Chapter 464

"That's all you can do? Young Master Yunzhen, you shouldn't be so weak, right?"

On the stage of the king's battle, Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the other party with an indifferent expression.

Yun Zhen stood up staggeringly, the bridge of his nose collapsed, blood was all over his face, and he looked very embarrassed.

No one expected such an outcome.

In the hearts of everyone, there is no suspense in this battle, Yun Zhen will win!

Unexpectedly, in just three days, Lin Yun's strength has improved so much, far stronger than when he faced Young Master Yan Xin three days ago.

What the hell has this guy been through?

Yun Zhen, are you about to lose?

An unsuspenseful duel instantly became confusing and a little weird.

The four sides were silent and lifeless.

"Yeah, I really underestimate you..."

Yun Zhen wiped his face, looked at the blood stains on his hands, and showed a smile, a little helpless.

"It seems that there is really no way to fight for the top spot."

He sighed, looked at Lin Yun's eyes, instantly became icy cold, and said coldly: "Since you forced me to use all my strength, then I don't need to hold back, the top spot is no longer a fight!"

It is said that there is no dispute, but when he said these words, his expression was ferocious, and his expression was extremely terrifying.

Before he finished speaking, his shirt burst suddenly, revealing bronze-colored skin, with an ancient Sanskrit script engraved on the surface of the skin. The Sanskrit is as big as a tattoo, attached to most of its body.

The Sanskrit was curved like a terrifying python.

Immediately, a strange way appeared, and the lines of Sanskrit flowed on the skin like blood.

"This is……"

Such a strange scene made everyone in the audience shrink their pupils.

After a while, Yun Zhen's body erupted with blood, and his body also wriggled strangely.

"Lorgar Battle Body!"

boom!

The majestic blood light suddenly swept across the entire king's battle platform, and in the thick blood light, everyone could clearly see that Yun Zhen's body was constantly changing.

Kaka!

The sound of the bones bursting and muscles being reorganized was very harsh in this strange blood light.

The expressions of many people changed in an uproar, and this scene was really weird.

"Isn't this guy a Buddhist? Why is it so demonic... He looks very evil."

Li Wuyou asked with a frown.

Before, although Yun Zhen was fierce and cruel, he could show the domineering power of Buddha for a long time, giving people the feeling of slaying demons and eliminating demons, and a sense of solemnity.

Right now, the perception has changed drastically, which is confusing.

"Eight dragons, Mohuluojia!"

Luo Feng's face changed slightly in the VIP seat, and he couldn't help exclaiming.

"It is said that when the Buddha taught the Dharma, there were eight celestial dragons who came to listen to the Dharma, and the eight celestial dragons turned into eight celestial dragons, or eight groups, and the eight groups were all Shinto monsters. Later, these Shinto monsters were infected by Buddhism and became The Eight Heavenly Dragons of Buddhism."

Luo Feng said solemnly: "What Yunzhen is doing right now is the inheritance of Mohuluojia, one of the eight tribes. Mohuluojia is the king of the giant python, an uncompromising monster. Even if he converts to Buddhism, It's still a monster that is hard to change, so there will be such a terrifying vision."

Among the spectators in the audience, few people knew the origin of the eight dragons, and they could not see what kind of secret technique Yunzhen was performing at the moment.

Only some old people can see the clue.

"It turns out that Yun Zhen didn't do his best before. He wanted to retain his strength and compete with Qin Yu for the top spot. Now, he was forced to sacrifice his last cards. As he said, he really gave up the battle for the top spot."

"This time... Lin Yun is afraid that it will be a little difficult to handle. I can only hope that this Yunzhen does not have a complete Luojia battle body, otherwise there is no chance of winning."

"The road to hell, I'm afraid it will end here."

boom!

The rich blood light on the king's battle platform suddenly scattered, and a figure with a height of ten feet appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The figure was blood-red, and when viewed from a distance, it was filled with strange snake patterns. There was a faint smell of strangeness. At this moment, Yunzhen looked like a monster that existed only in ancient times, and the street was extremely afraid.

"I really didn't expect to be able to force me to this point, but I said, in this battle, you will definitely die!"

The scarlet light flashed in Yun Zhen's eyes, his hands were clenched tightly, he felt the surging power that was about to explode, and the desire to kill and destroy frantically stirred in his heart.

At present, he has completely possessed the cultivation base of Zifu that is comparable to or even surpassed.

Whoosh!

As soon as the voice fell, the snake pattern on his body wriggled, his body shook violently, and the wind suddenly blew up.

When the gust of wind was about to fall on his body, Lin Yunlong's elephant battle body was quietly activated, and a purple battle armor was condensed on his body.

The same ancient spirit patterns on the battle armor condensed into a picture, the grim picture of the ancient dragon elephant, and the violent breath surged out.

Bang!

The body as high as ten feet appeared in front of Lin Yun as if in an instant, and the incomparably huge fist slammed towards Lin Yun fiercely.

In the name of the sword, I will make flowers bloom!

Even with the Dragon Elephant Battle Body and Dragon Elephant Battle Armor, Lin Yun did not dare to be careless, and instantly pushed the Ziyuan Sword Art to the extreme. In the sky, the outline of a majestic purple iris suddenly condensed.

The breath on Lin Yun's body was also soaring at this moment.

With Daqin's strongest body-refining magic, it motivated the ancient swordsmanship, and developed the vision of instant youth.

When the fist was about to fall, he punched it up.

The moment the two fists collided, the violent power was instantly vented. With Lin Yun's feet as the center, the ground exploded again, spreading continuously.

boom!

