"Damn, you're stealing my swordsmanship skills!" Mo Yuan scolded angrily with a blue face.

Clearly, he had seen the clues.

He wanted to clean up Lin Yun, how did he become Lin Yun's sparring partner?

Isn't this a cheat?

After another collision, Mo Yuan did not attack again, but retreated with his strength.

"Bastard, then I won't play with you, welcome the real strength of my swordsmanship!"

"Purple Emperor Sword!"

Mo Yuan scolded angrily, and at the same time suddenly erupted.

The sword in his hand was instantly covered with purple light, and the power on the blade also rose sharply, reaching a heart-palpitating level!

"The power of the sword is terrifying!"

"With such terrifying power, a weaker third-order primordial infant can probably be killed with a single sword, right? Senior Brother Mo Yuan, he deserves to be the second on the Heavenly List!"

"I don't know if Lin Yun can resist this move!"

The audience under the ring, just watching from a distance, can clearly feel how terrifying the power surging out of the Moyuan Sword is!

"Lin Yun!"

Hong Aya stared at the ring tightly, her beautiful eyes flashed with nervousness and worry, and her pair of pink fists were even tighter.

The disciples under White Shark, Pan Qing, and Elder Xiong were also looking nervously at the stage at this time, and their heartbeats seemed to have stopped.

"Embrace defeat!"

With a hideous smile, Mo Yuan slashed at Lin Yun with a sword.

The terrifying energy contained in this blazing purple ray completely distorted the surrounding space, as if it was about to tear apart the void near the purple ray!

For a time, the whole ring was raging.

Seeing this, Lin Yun immediately raised his hands, and two bewitching and beautiful green lotuses bloomed in Lin Yun's hands, emitting cyan light.

At the moment when the green lotus bloomed, Lin Yun directly threw the two green lotuses out violently, first reducing some of the power of the opponent's killing moves.

Followed by.

"Xuanming Sword Technique, Fourth Style!"

Coagulate!

Lin Yun immediately condensed the fourth form of the Xuanming Sword Technique.

This sword is not only the fourth form of the Xuanming Sword Technique, but also contains the blessing of the four-layer Black Flame Duel, the blessing of the artifact Red Blood Sword, and the blessing of the elixir!

It can be said that it was Lin Yun who could burst out, the strongest killing move!

At this time, Mo Yuan had already cut through the two green lotuses and rushed in front of Lin Yun.

Go out!

The red blood sword wrapped in blood-colored streamers was directly slashed out with a single sword.

Then, two dazzling rays of purple and red light collided fiercely together, like two rounds of the sun, and the bright light pierced people's eyes.

The next moment.

Thundered!

Terrifying energy erupts like a flash flood!

The whole world trembled violently!

The terrifying energy that spread out slammed into the barrier of the ring formation, knocking the barrier into a buzzing and trembling block!

Even if there is a barrier in the ring, the disciples watching the battle in front of the ring can clearly feel how terrible that collision is!

In the ring.

After the terrifying collision broke out, Lin Yun and Mo Yuan both flew upside down violently and smashed into the ring.

"Ahem!"

Mo Yuan coughed dryly, and his face was extremely ugly.

Lin Yun actually knocked him to the ground, which made Mo Yuan feel a sense of shame.

Immediately after, Mo Yuan rolled over and got up.

The other side.

Lin Yun, who fell to the ground, only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood gushed up.

However, Lin Yun forcibly couldn't hold back and swallowed the blood back into his stomach.

Lin Yun must not let Mo Yuan see himself vomiting blood!

Immediately after, Lin Yun endured and got up from the ground.

Mo Yuan's move just now had already injured Lin Yun's body.

I have to admit that even if Lin Yun uses all means, there is still a gap when facing Mo Yuan.

In the collision just now, although both of them fell backwards to the ground, Lin Yun's injuries were obviously more serious!

"Mo Yuan, as I said, even if you lose, I won't make you feel better. Lin Yun smiled hideously.

Lin Yun smiled and continued: "You are the second in the Heavenly Rankings, a half-step god, this is what you can do? Aren't you ashamed to be beaten to the ground by me, a second-order primordial infant?"

After Mo Yuan heard this, his face was blue and red, and he looked very ugly.

For Mo Yuan, Lin Yun, who beat the second-order Yuan Infant, was still fighting so hard, for him, it was a great shame!

"A man who is about to lose, there is still so much nonsense, I see how long you can last!"

"Purple Emperor Sword!"

Mo Yuan raised the sword in his hand again.

Buzz!

The sword once again burst into a dazzling purple glow.

"It's not easy for you to win me today, if you challenge me, it's boring to ask yourself!" Lin Yun's face was hideous.

Although Lin Yun's strength is a few points weaker than Mo Yuan, the difference in strength between the two sides is not particularly large.

In such a situation where the difference is not particularly large, it is not easy to distinguish between victory and defeat.

Then, Mo Yuan slashed out with another sword, and the terrifying killing move, with a devastating momentum, attacked Lin Yun again.

Lin Yun concocted the same method, first threw out two green lotus duels, reduced the power of Mo Yuan's killing move by a few points, and then urged the fourth form of the Xuanming Sword Technique!

Rumble!

The collision broke out again, and the two were once again swept backwards by the powerful force.

After Mo Yuan retreated, he immediately urged this move and continued to attack Lin Yun.

After several collisions in a row.

At this time, Lin Yun's face was pale, and his forehead was full of beads of sweat.

The injuries in the body have reached a somewhat serious level, and the state has decreased significantly.

In the last collision just now, this state has dropped, and it has been clearly reflected that the corners of Lin Yun's mouth are already covered with blood stains.

Under the injury, Lin Yun was only able to exert two-thirds of his strength.

Moreover, Lin Yun urged too many tricks, and all of them were urged to the limit, so that the consumption of internal force was too terrifying, even if the jade pendant could not be replenished, the internal force was about to be exhausted.

Although Mo Yuan was also a little embarrassed, he was still in good shape.

The balance of victory has been completely tilted in favor of Mo Yuan.

"If you keep consuming, you're going to lose. Lin Yun secretly said in his heart that something was wrong.

Although Lin Yun wanted to win, he had done his best.

As for the fusion of the Qinglian Duel, it was only the first form of fusion, and Meng Yangtian, who had indeed beaten the third-order primordial infant, out of the ring.

But after beating Mo Yuan, who was a half-step god, Lin Yun estimated that if he fused the second form of the Qinglian Duel, it might work, but the fusion of the first form of the Qinglian Duel was not powerful enough to directly determine the winner!

Moreover, once Lin Yun fuses with Qinglian Duel, he is likely to run out of meridians, and after the fusion, he will not be able to decide the winner with one move, and he will no longer have any combat ability, and he will definitely lose!

If you can't win the game by fusing the Qinglian Duel in the first form, then the fuse is meaningless.

Therefore, Lin Yun dispelled the idea of fusing Qinglian in his heart.

As for the illegal use of magic weapons, Lin Yun disdained to do so even more.

In order to win against him Mo Yuan, and violating the rules, he Mo Yuan is not so big-faced, and he is not worth it, let Lin Yun do it, because then it is very likely that he will be expelled from the temple.