Chapter 487: Guilt (I)

The swords and axes collided, and suddenly a surging energy like a tide rushed wildly towards the surroundings.

The ferocious fluctuations made the shield crumble, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment.

"Exploding Iron Palm!"

Ling Yun's eyes widened slightly, and a monstrous flame burst from his palm and imprinted on Tie Shan's arm.

"Snort..."

The burning sensation made Tie Shan's face change slightly, and he hurriedly retreated.

"Want to go?"

Ling Yun's face was slightly cold, and he smiled coldly, and his aura worked, gathering on the soles of his feet, and rushing towards the Iron Mountain at a thunderous speed.

"A whip leg!"

He shouted angrily, and shook his right leg away with the sound of whistling wind.

"Decepticon!"

Being suppressed by Ling Yun one after another, Tie Shan's face turned angry, and the aura in his body boiled like boiling water.

An illusory tiger head condensed on the palm of his hand, shattering the void and imprinting it on Ling Yun's right leg.

"Bang!"

The palm of his hand was vigorously instilled in his right leg, and Ling Yun immediately used his aura to strangle this force.

The body turned slightly in the air, Ling Yun held the big sword in his hand, and a breath of destruction surged out from above.

"Bang dang!"

Iron Mountain raised his axe to resist, and the dazzling sparks flew everywhere, and the force of the concussion made the two of them retreat again and again.

"Boy, you can't help it!"

Tie Shan shook his numb arm, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Really?"

Ling Yun smiled coldly, his waist straightened, like a benchmark inserted in the martial arts arena.

"What is he doing here?"

Ling Yun's inexplicable actions made Tie Shan's vigilance greatly increased, his brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart.

However, the next moment, Tie Shan's mouth immediately opened wide, as if he could stuff an egg.

In his eyes, Ling Yun waved his hands, and a momentum like a fierce wave swept out of Ling Yun's body.

The surging momentum shook the void, striking ripples and rippling in the void.

"How is that possible!"

Tie Shan's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were full of shock.

Because in just a few breaths of Ling Yun, his momentum has increased a lot.

The strong aura made Tie Shan's heart feel bad, and his brows were tightly twisted together.

After a long time, Tie Shan's face turned ruthless, and the light on his fist flickered, and he fell towards Ling Yun with a momentum that could tear everything apart.

"Do you think it's useful for you to do this?"

Ling Yun smiled coldly, and a pair of red eyes burst out with murderous intent like the pupils of a beast.

The fist was slowly raised, without any fancies, and slowly stretched out in front of everyone's eyes.

However, this simple punch, like an embroidered fist, collided with Iron Mountain.

Boom!

Energetic, Tie Shan's face changed greatly, the tiger's body shook slightly, and his ruddy face suddenly became extremely pale.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of rich blood was spurted out by Tie Shan, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"It's time to finish!"

Ling Yun's eyes were cold, staring at the poured subway mountain, and his face was cold.

"Poof..."

A blazing flame rose from the palm of his hand, and then under the horrified eyes of everyone, a palm slapped on the great sword.

Suddenly, on the top of the big sword, a strange silver-gray flame burned.

The flames flickered, enveloping the great sword like a fiery snake.

"Slash!"

A cold light flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and his body jumped slightly, soaring into the air like a milk swallow.

Holding the great sword in his hand, he cut a trace in the void, and fell rapidly with a terrifying momentum.

"Splitting the mountains and splitting the ground!"

Tie Shan got up from the ground, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his axe.

The aura of his whole body was urged in an extreme way, and Tie Shan's entire person exuded an unprecedentedly powerful aura.

His eyes stared cautiously at the sky, and Iron Mountain knew that he was going to stop it no matter what he wanted this time.

If you can't stop it, you will die.

"Do you think you can really stop it?"

Ling Yun's face was cold and he sneered.

"Click..."

As the words fell, Tie Shan's axe collided with Lingyun's great sword.

The metal roared like thunder, and sparks splattered through the void with a hint of brilliance.

"Not good!"

Under Iron Mountain's terrified eyes, a crack in the axe slowly appeared.

"Click..."

The cracks shrouded the axe like a spider's web.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the axe shattered like ice, and iron filings flew around.

"Huh..."

Iron filings were like blades, flying out of Tie Shan's face, bringing up a streak of blood.

"Die!"

Ling Yun roared angrily, his muscles wriggling, and he exerted a mountain-like force to make the great sword fall.

"Don't!"

Iron Mountain, with horror in his eyes, exclaimed.

"Poof!"

The voice fell, and Tie Shan's body was split in two like a piece of paper that had been cut by a great sword.

Poof!

Flames erupted, and powerful force erupted from the great sword, crushing Iron Mountain's body in two.

Suddenly, on the martial arts arena, blood rained, flesh and blood mixed with internal organs, and blood was thrown into the martial arts arena.

The smell of blood permeated, making the anger in the martial arts arena weird.

"Yun Xuansheng!"

After being slightly stunned, Yun Shang hurriedly shouted loudly.

As the shouts on the clouds sounded, fiery applause and exclamations immediately erupted around the martial arts arena.

Because the competition between Ling Yun and Tie Shan was the most intense competition they watched.

In the previous competition, no one had died at all, and Lingyun's competition made everyone feast their eyes.

"Huh!"

Hearing Yun Shang announce his victory, Ling Yun hurriedly shook his body and disappeared into the martial arts arena with a "black shadow flash".

He was afraid that Mu Lian would find him now, if it weren't for Tie Shan's disrespectful words and touching his reverse scales, he wouldn't even give up the dragon blood and not appear in the martial arts arena.

"Yun Xuan, you stop for me!"

As soon as Ling Yun left, a crisp shout rang out.

"Nima!"

Ling Yun looked back and saw a graceful figure, rushing towards him at a speed like a streamer.

Thinking of what might happen next, Ling Yun's heart trembled slightly, and the speed under his feet increased, and a streamer of light swept through the air, speeding out.

"Yun Xuan, you bastard!"

Mu Lian saw that Ling Yun's speed suddenly increased and disappeared from her sight in an instant, and her face was cold and she scolded angrily.

Stopping, Mu Lian looked at the direction in which Ling Yun disappeared, her eyes rippling, as if she was thinking about something.

"Yun Xuan, if you don't come out again, I'm going to commit suicide!"

Mu Lian looked around and found that all around were tall buildings.

The buildings are connected like a long dragon, blocking the view.

After a pause, Mu Lian suddenly pulled out her long sword, laid it across the jade neck, and shouted.

She believed that since Ling Yun had also come to fight for the dragon's blood, he must not have gone far, and he must be watching her from some corner around her.

Even in order to make Ling Yun believe, Mu Lian exerted a slight force, and suddenly a trace of blood oozed from the white and greasy jade neck.

The blood stains were dazzling, and the stinging sensation made Mu Lian's brows furrow slightly, and her face was full of pain.

"Damn! What exactly does she want to do? ”

Ling Yun was in a dark corner, looking up at Mu Lian in the air, and scolded with a shocked face.

He didn't understand why Mu Lian was so obsessed with seeing herself.

PS:“......”

(End of chapter)