Lin Tianyang showed a smile and said happily: "Yun'er has become stronger again."
He had already guessed that with Lin Yun's talent, he would definitely become stronger during this period of time, but he did not expect that Lin Yun would become so strong.
Yang Zhaochan's eyes turned red when she saw how powerful Lin Yun was, because she knew that as Lin Yun became stronger, the dangers ahead would be greater. No mother would want her child to take risks all the time.
"asshole!"
Jian Cheng was sweating profusely with anxiety. Although Lin Ying used Poseidon's power, she still couldn't completely suppress him. In comparison, Jian Cheng still had the upper hand.
However, he did not dare to kill Lin Ying because he knew in his heart that the only way he could leave here was to hold Lin Ying hostage.
If he really killed Lin Ying, then I'm afraid there would be no way to deal with this matter.
Now there was not much time left for him. After killing other members of the Sanctuary Alliance, Lin Yun did not come to deal with him immediately. Instead, he returned to Lin Xia, still talking and laughing.
Because Lin Yun also knew in his heart that Lin Ying had been in Poseidon form for a while, and at this distance, Lin Yun would be able to protect Lin Ying from any accidents.
A true warrior needs to experience battle after battle before he can improve his strength.
Even if a first-level Martial Saint meets a first-level Martial Saint, there is still a gap in strength and actual combat experience.
Although Lin Ying and others followed him and experienced several battles. Compared with those in the same realm, they can be said to be the best among them, but this is still far from enough.
"Yun'er, don't you need to help Ying'er?" Yang Zhaochan asked anxiously, but Lin Yun reassured her.
The battle between Jian Cheng and Lin Ying has completely entered the final stage.
Both of them raised their status to the extreme, causing extremely violent fluctuations in the sky.
Veins popped up on Jian Cheng's face. If it was a real life and death fight, how could Lin Ying be his opponent?
But he is not stupid. With Lin Yun present, whether he can kill Lin Ying is still one thing. If he really hurts Lin Ying, with Lin Yun's protective temper, he may be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
And he never thought about escaping. After all, Lin Yun could kill even the Martial Lord. He was just a first-level Martial Saint. How could he escape from Lin Yun's hands? The only chance was to take Lin Ying hostage.
The battle between the two has been going on for some time, and Lin Ying has begun to feel a little powerless, and Poseidon's power is weakening.
Jian Cheng roared angrily, as if he was crazy, and the long sword in his hand completely melted at this moment, turning into a large amount of magma.
"Magma Sword!"
As Jian Cheng formed seals with his hands, the magma condensed and merged at an extremely fast speed, instantly turning into a ten-meter-long giant sword made entirely of magma.
This giant sword emitted high temperatures, evaporating all the surrounding air.
With Jian Cheng's spiritual thought, the giant magma sword fell straight down from the sky with a force like thunder.
"Oops!"
Lin Ying's face suddenly changed, because she knew that she might not be able to block this move, but the powerful pressure was so strong that even if Lin Ying used the power of Poseidon, she still couldn't escape.
In desperation, Lin Ying transformed the martial spirit behind her into the Demon King of Senluo.
The demon king's shadow appeared instantly, and then he waved his fist like a boulder and struck towards the magma sword.
boom--!
The power of the giant magma sword is unparalleled, and Demon King Senluo's fist is completely unable to withstand it. In just a moment, it turns into an endless stream of light.
"broken!"
Everyone in the Nanxia Kingdom was extremely nervous, and Lin Tianyang and Yang Zhaochan flew towards Lin Ying desperately.
but!
There was a figure present even faster, arriving at a distance of almost 10,000 meters in an instant!
Bang--!
An ordinary palm easily resisted the giant magma sword.
The magma fell in all directions and dripped on the ground, melting the ground directly, and the whole place was dead silent.
Time seemed to be completely frozen at this moment, and everyone's expressions instantly turned to stone, staring blankly at the figure blocking Lin Ying's front.
That's Lin Yun.
He is the king of Southern Xia.
They had never thought that they could now be so powerful that they could block the full blow of the King of Nanxia from a first-level Martial Saint with just one hand!
"Yun'er...now..." Lin Tianyang swallowed. He never thought that Lin Yun, who had to go through a narrow escape in dealing with assassinations before, would be able to do so easily when facing a first-level Martial Saint.
to take his blow.
"Husband..." Nangong Yan also looked at Lin Yun, lost in thought. At first, she was worried that Lin Yun was not Jian Cheng's opponent, but now it seems that she was overly worried about all this.
In the sky, the huge magma sword was so easily blocked by Lin Yun.
Lin Ying's Poseidon form had ended. She was a little disappointed. She looked at Lin Yun's back and whispered: "Brother Yun, I'm still too weak."
Lin Yun comforted him: "It's okay, you've done a good enough job."
Although Lin Ying's martial spirit can copy and replicate the martial spirit, no matter what, the copied martial spirit is not hers. Some abilities cannot be used with her current strength. To be able to fight like this with Jian Cheng, Lin
Yun was already quite pleased.
When Jian Cheng saw Lin Yun blocking his blow, his eyes showed fear. Without any hesitation, he turned around and prepared to escape.
Lin Yun raised the corner of his mouth and said in a light tone: "Can you leave?"
The next second, Lin Yun opened his fingers, and then suddenly clenched them.
In an instant, the huge magma sword fell apart and turned into endless fragments.
These fragments were shot forward like thousands of troops.
"No!"
Jian Cheng suddenly looked back and saw these magma fragments. In his retina, he could only see bursts of red light flashing past, and then he felt a bone-chilling pain in his body.
From everyone's view, they saw these magma fragments continuously penetrating Jian Cheng's body, and then fell into the mountains tens of thousands of meters away.
Boom boom boom——!
These magma fragments exploded directly in the mountains, causing a scene like a natural disaster.
The entire Nanxia Royal City was shaking violently, and everyone was completely unable to stabilize their bodies and fell to the ground one after another.
It wasn't until a few seconds later that a huge mushroom cloud enveloped the sky.
Everyone was so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat. If the giant magma sword just fell on Lin Ying, Lin Ying would definitely die. I am afraid that the entire Southern Xia Royal City would be reduced to nothing in an instant.