Inside the Infinite Sword.

At this time, there was silence in the arena, and all eyes were on the two of them in the ring.

Zhang Long's eyes were firmly fixed on the two people in the ring, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Dongfang Lie on the side noticed Zhang Long's expression, and couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter, Lao Zhang, are you worried about whether Xiaoyuan can win the championship?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Long smiled bitterly: "I'm not worried about this, it's already good for that stinky boy to enter the finals." ”

"You don't have confidence in Xiao Yuantai either..."Dongfang Lie said a little speechlessly.

Obviously Zhang Yuan is his own son, but this Zhang Long has not been very optimistic about Zhang Yuan from the beginning, although it can be seen that Zhang Long actually hopes that Zhang Yuan will win, but Zhang Long seems to have more hope for Lin Yun to win the championship.

In fact, not only Zhang Long, but even the people in the Tianlei Hall on the side have long understood that this game is no longer in suspense.

Lin Yun's strength, Tianlei Hall can be said to be the most familiar among this group of people, although Zhang Yuan's previous performance also surprised everyone, but compared with Lin Yun, there is still a lot of gap.

Wang Yan's face was gloomy at this time, with a touch of anger in his pupils: "Damn, this Holy Sword Competition, shouldn't that kid win the championship!"

Before the game started, Wang Yan already had a faint feeling that the championship was won by Lin Yun.

And not only Wang Yan, but even Yu Wenqing and Duanmu have already seen the details.

Yan Ling gritted her teeth fiercely on the side and said, "These people are really disappointing, if the ghost howls in my hand, I must go down and let this Lin Yun know that it is powerful!"

Since the ghost howl is refining into the sword heart, Yan Ling can only get angry here, if this is the ghost howl in Yan Ling's hands, Yan Ling will definitely step down and teach Lin Yun a lesson with the ghost howl.

Zhou Min is beside Yan Ling, although she is now married to Yan Ling, but she still has not lost the charm of the year, with a touch of sigh on her delicate face, she didn't expect that Lin Yun has changed so much now.

On the main seat of the high platform, Yan Wuji still supported his head with one hand, looking lazy, and there was no expression on his old face.

Facing the audience of tens of thousands of people, Lin Yun twisted his neck, the crackling sound of muscles and bones sounded, the soles of his feet stood in the ring, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes just intertwined with Zhang Yuan opposite.

The four eyes were facing each other, and there was an inexplicable meaning mixed with it, for Lin Yun, Zhang Yuan was the son of his old man's friend, this holy sword competition, to be honest, Lin Yun really didn't want to meet him as his opponent.

However, this Holy Sword Meeting, Lin Yun is naturally determined to win the championship, although reputation is not important to Lin Yun, but if he doesn't win a championship, how can he set off the storm of this Holy Sword Competition?

Moreover, in this Holy Sword Competition, Lin Yun's purpose was not just to make a fuss, but more importantly, it was the reward that the champion received.

Usually, Lin Yun and Xinrou were cheating and drinking in Fengcheng, if Lin Yun won the championship this time, wouldn't life be a hundred times better in the future than now.

"Brother Lin Yun, I hope I won't disappoint you!" While staring, Zhang Yuan suddenly spoke, his voice slightly heavy: "I will do my best, I hope you are the same!"

"Oh?" Lin Yun chuckled, for Zhang Yuan, Lin Yun always thought he was quite good, so he smiled: "If I use all my strength, I'm afraid you will be embarrassed." ”

Although there seemed to be some sarcasm in these words, Zhang Yuan understood very well in his heart after hearing it, Lin Yun was very strong, and he was not as strong as himself, so in Zhang Yuan's ears, it was a piece of advice from Lin Yun.

"It doesn't matter. Zhang Yuan also had a slight smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "Brother Lin Yun, you are my target, if Brother Lin Yun doesn't use all his strength, how can I know how big the gap between us is?"

Hearing this, Lin Yun slowly pulled out the cloud break on his waist, and the silver long knife exuded bursts of martial energy, revealing it in front of Zhang Yuan.

"In that case, then I'll use my strongest move against you. The footsteps suddenly stepped forward, and wisps of wind attribute martial qi emanated from the ground where Lin Yun's heels were like a vast ocean.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan also drew out the long knife, and the fiery martial energy was also attached to the long knife in an instant, and the originally extremely sharp long knife suddenly burst into flames at this time.

The fiery martial qi surged, and a fiery red light surged into his body, as if Zhang Yuan's whole person was wrapped in martial qi at this time.

With solemnity in his pupils, Zhang Yuan stared at Lin Yun in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Then I will use my strongest strength to deal with you!"

The conversation between the two in the audience also reached the edge of the audience, and some of the audience's faces were already strange.

"Did you hear what the two of them just said? It seems that both sides use their strongest moves as soon as they come up. ”

"Isn't it... Do these two want to decide the winner with one move?"

Countless speculations rang out one after another, and at this time, the audience gradually caused a discussion.

Because in the past, every final of the Holy Sword Competition has been extremely exciting, and every time it is the two powerful players who remain at the end, each with their own ghosts.

