Four seals in one!

When the Vajra Seal, the Void Seal, the Demon Demon Seal, and the All-Heaven Seals overlapped, Lin Yun burst out with a terrifying aura.

He shot out blazing rays of light all over his body, like an oven that was boiling and burning and was about to explode.

The fire is at its peak, and it is much more terrifying than the volcano that is about to erupt.

how is this possible……

Seeing that his three seals were united, his aura was completely comparable to that of Tong Yuan, who was in the Purple Mansion Realm, and the expression in his eyes was incomparable.

It is completely incomprehensible, how the other party is not a Buddhist, how to realize the seal of the heavens.

"Do not……"

Tong Yuan's face changed greatly, and he wanted to stop and stop all this from happening.

But it was too late, even Lin Yun could not fully control the power of the four seals in one.

Bang!

The two figures collided fiercely in mid-air, and a loud noise erupted. Like thunder on the ground, it was continuous, echoing around Longmen Square.

Boom!

The sound of the explosion was deafening, and every sound was a blow to the heart.

After more than ten times, there was someone with a lower cultivation level, his face was pale, and he vomited blood and passed out.

Tong Yuan, who rushed forward, was vulnerable in front of the terrifying power superimposed by the four seals, and was hit hard in just an instant.

In the continuous loud noise, there seemed to be a sound of something shattering.

Fowei, true essence, sword power, and many broken visions, entangled together, forming a majestic and turbid aura that enveloped the entire battlefield.

Just when everyone was amazed, they only heard a cold hum from the battle platform.

In the turbid breath, there was a vague figure, and his long sleeves waved fiercely.

boom!

The vast Sword Intent was like the autumn wind, destroying the dead and swept away the aftermath on the battlefield.

On the empty eighth platform, the aftermath of the sword sound continued, and the gust of wind roared in all directions.

Fluttering Lin Yun's blue shirt, his domineering arrogance that he rarely showed on weekdays now appeared on the young man's handsome face.

"The Seal of the Heavens!"

"Unbelievable, there are actually outsiders who can practice this seal of the heavens. This is a seal that the elders of Xuan Tianzong may not be able to return."

"It's terrifying. It's unimaginable that the four seals can be unified without condensing the seals of the heavens."

"Beatly defeated Tongyuan and won ten consecutive victories. It seems that no one can stop him from qualifying in this eighth stage."

The disciples watching the battle under the stage were shocked and could not dissipate at all. This sudden eruption of the four seals in one is really unbelievable...

At that last moment, many people felt that Lin Yun was bound to die.

Who would have thought that he not only made a comeback.

In the dragon and tiger boxing, the seal of the heavens, which is said to be the most difficult to master, strongly defeated Tongyuan.

Both the disciples and the elders of the Xuantian Sect, their faces were ashen, extremely ugly.

Compared to outsiders, this Xuantian Sect knows how difficult it is to comprehend the seal of the heavens.

Among the disciples, there are only two masters.

One is Young Master Liu Sheng, and the other is Young Master Yunzhen. The former took two years, the latter three years, and this year he barely grasped it.

But this Lin Yun, how long did it take him to master the complete Dragon Tiger Fist, and it only took a year for him to fully fight.

"Damn, how did this kid do it!"

The elder of the Xuantian Sect leader, trembling with anger, was defeated so tragically by the dragon and tiger fist.

I have to say, this Lin Yun slap in the face is really too ruthless.

"Xuantianzong seems to be nothing more than this, this little sword slave, if he dares to display the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art in front of my Hunyuanzong, let's see how he dies!"

Wen Yanbo saw this scene with a sneer on his face.

Although he and Lingxiao Sword Pavilion are mortal enemies, this Xuantian Sect, which has always regarded itself as the strongest sect in Great Qin, also looks a little unhappy.

Right now, seeing Xuan Tianzong lose such a big face, he is secretly delighted.

"This person is stronger than I imagined, but if you really dare to compete with me in the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, you are simply courting death."

Young Master Yan Xin looked at Lin Yun with a dignified expression.

However, the arrogance that flashed between his eyebrows still somewhat exposed his inner thoughts, and he didn't really take Lin Yun into his eyes.

On the battlefield, the remnants of the sword intent gradually dissipated.

Lin Yun's long hair is flamboyant, and there is an indescribable domineering on his delicate face.

The referee was slightly surprised and a little dazed.

Unexpectedly, he didn't draw his sword, and only defeated Tong Yuan with his Dragon Tiger Fist. The opponent, but also mastered the Vajra combat body.

For him, something was incomprehensible.

What surprised him even more was that Lin Yun could actually comprehend the seal of the heavens and transform the sky with his sword!

Looking at the entire Daqin Hundred Counties, pushing it forward for a thousand years and backward for a thousand years, no one can achieve this step.

Deriving the seals of the heavens with Buddha's might and transforming the heavens with swords are completely two different difficulties.

The latter is ten times more difficult than the former.

On the eighth platform, Tong Yuan, who fell to the ground, had returned to normal. His Vajra battle body had already been broken by Lin Yun. If it weren't for this battle body, he would have been torn apart a while ago, and he would have died without a whole body.

"Using the Dragon Tiger Fist in front of you is to seek death? It doesn't seem to be the case..."

