For a time, Lin Yun attracted the attention of everyone, and everyone stared at Lin Yun with curious eyes.
They all wanted to know how strong this young man who had killed the demon was.
"Are you Lin Yun?" Nangong Yi looked at Lin Yun in surprise, obviously not expecting Lin Yun to be a boy younger than him.
Lin Yun did not answer such an idiotic question, but looked at Nangong Yi coldly: "Let's take action."
"Okay, let's have a showdown!" Nangong Yi immediately pulled out the weapon from behind and activated the vitality in his body at the same time. A powerful breath burst out from his body, blowing the dust around him into the sky.
But Lin Yun still stood motionless, with no intention of taking action.
Seeing Lin Yun's lack of response, Nangong Yi was stunned for a while: "Why don't you take out your weapon?"
Everyone in the audience also showed puzzled expressions. What on earth is Lin Yun trying to sell?
Under everyone's doubtful gaze, Lin Yun calmly took out a gold coin, placed it in his flat palm, and said to Nangong Yi expressionlessly: "This is my weapon."
After hearing Lin Yun's words, Nangong Yi's face instantly turned red to the color of pig liver, and he felt that he had been humiliated like never before.
Everyone in the audience was secretly stunned. Using a gold coin as a weapon, what kind of trouble was Lin Yun going to make?
"Lin Yun, I will let you know the price of insulting me!" Nangong Yi shouted angrily and formed a white sword behind him.
The surface of this sword is glowing with green light, and it is obviously a Xuan-level martial spirit.
Although Lin Yun's level is low, he is a person who has defeated demons after all, so it is inevitable that he will have some trump cards.
Even when the demon and the three princes were fighting with both sides injured, and Lin Yun took advantage of it and killed the demon, Nangong Yi still did not dare to underestimate Lin Yun.
So Nangong Yi directly activated his martial spirit from the beginning and went all out.
"Heavenly Sword Art!"
After activating the martial spirit, Nangong Yi did not immediately attack Lin Yun. Instead, he activated a set of sword techniques on the spot, causing the sword in his hand to swing at an extremely fast speed, so fast that it turned into sword light all over the sky.
This set of sword techniques, one sword after another, is as long-lasting as the mountains and flowing water, and is full of mysterious power.
In Nangong Yi's hands, the sword seemed to be no longer a weapon, but a part of his body, becoming one with him.
For a moment, the entire martial arts platform seemed to be able to see the diffuse sword light.
"It's amazing! Is this the power of the "Heavenly Sword Art" inherited by the Nangong family?"
"With such terrifying sword energy, if anyone approaches him rashly, he will be cut into pieces in an instant!"
Everyone in the audience was filled with astonishment, constantly admiring the power of the Heavenly Sword Art.
Even some weaker people found it difficult to breathe due to the pressure of the sword.
But Lin Yun, who was the first to bear the brunt, stood motionless on the spot, looking at Nangong Yi who was dancing by himself with deep and cold eyes.
Seeing that Lin Yun still didn't act, many people in the audience began to scold Lin Yun for being stupid, because they all knew Nangong Yi's martial spirit.
Nangong Yi's martial spirit is called "Charged Sword". Its ability is to accumulate the power generated when swinging the sword, and then release the accumulated power in one move.
Every time Nangong Yi swings the sword, he can accumulate power. Ten swings will accumulate ten times, a hundred swings will accumulate a hundred times, and the upper limit of accumulation is a thousand times.
It was precisely because of this that Nangong Yi was dancing his sword on his own at this time, leaving Lin Yun aside.
Because the more times he swings his sword, the stronger the power accumulated on his sword.
When he swings the sword a thousand times, he releases the accumulated power at once, and the power is a thousand times that of a normal attack!
People who know Nangong Yi's martial soul ability will never give him any chance to accumulate power during the battle with Nangong Yi. Instead, they will choose to defeat him before he completes the power accumulation.
Only people who don't understand his martial soul abilities would leave him alone and give him a chance to accumulate strength.
"It seems that Lin Yun doesn't understand Nangong Yi's martial arts abilities at all. He has no idea what a terrifying blow he is about to face!"
"Yes, after Nangong Yi swung his sword thousands of times, the power he released in that moment was such that even the three monsters in the royal city would not dare to take it head on!"
"This Lin Yun still hasn't taken action. He is just waiting to die! Even I am worried about him."
Under everyone's nervous gazes, Nangong Yi swung his sword faster and faster, and the entire scene was enveloped under the pressure of his terrifying sword energy. Many people began to feel palpitations.
After swinging the sword five hundred times, half of the white charged sword behind Nangong Yi turned blue.
This shows that he has accumulated his strength to half of the upper limit, but he is still continuing to swing his sword at this time, and his momentum is still rising.
But Lin Yun still stood calmly, looking at Nangong Yi with an indifferent expression, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded child.
As for the people in the audience, they all looked at Lin Yun with pity, as if they were looking at a cold corpse.
After another breath, the charged sword behind Nangong Yi had all turned blue.
The long sword in his hand was also covered by a layer of blue light film, and released overwhelming sword pressure, crushing the stone martial platform under his feet until it cracked.
"Take the move!" Nangong Yi shouted angrily, then held the sword in both hands and slashed at Lin Yun unstoppably.
His sword carried overwhelming terrifying power, crushing everyone in the audience to the point where it was difficult to breathe. For a moment, it seemed that even space was distorted by this force.
However, Lin Yun only made a simple action.
That's an understatement.
A gold coin shot out from his fingers, turning into a flash of golden light and instantly piercing Nangong Yi's chest.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Nangong Yi's pupils shrank sharply inward, his expression froze for an instant, and his movements froze for an instant.
Before his overwhelming sword could strike out, his body was dominated by a sense of powerlessness. The power of a thousand swords that had been accumulated disappeared in this moment!
thump!
Under the dull gazes of everyone, Nangong Yi fell face to face in front of Lin Yun, completely losing his reaction.
Lin Yun didn't even look at him, and turned around and walked off the stage without saying a word.
The entire scene fell into dead silence.
Everyone's expressions were completely petrified.
The scene in front of them was so shocking that it completely subverted their worldview.
When Nangong Yi's sword, which had been accumulated to the limit, was slashed out with an overwhelming force, everyone present thought that Lin Yun was defeated.
However, no one expected that the result would be completely reversed.
No matter how powerful Nangong Yi's martial spirit ability is, how overwhelming his momentum is, and how earth-shattering his momentum is.
Lin Yun just flicked his finger lightly and used an inconspicuous gold coin to completely defeat his long-awaited full blow!