Chapter 835

Boom!

The sky and the earth are eclipsed, and the situation is changing.

The brilliance of the last form of the Dust-Light Sword Technique instantly sent Yu Haotian flying out, but the Tyrannical Fist that he urged with the Heaven and Earth Domineering Art was also thrown out the moment it was shaken.

The ferocity of the battle was beyond everyone's imagination, and the enchantment of Shenglongtai was shrouded in it, and there were hundreds of holes.

"Yu Haotian was shot flying!"

"He seems to be hurt? It's incredible..."

"Definitely injured, Lin Yun's last move completely surpassed the limit of Zifu, I am afraid that even the Heavenly Soul powerhouse can't understand it. With the blessing of the psychic sword intent, the Heavenly Soul Powerhouse who did not open a soul, no matter what. As long as the evildoer dares to break through, even Yu Haotian will definitely be injured."

When Yu Haotian showed his Celestial Soul cultivation base, almost no one thought that Lin Yun still had a chance to win, not even a chance to admit defeat, and could only be crushed to death in a miserable manner.

Even Lin Yun showed a radiance that had not been seen in thousands of years, and even the Spirit Sword Intent was sacrificed, but under the huge gap in cultivation. Still no one dared to determine how many chances he would have to win. It was Yu Haotian's invincible demeanor that was too regal, and his strength made people desperate.

At the moment, Lin Yun was bombarded by the fist light through the sword light. Although there was a little blood on the corner of his mouth, no matter how he looked at it, Yu Haotian's injury was much more serious.

His whole body was directly shaken out, and he slammed into the enchantment covering the Shenglongtai. There were nine extremely ferocious wounds all over his body, and those who saw it were shocking.

Yu Haotian himself has cultivated the Ziyue Heart Sutra to a very high level. He has the purple moon holy light to protect his body, and is blessed with celestial soul. It is extremely difficult to hurt him.

The purple moon holy light alone is difficult to pierce, and the faster and unfathomable Celestial Soul cultivation base can easily crush the incoming sword energy at any time.

But now he is not only injured, but also extremely embarrassed.

Immediately, it caused a great shock to people. It must be known that in many people's minds, Yu Haotian is an invincible existence. In the last Dragon Feast, Yu Haotian took the top spot on the Dragon Cloud list without even showing half of his strength.

click! click! click!

The aftermath of the Rising Dragon Stage was turbulent, and the broken fist and the flickering sword light still filled every corner of the Rising Dragon Stage. Between the collisions, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and even the aftermath felt terrifying.

Ordinary sect's Heavenly Soul powerhouse, I am afraid that if it is affected a little, it will be seriously injured immediately.

"It's terrible, is this really two juniors fighting?"

"It is indeed the most prosperous feast of dragons in thousands of years. This kind of peak battle, the feast of dragons in the future may not be surpassed for a long time."

"It's too strong, both Yu Haotian and Lin Yun have made history in this feast of dragons. As for their strength, they can't be described by common sense, especially Lin Yun, it's hard to imagine him being promoted. After Heavenly Soul, how terrifying will it be."

Many sect elders in the spectator seats were shocked, and until now the two have fought, even they can't understand it.

"Brother Yun..."

At the Tian Yao Pavilion seat, Yue Weiwei's heart was pounding, this goblin who has always been laughing and naughty, but at this moment her emotions were a little out of control. Seeing the blood stains overflowing from the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, the worry flashed in her eyes, which she didn't even notice.

The eyes of everyone in the Daqin Empire also fell on Lin Yun, and their expressions were extremely nervous.

too exaggerated!

They couldn't understand this battle anymore, and they felt like their hearts were jumping out, and every second was quite tormented.

"Damn, how can this bastard be so strong!"

On the seat of Ziyuedongtian, Qing Ruoyou, whose face was covered with a veil, flashed with extremely sinister eyes.

The other sect elders and disciples looked extremely stunned, and did not expect that the elder brother Yu Haotian would be injured by Lin Yun.

"Spiritual Sword Intent, Psychic Sword Intent..."

Yu Haotian looked at the bloody wound on his body, his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth. The wound was slowly squirming, but the sword intent contained in it was very like an eternal existence, and it could never be removed, so that his injury could not be recovered in an instant.

The Ziyue Heart Sutra is such a magic art, but it has an incomparably powerful recovery ability. On weekdays, he can recover from such a sword injury in the blink of an eye.

He still underestimated the power of the psychic sword intent, otherwise he would not have done his own thing just now, and thinking about it now is too reckless.

Although the fist light slammed into the past, it was blocked by the sword light after the flower buds bloomed, and it fell on Lin Yun with less than 30% of its power. With the opponent's Canglong battle body, it was completely scratching the itch, but he was firmly hit by three swords, and the blood was still overflowing.

"You have no chance."

Yu Haotian looked extremely indifferent, he made up his mind and would never give the opponent a chance to stab him.

Purple Moon Magic Light Step!

