Chapter 311

"Hun Yuan Wuji!"

"Flame Dragon Explosion!"

"Golden light shines in the world!"

"Shocking the clouds and breaking the dawn!"

Chu Haoyu, Chang Hao, Jiang Feng, and Ye Xiu were drinking wildly. Four figures flew up into the sky. With their terrifying ultimate move, they caused a shocking wave. howled.

In this astonishing prestige, Lin Yun, who was standing upright, was like a lonely boat, facing the vast waves.

Before he could react, the figure disappeared.

"Junior Brother Lin!"

At the edge of the sword tomb, an exclamation sounded, Lin Yan covered his small mouth and did not dare to look at it. The four masters, at the same time without warning, were unexpected to Lin Yun.

But it is also reasonable for some people. Under the thunder cloud, Bai Ting on the sword carving stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The show has finally begun!"

hateful!

Looking at Bai Ting's proud appearance, Luo Feng's expression was solemn, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

As expected, the group decided that Lin Yun was the weakest, so they had a tacit understanding and planned to kick him out first.

With Chu Haoyu's decisiveness, if there is a chance, he will definitely not miss this great opportunity to kill Lin Yun.

"it is good!"

On the cloud viewing platform, Wang Yan, who was watching this scene from a distance, was overjoyed and couldn't help but scream.

The people of the Gentlemen League were also overjoyed, this Lin Yun was beyond his capacity. To be in the top five is already a big shit luck, but I don't know whether to live or die, and I still want to stay and compete for the first place.

Sure enough, he was going to be the first to get out of the game.

"Little Junior Brother, don't let anything happen."

Xin Yan's pretty face was pale, her heart was pounding and beating non-stop, and she was staring at every move in the distant sword tomb.

Before, on the periphery of Buried Sword Peak, there were ancient trees that supported the sky, with luxuriant branches and leaves, making it impossible for people to see clearly.

But there is no cover in the place of the sword mound. With the strength of everyone on the cloud platform, under the gaze, you can see it clearly.

Right now, on this vast cloud-viewing platform, up to the elders, down to the alliance bosses. All of them stood up suddenly, focused, and as far as their eyes could see, they were all in the same direction.

On the empty sword mound, where the flames rose, Lin Yun looked calm, neither happy nor sad.

In the firelight in the sky, a powerful breath pierced through the fireworks, but it was Jiang Feng who fell and killed him with a palm of his hand.

boom!

With the support of the Peak Great Perfection Hunyuan Art, the true essence contained in his palm reached an unimaginable level. It is daunting, the majestic real essence is mighty, and it is repressed in a dignified manner.

There was a sneer at the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth: "One palm is enough to crush you!"

Boom!

In other different directions, there is a sword light sounding, there is a golden light, and there is a roar of a flame dragon, which is deadly and contains murderous intentions.

Lin Yun didn't have time to think about it, the four of them came at the same time, and if they were a little distracted, they would die without a place to be buried.

Violent purple true essence, containing condensed sword strength, filled Lin Yun's body.

Looking at the approaching Jiang Feng, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, crushing me? dream!

Without thinking, Lin Yun raised his hand and slammed it back.

Bang!

The two palms touched each other, and the Hunyuan Art of peak perfection, without any fancy, faced the Eightfold Purple Kite Sword Art. A loud noise broke out between his palms, Jiang Feng groaned, his face changed instantly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He rushed towards him, but he couldn't even reach Lin Yun's palm.

Since the completion of the Hun Yuan Jue, he has rarely encountered an existence whose true essence is stronger than him in the same rank, not to mention the peak perfect Hun Yuan Jue.

"What kind of exercises do you practice..."

"You don't need to know yet, go back to me!"

The ice-crystal-like purple irises in the dantian opened with a single thought, with eighty-eighty-sixty-four petals blooming. The Ziyuan Sword Art, which inherited the golden age, bloomed for the first time after being promoted to the eighth level.

