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Chapter 338 Tiger Roars and Dragons Cry Together!

Chapter 338

The arm swelled, turned into a demon ape, and grew hairy. Cao Jie slapped it with his palm. It contained the powerful demonic aura. Before it had fallen completely, it blew up and made people's eyes unable to open.

open.

The magic ape claws with five fingers are as big as a head, and the consequences are naturally unimaginable if they are photographed.

In this attack, even the four masters in the third category, Xin Yan, Yu Wenbo and others, must avoid the edge.

But a scene that no one expected happened, and the seemingly thin boy did not move at all.

Just when the demon claws were about to fall, he took one step, clenched his five fingers, and also punched him out with one punch.

Cao Jie smiled grimly and said coldly: "I don't know how to live or die!"

Bang!

The two fists collided hard together, and with a loud thunder, the air waves surged out, and a crack appeared on the ground, and the whole thing was sunk.

As everyone imagined, the scene of Lin Yun being photographed as a meat pie did not appear.

I saw the purple jade-like light blooming from Lin Yun's body. The ancient dragon and elephant power filled the whole body and condensed into substance. A faint soft light of purple jade enveloped the surface of his skin. For a moment, he was like an ancient war.

The tripod carved with an ancient dragon elephant.

He has outstanding charm, handsome facial features, clear water horns, and the sharp edges between his eyebrows are like thunder and lightning, which pierces people's hearts.

Huh!

The two of them took three steps back, and each step back, the ground rumbled.

The thick qi and blood in the young man's body were like a wild beast. As the qi and blood were circulating, the manic power of the dragon and elephant filled his whole body.

A look of astonishment flashed in Cao Jie's eyes and said coldly: "The half-baked dragon elephant battle technique dares to be in front of me, embarrassing? Seeking death!"

call out!

Blood flashed, and he swung like a demon ape in the air, slapped his fists, trying to smash Lin Yun directly.

Lin Yun was not afraid, and took the incredible seven-profound step. As the holy sound suddenly sounded, the fist light continued to blast out.

In the blink of an eye, two figures were in the middle of the hall, facing more than fifty moves.

The match is equally matched!

Such a scene was really unexpected. With just physical strength, Lin Yun actually blocked Cao Jie's demon clan's skills, which was incredible.

"Dragon and Elephant Battle Body Skill!"

Wen Yanbo from Hunyuan Sect had dark face. Lin Yun was now using his body refining magic technique from Hunyuan Sect.

He learned without a teacher, but he was much more exquisite than the dragon and elephant battle bodies of the disciples in the sect.

The bald elder of Xuantian Sect has a bad look. Lin Yun's boxing technique is majestic, fierce and domineering, and he walks dragons and tigers, and he swallows mountains and rivers.

It is clearly his Dragon and Tiger Fist of Xuantian Sect, one hand, one dragon and tiger fist, one dragon and elephant fighting body, and one set of seven mysterious steps.

Lin Yun's sword was not out of the sheath, and relied on the three major techniques to fight Cao Jie, who had two levels of cultivation, without any disadvantage.

rub!

After a hundred moves, two figures were separated due to the storm of the air flow.

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and said softly, "The Demon Clan's Magical Art does not seem to be as powerful as imagined..."

The Seven Profound Steps, people take pictures after passing by!

Before everyone understood what he meant, they saw him take a step forward.

Nine afterimages were left in the air, each afterimage punched out. Each punch was blown out, and there was a power of a cauldron, and there was a sudden sound of holy sound. When Daolin Yun's nine fists overlapped,

The ancient holy sound is like traveling through time and space, resounding continuously, playing a war song between heaven and earth.

In the battle song of heaven and earth, the fist lights condensed into the prototype of the dragon elephant war cauldron and smashed it hard.

Bang!

Cao Jie's huge body took several steps under this punch, and a shock flashed in his eyes.

Yu Wenbo's face changed wildly in the Hunyuan Sect, and he couldn't help but say, "Dragon and Elephant Battle Body Art, the fourth level?"

The Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art has reached the fourth level, and the whole body is filled with the power of the Dragon Elephant. The body is like a barbarian beast, the qi and blood are like a sea, and kill people with bare hands, and are not afraid of treasure soldiers. One punch can condense the Dragon Elephant Battle Cauldron.

