The audience was boiling, and countless eyes fell on the ring, to be precise, on Qin Yun.

A figure flashed into the ring, it was a thin old man.

The thin old man came to Qin Yun's side, patted his back lightly, and called, "Cai, how are you?"

"No need to scream, even if he doesn't die, he won't have the strength to answer you. Xing Prison's voice came, and a hint of triumph appeared on his indifferent face.

"Announce the results!"

In the stands, many people shouted excitedly and couldn't wait.

"What's it called?"

Suddenly, a soft shout came from the ring, and everyone was stunned, and finally their eyes fell on Qin Yun.

The thin old man was not surprised, and said excitedly: "You are not dead?"

Qin Yun slowly got up, moved his body slightly, and said speechlessly: "Thanks to you, I haven't died yet." “

"Is he okay?"

Seeing Qin Yun stand up, there were bursts of exclamations in the stands.

Xing Prison also stared suddenly, his face was full of astonishment, the terrifying blow just now Qin Yun was definitely seriously injured even if he didn't die, how could it seem that there was no big problem?

Qin Yun moved his body at this time, and there was no sign of serious injury except that he looked a little tired, indicating that he was not holding on.

Qin Yun's face was calm, but he was trying to calm down his restless qi and blood.

In the moment just now, he used the three swords of the Broken Heaven to barely support himself in that Yin Evil Fist, even so, the protective body halo was shattered layer by layer, but fortunately, the body was strong and he was not injured, but the qi and blood in his body were churning, which was very uncomfortable. At this time, the body of the Golden Snake Sword was full of Dao cracks, and it had been scrapped.

"It's really strong, but how many more times can you attack that kind of attack just now?" Qin Yun asked lightly.

Xing Prison's eyes were cold, and he said, "You don't need to worry about it, there is no problem at all in defeating you." “

Hearing this, the thin old man's heart moved, and he immediately shouted: "The duel continues!"

Everyone immediately cheered, Xing Jian took a deep breath, roared, and suddenly a dark cloud appeared above his head, and the black mist was clouded, and he used his god form again.

But in the private room of Linlang Villa, the old man frowned and said, "The blow just now consumed too much, and this time the power of the god form is obviously weak. “

Everyone in Linlang Mountain Villa nodded, although the dark clouds and black mist were still amazingly powerful, but that kind of fluctuation was indeed much weaker than before.

Qin Yun's eyes lit up, and he was also keenly aware of this change, and with a flip of his palm, another snow-white long sword appeared in his hand, which was a superb Dao weapon.

Hei Mang was on his body, Xing Prison's aura skyrocketed, and a person on tiptoe had already come to Qin Yun's body, and he punched out!

Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and in an instant, he took out his sword, and the brilliance appeared, colliding with the black fist again!

"Boom!"

The wind was raging, the void shook violently, and Qin Yun retreated decisively!

Xing Prison roared, mighty and fierce, and slaughtered forward.

Qin Yun kept drawing out his sword, the cyan energy boiled, and the snow-white long sword reflected a faint cyan, trembling slightly, under great pressure.

"Boom, boom!"

The figures of the two flickered, chasing each other in the ring, constantly colliding and clashing, and the light and shadow in the ring were rampant.

"It's so strong!"

The people in the stands were dumbfounded, and at this moment, no one doubted that Qin Yun had the strength to compete with the God Form Realm.

Even if Qin Yun was at a disadvantage at this time, he was much stronger than an ordinary God Form Realm First Heavy Martial Artist.

"Whew!"

Xing Prison attacked wildly, his chest rising and falling violently, like pulling a bellows. His face was flushed, and the black aura above his head was thick, and he had obviously made a move with all his might, urging the god form to the extreme.

On the other side, Qin Yun fought and retreated, he had already stopped refining the Formation Forbidden Technique, because he had changed his strategy and planned to fight for consumption.

Although the power of the god form is amazing, the urging of the first realm of the god form realm will definitely not last, as long as he can hold on, it will definitely be reversed.