All over the body, a radiant purple youth suddenly appeared, and Lin Yun slammed it with a palm.

Pfft!

Jiang Feng spit out blood, and was thrown out by the shock of a palm, embarrassed. It's just that the fire is so bright that outsiders can't see it clearly. They can only feel that there is an amazing amount of real energy in the sword tomb, colliding with each other.

Before he could take a breath, he had just blasted the river wind, and a golden light broke through the heavy flames, killing him directly.

Ye Xiu used the golden body formula to the extreme, and the skin on his entire body became like metal. Like an ancient bell, ripples swayed in the air and slammed into Lin Yun fiercely.

Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art!

Lin Yun didn't dare to be careless, he shouted wildly, his body was filled with the power of the ancient dragon elephant, and he met this heavy blow.

clang!

A dull loud noise exploded in the firelight, Lin Yun stepped back three steps, Ye Xiu ten steps back, and then stood firm.

call out!

People are in the air, Lin Yun has not yet stepped on the hilt of the sword again, a touch of sword light, like the light of dawn breaking through the sky, with killing intent all over the sky, pointed at the stab.

A flaming dragon condensed on Chang Hao's right arm, and the roars exploded again and again.

Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao's two killer moves, one after the other, overwhelmed them at the same time.

rub rub!

Under the terrifying coercion of the two, an ancient sword inserted on the ground hummed and trembled, shaking non-stop, exuding a brilliant sword intent, making it impossible for people to gain a foothold.

In the light and flint, between the thought of life and death, in a dangerous situation that ordinary people can't imagine.

Lin Yun made a decision like lightning, and the Ziyuan Sword Art was running wildly, his fingers crossed and danced, bearing the ancient imprint of Buddhism.

Diamond Seal!

Before the two of them came forward, Lin Yun pushed with both hands, a circle of flaming real energy. With a violent breath, like the roar of the Buddha's King Kong, it shook.

Boom!

It's a pity that these two are extraordinary leaders. Whether it is the sword light that breaks through the sky like the light of dawn, or the roaring flame dragon, the power is amazing. After a little blocking, the roaring True Yuan smashed into pieces.

But for Lin Yun, it was enough, the seven profound steps, the golden crow spread its wings!

Stepping on the hilt, the golden black seal on the back glowed brightly, and Lin Yun stretched out his arms. With pieces of golden light, like wings, with a slight swing, they avoided the situation of being pinched by the two.

Seven Profound Steps, take pictures of people passing by!

The person turned sideways in the air, strode forward, and in mid-air, there were afterimages. After nine steps, Lin Yun's body was filled with roars of dragons and tigers, and the might of dragons and tigers swallowed mountains and rivers. Relying on the movement technique after activating the Golden Crow Seal, Lin Yun unbelievably displayed dragon and tiger steps in mid-air.

After the nine steps, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he punched the roaring Yanlong.

Bang!

Under the power of the dragon and tiger that swallowed mountains and rivers, carrying the aftermath of the Vajra Seal, this dragon and tiger fist forced Chang Hao to retreat.

The roaring flame dragon on its arm disintegrated on the spot, turning into a star-like flame and falling to the ground.

Chang Hao was taken aback, and after being knocked back 100 meters, he flipped over in mid-air, and reached out and slapped on the hilt of the sword. In mid-air, after rotating several times, the true essence and sword strength contained in Lin Yun's fist light could be digested.

He was refining the real energy and sword strength in his body, but Lin Yun couldn't refine it, and the flame fist light that remained in his body.

Turning around and punching, it slammed there, turning into a sword glow of the light of dawn.

clang!

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and Lin Yun was sent a hundred meters flying by this sword. But in the mad retreat, the injuries accumulated before, along with this mouthful of blood, spit out all, and my heart is very happy.

"Pick me up again!"

In the flash of golden light, Ye Xiu, who looked indifferent, roared and slammed a punch, and there was a faint sound of holy sound, and the force of 100,000 jins roared.

