"Is this all you have? The dignified Master Yun Zhen cannot be so weak, right?"
On the King's Battle Stage, Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the opponent with an indifferent expression.
Yunzhen stood up unsteadily, with a collapsed nose and blood all over his face, looking extremely embarrassed.
No one expected such an ending.
In the hearts of everyone, there is no suspense in this battle. Yun Zhen will win!
But what he didn't expect was that in just three days, Lin Yun's strength had improved so much, and he was far stronger than when he faced Young Master Yan Xin three days ago.
What on earth has this guy been through?
Yunzhen, is he about to lose?
A showdown that had no suspense suddenly became confusing and a little strange.
There was silence and no life in all directions.
"Yeah, yeah, I really underestimate you..."
Yunzhen wiped his face, looked at the blood stains on his hands, and smiled helplessly.
"It seems we really can't compete for the top spot."
He sighed, looked at Lin Yun, his eyes instantly turned cold, and said in a cold voice: "Since you force me to use my full strength, there is no need for me to hold back. If we don't fight for the top spot, we won't fight for it!"
He said it was undeniable, but when he said these words, his expression was ferocious, and his expression was extremely terrifying.
Before he finished speaking, his top suddenly burst open, revealing his strong bronze skin. An ancient Sanskrit script was engraved on the surface of his skin. The Sanskrit script was so big that it was like a tattoo, attached to most of his body.
The Sanskrit inscription is twisted and curved, like a terrifying python.
Immediately, a strange path appeared, and Sanskrit lines flowed like blood on the skin.
"This is……"
Such an evil scene made everyone in the audience shrink their pupils sharply.
After a while, Yunzhen's body erupted with blood, and his body began to squirm strangely.
"Lorgar Battle Body!"
boom!
The majestic blood light suddenly swept across the entire King's Battle Platform. In the thick blood light, everyone could clearly see that Yun Zhen's body was constantly changing.
Kaka!
The sound of bones exploding and muscles reorganizing seemed very harsh in the strange blood light.
Many people's expressions changed in an uproar. This scene was really strange.
"Isn't this guy a Buddhist? Why is he so evil? He looks so evil."
Li Wuyou frowned and asked.
Previously, although Yun Zhen was fierce and cruel, he could display the domineering power of the Buddha for a long time, giving people a sense of majesty and majesty in slaying demons.
But now the perception has changed drastically, which is confusing.
"Eight Heavenly Dragons, Mohu Luojia!"
Luo Feng's face changed slightly at the VIP table and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"It is said that when the Buddha was teaching the Dharma, eight heavenly dragons came to listen to the Dharma. The eight heavenly dragons became the eight heavenly dragons, or the eight tribes. The eight tribes were all Shinto monsters. Later, these Shinto monsters were infected by Buddhism and became
The eight heavenly dragons of Buddhism.”
Luo Feng said solemnly: "What Yunzhen is performing now is the inheritance of Mohuluojia, one of the eight tribes. Mohuluojia is the python king, an out-and-out monster. Even if he converts to Buddhism,
It’s still the devil’s nature that is hard to change, which is why there are such horrifying phenomena.”
Among the spectators in the audience, few knew the origins of the Eight Heavenly Dragons and could not see through the secret techniques Yunzhen was currently performing.
Only some old people can see the clues.
"So it turns out that Yunzhen has not tried his best before because he wants to retain his strength and compete with Qin Yu for the top spot. Now, he is forced to show his last trump card. As he said, he really gave up the fight for the top spot."
"Now...Lin Yun is afraid that it will be a bit difficult. We can only hope that Yun Zhen does not have a complete Luojia fighting body, otherwise there is no chance of winning."
"The road to hell may end here."
boom!
king
The rich blood light on the battlefield suddenly spread out, and a figure with a height of ten feet appeared in everyone's eyes.
The figure was blood red, and from a distance, it was covered with strange snake patterns. There was a faint hint of strange aura. At this moment, Yunzhen looked like a demon that only existed in ancient times, and the streets were afraid of it.
Extremely.
"I really didn't expect that you could force me to this point, but I said that you will definitely die in this battle!"
The scarlet light in Yunzhen's eyes flashed, and he clenched his hands, feeling the power that was so surging that it was about to explode, and the desire to kill and destroy crazily stirred in his heart.
Right now, he already has a cultivation level that is comparable to, or even surpasses, that of Zi Mansion.
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the snake patterns on his body began to squirm, his body shook violently, and a strong wind suddenly rose.
When the strong wind was about to fall on him, Lin Yun's dragon-elephant battle body quietly activated, and purple battle armor condensed on his body.
The same ancient spiritual patterns on the battle armor condensed into a ferocious picture of an ancient dragon and elephant, with a violent aura surging out.
Bang!
A body that was ten feet tall appeared in front of Lin Yun as if in an instant, and its huge fist struck Lin Yun fiercely.
In the name of the sword, I will cause the flowers to bloom!
Even with the Dragon Elephant Battle Body and Dragon Elephant Battle Armor, Lin Yun did not dare to be careless, and instantly activated the Purple Kite Sword Technique to the extreme. On the sky, the outline of a majestic Purple Kite flower suddenly condensed.
The aura on Lin Yun's body was also soaring at this moment.
Using the most powerful body-refining divine formula in the Qin Dynasty, he activated the ancient sword formula and derived the vision of instant youth.
Just when the fist was about to fall, he punched it forward.
The moment the fists collided, the violent power was released instantly. Centered on Lin Yun's feet, the ground exploded again and continued to spread.
boom!
