"What the hell is this guy coming from?"

"Why does a third-level martial sect have such power?"

Everyone fell into deep thought, when Long Yuxi and Lin Yun were fighting, they had completely withdrawn from the back mountain and gathered together.

In the battle between Xiao Yin and Long Yuxi, they retreated a hundred meters, which was completely a safe area.

But in this battle between Lin Yun and Long Yuxi, they even withdrew from this back mountain.

Because they understand that the battle between these two people, any little fluctuation of energy, as long as it touches them, will be in mortal danger.

"You say...... Could this person be the legendary Lin Yun? ”

At this time, someone turned pale and said suddenly.

This sentence suddenly quieted everyone down.

They looked at Lin Yun under the ring with an extremely frightened look and were silent.

Suddenly, all of them reacted.

Xiao Yin did not mention the name of the person.

A third-level martial sect with such strength.

In fact, in every game, Tianxuanzong regards this person as their last hole card.

A third-level martial sect with a strength that matches Long Yuxi.

In an instant, those who had laughed at Lin Yun all had cold sweat on their foreheads.

Can they think of any other explanation besides this?

Lin Yun, who was now standing on the stone beam, was high up, and although he heard their words, he didn't have any reaction.

Even if you do, so what?

He was reluctant to identify himself at first, simply because he didn't feel necessary.

Now the Assassination Society has already passed his portrait to every member of the Assassination Society.

He didn't want to hide his identity at all, he just felt that this group of people didn't deserve to know his identity.

And at this moment, under the stone beam, Long Yuxi, who was flying in mid-air, faced the fragments in the sky, and quickly condensed the cyan immortal qi.

The cyan immortal qi melted into his body, forming one after another of glittering dragon scales on the outer layer of his skin, which was already the most powerful armor.

At the same time, Long Yuxi's fists were wrapped with black light, and thick tiger hair grew on his face, and a huge furry tiger tail appeared behind him.

"Tiger God Fist!"

Long Yuxi could feel the energy contained in the power of these fragments.

Although these fragments are very small, they contain enough energy to destroy a house.

Long Yuxi's whole body leaned back, and the two huge wings on his back waved to support his body.

Long Yuxi swung tens of thousands of punches towards the endless fragments in the sky, in one second.

This punch will be blasted into a phantom fist condensed by black energy, and all of them will hit this fragment.

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion between heaven and earth, and everyone stretched out their hands, covered their faces, and stepped back.

Long Hongyi, who was originally on the mountain peak, didn't know how long ago, he had already run down and exited the back mountain.

The fragment and the phantom fist exploded against each other, each time, it was like five thunderbolts, and the explosion range was also very broad, directly destroying everything around it and razing it to the ground.

Bursts of black smoke cut off Long Yuxi and Lin Yun's eyes.

At this moment, Lin Yun and Long Yuxi moved at the same time.

In the midst of that smoke, Lin Yun punched Long Yuxi's chest.

The shock wave was raging, and Long Yuxi's whole body was agitated.

After the shock, everything was as it was.

When these dragon scales were covered on his body, his defensive strength would not be much weaker than even compared to Lin Yun now.

Long Yuxi slapped Lin Yun's body with his backhand, and suddenly, Lin Yun felt that all five internal organs seemed to be displaced.

The will of the dragon god is noble, while the will of the tiger god is berserk, and he has an attack system that ignores all defenses.

Lin Yun took a step back, and at this time, a smug smile appeared on Long Yuxi's face.

"Move the mountain seal!" Long Yuxi looked at Lin Yun with a smile, and his hands quickly sealed.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a small mountain in the sky, which was falling from the sky.

Lin Yun knew very well the horror of this mountain-moving seal, even Xiao Yin's Senluo Demon King would be suppressed by this mountain-moving seal.

He knew that there was a trace of the suppression of the dragon and tiger gods in this mountain-moving seal, and even if he had opened the third stage of the demon god core crystal now, he still couldn't stop it.

The only thing he could do now was to interrupt Long Yuxi's seal.

Lin Yun, who was forced into a desperate situation, did not have a trace of panic, he held the demon sword with his backhand, carrying the demon sword behind him, and at the same time, his left hand quickly stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and put them together, drawing a large arc in mid-air.

The Sword of the Destroying God - Seventh Form Zero Two Style.

In an instant, the fragments in the smoke that had not yet been defeated quickly flew towards Lin Yun, condensing eighteen swords in mid-air, all aimed at Long Yuxi.

The sword light flashed, and the eighteen swords were all inserted into Long Yuxi's body.

Long Yuxi didn't even have the intention of dodging, even these fragments of Lin Yun couldn't hurt him, what was the mere sword qi?

As long as the Mountain Moving Seal can be cast, Lin Yun will be suppressed by him here, and then he will slowly heal his wounds.

But at this time, he raised his head and looked at Lin Yun, only to find that there was still a trace of a smile hidden behind Lin Yun's expressionless face.

"Boom!" After the eighteen swords submerged into Long Yuxi's body, Lin Yun's outstretched left hand suddenly clenched into a fist.

"Mountain ......" When Long Yuxi's 'Mountain Moving Seal' was only the last step left, he suddenly felt that the sword qi that had originally submerged into his body actually split into countless fragments at this moment, exploding in his body.

Long Yuxi's expression changed abruptly, and his originally bright red face instantly turned purple and blue.

He only felt that the countless fragments had burst open, destroying his internal organs.

Long Yuxi looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, the next word 'come', and the last step of moving the mountain seal, could not be performed for a long time.

The crowd looked at the end of the sky, revealing a small mountain.

The hill was only partially exposed, as if it was about to fall at any moment.

But he was there all along, and he didn't fall behind.

The stalemate was only for a moment, and Long Yuxi couldn't bear it, slapped his backhand, and got out.

The hills in the sky also disappeared.

Lin Yun mobilized the true dragon blood in his body and calmed his irritable blood.

As soon as Lin Yun recovered a few points, he immediately swung away the Demon Sword and flew towards Long Yuxi.

Long Yuxi spread his wings and threw a few punches in a row.

Lin Yun's figure in mid-air deflected extremely quickly, brushing shoulders with the black phantom fist.