Xia Hao stood in the air, and an incomparably fierce bloody aura erupted from his body, looking from a distance, he was like a blood-colored Arhat, the blood tide was rolling, and it was very fierce.

He stepped out in one step, and when the air exploded, the figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Lin Yun's body, carrying bursts of energy in both hands, and slapped Lin Yun's chest mercilessly.

Boom!

A thick bloody aura rushed to his face, making Lin Yun's face condense slightly, and in the next second, his five fingers were clenched, and the purple gold blood qi erupted from his body, and the Dao Annihilation Qi condensed on his fists, and a punch burst out, actually taking Xia Hao one step ahead, and the palm wind fell on his chest.

The terrifying power carrying bursts of annihilating qi erupted under Lin Yun's fist, and the spiritual power fluctuations visible in his right eye suddenly spread.

Boom!

A low voice resounded, and then everyone saw that Xia Hao, who had displayed the blood arhat, was actually blasted out a few feet away by Lin Yun's punch at this time, and the blood-colored armor on his chest was a little cracked at this time, and a faint amount of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped to the ground.

"How is this possible? Even the Blood Arhat can't bear that guy's palm?"

For a while, the disciples around them were stunned, this scene was indeed a bit of a big blow to them, who would have thought that Xia Hao, who had cast a blood arhat, would be knocked away by Lin Yun's punch?

That's an existence that is even stronger than Xia Yang!

"Xuan-level mid-level combat skills?"

Xia Hao looked at Lin Yun gloomily, he could break through his Blood Arhat's defense so easily, Lin Yun must be using the middle level of the Xuan Rank, and it was even stronger than this.

But this kind of combat skill, even he is difficult to master too much, Lin Yun is He De, how can he have such a combat skill?

As soon as he thought of this, Xia Hao's face was even more difficult to look at, and in the next second, he roared angrily, and the blood-colored armor around him burst out again, and his body swept out like lightning, and the terrifying momentum directly enveloped Lin Yun.

Bang bang!

The two figures continued to collide, and astonishing spiritual power fluctuations swept out from the palms of the two, and the terrifying momentum spread here, making many people's scalps tingle.

Lin Yun's face was indifferent, the purple gold blood qi continued to rise, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, his fists kept waving, carrying bursts of blood qi, and Xia Hao bombarded together.

Rumble!

Both of them trembled and took a few steps back, but at this moment, Xia Hao's face was getting more and more visible, his palms were constantly trembling, and the armor on his body was shattered, revealing wounds.

His blood-colored spiritual power had no room to resist in front of Lin Yun's purple-gold blood, and when the two collided hard, they were eroded by the purple-gold blood-qi in an instant, and the strange annihilation qi also poured into his body, making the spiritual power in his body churn.

Moreover, he could faintly feel that Lin Yun's momentum was gradually increasing, if he didn't solve Lin Yun sooner, he was afraid that it would encourage the growth of his invincible momentum, and at that time, if Lin Yun broke through the eightfold spirit gathering realm, even if the spirit formation realm himself was killed, it would be difficult to kill him with one blow.

"I don't believe that I am at the ninefold peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and I can't defeat you, the sevenfold Gathering Spirit Realm!"

There was a little madness in Xia Hao's eyes, and in the next second, he roared violently, his hands were sealed, and the figure of the blood arhat behind him gradually shrank, and it turned into a giant sword standing on top of his head, and the blood-colored spiritual power rolled, and an extremely terrifying aura swept away.

"Sanction of blood, deprivation!"

Xia Hao roared, stepped out, and the blood-colored giant sword suddenly burst out, and the blood and qi rolled, and under the sword, it seemed to be deprived of all vitality, and it was directly shrouded in Lin Yun.

"Blood sanctions? Xia Hao was actually forced to this point. ”

Looking at the blood-colored giant sword above Xia Hao's head, the surrounding Xia family disciples were slightly stunned, and their eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of fear.

If the Blood Arhat is Xia Hao's famous combat skill, then this blood sanction is Xia Hao's strongest blow, but anyone who has seen this blow is either seriously injured or killed, and now that Xia Hao has shown it again, it is obvious that Lin Yun's strength has exceeded his imagination.

"Deprivation? I'm afraid you don't have that strength. ”

Lin Yun snorted coldly, his dark eyes were gradually replaced by purple gold, and bursts of dragon groans came out of his throat, echoing the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, in that sea of spirits, the only bright true dragon dragon soul also slowly opened his beast eyes, and suddenly, a shocking force of blood and qi burst out.

Although Lin Yun was not a true dragon bloodline, because of the true dragon dragon soul, the aura on his body was even stronger than that of the true dragon bloodline owner.

Coupled with the continuous flow of holy bodies, Xia Hao's desire to use combat skills to deprive Lin Yun of the power of blood and qi in his body was simply wishful thinking,

Boom!

Lin Yun swung his fist straight up, and with an unstoppable momentum, he slammed into the heavy sword.

Clang!

A heavy sonic boom sounded like thunder in this area, and the deprivation power on the heavy sword drilled into Lin Yun's body, and as soon as he was about to move, he was crushed by the power of the Holy Body.

The power of deprivation disappeared, and in the middle, a thin spiritual power erupted to cut Lin Yun in two, but when the power on Lin Yun's fist crushed over, the blood-colored heavy sword couldn't help but tremble, and almost in a moment, the blood-colored heavy sword was shattered by Lin Yun and scattered in the air.

Xia Hao, who was not far away, saw this scene, and his whole body was instantly cold, his strongest power was actually cracked so easily, so how strong is Lin Yun's strength?

He couldn't let him think too much, Lin Yun's purple-gold fist was enlarged rapidly by his serious and excessive force, and the heaven and earth aura around him was suppressed at this moment and it was difficult to flow.

That Xia Hao's eyes finally revealed a trace of fear, and then he crossed his arms in front of him, protecting the vital point below, which was the strongest protection he could do now.

Boom!

In the next second, the purple gold energy came, and a tingling low and muffled sound suddenly sounded, only to see that under the punch, a figure flew out upside down, and a stream of blood spilled in the air, and finally slammed heavily on the ground, stirring up bursts of dust.

As the dust dissipated, I saw an embarrassed figure crawling out of the pit, at this moment, Xia Hao was covered in blood, and the bones on his arms were shattered by the huge force, unable to move.

Looking at the defeated Xia Hao, Lin Yun did not move, but turned his gaze to the Xia family disciples on the side, feeling Lin Yun's gaze, the surrounding disciples were all cold, and they couldn't help but retreat.

Today's Lin Yun, under the Spirit Formation Realm, very few people can defeat him, even in the Xia family.

Lin Yun ignored them, his lips opened slightly, and his flat voice sounded like a magic sound in the crowd.

"Please tell the other Xia family disciples that if you want to come to compete for the place, just come, I, Lin Yun, will ...... with you."

(End of chapter)