Xing Jian roared, feeling the rapid consumption of energy, he felt a hint of crisis.

The previous consumption was too great, he couldn't stop at this time, he had to go all out to seriously injure Qin Yun, he was like crazy, his fist was like a knife, and he knocked Qin Yun out with one punch.

But Qin Yun's sword light flickered, and although he flew upside down, he was not hit hard.

This scene happened many times, Xing Prison gasped, his eyes were cold, and he felt a little hesitant.

This is Qin Yun, and he has just broken through, and the cyan energy is extremely powerful. If it is changed to another martial artist, even if it is a ninefold martial artist of the Mixed Yuan Realm, it will be difficult for the power of the Mixed Yuan in his body to compete with the extremely expensive Xing Prison.

Qin Yun's eyes were bright and he decided that this method was feasible.

There were constant fierce battles in the ring, and Qin Yun was constantly repulsed, but he never fell into the ring, and he could fight back frequently.

Later, the dark clouds above Xing Prison's head were dim, and if there was any, Xing Prison himself was even more pale, and it had reached the point of exhaustion.

Qin Yun was not much stronger, his body shook lightly, but fortunately, the strength of his physical body was far superior to that of the same level, and he could barely support it at this time.

"Defeat!"

Qin Yun, who had been wandering away, suddenly let out a low sigh, the sword in his hand bloomed with snow and brilliance, and he tried his best to slash out with a sword!

Xing Prison's eyes widened, and he wanted to mobilize the power of the god form, but the dark clouds and black mist slowly disappeared, and he was no longer able to appear.

Xing Jian raised his fists to meet him, but coughed up blood and flew backwards in the rumbling sound, rolled in the ring, and finally lay on the ground, motionless.

Quietly in the martial arts arena, is this long-lasting duel finally over?

The thin old man jumped into the ring and shouted, "Xing Prison, can you fight again?"

Xing Prison was motionless and did not respond, the thin old man's eyes suddenly lit up after his self-study inspection, and he got up and said: "Xing Prison is overconsumed, he has fainted, and this battle is won!"

Qin Yun's heart was relieved when he heard this, his body shook, and he stumbled and almost fell.

"He actually defeated the powerhouse of the God-Shape Realm!"

The crowd in the stands was in an uproar, and the result was very unexpected.

In the private room of Linlang Villa, Qiao Lun frowned and said: "You can't threaten the opponent directly with the god form, but you still attack the enemy with all your strength with the god form, you don't know how to be flexible, it's really a complete fool!"

The old man smiled lightly: "You are right, but Xing Prison may not have his plans. You see that Cai didn't use the god form from beginning to end, which must have made Xing Jian extremely jealous, and his crazy attack with the god form was probably to force Cai to use the god form.

Xing Jian was confident in his god form and cultivation, and both sides fought each other in god form, and Cai would definitely be defeated first.

But what he didn't expect was that Cai would swing his onslaught again and again with that seemingly ordinary, but extremely powerful sword technique, and this Cai had some secrets. “

Hearing the old man's words, everyone was slightly stunned, at this time, everyone had already decided that Qin Yun was a god-shaped realm martial artist, and a god-shaped realm martial artist could defeat a strong enemy of the same level without using his divine form, although the process was difficult, it was also very amazing.

"Why didn't he use his god form?" Qiao Lun frowned, incomprehensible.

It is likely that he has no confidence in his god form, and thinks that he is inferior to Xing Prison, so he simply abandons it and turns to fight with Xing Prison. The old man analyzed.

At this time, Qin Yun reluctantly stood in the ring, his eyes flashed, and he smiled secretly: "Do the people of Linlang Villa think that I am a Divine Shape Realm martial artist? Well, whatever you want, anyway, I don't rarely go to Linlang Villa." “

"Little friend, do you want to worship my Daosheng Sect?"

At this time, a loud voice came from the private room above, echoing in all directions.

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