Even if Ren Woxing activated the fourth level of the "Seven Injury Body Forging Technique" and reached a speed of sixty times the speed of sound, he still could not avoid such a large-scale and intensive attack from Jian Yan's "Ten Thousand Blades Explosion".
In the end, Ren Woxing was defeated by Jianyan.
"Jianyan wins." Ren Tianxing lamented and announced the result of this game.
He knew that his direct disciples could only stop here.
However, he was already very satisfied with this.
After all, Ren Woxing's talent is no better than that of Jian Zizai and others. Without the blessing of martial arts, he still relied on strong perseverance and persistence to reach this point, which is enough to make him proud.
After a few more games, everyone craned their necks because they knew that after such a long game, Lin Yun would appear again, and who his opponent would be this time would be crucial.
If he met Jian Zizai, Kuchiki Hao, Wei Shenmo and Sima Zhu, everyone thought that Lin Yun could only stop here.
However, they all know that with the current appreciation of Lin Yun by the senior leaders of the Sanctuary Alliance, the person Lin Yun will encounter this time should be Ye Qin, a direct disciple of the Qin Sect.
"The fourth round of the finals, game 27, Jiang Yun versus Ye Qin!"
Sure enough, when Ren Waxing announced the candidates for this competition, the whole audience was in uproar.
Everyone's face showed expectant eyes. After all, this battle was related to the battle for the top five in the General League Conference.
If Lin Yun can defeat Ye Qin, this also means that Lin Yun will be ranked in the top five in this General League Conference.
Top five, what an honor this is.
In the history of the General Alliance Conference, there has never been any disciple of the Alliance Martial House who has entered the top ten of the General Alliance Conference, let alone the top five.
Even Wang Jizhong, who is known as the strongest evil genius in the Alliance Martial Arts House in a century, was only ranked 18th in the last session.
This time, the disciples of the Alliance Martial House are eagerly looking forward to it, hoping that Lin Yun can make history. From now on, the disciples of the Alliance will no longer dare to laugh at them and call them trash.
As for the disciples of the General Alliance, they extremely hope that Ye Qin can defeat Lin Yun. After all, this is related to the face of their disciples of the General Alliance.
Soon, Lin Yun and Ye Qin came to the ring one after another, and their eyes met.
Lin Yun was dressed in white, with an expressionless face, his hands behind his back, and he calmly stared at Ye Qin in front of him.
Ye Qin held the Baxianqin in her arms, her eyes were also cold. With a gentle wave of her right hand, the Baxianqin in her arms actually floated into the air and froze in front of her.
For a moment, everyone present started talking.
"Do you think Jiang Yun can still win this time?"
"I'm afraid Jiang Yun will definitely be defeated this time. Although his defense is very good, the person he faces this time is Ye Qin, a direct disciple of the Qin Sect."
"That's right. Ye Qin's sonic attack can ignore his physical defense and directly attack the inside of his body."
"The only way Jiang Yun can win is if his internal organs are as hard as his body surface."
Amid everyone's discussion, Ren Tianxing directly announced the start of the game.
After the game started, Ye Qin smiled charmingly, placed her palms on the eight-stringed qin, and plucked the strings slightly.
In an instant, a piece of piano music that sounded like an iron horse suddenly resounded throughout the audience.
And these sound waves turned into countless sound blades, breaking through the void, cutting the air, and shot towards Lin Yunbiao with lightning speed.
Without any hesitation, Lin Yun waved his right hand gently, and the storage ring on his finger flashed.
In the blink of an eye, a sword appeared in Lin Yun's hand.
At this moment, Lin Yun had no intention of showing any mercy to her. With one swing of his sword, thousands of swords roared together, and a brilliant sword energy shaped like a falling moon reached ten times the speed of sound and struck Ye Qin in an instant.
However, the sword did not fall on Ye Qin, but directly struck the Baxian Qin in front of Ye Qin.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, Ye Qin also frowned, the strings were broken, and the sound waves disappeared.
"How is it possible? Isn't this Baxianqin the martial spirit of Yeqin? Why was it cut off by a sword like this?"
"Is Jiang Yun's sword so powerful? It can even cut off martial spirits."
"It's so scary! What's going on with this sword?"
Everyone present was stunned and some were puzzled.
After all, Wuhun is not comparable to ordinary weapons. It is condensed from immortal energy. The reason is that it can ignore any physical attack, unless the realm gap between the two parties is too big, or they master some unique secret techniques.
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But soon everyone showed doubts. Now that Ye Qin's spirit and weapon have been broken, there should be no suspense in this battle.
However, both the disciples of the Qin Sect, as well as Lin Yun and Ye Qin on the stage, were all very calm, as if they knew that this battle was not over yet.
"Even the piano was broken in half, why don't you admit defeat?" Qing Yi frowned and said.
At the same time, a Qin Sect disciple suddenly sneered: "A bunch of idiots!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qin on the stage suddenly flicked his fingers in the void.
With just one shot, everyone heard a sound of breaking through the air.
Immediately afterwards, an invisible sound blade appeared out of thin air and shot directly towards Lin Yunbiao.
Lin Yun had already taken precautions against this. He just turned sideways and easily dodged it.
The sound blade flew close to his body and then struck the floor not far behind him.
With a loud bang, everyone could clearly see that a ten-meter-deep ravine appeared on the floor.
When everyone was surprised, Ye Qin's eyes were filled with coldness, and he played the piano with ten fingers continuously, making the sound of the piano sound wonderful.
In a short period of time, nearly a hundred sound blades appeared one after another, shooting towards Lin Yunbiao intensively in the midst of lightning and stone fire.
Lin Yun was not afraid at all. Immortal energy condensed on the soles of his feet, and he increased his speed to the extreme. He shuttled back and forth among the sound blade attacks that were as dense as raindrops, dodging them one by one.
Immediately, there were loud explosions behind Lin Yun, and countless clouds of smoke and dust shot up into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and a large number of ravines appeared.
It is obvious that these ravines were formed when Ye Qin's sound blade fell on the floor.
Everything that happened in the arena made most of the people in the arena stunned and showed expressions of disbelief.
A look of surprise appeared on Xia Houxuan's pretty face, and she asked in shock: "How could this happen... Wasn't Ye Qin's martial spirit cut off by brother Jiang Yun? Why can she still release these sounds?