The wind howled in the center of the field, and the air currents were like wild horses that had been unleashed, constantly swerving in mid-air.

On the VIP seat, Qingyun looked at the shocking scene below with interest, and nodded with great satisfaction with the performance of the two: "This game is really eye-opening, these little guys today can be said to be pushing the back waves forward." ”

Liuling's face was not very good at this time, after all, Hurricane was the supreme genius of his Yunhe Guild, but now that he met Lin Yun, he was on par, which made Liuling feel a little embarrassed.

Glancing at Qingyun in a blink of an eye, Liuling smiled and said, "What, aren't you as good as these little guys, an old man?"

Smiling, Qingyun sighed: "The reason why I hold the rookie competition every year is to encourage the self-motivation of future generations, after all, times will change, and we are now known as the Seven Holy Lords, so maybe these little guys on the back stage will take our place." ”

"They are like this now, a hundred years ago. Liuling sneered.

......

As time passed, the power of the two impacts finally weakened.

Lin Yun was in the white light, and his face was also extra gloomy.

In the past, Lin Yun used this trick, except when the difference in strength was too large, but he had never been blocked.

But now the wind was obviously falling and downwind before, but in front of him, it was blocking the magic skill he used, which also made Lin Yun a little surprised.

"Bang!"

The two attacks finally broke up with a bang.

The figures of Lin Yun and Swift Wind reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

Due to the use of too much magic power, Wind's face looked a little tired at this time, and Lin Yun was also short of breath, obviously the previous move had also consumed a lot of his martial energy.

Staring coldly at Lin Yun in front of him, the wind said in a low voice: "I can't imagine that there is a character like you... My "Wrath of the Anemo God" can't even defeat you. ”

"If you can block my flash, I can't help but praise you. Lin Yun smiled and put the ghost howl in his hand on his shoulder: "But I promised Xiao Ye that I won't lose this game." ”

As soon as he heard Lin Yun's words, the wind suddenly sneered: "Xiao Ye, is that the kid you like to talk big?"

Seeing his sneer, Lin Yun also showed a sneer: "I advise you not to underestimate Xiao Ye's guy, he can always give you a feeling of surprise." ”

"Yes. Hurricane said coldly: "Even if you win this sentence, the next game he faces Huo Su, he will definitely lose, Huo Su has never failed a game since he participated in the rookie competition, do you think that kid can break this record?"

"Of course you can!" Lin Yun didn't think about it at all and affirmed: "In my opinion, that Huosu is not as good as Xiao Ye at all, you guy, don't put gold on your Yunhe's face." ”

After speaking, Lin Yun stopped talking nonsense, his heels stomped on the ground again, his arms waved a ghost howl, the pitch-black mist cut a touch of pitch black in the air, and his body was like a cheetah, smashing away against the wind.

Seeing this, the wind also toed a little to the ground, and his body rose into the air driven by magic power, and his fingertips condensed the magic power and threw it away at Lin Yun.

"Bell, bell!"

With a wave of the long knife, Lin Yun easily blocked the opponent's attack, and his body was also about mid-air at this moment, raising the long knife with both hands, and slashing down at the wind.

As soon as the figure was sideways, the wind body flowed with the wind, flexibly avoiding the opponent's attacks in the air, and at the same time, the wind condensed again on the fingers.

"Wind Finger Fury!"

With a flick of his fingers, the aura condensed by the magic power in his fingertips was like a bullet, flung away at Lin Yun.

"Boom!"

The crisp sound emanated from the blade of the ghost howl, and with a backhand flick of the ghost howl, the black mist cut a touch of pitch black in the air, and Lin Yun slashed at the wind again.

The figure moved with the wind again, and the wind dodged lightly in the air, only to see that the blade of the ghost howl was only half a meter away from the wind's chest, just avoiding Lin Yun's slash.

"You're just going to hide!" Seeing that the two attacks were fruitless, Lin Yun also drank coldly.

Hurricane didn't care about Lin Yun's opinion of himself, but sneered: "I'm not stupid enough to go head-to-head with you as a swordsman, how can a third-rate little hairy man like you beat me?"

After saying that, the five fingers of the blast wind bent slightly, and the fingertips of each finger came out, and began to erupt strong and sharp air currents.

Seeing this, Lin Yun shouted: "You can't beat me with this kind of trick, haven't you tried enough!"

"Really?" "Storm looked cold, "Wheel combat experience, I think I'm better than you!"

As soon as the words fell, the wind shook one palm suddenly, and the air flow of the five fingers instantly shot towards Lin Yun, and the sharp air flow changed into countless tiny wind needles in mid-air.

"Don't think!" His eyes flashed, Lin Yun did not choose to resist hard this time in the face of this dense attack, because the density of this wind needle was too dense, so Lin Yun chose to dodge.

After all, this was mid-air, so if Lin Yun wanted to dodge, it would be easy.

With a wave of the long knife, with the flow of the air current, Lin Yun's figure flashed to the side.

