Pinnacle

"Damn it? You're learning my sword skills secretly!" Mo Yuan scolded ferociously.

Obviously, he has seen the clue.

He wanted to clean up Lin Yun, how did he become Lin Yun's sparring partner?

Isn't this cheating?

After another collision, Mo Yuan didn't attack again, but retreated with strength.

"Asshole, then I won't play with you anymore, and welcome my true swordsmanship!"

"Purple Emperor Sword!"

Mo Yuan cursed angrily, and suddenly broke out at the same time.

The sword in his hand was instantly covered by purple light, and the power on the blade suddenly rose, reaching a heart-palpitating point!

"The power of the sword is terrifying!"

"With such a terrifying power, the weaker Tier 3 Nascent Soul can be killed by a single sword, right? Senior Brother Mo Yuan, he deserves to be the second in the ranking!"

"I don't know if Lin Yun can resist this trick!"

The audience under the ring, just watching from a distance, can clearly feel how terrifying the power surging from Mo Yuan's sword!

"Lin Yun!"

Hong Ling stared at the ring tightly, her beautiful eyes gleaming with tension and worry, and her pink fists were even more tightly pinched.

The disciples under the seat of White Shark, Pan Qing and Elder Xiong all looked nervously at the stage at this time, and their heartbeats seemed to have stopped.

"Welcome to failure!"

With a grinning smile, Mo Yuan slashed towards Lin Yun.

This blazing purple light, with its terrifying energy, completely distorted the surrounding space, as if it were about to tear the void near the purple light!

For a time, the entire ring was violent.

Seeing this, Lin Yun immediately raised both hands, and two coquettish and beautiful green lotuses bloomed in Lin Yun's hands, emitting a blue light.

As soon as the green lotus bloomed, Lin Yun directly threw the two green lotuses out, reducing the power of a part of the opponent's ultimate move.

Immediately after.

"Xuanming sword technique, fourth style!"

Congeal!

Lin Yun immediately condensed the fourth type of Xuanming sword technique.

This sword is not only the fourth type of Xuanming Sword Art, but also contains the blessing of the four layers of Black Flame Jue, the blessing of the Scarlet Blood Sword, the blessing of the pill!

It can be said that Lin Yunneng broke out, the strongest killer move!

At this time, Mo Yuan had already cut two green lotuses and rushed to Lin Yun.

Out!

The Scarlet Blood Sword wrapped in bloody streamer slashed out directly.

Then, two dazzling rays of purple and red slammed together, like two rounds of scorching sun, the bright rays of light pierced people's eyes.

next moment.

Rumble!

The horrible energy burst out like a flash flood!

The whole world trembled violently!

The spreading terrifying energy slammed into the barrier of the ring formation, slamming and shaking the barrier!

Even with the barrier of the arena, the disciples watching the battle in front of the arena can clearly feel how terrible such a collision is!

On the ring.

After the terrifying collision erupted, Lin Yun and Mo Yuan both flew upside down violently and smashed to the ring.

"Ahem!"

Mo Yuan coughed dry, his face extremely ugly.

Lin Yun actually knocked him to the ground?This made Mo Yuan feel a sense of shame.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yuan stood up.

the other side.

Lin Yun, who fell on the ground, only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood poured up.

However, Lin Yun couldn't help but swallowed the blood back into his stomach.

Lin Yun must not let Mo Yuan see the appearance of vomiting blood!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun tried to stand up from the ground.

Just now Mo Yuan's move had already injured Lin Yun's body.

I have to admit that even if Lin Yun uses all means, there is still a gap when facing Mo Yuan.

In the collision just now, although both of them fell back to the ground, Lin Yun's injuries were obviously more serious!

"Mo Yuan, what I said, even if you lose, I won't make you feel better." Lin Yun showed a hideous smile.

Lin Yun smiled and continued: "You are second in the dignified sky list, half-step transforming the gods, just this point? You were beaten to the ground by me, a second-order naive infant, don't you think it is embarrassing?"

After Mo Yuan heard the words, his face was blue and red, making him very ugly.

For Mo Yuan, Lin Yun, who was fighting the second-order Nascent Soul, was still fighting so hard. To him, that would be a great shame!

"A person who is about to lose has so much nonsense. I think how long you can survive!"

"Purple Emperor Sword!"

Mo Yuan raised the sword in his hand again.

Buzzing!

The sword once again bloomed with dazzling purple awns.

"It's not easy for you to want to beat me today. You challenged me, just begging to be boring!" Lin Yun had a hideous face.

Although Lin Yun's strength was somewhat weaker than Mo Yuan, the difference in strength between the two sides was not particularly large.

When this difference is not particularly large, it is not an easy task to decide the outcome.

Then, Mo Yuan slashed out with a single sword, a terrifying killer move, with an aura of destruction, and once again attacked Lin Yun.

Lin Yun worked like this, throwing out two green lotus battles first, reducing the power of Mo Yuan's ultimate move by a bit, and then urging the fourth style of Xuanming sword technique!

boom!

The collision broke out again, and the two of them were pushed back by the powerful force again.

After Mo Yuan retreated, he immediately urged this move and continued to attack Lin Yun.

After several consecutive collisions.

At this time, Lin Yun's face was pale, and his forehead was full of sweat.

The injuries in the body have reached a certain degree of seriousness, and the state has dropped significantly.

In the last collision, this state of decline has clearly shown that there are blood stains on the corners of Lin Yun's mouth.

After being injured, Lin Yun could display only two-thirds of the strength.

Moreover, Lin Yun urged too many tricks, and all urged to the limit, so that the consumption of internal strength was too terrifying, even if the jade pendant could not be supplemented, the internal strength was about to be exhausted.

Although Mo Yuan was also a little embarrassed, he was still in good condition.

The scale of victory has completely tilted towards Mo Yuan.

"If you continue to consume it, you will lose." Lin Yun said inwardly.

Although Lin Yun wanted to win, he had tried his best.

As for the fusion of Qinglian Jue, only fusion of the first style, it did fly Meng Yangtian of Tier 3 Yuan Ying out of the ring.

However, in the half-step Mo Yuan, Lin Yun had estimated that if the second style of the Qinglian decision was merged, it might be possible, but the power of the first style of the Qinglian decision was not enough to directly determine the outcome!

Moreover, once Lin Yun merged with Qinglian Jue, he would probably end his meridians. After the fusion, he would not be able to determine the victory or defeat with a single move. He would no longer have any combat capability and would definitely lose!

Fusion Qinglian cannot win the game in the first style, so fusion is meaningless.

Therefore, Lin Yun dispelled the idea of ​​fusing Qinglianjue in his heart.

As for violating the rules, Lin Yun even disdains it.

In order to win against him Mo Yuan, he violated the rules. Mo Yuan didn't have such a big face, and he was not worth it. Let Lin Yun do this because he would be expelled from the temple.