Lin Yun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the opponent in the last round of the group stage would be Wu Mohan from Hunyuan Sect.
This person was not sharp in the previous battle.
Along the way, it was quite difficult to win, and Lin Yun, including Lin Yun, was actually not optimistic about him.
I haven't even paid much attention to this person.
The real strong man of Hunyuan Sect is naturally the young master of Yanxin, and the second is the rising star Zuo Yun.
However, neither of them is in this eighth station.
I originally thought that there was no master of Hunyuan Sect in this eighth battle stage, but I didn't expect Wu Mohan to appear.
Suddenly, Lin Yun thought of something and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
If we say that there are only a few games that are narrowly winning, there are not many suspicious things. But each game is narrowly winning, and it is extremely difficult to win, and then it just happened that it was a coincidence that we won all the way.
It's not as simple as a coincidence...
The cruelty of the elimination battle is that the losers are eliminated, and the more they go, the less luck they are.
Just like a plug, the real strong man is sifted out one round after another.
"Have you met?"
Hunyuan Zong Wen Yanbo showed a sneer on his face, and the scene he was looking forward to finally happened.
The other elders also had cold smiles on their faces, all of whom were talking.
Young Master Yan Xin's mouth slightly raised, and he was quite looking forward to this battle.
Zuo Yun looked at the two people on the battlefield, and his eyes flashed with worries, and his eyes fell on Lin Yun.
Lin Yun, I hope you have not miscalculated Senior Brother Wu’s strength.
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"I thought this eighth battle station was destined to be unable to meet you, but I didn't expect that the last battle would be inevitable."
Wu Mohan, who looked cold, looked on Lin Yun, and his eyes were silent.
"You will regret meeting me."
Lin Yun smiled slightly and looked directly at the leader of the Hunyuan Sect.
This person is probably the hidden secret of Hunyuan Sect in the Longmen Competition.
"It seems that you are very confident in your strength. Your name is also known to me in Hunyuan Sect." Wu Mohan also smiled and his voice was calm in his ordinary appearance.
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It’s just that in the calm, there is a clear atmosphere hidden, which makes people suspicious.
In fact, there is no need to be suspicious. Everyone in the Qin Empire knows that Hunyuan Sect and Lingxiao Jiange are mortal enemies.
Lin Yun killed three core disciples of Hunyuan Sect in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, and had long been listed as the Blade of Death.
Under Wu Mohan's calm words, what is hidden was a shocking murderous intent!
"Let's take action, it's the last game in the group stage, why bother to beat around the bush. The winner is out, the loser is out, and the subordinates will see the real trick."
Lin Yun stared at the other party and said coldly.
"As you wish!"
After the words came to an end, Wu Mohan took a step forward.
With this step, the originally calm eighth platform burst out with a tsunami-like aura. The terrifying aura surged out from Wu Mohan's body one after another. The pressure made Xuanwu
The top ten strong people trembled at it.
"Half-step purple mansion!"
As soon as this aura was revealed, Lin Yun's expression became serious. Wu Mohan was actually a master of the half-step purple mansion.
Sure enough, this guy's previous miserable situation was all disguised.
"Half-step purple mansion!"
"Scary, what's going on with this guy..."
"I have always won a miserable victory before, and no one is optimistic about him. Now he suddenly burst out with a half-step purple mansion cultivation."
"This child is very scheming!"
Almost everyone who watched the game believed that Lin Yun would definitely win.
After all, Lin Yun Liantongyuan, a powerful enemy who swept through the road, can suppress them strongly and defeat Wu Mohan who has won the tragic victory along the way.
Not to mention crushing, at least it should be a sure win.
In the hearts of many people, Lin Yun has appeared steadily and there will be no more troubles.
Unexpectedly, Wu Mohan appeared in the air.
If he hadn't met Lin Yun, he would have to continue hiding.
Bang!
antiquity
The power of the old dragon and elephant was spreading on Wu Mohan's body, and his steps were a little heavier, and the entire towering battle platform seemed to tremble in this moment.
Then he soared into the air and rushed to the sky.
When the five fingers were clenched, a continuous stream of dragon and elephant power gathered, and instantly, it condensed into an ancient battle cauldron in its fist.
