The spectators from all directions of Longmen Square were in a state of confusion and had not yet reacted. They heard a deafening explosion. Many people were shocked and their eardrums exploded on the spot, and some even spit out blood.
When they woke up, everyone's expressions changed drastically and they looked at the source of the sound.
I saw that in the center of the ancient and vast battle platform, a long sword emitting purple light was in a fierce and terrifying confrontation with the violent fist.
The aftermath of the confrontation in the air was stirring, ripples like water waves were squeezed out in the void, and they were radiating wildly.
Bang bang bang!
The amazing aftermath contains energy sweeping across the world. On the ancient battle platform, dust rolled, sand and stones rolled in an instant.
The strong wind swept across the world, and on the Longmen Battle Platform, many warriors were blown away so hard that they could not open their eyes. Their cheeks were shaking constantly under the stimulation of the aftermath, and some weaker people were even blown away to the point where they could not sit firmly.
You know, there is a distance of nearly a thousand meters between the viewing table and this battle stand.
The aftermath of the sword light and fist light are terrifying, which shows how terrifying the aftermath is.
It is unimaginable that if you watch it up close, you will not know how many people will be killed or injured under the aftermath.
At the confrontation, Lin Yun looked cold and his eyes flashed coldly. His half-step innate sword intent surged again, and the Shuiyue sword momentum surged out of his body like waves.
He turned into a lake, a lake that reflected the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains gathered, and the waves were as bright as a mirror.
The smoke and water are vast!
The Burial Flower Sword is piercing out dense sword lights, and the lake is like a mirror-like, as if countless stones are falling. Under the sword light soaring into the sky, layers of ripples are rippled, and a vast water mist is escalating.
The man and his sword are like the vast mist on the lake, vast and grand, but also like fog and illusion.
This sword has vast smoke and mist.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sword lights were terrifying, each sword light was like a vast mist, the smoke was vast and boundless. Lin Yun used the Zi Yuan Sword Technique to slash out more than ninety terrifying sword lights in one breath.
Each sword light is enough to easily crush the leader of the eighth level of Xuanwu.
"It's interesting."
Young Master Yan Xin frowned slightly. He obviously felt that compared with three days ago, Lin Yun's current strength was much stronger.
At this moment, facing the opponent's Shuiyue Sword Technique, which had reached the realm of transformation, even if he was the Young Master Yan Xin, he felt a lot of pressure.
"Dragon Elephant Fighting Fist!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly violent collisions sounded, and the fist light contained the power of the ancient dragon elephant. Each punch was blown out like a war elephant roaring. After dozens of bombardments, Young Master Yanxin flashed in surprise and his body slightly retreated. However, at this moment, a sharp murderous intent flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. The light of the Burial Flower Sword flashed and another sword was slashed out.
Young Master Yan Xin frowned slightly, but his face had not changed, and he quietly avoided it.
The sword light fell on the ground, and on the ancient battlefield, a long gully was plowed out on the spot, which was extremely terrifying.
The terrifying sword light continued to cast, and the ravines rushed out of the battle platform under the impact of the sword light.
boom!
When the sword light fell on the open space between the stands and the battle stands, the ground suddenly shook, and a half-meter-long pit exploded, and the entire Longmen Square trembled.
The crowd watching the battle in all directions exploded in their minds.
What a terrifying sword this is!
There are still restrictions on formations in Battle Taichung, which cannot be clearly observed, but it will only show its hideous side when it rushes out of the Battle Taichung.
As my eyes continued to look, the ancient Longmen Battle Platform seemed to be divided into two halves under the long ravine.
With one sword, the battle platform was split in half?
This sword slave wants my life!
Seeing this, Young Master Yan Xin suddenly shrank.
"I haven't seen you for three days. The progress of your sword slave is really surprising. Not only is your cultivation reaching the tenth level of Xuanwu, but the true energy can actually compete with me. But with these methods, you are still too young. I'll let you see what real strength is!"
Young Master Yan Xin smiled coldly and suddenly shouted: "Wild Wrath!"
The power of the dragon and elephant filled his body suddenly turned scarlet red, and the bones in his body roared like thunder.
In the blink of an eye, his body expanded in a circle, and the dark clouds covered the top of the sky.
The violent and wild aura made the whole sky inexplicably dim, and then he flew into the air and felt like a mountain fell.
The fist is as bright as a mountain, majestic and huge.
Are you going to use the power of the ten cauldrons?
"In the name of the sword, I will make the flowers bloom!"
A magnificent and rough outline of purple floral flowers suddenly bloomed behind Lin Yun. The sword force on his body rose, and the Zi Floral sword technique exploded wildly. When he raised his eyes, the burial flower was like a dream and stabbed out with a sword.
Bang!
The thick blood-colored fist light fell from the sky and pressed hard on the Burial Flower Sword. The ancient battlefield exploded in trembling, and then collapsed, forming a terrifying deep pit.
In the dust, countless gravels soared into the air. The formation contained in the battle against Taichung was completely shattered under the attack of the two.
Looking at this amazing scene, everyone took a breath of air conditioning.
Before, Young Master Yanxin used the power of the ten-level Xuanwu to smash the top leader in the tenth level of Xuanwu into pieces.
At that time, everyone could not feel how terrible the power of the Ten Cauldrons was.
At present, when I saw this broken battle platform, I was shocked.
Only when you encounter a force that is equal can you truly feel the strength of the young master. The opponent is too weak and you have no feelings at all.
