Two powerful momentums emanated from Lin Yun and Yang Xiong, roaring in the sky, and then faced each other. It was like rolling thunderclouds colliding with each other in the sky, erupting with a dull loud noise.
Such a terrifying aura filled every corner of the Flame Spiritual Pillar, and even the spiritual energy permeating the air became thicker.
Countless gazes focused on the two figures in the pillar of light, holding their breath and concentrating. This extremely tense atmosphere would completely explode at any time, and once it broke out, it would be an earth-shattering battle.
Beforehand, no one thought that Lin Yun could have such strong strength.
I felt that the fight between the two would definitely be a one-sided battle, but the fighting spirit bursting out of Lin Yun right now was such that no one dared to underestimate him.
The atmosphere in the Flame Spiritual Pillar was solidified to the extreme. Suddenly, a breeze blew up, like a small stone dropped from a calm lake, causing ripples in circles.
Waiting for the breeze, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Yang Xiong and Lin Yun, and their bodies jumped at the same time.
The two figures that flew up like lightning were filled with extremely thick true energy, turning into two monstrous torrents. They roared towards the lake and then charged fiercely together.
Bang!
Thunder exploded, and the aftermath of the blast of true energy spread wildly outside the flame pillar. On the boundless Xuanyin Lake, huge waves soared into the sky. The huge waves and the huge waves collided together, and then another
It was a continuous explosion.
Boom!
In the Flame Spiritual Pillar, the two of them just relied on their respective true energy cultivations, and kept fighting against each other. There was no extra skill, the competition was entirely based on their respective true energy and their respective cultivation techniques.
Yang Xiong, who has reached the realm of Flame, Thunder and Sun, and Lin Yun, who has reached the ninth level of Sword Art, both have strong confidence in their respective skills.
However, in this confrontation, it is obvious that Yang Xiong has the upper hand. His advantage in realm, Yang Xiong who has completed the Yin Xuan realm, is ultimately much stronger than Lin Yun, who has just entered the Yin Xuan realm.
"This guy is really arrogant. He actually competes with Yang Xiong to compete with Yang Xiong. He doesn't overestimate his own abilities."
Seeing that Ling Yun's momentum gradually weakened, Mei Ziyan outside Xuanyin Lake raised a mocking look on her lips and smiled quite happily.
The other people didn't speak, but they nodded secretly. The situation was quite unfavorable to Lin Yun.
Mo Ling was too lazy to pay attention to Mei Ziyan. He just stared at the battle situation in the distance with his beautiful eyes, not missing any detail.
"That's it? I haven't used all my strength yet!"
Yang Xiong soared into the sky, and the thunder and fire that enveloped him, under the continuous injection of true energy, became majestic and domineering, extremely majestic. He was condescending, dressed in Lin Yun, and sneered.
"Young Master Burian, if you have this little ability, don't embarrass yourself in front of me!"
A cold light flashed in Yang Xiong's eyes. He raised his hand and clapped it down with a palm. The vast thunder and fire that enveloped him suddenly condensed into a huge fire storm. The ferocious lightning flashed in the storm. In the blink of an eye, it fell down and engulfed Lin Yun in it.
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This terrifying offensive looked like a huge mountain of flames, pressing down on the tiny Lin Yun.
But it’s not over yet!
He saw a sharp cold light flash in Yang Xiong's eyes, and he suddenly grasped the true energy infusion. Suddenly, the vast flame storm that engulfed Lin Yun was concentrated crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the violent power of thunder and fire was directed at it.
Lin Yun squeezed crazily.
In Xuanyin Lake today, what he wants is not to defeat Lin Yun, but to crush his opponent. To make the title of the buried playboy worthless and worse than shit!
We want Lin Yun to grovel and beg for mercy in front of everyone like a dog. We want this guy to have no self-esteem from now on.
Zunxin, appeared in front of Liu Yunyan!
Let him know the terrible consequences of offending yourself!
In this battle of Xuanyin Flower, only Yang Xiong can laugh at the end and become the winner with the most dazzling light. Today's battle is the first battle of his true rise, which is to trample Lin Yun under his feet.
Trampled to the point of losing all dignity!
boom!
He saw that the fire storm mixed with the terrifying thunder light shrank by half in the blink of an eye. Lin Yun, who had only reached the Yinxuan realm, seemed to have no choice but to be slaughtered.
Many sighs suddenly came from Xuanyin Lake. After all, Lin Yun was a little arrogant. If he hadn't insisted on going his own way and confronted Yang Xiong head-on, he would not have been defeated in such an embarrassing situation.
Everyone seemed to be able to hear the sound of bone shattering coming from Lin Yun who was squeezed by the fire storm. It was probably quite painful, and they shuddered just thinking about it.
In the distance, Mei Ziyan was sneering, but Yang Xiong admired Yang Xiong's methods.
Just defeating Lin Yun is really too easy for him. Only through such torture can this kid know what the sky is and the earth is high.
"Huh?"
But at this moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and something seemed wrong. Looking carefully, he saw that the fire storm that was constantly squeezing and condensing had a trace of winding cracks, and could be vaguely seen in the cracks.
To the dazzling and sharp silver light.
Sword light?
Just when he was slightly confused, the tiny cracks on the surface of the storm suddenly became larger. There was an unknown buzzing sword chant, which came out of the flame storm, like a fairy sound, deafening.
Eighty-one dazzling silver sword lights burst out from the flame storm.
boom!
The next moment, the eighty-one dazzling sword lights stirred crazily. In an instant, a fire storm containing thunder and lightning exploded. A magnificent sword array appeared in the eyes of the world. The gorgeous sword light, everyone who saw it.
Dazzled.