Even so, there was still a gap in the competition in terms of strength. In just a moment, Lin Yun was blown away by this force.
In mid-air, Lin Yun's body contained the true essence of the sword, which was quietly circulating, cutting into pieces the opponent's demonic inner energy.
He looked at his right arm and saw that there were blood stains oozing from the cracks after the blow.
Terrifyingly, this Luojia battle body instantly gave the opponent a huge advantage in cultivation.
Yun Zhen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Lin Yun actually blocked his punch. At his peak, he had once killed a casual cultivator in the Zifu realm with one punch.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yun, who was only at the tenth level of Xuanwu, actually blocked it.
The technique this guy practices is probably quite difficult.
That's right, if he was ordinary and had no luck, how could he, a little sword slave, have reached this stage today.
Never underestimate it!
"But how many times can it be blocked?"
Yun Zhen laughed ferociously. At this moment, his momentum completely overwhelmed his opponent and controlled the whole situation. With every move he made, he could unleash a power that made Zifu fearful. It would only be a matter of time before he won the opponent.
Bang bang bang!
He stepped forward and used his Luojia fighting body to punch out one after another in the king's battle arena.
Every bombardment made the battle platform tremble, and the aftermath of the shock resounded in all directions.
In the violent bombing attacks, Lin Yun was forced back step by step, constantly compressing the opponent's action space.
In just a few breaths, Lin Yun was forced to a corner of the fighting platform with no way to retreat.
"Absolute power, no matter how strong your physical skills are, it's useless."
Yunzhen looked at Lin Yun, who was still cornered by him no matter how much he moved around, and sneered.
"Absolute power? This Luojia battle body is indeed very strong. Unfortunately, you are not the strongest. With such domineering power, you may not be able to maintain it for long..."
There was a slight pause in his words, and a strange color flashed in Yun Zhen's eyes.
"It seems that I guessed it right, but it doesn't matter, that's the end of it. If you compete for strength, I will do what you want!"
The voice just fell, bright
As bright light spread from Lin Yun's body, a clear, high-pitched and resounding sound of spreading wings suddenly resounded throughout the heaven and earth in the king's battle platform, reaching straight into the sky.
"die!"
Yunzhen's face changed slightly. He didn't want anything to happen, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. The bloody light on his body burst out again, and then snake patterns all over his body surged crazily. Then his body suddenly turned into a bright red demonic light.
This demonic light, seen from a distance, looks like a huge python.
Wherever it passed, a shocking loud noise erupted, seeming to completely tear the air apart.
"The demon snake changes!"
A terrifying bloody light, accompanied by a low and hoarse roar, broke through the air and slammed into Lin Yun in the corner.
Facing the light of this huge demon snake, Lin Yun's eyes flashed sharply. The moment he raised his eyes, a huge shadow suddenly crossed the sky, spread its wings, stirred up the wind and clouds, and enveloped the whole world.
In the blurry shadow, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes, looking down at the world.
"Big! Wind! Strong!"
When the phantom fully unfolded its wings, the heaven and earth suddenly trembled, and wind blew up for no reason.
Where does the wind come from?
Come from me!
Lin Yun pushed it out with a palm, and faced the strange bright red light, and slapped it hard in front of everyone's attention.
At the moment of contact, the whole world became silent for no reason.
Bang!
The next moment, the spectators from all sides saw a surprising scene. Yunzhen struck the demon god transformation at his peak. With this palm, he was forcefully shot away and rushed into the sky.
Send you to heaven!
The entire King's Battle Platform suddenly began to sway, as if it would collapse at any time. Yunzhen's huge body quickly shrank in the high air and returned to its normal appearance.
The entire Longmen Square was silent, and one after another looked at the figure that turned into a black dot in the sky, with extremely shocked expressions in their eyes.
Everyone opened their mouths in complete disbelief.
"No!"
At the VIP table, the elders and disciples of Xuantian Sect suddenly stood up, their faces all gloomy.
Before he could exclaim, the black dot in the sky fell down at a faster speed. Amidst the loud noise, dust rose up all over the sky, and the terrifying force spread out. Everyone in Longmen Square felt how terrifying the force of the fall was.
.
Phew!
Some people couldn't bear it and vomited blood on the spot, and their faces instantly turned pale.
In the dusty sky, there was a vague figure, with long sleeves waving. In an instant, the dust was swept away, and among the ruins on the King's Battle Stage, only the young man in green stood proudly.
In the ruins, there was another figure covered in blood, struggling to get up. But with a splash, halfway up, he knelt down again.
Kneel down this time!
It made the hearts of everyone present jump rapidly and nervously, and they could not stop at all.
Win!
The Road to Hell, Sword Pavilion Lin Yun, and Buried Young Master exceeded everyone's expectations and reached the final step.
"For Liu Shang's sake, I won't kill you. You can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living penalty!"
The boy's voice sounded like it was coming from hell.
He raised his hand and made a move, and the flower-burial sword turned into Mo Jinghong and escaped into his hand.
Before Yunzhen could react in the ruins, he saw a sword light flying towards him.
"No!"
He was so frightened that his face turned pale, but no matter how much he shouted, it was in vain.
Such sword light sent him flying away, with blood splashing, and one of his arms fell out.
Amidst the ear-piercing and shrill screams, Lin Yun buried the flower slowly panned, and finally, where the tip of the sword was pointing, a certain figure was fixed on it.
brush!
In an instant, everyone's eyes were looking in the direction where his sword was pointing.
The direction of the sword is towards the eldest prince Qin Yu!
