Chapter 836

The dust is full of light, and the mountains and rivers are broken!

Lin Yun fused the sword of the nine visions to break the mountains and rivers, and at the moment of turning around, the entire enchantment was completely shattered with one sword.

click! click! click!

Countless fragments of the barrier landed on the vast Jiulong Lake, blasting out huge pits one after another, and the people watching were stunned and completely dumbfounded.

Yu Haotian blasted Lin Yun out of the barrier with one punch, forming a huge human-shaped hole, which shocked everyone at the time. You must know that this enchantment is quite terrifying, and it can automatically recover. Many previous visions have restored the riddled holes of the enchantment thorns in the breath.

But at the moment, Lin Yun's sword directly shattered the enchantment, completely destroying it completely, and even the judges of the Holy Alliance were stunned.

The next moment, the sword light derived from the nine visions instantly fell on Yu Haotian's body, smashing the body-protecting essence on his body, and smashing it together with the lingering Purple Moon Holy Light at the same time.

There were nine wounds, deep bones were visible, and blood splattered constantly.

Bang!

When the tip of the sword came, it pierced into Yu Haotian's heart in an instant, when the tip of the sword entered half an inch and was about to pierce his heart. Yu Haotian showed a suffocating calm, his right hand condensed the dazzling purple moonlight, raised his hand and punched Lin Yun's head like lightning.

If Lin Yun's sword continues to pierce, then his fist will directly smash Lin Yun's head, and the two will perish together.

Lin Yun obviously couldn't accept such a result, a light flashed in his eyes, and the tip of the sword suddenly burst into a dazzling light. The majestic and vast psychic sword intent exploded in his heart like a star, directly blowing Yu Haotian out.

Pfft!

Yu Haotian spat out a mouthful of blood, and the man rolled around in mid-air for several times before falling to the ground with a loud bang.

Cough cough!

A little embarrassed to stand up, Yu Haotian's chest has a huge hole, looking very scary, his face is even more pale and scary.

Lin Yun was also not feeling well. Anyone who was punched out by someone and pierced through the barrier would have to die tragically on the spot.

But fortunately, his psychic sword intent resolved at least 50% of the power of the opponent's ultimate move. With the Canglong battle body, he was able to withstand it. Compared with Yu Haotian, his opponent obviously suffered more.

"Spiritual Sword Intent!"

Yu Haotian coughed several times, his face was extremely uncomfortable, he was also a psychic swordsman, and he was a sword move so exquisite that he couldn't understand it at all.

Before Lin Yun turned around, he thought that the opponent had already lost, and there would be no chance of a comeback. But when Lin Yun turned around and stabbed his sword out, the situation was reversed in an instant.

From Yu Haotian's point of view, this sword is not something that half-step Celestial Soul can perform at all, and even a strong Celestial Soul cannot perform it.

Compared with him, the swordsmanship of Nangong Wanyu and the others was just like that of a child.

boom!

The two did not rest for a moment, and almost the moment Yu Haotian landed, Lin Yun's sword killed him. The two made their own moves, and Yu Haotian took advantage of the cultivation base of the Celestial Soul Realm to push his movements to the limit, regardless of the injury on his chest, and launched a storm-like offensive.

Lin Yun was forced to feel a little uncomfortable. The danger of this battle and the difficulty of his opponents could be called the most difficult in his life.

He kept changing his shape with the Soaring Cloud Art, and while avoiding his opponents, the burial flower in his hand occasionally reflected color. In the spectator seats, everyone could not see the figures of the two at all, and could only hear the extremely terrifying sound of bombardment.

"Where does the flower come from!"

During the fight, Lin Yun suddenly discovered that there were some flaws in the opponent's movement. This flaw can almost be ignored, it is fleeting and can be detected by Lin Yun keenly.

Between the electric light and flint, he raised the psychic sword intent to the peak of Xiaocheng, the sword light pierced through the clouds, and Xingxuan appeared in Lin Yun and reached out his hand. At the moment when the rose at the tip of the sword bloomed, Lin Yun took seven steps in the void and stabbed the sword at an unparalleled speed.

