Chapter 1182: Unification Fist

Chapter 1182 Unification Fist

After hearing the words of the Iron Claw Sect Master, the people around all let out a boo.

"A sect master at the peak of a ninth-level martial sect! He would actually be afraid of a third-level martial sect! ”

"What a shame! Why did we come out of the Northern Regions with such people? ”

"One person beats five people, and he still uses such despicable means."

In the face of everyone's ridicule, the Sect Master of the Iron Claw Sect still did not change his face and his heart did not beat.

In his opinion, as long as he can win, no means are excessive.

If you lose, it's an excuse to say anything.

But the next scene was completely unexpected by them.

Facing this black cube, Lin Yun only did one thing.

That was a punch that instantly dismantled the so-called conspiracy of the Iron Claw Sect.

After the "boom" sound, Lin Yun's fist directly smashed the black iron wall in front of him into pieces.

The eighth-level Martial Sect behind the wall looked surprised, and before he could react in the slightest, Lin Yun threw another punch and blasted him out of the ring.

"Too ...... It's so wicked! ”

"This guy is too perverted!"

"I think, even in the face of the peak of the ninth-level martial sect, this guy has the strength to fight."

Lin Yun's performance slowly made these people have some new understanding of Lin Yun, in their eyes, Lin Yun is definitely not a third-level martial sect now, but a demon with terrifying power.

"Damn it!" After the Iron Claw Sect Sect sent the last eighth-level Martial Sect to the field, and this Martial Sect was still repelled by Lin Yun's punch, the Iron Claw Sect's Sect Master finally reacted.

What kind of wheel battle he had thought about before was simply a joke, after Lin Yun fought two battles in a row, he still didn't change his face, as if he hadn't used his immortal qi at all, just by virtue of the strength of his physical body, he would defeat three eighth-level martial sects.

"Sect Master! Let me do it! At this time, there were only two players left in the Iron Claw Sect, the ninth-level Martial Sect, who walked out.

The Sect Master of the Iron Claw Sect looked at Lin Yun in the ring and didn't answer for a long time, because he vaguely felt that even a ninth-level Martial Sect still couldn't make a move under Lin Yun.

But under the choice, he could only let this ninth-level martial sect play.

He didn't even expect this ninth-level martial sect to be able to consume Lin Yun's energy now, he just wanted this ninth-level martial sect to take a move under Lin Yun, so that at least it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

After this ninth-level martial sect came on the field, everyone was no longer talking about Lin Yun, but this ninth-level martial sect.

"Come, come, come! Guess how many moves this ninth-level martial sect can survive under this guy! ”

"I guess ten tricks!"

"Where is it so exaggerated! At least twenty moves! ”

"You people, haven't you understood yet, I guess there are five moves at most, and this ninth-level martial sect will be defeated in five moves."

These words under the ring reached the ears of Lin Yun and this ninth-level martial sect.

Lin Yun didn't have the slightest change in his expression, but this ninth-level martial sect was already so angry that his face turned red at this moment.

He had only cultivated to the ninth-level Martial Sect for decades, and at this moment, some people actually said that he could not move more than five moves under a third-level Martial Sect, which was simply a great insult to him, and there was nothing more insulting than this.

"Boy! Don't look at me with that expression! The ninth-level Martial Sect was furious, and when he saw Lin Yun's calm expression, he roared angrily at Lin Yun.

With his roar, a black and golden black iron appeared behind him, and in the blink of an eye, this black iron transformed into a black gold spear.

This ninth-level martial sect clenched his spear, kicked his feet, and actually rose off the ground.

In mid-air, the spear turned into a thousand phantoms, attacking with all its might.

Lin Yun didn't raise his head until the spear was less than an inch away from him, and Lin Yun suddenly felt a little surprised.

This spear was inserted into Lin Yun, not only was everyone stunned, but even Xiao Yin, Yasuo and others stood up and looked at Lin Yun in the ring.

Lin Yun, who was in the ring, looked at the spear on his chest with some confusion.

The most surprised was the ninth-level martial sect holding the spear.

"Impossible......" This ninth-level martial sect couldn't believe it, in the eyes of everyone, it was indeed his spear that pierced Lin Yun, and only he knew that his spear actually did not penetrate Lin Yun's body, but only against Lin Yun's skin.

"That guy got stabbed?"

"Unprecedented! This guy was actually attacked? ”

Compared to Lin Yun's defeat of his opponent, being able to hurt Lin Yun made these people even more surprised.

You must know that there have been so many games, from the beginning when no one could release the martial soul in front of Lin Yun, and then no one was able to survive a move in front of Lin Yun.

Now that there is actually a person who can stab Lin Yun, all this is simply incredible for them.

"What the hell is he doing?" Xiao Yin looked at Lin Yun in the ring with some confusion, with that kind of speed attack, Lin Yun could dodge even with his eyes closed, how could he be attacked?

"I don't know, but even if I stab him, it won't hurt him in any way." Yasuo shook his head, he had a big battle with Lin Yun before, and he knew the strength of Lin Yun's body, this level of attack, even he was not afraid of himself, let alone Lin Yun.

Lin Yun in the ring, after snorting his nose, suddenly realized.

He grasped the spear nonchalantly and nodded thoughtfully.

This ninth-level martial sect was still immersed in shock, and he felt a terrifying force in his hand.

Immediately afterward, he heard a crisp sound of 'click', and Lin Yun actually crushed his spear with his bare hands.

"The martial soul contains the fragrance of ecstasy incense." Lin Yun said calmly, patting his chest indifferently.

The spear didn't pierce his body at all, it was cut off by his iron-hard skin.

From the very beginning, Lin Yun did not release the immortal qi.

In these few games, he is purely testing the strength of his current body.

The reason why this ninth-level martial sect was able to stab himself was because the martial soul of this ninth-level martial sect had mutated, and it actually had the function of ecstasy incense.

Ecstasy is airborne and is able to cause transient reactive functions in the brain for a short period of time.

Lin Yun didn't release the immortal qi, and he didn't notice the fragrance at first, plus his mind was focused on the aura of the assassination meeting, and he didn't care too much about the opponent in the ring, so he let the ecstasy incense take advantage of it.

Lin Yun looked at the ninth-level Martial Sect in front of him, stretched out a fist, and hit him in the face.

This ninth-level martial sect didn't understand why Lin Yun wasn't injured until he fainted to death.

"Holy! There were no injuries! ”

"This guy is an ancient demon beast!"

"How could a martial sect have such a perverted defensive power?"

Lin Yun was so close to each other, and he was hit by the full strength of the ninth-level Martial Sect, but he was unharmed, and he didn't even have a single white spot left, which was simply incredible.

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