The strange movement technique unfolded again, and he kept flickering like a teleportation, and every time he appeared, there was a burst of moonlight. He approached Lin Yun almost in a breath, clenched the heaven and earth in the palm of his hand with his five fingers, and slammed it with an unparalleled domineering arrogance.

Seven Profound Steps, take pictures of people passing by!

Lin Yunzhen's essence was not as strong as the other party's, so he couldn't use his lifeless killing move like him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two figures kept flickering on the Rising Dragon Stage, and every time Yu Haotian blasted out his fists, the hearts of everyone in the audience seemed to burst.

Not long after, someone fainted from the shock of vomiting blood. Terrible, just the sound waves generated by the fist, the shocking person vomited blood and passed out.

Many warriors who are still insisting on watching this battle are extremely pale, but they still dare not let go of any details.

They are keenly aware that even if they are just watching, they will benefit a lot after this battle. These two people are monster-like evildoers. As long as they can learn a little bit of fur, their strength will skyrocket a lot.

The fight on the Shenglong platform was too fast, too ruthless, and too intense!

While Lin Yun was recovering his true essence, he didn't dodge blindly. From time to time, sharp sword beams like dust light broke through the air.

Under the blessing of psychic sword intent, these sword lights fell like brushes on the blank scroll, which could not be erased.

Yu Haotian's expression was indifferent, his eyes were ethereal, and he was more cautious than ever. It was not the same as before, relying on the profound cultivation of true essence to directly resist, and would rather not hit Lin Yun than let himself be swept by the sword light.

He no longer had the slightest contempt, no longer thought about crushing Lin Yun, or even thought about killing Lin Yun.

All he wanted was to win and defeat Lin Yun in the feast of dragons. When a king was so cautious, he had almost no flaws.

The heart of this person is really strong against the sky.

"Beat me!"

Seeing that Lin Yun's flaws could never be caught, Yu Haotian's indifferent eyes suddenly burst out with monstrous murderous intent, and his aura surged again.

"Baquan, there are no tears in the sky!"

Boom!

A fist that was more ruthless and ruthless than the inhumaneness of heaven and earth came out, and a purple light burst out from behind Yu Haotian, and the world became hazy. Except for the dazzling purple light, there is no color.

This punch was so strong that even the heavens wept without tears.

"not good."

Lin Yun was keenly aware of a hint of danger, but this punch was too fast, almost as if the danger had just pierced through the void, it struck in front of him.

Bang!

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Yun sacrificed the Soaring Cloud Art, and his footsteps clicked three times in the void. The air spread out like ripples, and he retreated to a kilometer away in an instant, avoiding the sharpest punch.

But the fist light was still chasing after him, Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand, turned around and stabbed back with a sword.

Dragon and Sword in One!

Behind the majestic blue dragon phantom, like a real existence, a shocking sword light blooms in his eyes, like the brilliance of sparks.

Bang!

The sword light and fist light exploded, and Lin Yun was instantly shocked and flew out, under the horrified eyes of everyone. A human-shaped hole appeared in the barrier that enveloped Shenglongtai, and Lin Yun was directly kicked out of the ring.

The enchantment that enveloped Shenglongtai was very powerful, and it was riddled with dazzling holes before, but it was all made up in a few breaths.

There is absolutely no mention of being blasted out of a huge human-shaped hole like it is now.

"My God, the barrier was blasted through!"

"It's terrible, this punch is going to land directly on the enchantment, how exaggerated it is."

Everyone was stunned, and countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, and they were even more trembling deep in their hearts.

Are you going to lose?

Although he was kicked out of the ring and didn't lose according to the rules, Yu Haotian's tyrannical posture was really strong and a little terrifying.

Tick! Tick!

The three bloody wounds on Yu Haotian's body on the Rising Dragon Stage, under his frenzied exertion, actually deepened a lot, and blood kept dripping.

The psychic sword intent was terrifying, and those who saw it were amazed.

"I said, you won't have any chance."

Yu Haotian looked arrogant and said coldly.

"I think so much!"

But at this moment, Lin Yun's cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Those who were blasted out of Lin Yun, turned around in mid-air and stabbed out with a sword. Suddenly roses bloomed, and they were absolutely beautiful; there were dragons emerging from the water and moving around the mountains; , as silk as fog... There are beautiful people, and you will never forget them.

The nine great visions bloomed in an instant and were intertwined with each other. They kept blooming on Lin Yun's body, evolving into thousands of changes in the world.

With this sword, all the light is born from the dust, and it shines through the mountains and rivers.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

Before the sword light could fall, the barrier that enveloped the entire Shenglongtai was all shattered by Lin Yun's sword outside.

In midair, Lin Yun had long hair and fluttering clothes, his handsome face was cold and arrogant, and there was a purple mark between his eyebrows, which was as ethereal as a demon. With this sword, the mountains and rivers bloom like flowers, and the rivers and rivers turn blood into the sky!