"It's terrible. This battle platform is said to allow the strong men of the Purple Palace to bombard them at will without any damage..."
"Are these two monsters really... not really promoted to the Purple Mansion?"
Many warriors turned pale and muttered to themselves, with fear in their voices.
The final quota is the last place.
Many people have guessed that the battle between these two people will be quite fierce. But except for a very small number of people, no one expected that this battle would be so amazing that even the battle stage would be smashed.
Who could have thought?
"The so-called monster, but that's it..."
Some elders of the Zi Mansion of the Sect at the VIP seat couldn't help but sigh when they saw this.
From their perspective, the battle between these two people is no longer in the Xuanwu realm. Not to mention the half-step Zi Mansion, even some powerful people who have just entered Zi Mansion would not be able to cause such amazing movements.
In other words, the real combat power of these two people has surpassed that of ordinary Zifu masters.
Many people were quite shocked. Is it surprising that Young Master Yanxin has such strength? Lin Yun actually has such strength?
How deep is he hiding?
The battle in Taichung is like a ruin, and the war is still going on.
Under the mad urging of Zi Yuan's sword technique, the shocking sword force burst out from the Burial Flower Sword and the blood-colored and violent fist light were crazily bombarded.
"The power of the ten tripods..."
Lin Yun had already realized that the other party's ten-cauld power was genuine and was not inspired by secret techniques.
The violent aura that was like a beast that appeared in the world and wanted to devour all the violent aura, Lin Yun, who had also practiced the Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art, felt a great shock.
If the Sword Art had not been promoted to the ninth level and could have made the flower bloom, he would have died when facing this person.
His current attack power can reach the eight tripods, but there is an essential difference between the eight tripods and the ten tripods.
When the strength reaches the ten tripods, it will undergo a qualitative change in momentum, becoming indestructible, fierce and domineering.
"Little Sword Slave, feel the fear! Your Dragon Elephant Battle Body Skill is like a child playing house in front of me, hahaha!"
Amid the crazy laughter, Young Master Yanxin's face looked ferocious, his fists were like lightning, and he kept blasting out.
The holy sound exploded with the fist light, and the holy sound derived from the power of the ten tripods evolved into ancient and wilderness war songs, echoing in the Eight Desolations.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
As the fist light exploded, the outline of the majestic purple kite flower above Lin Yun's head appeared, cracks and was shaking.
Many masters in the VIP seat gradually saw some suspicion.
"Interesting, this young master of Rock Heart has actually achieved the power of the Ten Cauldrons, and it did not explode with secret techniques."
"When the power reaches the ten cauldrons, it will undergo transformation, similar to the swordsman touching the threshold of the innate sword intent. He must have had an adventure and mastered a certain artistic conception, otherwise he would not be able to reach the power of the ten cauldrons."
"I'm afraid it's unrelated to the Dragon Elephant Mountain inherited by the Hunyuan Sect."
But even so, he could not do anything to Lin Yun.
As the Shuiyue Sword Technique was promoted to the realm of transformation, he urged the Zi Yuan Sword Technique to the limit. The sword was like a storm and a huge wave to the sky, showing the sharpness of a swordsman to the fullest.
Even if he had a slight advantage in the heart of the Rock, he had to be afraid of this sharp sword force and had a headache when facing the blast.
"die!"
The young master of Rock Heart shouted in anger, and the blood-colored fist light suddenly condensed into a roaring beast. The beast opened its huge mouth, and the blood hole fangs contained a wild and violent aura, trying to swallow Lin Yun forcibly.
"spread!"
Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, and the burial flower sword in his hand burst out with a moon-like light. A magnificent moonlight condensed into a purple sword light, storming away.
The sword light was like a burning bright moon. Once it exploded, a full moonlight swept across the sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
When the bright moon-like sword light collided with the beast-like fist light, the fierce confrontation sounded loudly in the world.
The dragon gate battle platform, which was already in chaos, was completely ruined. Terrible deep pits could be seen everywhere, and broken spiritual patterns flashed in the rocks. The two of them once again had a terrifying confrontation, forming a terrifying aftermath, turning into a gust of wind, sweeping out one after another, wave after another.
In the strong wind, the audience from all directions narrowed their eyes slightly, their expressions were extremely shocked, and their hearts were terrified and trembling.
horrible!
Too scary!
The collision between the sword light and the fist light was so strong that it was shockingly powerful that the top 32 players who had been eliminated had a strange look flashed in their eyes. Whether it was Young Master Rock or Lin Yun, there was no chance of getting to this point.
boom!
There was another loud thunder sound in the world. As the true energy stormed, the two quickly separated.
Swish!
As the dust rolled, countless gazes were staring at the two of them.
"Haha, I really didn't expect that a little sword slave could force me to such a situation. But... until now, the moment you step onto the battlefield, your ending will be destined. The humiliation of Hunyuan Sect will be washed away by your death!"
The young master of Rock Heart looked solemn, and a cold edge burst out from his eyes.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but the sword intent of the buzzing flowers in his hand showed his determination.
Three years are too long, so I can only seize the day; I am afraid of life and death to the heart of the sword!
[Toothache, this chapter is really written by gritting its teeth. After more than a month of hard work, I really can't stand it recently. I can't sleep with the toothache and want to cry because of the pain. I go to the hospital tomorrow. If the situation is not good, I will take a day off. If the situation is good, I will continue to update it. For details, please see the notification of my WeChat official account. I don't want to take a leave at critical moments.]