Zhang Jian really couldn’t figure out how a Jindan cultivator could be this strong.
It didn’t make sense!
At this moment, Lin Yun had already jumped out of the pit and was standing in front of it.
That move by Zhang Jian just now had made it extremely difficult for Lin Yun. Even some injuries appeared within his body.
But it wasn’t enough to seriously injure Lin Yun, much less kill him.
After all, Lin Yun’s second stance of the Xuanhe Sword Technique wasn’t something to eat, and that move cancelled out a lot of the energy in the opponent’s move.
Not to mention that Lin Yun had more means to reduce his injuries, the Red Blood Sword could reduce his injuries, and the Body Protecting Soft Armour could reduce his injuries.
Zhang Jian. Is this your strongest killing move? If that’s the case, it’s going to be hard for you and me to split the victory. Lin Yun held his head high.
I’ll see how resistant you are!
Shocking Fist. Again!
Zhang Jian raised his hand violently.
A fist shadow that shone with golden light once again condensed in mid-air.
The internal energy within Zhang Jian’s body was madly poured into the golden fist shadow.
The next moment.
Rumble!
With a destructive momentum, the fist shadow once again suppressed down, and wherever it passed, the space was bombarded with distortions and trembling.
Did it come again? Lin Yun’s gaze was fixed.
Lin Yun knew the power of this move very well in his heart.
He had just carried a move, but although his injuries weren’t serious, if he carried two or three more moves in a row, his injuries were bound to worsen.
By then, Lin Yun would definitely lose!
No, it couldn’t be delayed like this! Lin Yun’s expression was grave.
Carrying on like this would be very unfavourable to Lin Yun.
Not to mention that even if Lin Yun fought hard, he would only be able to take a beating, unable to defeat his opponent.
Rumble!
This gilt-poured fist shadow was within Lin Yun’s pupils. It zoomed in extremely quickly at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.
A bold idea rose in Lin Yun’s heart.
The third stance of the Xuanxian Sword Technique, the Spirit Exterminating Slash! Congeal for me!
Lin Yun poured his internal energy into the red-blooded sword crazily.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The Red Blood Sword instantly trembled while blossoming with blood-coloured streams of light.
Lin Yun’s current thought was simple, try catalysing the Red Blood Sword’s third stance.
If he could successfully catalysed it, he would be able to change the battle.
The Red Blood Sword suddenly stopped after trembling.
The third style, catalysing failed!
Damn it! Lin Yun cursed angrily.
After the third style failed to catalyse.
Time, no longer allowed Lin Yun to catalyse the second style.
The fist shadow that blossomed with dazzling golden aura had already arrived in front of Lin Yun.
Lin Yun could only quickly raise his sword to parry it.
Boom!
The huge fist shadow smashed directly onto the red-blooded sword.
A pit, even larger than before, reappeared.
Brother Yun! White Shark roared.
White Shark, Red Aya and Ice Spirit Palace disciple Pan Qing, their hearts hung in their throats once again after seeing this scene.
Lin Yun. Life and death were uncertain.
The Divine Brave Qi and Zhang Jian’s teammates who were watching the battle naturally hoped that Lin Yun had been killed.
The battlefield, which had originally been raging with gale force winds, suddenly calmed down at this moment.
Including those elders watching the battle in the plaza, they all stared at the big screen, wondering if Lin Yun would still come out of the pit, wondering if Lin Yun was dead.
A few seconds later, a figure, slowly climbed out of the pit.
Lin Yun was covered in tattered clothes, and there was a trace of blood stain hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Cough!
Lin Yun, who had stood to the edge of the pit, coughed twice dryly, accompanied by coughing up blood.
The breath, too, weakened by a fraction.
Lin Yun took the risk of catalysing the third style. If he succeeded, he would be able to turn the tide of battle.
And failure, one would have to suffer the consequences of failure.
Red Aya, White Shark, and the others saw Lin Yun come out alive. They only experienced a moment of joy before falling into worry once again.
