Lin Yun looked at the scar on his arm, and then looked away indifferently and landed on Shangguan Zihua, who fell to the ground.

At this moment, Shangguan Zihua has long lost his original image, his whole body is drenched in blood, a deep incision on his chest has appeared that can be seen to the bone, and the whole person fell to the ground and was dying, obviously losing his ability to fight.

Seeing the situation painted by Shangguanzi, the referee did not hesitate any longer, and immediately announced: "Lin Yunsheng! ”

Hearing this unexpected result, everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh.

They all initially thought that Lin Yun was not the opponent of Shangguanzi's painting. And as a result, Lin Yun not only won, but also had so much ease, even easier than defeating Li Yifeng.

All of this is because Lin Yun's swordsmanship is too powerful.

When fighting Li Yifeng, everyone subjectively thought that Lin Yun, like Li Yifeng, was a martial artist who cultivated his body and was good at hand-to-hand combat.

But everyone didn't expect that Lin Yun's swordsmanship was even more terrifying than his hand-to-hand combat!

"It seems that we underestimated this Lin Yun again, but we didn't expect him to hide such a powerful swordsmanship."

"Don't forget that he still has a martial soul that he hasn't used, in my opinion, his strength will not lose to any of the six geniuses!"

"Not necessarily, after all, the six geniuses are good at different fields. Lin Yun's defense and swordsmanship are very strong, but in the realm of illusion, he may not be Hua Mochou's opponent. And you have forgotten the most mysterious Shangguan Yehua of the martial spirit! ”

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Lin Yun walked off the martial platform without care.

After Lin Yun stepped down, there was no isolation in the middle, and then the next duel began.

In the seventh game, Murong Xue fought against Nangong Luo.

Nangong Luo's martial soul is a sand gourd, and his ability is to control the movement and density of sand, claiming to have absolute defense.

At the beginning of the duel, Murong Xue used her martial soul ability to manipulate countless vines and extend towards Nangong Luo.

At the same time, she also planted a large number of tree roots on the surface, causing them to form extremely dense wooden thorns, preparing for them to break through the ground and stab them collectively to launch the trick that Lin Yun had taught.

Nangong Luo already knew Murong Xue's intentions, so he gathered a large amount of sand under his feet, forming a disc with a diameter of two meters.

When a large number of wooden punctures broke through the soil and drilled out, none of them pierced the sand table, but the sand table was pushed up.

And immediately after, the overwhelming sea of sand rose from the ground and surged towards Murong Xue like a stormy wave.

Murong Xue hurriedly used a wooden shield defense, but under the strong pressure of the sand sea, her wooden shield was instantly flattened, and in the end she had to choose to surrender.

In the eighth game, Li Yifeng fought against Nangong Luo.

At the beginning of the game, Li Yifeng didn't give Nangong Luo any time, and directly turned into a phantom, suddenly flashed in front of Nangong Luo, and kicked Nangong Luo's head with a punch.

Before his punch was blasted out, a large amount of sand emerged from the sand gourd, forming a sand shield in front of Nangong Luo.

Li Yifeng's punch scattered the sand shield, but the power of his punch was also canceled out.

Li Yifeng hurriedly retracted his fist, and a flash appeared behind Nangong Luo. Because the speed was too fast, Nangong Luo's sand couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and he couldn't gather the sand shield in time for defense.

As soon as Nangong Luo turned his head, he was hit by Li Yifeng's punch, and his body flew out backwards.

Li Yifeng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the figure rushed forward with him, and the latter came first to catch up with Nangong Luo, and once again chased and beat Nangong Luo, who was hanging in the air.

After a series of punches and kicks, Li Yifeng finally stopped to catch his breath, while Nangong Luo fell to the ground.

However, only two seconds later, Nangong Luo got up again.

When he got up, everyone saw his face clearly.

His entire face, at this time, resembled a piece of porcelain that had been shattered, with cracks on the surface, and even peeling off in some areas.

The interior of the detached area, but again a complete face.

Not only his face, but even his body was also covered in cracks, showing signs of peeling off everywhere, and sand was constantly leaking down.

"What's going on with his body?" Yun Ruoxi asked Lin Yun in surprise.

Lin Yun wasn't surprised, but replied lightly: "He covered the surface of his body with a high density of sand and fused it with his vitality to form a sand armor comparable to metal. ”

Yun Ruoxi suddenly realized: "No wonder his body cracked like broken porcelain, it turned out that it was the sand armor on the surface of his body that was shattered." ”

When Lin Yun and Yun Ruoxi were talking, Nangong Luo activated his ability to manipulate a large amount of sand and gather around his body, forming a hollow sphere with a diameter of two meters, enveloping him entirely.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of vitality was injected into the sand ball, causing the entire sand ball to turn iron blue and continue to smoke.

After Li Yifeng took a few breaths, he came to Shaqiu in a flash and slammed his fist on the Shaqiu.

But his punch was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it caused a little damage to the sand ball, and it didn't even provoke the slightest reaction.

Li Yifeng himself felt a tingling in his arm, but he didn't give up, but continued to punch and kick the sand ball.

Just when Li Yifeng attacked the sand ball, a large wave of sand waterfall seven or eight meters high formed, overwhelmingly sweeping towards Li Yifeng.

Li Yifeng hurriedly dodged, but the sand waterfall waves covered too widely, almost monopolizing the entire Wutai horizontally, leaving Li Yifeng with nowhere to escape.

The big waves of the sand waterfall formed countless sand hands, surrounding Li Yifeng from all directions, and finally grabbed Li Yifeng.

The eighth game ended here, and Nangong Luo defeated Li Yifeng by an overwhelming margin.

In the ninth game, Shangguan Zihua fought against Nangong Luo.

Shangguan Zihua and Nangong Luo are both one of the six geniuses of Wangcheng, and their strength can be said to be among the best.

The attack drawn by Shangguan Zi is very perverted. Even if it's just a drop of liquid, the result will be fatal.

However, Nangong Luo, who has absolute defense, is more advantageous in comparison, and everyone is more optimistic about Nangong Luo.

Unlike the previous battle, as soon as the match began, Nangong Luo gathered a large amount of sand to form a high-density sand ball to wrap itself.

And Shangguan Zihua also drew an eagle, and then let the eagle carry him into the air.

In this way, the sand controlled by Nangong Luo would not be able to attack him.

And the birds and beasts he painted were also helpless against Nangong Luo's sand balls.

#T看W + positive gh version (= chapter @.section-g on ◇ V'_

The innate ink gas is strongly acidic, and its acidity is dozens of times higher than that of sulfuric acid. The damage to living organisms is very horrifying, but it has little effect on other substances.

When the inky liquid energy falls on the sand ball, it only leaves some black pits on the surface of the sand ball. Other than that, there was no other harm.

The sand that had been corroded away was quickly filled with new sand, restoring the sunken area to its original shape.

Shangguan Zihua could only come up with the last killer move, draw the huge minotaur, and launch a fatal blow to the sand ball by self-detonation......