Chapter 545

In this instant, his left hand condensed the Seven Killing Seals of Buddhism.

At the moment when the fingerprints condensed, Lin Yun's heart entered an ethereal state, but the killing intent on his body was superimposed seven times crazy.

Suddenly, in the flame pillar, in the heaven and earth where it was located, there was a killing intent that was boiling all over the sky. That kind of killing intent is like substance, so that the sky above his head is rendered crimson, as if the flames are burning hot.

When the killing intent radiated through the flame beam, many people on Xuanyin Lake immediately felt that it was difficult to breathe. Even the top ten core disciples in the distance became a little more subtle than at this moment.

Such killing intent, even if they dealt with it head-on, would be extremely stressful.

Buddhist Seven Killing Seals!

This Tianfu Academy's fiercely famous forbidden boxing technique, which no one has practiced for a hundred years, actually appeared on an outsider today.

In the eyes of these academy leaders, it has to be said that it is quite ironic.

"It's scary, this person is a real evildoer, and he can even condense the Seven Killing Seals. Burying Playboy, it's a well-deserved reputation..."

Many people who saw the seven killing marks secretly sighed in their hearts and felt a little ashamed.

This guy didn't let me down.

Mo Ling's eyes are as smart and beautiful as glazed orbs, blinking lightly, the arc of urging is gently lifted, revealing a quite charming smile.

Not far away, Mei Ziyan's face was quite ugly.

In the eyes of all the people, Yang Xiong, who was slaughtered with a mighty aura in mid-air, looked at Lin Yun's rising killing intent, his eyes flashed with extreme consternation.

"The Seven Killing Seals of Buddhism? But today, these Seven Killing Seals can't save you!"

Yang Xiong snorted coldly, surprised by the Seven Killing Seals that Lin Yun was about to sacrifice, but now that the arrow was on the line, there was no way out.

No matter how strong these taboo exercises are, the opponent is only a first-timer in the Yin Profound Realm, and he may not be able to burst into a powerful formidable power. He still has a chance.

In terms of the opponent's cultivation base, it may not be possible to manipulate such violent killing intent.

call out!

Yang Xiong, who was slaughtered like lightning, accelerated again, and the thunder flames that filled his body became more and more intense, in the palms of his left and right hands. Each has a purple vortex of thunder light, and the vortex is condensed with ferocious electric light, which contains frightening terrifying power.

Such a scene made people look shocked.

This Yang Xiong is very decisive, knowing that the other party has sacrificed the Seven Killing Seals, he also knows that he has no way out. Otherwise, once they retreat, they will lose their momentum, but they will definitely lose.

Right now, his cultivation of the Yin Profound Realm Great Perfection, coupled with the peak seventh-level Flame Thunder Art, might not necessarily mean that he has no chance of winning.

If Lin Yun can't completely control this killing intent, after he has survived this wave, his odds of winning are even far better than Lin Yun's.

"Brother Lin, you must win!"

In the distance of Xuanyin Lake, the little girl Bai Yun's face was flushed, her fists were clenched, her heart was completely lifted, and she cried out nervously.

But when he was extremely nervous, Lin Yun's eyes slowly closed, and his heart was immersed in such an ethereal state. Boundless killing intent is endless, as thick as a towering mountain, but his heart seems to be peeled off, clean and clear.

Sure enough, as I expected, this kind of majestic killing intent, how could he really grasp it.

Seeing that Lin Yun closed his eyes, Yang Xiong was overjoyed. In his eyes, the other party's performance was clearly supporting him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly evoked a confident smile.

But just as he was about to approach, Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of never-before-seen calm flashed in his dark eyes. Looking at the smile on Yang Xiong's face, he said softly, "Your Excellency seems to be very Hope, I can't control this vast killing intent."

"Is not it?"

Disdain flashed in Yang Xiong's eyes, and he sneered: "You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. You can't control the Seven Killing Seals with your cultivation, so die!"

"Yan Lei Jue, two suns fight for glory!" The voice fell, and the thunder and fire vortex condensed in Yang Xiong's left and right palms escaped like a pair of pills. The two thunder pills, entangled with each other and spinning continuously, are like two dazzling suns fighting for their brilliance at the same time, and the space of the flaming pillar is illuminated as bright as the daytime, and the white light is dazzling.

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The terrifying power of thunder and fire suddenly filled every corner of this space, and those who saw the power were trembling with fear.

"So strong!"

"Yang Xiong's achievements in the Flame Thunder Art should not be underestimated. I am afraid that this person has already had the strength of the top ten core disciples."

"Terrorist, with his current cultivation base to use such a killing move, Lin Yun's reluctance to master the seven killing marks is a bit hanging."

No one expected that Yang Xiong, who seemed to be forced into a desperate situation, could burst out with such a terrifying killer move. The accomplishments of his Flame Thunder Art are completely impressive, and he clearly has the strength of the top ten core disciples long ago.

Outside Xuanyin Lake, Mei Ziyan, whose face was ashes, was also shining brightly in front of his eyes at this moment.

But inside the flame pillar, Lin Yun looked calm, smiled lightly, and Junxiu's face was not flustered at all. It's just that Yuyin's left hand has quietly changed. Shrouded in the whole body, the majestic killing intent as vast as the sea suddenly surged, like an ancient beast awakening and roaring frantically.

