren Woxing and Ouyang Haochen both stepped onto the ring one after another. The two looked at each other in silence until Ren Tianxing announced the start of the game, and this ultimate showdown officially began.
As soon as the game started, Ren Woxing immediately used the second level of the "Seven Injury Body Training Technique", turning into a cyan afterimage, and punched Ouyang Haochen head-on at a terrifying speed of thirty times the speed of sound.
face.
Bang--!
Accompanied by a crisp and violent sound, the punch struck the hard bone shield.
However, due to the density of this bone shield, the strength of Ren Woxing's punch was completely offset, making it impossible to improve even half a point.
Seeing that his punch was ineffective, Ren Woxing raised his eyebrows, and his figure instantly disappeared from the place. Then, as if teleporting, he appeared behind Ouyang Haochen almost at the same time.
Although Ouyang Haochen is famous for his defense, his speed is not fast, and he has not even reached five times the speed of sound.
The blood power of his undead clan - bone manipulation, also requires a certain amount of time to be used and cannot be activated instantly.
Therefore, even if Ouyang Haochen already knew that Ren Woxing appeared behind him, he still had no way to defend himself.
Ren Woxing's kick hit Ouyang Haochen's back accurately, on the area not covered by bones.
In an instant, Ouyang Haochen flew forward at great speed like a kite with its string cut off.
The moment Ouyang Haochen flew out, Ren Woxing's figure flashed, disappeared from the place, and appeared on Ouyang Haochen's right side in the blink of an eye.
Another powerful whip kick hit Ouyang Haochen's right arm, which was not covered by bones in time.
Ouyang Haochen flew backwards to the left, and blood sprayed from his right arm.
Immediately afterwards, Ren Woxing took advantage of the victory and pursued it, turning into blurry afterimages, shuttling back and forth around Ouyang Haochen.
In just one minute, Ouyang Haochen had been fucked hundreds of times.
Ouyang Haochen's body barely touched the ground in this minute, while Ren Woxing turned into an afterimage.
Finally at a certain moment, with a violent sound, Ouyang Haochen's body fell from the sky and fell heavily on the ring.
When everyone saw Ouyang Haochen's body, they couldn't help but gasped.