Pinnacle

Chapter 1040: Jedi Strikes Back

Zhang Jian really couldn't figure out, how could a golden core monk be so strong?

This is not reasonable!

At this moment, Lin Yun had jumped out of the pit and stood in front of it.

Just now Zhang Jian's move made Lin Yun extremely uncomfortable, and even some injuries appeared in his body.

But it would not cause Lin Yun to be seriously injured, let alone to cause Lin Yun to die.

After all, the second form of Lin Yun's Xuanming sword technique was not for eating dry food. That move offset a lot of the energy in the opponent's tricks.

What's more, Lin Yun has many ways to reduce injuries. The Scarlet Blood Sword can reduce injuries, and the soft armor can reduce injuries.

"Zhang Jian, is this your strongest killer move? If that's the case, it's difficult for us to decide the outcome." Lin Yun held his head high.

"I see how capable you are!"

"Shaking Fist, come again!"

Zhang Jianmeng raised his hand.

A fist shadow with golden light condensed in mid-air again.

The internal force in Zhang Jian's body was madly poured into the shadow of the golden mang boxing.

next moment.

Rumble!

With the force of destroying and decayed, Fist Shadow suppressed once again, and the space it passed was distorted and trembled.

"Is it here again?" Lin Yun's eyes narrowed.

Lin Yun knew very well the power of this trick.

After he had just performed one move, although the injury was not serious, if he performed two or three consecutive moves, the injury was bound to increase.

By then, Lin Yun will definitely lose!

"No, you can't postpone like this!" Lin Yun looked solemn.

It would be very unfavorable for Lin Yun to carry on like this.

What's more, even if Lin Yun resisted hard, he could only be beaten and could not defeat the opponent.

Rumble!

This gilded fist shadow poured in Lin Yun's pupils, zooming in at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.

Lin Yun had a bold idea in his mind.

"Xuanming sword technique third style, Extinguish Spirit Slash! Give me condensate!"

Lin Yun frantically poured his internal strength into the Scarlet Blood Sword.

Buzzing!

The Scarlet Blood Sword instantly trembled, and at the same time it bloomed with bloody streamers.

Lin Yun's current thinking is very simple, trying to activate the third form of the Scarlet Blood Sword.

If it can be successfully urged, it can change the situation.

After the Scarlet Sword trembled, it suddenly stopped.

The third type, urge failure!

"Damn it!" Lin Yun scolded angrily.

After the third stimulus fails.

Time, Lin Yun can no longer urge the second style.

The shadow of the fist that bloomed with dazzling golden light had arrived in front of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun could only quickly raise his sword to resist.

boom!

The huge shadow of the fist hit the Scarlet Blood Sword directly.

A pit bigger than before appeared again.

"Brother Yun!" White Shark roared.

After seeing this scene, Bai Sha, Hong Ling, and Pan Qing, the disciple of the Bing Ling Palace, their hearts hung in their throats again.

Lin Yun, life or death is uncertain.

Shen Yongqi and Zhang Jian's teammates watching the match naturally hope that Lin Yun has been killed.

The battlefield that was raging by the wind suddenly calmed down at this moment.

Including the elders watching the battle on the square, they all stared at the big screen intently, wondering if Lin Yun would come out of the pit, and wondering if Lin Yun was dead.

After a few seconds, a figure slowly crawled out of the pit.

Lin Yun was in tattered clothes and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem!"

Lin Yun, who stood by the side of the pit, coughed twice as he coughed out with blood.

The breath is also weak.

Lin Yun takes the risk to urge the third formula, and if it succeeds, it can turn the tide of the battle.

If you fail, you have to bear the consequences of failure.

Red Ling and White Shark saw Lin Yun come out alive, they only experienced a moment of joy, and they fell into worry again.

"Brother Yun is in such a state now, how can we continue the fight!" White Shark was worried.

The white shark could not wait to rush up to help Lin Yun.

But with his current strength, he couldn't shake Zhang Jian at all.

And this is a one-on-one duel. Once he gets mixed up, Zhang Jian's teammates can no longer stand idly by.

"Not dead yet?"

"Damn it, how can this kid be so resistant!"

Standing in midair, Zhang Jian's facial muscles twitched slightly.

"Then come again! This time, you will definitely die!"

"Shaking Fist! Come again!"

Zhang Jian frantically mobilized internal forces again.

A golden fist shadow cast like gilt gold condenses in mid-air again, illuminating the night sky.

For Zhang Jian, urging such a big killer is also extremely costly to him.

This time, the internal strength he poured into the Shaking Fist was obviously not as good as the previous two times, but he was confident that this time he would completely defeat the injured Lin Yun.

on the ground.

"Here again! This trick is here again, how can this be good!" The white shark turned around anxiously, but couldn't help.

Hong Ling has quietly taken out a gem, held it in her hand, ready to do it at any time.

Where Lin Yun is.

Seeing Zhang Jian in midair, he urged the shaking fist again, Lin Yun did not dare to sit still and wait for death.

"Come again!"

"Xuanming sword technique third style, exterminate the spirit, then condense!"

Lin Yun once again poured internal force into the Scarlet Blood Sword.

Buzzing!

The Scarlet Blood Sword trembled again, and at the same time it bloomed with a dazzling blood stream.

"Give me out!"

Lin Yun shouted violently, and at the same time swung a sharp sword.

A powerful sword aura rushed out of the scarlet sword!

The third type is done!

This third formula is just the last thing.

Now, under the pressure of desperate heart, Lin Yun really urged him successfully!

Everyone only saw a stream of blood, rushing directly to Zhang Jian in midair, venting through Changhong!

Rumble!

The mighty blood stream, like a flood, and like a volcano that has accumulated for thousands of years, erupting in one move, destroying the world!

"What a powerful killer move!"

When everyone present saw Lin Yun's move, they all showed horror.

"what?!"

Zhang Jian, who was in mid-air, was so frightened that his face suddenly changed after seeing this powerful trick urged by Lin Yun.

The bloody streamer rushed to him in a blink of an eye. He did not dare to delay in the slightest, and immediately punched out the uncondensed Shaking Fist to resist this powerful ultimate move.

next moment.

Boom!

The shadow of a fist pouring in gilt, and the bloody streamer slammed together, a powerful collision shock wave, instantly released, illuminating the entire night sky.

Collision.

Zhang Jian's golden fist shadow shook violently and exploded.

The bloody streamer's light also dimmed a lot, but it still went straight to Zhang Jian.

The distance is too close for Zhang Jian to dodge.

boom!

The bloody streamer hit Zhang Jian directly.

The powerful sword energy rushed directly into Zhang Jian's body.

Zhang Jian didn't have that many defensive methods. After he was hit by this trick, his whole body fell all at once and hit the ground.

"Come again!"

"The third form of the Scarlet Blood Sword, Killing Spirit Slash!"

Without hesitation, Lin Yun quickly poured internal force into the Scarlet Blood Sword.

The remaining internal force in Lin Yun's body was instantly evacuated at this moment.

The Scarlet Blood Sword was once again wrapped in bloody streamer.

Lin Yun did not release his sword qi this time, but instead stab Zhang Jian with a sword.

In this way, the power that can be exerted is more powerful.