,The ancient dragon and elephant surround the body, its sound is terrifying.

The power of Lin Yun's punch is divided into

It is obvious that it is about to break through and advance to the fourth level...

Outsiders can only feel Lin Yun's overwhelming qi and blood, and his strong and domineering power. Only the disciples in the Hunyuan Sect are full of storms and shocks in their hearts.

Among the Hunyuan Sect disciples, they can practice the Dragon and Elephant Battle Body Art to the fourth level, with no more than ten people.

It is completely unimaginable how Lin Yun practiced to this level by relying on his own enlightenment.

"Come again!"

Lin Yun spread his arms, like a golden crow spreading his wings, and a punch broke out in the air.

Rumble!

The fist lights were like dragons and elephants fighting a cauldron, bombarding out like a storm. Cao Jie was in pain and retreated again and again, and flesh and blood were constantly falling on the surface of his skin.

Such a scene is extremely terrifying.

"Get out!"

Cao Jie was furious and no longer had any reservations. With a wild shout, he knocked back Lin Yun with a punch with his thick true energy.

The wind was blowing everywhere, and Lin Yun in the air had long hair and a blue shirt, clamoring in the fist wind.

"The Demon Ape Turns into a Dragon!"

Boom!

With the wild shouts, Cao Jie took all the time to pour the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his demonized arm, and punched it out, killing it like a dragon with an extremely domineering fist.

The pressure contained in the fist not only suppressed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in all directions, but even the true energy in his body became as sticky as difficult to mobilize.

"Have you used a killer move?"

Lin Yun stepped in the void and turned into a golden light, flashing dozens of meters away.

Cao Jie sneered, jumped into the air, and another punch fell into the air. Each punch contained great suppression, showing his own advantages in cultivation to the fullest.

Rumble!

Suddenly, his fist was as bright as flames, and he was arrogant and arrogant, even the observer could not get angry.

"This is his real strength! He is so domineering. If Lin Yun had the eighth level of Xuanwu and had the power of a battle, he would have been completely suppressed now."

"It's the first time I've seen such a domineering boxing technique, and the suppression is too strong."

"I don't know how many times Lin Yun can hold on, and if he blindly dodges, he will always be caught."

Xin Yan and others from Lingxiao Jian Pavilion couldn't help but feel sweaty for Lin Yun and became nervous secretly.

"I see how you hide again, the bloodthirsty demon ape!"

Cao Jie was a little impatient by the Qixuan Step, and finally exposed his biggest trump card, and saw a crisp sound like a bone-burning sound coming from his body. Under everyone's surprise eyes, his body turned into demon again, as if standing in front of everyone.

It's a real demon ape.

He clenched his fists, opened the corners of his mouth, revealing his sharp fangs. He displayed his domineering aura to the peak, like a mad dragon going out to the sea and soaring into the air. The entire hall was shaking and trembling.

Rumble!

The domineering aura condensed by the blood-colored demon evil spirit filled the entire center of the hall, instantly obscuring Lin Yun. Cao Jie smiled coldly, and the sound of shocking explosions kept ringing. He punched and kept suppressing Lin Yun.

There are indeed some skills...

Cao Jie is the person who put the greatest pressure on boxing since he really fought, and the gap in cultivation is also there and cannot be ignored.

But is the light of fireflies worthy of competing with the bright moon?

But you are not the only one who uses domineering spirit!

"sword!"

The moment the thought came out, Lin Yun waved to hold the Burial Flower Sword that popped out of the sword box behind him.

Holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and raising his eyes, the sharpness in his eyes was as solid as the essence, and a huge domineering aura that looked down on the world suddenly burst out from him.

Kick!

The world of all directions, the spiritual energy that was originally suppressed by the other party, broke free from the bondage and poured into his body like a whirlpool. In the oppression of Cao Jie's desire to put him to death, his sword intent rose up in a blast.

In an instant, dragons roared and tigers roared, and the wind and clouds rose. In the public eye, Lin Yun drew his sword out of the sheath, and the sound of the sound of the ears echoed everywhere in an instant.

The sword body is shining brightly, the sword intent is endless, and countless blood-colored rose petals are like dreams

Fantasy, floating out and flying all over the sky.

