Chapter 1183 Is It Good to Go Through a Move?
Lin Yun, who was in the ring, scratched his hair, after a few rounds of testing, he probably knew what the strength of his current body was, and where the limit of the strength of the power to release the immortal qi was.
After obtaining the True Dragon Bloodline and the Giant Bloodline, he now has pure strength and physical strength, and he has become very terrifying.
Even if he was only a Martial Sect now, it would be difficult for even an opponent of a Rank 9 Martial Emperor to break through his body and cause devastating damage to him.
In other words, as long as it wasn't the attack of the Martial Saint, his current body would be able to completely resist it.
Even if it is injured, it will not be fatal.
The sect master of the Iron Claw Sect twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw the four fallen people beside him, but in the end, he still stepped into the ring.
He knew he was going to lose, but he didn't want to lose so badly.
He just wanted to survive one move, and he didn't want to lose so ugly.
"Come, come, come! The third-level martial sect fights the ninth-level martial sect peak! Guess how many tricks you can last! ”
"This should be a draw."
"How many realms does this cross? I can't even count. ”
At this time, these people under the ring had already determined that the power that Lin Yun could exert now had at least reached the peak of the ninth-level Martial Sect.
The fatal blow of a ninth-level martial sect didn't even break through Lin Yun's body, which was a very strange thing.
"One move...... Let me hold on to the next move. The Sect Master of the Iron Claw Sect gasped and sweated profusely, he released his martial spirit, turning the black gold iron into armor, and the palm of his hand also turned into a pair of black gold iron claws.
When he heard the discussion of these people in the ring, his cheeks turned red, and the more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he became, his own dignified ninth-level martial sect peak actually frightened a third-level martial sect.
"My black gold claws! Let's try it......" In the end, the sect master stiffened his head, shouted angrily, raised his head suddenly, and stretched out his claws.
At this time, the sect master only felt a flash of cold light in front of him, and then, the black gold claw that he had just stretched out and that he was most proud of, was cut in half.
This sect master, who was at the peak of the ninth-level martial sect, had tears in his heart, and with an expression of eating, he looked at Lin Yun who was standing in front of him with a sword in his right hand.
Ten thousand horses galloped through his heart, why did he have to take a sword when he struck him?
"I throw in the towel!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect that a ninth-level peak martial sect would actually be in Lin Yun's hands, and he couldn't even hold a move.
However, this ninth-level peak martial artist was the only one who stepped out of the ring by himself after so many games.
The sect master of the Iron Claw Sect couldn't say it, he just hoped that he wouldn't be defeated so ugly, but why, why did Lin Yun use his sword when he hit him?
He knew very well how hard his black gold claws were, even if it was a blow from a first-level martial emperor, he couldn't break it.
But Lin Yun actually cut his black gold claw in half with a single sword, what else is this fighting?
"Tianxuan Sect wins! All members of the Iron Claw Sect were defeated and disqualified. Long Hongyi announced the results.
"It's so rebellious. This guy is at least the strength of a first-level martial emperor. ”
"Who the hell is he! Why have you never seen it? ”
"Could he be the legendary Lin Yun?"
At this time, everyone suddenly thought of Lin Yun, who was fighting alone against the Eighteen Martial Emperors a month ago, looking at each other with a look at each other.
"Impossible! To be able to assassinate the eighteen Martial Emperors in a solo battle, at least the eighth-level Martial Emperor realm is also needed, how can he be a third-level Martial Emperor. ”
They all knew that the killers of the Assassination Society had extraordinary means, and their strength was a little stronger than their own cultivation, and they were able to kill eighteen Assassination Society Martial Emperors alone, and the conclusion they gave Lin Yun in their hearts was that he was at least an eighth-level Martial Emperor.
"Maybe it's that Lin Yun's disciple?"
"It's a bit of a possibility that you say that."
Lin Yun stepped down from the ring and stretched out.
"How did you use a sword when you hit him?" Xiao Yin had always thought that Lin Yun was preserving his strength, but he didn't expect that when he was fighting against the Sect Master of the Iron Claw Sect, Lin Yun actually drew his sword.
"Just tested the strength of the body." Lin Yun explained.
After Xiao Yin and the others heard Lin Yun's explanation, they had a black line, but they didn't expect it to be because of this reason.
I think this matter should become a shadow for the life of this Iron Claw Sect Master.
And in the next game, there is no matter of Tianxuanzong.
"Dragon and Tiger Zongsheng!"
"Star Chasing Zong Sheng!"
"Win month by month!"
"Poseidon Sect wins!"
"King Kun wins!"
"The Immortal Sanctuary wins!"
"Liuli Zongsheng!"
In the next competition, these strong teams also stood out.
After a round of elimination, those relatively weak sects were all defeated and disqualified.
The remaining eight sects will chase the final victory.
Gradually, a bright moon has climbed above the dark night.
Long Hongyi also announced that the remaining matches will continue tomorrow.
Long Yuxi arranged residences for all the major sects in Dragon and Tiger City, but after a day of competition, Long Yuxi held a banquet and invited all the people of the thirty-six sects to the Dragon and Tiger Mansion.
During the banquet, singing was everywhere, and in the hall, there were very luxurious wine tables on both sides, covered with delicate beast furs, and all kinds of delicacies, which were endless.
In the center of the hall, there is also a group of graceful women, singing and dancing.
During the banquet, many sect masters brought their disciples to show favor to Xiao Yin.
After all, Xiao Yin led the army to defeat the Assassination Society a month ago, which was an exciting thing for the entire Northern Regions.
There were also some people who came over to ask Xiao Yin about Lin Yun's identity.
Xiao Yin had already been instructed by Lin Yun to say that he was a disciple of the sect, and he did not reveal his identity too much.
There were some bold people, strong with wine, who came over to ask where the legendary Lin Yun was now.
Xiao Yin also only said that he was in retreat in the Tianxuan Sect and impacted the realm.
Time flies quickly, and the night ends in laughter.
Although the sects in the Northern Regions were incompatible in the past, since the summit, their tense situation has also been relaxed.
The next day, in the morning.
All the people of the thirty-six sects gathered here, and even though some of the sects had been disqualified, they still wanted to stay and watch the whole summit.
On weekdays, it was difficult for them to see the battle in the Martial Emperor realm, but now that there was such an opportunity, they naturally did not want to waste it.
After Long Hongyi announced the continuation of the game, the name of Tianxuanzong appeared again in the magic circle in the sky.
When they saw the name of Tianxuan Sect, all the sect masters gasped and looked at Xiao Yin nervously.