There was no suspense. When the fist light hit the tip of the spear, the bright and sharp spear light fell apart in just a moment. Ouyang Hao spat out blood, and his whole body was blown away. With a plop, he knelt down on one knee and wiped the ground.
Countless cracks exploded.
Lin Yun was dressed in a green shirt, standing in the wind, looking at the other party coldly, and said lightly: "Ouyang Hao, please show some real skills, otherwise I'm afraid you will keep kneeling down."
So crazy...
The faces of many leaders in Tianling City all looked quite ugly. Who would have thought that even if they really faced off against Ouyang Hao, one of the Seven Shows of Tianling City.
Lin Yun was still so arrogant and his demeanor was not diminished at all.
boom!
A cold chill swept out, and eight blood clouds suddenly floated from Ouyang Hao's body. The eight blood clouds bloomed like flowers behind him, like seven towering blood mountains or a vast sea of clouds.
A piece of scarlet.
"The eighth level of Xiaoyun Jue!"
"Is this the true strength of Tianling Qixiu? The Xiaoyun Sect's Zhensect technique has been cultivated to the eighth level by him!"
"I heard that this technique only has the ninth level."
Seeing Ouyang Hao's renewed terrifying aura, flames were burning deep in the eyes of the leader of Tianling City. He must not lose.
At the same time, the eyes of many foreign leaders all fell on Lin Yun.
This young man, who was scornfully called a sword slave by the leaders of Tianling City, killed Qing Ruoyou simply because he offended him. The strength he displayed was undoubtedly comparable to that of the Seven Shows of Tianling, and it made people feel sad.
I admire you.
"I really didn't expect that I would be forced to show my true strength by you."
Ouyang Hao looked coldly and looked at Lin Yun in front of him, with no trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
Lin Yun's expression was indifferent, and he just looked at the other party coldly. The terrifying aura rising from his body did not cause any waves on Lin Yun's face.
"You don't know it when you are about to die. From the moment you snatched His Highness You Ruo's Zi Yao Divine Stone, you were already a dead person. You have no idea who you have offended!"
Ouyang Hao snorted coldly, and his endless killing intent rolled away and landed on Lin Yun.
The murderous intention was as if it had been filled in the hands since ancient times, full of violent aura, as if it wanted to devour all things. But Lin Yun was as motionless as a mountain, like a sword, coming towards the wind, clanking incessantly, making the savage beasts filled with murderous intention unable to stop.
Get close to him.
Feeling the fighting spirit in Lin Yun, Ouyang Hao sneered: "You guys are really not afraid of death, and I am too lazy to fight with you. It's just one move. If you can catch this move, I won't trouble you anymore."
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"This shot is called Split Star!"
As he spoke, the aura derived from the Xiaoyun Jue on his body suddenly surged again. When the endless true energy was injected into the spear, the sky, the earth, and the sky suddenly became gloomy. The bloody light lingering on the tip of the spear seemed to be able to really blow away the stars.
Normally torn.
In this darkness, the tip of his spear emitted a scarlet and violent light, and a shocking power of terror condensed crazily. The bloody light lingering on the tip of the spear seemed to have some energy for an instant.
It started to squirm crazily like it was alive.
"horrible……"
"Is this what he relies on to become the Seven Beauties of Tianling?"
Upon noticing this terrifying aura, the expressions of Guo Xu, Yang Fan and many other foreign leaders all changed drastically.
"Hmph, Ouyang Hao used this move to tear apart a casual cultivator who had perfected the Yin and Yang realm with one shot, and that's when he became famous. I don't believe that Lin Yun can stop him!"
The local leader of Tianling City looked indifferent and looked expectant again.
It seems that he has seen Lin Yun being torn into pieces by this shot.
Shocking power was constantly brewing, and as this trend declined, Lin Yun felt an unprecedented pressure.
But his heart, his sword, and his people showed no signs of nervousness or panic under this tremendous pressure.
In his eyes, monstrous fighting intent surged. The peak and perfect innate sword intent trembled crazily at this moment, bursting out waves of sword light that broke through the sky, moving forward indomitably, making all living things tremble.
As the light on his body became more and more dazzling, in this endless darkness, he finally radiated his own light.
In the darkness, there is no longer only the bloody light from the tip of the opponent's gun, swallowing the sharp edge.
"The power of the blue dragon sword overwhelms the heavens!"