How should Brother Yun fight on in this state now! White Shark was worried.
White Shark couldn’t wait to rush up and help Lin Yun.
However, with his current strength, he couldn’t shake Zhang Jian at all.
Moreover, this was a one-on-one duel, and as soon as he got involved. It would be impossible for Zhang Jian’s teammates to stand idly by any longer.
Still alive?
Damn it, how can this kid be so resistant!
Hanging in mid-air, Zhang Jian’s facial muscles twitched slightly.
Then, let’s do it again! This time, you will definitely die!
Shocking Heavenly Fist! Again!
Zhang Jian once again frantically mobilised his internal energy.
A golden fist shadow, cast in gilt, once again condensed in mid-air. It lit up the night sky.
For Zhang Jian, catalysing such a great killing move was also extremely exhausting for him.
The internal energy he had poured into the Shocking Fist this time was already significantly less sufficient than the previous two times, but he was confident that he would completely defeat the injured Lin Yun this time.
Ground.
Here it came again! This move had come again, what could be done! White Shark was in a hurry, but he couldn’t help.
Red Aya had quietly taken out a precious pearl and held it in her hand, ready to strike at any time.
Where Lin Yun was.
Looking at Zhang Jian in mid-air, urging his Shocking Fist once again, Lin Yun didn’t dare to sit back and wait for death.
Again!
The third stance of the Xuan Diablo Sword Technique. Spirit Destroying Slash, condense again!
Lin Yun once again poured his internal energy into the Red Blood Sword.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The Red-Blooded Sword trembled once more while blossoming with dazzling blood-coloured streams of light.
Give me out!
Lin Yun let out a loud shout. At the same time, he violently swung out his sword.
A powerful sword qi violently rushed out from the Red Blood Sword!
The third style, a success!
This third style. It was originally just short of the last bit of feeling.
Now under the pressure of a desperate heart, Lin Yun had really pushed him, successfully!
The crowd only saw a blood-coloured stream. It rushed directly towards Zhang Jian in mid-air, and the Qi went through the rainbow!
Rumble!
The vast blood-coloured stream of light, as if it was a flood discharge, or as if it was a volcano that had been piled up for a thousand years, a move that spewed up, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth!
What a powerful killing move!
When the people present saw Lin Yun’s move, they all revealed a look of horror.
What?
Zhang Jian, who was in mid-air, was also shocked into a sudden change of colour after seeing this powerful move that Lin Yun had activated.
The blood-coloured stream of light rushed to be in front of him in the twinkling of an eye, and he didn’t dare to delay in the slightest, immediately striking out the Zhentian Fist, which hadn’t yet been condensed, in order to ward off this powerful killing move.
The next moment.
Boom!
The gilt poured fist shadow, and the blood-coloured stream of light ruthlessly collided together, a powerful collision shockwave was instantly released, illuminating the entire night sky.
At the collision.
The golden fist shadow urged by Zhang Jian trembled violently before exploding.
The light of the blood-coloured stream of light also dimmed a lot, but it still rushed straight towards Zhang Jian.
The distance was too close for Zhang Jian to dodge.
Boom!
The blood-coloured stream of light smashed directly onto Zhang Jian’s body.
The powerful sword qi directly rushed into Zhang Jian’s body.
Zhang Jian didn’t have that many means of defence, and after he was hit by this move, his entire body fell down and smashed on the ground all of a sudden.
Again!
Red Blood Sword Third Stance, Spirit Destroying Slash!
Lin Yun didn’t hesitate and quickly filled the Red Blood Sword with internal energy again.
The remaining internal energy within Lin Yun’s body was instantly drained at this moment.
The Red Blood Sword was, once again, wrapped in blood-coloured streams of light.
Lin Yun didn’t release his sword qi this time, but instead, he stabbed at Zhang Jian.
This way, the power that could be utilised was even more powerful.
