Under the gaze of many people, they saw a bloody palm light and a sword light colliding together in the ruins of the pavilion, forming two majestic and vast forces.
The majestic power swept out to the left and right.
Bang!
There was another loud noise, and the blood flame and sword light quickly separated.
However, the sword light did not move, while the blood flames flew backwards. When the blood light dissipated, Ao Feng, who had rushed towards him, was knocked away by the sword.
Ao Feng took many steps back and landed on the Thunder Blood Battle Stage before regaining his balance. There was a look of surprise in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect anyone to be able to defeat him.
The sword light then dissipated, and countless afterimages overlapped, revealing Lin Yun's figure in the ruins.
Lin Yun was holding the funeral flowers. He stood in the ruins, holding the funeral flowers in one hand and holding the other behind his back. He looked calm and raised his head and said: "I have no conflict with the Blood Moon Sect.
Just because I am the number one swordsman on the Dragon Ranking, if you ask me to kneel down and beg for mercy, Your Excellency is going too far."
Behind him, Yan Tie and the others had beads of sweat dripping from their foreheads and looked quite nervous.
"Brother Lin, are you okay?"
Yue Weiwei asked nervously. Others were unclear about Lin Yun's condition, but she was quite clear about it.
Lin Yun's dragon veins are close to ten thousand feet, and he almost saved his life when he fought with Feng Yuanjun before.
If he hadn't been worried about the safety of his classmates and wanted to see them at this martial arts tea party, Lin Yun would not have come at all.
"No problem."
Lin Yun shook his head and said softly.
Ji Lingfeng and others looked at Lin Yun deeply. No one knew better than them how powerful the Ming Yue Holy Armor was.
Even if they can only exert one thousandth of their power, the cultivation of the Fire God General and the Wind God General have already reached the shackles of the Dragon Vein Realm.
Several people had strange looks in their eyes, and none of them expected that Lin Yun would be so strong.
"Perhaps, blindly escaping is not the solution to the problem."
Lin Yun's expression changed, he whispered to himself, said something that others didn't quite understand, and stepped directly to the Thunder Blood Battle Platform.
Lin Xiao pushed back the Vulcan General, and his explosive strength completely shocked everyone.
Who would have thought that Lin Yun, who was recognized as just a swordsman and not as good as the top three on the dragon list, would have such strength.
The Vulcan General, who had been extremely arrogant since his appearance, was actually defeated by someone.
How strong is this Langya leader?
In an instant, the already desperate situation of the martial arts tea party turned around for Lin Yun.
The swordsmen in Thunder Blood Square were even more ecstatic and excited.
"At critical moments, we still have to rely on our swordsmen to hold up the situation!"
"Who dares to say that a swordsman is not strong? Lin Xiao is the second most powerful swordsman in the world. One person and one sword can turn the world around!"
The swordsmen at the scene admired Lin Yun very much and regarded him as one of their own. Seeing him stand up again, their blood boiled and they were extremely excited.
Blood flames surged from Ao Feng's body, and his eyes glowed with cold blood. He snorted coldly: "The number one swordsman on the Dragon List does have some tricks. Feng Yuanjun is not wrong."
"It's too late to admit defeat now," Lin Yundao said.
"Hahaha!"
The Vulcan General and the Wind God General laughed at the same time, and then Ao Feng sneered: "In the attack just now, I didn't even use 50% of my strength. Do you want to admit defeat? Are you dreaming? Don't really think that he is a savior. Since my brother
If we have two, we are destined to sweep the Eastern Wasteland Dragon Ranking!"
Lin Yun's eyes were slightly focused, staring at the Ming Yue Holy Armor on the opponent's body for a few more looks.
That is the Xingyao Sacred Artifact!
The burial flower in his hand is also a sacred object of stars. At the intersection of the hilt and the sword body, there is a golden star.
However, he rarely uses it. On the one hand, it consumes a lot of energy to activate the Star Yao, and on the other hand, it is very irrational to expose the Star Yao Sacred Artifact.
Unless it is a life and death battle, there is no need to use such trump cards if you would rather avoid the edge temporarily.
He had not used the sword for more than half a year, and he had almost forgotten that the burial flower in his hand was also a sacred weapon of the stars.
The most important thing is that it is easy to become dependent on external objects, preventing you from truly improving your own strength.
Lin Yun withdrew his gaze and said: "The Holy Armor of the Dark Moon is indeed very powerful, but blindly relying on external objects is just a matter of discarding the basics and chasing the weakest. Even if it sweeps the martial arts tea party, it has no meaning. The essence of cultivation is to rely on one's own strength after all."
