After Long Aotian finished speaking, his body trembled and he burst out with strong vitality. This vitality was more than twice as powerful as before.
Obviously, at this time, Long Aotian, like Ye Liangchen, had also broken through to the seventh-level warrior realm.
It was precisely because of this that he was so arrogant that he wanted to fight Lin Yun.
"If that's the case, then I'll let you, this junior." A hint of cunning flashed in Ye Wuqing's eyes, as if he wished Long Aotian would die in Lin Yun's hands.
Long Aotian didn't show any politeness, he directly pulled out the sword from his waist and headed towards Lin Yun.
All the people surrounding Lin Yun retreated, leaving a spacious space for the two of them.
"The space of the martial arts platform where we fought last time was too small, and it was not enough to bring out the ability of my martial spirit. This time, I will let you know how powerful my martial spirit's ability is!"
As he spoke, Long Aotian activated his vitality and condensed a crystal-clear rhombus crystal lens behind him, and then charged towards Lin Yun with a sword.
Lin Yun knew very well that as early as the moment he activated his martial spirit, Long Aotian's physical body was no longer in this position.
At this time, Long Aotian, who was rushing towards Lin Yun, was just an image distorted and refracted by light.
When Long Aotian rushed in front of Lin Yun, Lin Yun simply ignored him and closed his eyes.
The moment he closed his eyes, Lin Yun instantly switched to another sense.
Under this sense, the surrounding background and inanimate materials become cold colors based on blue.
Living people and animals have all turned into warm colors based on red.
This sense is called thermal induction, and it is a sensory ability possessed by dragons.
After the demon dragon bloodline was fully awakened, Lin Yun possessed this sensory ability, and now it was time to try it out.
In this sensory state, Long Aotian, who was rushing towards Lin Yun, did not exist at all.
On the contrary, an orange shadow appeared in the area where there was nothing before. The temperature there was higher than that of any living thing, and it was obviously stimulating a lot of vitality.
Lin Yun didn't hesitate and disappeared from the spot in a flash.
When he reappeared, he was already outside the crowd of onlookers, stabbing the air with the skull sword in his hand.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Lin Yun with doubtful eyes, completely confused as to what Lin Yun was doing at this time.
And the next second, where Lin Yun's skeleton sword was stabbed, a figure gradually appeared.
This figure gradually changed from a transparent state to a translucent state, and then became completely opaque.
This figure that gradually emerged was none other than Long Aotian himself.
At this time, his chest was pierced by the skull sword, and blood poured out of his chest like a flood.
"Why...why...you would know me...my location?" Long Aotian lowered his head and glanced at his chest, then raised his head and looked at Lin Yun with disbelief.
The last time he fought with Long Aotian, Lin Yun created a shock wave by hitting the ground, and used the material carried by the shock wave to sense Long Aotian's position.
But this time, the battlefield was very large, and Long Aotian had enough distance to avoid the shock wave. He could even hide in the surrounding crowd and use the people around him to interfere with Lin Yun's judgment of his position.
As long as Lin Yun could not discover his position, he would have the absolute initiative. It was precisely because of this that he had the confidence to fight Lin Yun.
But what he never expected was that Lin Yun did not use the previous method to deal with him this time. Instead, he appeared directly in front of him and attacked him without thinking, as if he could see him with the naked eye.
"Although I can't see you, I can feel that the temperature where you are is obviously higher than that of other areas." Lin Yun opened his eyes casually and said in a cold and indifferent tone. After speaking, he turned from Long Aotian
The skull sword was drawn from the chest.
"Heat... heat induction?" Long Aotian stared at Lin Yun with wide eyes, said the last words with difficulty, and then fell down unwillingly.
Seeing Long Aotian fall, Jiang Shiwei and Ye Wuqing were not surprised. Instead, they sneered at the corners of their mouths, as if they saw an annoying person die.
The expressions of several elders from the Long family suddenly turned gloomy to the extreme, as if they had been cheated on.
"If you dare to kill our young master, I will cut you into pieces!" The leader of the Long family shouted angrily, jumped up from the ground, pulled out his sword in mid-air and stabbed Lin Yun, as if flying from the sky.
Fairy.
Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, but he poured a large amount of vitality into the skeleton sword.
The World-Destroying Divine Sword Technique—The First Style!
Lin Yun stepped back with one foot, his body suddenly lifted off the ground, and with a sharp sword light, he met the elder Long Clan in mid-air.
The two figures crossed each other and landed on the ground at the same time.
Click!
Elder Long's neck was broken together with the sword in his hand, and blood spurted out like a flood. He staggered to the ground and lost consciousness.
Lin Yun, on the other hand, stood there as if nothing had happened, with the sword in his hand raised high in the air, a cool look, and a cold look on his face, without any damage to his body.
Seeing this appalling scene, everyone in the audience was stunned and stunned.
Even Jiang Shiwei and Ye Qingqing, who had been calm just now, looked at Lin Yun with shock on their faces.
The elder of the Dragon family just now was a strong man at the pinnacle of a third-level martial artist.
But Lin Yun, who was at the late stage of the sixth-level warrior, actually killed him with just a single blow of his sword!
The expressions of the elders of the Long family became even more solemn. There was even a hint of fear in their eyes when they looked at Lin Yun.
"This kid not only killed the ninth elder, but also the young master! We must not let him escape, otherwise how can we explain to the master of the family?"
"That's right, let's all go together and kill him!"
Led by several elders, more than 200 Long family members present waved their weapons and frantically attacked Lin Yun.
Seeing that the Long family was the first to take action, the Jiang family and the Ye family stood by and watched, intending to reap the benefits. They wished that both Lin Yun and the Long family would suffer in a fight.
Facing the encirclement and suppression by two hundred people from the Long family, Lin Yun remained expressionless, with no fear at all on his face, only endless indifference.
A large amount of vitality was poured into the skeleton sword, and a cold murderous intent suddenly flashed across Lin Yun's cold face.
At that moment, Jiang Shiwei and Ye Wuqing both felt heart palpitations at the same time.
They didn't think much and jumped up from the ground almost subconsciously.
In the next moment, Lin Yun swung his sword forward with one hand.
The World-Destroying Divine Sword Technique—Fifth Form!
There was no gorgeous sword energy or brilliant sword light in that swing.
It was just a very ordinary wave, but the moment it passed, it cut off everyone and everything in front of it!