Chapter 452

Feeling the battle intent on Lin Yun's body, the corners of Yanxin Gongzi's mouth curled slightly, and he sneered: "You are really confident, are you not afraid of death like this?"

"The next move is a boxing technique I created three years ago, which was not mature three years ago and has not yet been revealed. Three years later, I originally planned to use this punch after Qin Yu, let's see it. ”

"This punch is called Swallowing Stars. ”

As Childe Yanxin spoke, the five fingers of his right fist were clenched together, and the wild and protective aura on his body swelled again.

The moment his five fingers were fully clenched, the entire heavenly dome completely darkened, as if it had truly engulfed the light of the stars.

In the darkness, only the clenched right fist of the Rock Heart Childe emitted a scarlet and violent light.

A terrifying power that shattered the sky was frantically condensed from that fist, and the scarlet light seemed to squirm like a life, which was terrifying.

Sensing this terrifying aura, the spectators in Longmen Square were all shocked.

Even the many Purple Mansion powerhouses in the VIP seat, at this moment, their hearts sank inexplicably. It seems that even they, the elders of the Purple Mansion, dare not take this punch hard.

"Terrible ......"

"A punch that's been brewing for three years?"

Everyone in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion looked extremely solemn, and Xin Yan's eyes were full of worry.

"Hmph, Yanxin used this punch to kill a Purple Mansion cultivator. I don't believe that this sword slave can stop it!"

Wen Yanbo's expression was indifferent and hideous, with an excited look in his eyes.

seems to have seen that Lin Yun was blasted into a meat pie under this punch.

Mizuki Gongzi and the others, who had already qualified for the quarterfinals, frowned slightly, this punch was indeed a little terrifying. Yanxin Gongzi, in the past three years, I'm afraid most of the energy has been spent on this self-created punch.

The earth-shattering power was brewing, and with the fall of this Weiya, Lin Yun felt a pressure that he had never felt before.

But his heart, his sword, and his people, under the pressure of this brilliant light, did not have the slightest nervousness or panic.

In his eyes, the monstrous battle intent was surging, and he was infinitely close to the complete innate sword intent, trembling madly at this moment. In the darkness, waves of sword intent burst out to break through the sky, moving forward, making all living beings tremble.

With the flickering light of the funeral sword, it became more and more brilliant, and finally emitted its own light in this endless darkness.

In the darkness, there is no more than that scarlet light.

To the heart of the sword, unstoppable!

"Water Moon Swordsmanship, to the Yin and Cold, the highest and the proud......"

"Tenth sword, sky shattering clouds!"

This punch is also worthy of the tenth sword of the Water Moon Sword Technique, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with light, and the Water Moon Sword Momentum, which had already climbed to the peak, slashed out angrily.

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the ground suddenly exploded, and the majestic and domineering Water Moon Sword condensed a tornado, enveloping the reckless gravel in the ruins, and burst into flames.

The already dark sky seemed to be torn apart under this wild scroll. The terrifying sword intent poured out, and in the vision, lightning pierced the sky, and the handsome face of the young Qing army was illuminated into eternity under this fleeting electric light.

This sword shatters the clouds, shatters the sky, shatters the clouds, and only one sword lasts forever like the moon.

At the same time, the scarlet fist that wanted to devour the stars erupted into an overwhelming blood-colored light, and exploded from the fist.

In an instant, two terrifying and terrifying moves that were enough to kill the Purple Mansion collided together in the ruins of the battle platform.

The moment they just collided together, in the rumbling sound, this side of the world shook violently. In the center of Longmen Square, except for the king's battle platform, the other seven battle platforms all trembled violently, and cracks faintly burst open.

When the two terrifying momentums, all have to be staggered, completely erupt just. The true element was agitated, the vision was shattered, and the aftermath of the horror was like substance, sweeping in all directions at a shocking speed.

"Oops!"

The referee, who had already dodged away, suddenly changed slightly, and hurriedly tried to stop the aftermath.

"Where is the Divine Camp?"

On the Ziqing Throne, King Qin frowned slightly and shouted in a deep voice.

"In!"

One after another, figures poured in from all directions of Longmen Square, all of them were the elites of the Divine Ce Battalion, and they all tried to stop the aftermath.

The elites of the Divine Strategy Battalion were at least the leaders of the Xuanwu Eightfold, and dozens of people shot together.

The masters of the Purple Mansion have to retreat.

Boom!

But under the sweep of the aftermath, it directly poured out with a crushing momentum.

Puff......

