Amidst the loud noise, the sword burst into violent and brilliant light. The light was brighter than the rising sun behind Lin Yun. This nine-turn unification, a heaven-defying sword, is waiting here.
Everyone can feel the terrifying sword light, which contains incredible power.
Rumble!
On the ninth floor of the tomb palace, on the vast lake surface, under such fierce collision, the flowing water was like a glacier, cracking countless gaps, and then exploded.
Everyone who looked at the starry sky in the distance was shocked by these strange phenomena, and there were bursts of astonishment in their eyes.
"What a terrifying killing move..."
Whether it's Lin Yun's Nine Turns of Sword Formation or Ji Wuye's Blood Prison Soul-Severing Platform, they are all a bit scary. When these two killer moves really come together, everyone is shocked to discover that those killer moves
The destructive fluctuation contained in it is many times more terrifying than imagined.
Lin Yun and Ji Wuye, the strength of these two people is indeed much higher than the others. Tens of thousands of people came to this Kushuo Sea, and in the end only the two of them were left, without any luck.
"Who's winning?"
The scene reflected in the starry sky was hazy, the aftermath was surging, and the vision exploded. It was really impossible to see clearly. All parties were waiting anxiously.
With such a terrifying killing move, there is no doubt that whoever loses will really lose.
At this point, both of them are close to their limit. Once they lose, they will really lose, and all the advantages accumulated in the past will be wiped out.
"Senior Tang, you..."
Mo Ling looked nervous and looked at Elder Tang Yu next to her for help. With her level, she really couldn't see clearly who had the upper hand in that terrifying fight.
This kind of anxiety tortures people's hearts.
Elder Tang Yu shook his head and said: "The starry sky is just a reflected scene, it cannot be seen clearly."
The two killing moves caused an astonishing phenomenon, and the true energy fluctuations were even more chaotic. Not only was Elder Tang Yu unable to see clearly, but the elders of other sects in the Tianpo Realm were also unable to see clearly.
Sudden……
Senior Tang Yu, who was staring at the starry sky, his pupils shrank sharply.
boom!
At this moment, a dazzling light like the exploding sun came from the bright starry sky. This light was so bright that it only existed for a moment and then disappeared immediately.
This light, which was as bright as a dreamy bubble and then extinguished, was obviously someone's killing move, which had been completely broken.
Those dazzling lights are just flashes of light before destruction, fleeting and gone.
The results are out!
Everyone's hearts suddenly lifted.
Who is it?
Was it Ji Wuye's soul-breaking platform that crushed Lin Yun's sword formation, or was it Lin Yunfengming's sword that destroyed the soul-breaking platform where corpses were piled up?
Everyone wanted to know the result eagerly, but unfortunately, the scene in the starry sky was still chaotic, with the vision of true energy surging, hazy.
Swish! Swish!
Under the gaze of many eyes, the chaotic phenomenon in the starry sky gradually dispersed. The violent aftermath also subsided little by little.
As the chaos dissipated, the hazy scene gradually became clear.
When the picture was completely clear, in the reflection of the starry sky, the sword in Lin Yun's hand was seen cutting off half of the Blood Prison Soul-Severing Platform.
"It's Lin Yun!"
Seeing such a scene, everyone jumped wildly and were shocked. The edge of Lin Yun's sword has not faded away, and it seems that it won't be long.
, will completely chop the soul-breaking platform into pieces.
Especially Xie Yunqiao, Yan Kong and others who were among the top ten in the foreign rankings, their eyes almost dropped, and their expressions changed greatly. Before this, they were sure that Lin Yun had no chance of winning and would definitely lose.
But right now, in this crucial battle, Lin Yun clearly has the upper hand.
"We haven't lost yet, and the Soul-Destroying Platform hasn't been dismantled yet..."
"Yes, this sword was not completely cut off after all. Ji Wuye is still persisting. If Lin Yun is unable to succeed, he will still lose!"
Several people's expressions changed, muttering to themselves, but still stubbornly insisting on this.
Click!
But this stalemate didn't last long. Lin Yun was struck by the card master's sword in mid-air, and he continued to cut down with unparalleled sharpness. Cracks instantly exploded on the Blood Prison Soul-Severing Platform, especially
The nine ancient chains were constantly breaking as they swayed.
"It's over...Ji Wuye is going to lose." Someone exclaimed.
Xie Yunqiao and others, who had been stubborn just now, were suddenly dumbfounded, and their expressions became uncertain.
"You lost..."
On the ninth floor of the tomb, above the lake, Lin Yun looked at him expressionlessly. There were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, his face was extremely pale, and the skin on his forehead even burst, and blood seeped out.
Obviously, even if he reversed nine times with the Purple Kite Sword Formation, it was not easy for Lin Yun to win with this move. In the fight just now, he suffered a lot of injuries.
Ji Wuye's usually unruly expression looked quite ugly at this moment. He could feel that there was a surging sword intent on the other party's body. It was not only as dazzling as the rising sun, but also had a fearless aura. That kind of sword intent
, which is rare in his life.