The battle cauldron carved with the terrifying ancient beast, dragon and elephant, majestic and heavy, with an extremely violent aura.
It is the unique skill of the Hunyuan Sect, which was derived from the Dragon and Elephant Battle Body Art, which is the Dragon and Elephant Battle Box.
boom!
The battle cauldron condensed, carrying a violent and domineering offensive, and suppressed Lin Yun with his fist light.
Such momentum, under the pressure of his half-step Zifu, was enough to easily shake a top leader in the tenth level of Xuanwu.
"Want to slap me to death?"
But Lin Yun's realm is not as simple as it seems. Although his cultivation level is only at the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu, his combat power has long been able to kill those with the tenth level of Xuanwu, and now he can already compare with the masters of the half-step purple palace.
At the moment, there was no panic or nervousness.
He raised his eyebrows, and his body suddenly burst into ice crystal-like luster, like flowers blooming like sunshine.
But in the Dantian, the purple floral flowers condensed by the Zi Yuan Sword Technique bloomed quietly and started running wildly.
When his sword power reaches the peak of the Tao, the golden crow seal blooms behind him and suddenly rises into the air.
The two fists danced and rushed towards the smashed battle cauldron.
Bang!
The deafening sound of metal collision echoed in all directions. As the fist lights burst out, they were like unparalleled sharpness, and the surging sword lights were bombarded on it.
In an instant, the sword light stormed, and more than a hundred fists were blown out, smashing the battle cauldron.
"You can try my trick too!"
The moment when the battle cauldron was smashed, Lin Yun swept his sharp edge and formed seals with both hands. The Vajra Seal and the Breaking Air Seal condensed between Sumeru, bursting out a breath that was no less weak than the opponent, and smashed it hard.
Bang bang bang bang!
Looking at the two marks falling, Wu Mohan had no expression on his face, raised his hand and pointed in the air.
The ancient dragon and elephant power condensed into two extremely sharp blood-colored beams, directly piercing through the power of the two marks.
"Vajra Demon Subduing Seal!"
However, at the moment when the Vajra Breaking the Sky Seal was pierced, Lin Yun used the Seven Profound Steps to the extreme in the air. He stepped forward for seven steps in a row, and the other party looked sideways like a god and ghost, and then smashed it with the Vajra Demon Subduing Seal.
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The power of the three seals and the four seals is indeed huge.
But it consumes too much true energy and will not be able to use it unless it is a final kill.
In real battle, the most appropriate way is to combine the four seals of the Dragon and Tiger Fist at random and flexible.
Cooperating with the superb Seven Profound Steps, Lin Yun randomly superimposed the four seals of Dragon and Tiger Fist around Wu Mohan and blasted them over. For a moment, the Vajra Demon Subduing Seal, the Vajra Demon Breaking the Sky Seal, and the Demon Subduing the Heavens Seal...
After encouraging to deal with more than ten moves, Wu Mohan's eyes flashed with cold and cold, and he lost the patience to continue fighting.
"Dragon Elephant Battle Gun!"
The surging dragon and elephant power exudes a violent aura, condenses in its palm. Roar. When the dragon and elephant power condenses to the point of being as solid as it is, a roar explodes, which then evolves into a rusty rod full of
Dark red spear with vicissitudes of ancient atmosphere.
The spear is more than ten feet long. It is called a spear, but it looks more like a furious dragon.
"break!"
The battle spear condensed, Wu Mohan tweaked his hands, and then the huge battle spear was as heavy as a mountain. It rotated at a crazy speed. As it rotated, the dark red light was like the blood of a ferocious beast, scattered out and danced in the wind.
Click to scratch.
The battle spear shattered the four seals of dragon and tiger one by one with an invincible force, and then turned into lightning and stabbed towards Lin Yun who was flying back!
In the blink of an eye, the dragon elephant battle gun, full of violence and murderous aura, expanded rapidly in Lin Yun's pupils.
"I can't hide."
Looking at Lin Yun who was flickering out of thin air with the Qixuan Steps and flying continuously, Wu Mohan sneered at the corner of his mouth.
