Chapter 1215: Lin Yun VS Long Yuxi
The entire back mountain was as silent as death, and Long Yuxi's laughter at this moment sounded so harsh to them.
Some people lamented and felt that it was a pity that Lin Yun had died, such a young man with potential in the Northern Regions had died at the hands of the strongest man in the Northern Regions.
Some people ridiculed, thinking that Lin Yun was not self-sufficient, and he shouldn't have stepped into the ring like a brain-dead because he was confused for a moment and couldn't tell his own strength.
There are also some people who complain and complain that Long Yuxi shouldn't be so serious, just a child, why should he be so excessive.
They could all feel that Long Yuxi's punch was a blow with all his strength.
It's just that they don't understand, it's just that in the face of a third-level martial sect, why should they be so serious and put him to death?
Just as these people were muttering to themselves, immersed in their fantasy world, Long Woo-seok spoke.
"You and I, how can this little ring be restricted. Next, you and I are going to use the entire back mountain as our battlefield! ”
Long Yuxi's words woke everyone present.
"What is the Dragon Sect Master talking about?"
"Is this kid okay?"
"Impossible, how can a third-level Martial Sect survive with a full blow from a ninth-level Martial Emperor?"
Everyone in the audience was shocked, even if they didn't see what was happening in the dust, but when they heard Long Yuxi's words, they were not stupid, and they could naturally understand.
Soon after, the dust fell.
I saw that the place where the original ring existed, the ring no longer existed, and in its place was a huge pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters.
Long Yuxi and Lin Yun stood at the two ends of the deep pit like this, looking at each other from afar.
Lin Yun's right hand hung down slightly, and a trace of blood appeared at the tiger's mouth, and he frowned, obviously a little puzzled.
His current pure physical strength is completely able to resist the attacks of the true seventh-level Martial Emperor and below, and with the defensive blessing of the Demon God's Sword, it is difficult for martial artists under the Martial Saint Realm to hurt him again.
But he didn't expect that after opening the third stage of the Demon God Nuclear Crystal and using the defense of the Demon God's sword, Long Yuxi still injured himself.
Even if it was just a little flesh wound, it had to make him re-examine the Long Yuxi in front of him.
This middle-aged uncle, who looked very greasy, was obviously not as weak as he imagined.
After obtaining the will of the Dragon and Tiger Twin Gods, and using Dragon and Tiger Mountain as the battlefield, Long Yuxi's strength has vaguely reached the peak of the ninth-level Martial Emperor.
Long Yuxi looked at Lin Yun and was also a little puzzled.
He wondered why a third-level martial sect would make him feel a trace of danger from the bottom of his heart.
And now the aura exuded from Lin Yun's body was a little incomprehensible to him.
At first, when Xiao Yin said that this person was Lin Yun, he still didn't believe it.
But after witnessing so many games, he accepted this fact, and he also understood why the man in front of him had the strength to fight the Eighteen Martial Emperors alone.
For such a period of time, both men looked at each other with doubt.
Finally, Lin Yun broke the silence.
Lin Yun hung his hands, stepped on the void, and walked towards Long Yuxi unremarkably.
Long Yuxi saw that Lin Yun moved, and the immortal qi condensed behind him, and he even grew two cyan wings.
With the agitation of his wings, Long Yuxi also walked in the direction of Lin Yun.
Everyone, one after another who saw this scene in their eyes, all opened their mouths wide and their eyes round at this moment, that is, they were completely stunned.
Long Yuxi, the strongest man in the Northern Regions, a ninth-level Martial Emperor, and a person who can defeat Xiao Yin without five successes.
With all his strength, he was actually taken by a third-level martial sect.
Moreover, this third-level martial sect actually walked towards Long Yuxi step by step in the void as if nothing had happened.
"How is this possible?"
"Is this a dream?"
"Sect Master, you slapped me, I think I'm dreaming!"
With a resounding slap, everyone was pulled back to reality.
The shock is infectious.
Everyone's eyes unconsciously followed Lin Yun's movements.
They didn't feel any breath on Lin Yun's body, looking at Lin Yun's lowered hands, they were completely like an ordinary mortal at the moment.
This Lin Yun, who was like an ordinary person, took a step in the void, his figure flashed, and suddenly he arrived at Long Yuxi's side.
Lin Yun's right hand grabbed into the void, and in an instant, the Demon Sword appeared in his hand.
The sword of the Demon God behind Lin Yun flashed with a dazzling light, it was a purple light that belonged to a saint-level martial soul.
As Lin Yun's divine sense moved, the spells on the Demon God's Sword all lit up, turned into rays of light, and converged on the Demon Sword in Lin Yun's hand.
The Sword of the Destroyer - Fourth Style!
Lin Yun held the sword in both hands, and from top to bottom, he slashed down towards Long Yuxi under him.
In an instant, the crescent-shaped sword qi stood out from the blade of the Demon Sword and slashed towards Long Yuxi.
Long Yuxi sneered contemptuously, and his figure flashed like a ghost.
The crescent moon sword qi slashed at his chest, but it was only an afterimage.
With a sonorous sound, Lin Yun turned around in the void and clenched the demon sword, blocking it in his chest.
The demonic sword flickered, leaving five deep scratches.
Lin Yun turned into a black light, and Long Yuxi turned into a blue light.
The black and blue lights and shadows staggered, Lin Yun crashed into the rock wall, Long Yuxi's body was a little light in the void, and landed on a stone beam on the mountain peak, looking at Lin Yun with interest.
Although Lin Yun has the true dragon bloodline and the giant bloodline, not to mention that the third stage of the demon god core crystal has now begun.
However, Long Yuxi has the will of the two gods and the specific blessings in Dragon Tiger Mountain, and in terms of strength, he is not weaker than Lin Yun at all.
Even so, Lin Yun's face was still expressionless, without the slightest discouragement, he turned around and stepped on the rock wall, jumped up, and threw himself towards Long Yuxi again.
Long Yuxi's figure flashed, and he passed by Lin Yun.
There was a bang, and the smoke and dust ended.
Lin Yun landed on the stone beam, and immediately stabbed a sword forward, and immediately withdrew it.
The sword is stabbed and retracted, and it is only a ten-thousandth of a second.
A sword blade condensed from immortal qi stood in front of Lin Yun like this.
The Sword of the Destruction of the World - Seventh Style!
Lin Yun's divine sense moved, and the sword blade condensed by immortal qi instantly turned into tens of thousands of fragments.
With Lin Yun's order, all the fragments were aimed at Long Yuxi and poured down, like a rain of arrows in the sky.
"Dragon God Protector!"
"Tiger God Fist!"
Long Yuxi's face changed, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately showed his defensive moves!