The spectators on all sides of Longmen Square were in confusion. Before they could react, they heard a deafening explosion. Many people were shocked and their eardrums burst on the spot, and some even vomited blood.
When they woke up, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all looked towards the source of the sound.
In the center of the ancient and vast battle stage, a long sword emitting purple light was engaged in a fierce and terrifying confrontation with the violent fist light.
In the place of confrontation in mid-air, the aftermath surged, squeezing out ripples like water waves in the void, spreading out crazily.
Bang bang bang!
The astonishing aftermath contained energy that swept in all directions. In an instant, dust billowed and rocks flew on the ancient battlefield.
The strong wind swept in all directions, and many warriors were blown away on the Longmen Battle Stage. Their cheeks were trembling under the agitation of the aftermath, and some of the weaker ones were even blown to the point where they could not sit still.
You know, there is a distance of nearly a thousand meters between the spectator seats and the fighting platform.
It can be seen how terrifying the aftermath of the sword light and fist light is.
It is unimaginable to see how many people would be killed and injured in the aftermath if viewed from close range.
At the point of the confrontation, Lin Yun's expression was stern, his eyes flashed with cold light, and the half-step innate sword intent on his body surged again, and the power of the water and moon sword surged out of him like a wave.
He turned into a lake, a lake that reflected the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains gathered together, and the waves were like a mirror.
The smoke and water are vast!
The Flower Burial Sword is piercing the dense sword light, which is like a mirror-like lake, as if countless stones are falling. Under the soaring sword light, there are layers of ripples, forming a vast mist of water.
His person and his sword are like the vast mist on the lake, majestic and majestic, but also like mist and illusion.
This sword is like a vast mist and mist.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
One after another, the sword light was frightening. Each sword light was like a vast mist, vast and boundless. In one breath, Lin Yun used the Purple Kite Sword Technique to strike out more than ninety terrifying swords in one go.
Mang.
Every ray of sword light is enough to easily crush the leader of the eighth level Xuanwu.
"It's interesting."
Young Master Yan Xin frowned slightly. He clearly felt that compared to three days ago, Lin Yun's current strength was much stronger.
At this moment, facing the opponent's Shuiyue Swordsmanship that has reached the realm of transformation, even Young Master Yanxin feels a lot of pressure.
"Dragon Elephant Fighting Fist!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Continuous violent collision sounds were heard, and the fist light contained the power of the ancient dragon elephant. Each punch was like a roaring war elephant charging. After dozens of bombardments, surprise flashed in Young Master Yanxin's eyes, and his body
The figure retreated slightly. But at this moment, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with an extremely sharp killing intent, the flower burial sword flashed with light, and he struck out with another sword.
Young Master Yan Xin frowned slightly, but his expression did not change and he quietly dodged away.
The sword light fell on the ground, plowing a long ravine on the ancient battle platform, which was extremely terrifying.
The terrifying sword light continued to move, and Guo Gui rushed out of the battle stage under the impact of the sword light.
boom!
When the sword light fell on the open space between the stands and the fighting platform, the ground suddenly shook violently, a half-meter-large pit exploded, and the entire Longmen Square trembled.
The crowds watching the battle from all directions were buzzing in their minds.
What a terrifying sword this is!
There are still formation restrictions in the battle platform, so it cannot be clearly observed. But when it rushes out of the battle platform, it shows its ferocious side.
As he continued to look, the ancient Longmen Battle Platform seemed to be divided into two halves under the long ravine.
With one sword, will this battle platform be split in half?
This sword slave wants my life!
Young Master Yan Xin's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this scene.
"I haven't seen you for three days. Your progress as a sword slave is really amazing. Not only has your cultivation level reached the tenth level of Xuanwu, but your true energy can actually compete with me. But with these methods, you are still too young. I will let you
You can see what real strength is!"
Young Master Yanxin smiled coldly and suddenly shouted: "Wild Fury!"
The dragon-elephant power that permeated his body suddenly turned scarlet, and the bones in his body crackled like thunder roaring.
In the blink of an eye, his body expanded in a circle, and dark clouds covered the sky.
The violent and wild momentum made the entire sky dim inexplicably, and then he flew into the air and dropped like a mountain with a punch.
The fist is like a mountain, majestic and huge.
Are you going to use the power of the ten tripods?
"In the name of the sword, I will cause the flowers to bloom!"
Behind Lin Yun, a majestic and rough outline of a purple kite flower suddenly bloomed. The sword power on his body rose, and the purple kite sword technique exploded crazily. When he raised his eyes, the flower was buried like a dream, and he stabbed out with a sword.
Bang!
The blood-colored fist light, as thick as a mountain, fell from the sky and pressed hard on the Flower Burial Sword. With a rumble, the ancient battle platform exploded with tremors, and then collapsed suddenly, forming a terrifying deep pit.
In the flying dust, countless rubbles rose into the air. The formation contained in the battle platform was completely shattered by the attack of the two men.
Looking at this astonishing scene, everyone took a breath of air.
Previously, Young Master Yan Xin used the power of ten cauldrons to blast a tenth-level Xuanwu leader to pieces.
At that time, no one could feel how terrifying the power of the Ten Cauldrons was.
Now, when they saw this broken battle platform, they were all horrified.
Only when you encounter a force of equal strength can people truly feel the master's strength. If your opponent is too weak, you will not feel it at all.
"It's scary. It is said that this battle platform can be bombarded by the strong men of Zi Mansion without any damage..."
"Have these two monsters really...really not been promoted to the Zi Mansion?"