There was a mocking look in Ao Feng's eyes, and he sneered: "Are you teaching me how to do things? Oh, I just use the Ming Yue Sacred Armor, what can you do to me? If you have the ability, go for one, if you don't, don't be bitter here.
"
"Do you really think that the Ming Yue Holy Armor is invincible?"
Lin Yundao.
"Oh, isn't it? At least I am invincible on the Eastern Barren Dragon List!" Ao Feng shouted coldly.
The two faced each other in the air, each exuding martial arts will, and their majestic momentum collided with each other. A terrifying hurricane blew up in the sky, the sea of clouds rolled, and the lightning flashed.
Whoosh!
The next moment, the two of them moved at the same time.
boom!
The two figures collided together like lightning, and the void on the Thunder Blood Battle Stage couldn't bear the aura, and exploded with incomparable ferocity.
"The blazing holy fire burns my body, and the vast blood moon welcomes the blood ancestor!"
During the fight, Ao Feng activated the Ming Yue Holy Armor, and the blood-red armor became more and more vivid. Wisps of bloody light appeared around the Ming Yue Holy Armor. Each ray of light aroused extremely astonishing power.
"In addition to greatly increasing the owner's cultivation level, this Mingyue Holy Armor can also swallow up any power wandering between heaven and earth. My sword intention has also been affected."
Lin Yun felt that his sword intent was disappearing little by little, while the blood flames on the opponent's body became more and more shocking. No wonder Yifeng was defeated so miserably before.
"Then let you swallow the Canglong Sword Intent and the Canglong Claw!"
He injected the Canglong Sword Intent into the Burial Flower Sword, and used the Canglong Sword Technique of the Deified Realm for the first time, booming.
Different from the previous sword light that evolved the Canglong Claw, this time the moment the Burial Flower rose, a whole Canglong flew directly down from the sky, and then the sharp claws fell down with the Burial Flower.
In the void, there was an extremely blazing wind and thunder.
roar!
The sword light blended with the blood flames, and there were bursts of dragon roars first, followed by countless explosions.
"The holy fire was chopped into pieces?"
During the fierce confrontation between the two, Ao Feng's pupils shrank sharply.
The blood flame on his body is the Holy Fire of the Dark Moon, which comes directly from the Holy Kai on his body. Don't underestimate the power of this blood flame, which is not only amazing, but can also devour the opponent's power and strengthen it.
Previously, only nine rays of blood flames were used to deal with Yi Feng.
But Lin Xiao just blocked the blow and shattered the blood flames, but he himself didn't seem to be affected in any way.
The power of devouring seems to be ineffective against him?
"Very good, you succeeded in making me take it seriously!" Ao Feng rose up into the sky and landed directly in the sky.
Lin Yun dragged his long sword up and said calmly: "Just use whatever means you have, you have no advantage in front of me!"
"Arrogant! Don't underestimate the Mingyue Holy Armor!"
As he spoke, Ao Feng's body erupted with extremely dazzling blood-colored light, and his whole body seemed to be completely condensed from blood flames, and this blood flames glowed with a metallic luster.
His physical body seemed to have broken a certain shackles and turned into the pure blood flame holy iron. At the same time, his dragon essence reached an extremely astonishing level.
"Catch my blow and you will be worthy of being my opponent!"
Ao Feng snorted coldly, and the blood on his body surged.
"Can Lin Xiao hold on?"
"The pressure on Aofeng's body is completely comparable to that of a strong person in the Shengxuan Realm. I think his dragon veins have reached five thousand feet!"
"Yes, your own cultivation is terrifying enough, and with the blessing of the Ming Yue Holy Armor, it is really difficult to have such a terrifying dragon essence in the realm of dragon veins."
Seeing the blood swelling on Aofeng's body, everyone became worried.
Lin Yun ignored the other party. He took a deep breath, put the sword on his arm with a flick of his wrist, and slowly retracted his arm.
Then a terrifying sword roar erupted from his body, a dazzling light bloomed in his eyes, and an unprecedented sword light bloomed from his body.
boom!
The next moment, he had a majestic sword intent and soared into the sky.
The thundercloud was torn apart, and then the first layer of the sky exploded, and then the next day, the third layer, the fourth layer, the fifth layer, the sixth layer... the ninth layer!
Endless starlight vented from the cracks and fell on Lin Yun, making his already dazzling body even more dazzling.
With his sword intent, Lin Yun tore apart the nine layers of sky!
