Chapter 43

Zhou Yun, who flew out, had a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of surprise when he landed.

The aura of the dragon and tiger that burst out from Lin Yun's body was actually comparable to him.

call out!

With one punch, the opponent flew away, Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, and the Big Wild Goose Art was used.

The toes were planted a little on the ground, leaping out of thin air, and came to Zhou Yun in an instant.

Almost as soon as his front foot was blown away, Lin Yun's peak Tiger Fist slammed into the back foot again.

But he Zhou Yun, after all, has the cultivation base of the seventh peak of the martial arts, and has experienced hundreds of battles.

Not Ma Kui and Chen Xiao, the kind of stuff with half a bucket of water.

Looking at the punch that came rushing in again, he snorted coldly: "Looking for death!"

Golden Snake Fist!

He saw his body twisting like a poisonous snake, his body exuding an incomparably cold aura, and his arms stretched out like a snake.

clang!

In the blink of an eye, it was like a poisonous snake that collided with a tiger that was flying towards it.

The fists collided, and a loud noise broke out, neither of them took a step back.

rub rub!

The two in the arena moved around, each using their own means, and in a short while, they faced more than ten moves.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lin Yun, whose cultivation base was not dominant, was actually on a par with the opponent.

"Look, Lin Yun's fist turned red!"

"Really, this seems to be a vision of the peak of Pure Yang Gong's perfection."

"No wonder! The Tiger Fist of the peak of perfection, coupled with the pure Yang Gong of the peak of perfection, completely made up for the disadvantage of Lin Yunxiu."

"This sword slave is really surprising!"

Before the game, a situation that no one could have expected appeared before everyone's eyes.

Since the outbreak of the Dragon Tiger Shengwei, Lin Yun has reversed the downward trend and actually fought on a par with Zhou Yun.

The golden snake dances wildly!

The beasts are coming!

On the arena, the two of them each made a killing move, like a tiger returning to the mountain, and a hundred beasts coming to court, and their bodies erupted with the power of an astonishing and unparalleled beast king.

Like a wild snake dancing wildly, it is feminine and vicious, and it exudes an unparalleled yin and cold energy.

The prestige of the two ultimate moves was vividly displayed in the ring, and they slammed into each other fiercely.

boom!

In an instant, there was a loud noise on the arena, and cracks appeared on the ground.

The gust of wind danced wildly, and the sound of tiger roaring continued, causing everyone to be amazed again and again.

The two stepped back five steps each, but without stopping, they drew a sword at the same time.

Clang!

The sword was unsheathed, and the cold blade, one left and one right, slid past the two of them at the same time.

Gather water to become Xi, rush like wind!

Crazy thunder roars, lightning like snakes!

Lin Yun displayed the flowing wind swordsmanship, and the whole person was like a rushing stream, flying up and down, and people followed the sword. Under his sword, the stream flowed lightly on the ring like the wind.

The flowing wind swordsmanship that no one has practiced in the past hundred years, the subtle profound meaning, and the flowing clouds and waters displayed in his hands.

Zhou Yun's face was gloomy.

There are both the explosion of thunder and the agility of silver snakes. Obviously, the swordsmanship of thunder snakes is close to the end.

But in front of Liufeng Swordsmanship, there is absolutely no advantage, and the entire swordsmanship is suppressed.

This situation is shocking!

Previously, the two sides had fought against each other with boxing skills, and they were able to share evenly, but when the sword skills were used, Zhou Yun was instantly at a disadvantage.

"It's really the Flowing Wind Swordsmanship. It's not just a first glimpse of the door. Lin Yun has already reached the realm of small success."

"The power of this wind sword technique, he has been able to exert 60% of its power!"

"Zhou Yun's Thunder Snake Swordsmanship is already quite extraordinary, but in front of the Flowing Wind Swordsmanship, it's still not enough."

"I really can't imagine how a sword slave can practice the flow of wind swordsmanship."

The outer disciples in the audience were all astounded and shocked when they saw the full display of the Liufeng swordsmanship.

Razer Rampage!

On the competition stage, Zhou Yun roared, desperate.

He poured his own cultivation base into this ultimate move, and suddenly his sword was like a snake, and his people were like thunder, like a thunder snake slashing at Lin Yun from the air.

boom!

The thunder sounded on the ground, and the ultimate move, Thunder Snake, went berserk, and its own momentum climbed to the top.

The great pressure shrouded like a mountain.

Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, surrounded by the might of dragons and tigers, his body swirled like flowing water, his sword danced like a gust of wind.

It was the gathering of swords that became the wind, when Zhou Yun's sword was about to fall.

The man and the sword stopped at the same time, holding the funeral foil sword in his right hand, pointing to the sky!

In an instant!

A surprising scene appeared, and the burial foil took Lin Yun and flew out of thin air. Like a fountain, it shot up.

clang!

The two swords were handed over, and the violent swords of Thunder Snake shattered.

The sword force that gathered swords into the wind swept away, blasting Zhou Yun out, and spit out a mouthful of blood after landing.

call out!

Lin Yun's momentum did not stop, the sword took the person and continued to charge.

When he was about to pierce the opponent's chest, under Lin Yun's subtle control, he stopped abruptly in the opponent's heart.

"you lose."

Lin Yun looked at the other party and said calmly.

The entire martial arts field was quiet, although after seeing the flow of wind swordsmanship, he probably guessed the result of the match.

But he still didn't expect that Lin Yun would win so decisively.

"Haha, I lost? Your sword, but stab in to see." Zhou Yun's face was gloomy, and he sneered again and again.

"as you wish!"

Lin Yun raised his brows, and without being polite to him, raised his sword.

Exclamations rang out in the field, and all of them couldn't bear to look at it. This sword stabbed into the heart, but it would kill people.

clang!

The cold light burst, and a crisp sound came out, but Zhou Yun's gown burst.

Revealing a piece of close-fitting soft armor, with a faint streamer, this mortal sword was actually unscathed.

"Mysterious tool!"

Everyone immediately recognized that Zhou Yun was actually wearing a black armor.

Such a scene is really incomprehensible, against a person whose cultivation is not as good as himself.

To actually put on the black armor, although it is not illegal, it is a bit too shameless...

"die!"

In the midst of the loud laughter, Zhou Yun shouted wildly and was about to launch a counterattack.

Wearing a mysterious armor, he is equivalent to having an immortal body, and he will definitely win this battle.

The wild geese are added to the body, like clouds in the sky, and the swordsmanship of the wind is great!

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, but he did not panic in the slightest. In the blink of an eye, he exerted his Great Wild Goose Art to the extreme.

At this moment, the flow of wind swordsmanship was greatly enhanced by it, and the ultimate move was returned to the light and swung out at the same time.

Whoa!

Zhou Yun, who was about to start a counterattack, suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

Before he could react, he saw a sword dance in the sky, flashing around him.

It looked like a piece of sword light, turning around beside Zhou Yun, leaving a trail of afterimages of people and swords.

Clang!

Lin Yun returned to the starting point, retracted his sword and scabbed it, and rubbed it. Blood splattered like a rainbow from the wound on Zhou Yun's body.

Like blood-stained flowers, the moment Lin Yun returned to her sheath, it suddenly bloomed.

He saw his arms, legs, and sword scars that were not protected by black armor, and blood splashed in front of Lin Yun like spring water.

"I kill you!"

In the severe pain, Zhou Yun realized that he was finished, and rushed towards Lin Yun like crazy.

Lin Yun kicked and hit his chest, kicking it out like a sandbag.

"My son!"

On the high platform, Zhou Yun's father's face changed wildly, he flew over and hugged him.

Looking at the sword wound on Zhou Yun's body, his father's face was gloomy. After landing, he looked at Zhou Yun on the ring, full of murderous aura.

He shouted: "Xiao Jiannu, why are you so cruel, I killed you bastard!"

Father Zhou, who is the elder of the sect, actually went up and down in front of the sect and rushed to the arena to kill Lin Yun regardless of the rules.

Lin Yun was slightly startled, but he didn't expect that these two fathers and sons were so shameless.

boom!

At this moment, the blood dragon horse under the ring neighed and ran wildly.

Lin Yun laughed and said, "It's good to come!"

The dragon and the tiger were powerful, and in the laughter, he stepped forward and stabbed out with a sword.

One person and one horse, they shot at the same time, forcing him towards Father Zhou.

Father Zhou held Zhou Yun in his arms, looked at the furious blood dragon and horse, and then looked at Lin Yun surrounded by dragons and tigers.

For a while, he didn't know how to meet the enemy.

There was a look of suffocation on his face, and he was so embarrassed that he retreated back.

There was an uproar in the martial arts field, and all of them were shocked by this scene. One person and one horse, even one sect elder was forced back.