As the petals danced, the forest clouds rose with the wind, facing Cao Jie in the air, drew his sword out of the sheath.

Only one sword is used, one sword sweeps the six-height! One sword sweeps the eight wildernesses! One sword shines the nine heavens! One sword cuts the floating clouds!

No one can describe how terrible this sword is. When this sword comes out, Lin Yun, who soars into the air, is as dazzling as the rising sun. The golden light dispels the blood-colored evil aura and instantly obscures the other party. The domineering aura condensed by the blood-colored demon evil spirit is here

There was a joke in front of the sword.

clang!

A terrifying crack was pulled out of Cao Jie's chest. After it landed on the ground, it returned to the form of an ordinary person, and blood gushed out like a spring.

In the Qiongtai Hall, the elders and disciples of various sects were extremely shocked, and the scene was extremely quiet and silent.

In the minds of countless people, this sword that is as dazzling as golden light, as brilliant as the sun, and ruled the world. Many doubts arise in their hearts. This sword technique is completely different from what a disciple in the Xuanwu realm can use.

It's a bit too strong...unreasonable.

"Battle Sword!"

After a while, Wen Yanbo from Hunyuanmen opened his eyes and gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

"Ba Jian? The forbidden technique of Lingxiao Jian Pavilion in the past... But this sword technique is said to have been practiced for a hundred years."

"It's indeed the Sword of the Sword. In the alliance battle that day, Lin Yun used the Sword of the Great Perfection and won the first place."

"Now that his cultivation level has been promoted to the peak of the sixth level of Xuanwu, the power of the domineering sword in his hand is even more terrifying."

"Cao Jie was a little arrogant. With the last punch, he completely gave up the defense. Otherwise, if he continued, there might be some small chance."

In the Qiongtai Hall, all kinds of eyes fell on Lin Yun, and the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated.

"how so……"

Cao Jie murmured to himself, climbing to Lin Yun, his cultivation level of the eighth level of Xuanwu, and his adventures and practices of demon clan skills, were actually no match for Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's face turned slightly pale, and the true energy in his body was constantly stimulating. This battle was too hard.

The true energy was a little uncontrollable. After refining the Blood Flame Fruit, the cultivation level that he had been deliberately suppressed by him was vaguely uncontrollable. The remaining blood Flame Fruit power was ready to move and restless in the depths of his limbs and bones.

He glanced at Cao Jie, and Lin Yun ignored this person.

From beginning to end, this man relied on his cultivation and the magic skills to take him seriously.

I always feel that I will die if I promise to fight him, but I never thought about why I was confident of standing up.

"Lin Yun, dare to fight me!"

Whoosh!

At the seat of the Hunyuan Gate, Zuo Yun, whose fighting spirit was already hot in his eyes, could no longer hold back, and he didn't care much and jumped out directly.

Of course, since he stood up, he naturally planned to give Lin Yun a rest time and would not take advantage of others' danger.

However, a figure almost appeared in the Shence Camp. After landing, he also looked at Lin Yun and said coldly: "Yue Qing, Shence Camp, ask for advice from you!"

This is the first time this happened, and two warriors challenged one person at the same time.

"Interesting, Zuo Yun, otherwise, you and I will fight first, how will the loser go on?"

Yue Qing raised his eyes and looked at Zuo Yun.

Zuo Yun's eyes showed a hesitant look. He and Lin Yun were also old acquaintances. What the princesses most looked forward to was to fight Lin Yun. If they fought with Yue Qing, even if they won, they would be almost exposed.

"No need to be so troublesome, let's go together."

Lin Yun's expression was calm, but his eyebrows were sharp, but he showed his confidence.

Yue Qing's face immediately became gloomy and said angrily: "Lin Yun, I admit that you are very strong, but there is no need to be arrogant."

"Arrogant? Do you know that I don't have the capital to be arrogant?"

Lin Yun pressed the sword to return to the sheath, and the remaining medicinal power of the blood flame fruit gathered into a river, and the body was stirred up endlessly. In the eyes of everyone, the young man's long hair was flying, and he danced without wind. The peak cultivation level of the sixth level of Xuanwu broke through on the spot and promoted.

The seventh level of Xuanwu.

In an instant, the tiger roared and the dragon roared, and the wind and clouds rose together!


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