Not to mention the power contained in the opponent's sword. He knew far better than outsiders how terrifying the opponent's sword was.
But if he wants to just admit defeat, he still can't do it!
Ji Wuye looked crazy, his eyes flashed fiercely, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the crumbling soul-breaking platform that was about to be torn apart.
boom!
Supported by this mouthful of Ji Wuye's overdrafted essence and blood, the Soul-Destroying Platform suddenly erupted in monstrous blood, and the nine chains shook crazily.
"I haven't lost yet!"
Ji Wuye's already pale face turned even paler, like a piece of paper, which was very frightening. His eyes were filled with rage, and he stared at Lin Yun, wishing to eat him alive.
That kind of hatred makes people dare not look directly at it, it is so cruel.
But in Lin Yun's eyes, these methods were nothing more than desperate anger. They looked ferocious, but were actually empty.
Even in terms of fierceness alone, Lin Yun was never afraid of the other party.
Along the way, he was cruel to his enemies, but even more cruel to himself. No one, no one among his peers, had experienced more desperate pain than him.
If Ji Wuye felt that this was despair, then he, Lin Yun, would tell him that it was too far off.
True despair is not losing to an opponent you completely despise.
No matter how arrogant and arrogant you are, there is absolutely no such thing as a so-called loser. The real despair is watching the person you want to protect die powerlessly in front of you.
Compared with me, Ji Wuye, you are far behind!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with fierce strength, coldness and ruthlessness, and such indifference made the young man's delicate face look extremely ferocious.
True energy surged all over his body, and the remaining power of the Purple Kite Sword Formation was mobilized with all his strength under this will. A stream of majestic true energy was continuously injected into the Flower Burial Sword.
Under the agitation of the awe-inspiring power, Lin Yun's powerful body seemed a little unable to support him.
, there is a dull pain in the limbs and bones.
But his gaze remained sharp and sharp, and he still persisted.
When the power of the sword array was about to be completely exhausted, Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly: "Broken!"
Rumble!
After this life's violent drinking, the funeral flower's silver light, which was connected to his mind, completely covered up the bloody light that burst out on the soul-breaking platform. The sword body trembled, and a loud sword sound echoed between the heaven and the earth.
There was a loud roar.
Without giving the opponent any chance, the sharp edge of this sword was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and it severely chopped down the soul-breaking platform.
Under the ultimate power of the Purple Kite Sword Formation, the Soul-Destroying Platform exploded into countless fragments under the gaze of countless horrified eyes.
Phew!
The moment the soul-breaking platform shattered, Ji Wuye spat out a mouthful of blood, and the aura that he had been trying to hold up began to decline at the same time.
Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!
Before it was over, the Blood Demon Prison that enveloped this world also exploded. This strange barrier supported by Ji Wuye's Blood Demon, after its defeat, was obviously unable to compete with Lin Yun's sword intent.
It collapsed on the spot.
Phew!
Ji Wuye spat out blood again and flew hundreds of meters upside down above the lake.
"The Blood Demon Prison is also broken..."
Surprises and exclamations arose from the edge of the Kushuo Sea. Many noises could be heard at this moment. Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief. No one thought that Ji Wuye would be defeated so miserably.
Not only did he lose, he lost in a very embarrassing way.
At the moment, it was difficult to even stand up on that lake. In contrast, the young man in green clothes had not lost the slightest charm, and his sharp edge was still sharp.
Yan Kong and others, who were among the top ten on the outside list, looked at the scene in astonishment. They couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it.
Ji Wuye unexpectedly lost, to a rising star outside the Long Yun Ranking.
Cough! Cough!
Lake Heart Ji Wuye coughed miserably, and every time she coughed, blood spilled out. Right now, he was in an indescribable miserable state. He had overdrawn his essence twice, and it was not just as simple as exhaustion of his true energy.
His eyes were still fierce, and he seemed to still be unwilling.
But just when he was about to make a move, an electric gaze fell on him coldly. Lin Yun said lightly: "Do you want to sacrifice your martial spirit? I advise you not to do this. Once
Even your martial soul has been injured by me, so even if you advance to the Yin and Yang realm, it will be meaningless."
Ji Wuye's expression froze, and the cold look in the other person's eyes gave him a bone-chilling chill.
It seems that as long as there is any move, the opponent's sword will strike without hesitation, without any mercy.
That sword-like gaze made him feel helpless, making him so desperate that he didn't even have the courage to resort to the last resort.
"The victory has been decided!"
At the moment when this feeling of powerlessness appeared in his heart, the will of the Star Lord that remained in the entire tomb palace instantly gained insight and said coldly and irresistibly.
"No, no..."
Ji Wuye thought of something, fear took over his heart, his eyes were filled with confusion, and he quickly shouted loudly.
But it was useless, he had been deemed the loser by Xingjun's will and was ruthlessly moved out.
Just like the countless sect disciples who were eliminated before, at this moment, he, Ji Wuye, has nothing special about him.
Bloody Hand Butcher? So what!
Thousands of troops build a single-plank bridge, but one general can make thousands of bones wither.