Chapter 2300

Come to fight, I will give you a defeat!

Lin Yun's calm and domineering words surprised many monks in the Holy Heaven Court.

They stared at Lin Yun's figure, shocked by his arrogance.

Compared with the elder brothers of Shengtianyuan, the reputation of Tianlin Shenzi is much greater.

Not to mention that he is the number one in the No. 3 examination room, he is also a descendant of a strong man in the Qilin Mountain, and has an unparalleled status in Qilin Mountain.

Even if you look at the three thousand great worlds, there are very few monsters like him.

His cultivation base is the pinnacle of the ninth-level heavenly emperor, and he also masters the space avenue in the eternal avenue.

Lin Yun was only a small success in the eighth rank of the Holy Monarch, even if he defeated Bai Ye, he would not be able to see that he was the opponent of the Son of Heaven.

In contrast, no matter in terms of talent or cultivation, the two are completely different.

But seeing the breeze blowing by, there was a trace of ripples in the space, and God Son Tianlin appeared on the Tianhuang God Altar, standing in the air.

He is handsome and extraordinary, facing Lin Yun's sharpness, with a cold smile.

"Give me a defeat? Your tone is really unusual, but there should be an understanding of the grievances between you and me."

God Zi Tianlin stared at Lin Yun, and said word by word: "I will prove to the world that the so-called burial boy is only worthy of being my attendant, and Goddess Tianxiang chose the wrong person!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

God Son Tianlin is also a ruthless person, and he didn't shy away from the fact that he failed to show love to Goddess Tianxiang.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "You are really not ordinary self-confidence."

"You won't be able to laugh later!"

The Son of Heavenly Lin descended slowly, behind him the scroll of astrology unfolded, and an ancient tree that supported the sky grew out of it.

His astrological scroll is an evergreen tree, which is unique to Qilin Mountain.

The eternal evergreen tree seems to be a real existence, with the light of life flowing in it, and it will continue to grow stronger as the monk itself becomes stronger.

If it can reach the limit, it can be compared to the Supreme Astrology.

Lin Yun stood a hundred meters away from the other party, and a picture scroll unfolded, and Kunpeng flew out. It was Kunpeng, one of the eight beasts of the funeral astrology.

Kunpeng spread its wings and hated the sky. The moment Kunpeng soared up, Lin Yun's temperament changed drastically.

Holding the funeral flower in his hand, his handsome cheek showed an unprecedented sharpness, sharp, sharp, and mighty.

It has to be said that Lin Yun was indeed exceptionally handsome.

There was no comparison in the past, but now, many women realized that even the handsome Tianlin Shenzi was not one-tenth as good as Lin Yun.

"Kunpeng astrology? Something..."

Seeing Lin Yun's sacrifice of astrology and the Kunpeng flying out, God Son Qilin's expression became a little dignified.

"But it's just a little something, not much!"

The next moment, Qilin Shenzi made a move, his right wrist flicked slightly, and the back of his hand slapped lightly from the air.

boom!

The seemingly light movement, but a thunderous sound erupted in people's ears, and the back trembled and shivered.

The God of Desolation Altar, rushing to the thunderstorm!

Countless thunderbolts danced like dragons and snakes, and with a light swipe of Tianlin Shenzi, they rushed towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's expression was slightly condensed, and with a light flick of his wrist, the funeral flower twirled around.

boom!

It was also like a thunderbolt, and countless thunderbolts appeared behind him, rushing away like a thousand rivers.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought in the air.

One party danced a sword, commanding the wind and thunder with the divine body of the Canglong, and the other waved his hands and kneaded seals, stirring up the wind and clouds with the evergreen tree from ancient times, and raining down thunder.

bang bang bang!

There was thunder roaring on Tianhuang Divine Stage, and the sound of swords screaming. With their respective moves, the entire stage was soon covered with terrifying thunder liquid.

The lightning surged like an ocean on the Heavenly Desolation Altar, and above the head was the changing wind and cloud, and the sky and the earth turned pale.

These visions are extremely terrifying. No one expected that these two people would fight against each other in the air, and then confront each other with thunderous holy way.

"These two people are really exaggerating. They are not famous for the Thunder Holy Way, but they actually manipulated Thunder to fight against each other."

"God Son Tianlin probably wants to humiliate Lin Yun and crush Lin Yun without using the holy way of space. I didn't expect Lin Yun to have such a temper, and he also played the holy way of thunder with him."

"Now neither of them will be able to step down. If anyone loses in the Thunder Sacred Way, it will be quite embarrassing."

Many monks quickly noticed the strangeness on the stage, and their expressions became extremely excited.

The strong men in Qilin Mountain saw this scene, but they were full of confidence, and they all sneered.

Tianlin Shenzi's accomplishments in the Thunder Sacred Path are far more terrifying than others imagined, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a killer.

Click!

The evergreen tree suddenly grew violently, a bloody lightning pierced through the void, and then condensed into a spear and fell towards Lin Yun.

At the end of the spear, there was a majestic body, just holding the spear like a phantom of a god, and stabbing Lin Yun straight away.

At the same time, the many lightning bolts spreading on the ground were endowed with short-lived life by the evergreen tree, and each of them came alive like a vine.

Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't know anything about the outside world, he was still dancing with his sword in place.

Accompanied by the flashing of the sword light, the burial flowers kept trembling, and loud sword sounds erupted one after another, and the sword sounds rose again and again like the sound of a piano.

His sword intent poured into the holy way of the Canglong, and a terrifying vision appeared, an ancient Canglong flew out of Lin Yun's body.