The stars are dazzling, and the sword shines brightly.

Yu Haotian's violent offensive was immediately blocked, his face was slightly startled, purple moonlight burst out from his body, and people disappeared strangely in the void.

Is it the purple light magic moon step again?

A ray of light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. This movement technique was really weird, but it was useless. The flaw had already appeared, and the funeral flower would definitely see blood. Any movement technique was useless.

Bang!

A strange scene appeared. The disappearing Yuhaotian was directly stabbed by the sword light in the air, and a mouthful of blood flew out. The sword was hit in his right shoulder, and the whole person was directly forced out.

"Damn, Tyrant Boxing, Boxing controls the world!"

A terrifying purple light spread out behind Yu Haotian like an ocean, and Yu Haotian punched out, as if a wind was blowing thousands of miles behind him. The wind made the four seas toss along the way, constantly gaining momentum, and when the pavement came, it seemed that even the heavens and the earth were about to be opened.

"Dominate the world!"

A cold look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, but he didn't give in at all. He held the Burial Foil Sword in both hands and merged the six styles of Ba Jian in an instant.

boom!

Wang Yang shattered, the four seas collapsed, and Lin Yun's sword directly shattered the opponent's fist and vision. The majestic fist wind is as fine as flying flakes. When it blows over, it is like a breeze, and there is no threat at all.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect you to treat me like this. But that's it... I really don't want to be entangled with you."

Yu Haotian fell down slightly embarrassed, looking at Lin Yun who was fighting in the air, his eyes burst out with extremely cold killing intent.

Are you going to play the last trump card?

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, the psychic sword intent whistled between heaven and earth, and looked at each other coldly.

"This is the last punch of Ba Quan. I never planned to use this punch in the feast of dragons. This is the ultimate move I prepared for the evildoers in the outer domain. This punch is called Shattering Heaven!"

When Yu Haotian spoke, his five fingers were clasped together, and a wild and violent aura surged wildly around him.

At the moment when the five fingers clenched tightly, a black body and blue eyes demon snake swam out of his body, circled around him, and then rushed into the sky.

boom!

When the black sky reached the sky, the entire sky completely darkened. In the boundless darkness, only Yu Haotian's clenched right fist radiated a strange scarlet light.

A terrifying power that was rock-shattering burst out from his fist, and the scarlet fist was squirming like life.

"Martial soul! Yu Haotian sacrificed his martial soul..."

"It seems that it is really a desperate shot. How terrible is this punch, does it have to be performed with martial spirit?"

"What a terrifying Martial Spirit, is this the legendary Ba Snake?"

"Ba Snake swallows the sun, the sky has no light, to have such a vision, it should be the Ba Snake is correct..."

When Yu Haotian gave out his martial spirit, he noticed such a terrifying vision, and the faces of the leaders in the entire audience changed greatly.

"Hmph, after the senior brother sacrificed his martial spirit, he killed nine Heavenly Soul powerhouses with one punch. I don't believe this sword slave can stop it!"

Qing Ruoyou's expression was indifferent, extremely ferocious, and there was an extremely excited look in her eyes. As if he had already seen, Lin Yun was smashed into a tragic state under this punch.

The other leaders in the top ten furrowed their brows tightly. This snake dyed the sky black, and the sky was dark. Not only does it block the opponent's sight, but even the perception is blocked, and the opponent is completely blind.

Too bad!

If Lin Yun's Sword Intent can't lock his opponent, no matter how strong it is, it will be useless.

It's just useless...

The shocking coercion was still brewing, and with the fall of this edge, Lin Yun felt an unprecedented pressure.

In the dark sky, there seemed to be a pair of cyan eyes staring at him, suppressing his perception and making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

This is an unprecedented pressure. If it was someone else, it would collapse at the moment when the demonic snake was watching.