And this time, the two decided to use their best as soon as they came up, and they had no idea of reserving their physical strength in order to win the game.

"Ding!"

When there were whispers everywhere in the audience, the bell on the high platform suddenly rang, and in an instant, the voices of the audience were lowered a lot, and everyone began to hold their breath to see the strongest moves of these two people.

As a fiery martial aura opened in the ring, the long knife in Zhang Yuan's hand began to sound with a sonic boom, and the fire on the long knife suddenly became even stronger.

The long knife with the sound of a sonic boom tore through the air, and suddenly, the air fluctuated, and a looming fiery aura erupted.

The fiery breath spread to the audience, and after everyone felt this huge breath, their faces all showed wonderful looks.

Seeing Zhang Yuan's momentum, Dongfang Lie was indeed stunned, looked at Zhang Long strangely, and said in a low voice: "You taught him this trick?"

"Yes. Zhang Long nodded, his eyes were also slightly nervous looking at the ring, although he knew that Zhang Yuan had little chance of winning, but he still wanted to see how good Zhang Yuan could be.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Dongfang Lie said helplessly: "This move will not only consume a lot of martial energy, but also use this move, the burden on Xiao Yuan's body is also a bit big..."

After listening to Dongfang Lie's words, Zhang Long smiled and said, "Don't worry, that kid can withstand it now." ”

......

Seeing Zhang Yuan's momentum, Lin Yun was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Zhang Yuan, a kid, would have such a useless trick, it seems that he has been staying in the finals.

"Whew..."

With a slow exhalation in his mouth, the corners of Lin Yun's mouth hooked, and the wind attribute martial qi in his whole body condensed on the blade at this time.

Immediately, Lin Yun's whole person seemed to change his eyes at this time, his waist was slightly bent, and he slowly withdrew the Yun Po in his hand from the scabbard, gradually forming a momentum of drawing the knife.

"What is he doing?"

Everyone in the audience saw Lin Yun put away the knife, and said that they were puzzled, obviously they all condensed the martial qi and the blade, why did they still put the knife away.

Not only the audience, but also the people of the Holy Sword Society on the high platform also frowned slightly, not knowing what tricks this kid Lin Yun was playing.

Zhang Yuan saw Lin Yun put away the knife, and he also frowned, the blazing martial energy wrapped around the blade, slowly raised the long knife, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Lin Yun, I will keep this move until the finals, if you don't pay attention, you will regret it." ”

"Don't worry, you can use your martial arts. ”

Listening to Lin Yun's reply, Zhang Yuan licked the corners of his mouth, and finally slowly took a deep breath and burst into a shout.

"Infinite Fire!"

The long knife in Zhang Yuan's hand fell at the same time as the roar of rage, and the flame aura instantly pierced the air and burst out.

"Boom!"

A flash of flame slashed out, carrying a strong wind that made the space fluctuate, and blasted towards Lin Yun.

As soon as this slash came out, the faces of everyone present flashed with surprise, because where the flame streamer slashed, the surrounding air became torn and distorted, and a deep dent was cut on the ground by the flame streamer.

In Lin Yun's pupils, the red firelight gradually enlarged, looking at the huge slash, Lin Yun's body did not move, still bent over, and drew his sword.

"What's the matter with this guy named Lin Yun, why didn't he react?"

"I don't know, maybe even he gave up resisting..."

Seeing that Lin Yun was still in place, all kinds of speculations sounded from the audience.

Ignoring the surrounding discussions, Lin Yun's eyes locked on the slash that was coming towards him, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"Demolition of the tricks..."

A low shout came from Lin Yun's throat, and the palm of his hand held the handle of the long knife tighter, and a wave of martial qi fluctuated wildly from the scabbard.

"Flash!"

With a loud shout, Lin Yun's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant, and his figure was as fast as lightning, but it suddenly disappeared in an instant.

"Whew!"

At the same time, I saw a straight white light, passing through the barrier of the air, and the sound of breaking wind sounded again and again, shooting straight towards the flame slash!

"Whew!"

The white light in an unstoppable form, instantly passed through the flame slash, and under the shuttle of this white light, the perfect half-moon shape suddenly changed its appearance, and at this time, it seemed that the space was twisted by the white light.

At the same time, that white light was like an extremely fast meteor, instantly passing through Zhang Yuan's face, this was a momentary thing, so that Zhang Yuan did not have a trace of reaction at all, and the whole person was knocked away by the powerful fluctuations.

Suspended in mid-air, Zhang Yuan's face was frightened, and at this moment he didn't even know what was going on.

"Plop..."

With a soft sound, Zhang Yuan's body fell to the ground, and this ground happened to be outside the ring.

"Shhh

At this time, everyone in the audience gasped, and their faces showed a shocked expression, and the scene was silent again.

As the audience fell silent, most of the people in the Holy Sword Society on the high platform stared at the ring with wide eyes and some disbelief.

Wang Yan's face was even more funny, not only his eyes widened, but even his chin was about to fall to the ground.