Pinnacle

"Damn! You obviously only have the golden core, why can you display such a strong strength!" Zhang Jian's face was green.

He is a Tier 2 Nascent Soul, and he also possesses decent leapfrog abilities!

Under this circumstance, Lin Yun was able to fight him more than two levels, which really made him incredible.

Even Meng Yangtian, who ranked first in the outer gate of the temple, did not have the ability to fight beyond the third level!

Zhang Jian thought it should not be difficult for him to win Lin Yun.

"Zhang Jian, obviously you underestimated me, my golden core is perfect, enough to shake you." Lin Yun responded with a sneer while making a move.

Zhang Jian was enraged and broke out, his strength and speed instantly rose to a level.

Lin Yun found the neutral position, figured out an increase speed, and took an intermediate pill to increase strength.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun broke out again.

The battle between the two suddenly rose to a level, the fighting became more intense, but it was difficult to distinguish between high and low for a while.

Under the battle, the surroundings were in chaos.

Everyone at the scene retreated far, for fear of being affected.

clang!

After another collision, Zhang Jian directly took advantage of his strength to soar, flew into the air, and stood in the air.

"Why Zhang Jian, you also have to learn from Shen Yongqi, can't escape?" Lin Yun stared at Zhang Jian in midair.

"Do you really think that you can beat me? Do you really think that Zhang Jian, as the outer gate of the hall, is just this strength?" Zhang Jian's tone was cold.

"Is there any means, just use it, don't keep it." Lin Yun said calmly.

"I don't want to play with you anymore, let it be over, you can force me to use a trick, even death, it is enough to be proud."

There was a crazy look on Zhang Jian's face.

Obviously, Zhang Jian didn't want to do this anymore, and spent time with Lin Yun.

He knew that the elders under the mountain were watching, and he wanted to end the battle quickly, so as not to lose face.

Therefore, he chose to directly use tactics to kill Lin Yun and end the battle!

"Get me up!"

Zhang Jian yelled violently and screamed, making the mountains tremble and the forests horrified.

Zhang Jian's dormant mixed male internal force instantly surging up and permeating his body.

His whole body suddenly emits a bright light, like a golden armor of the god of war, covering his whole person.

Zhang Jian slowly raised his right hand and condensed it into a fist.

The entire fist shone with dazzling golden light, and the power of terror rose up from his fist.

"Zhentianquan, give me condensate!"

After Zhang Jian exploded, a huge golden fist phantom instantly condensed in midair.

The golden shadow of the fist is like pouring gold, and the terrifying power contained in the shadow of the fist distorts the surrounding space, as if it is about to tear the nearby void.

The power of horror made everyone in the audience feel palpitations.

Even those temple disciples of the first-order Nascent Soul are no exception!

It was already evening, and the sky was already dark, but under the golden light, it was like day!

"Ok... a strong trick!"

Pan Qing, the disciple of the Ice Spirit Palace, felt shocked just by looking at the dazzling shadow of the fist.

"Zhang Jian can spur such a terrifying trick. No wonder he can become the second outside the temple. I don't know if Brother Yun can stop it." Bai Sha was worried.

"Lin Yun, you must resist!" Hong Ling bit her lip and clenched her fist. Needless to say, she felt nervous and worried.

Mountain square.

"Zhang Jian used a trick, Lin Yun is about to lose after all." The third elder sighed, shaking his head.

"As expected." The second elder said slowly.

Elder Xiong sighed long and then closed his eyes.

Although he is optimistic about Lin Yun, he doesn't think Lin Yun can block this move!

...

Trial on the mountain.

"Is this your trick?" Lin Yun stared into the air with his eyes fixed.

Feeling the terrifying power of this fist phantom, Lin Yun also felt a pressure in his heart.

"Lin Yun, do you know how powerful the outer disciple of the temple is? Next, let's welcome death!" Zhang Jian looked grim.

After the voice fell, he threw a punch.

Rumble!

This fist shadow gleaming with dazzling golden light, with a force of destruction, pouring down mightily, pointing directly at Lin Yun!

"Xuanming sword technique, second style!"

"Break for me!"

Lin Yun did not dare to be negligent, and immediately urged his internal strength to the limit, using the second form of the Xuanming sword technique, slashing towards this shadow of the boxing sword.

The shadow of the boxing is extremely fast, and the sword is equally fast!

The tricks of both sides collided fiercely in an instant.

boom!

At the moment of the collision, the huge energy contained in the two sides' tricks burst out like a mountain torrent!

A powerful collision wave, like a tide, instantly spread to all directions, and the trees and rocks at close range burst open and turned into dust!

At the collision, there was already a pit about one foot deep.

Lin Yun was obviously in the pit.

No one knows what Lin Yun is in the pit.

"Lin Yun!"

Hong Ling was watching the game, her fists were tightly pinched, and her palms were all sweaty, and her nails fell into the flesh because of her strength.

"Brother Yun! Brother Yun!" White Shark also shouted anxiously.

Pan Qing, the disciple of the Ice Spirit Palace, also seemed anxious.

"Don't shout, you, Brother Yun, must be dead!" The temple disciple in the team with Zhang Jian laughed.

Mountain square.

Everyone present, including the elders on the judges' bench, also stared at the projection closely.

On the projection, you can only see the pit, not the situation in the pit.

"He... he wouldn't just die like this, would he?" The third elder of the temple stared at the screen tightly with a solemn expression.

"I'm probably not dead or seriously injured," said the second elder of the temple.

The eyes of the great elder also showed a heavy and complicated color.

"No, he didn't die, he jumped out of the pit! He... he doesn't seem to be seriously injured!" Elder Xiong shouted, pointing to the projection screen.

Sure enough, in the picture, Lin Yun picked out from the pit and stood peacefully on the spot.

Although Lin Yun was covered with dirt and looked very embarrassed at this time, it did not seem to be a big problem.

"He... he's all pitted to resist?" The second elder was shocked.

"This son is stronger than we thought." Several other elders spoke in admiration.

Trial on the mountain.

"Brother Yun is out! Haha, I know that Brother Yun will not be easily defeated!" White Shark cheered happily.

"He really resists beating."

Hong Ling breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Yun coming out of the pit, and smiled at the same time.

"He actually carried it down, he... so strong!" Pan Qing, the disciple of the Ice Spirit Palace, was both surprised and shocked.

"No... okay?"

Zhang Jian, who was suspended in the air, saw Lin Yun okay, his pupils twitched suddenly.

Obviously, this was completely beyond his expectation.

"Why is this kid... how can he be so strong? Is there any mistake, he is only in the Golden Core Realm!"

Zhang Jian's face was ugly. He thought that this move could kill Lin Yun.