"Hahaha, it's good to come!"

Lin Yun burst out laughing wildly, his whole body was dripping with joy, and in his chest, blood was surging, and pride gathered.

"This guy, what a lunatic..."

A strange gleam flashed in Chang Hao's eyes, completely unexpected, Lin Yun had just received the four ultimate moves. There is still such a strong fighting spirit, between the eyebrows, the wanton edge, the uninhibited, slightly green face, there is no cowardice and fear at all.

The strange light disappeared in a flash, the five fingers clenched tightly, the surging flames gathered again, and Chu Haoyu and Chu jumped to kill.

Bang bang bang!

In the place of the great battle, in the rising flames, in the fierce battle of the four, it seems that they never fall again. The true essence gathered in the aftermath scattered out, but instead made the rising fire burn more and more vigorously.

It didn't take a moment for the three to besiege Lin Yun, and they couldn't make dozens of moves.

The moves are deadly and merciless, Lin Yun relied on the movement technique after the activation of the Golden Crow Seal to deal with the three. There are occasional counterattacks, which are also as fast as thunder, making people not dare to be careless.

As expected, a few people joined forces to defeat Lin Yun in a single face-to-face. Not only did it not happen, but he was completely stabilized by him. Although he was a little embarrassed, the ruthlessness of fighting for every inch of land and revenge made several people frown.

Bang!

After another ten strokes, several people landed on the hilt of the sword, and their bodies swayed from side to side with the swaying body of the sword.

"If you want to use me as a soft persimmon, you can continue!"

Lin Yun's deep eyes flashed a cold edge, glaring at the three of them.

After several fights, Chu Haoyu, Chang Hao, and Ye Xiu all knew that Lin Yun was not easy to deal with, and the more or less scars on his body were the best example.

"But the first one to get out of the game is you!"

Without warning, a figure suddenly appeared behind Lin Yun, and the long sword was unsheathed. The icy sword body, carrying a violent sword glow, fell fiercely towards Lin Yun, who had just finished speaking.

It's Jiang Feng!

This was the first person to be bombarded by Lin Yun, who was third on the list. After he failed, he quietly hid and waited for an opportunity.

It was exactly the same as the way he attacked Chu Haoyu before, even more insidious.

The sword that was ready to go was clearly premeditated for a long time. With its perfect Hunyuan Art, if this sword really hit Lin Yun, it would have to be abolished on the spot, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

"court death!"

Lin Yun flashed anger in his eyes, and the figure on the hilt of the sword suddenly became hazy as he shouted wildly. Qi Ji firmly locked on Lin Yun's Jiang Feng, and was stunned for a moment. Lin Yun's real body could not be captured in his senses.

Seven mysterious steps, dazzling shadows, like the sun in the sky!

In the hazy phantom, a dazzling golden light like the sun rose up, and Lin Yun flew into the sky like a bright sun.

When the deadly sword fell, it stabbed in the air, and Jiang Feng's heart sank on the spot.

"die!"

Without giving him a chance to escape, Lin Yun, who fell like the sun, slammed him into his chest with a punch.

Kaka!

The sound of broken ribs sounded, and a blood hole the size of the mouth of a bowl burst out in Jiang Feng's chest, and people rushed out like sandbags, with no vitality.

Whoosh!

In the eyes of outsiders, a person suddenly flew out of the fire on the sword tomb, and the audience immediately exclaimed.

Someone was eliminated!

"Hahaha, old ghost Luo, what else do you have to say!"

Seeing the figure fly out, Bai Ting's heart jumped wildly, his eyebrows jumped up, and he immediately turned his head to look at Luo Feng.

died?

Luo Feng's face was ashes, and the figure flying out from below was clearly without a trace of life, and the dead could not die again.

and many more! It seemed something was wrong, Luo Feng raised his brows, his true essence poured into his eyes, and the somewhat blurred face was instantly clear in his eyes.