Chapter 305 - Battle

“Kill!” Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan both wore grave expressions as they charged at Lin Yun. Their origin energy exploded as three attacks sealed Lin Yun’s path.

However, Lin Yun did not panic. He used Shadowverse from the Seven Profound Steps and charged out like a bolt of lightning. He faced the three with his fists, blocking all their attacks.

“How is his origin energy so refined?” Han Zhengyang trio wore an unsightly face. They were having a tough time dealing with Lin Yun’s fist. They wanted to break through Lin Yun’s defence, but Lin Yun’s Seven Profound Steps would leave after images all around and dodged their attacks.

The collision in the sky was like a brutal fight between two colossal beasts, which caused the entire Sword Tomb to tremble. Even the flames on the ground blazed even more violently after consuming origin energy. On the other hand, Lin Yun had faced three in the top ten on the Mortal Ranking all by himself.

“You guys want to compete fist techniques with me? Are you guys here to embarrass yourselves?” Lin Yun sneered. A dragon and tiger roar echoed from his body and he changed from defending to the offensive. In that split second, the tables turned around, with Han Zhengyang, Xin Wuhen, and Li Hexuan crying out bitterly inwardly.

After ten clashes, the trio had blood dripping from their lips and they were sent flying away. When they landed on the swords, the swords beneath their feet were swaying around. The three of them took great difficulty before they managed to stabilize themselves. Their faces were unsightly that the three of them couldn’t take Lin Yun down.

“Senior Brother Jiang Feng, that person doesn’t seem to be easy to deal with,” said an Asura Alliance’s disciple.

This was also Jiang Feng’s first time seeing Lin Yun attacking. A peculiar light flashed through his eyes. He said, “That brat’s Dragon-Tiger Fist is truly formidable, but no need to worry about it. This is just the appetizer. Han Zhengyang, Xin Wuhen, and Lu Hexuan are just testing his strength.”

“Use our swords!” Han Zhengyang snorted. Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan also drew their swords and their aura underwent a drastic transformation.

“Big Brother, watch out!” Li Wuyou yelled out. So it turns out that when the three drew their swords, someone was charging at Lin Yun. It was Huo Donglai, ranked seventh on the Mortal Ranking.

Huo Donglai was sneering inwardly. Han Zhengyang, Xin Wuhen, and Lu Hexuan weren’t the only ones wanting to kill Lin Yun. Since Lin Yun gave him the opportunity to approach, then he couldn’t be blamed. Without giving Lin Yun any time to respond, Huo Donglai laughed, “Go down and be devoured by the flame! Thundercloud Slash!”

Even an inner disciple in the sixth stage would have a tough time handling his attack if they were caught by surprise. But Lin Yun wore a smile. Huo Donglai had timed it perfectly, but it was a pity that he was using it on the wrong opponent.

Lin Yun circulated the Dracophant Battle Physique and a deep roar echoed from his body. Ancient dracophant energy spread out on his body and Lin Yun threw a punch out, while using Seven Punches in One Step from the Seven Profound Steps.

When Lin Yun took a step forth, saintly music sounded out that destroyed the thunderclouds. Huo Donglai also threw out a mouthful of blood with his face drained. He suddenly suffered the backlash from his sword intent. His body was like a falling leaf. But just when he was about to fall into the sea of flames, he stabbed his sword at the ground and bounced back up.

The Dracophant Battle Physique paired with the Seven Profound Steps, it was equivalent to throwing out seven punches at the same time. Even the Thundercloud Slash was a joke before that split second of the outburst.

“Dracophant energy!”

“That seems to be the Dracophant Battle Physique!”

“Damn it! Isn’t that the Primal Chaos Sect’s body-refining martial technique?”

Everyone was shocked when they recognized the Dracophant Battle Physique. That was the Great Qin Empire’s strongest body-refining martial technique, which required a high comprehension to practice. But Lin Yun’s punch was accompanied by saintly music, which meant that he had reached the third stage at the very least. Just the fact that Lin Yun managed to reach the third stage without any guiding him was horrifying.

“Falling Note Dance!”

“River Piercing Sun!”

“Crossing Ocean!”

Han Zhengyang, Xin Wuhen, and Lu Hexuan launched their attacks right away. The three of them had executed their strongest attacks, which seemed like pouring oil into the sea of flames that made the flames blaze even more furiously.

Lin Yun only looked at the three of them with a faint smile. Using Undying Vajra Seal with his left and Demon Vanquishing Seal with his right, Lin Yun wielded a dragon and tiger in each fists. At the same time, he circulated the Iris Sword Sutra and Dracophant Battle Physique.

Golden radiance dazzled from Lin Yun’s body as he slowly joined his hands together. This was an attempt, but he was confident of doing it now that his Iris Sword Sutra reached the eighth stage.

“What’s he trying to do?” Jiang Feng’s eyebrow jumped. This brat was actually taking the risk to join two seals together? Was he courting death?

Even Ye Xiu also opened his eyes with solemnness flickering across his eyes. Chu Haoyu also frowned and looked surprised.

At this moment, everyone’s focus was on Lin Yun. Even the inner disciples couldn’t help turning to look at Lin Yun because the faint aura emitting from Lin Yun was too shocking.

“Die!” Han Zhengyang, Xin Wuhen, and Li Hexuan launched their attacks without any hesitation. But there was an invisible barrier covering Lin Yun that stopped the three swords.

Right at this moment, Lin Yun’s hands finally joined together. He then threw out a punch that erupted like a volcano. The power of two seals combining together instantly sent the trio flying.

The trio was throwing out blood in the air as they looked at Lin Yun with fear. Because Lin Yun didn’t intend to stop there. Tapping his feet on the sword he was standing on, Lin Yun was like a golden crow that instantly reached Han Zhengyang.

When Han Zhengyang saw the cold light in Lin Yun’s eyes, he was both shocked and frightened. At this desperate moment, he finally panicked and executed all the attacks he knew. However, Lin Yun merely clenched his fists together and threw out dozens of punches.

“No! Lin Yun, please! Let me go!” begged Han Zhengyang. He finally despaired when he thought about the sea of flames.

However, what responded to him was Lin Yun’s fists and he fell into the sea of flames. Lin Yun then turned to look at Xin Wuhen and Li Hexuan who were still in mid-air. The two trembled and they immediately ran for their lives. But how could they be faster than Lin Yun.

With the Dragon-Tiger Fist’s Dragon Tail, Lin Yun threw out two punches and sent the two into the sea of flames.

When Lin Yun landed on the sword again, it felt as if his aura had fused with the ancient sword. He looked domineering with his hair fluttering in the heat. At the same time, his roar sounded out, “Come and fight anyone wants my head!”