Chapter 544

Rumble!

The two majestic momentum emanated from Lin Yun and Yang Xiong, drumming out in the sky, and then competing against each other. Like in the sky, rolling thunderclouds collided with each other and erupted into a dull loud noise.

This terrifying aura permeated every corner of the Flame Spirit Pillar, and even the aura that permeated the mid-air became viscous.

Countless eyes converged on the two figures in the pillar of light, holding their breath and concentrating. This kind of tense atmosphere will completely explode at any time, and once it breaks out, it will be an earth-shattering battle.

Beforehand, no one thought that Lin Yun could have such a strong strength.

felt that the two of them would fight each other, and it must be a one-sided boulder, but the battle intent that broke out on Lin Yun's body at the moment made no one dare to underestimate it.

The atmosphere inside the Flame Spirit Pillar froze to the extreme, and suddenly, a breeze rose, like a small stone thrown down from a calm lake, causing ripples in circles.

When this breeze came, Yang Xiong and Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a cold glow, and their bodies jumped at the same time.

The two figures that swept up like lightning turned into two monstrous torrents. roared along with the lake, and then rushed together.

Boom!

The thunder exploded, and the aftermath of the True Yuan bombardment spread wildly outside the flame spirit pillar. On the boundless Xuanyin Lake, there were suddenly huge waves rushing to the sky, and the huge waves and huge waves crashed together, and there was a continuous explosion.

Thundered!

In the Flame Spirit Pillar, the two of them relied on their respective True Yuan cultivation like this, and kept bombarding each other. There are no superfluous skills, and the competition is completely based on their respective true elements and their respective cultivation techniques.

Yang Xiong, who had reached the realm of the Flame Thunder and Bright Sun, and Lin Yun, who had reached the peak of the sword technique, had strong confidence in their respective exercises.

However, in such a confrontation, it can be clearly seen that Yang Xiong firmly has the upper hand. His advantage in the realm, Yang Xiong, who was consummated in the Yin Xuan Realm, was much stronger than Lin Yun who had just entered the Yin Xuan Realm.

"This guy is really arrogant, he actually competes with Yang Xiong for the real yuan, and he doesn't think he can do it. ”

Seeing that Ling Yun's momentum gradually weakened, the corners of Mei Ziyan's mouth outside Xuanyin Lake hooked up with a mocking color, and he smiled quite happily.

The other people didn't speak, but they also nodded secretly, the situation was quite unfavorable to Lin Yun.

Mo Ling didn't bother to pay attention to this Mei Ziyan, just a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at the battle situation in the distance, and didn't let go of any details.

"Is that all, I haven't used all my strength yet!"

Yang Xiong rose into the air, enveloping his own thunder and fire, and under the continuous injection of true yuan, it was majestic and domineering, and it was extremely magnificent. It was condescending, dressed in Lin Yun, and sneered.

"Funeral dude, if you have this ability, don't be embarrassed in front of me!"

Yang Xiong's eyes flashed with coldness, and he raised his hand and slapped it with a palm, enveloping himself in the vast thunder fire. It suddenly condensed into a huge flame storm, and the storm flickered with hideous lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it fell down and engulfed Lin Yun in it.

In this terrifying offensive, it looked like a huge mountain of flames, pressing down on the tiny Lin Yun.

But that's not all!

Seeing a sharp cold glint flash in Yang Xiong's eyes, Zhenyuan poured it abruptly, and suddenly the reckless flame storm that engulfed Lin Yun. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the madness was condensed, and the power of the violent thunder and fire squeezed wildly against Lin Yun in it.

In this Xuanyin Lake today, what he wants is not to defeat Lin Yun, but to crush his opponent. To make the name of the burying dude worthless, it is better than bullshit!

To make Lin Yun grovel, begging for mercy in front of everyone like a dog. Let this guy, from now on, appear in front of Liu Yunyan without any self-esteem!

Let him know the horrible consequences of offending himself!

In this battle of Xuanyin Flowers, only he, Yang Xiong, could laugh and become the most dazzling winner in the end. Today's battle is the first battle of his real rise, which is to trample this Lin Yun under his feet and trample on him to the point of losing his dignity!

Rumble!

I saw that the flame storm mixed with terrifying thunder light, in the blink of an eye, shrunk by a full half. Lin Yun, who had cultivated to only the Yin Xuan Realm, seemed to have no choice but to be slaughtered by others.

There were many sighs on Xuanyin Lake, this Lin Yun was still a little arrogant after all, if he hadn't insisted on going his own way and fighting Yang Xiong, he was afraid that he would not be so embarrassed.

Everyone seemed to be able to hear that Lin Yun, who was squeezed by the flame storm, heard the sound of broken bones, but I was afraid that it was quite painful, and I shuddered when I thought about it.

In the distance, Mei Ziyan's sneer, Yang Xiong's methods made him quite appreciative.

It's just that defeating Lin Yun is really too cheap for him, and this kind of ravaging and torture can make this kid know what the sky is high and the earth is thick.

"Huh?"

But at this moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and something seemed to be wrong. When I looked closely, I saw that the flame storm that was constantly squeezing and condensing appeared with a trace of winding cracks, and a dazzling and sharp silver glow could be faintly seen in the gaps.

Sword light?

Just when he was slightly puzzled, the tiny cracks on the surface of the storm suddenly became larger. There was a buzzing sword roar, which came out of the flame storm, like a fairy sound, deafening.

Eighty-one silver sword rays were dazzling, bursting out from the storm of flames.

Rumble!