This move can barely make me take it seriously.
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with light. In an instant, the Purple Kite Sword Technique, which had already reached its peak, was perfectly integrated with the demonic power of the blue dragon. The eleven lightning dragon pythons wandering around him suddenly burst into dazzling light and kept squirming.
Condensed into eleven unparalleled swords.
On the sword light, ancient dragon patterns were imprinted, and thunder surged.
The Canglong roared and the sword buzzed, and the ground exploded again. The majestic and domineering Canglong Sword Power enveloped the eleven swords and burst into flames.
At the same time, the bloody gun light that was about to tear apart the stars erupted into an overwhelming blood light, like a vast and boundless sea of clouds, vast and wanton.
Bang!
Two equally shocking forces, a terrifying killing move that could easily kill Yin Yang Perfection, collided in the air.
At the moment of the impact, a loud rumbling sound caused the entire world to tremble, except for the mysterious mountain peaks shrouded in sword mist. There were low mountain peaks in all directions, with gaps appearing vaguely.
Two terrifying auras intertwined, true energy surged, visions shattered, and terrifying aftermath swept out.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At the center of the confrontation, the two men, who were facing each other head-on, each withstood an unparalleled force of counter-shock. As a loud noise shook the sky, the two figures flew backwards like meteors.
Phew!
The two of them each bumped into a low mountain peak and just stopped. In just a moment, the low mountain peak suddenly collapsed and turned into countless pieces of rubble that surged out.
There was silence in all directions, and one after another looked at the two people who fell into the pile of rocks, with slightly confused expressions.
Bang!
At once
While everyone was in shock, a ray of light rushed out from the piled rubble.
Ouyang Haoren was in mid-air, with a ferocious look on his face covered in blood, and his eyes were coldly looking at the pile of rubble in front of him.
"Little sword slave, if you fight with me, you will die!"
"Yeah?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, the top of the mountain where countless rocks were piled up was instantly annihilated in ashes. It was an unrivaled force. It shattered the many gravels into ashes and blew away in the wind, and then disappeared.
There was only a cyan figure walking slowly. He was spotless and otherworldly. Purple mist was like clouds on his body, and the holy light lingered around him. He didn't look injured at all.
"you……"
Ouyang Hao was shocked. The opponent resisted his killing move and was not injured at all?
Is it weird?
In fact, it's not surprising at all. One had been preparing for a long time, and the other was a little more serious. His ultimate move was inferior to the final test that Lin Yun underwent under the sword formation.
How could Lin Yun be truly injured? Just by relying on the vast zhenyuan of the eleventh level of the sword technique, he was able to neutralize the remaining power of the opponent's killing move.
"Come down."
Before the opponent could react, a fist like the roar of a blue dragon struck Ouyang Hao hard in the chest.
Phew!
Spitting out another mouthful of blood, Ouyang Hao landed on the ground again. Just as he was about to struggle to get up, Lin Yun stepped on his chest and said coldly: "How dare you, a loser like you, dare to say that you want to kill me?"
Ouyang Hao was immediately overcome with pain and felt as if his heart was about to burst. What was even more frightening was that Lin Yun's cold and ruthless ridicule made him miserable.
"Asshole, let me go."
Ouyang Hao struggled wildly, trying to get out, but to no avail.
The look in Lin Yun's eyes was extremely cold. The other party would rather be a dog to Qing Ruoyou than kill him.
He has long been determined to die, his eyes show no mercy, and a murderous intention surges up.
"No, don't kill me."
Seeing the killing intent in Lin Yun's eyes, Ouyang Hao panicked and immediately begged for mercy.
"It's late."
Lin Yun's face was expressionless, but just when he was about to crush his head with a kick, five fierce killing intents suddenly came from behind.
He looked back and saw that it was the elders of the Xiaoyun Sect who had arrived belatedly. There were exactly five of them. They were not as strong as Ouyang Hao. They fought all the way out of the cave, and their speed was much slower.
call out!
With a flash of body, Lin Yun dodged away.
He waved gently, opened the sword box behind his back, and caught the Flower Burial Sword amid the flying petals.
Clang!
The blade of the sword slid past his eyes like a stream of autumn water. Lin Yun directly raised the sword and killed it without thinking.
If others do not offend me, I will not offend others.
Today, the sword in his hand will drink blood and kill people, and he will pay it back tenfold!