That seemingly real killing intent, like a crimson flame, swept across the world.

The five slender fingers of the right hand, which had been gaining momentum for a long time, suddenly clenched tightly. The palm of his hand was like a bottomless abyss, engulfing all the terrifying killing intent without escaping the slightest bit.

The boy's black eyes also suddenly became sharp and cold at this moment.

Just as a lotus does not hold water, just like the sun and the moon do not hold in the sky.

Buddhist Seven Killing Seals!

Facing the Leiwan, which was like two great suns, Lin Yun slammed it out, and the fist burst with a bang. In an instant, everyone on the lake felt a sudden shock in their hearts.

Boom!

The next moment, this huge Xuanyin Lake suddenly trembled violently, and a terrifying aura permeated out.

Looking at it, I saw that inside the flame pillar, it seemed to be terrifying, like two thunder pills fighting for glory in two suns. Under this punch, it shattered with a bang, and then the youth in green roared into the air.

Bang!

The fist that condensed the great power of the Seven Killing Seals bombarded Yang Xiong's chest at a speed like lightning.

Pfft!

Yang Xiong's body suddenly hit the flame pillar like a cannonball, blood spat out from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

After he fell, his eyes looked at Lin Yun in astonishment, and he vomited out blood again.

"This... how is it possible, how did you do it!"

The seven-fold superimposed killing intent and the power of the forbidden exercises were not only unleashed in Lin Yun's hands, but also released almost perfectly.

On Xuanyin Lake, the aftermath was turbulent, the surging waves kept crashing, and the loud noise was heard.

But the expressions in the eyes of the people who saw this scene were shocked, and they were completely speechless.

They thought that Lin Yun might win, but never thought that he would win so destructively and vigorously.

The Buddha's Seven Killing Seals, this legendary taboo boxing technique, in the hands of Lin Yun, let everyone see why it is called taboo.

"Sorry for disappointing you. I can not only manipulate the Seven Killing Seals of Buddhism, but also do whatever I want."

Lin Yun's mouth curled into a smile, looked at Yang Xiong, and said softly.

When the voice fell, he took a step forward, and the situation rose in time. There was a silver light on the boy's body, bursting out, accompanied by the sound of sword chants containing endless edge, and instantly killed Yang Xiong.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and punched it out like a sword. Taking advantage of your illness and killing you, Lin Yun didn't want to give this person a chance to make a comeback.

"Damn!"

Yang Xiong cursed fiercely in his heart, but he had to go up to him.

boom! boom! boom!

Immediately, the two figures kept fighting in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, they hit each other more than ten times.

Every move is a head-to-head, crazy fight, and there are bursts of thunderous noises.

A similar scene, everyone seems to have seen, that is when the two first started to fight, and it was like this. It's just that at the moment, the original roles were completely reversed, and it was Lin Yun from beginning to end, firmly occupying the upper hand.

Pfft!

After more than ten moves, a figure rushed out, but it was Yang Xiong who vomited blood and flew out.

In mid-air, Lin Yun slowly fell, wearing a blue shirt and making a hunting sound. When he raised his eyes, his eyes swept away like electricity, and fell on Yang Xiong who got up, and he was so frightened that he immediately retreated.

Such an embarrassing and ugly appearance makes outsiders feel embarrassed.

Before thinking about it, how high-spirited and arrogant this Yang Xiong was, he didn't take Lin Yun seriously at all. Yan said, what burial of a playboy is just a joke.

But right now, looking like this, who is the real joke.

At a glance, it goes without saying!

"Lu Zhan, Qi Wenxiong, when will the two of you be going to the show?"

The embarrassed Yang Xiong glanced at Lu Zhan and the two in the corner, and shouted coldly.

"Haha, it's rare to see Senior Brother Yang being so embarrassed, so naturally you have to appreciate it."

"Since Senior Brother Yang has spoken, let's reluctantly take action."

Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong, who were hiding in the corner, were observing secretly from the beginning to the end.

The sudden appearance of these two people caused a flash of surprise in the eyes of many people.

Before, Lin Yun and Yang Xiong fought so fiercely that they completely forgot their existence. Unexpectedly, at this juncture where the winner will be determined, it suddenly appears.

"It's really time for the two of you to appear."

Lin Yun said sarcastically and coldly.

"Don't be long-winded, hurry up and get out, Chen and I are not really angry yet, so as not to humiliate ourselves."

The two of them didn't care at all, looked at Lin Yun and sneered.

In the eyes of the two of them, Lin Yun's war like this, after all, consumes a lot. In such a fierce fight with Yang Xiong, I was afraid that he would also suffer a lot of internal injuries.

"I want to know, what are you waiting for, let me humiliate myself!"

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the two with a half-smile but not the slightest fear.

Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong looked at each other with smiles on their faces, and said lightly: "Do you really think that the two of us, as you have seen before, can't even stop Yang Xiong with one palm?"

"I don't know if I can't stop him, but I definitely can't stop my sword!"

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth curled up, he stretched out his hand, and his left hand firmly grasped the burial foil that popped out of the box.

Both of them had a look of disdain on their faces when they heard the words, but when they were about to speak, they were inexplicably stunned. In an instant, the young man's temperament changed drastically.