The next moment, the eighty-one dazzling sword rays stirred wildly. In an instant, a flame storm containing thunder and lightning exploded. A magnificent sword array appeared in the eyes of the world, and the brilliant sword light dazzled those who watched.

Lin Yun, who was dressed in green clothes in the array, let the aftermath of the flame storm impact at will, and he was towering and unmoved, not hurt at all.

Yang Xiong's face suddenly sank, his clothes swelled, and the thunder and fire fragments exploded in all directions. Recondensed into a torrent-like attack, wave after wave, constantly rushing towards the sword array.

Buzz!

Allowing such a vast torrent to impact, the sword array around Lin Yun's body, between the ups and downs, the humming continued, like a flower blooming and disappearing, like a hundred flowers in chaos. With a sharp edge, the torrent of thunder and fire that constantly hit over was all smashed.

"It's blocked!"

"How did this guy do that?"

One by one, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, his eyes were full of consternation, Yang Xiong's terrifying offensive was actually blocked by Lin Yun.

Not only that, but even unharmed, far less embarrassed and unbearable than everyone imagined.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

Yang Xiong's cold expression flashed a trace of impatience, and after a few temptations, he probably figured out the limit of this sword formation.

"Flame Thunder Jue, Sun Destroying Demon Halberd!"

Yang Xiong's expression was extremely indifferent, and he saw that he was frantically urging the Flame Thunder Technique, and the power of the intertwined flames and thunder condensed into a purple light demon halberd that was close to the size of a hundred zhang in midair. With the power of destroying the sun, the crazy thorns fell, and the halberd was sharp, as if it could pierce the void.

Break!

There was another wild shout, and the purple light demon halberd flashed away like a shock, and the speed was so fast that it disappeared from everyone's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

"It's good to come!"

Lin Yun's eyes were surging, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile, and he said in a deep voice: "Purple Kite Sword Formation, peerless!"

Soaring non-stop, the dazzling sword array stood still, as if time and space were solidified. But just when everyone was in shock, the sword formation suddenly reversed, and the boundless sword intent turned into silver light on Lin Yun's body.

Eighty-one sword shadows were doubled in an instant, and the dense sword light greeted Lin Yun with a finger.

Bell!

The sword shadow and the demon halberd collided violently in midair, making a roar like a thousand-year-old bell. Waves of astonishing aftermath rippled out, and outside the pillar of spiritual light, there was another monstrous wave, surging endlessly, one after another.

In this entanglement, the demon halberd shattered, and many sword shadows were castrated, shooting towards Yang Xiong.

"Spread out!"

A hideous look flashed on Yang Xiong's face, and he did not retreat but advanced, and his fists kept blasting out like thunder. Relying on his strong cultivation, he forcibly blasted the flying sword shadow into pieces. Suddenly, inside this flame spirit pillar, there were shattered sword shadows, and the aftermath of the demon halberd was chaotic.

In the midst of such messiness, Yang Xiong, who had smashed the sword shadow strongly, had a skyrocketing voice. His gaze swept like lightning, and after falling on Lin Yun's body, he flew into the air and rushed over.

Roar!

But when he was in mid-air, as soon as he moved, a series of spiritual patterns appeared around Lin Yun's body. Under the interweaving of many spiritual patterns, a vast spiritual map, accompanied by a roaring wind, took shape violently.

Under the agitation of the wind, the fire of the mountains and rivers evolved into a hideous giant hand and roared away.

"This guy has a lot of means......"

Looking at this rushing spirit map, Yang Xiong's expression suddenly turned cold, and he was in mid-air, and his arms stretched out violently.

"But no matter how many means you have, you are only worthy of being my Yang Xiong's stepping stone, the Purple Light Demon Flame Claw!"

Yang Xiong, who spread his arms, seemed to be transformed into an ancient demon vulture in mid-air, his five fingers bent into claws, and he immediately grabbed towards the flame mountain and river diagram.

Click!

Under such a hard pity, the terrifying Vast Flame Spirit Diagram was torn into countless pieces by two claws. The shattered flames in the sky were as poignant as fireworks, and Yang Xiong's long hair was dancing wildly, and under the embrace of such flames, the prestige soared again.

"That's it!"

Yang Xiong's upper body leaned forward, like a goshawk, his expression was hideous and indifferent, and he spread his wings and flew down.

Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, looking at Yang Xiong, who was like a rainbow and killing him, and said secretly, the fire is full of mountains and rivers, after all, it is only a second-grade spirit map, even if it is ten percent of the spirit rhyme, it is not enough to see.

Is it finally time to make a desperate move?

However, you Yang Xiong want to stop here, but you are too naïve.

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows lightly, and the sharp edge between his eyebrows burst out, and his ten fingers were as white as jade, and they quickly changed. Suddenly, there was a boundless killing intent on his body, and little by little he surged wildly, and after a while, the killing intent suddenly became as thick as a towering mountain.

The violent and agitated killing intent roared like a peerless killing god, looking at all directions in this heaven and earth, glaring at the common people.

"That's ......"

Countless eyes looked at Lin Yun's body, and the shocking killing intent made his face change drastically.

"My God, why is this killing intent so terrifying, just one glance, you can't move. ”

"Terrible, how did this kind of killing intent condense?"

"It's Seven Killing Punches!"

Suddenly, a continuous exclamation sounded on the huge Xuanyin Lake, and the expressions of Tang Yu and Elder Yu Mu on the high platform in the distance were also extremely stunned.

"The Seven Killing Seals of Buddhism...... This little guy still has such talent?"

The white-haired old man in front of the two of them also flashed a different color in his eyes, and then a thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.