Lin Yun looked at the other party and said calmly.

Shicai, when Tongyuan Dragon and Tiger added his body to defeat him, he said that if he dared to use Dragon and Tiger Fist in front of him, he would surely die.

But right now, it's clear who wins and who loses. "The skill is not as good as others, I have nothing to say. However, why do you have to humiliate me? What if you qualify? It's not that you can't escape death, you can beat me alone, what's the matter. When you meet Young Master Feiyu, you meet Young Master Ye. , When you meet Young Master Yanxin, and when you meet Young Master Yunzhen, my Xuantian Sect, which one will forgive you lightly?

"

Tong Yuan struggled to get up, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes, and said with gritted teeth.

brush!

On the battlefield, Lin Yun suddenly felt that four sharp and icy gazes fell on him.

The owner of the gaze is the fourth son that Tong Yuan said.

Whoa!

The four young masters' eyes looked at the same time, and it was just the sight that broke the sword power on Lin Yun's body. It turned into wind, turned into a fierce wind, and picked up the long hair on his forehead, as if to imprint his face deeply in his mind.

Get rid of it soon...

"Hehe, the villain is successful. After all, he is just a clown jumping on the beam. Do you really think that you can soar to the sky and reach the peak?"

Seeing that Fourth Young Master's gaze fell on Lin Yun, a flash of happiness flashed in Tong Yuan's eyes.

The defeat is set, even if he is unwilling, he can only show some benefits.

"What? Am I right? Hehe, even if you win, I'm dead. Even if I lose, I'll still be able to get the Young Master's place if I come back three years later. The last laugh is still me...I...I... …”

Before the words were finished, Tong Yuan only felt a majestic real essence and took a sharp breath.

Before he could react, his body was pulled over.

Lin Yunyang squeezed his hand and grabbed his neck.

"Who gave you the courage to talk nonsense in front of me? The defeated general, you still want to come back in three years? If I kill you now, how can Xuan Tianzong take care of me?"

With a faint mockery on his face, Lin Yun looked calm, stared at the other party, and said coldly.

Tong Yuan stomped his feet and struggled desperately, and his eyes were suddenly terrified.

He wanted to say the words "I admit defeat", but he was strangled by his neck, but he couldn't spit out half of it.

"get out."

Thinking about some old feelings, Lin Yun didn't kill this person after all, and waved his hand.

Like garbage, he threw this person out of the ring.

With the loud noise, Tong Yuan fell to the ground with a bang, he gasped for breath, and the moment he looked at Lin Yun, he just found that the other party's eyes were still on him.

His feet staggered, and he almost fell down again in fright.

Not daring to say a word, he left in despair.

"The eighth platform, Lin Yunsheng!"

Whoosh!

The figure flashed, Lin Yun swayed slightly, and fell into the crowd of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

This battle made everyone re-acquainted with the young man in front of him.

That young man who drew his sword in anger in the snowstorm was so kind to the sky. But if he really thinks that he has a good temper, he can speak favorably in front of him, and Tong Yuan's end is the best example.

"Zhutian Yin, transforming the sky with a sword, when did you learn it?"

Xinyan's eyes rolled around, looking at the young man in front of her, her eyes were full of brilliance. On this little junior brother, it became more and more impossible for her to see through.

"A few days ago."

Lin Yun did not hide it and told the truth.

"You guy, I didn't see it, you're also a violent temper. But... I like it!"

Xinyan said with a smile, the look in her eyes did not mean the slightest blame, instead she favored it.

That Tong Yuan was defeated, and he said ugly words. He opened his mouth and said that Lin Yun was going to die. In the end, he said shamelessly, laughing and saying that the last one must be himself, extremely shameless.

Annoyed, Xinyan didn't want to come on stage herself and beat the stinky monk.

Where can there be such a shameless person.

"Lin Yun, you only need to win one more game to qualify. Although this Tongyuan is ugly, it is not unreasonable. If you are against these people, if something is wrong, you will immediately admit defeat and understand."

Elder Luo Feng looked at Lin Yun with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice.

"I know."

Lin Yun nodded, but did not argue.

Longmen competition, the battle continued, and the qualifying situation of each group became more and more clear.

Before you know it, the morning sun turns into a setting sun, and the fiery red afterglow dyes the sky red. While adding a color to the Dragon Gate Square of this ancient dragon, it also announced that the first round of battle is about to draw a sentence.

The number of qualifying groups in the first seven groups was decided one by one.

There are not too many surprises, the big favorites before the game, almost without exception, all successfully qualified.

The only thing that can be called a dark horse is the wild beast door!

A sect outside the borders of the Beastmen Empire, this Feng Ye performed well in the last Dragon Gate Competition. Unexpectedly, this session was even more terrifying, and his opponent could not survive ten moves.

Its terrifying physical strength is like a living ancient beast.

It is a barbarian itself, and swallowed a strange fruit in the Black Lotus Palace, causing the bloodline of the body to mutate.

At present, it has become a popular candidate for the eighth son.

This guy, who had left the Wasteland at first, did not expect to grow to such a state, Lin Yun thought deeply.

"The eighth stage, Lin Yun vs. Wu Mohan!" Just as he was contemplating, on the eighth stage, the referee announced his final battle.