Many warriors turned pale and murmured to themselves, with fear in their voices.
The battle for the top eight, the last spot.
Many people had already guessed that the battle between these two people would be quite fierce. But except for a very few people, no one expected that this battle would be so shocking that even the battle platform was blasted to pieces.
Who would have thought?
"The so-called monster is nothing more than that..."
Some of the sect's Zifu elders at the VIP table couldn't help but sigh when they saw this scene.
From their perspective, the battle between these two people was no longer within the scope of the Xuanwu Realm. Let alone the half-step Zi Mansion, even some strong men who had just entered the Zi Mansion would not be able to cause such an astonishing commotion.
In other words, the real combat power of these two people has surpassed that of ordinary Zifu masters.
Many people were quite shocked. It was not surprising that Mr. Yan Xin had such strength. Lin Yun actually had such strength?
How deep does he hide?
In the ruins of the battle platform, the battle is still going on.
Under the crazy activation of the Ziyuan Sword Technique, the Flower Burial Sword burst out with a shocking sword force, clashing with the bloody and violent fist light in a frantic manner.
"The power of ten tripods..."
Lin Yun had already noticed that the other party's power of the Ten Cauldrons was genuine and was not inspired by secret techniques.
That kind of violent aura, like a savage beast appearing in the world, trying to devour everything, greatly shocked Lin Yun, who had also practiced the Dragon Elephant Combat Body Technique.
If he hadn't advanced to the ninth level with the sword technique and could make the flowers bloom, he would have definitely died if he faced this person.
The power of his current blow can reach the Eight Cauldrons, but there is an essential difference between the Eight Cauldrons and the Ten Cauldrons.
When the strength reaches Shiding, there will be a qualitative change in the momentum, becoming indestructible, fierce and domineering.
"Little Sword Slave, you must be feeling scared! Your Dragon Elephant Fighting Technique is like a child playing house in front of me, hahaha!"
Amid the wild laughter, Young Master Yan Xin looked ferocious, and his fists were like lightning, blasting out continuously.
The holy sound exploded with the fist light, and the holy sound derived from the power of the ten tripods evolved into an ancient and wild war song, echoing throughout the eight wastelands.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the explosion of fist light, the outline of the majestic purple kite flower above Lin Yun's head showed slight cracks and was teetering.
Many experts at the VIP table gradually noticed some suspicions.
"Interesting, this Young Master Yan Xin has actually reached the power of the Ten Tripods, and he did not rely on secret techniques to explode."
"When the strength reaches the Ten Tripods, it will undergo transformation, similar to a swordsman touching the threshold of innate sword power. He should have had an adventure and mastered a certain artistic conception, otherwise he would not be able to reach the power of the Ten Tripods."
"I'm afraid it has something to do with the Dragon Elephant Mountain inherited from the Hunyuan Sect."
But even so, he still couldn't do anything to Lin Yun.
After being promoted to the realm of Shuiyue Sword Technique, he pushed the Ziyuan Sword Technique to its limit. The sword was like a violent storm and the sword was like a huge wave rising into the sky, fully displaying the sharpness of a swordsman.
Even though Young Master Yan Xin had a slight advantage, he was struck by the explosion of fist light, and he had to be wary of facing this fierce sword power, which gave him a headache.
"die!"
In annoyance, Mr. Yanxin shouted loudly, and the blood-colored fist light suddenly condensed into a roaring beast. The beast opened its huge mouth, and its blood-hole fangs contained a wild and violent aura, trying to engulf Lin Yun forcefully.
"spread!"
Lin Yun's eyes were slightly focused, and the Flower Burial Sword in his hand bloomed with light like the moon. A majestic moonlight condensed into a beam of purple sword light and surged away.
The sword light was like a blazing bright moon. Once it erupted, a full moonlight swept over the sky and covered the earth.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
When the bright moon-like sword light collided with the brutal beast-like fist light, a series of violent clashes resounded throughout the world.
The Longmen Battle Platform, which was in a mess underfoot, was completely in ruins. Terrible pits could be seen everywhere, and broken spiritual patterns occasionally flickered among the rocks. The two men had another terrifying confrontation, forming a terrifying aftermath that turned into a strong wind.
Bo Yibo swept out frantically.
In the strong wind, the spectators on all sides squinted their eyes slightly, their expressions were extremely shocked, and their hearts were filled with fear and trembling.
horrible!
How terrible!
The collision between the sword light and the fist light was so powerful that it was shocking. The thirty-two top players who had been eliminated had a strange look in their eyes. Whether it was Mr. Yan Xin or Lin Yun, they could reach this point.
, not even the slightest bit of luck.
boom!
There was another loud noise like thunder between the heaven and the earth, and the two people quickly separated as the true energy surged.
Whoosh!
Amidst the billowing dust, countless eyes were fixed on the two of them.
"Haha, I really didn't expect that a little sword slave could force me into such a situation. But... that's it. The moment you step onto the battlefield, your end is destined. The Hunyuan Sect's shame
, will be washed away by your death!"
Young Master Yanxin's expression was solemn, and his eyes shot out with an icy edge.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but the buzzing sword intention in his hand showed his determination.
Three years is too long, just seize the day; with the heart of the sword, there is no fear of life or death!
[Toothache, I really gritted my teeth to write this chapter. I have endured it for more than a month, and recently I really can’t bear it anymore. The toothache is so severe that I can’t sleep, and the pain is so painful that I want to cry. I will go to the hospital tomorrow. If the situation is not good, I will take a day off.
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