The Canglong controlled the wind and thunder, and confronted the phantom of the god holding a spear above his head. In the frantic confrontation between the two forces, terrifying thunder and lightning storms were born.

Rumble!

The thunder and lightning storm was dazzling, tearing out cracks in the void, and people were terrified when they saw it.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying power is contained in that bloody battle spear.

"This seems to be the power of the gods!"

"Have you forgotten? The father of God Son Tianlin is a powerful god!"

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they all seemed extremely shocked.

This borrowed the power of the gods, but Lin Yun blocked it abruptly.

The sound of the sword is loud and clear, lingering in all directions.

Under the spear, Lin Yun held the sword and left, with moonlight blooming on his body. Facing the so-called power of the gods, he had no fear at all, and he had no intention of giving in at all.

"What a powerful sword sound!"

Many monks in the Holy Heaven Courtyard trembled deep in their hearts when they heard the increasingly high-pitched sound of the sword.

It is simply unimaginable, with a mortal body, to compete with the gods, that is the real strength of a swordsman.

Even if the bloodline of the realm is not as good as the opponent's, Xiangjian Xin is still fearless in life and death, and goes forward bravely.

Tianlin Shenzi frowned slightly, his cultivation base is actually half-step holy, but he can suppress an eighth-level holy king with a snap of his fingers.

At the beginning, he also wanted to crush Lin Yun, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome. After using his blood talent, he still couldn't crush him.

Under the evergreen tree, his fingers changed and intertwined, and the trembling of the tree became more and more powerful, bursting out with a rage that destroyed the world and crushed everything.

Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged. He recalled the scene of talking with Master Yaoguang. Yaoguang was not weaker than others in his life.

If you can't surpass the Nine Emperors, even if you die, you won't be an emperor!

That is the true spirit of Jianzong, with eight thousand years of fame and dust, and ninety thousand miles of sword light.

The bright moon lives forever, and the sword sect is immortal!

The trembling of the funeral flowers became more and more intense, and the sound of the sword seemed to travel through the ages, rising infinitely, but the bloody spear held by the phantom of the god still failed to fall.

Lin Yun has several ways to deal with the current situation, but he has a sigh of relief in his heart, if the other party wants to play, then play to the end.

Rumble!

His sword surged like a mountain, and the blue dragon roared angrily, pushing the bloody spear up instead.

"presumptuous!"

Tianlin Shenzi was furious, and his hands shook violently.

boom!

The surrounding lightning exploded like dust, his body disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, it was already on top of Lin Yun's head.

He overlapped with the phantom of the gods, and then waved his hand, holding the bloody spear.

This time the power was completely different, with a pop, the bloody spear pierced a hole in the head of the blue dragon.

The sound of the sword was completely suppressed, and then the blue dragon exploded, the thunder light went berserk, and the bloody spear fell down like a rotten one.

Rumble!

When the thunder light dissipated and all the storms in Tianhuang Shentai disappeared, only the bloody spear was inserted in the place where Lin Yun was originally.

Behind the spear, Tianlin Shenzi stood in the air with his hands behind his back and his clothes were dancing.

He looked chic, but his face was extremely ugly.

On the other hand, Lin Yun, he retreated ten steps, even a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but the smile on his face was extremely bright, and his handsome face was as warm as a spring breeze.

Obviously, Tianlin Shenzi gained the upper hand in such a fight and took a lot of advantages.

But everyone knows that he not only used the space avenue, but also ended up in person, exposing the half-step saint's cultivation base.

He lost so badly in the competition on the Lightning Holy Path that he was almost blown away.

"You can be regarded as someone who can push me to this extent, but everything ends here."

God Son Tianlin lifted his right hand behind him slowly, and a flower of the Great Dao, which was so gorgeous to eternity, appeared behind him with a beautiful light.

It is one of the nine eternal holy ways, the space avenue.

Space is king, time is respect!

Everyone knows that this is the real trump card of Tianlin Shenzi. Once the Eternal Avenue is released, there are almost few rivals among his peers.

In an instant, the distance between oneself and the opponent can be pulled out by hundreds of thousands of miles.

They obviously have similar realms and similar talents, but they can only be crushed when facing the Dao of Space.

Everyone secretly said it was a pity that Lin Yun had reached the limit of what he could do with his unparalleled sword intent based on the foundation of the eighth-rank sage.

But facing the avenue of space, everything is doomed to be in vain.

What a pity!

But there is no way, the Eternal Avenue is like this, it will last forever and crush everything.

But at this moment, the corner of Lin Yun's mouth curled into a smile, he raised his left hand lightly, looked in the direction of Tianlin Shenzi and said with a smile: "Is it the Eternal Avenue? It seems that I will too!"

A flower of the avenue, which is equally gorgeous and never fades forever, blooms slowly behind Lin Yun. The yin and yang are changing, and the world is only black and white.

It is the holy way of Tai Chi among the nine eternal ways!

After a brief moment of shock, the entire Holy Heaven Courtyard boiled up, with unbelievable expressions in their eyes.

Space is king, time is respect. Tai Chi expands the sky, and the five elements transform the earth.

You hold space, I have Tai Chi!

This unprecedented scene made everyone restless, the needlepoint was really fighting against each other, and they would not give in at all.

The confident smile of the blue-clothed swordsman on the Tianhuang altar, like the spring breeze melting the winter snow, made all the monks feel what it means to smile like a fairy.

[There will be more tomorrow, at least two chapters. Guys, let me promise again, I know my promise sucks, but making one promise out of ten is better than someone who has no guts to keep promises. 】