Dozens of elites of the Divine Ce Battalion, under this shock wave, spit blood on the spot. In the end, it was the referee who had cultivated so much that he stopped him by himself.

Otherwise, this aftermath will sweep to the spectator seats, and I don't know what kind of casualties will be caused.

Terror!

The faces of the viewers in the entire Longmen Square turned white, and the hearts of tens of thousands of warriors were shocked.

The aftermath of the two major killing moves has such amazing power, which is really beyond people's imagination. In other words, if it weren't for the aftermath, wouldn't these two killing moves be able to easily kill the dozens of elites of the Divine Strategy Battalion.

The thought of this makes many people shudder in their hearts.

What kind of concept is this, ordinary Purple Mansion masters, can't do it!

Bang, bang, bang!

In the center of the ruins of the battle platform, the two people who were facing each other hard together were subjected to unparalleled terrifying shock force. The power of the shock at this core is much more terrifying than the aftermath of the leak.

In the earth-shattering roar like thunder, the two figures separated like meteors, flying upside down all the way, turning many visions and the aftermath of the True Yuan into powder.

Poof!

Lin Yun's body fell directly onto another intact battle platform, and smashed that battle platform to pieces on the spot, bursting out countless gravels, and his body fell deep into it, and in the blink of an eye, it was submerged by a mountain of rubble.

On the other hand, Yanxin Gongzi is also uncomfortable, and the dragon elephant battle armor on his body. was crushed by the sword light, and there were bloody sword wounds all over his body, and his burly figure looked terrifying. When he flew out, he also smashed a battle platform and was buried by a lot of rubble.

Under the rubble, Lin Yun and Yanxin Gongzi did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Many people were speechless, their minds buzzing, and they didn't think about it at all. The battle of the quarterfinals, the last place, will be so tragic.

It's like the finals!

There was silence in all directions, and in the entire Longmen Square, only the aftermath of the explosion echoed, and no one spoke.

One by one, looking at the two piles of rubble in horror, looking a little dazed?

Both of them came out of their own battle platform, but they did not land, and they both landed on another battle platform, and they were also buried by rubble, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.

At this stop, who loses and who wins?

"It's terrible, both of them just created their own martial arts, right?"

"Well, it is indeed a self-created martial art, whether it is the Dragon Elephant Battle Fist or the Water Moon Sword Technique, there is no killing move performed by the two of them. ”

"But in the competition just now, it seems that Lin Yun's sword is stronger, and the sword momentum has crushed most of the fists,"

"It's hard to say, Lin Yun's sword is indeed stronger, but his physical body is not as good as Yanxin. may not be able to withstand the impact of the remnants of the fist ......"

"Let's see which of them wakes up first. ”

Compared with the confusion and shock of everyone on the viewing seat, many powerhouses in the Purple Mansion can see it more clearly.

Rumble......

"Huh?"

At this moment, many people's eyes flashed with a different color, and the ground trembled slightly, as if something had changed.

Boom!

The rubble exploded, and the bloody and violent light rose into the sky. I saw the son of Yanxin, dressed in rags and pale, standing up.

He ignored the hideous sword wounds all over his body, swept his eyes, saw another pile of rubble, and immediately laughed wildly: "After all, I won!"

Shout!

But before the words fell, in the pile of rubble, a sword light shot like a shock.

Yanxin Gongzi's face changed slightly, and he roared with all his strength, swinging the funeral sword away with one punch. But he spat out his own blood, and on the broken battle platform, he took several steps back again.

Seven steps, such as the sun!

The pile of rubble that buried Lin Yun suddenly burst out with golden light, and then the gravel burst out. The dazzling light flashed and held the funeral sword that was swinging away.

"You lost. ”

As soon as Rock Heart stood firm, the light fell in front of him, and a sword pointed directly at his eyebrows.

When the light dissipated, the young man holding the sword, dressed in green clothes and carrying a sword box, was not Lin Yun.

"No way! I won't lose ......"

There was a look of disbelief in Rock Heart's eyes, and a crazy look erupted in his eyes, and he punched out the funeral sword that wanted to bounce off the center of his eyebrows.

Poof!

But before he could make a move, there was a hideous and oblique blood mark, which split his twisted and crazy face in half.

No matter how fast the punch is, can it be fast, pointing at the sword in the center of his eyebrows?

Do you think Lin Yun doesn't dare to kill him?

If yes......

I'll regret it in the next life.

With the roar of the other party falling to the ground, the funeral flowers returned to the sheath, and the young man was in the breeze, his long hair was flamboyant, and he looked at all directions.