Ye Chen calculated it countless times in his mind, and finally had to shake his head. Murong Qingcheng and Lin Yun both have a chance to win, but it is difficult to calculate the odds. This is not entirely because the two are equally powerful. The biggest problem is
Yu Murong Qingcheng's magic method.
As we all know, the Heavenly Demon Technique of Feitian Demon Sect is a very powerful and strange skill. It does not have any body-protecting Qi or body-protecting Qi. Its defense method is the Heavenly Magic Field. The Heavenly Magic Field is intangible and insubstantial. It requires
It is driven by the Heavenly Demonic Energy, and once the Heavenly Demonic Demonic Field protects the body, it is very difficult to break through the defense. This makes it difficult for conventional attacks to be effective, and opponents often cannot get close.
If it were another opponent, Murong Qingcheng would have a very high chance of winning, but her opponent Lin Yun was not inferior to her in terms of strength. His powerful attack power could instantly kill any level six monster overlord. In the previous battle with Sikong Sheng, he had already
Confirmed.
Therefore, even if Ye Chen has extremely good eyesight, he cannot tell who has a higher chance of winning. He can only know after playing a game.
On the fighting stage.
Murong Qingcheng, dressed in purple, floated over. Standing opposite her was Lin Yun, who was holding a black iron gun and had a fiery breath.
Lin Yun grinned and said: "Qingcheng, we haven't played against each other in three years. Your current strength really surprises me. In my opinion, you are definitely capable of ranking fifth or even fourth. But if you want to be in the top three, you will end up falling short."
One step ahead."
Lin Yun's meaning was very clear. Although he lost to Sikong Sheng, apart from Sikong Sheng, only Yan Chihuo could pose a threat to him. Murong Qingcheng's strength was roughly between the top three and below, and it was impossible to defeat him within the top five.
I just don't want to say it clearly.
Murong Qingcheng said calmly: "Really? Why do I think I can defeat you."
"Haha, it's really hard for you to admit defeat. Let's do this! If you can gain the upper hand within ten moves, I will automatically admit defeat." Lin Yun laughed dryly. He didn't know whether Murong Qingcheng didn't understand what he said or was irritated.
.
"Ten moves, okay!"
Murong Qingcheng stopped talking and secretly activated the Heavenly Demon's Qi to form a circle of void Heavenly Demonic Energy in an area three feet outside her body.
"Four shots of sky fire!"
Lin Yun did not use any unique tricks to defeat Murong Qingcheng. Whether he admitted it or not, subconsciously, he did not think Murong Qingcheng was his opponent.
Dark red flames erupted, the air boiled like water, and then flame threads filled the air, impacting Murong Qingcheng who was dozens of meters away.
Bang!
The space three feet around Murong Qingcheng shook, and the air flow surged.
"The Heavenly Demon's Mahamudra, annihilate!"
With her five fingers stretched out, Murong Qingcheng made a palm print.
Buzz!
The flame threads decomposed, Lin Yun's spear force was blocked, and his speed suddenly slowed down. He was not in a hurry, stepped on the ground with his feet, and cut into the palm position with a tricky and domineering trajectory. He continued to use the unique skill of the Four Spears of Heavenly Fire, which was better than before.
More violent.
However, he lost control of his iron spear after the third attack. Murong Qingcheng, who was not far away, grabbed his right hand and drew his spear aside, and took advantage of the situation to slap him back.
Lin Yun did not dare to underestimate the power of Murong Qingcheng's palm. His body shook, and a shield made of flames appeared in front of him. The shield was thick and covered with patterns. Sparks spattered out from time to time. It was as if it was made of gold and stone. It was extremely heavy.
collapse!
The palm energy containing the heavenly magic field was blocked by the flame shield, leaving Lin Yun unscathed.
"Heavenly Demon Mahamudra, Heavenly Rebuke!"
Murong Qingcheng kept attacking, hitting four palms in succession, but the last one was the ultimate move in the Heavenly Demon's Grand Mudra - Heavenly Repulsion. This move was based on the inversion of the Heavenly Demonic Magic Field, creating a powerful repulsive force that filled a space.
The locked object is ejected.
"break!"
Lin Yun shouted violently, waves of fire surged into the sky around him, and iron spears swept across his body. He resisted the powerful repulsive force that was everywhere and refused to take a step back.
"Lin Yun's strength is really strong. He can actually resist Murong Qingcheng's force field."
"Murong Qingcheng's skill level is lower than one level, and it is difficult to fully display the power of the demon magic. Otherwise, Lin Yun may not be so relaxed."
Both of them are currently testing, but in the eyes of everyone, Murong Qingcheng is obviously at a disadvantage, and even the invincible Heavenly Demon's Grand Hand Seal can't do anything to Lin Yun.
"Double rebuke!"
Murong Qingcheng folded his left hand on the back of his right hand, doubled the repulsive force, and instantly acted on Lin Yun, finally ejecting him more than ten meters away, drawing a dark red trajectory in the void.
Lin Yun was in the air, but before he could hit the ground, he rushed back like a dragon and shot Murong Qingcheng with one shot. It was his killing move - 'Heaven Meteor Strike'.
As soon as the gun was fired, the heaven and earth were shaken, and even the air around Murong Qingcheng was rendered dark red, as if the sky had been burned red.
The heavenly magic field could not isolate the scorching temperature. Murong Qingcheng's figure was disillusioned, and she was instantly high in the sky. She used her left hand to capture the heavenly demon, and her right hand used the heavenly demon's big hand seal to attack. One positive and one negative gravitational force merged with each other, and unexpectedly resolved Lin Yun's body.
