For a moment, there seemed to be a magic circle with a five-pointed star pattern, pressing directly towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun hurriedly raised his sword to resist, and in the blink of an eye, he swung dozens of swords, forming a crisscross network of swords that collided with the light of the five-pointed star sword.
Ding ding ding…
The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed loudly and never stopped.
In just a short moment, the swords in the two hands collided dozens of times.
Then the sword energy of the two people annihilated each other, forming a concussive shock wave that exploded in all directions, knocking both of them back several steps at the same time.
Lin Yun took a few steps back and was about to launch the next attack, but suddenly found that the skull sword in his hand sank, as if a mountain had been pressed down in an instant, becoming extremely heavy.
Lin Yun, who had hundreds of thousands of kilograms of strength, could not hold the skeleton sword in his hand at this moment, causing the skeleton sword to fall horizontally to the ground.
It was obviously only over one meter high, but the moment the Skeleton Sword hit the ground, it made an exaggerated dent in the ground, forming a pit with a diameter of five meters!
This shows how high the quality of this skull sword is at this time!
Seeing this scene, Lin Yun instantly understood what the ability of this middle-aged martial spirit was.
A scale is a weighing tool that represents weight. The ability of a martial spirit in the form of a scale must also be related to controlling weight.
The sudden change in the weight of the Skeleton Sword speaks volumes.
"It seems that your martial soul's ability is to control the weight of objects." Lin Yun looked at the skeleton sword on the ground, then turned to look at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man did not hide anything, and said to Lin Yun with a proud face: "You guessed it right, whether it is an object that I touch directly or an object that I touch indirectly, I can change their weight in a short period of time.
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"In other words, the weight of any object struck by me will double in a short period of time, and this effect can be superimposed repeatedly."
"If you get hit by me once, the weight will increase twice. If you get hit twice, the weight will increase four times. If you get hit three times, the weight will increase eight times...and so on. The final upper limit is twenty times."
Hearing this, Lin Yun's expression changed slightly. He knew very well what the concept of an object's weight doubled and superimposed twenty times was.
The middle-aged man raised the sword in his hand and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "In the previous confrontation, the swords in our hands have collided more than twenty times. This means that the quality of your sword is one million.
Times!"
"Even if the sword originally weighed only one hundred kilograms, its current weight is one hundred million kilograms! No matter how powerful you are, you will never be able to lift a sword weighing one hundred million kilograms!"
"The duration of my ability is one minute. The sword will not regain its original weight within one minute. There is no weapon for this minute. How are you going to fight me?!"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he rushed towards Lin Yun with his sword again.
Lin Yun thought, and another sword instantly appeared in his hand.
This sword was the Xuan-level treasure that Lin Yun had previously seized from Jiang Shi'an.
Ever since he obtained the Skeleton Sword, Lin Yun had neglected the sword and kept it in a storage ring as a spare, never taking it out for use.
At this time, the Skeleton Sword cannot be used, so this sword can come in handy.
Although this sword is not as powerful as the Skeleton Sword, it is not much worse.
When the sword appeared in his hand, Lin Yun immediately injected the golden light of the Demon God's Sword into the blade, coating it with a golden light film.
Just in the midst of lightning and flint, a middle-aged figure holding a sword came to Lin Yun.
And the sword in his hand was swung very fast at that moment, the sword light weaving back and forth into a five-pointed star pattern was slashing straight towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun did not dare to take the attack again, but quickly dodged and avoided it.
The five-pointed star sword light sliced through his body, and then landed on the stone slab behind him, instantly causing the stone slabs in that area to fall apart!
Seeing this, the middle-aged man took advantage of the victory and launched an even more fierce offensive against Lin Yun. For a time, the afterimages of sword light continued in succession, attacking Lin Yun like a torrential river.
Lin Yun knew very well that as long as he received the middle-aged attack, the quality of the sword in his hand would double. Therefore, he no longer dared to use his sword to resist. He could only run away like a lost dog after being beaten by the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man already had an advantage in terms of realm, and his speed was not necessarily slower than Lin Yun. But at this time, with the assistance of his martial soul ability, he suppressed Lin Yun to death, leaving Lin Yun in a completely passive state.
No chance to fight back.
Under the fierce attack of the middle-aged man, Lin Yun finally couldn't resist it. The middle-aged man seized the opportunity and stabbed Lin Yun in the heart with a sword.
It was a shocking sword strike that the middle-aged man had been preparing for a long time.
That sword was as fast as lightning. Even if Lin Yun was still in a weak state, he could not avoid it at all. He could only raise his sword to block it.
However, at this time, Lin Yun had no intention of raising his sword to resist. Instead, he raised his left hand to grab the stabbing blade.
Before Lin Yun could grab the sword, the sword stabbed Lin Yun in the heart.
But the tip of the sword only penetrated the chest muscle by two inches, and was blocked by the diamond-hard ribs, preventing it from advancing inward at all.
A look of shock flashed in the middle-aged eyes. He never expected that Lin Yun's body would be so strong!
Before the middle-aged man could recover from the shock, Lin Yun grabbed the sword blade with his left hand and at the same time raised the sword with his right hand and thrust it forward, straight towards the middle-aged man's heart.
The middle-aged eyelids twitched.
Trading injuries for life? This guy is ruthless!
Without thinking too much, the middle-aged man immediately turned sideways and avoided Lin Yun's sword at the critical moment.
After Lin Yun thrust out his sword, he then swept it to one side, trying to cut the middle-aged man off at the waist.
The middle-aged man hurriedly wanted to take back the thrust sword, but the sword was tightly grasped by Lin Yun's left hand and could not be taken back at all.
In desperation, the middle-aged man had no choice but to abandon his sword and run away, taking a few steps back to distance himself from Lin Yun.
After retreating more than ten meters away, the middle-aged man stopped and looked at Lin Yun with surprised eyes: "Any trialist in the past would have fallen down immediately after being stabbed by the sword I just struck. But,
You didn’t.”
The middle-aged man couldn't help but marveled: "Your body is stronger than any previous tester. Their bodies have also been tempered by the previous layers, but they still can't withstand my sword, but you can.
What exactly is your body made of?”
Naturally, Lin Yun would not tell this middle-aged man that he had practiced the strongest defensive technique in the God Realm, which was why his body was so strong. After all, this was Lin Yun's biggest secret!
After being forced back in middle age, Lin Yun also did not take advantage of the victory and continued to stand still as before.
Because Lin Yun knew very well that the effect of the Ring of Violence could only last for one minute.
At this point, one minute is coming, and the effect of the Ring of Fury will soon disappear.
As expected, as Lin Yun expected, in the blink of an eye, the violent energy in his body quickly faded away like a tide, all collapsing back into the violent ring.
And he himself was like a deflated rubber ball. His momentum continued to weaken, and he fell back to the level of a fourth-level warrior in the blink of an eye...