Chapter 1181: Something Isn't Right About the Atmosphere
After a round of break, the summit continued.
When the light on the magic circle lit up again and disappeared, the name of Tianxuanzong once again appeared in mid-air.
"We're the first again! Long Woo-seok! Did you do something? After Xiao Yin saw the name of Tianxuanzong in mid-air, he roared angrily at Long Yuxi.
"Xiao Yin! Don't be unscrupulous, I, Long Yuxi, do things up to the sky, how can I do these tricks and feet! After hearing Xiao Yin's questioning, Long Yuxi did not shy away from it, and rushed to the crown angrily, stepping forward directly, wanting to reason with Xiao Yin.
"Forget it! Sect Master Xiao! It's all the little things. At this time, some sects that were good friends with the Dragon and Tiger Sect and the Tianxuan Sect seemed to feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and hurriedly stood up to be peacemakers, for fear that the two sects would have a conflict.
"Humph!" Long Yuxi and Xiao Yin snorted coldly in unison, with a black face, and no longer paid attention to each other.
"Ahem, ahem!" Long Hongyi coughed a few times in embarrassment, a little puzzled.
His father and Xiao Yin became good friends, why did they suddenly seem to be fighting.
"Tianxuan Sect vs. Iron Claw Sect!"
After the quarrel between Long Yuxi and Xiao Yin, the atmosphere at the scene became a little depressing.
Everyone was afraid that Long Yuxi and Xiao Yin were going to make a move, and the two strongest people in the Northern Regions, if they did, they wouldn't be able to fight.
Fortunately, Xiao Yin and Long Yuxi no longer pay attention to each other, otherwise, they really don't know what to do.
"The Iron Claw Sect is also the Sect Master of the Three-Rank Force who has just been promoted, and the Sect Master realm is the peak of the Ninth-level Martial Sect." Elder Zhou was gearing up, and when he was about to go to the ring on the tower, Lin Yun suddenly stopped him, and he looked at Lin Yun with a puzzled expression, a little puzzled.
"Preserve strength." Lin Yun still said the same thing, and under the gaze of everyone, the tower went to the ring.
"Why is it him again!"
"Is this guy going to wear five again?"
"No, it won't! What is Sect Master Xiao thinking? ”
After everyone in the ring saw Lin Yun walking into the ring, their hearts were full of doubts.
I don't know what Xiao Yin is calculating, how he let a third-level martial sect make a move in two consecutive rounds.
Although this third-level martial sect is very amazing, but in the face of a sect master with the peak of a ninth-level martial sect, you should at least give a minimum of respect and send a martial emperor to it.
"You're on!" The Sect Master of the Iron Claw Sect looked at Lin Yun in the ring, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, and after a while, he said to an eighth-level martial sect beside him.
Although his own strength was only at the peak of the ninth-level Martial Sect, the four people he brought, among them, there was a ninth-level Martial Sect, and the remaining three were all eighth-level Martial Sects.
He witnessed Lin Yun wearing five with one in the last game, which really surprised him.
But he also didn't believe that Lin Yun, a third-level martial sect, could have so much immortal qi and be able to withstand the wheel battle of the five of them.
"Game on!"
As soon as this eighth-level martial sect came on the field, he immediately opened his martial soul.
Suddenly, a black piece of iron appeared behind this martial sect, and with the convergence of immortal qi, this piece of black iron turned into a black light, covering his body.
In the blink of an eye, this eighth-level martial sect was covered with a layer of black iron, like a piece of black armor, and his hands also turned into a pair of sharp iron claws.
"Drink!" This eighth-level martial sect let out a low shout, and the first voice was snatched, and with both arms out, a pair of sharp iron claws appeared in front of Lin Yun in an instant.
One claw attacked Lin Yun's face door, and the other claw attacked Lin Yun's abdomen, intending to make a killing move at the beginning and not give Lin Yun any chance.
Lin Yun still had the same expression, his eyes flashed with a faint light, and he easily turned sideways.
This pair of iron claws passed by Lin Yun's side, and Lin Yun's shoulders were already on the chest of this eighth-level martial sect.
This eighth-level martial sect secretly said in his heart that it was not good, he had seen Lin Yun's performance in the last game, and he knew that Lin Yun's strength was infinite, and he could not get close.
Although he knew, in front of Lin Yun's speed, he couldn't react at all.
Lin Yun's feet sank, his waist and horse were united, and his right shoulder slammed into the chest of this eighth-level martial sect.
"Poof!" This eighth-level martial sect only felt that the internal organs in his body were like overturning the river and the sea, and an internal energy was constantly beating in his body, and he couldn't stand it at all.
A stream of blood spat out of his mouth, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, breaking through the defensive shield and falling under the ring.
Lin Yun didn't look at this person at all, he twisted his neck and looked at the rest of the Iron Claw Sect.
Since Lin Yun had directly defeated an eighth-level Martial Sect, in the eyes of everyone in the ring, this was not unusual.
The only thing they cared about was whether the Sect Master of the Iron Claw Sect, a martial artist at the peak of the ninth-level Martial Sect, could defeat Lin Yun.
In their speculation, Lin Yun's strength should have only reached the peak of the ninth-level Martial Sect.
"You're on." For such a result, the sect master of the Iron Claw Sect was not surprised, he just wanted to rely on the four people in front of him to consume some of Lin Yun's energy, so that he could have some chance of winning in the final battle with Lin Yun.
Even though he was a ninth-level martial sect peak, when facing Lin Yun, he still had no bottom.
This time, he is still an eighth-level martial artist.
After taking the field, he unleashed his martial spirit.
When he saw the opponent's martial soul, Lin Yun rarely had a hint of reaction, because he found that the martial soul of this martial sect was exactly the same as the martial soul of the previous martial sect, and it was all a black piece of iron.
"I heard that the disciples of the Iron Claw Sect, the martial souls are all pieces of black iron, it seems that the rumors are true."
"This piece of black iron is extremely hard, and the sect master of that Iron Claw Sect heard that it can withstand a blow from a first-level martial emperor."
"Look at this posture of the Iron Claw Sect, it is preparing to consume him to death."
Everyone was talking, and just as they thought, after this eighth-level martial sect came on the field, he released his martial soul, and the black iron turned into a black cube, enveloping him in it, which was impenetrable.
After everyone saw it, there was a black line, they didn't expect the Iron Claw Sect to be such a scoundrel, and they would actually use such a method.
"The elder's martial soul has two forms, one is an offensive form and the other is a defensive form. Although the defense form cannot attack, the defense can be greatly improved! ”
"Although the elder only has the realm of an eighth-level martial sect, in a defensive state, even a ninth-level martial sect can't even think of breaking his defense!"
Hearing everyone's chatter and sarcasm, the Sect Master of the Iron Claw Sect was not ashamed, but instead raised his chin with a smug look.
In his opinion, even if Lin Yun's attack was powerful, it would still take some energy to break through the black iron defensive shield of this eighth-level Martial Sect.
He didn't plan to fight Lin Yun from the beginning, he just wanted to consume Lin Yun and prepare for his last battle!