Rao is so, there is still a gap in the competition of strength. In just a moment, Lin Yun was shocked and flew out by this force.

In mid-air, Lin Yun's body contained the true essence of sword intent, quietly running, smashing the opponent's monstrous inner strength.

Glancing at his right arm, with a single blow, blood stains had penetrated through the cracks.

Terrible, this Luojia battle body gave the opponent a huge advantage in terms of cultivation.

Yun Zhen was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Lin Yun to block his punch. He once killed a loose cultivator in the Purple Palace Realm with one punch in his peak state.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun, who was only at the tenth level of Xuanwu, actually blocked it.

This guy's cultivation technique is probably quite complicated.

That's right, if he was ordinary and had no luck, how could he, a little swordsman, get to where he is today.

Absolutely cannot be underestimated!

"However, how many times can you stop it?"

Yun Zhen grinned, at this moment, his aura completely overwhelmed his opponent and controlled the overall situation. With every gesture, the power that Zifu fears can burst out, and it is only a matter of time before they win.

Bang bang bang!

In front of the bully, he used the Luojia battle body, and in this king's battle platform, he slammed out one punch at a time.

Every bombardment made the battlefield tremble, and the aftermath of the shock resounded in all directions.

In the wild bombing attack, Lin Yun was forced to retreat step by step, constantly compressing the opponent's action space.

But within a few breaths, Lin Yun was forced to a corner of the battle platform, with no way out.

"Absolute power, no matter how strong you are, it's useless."

Yun Zhen looked at Lin Yun, who was still driven to a dead end by himself no matter how he moved, sneered.

"Absolute power? This Luojia battle body is really strong, but unfortunately, it's not your strong. With such domineering power, you probably won't be able to maintain it for long..."

There was a slight pause in his voice, and a strange color flashed in Yun Zhen's eyes.

"It seems that I guessed it right, but it doesn't matter, it's over. If you compare strength, I will do what you want!"

As soon as the words fell, a bright light filled Lin Yun's body, and a clear, high-pitched and loud sound of spreading wings suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth in this king's battle platform, and went straight to the sky.

"Death!" Yun Zhen's face changed slightly, he didn't want to have more changes, his eyes flashed fiercely. The monstrous blood light burst out again, and then the snake pattern all over the body, surging frantically. Immediately afterwards, his body suddenly turned into a bright red demon light. This demon light, from a distance, looks like a gigantic python

snake.

Wherever he passed, there was a loud noise that seemed to completely tear the air apart.

"The demon snake changes!"

The terrifying blood light, with a low and hoarse roar, broke through the air, and slammed into Lin Yun in the corner.

Facing the light of this huge monster snake, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and the moment he raised his eyes, a huge phantom suddenly crossed the sky, spread its wings, stirred the wind and clouds, and shrouded the world.

In the blurry phantom, there seems to be a pair of cold eyes, looking down at the world.

"Big! Wind! Strong!"

When the phantom figure fully unfolded its wings, the sky and the earth suddenly trembled, and there was wind, blowing for no reason.

Where does the wind come from?

From me!

Lin Yun shoved it out with a palm, and in the eyes of everyone, facing the eerie bright red light, he slapped it fiercely.

At the moment of contact, the whole world fell silent for no reason.

Bang!

The next moment, the spectators from all directions knocked on a surprising scene, Yunzhen Peak hit the demon god transformation, and under this palm, he was shot and flew out, constantly rushing into the sky.

Send you to heaven!

The entire king's battle platform swayed for a while, as if it would collapse at any time. Yun Zhen's huge body, in the high sky, shrank rapidly and turned into a normal appearance.

The entire Longmen Square was silent, and one after another, they looked at the figure that turned into black dots in the air, and the expressions in their eyes were extremely astonished.

One by one opened their mouths wide, completely in disbelief.

"Do not!"

In the VIP seat, the elders and disciples of Xuan Tianzong suddenly stood up, their faces all gloomy.

It was too late to exclaim, the black dot in the sky fell down at a faster speed. Amidst the loud noise, the dust erupted all over the sky, and the terrifying force spread out, and everyone in Longmen Square felt how terrifying the force of the fall.

Pfft!

Some people couldn't bear it, they spit out blood on the spot, and their faces were instantly pale.

In the dusty sky, there are vague figures with long sleeves waving. In an instant, the dust was swept away, and on the battlefield of the king, among the ruins, only the youth in green stood proudly.

In the ruins, there was another figure covered in blood, struggling to get up. But with a plop, halfway through the climb, he knelt down again.

This kneeling!

It made the hearts of everyone present jumped up and down quickly and nervously, thumping and thumping, unable to stop at all.

Won!

The road to hell, Jiange Lin Yun, and Burial of Playboy, exceeded everyone's expectations and reached the final step.

"For the sake of looking at Liu Xun, I won't kill you. The death penalty is free, but the death penalty is inevitable!"

The boy's voice sounded like it was coming from hell.

With a move of his hand, the burial foil turned into Mo Jinghong and escaped into his hands.

Yun Zhen in the ruins, before he could react, saw a sword light flying towards him.

"Do not!"

He was so frightened that his face turned ashen, but no matter how much he shouted, it was useless.

Such a sword light made him fly out, and with the splash of blood, an arm fell out.

In the ear-piercing and shrill screams, Lin Yun's funeral flower slowly moved, and finally, the point of the sword tip was fixed in a certain figure.

brush!

In an instant, everyone's eyes followed the direction his long sword pointed. The direction of the sword, the eldest prince Qin Yu!