Lin Yun, who was dressed in green clothes in the formation, allowed the aftermath of the flame storm to hit him at will, remaining motionless and uninjured at all.
Yang Xiong's face suddenly darkened, his clothes bulged, and the fragments of thunder and fire that exploded in all directions regrouped into a torrent-like offensive, one after another, constantly attacking towards the sword formation.
Buzz! Buzz!
Allowing such a vast torrent to impact, the sword array protecting Lin Yun's body buzzed continuously as it soared up and down, like flowers blooming and extinguishing, like a hundred flowers in a dazzling display. With its sharp edge, the torrent of thunder and fire that continued to hit him was blocked.
, chop them all into pieces.
"Blocked!"
"How did this guy do it?"
Eyes fell on Lin Yun one after another, with astonishment in their eyes. Yang Xiong's shocking offensive was actually blocked by Lin Yun.
Not only that, he was not even injured at all, and he was far less embarrassed and miserable than everyone imagined.
"Let's see how long you can last!"
Yang Xiong's cold expression flashed with a trace of impatience. After several tests, he roughly figured out the limits of this sword formation.
"Fire and Thunder Technique, Sun-Destroying Demonic Halberd!"
Yang Xiong's expression was extremely indifferent. He was seen frantically activating the Fire and Thunder Technique. The intertwined power of flames and thunder condensed into a purple-light magic halberd in mid-air that was close to a hundred feet in size. With the power of destroying the sun, the crazy thorns fell down.
The tip of the halberd was as sharp as if it could pierce the void.
break!
There was another loud shout, and the purple light magic halberd flashed away like a thunderous giant. It was so fast that it disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
"Well done!"
Lin Yun's eyes were filled with sparkles, a smile appeared on his lips, and he said in a deep voice: "The Purple Kite Sword Formation is unparalleled!"
Taking off endlessly, the dazzling sword array,
It stood still, moving as if time and space had frozen. But when everyone was in shock, the sword formation suddenly reversed, and the boundless sword intent turned into silver light on Lin Yun's body.
The number of eighty-one sword shadows doubled in an instant, and dense sword light followed Lin Yun's finger, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The sword shadow and the magic halberd collided fiercely in mid-air, making a roar like a thousand-year-old ancient bell. A wave of astonishing residual power rippled out, and outside the spiritual power light pillar, there were another huge wave, turbulent.
Absolutely, one after another.
In this entanglement, the magic halberd suddenly shattered, and many sword shadows continued to shoot towards Yang Xiong.
"spread!"
A ferocious look flashed across Yang Xiong's face. He advanced instead of retreating, and kept blasting out his fists like thunder. Relying on his strong cultivation, he blasted the flying sword shadow into pieces. In a moment, this
Inside the flame pillar, there were shadows of shattered swords, and the aftermath of the magic halberd was in chaos.
In this chaos, Yang Xiong, who smashed the sword shadow with force, surged in prestige. His eyes swept across like lightning, and after falling on Lin Yun, he jumped into the air and rushed towards him.
roar!
But as soon as he moved in mid-air, a series of spiritual patterns appeared all over Lin Yun's body. Under the intertwining of many spiritual patterns, a vast spiritual map suddenly took shape along with the roaring wind.
The image of mountains and rivers filled with fire, which was full of spiritual charm, was stirred by the strong wind and transformed into a ferocious giant hand, roaring away.
"This guy has so many tricks up his sleeve..."
Looking at the rushing spirit map, Yang Xiong's expression suddenly turned cold, and he stretched out his arms fiercely in mid-air.
"But no matter how many tricks you have, in the end you are only qualified to be my Yang Xiong's stepping stone, the Purple Light Demonic Flame Claw!"
Yang Xiong, who spread his arms, seemed to transform into an ancient demonic vulture in mid-air. His five fingers were bent into claws, and he immediately grabbed hard at the flaming mountain and river map.
Click!
Under such a regret, the vast and terrifying flame spirit map was torn into countless pieces by two claws. The shattered flames all over the sky were as sad and beautiful as fireworks. Yang Xiong's long hair was dancing wildly, waiting for the flames.
Surrounded by people, his reputation soared again.
"That's it!"
Yang Xiong's upper body leaned forward, like an eagle, with a ferocious and indifferent expression, and flew down with spread wings.
Lin Yun's eyes were slightly focused, looking at Yang Xiong who was killing him like a rainbow, and secretly thought, after all, the Burning Mountains and Rivers map is only a second-grade spiritual map, even if it has 100% spiritual charm, it is not enough to see.
Is it finally time to make a killing move?
However, you, Yang Xiong, are too naive to want to stop here.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and the sharp edges between his eyebrows shot out, and his fingers, as white as jade, began to change rapidly. Suddenly, there was boundless killing intent in him, and it increased crazily little by little, and within a moment, the killing intent suddenly exploded.
It becomes as thick as a towering mountain peak.
The violent and agitated killing intent roared like a peerless god of death, glaring in all directions in the world, glaring at the people.
"That's..."
Countless eyes looked at Lin Yun, and their expressions changed dramatically after hearing the horrifying murderous intent.
"Oh my God, why is this murderous intention so terrifying? Just one look at it and I can't move."
"It's scary. How did you condense this kind of murderous intention?"
"It's the Seven Killing Fist!"
Immediately, the huge Xuanyin Lake was filled with continuous exclamations. Senior Tang Yu and Elder Yu Mu on the high platform in the distance also had extremely shocked expressions in their eyes.
"Buddhist Seven Killing Seals...does this little guy still have such talent?"
The white-haired old man in front of them also had a strange look in his eyes, and then a thoughtful smile appeared on his lips.