And just as Lin Yun moved, the other palm of the wind suddenly poked out, and a violent air flow suddenly appeared between each of his fingers.

The five fingers held the air current, and the palm of the wind pulled back abruptly.

"Whew!"

The wind was howling, and Lin Yun only felt that hurricanes suddenly came from behind him at this time, pushing his body forward.

Lin Yun's eyes widened, he didn't expect this wind to actually use the wind power to pull his body towards the place where the wind needle hit.

"Snort..."

Countless tiny wind needles pierced Lin Yun's body, and the density of the wind needles was definitely not to be underestimated, and the blood was crazy from his body, and the flesh and blood were separated.

At this time, Lin Yun's whole body was already scarred, and the wounds like blood skeletons were all over Lin Yun's body.

Feeling a sharp pain all over his body, Lin Yun's figure suddenly fell from the sky, and finally slammed into the ground.

Seeing this, Brushing Wind also sneered: "It's time to end the game, I said that you are not an opponent." ”

......

In the audience, Ling Yue was distressed when she saw this, as if the blood skeletons on Lin Yun's body were hit on herself.

Mei Yue locked her eyes, Ling Yue gritted her teeth, and suddenly yelled at the arena frantically: "Lin Yun! Stand up for the old lady! I believe you won't lose!"

"Ahem..."

Coughing up a mouthful of blood from his mouth, Lin Yun's eye bags were bloodshot, and he was very good at hearing, so naturally he heard Ling Yue's voice in this noisy and lively arena.

"Damn... I'm not going to lose to this guy!"

As he spoke, Lin Yun endured the severe pain all over his body, gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

Seeing Lin Yun stand up, the wind was not surprised, but just sneered: "Why do you have to do these unnecessary needle, isn't it good to fall down quickly? ”

"Shut up!"

His eyes widened, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the wind: "Lao Tzu will make you look good right away!"

After speaking, Lin Yun's heels condensed a fierce martial aura.

"Bang!"

His heel stomped on the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked open, and its form shot away at the storm in the air.

"Look for death. Seeing that Lin Yun rushed towards him without any scruples, the wind stared at him, and his fingers condensed the wind again.

The fingertips flicked at the rushing Lin Yun, and the wind gushed out, evolving into countless tiny wind needles again in mid-air.

This time, Lin Yun didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and rushed away towards the wind as usual.

The tiny wind needle penetrated Lin Yun's body again, and the flesh and blood began to separate, and the blood continued to drain from Lin Yun's body, and the bloody wound appeared to seep people.

However, despite this, Lin Yun's blood-soaked body still rushed in front of the wind at once, and his palm condensed a strong martial energy, grabbing the wind's wrist.

"Got you. The white teeth were stained with scarlet blood, and Lin Yun smiled coldly at the wind.

Seeing Lin Yun rushing over to catch himself like this, the wind didn't expect it at all.

He thought that Lin Yun would dodge like last time, but what he didn't expect was that the other party was attacking with a wind needle to catch him.

Looking at Lin Yun, who was covered in blood, the wind widened his eyes and shouted: "You madman who doesn't want to die!"

"You can't run away this time. With a cold smile, Lin Yun grabbed the wind with one hand and the ghost howl with the other, with a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes: "This trick was learned from Xiao Ye, ready to die!"

Lin Yun's palm suddenly tightened, and above the ghost howl, a thick black mist suddenly appeared, and the black mist emitted a mournful scream on the blade of the ghost howl.

"Let me go!" "Hurry up and let me go!" the wind roared at this time, wanting to get rid of Lin Yun, but Lin Yun's martial energy was surging at this time, and his skills couldn't be shaken off at all.

Finally, the palm of the other hand suddenly condensed with violent magic, and the wind shouted angrily: "Fall down for me!"

"Boom!"

The storm in the palm of the wind slapped at the head, and the wind flowed, and in this zero-distance situation, such a magical attack was all to maximize the lethality.

And just as the attack was about to hit Lin Yun, Lin Yun's head suddenly deviated, and the violent atmosphere only cut a few strands of Lin Yun's hair.

That ghost howl was already surging, and under this zero distance, Lin Yun's attack was naturally also maximized.

The blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and Lin Yun suddenly glared at the blast wind, and his palm seemed to carry a powerful black mist, and it shook off at the blast.

"Xinrou, help!"

With Lin Yun's heavy drinking, the black mist suddenly amplified in mid-air, and with the rapid movement of the blade, the black mist was like ink, densely swaying into the sky, dyeing the entire sky pitch black.

Countless eyes looked at the darkness of the sky in shock, and in that darkness, there seemed to be an incomparably violent martial aura.

"Bang!"

The black mist smashed on the wind, and the explosion-like sound resounded through the sky.

This smash, the ferocious power made the figure of the wind, like a cannonball, shoot backwards at the ground, and finally hit the ground fiercely.

The powerful force caused cracks to spread on the ground, and the fierce aura that had been before also dissipated at this moment, leaving only streaks of dust and smoke in the end.