But his heart, his sword, under the pressure of such panic, did not have the slightest nervousness or panic. ,

In his eyes, the monstrous fighting intent was surging.

The psychic sword intent of Xiaocheng's peak trembled wildly at this moment, bursting out waves of sword intent sweeping all directions, making all things tremble.

As the brilliance flickered over there, it became brighter and brighter, and in this boundless darkness, the light belonging to Lin Yun finally burst out.

Eye of the Candle Dragon!

There was a candle dragon roaring in the darkness, Lin Yun's eyes suddenly shone, and everything was as bright as day in front of him.

"Ziyuan sword formation, peerless!"

This punch was also worthy of giving up the Ziyuan Sword Formation. Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he had already pushed to the limit of the Ziyuan Sword Art to reverse instantly.

Amidst the loud noise, the ground exploded frantically, and the majestic and domineering purple kite sword array suddenly descended. During the reversal, an astonishing tornado broke out. The sword was hidden in the wind, wrapped around the countless gravel in the Shenglongtai, and burst into a violent explosion.

The gloomy sky was reversed in this sword formation, and the moment the wind rose, it seemed to be torn to shreds. The terrifying sword intent poured out, and the sword lights cut through the sky like lightning. Lin Yun's pale face like a monster seemed to solidify into eternity under this sword light, which was brighter than electric light.

At the same time, the punch that was about to shatter the sky, erupted with overwhelming black magic light, rendering the sky like ink again.

"Nine turns into one, Fengming Chaoyang!"

Lin Yun shouted angrily, the shocking moment when the Ziyuan sword formation reversed nine times, a soul-shattering sound of Feng Ming sounded behind him.

Whoa!

The ancient purple ice phoenix was filled with reckless sword intent, the rising sun like fire broke through the darkness of the world, and stabbed out with Lin Yun's sword.

In an instant, two shocking moves, which were enough to easily kill a Heavenly Soul powerhouse, collided in mid-air on the Rising Dragon Terrace.

At the moment of the collision, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the world trembled violently. The Shenglong Platform under the two of them was torn apart in an instant, the cracks continued to expand, and the Shenglong Platform shattered directly, turning into huge stones that swept out.

When the two terrifying auras were completely intertwined, the real yuan agitated vision shattered, and the terrifying aftermath wrapped around a huge boulder and swept across all directions.

"not good!"

All the judges of the Holy League turned mutinous, and at the same time, they shot in all directions, blocking the aftermath.

The expressions of the ten referees were a little labored, which shows how great the impact was, and what kind of waves would be caused if there was no Holy League action.

fear!

The warriors in the entire viewing seat turned pale, trembling and terrified.

What level of confrontation is this, it is really terrifying and frightening, even if it is a Tianshen fight, it is nothing more than that.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The Shenglongtai, which has been turned into ruins, appeared in the eyes of the public, an extremely surprising scene appeared. Yu Haotian's fist, under the impact of the ice phoenix, collapsed after a while, and Lin Yun's sword Yuwei was fierce and slashed at Yu Haotian with an indomitable belief.

Yu Haotian's lingering purple moon holy light and body-protecting essence shattered at the same time, endless sword intent poured down on him like a torrential rain, he spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out backwards.

Click!

On the way to fly upside down, the five-clawed golden dragon belonging to Yu Haotian spilled out of the body and kept shattering. There is a majestic black and yellow aura that is like a river, rushing towards the opponent continuously, causing the five-clawed golden dragon belonging to Lin Yun to skyrocket wildly, giving birth to a pair of supreme dragon horns in the blink of an eye.

"No, no, no..."

Yu Haotian had a look of despair on his face, and kept roaring, his eyes were full of disbelief. He was in pain all over his body, and his body, which had lost his true essence, was bombarded by the psychic sword intent, and cracks appeared like a rock.

His body kept cracking, and his sad eyes were full of unwillingness!

But the victory and defeat are already divided, and there can only be one king and true dragon in the feast of dragons. On the top of the group of dragons, there is only Lin Yun. Where the sword goes, who will compete with me!