A fatal blow.
"The devil strangles!"
It wasn't over yet. She twisted her left hand and the magic field twisted, causing the body-protecting Qi outside Lin Yun's body to collapse and be completely annihilated.
After six moves, although Murong Qingcheng did not gain the upper hand, Lin Yun also did not gain the upper hand. His face could not help but look sad, and regardless of the idea of mercy, he stamped his feet on the ground, waves of fire overflowed, and his body rose into the sky.
, a spear in the air stabbed Murong Qingcheng, and it was still a blow from Tianyun.
This time, the strike from Heavenly Meteor was extremely violent. The air was pierced by the spear, and a black vacuum channel appeared, extending to Murong Qingcheng's Heavenly Magic Field.
There was a chaos in the heavenly magic field, which backfired on the true energy in Murong Qingcheng's body. She pressed her tongue against the roof of her mouth, trying hard to suppress the boiling energy and blood, and hit the spear light with a palm.
Boom!
Thunder exploded, and Murong Qingcheng took several steps back. Lin Yun did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him. The opponent's powerful palm also made him unable to control his body, and his body stood there.
"Do you want to keep fighting?" Lin Yun held the gun in his right hand, and dark red flames were swirling around the gun, converging to the tip bit by bit.
The soles of his feet landed on the ground, Murong Qingcheng put on the gold gloves of a high-grade treasure, and said calmly: "There are only seven moves so far, you don't seem to have the upper hand!"
"In that case, within three moves, you will be defeated." As he spoke, Lin Yun's infuriating energy into the iron gun suddenly increased, and a fireball the size of a walnut was condensed at the tip of the gun. The fireball continued to rotate, and the color became more and more colorful.
Getting deeper and deeper.
"Dark Flame Kill!"
Lin Yun was undoubtedly extremely frightening when he became serious. As soon as he activated the eleventh-level skill, flames shot out of his body, like a human-shaped meteorite bombarding Murong Qingcheng, and the iron spear that condensed the fireball had already been thrust out one step ahead.
, the gun is fierce.
Murong Qingcheng once again used the Heavenly Demon Capture and the Heavenly Demon's Big Hand Seal. With the increase of the golden gloves, the force field increased by more than 10%, shocking Lin Yun's spear force from the air.
Bo!
The force field was broken, and the power of Lin Yun's spear was slightly weakened. However, as Lin Yun's true energy was poured into it, a spear beam several feet long shot out and hit Murong Qingcheng's natural magic field.
"The ninth move, defeat!"
Lin Yun shouted loudly, and the iron spear was as powerful as breaking bamboo.
Murong Qingcheng's expression remained unchanged, and she suddenly made an astonishing move. She bent the five fingers of her left hand and actually wanted to grab Lin Yun's iron spear. Her right hand was hidden behind her back, and invisible sharp blades shot out from her fingertips from time to time, hitting the table.
There was a hissing sound coming from above.
boom!
The fireball on the iron gun exploded, and the wave of fire swept into the sky, creating a pillar of fire that was more than ten feet high.
Lin Yun smiled coldly. He knew that the power of the fireball was a killing move made by condensing two percent of his true energy. Once it exploded, anyone who was stronger than him would be seriously injured, let alone Murong Qingchen, who was slightly inferior to him. If
If there were no accidents, the other party would have been injured!
It was just the next scene that stunned him. In the pillar of fire, Murong Qingcheng's left hand was intact, and between her palms, there was a group of light black light surging. He was very familiar with this light group, and it was clearly extremely condensed.
The magic field of heaven.
The dispersed Heavenly Magic Field is already very powerful, and the condensed power is unimaginable. It was precisely because of the condensed Heavenly Magic Field that Murong Qingcheng was able to catch Lin Yun's killing move intact, otherwise even if there was
Even with the protection of gold gloves, his arm would be broken by the force of the explosion.
At this moment, Lin Yun couldn't care about anything else. He knew that Murong Qingcheng must have a follow-up killer move. If he didn't take the first step, he would probably lose.
The palm of his left hand cracked, and a stream of blood spurted out, wrapped in dark red flames. Lin Yun pulled away and retreated, using the final killing move of Blood Flame Break that he had used on Sikong Sheng.
call out!
The blood turned into a bloody spear tip and shot out at an incredible speed.
"break!"
Murong Qingcheng raised his left hand, and the condensed heavenly magic field hit the tip of the blood-colored spear. Before the bloody flames burned, the whole person shot through the air. His right hand hidden behind his back stretched out, with his five fingers spread out, and a new heavenly magic field was born.
, condensed into a blade shape of nothingness, slashing towards Lin Yun who was retreating far away.
"Force field cutting!"
The flame shield broke, and Lin Yun watched helplessly as his body-protecting energy was chopped into pieces, and the natural magic field containing both positive and negative gravity acted on his body.
Wow!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Lin Yun flipped over several times in the air, and hit the light curtain hard.
At this time, the blood flames broke out behind Murong Qingcheng. The blood-colored flames burned the void and surged in the wind.
At the last moment, Murong Qingcheng turned defeat into victory!
In the audience, everyone looked in disbelief. Lin Yun actually lost. He lost to Murong Qingcheng, who had just emerged this year. He lost the game when he used his final killer move. He showed no mercy. This was
Let them be very surprised.
"Force field cutting, I didn't expect Qingcheng's martial arts level to reach this level." The master of the Feitian Demon Sect was in a good mood. The eldest disciple Mo Yan had lost the qualification to compete for the top five. The only hope fell on Murong Qingcheng, but the other party never gave up.