Terrifying energy erupted like a flash flood!
The whole world trembled violently!
The spreading terrifying energy slammed into the barrier of the ring formation, causing the barrier to buzz and tremble!
Even with the arena barriers blocking them, the disciples watching the battle in front of the arena can clearly feel how terrifying that collision is!
In the arena.
After the terrifying collision erupted, both Lin Yun and Mo Yuan flew upside down and fell down hard on the ring.
“Ahem!”
Mo Yuan coughed dryly and his face was extremely ugly.
Lin Yun actually knocked him to the ground? This made Mo Yuan feel a sense of shame.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Yuan turned over and stood up.
the other side.
Lin Yun, who fell on the ground, only felt a sweet taste in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood rushed up.
However, Lin Yun couldn’t help it, and swallowed the blood back into his stomach.
Lin Yun must not let Mo Yuan see himself vomiting blood!
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun resisted and got up from the ground.
Mo Yuan’s move just now had injured Lin Yun’s body.
I have to admit that even if Lin Yun used all means, there was still a gap when facing Mo Yuan.
In the collision just now, although both of them fell back to the ground, Lin Yun’s injury was obviously more serious!
“Mo Yuan, as I said, even if you lose, I won’t make you feel better.” Lin Yun smiled ferociously.
Lin Yun smiled and continued: “You are the number two in the heavenly list, half-step transformation into a god, and that’s all you can do? You were knocked down by me, a second-level Nascent Soul, don’t you think it’s embarrassing?”
After Mo Yuan heard the words, his face turned blue and red, looking very ugly.
For Mo Yuan, it was a great shame and humiliation for him to beat Lin Yun who was a second-level Nascent Soul so hard!
“A person who is about to be defeated, with so much nonsense, let me see how long you can last!”
“Purple Emperor Sword!”
Mo Yuan raised the sword in his hand again.
Buzz buzz!
The sword once again burst into dazzling purple awns.
“It’s not easy for you to win against me today. If you challenge me, you’re just asking for fun!” Lin Yun’s face was grim.
Although Lin Yun’s strength is somewhat weaker than Mo Yuan’s, the difference in strength between the two sides is not particularly large.
In such a situation where the difference is not particularly large, it is not an easy task to decide the winner.
Then, Mo Yuan slashed out with his sword again, and with a terrifying killing move, he attacked Lin Yun again with a destructive momentum.
Lin Yun followed the same pattern, first throwing two Qinglianjue to reduce the power of Mo Yuan’s ultimate move, and then activated the fourth form of Xuanming swordsmanship!
boom!
The collision broke out again, and the two were once again thrown back by the powerful force.
After Mo Yuan retreated, he immediately urged this move again and continued to attack Lin Yun.
After several collisions in a row.
At this moment, Lin Yun’s face was pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
The injuries in his body have reached a somewhat serious level, and his state has declined significantly.
In the last collision just now, the decline in this state has clearly shown that the corner of Lin Yun’s mouth is already stained with blood.
Under the injury, Lin Yun could only display two-thirds of his strength.
Moreover, Lin Yun urged too many tricks, and all of them to the limit, so that the consumption of internal energy was too terrifying, even the jade pendant could not be replenished, and the internal energy was about to be exhausted.
Although Mo Yuan was also a little embarrassed, he was still in good condition.
The balance of victory has completely tilted towards Mo Yuan.
“If you spend any more time, you will lose.” Lin Yun thought to himself that something was wrong.
Although Lin Yun wanted to win, he had already tried his best.
As for the fusion of the Qinglian Jue, only the first form was fused, and Meng Yangtian of the third-order Nascent Soul was indeed sent flying out of the ring.
However, Lin Yun had reckoned that it would be possible to fuse the second form of Qinglian Jue with Mo Yuan, but the fusion of the first form of Qinglian Jue is not powerful enough to directly determine the outcome!
Moreover, once Lin Yun merged with Qinglianjue, his meridians would probably be exhausted. After the fusion, he would not be able to determine the outcome with one move. He would no longer have any combat ability, and he would definitely lose!
If you can’t win the game by fusing the first form of Qinglian Jue, then fusing is meaningless.
Therefore, Lin Yun gave up the idea of merging the Qinglian Jue.
As for illegally using magic weapon, Lin Yun even disdain to do so.
In order to win Mo Yuan, he broke the rules, Mo Yuan didn’t have such a big face, and he didn’t deserve it, let Lin Yun do this, because that would very likely be expelled from the temple.
“Lin Yun, your breath is not right anymore, you are just trying to hold on, it looks like you can’t hold on anymore, right?” Mo Yuan showed a ferocious smile.
“The next move will completely determine the outcome, haha!”
Mo Yuan laughed loudly, and swung the sword in his hand again, which was once again covered by dazzling purple awns.
“Purple Emperor Sword, face failure!”
Mo Yuan laughed and slashed out with his sword.
Rumble!
The astonishingly powerful Zimang suppressed it with a destructive aura.
“I’m going to lose, Lin Yun is going to lose!”
“Lin Yun couldn’t hold it anymore after all.”
The disciples under the ring shook their heads one after another.
Everyone can feel that Lin Yun’s aura is obviously wrong, and his state has declined seriously.
Under such circumstances, it is impossible to hold on any longer.
“Lin Yun’s ability to hold on for so long is already very, very good. Even if he loses, he will not be ashamed!”
“That’s right, he was able to fight Mo Yuan to such an extent that he even beat Mo Yuan to the point of embarrassment. Although he was defeated, he was only in his twenties, and he just joined the Holy Palace not long ago!”
The onlookers sighed one after another. Although they had a premonition that Lin Yun was about to lose, no one felt that Lin Yun was trash.
On the contrary, he felt even more that Lin Yun’s ability to fight like this is already very good!
Bai Sha, Hong Ling, and the disciples under Elder Xiong all stared fixedly at the ring.
Although they hoped that Lin Yun would win, they knew in their hearts that Lin Yun’s defeat was probably a certainty.