No matter how strong his body movement is, Luo is always shrouded by momentum, like an ant in the palm of his palm.
Run faster
, they are all circling in the palm of their hands.
This is the strength of the half-step purple mansion. Lin Yun is already proud enough to be able to support him for such a long time.
“So strong!”
Since Lin Yun won consecutive victories, he has never been forced to such a situation, and Wu Mohan can't tell how much strength he has shown.
"My Hunyuan Sect is not as easy to deal with as Xuantian Sect. Even if this little sword slave secretly learns the dragon elephant war body, he is still forced to be like a dog."
Wen Yanbo touched his beard, and his eyes were filled with color.
"hateful!"
When the elders and disciples of Xuantian Sect heard this, their faces turned black on the spot.
But the current situation is stronger than others, so I can only hold my breath.
"This old guy!"
Mr. Yun Zhen looked at the smug look on Wen Yanbo's face, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.
At the Eighth Battle Stage, seeing the dragon and elephant battle gun, it was still impossible to avoid it, and a decision flashed through Lin Yun's eyes.
In the air, he faced the huge dragon elephant battle spear and suddenly stopped.
Such a scene suddenly made a strange color flash in everyone's eyes, and they were not clear about their meaning.
"I seek death, but I dared to take the dragon elephant battle spear condensed by half a step in the purple palace. I was impatient to live!"
Wen Yanbo looked weak and hummed coldly.
Bang!
Without any warning, Lin Yun rushed out with a punch against the dark red dragon elephant gun. With the qi and blood swelling, this punch was like an ancient dragon elephant attacking, which looked extremely slow, but the fist light passed by.
But the air was squeezed and burst out continuously, causing ripples.
The terrifying battle gun was forced to stop under this punch.
In all directions of the heaven and earth, there are holy sounds from the war cauldron. The holy sounds collide continuously, and ancient war songs are played.
With one punch, the holy sound never stops!
It is the perfect sign of the fifth peak of the Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art. Crack, under this peak punch, the Dragon Elephant Battle Gun exploded and cracked into pieces.
"Damn it, how is this possible!"
Wen Yanbo saw this and became dumbfounded on the spot.
In the Hunyuan Sect, those who can practice the Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art to the peak of the fifth level are only a handful of people.
How could this kid cultivate the dragon and elephant war body to such a state?
Rumble!
Although the dragon and elephant guns were split into pieces, the energy they burst was still amazing, just like a collapsed volcano pouring out towards the forest clouds.
In the blink of an eye, buried it deeply in it.
Bang!
But before Wen Yanbo could show his joy, he heard a loud noise, buried in Lin Yun's chaotic aftermath, and was shocked on the spot.
On the eighth platform, a purple armor appeared on the boy's body.
The armor has dragon and elephant patterns on it outlined, and it also exudes a violent and astonishing aura. Its face is rosy, but it is not damaged at all in the storm just now.
"Dragon Elephant Battle Armor!"
How could anyone in the Hunyuan Sect not know about such familiar armor?
"Interesting, I'm not dazzled... Isn't this the secret technique of the noble sect? It has evolved to such a perfect level in the hands of a disciple of an external sect. Hunyuan sect is indeed amazing. After all, it is still the one who blocks the dragon and elephant war gun.
It depends on the dragon and elephant armor of your sect!”
Mr. Yun Zhen showed a sarcastic look on his face, and he sneered and said lightly.
All the elders and disciples of Xuantian Sect laughed without hesitation.
"What the hell is going on..."
Wen Yanbo's face was extremely wonderful and he was completely confused.
Obviously, he never dreamed that the Dragon Elephant Battle Armor on Lin Yun was much stronger than many elders of this sect.
"Get some real skills. With these methods, you are not qualified to kill me. You will just lose your face as Hunyuan Sect."
Lin Yun stood proudly, looked directly at the other party, and said coldly.
"I really underestimate you. Your name in Lin Yun is indeed well-deserved. But... this game should end here. Today, you Lin Yun will die!"
Wu Mohan smiled faintly, but the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly became as cold as snow.
A heart-wrenching breath emanated from the palm of my palm, making people shudder.
Martial soul?
Lin Yun frowned slightly, and a doubt flashed across his face.