Chapter Forty-Seven: Breakthrough
The entire God of War Valley was staring nervously at Yan Lun on the field, and the scene was quiet and abnormal for a while.
The Eight Desolation Sword Emperor also sat up straight, looked at Yan Lun with interest, and seemed to see something interesting,
"It turns out that being invaded by the power of yin and evil to an extremely deep extent is such an effect, as strong as Yan Lun, and the whole body can't move!"
A spectator whispered, but everyone in the silence of the arena heard it.
At this moment, another voice came!
"Zizi~"
It's like the sound of boiling water, the source is on the field, it's Yan Lun!
At this time, Yan Lun only felt that there was gas tumbling in his body, and the golden "S" light in his body was shining, but the outside world could not see it, and this golden light forced the clumps of blue-black gas outward!
At this time, it was noon, the sun was shining in the sky, and the sun shone on Yan Lun's handsome face.
Yan Lun felt very comfortable in his body at this time, blue-black gas kept coming out of his body, which was the source of this sound, and after half a minute, his whole body and skin returned to ruddy, and all the yin and evil qi was dispelled by this strange sunlight after he expelled it.
But everyone was silent, because Yan Lun had not yet moved.
Then, a shocking scene appeared, a layer of golden gas suddenly seeped out of Yan Lun's body, and it protected his body, not dissipating...
"That's. It's infuriating! Martial Arts Realm! ”
As someone shouted, everyone realized what was going on, and the scene suddenly became noisy.
"Breakthrough! I didn't expect to see such a spectacle.."
"As soon as he broke through, all the yin and evil qi was reduced to nothing, how strong is his martial arts realm!"
The scene went from extremely quiet to extremely noisy, and it only took a few seconds, a few seconds of stern Lun!
Yan Lun opened his eyes, and as soon as he clenched his fist, a layer of true qi immediately condensed into his fist, and Yan Lun felt this strength.
"Is this a martial artist? It turned out that my breakthrough depended on opportunity. ”
Yan Lun looked up at Dong Qingchen and said bluntly:
"You don't have to compete anymore, you can throw in the towel."
Dong Qingchen is like a great enemy, he knows that Yan Lun must be extremely difficult at the moment, but it is impossible for her to admit defeat.
Seeing Dong Qingchen's reaction, Yan Lun sighed.
"Hey.."
And then! The battle intent on his face instantly ignited!
"Bang!"
A loud explosion! The referee's robe on the side of the shock was lifted, and Yan Lun had already appeared in front of Dong Qingchen, who was more than twenty meters away! One punch out!
"It's. . . It's so angry! ”
Ji Chongxian shouted, his words were naturally authoritative, no one doubted it, and people looked at Yan Lun like monsters at this time...
Dong Qingchen was almost confused by this blow, mobilized the yin qi of his whole body to gather in front of him, and then blocked the sword in front of him.
She can only block, and this speed will definitely not be able to dodge.
Immediately afterwards, a louder explosion came, and it was Dong Qingchen's Yin True Qi that came out of the explosion, which was completely dispersed by a punch, making a loud noise, and her body flew out like a cannonball, extremely embarrassed, and the direction in which she flew out was exactly where Emperor Zhao of the Eight Desolations Sword Emperor was located.
Emperor Zhao himself was on the sidelines, very close, he waved his hand forward, and Dong Qingchen's body that flew out at high speed suddenly stopped, and fell smoothly to the ground.
However, her beautiful eyes were still wide open, and her face was incredulous, not believing that anyone from the same realm could defeat her completely with one punch, but this was a fact that countless people had seen with their own eyes.
"Strict.. Yan Lun won. ”
The referees were stunned for a long time before announcing the results!
Yan Lun looked at his fists, he didn't expect it to have such great power, he had infinite confidence at that moment, because the acquisition of strength is the easiest to lose.
Needless to say, the performance of the audience, after they calmed down, they were all thinking about a question, is the game going on?
Who is Dong Qingchen? The holy daughter of the Nine Yin Sect of the Overlord Sect, the living descendant of the first female cultivator of the world, can be said to be one of the representatives of today's young generation.
However, at his peak, he was actually defeated by Yan Lun with a punch.
What about the Mingshuang Swordsman? He should be about the same strength as Dong Qingchen, even if there is a difference, it won't be too big, can he be Yan Lun's opponent?
Not to mention that Yan Lun is already a first-grade martial artist now, even when Yan Lun was still a fifth-grade martial artist, he also defeated the Liantian swordsman who was almost the same as the Mingshuang swordsman's fame and strength, and now there is almost no need to say much.
But people know that even if he is defeated, the Mingshuang swordsman will definitely not be afraid to fight, because he is a sword cultivator.
And Yan Lun, who was in the light of all people, was very calm in his heart at this time.
Yan Lun knew that he had brought an extremely strong response to the outside world, and it may even be historically shocking, and many people may feel that this result is unreal and too exaggerated~ But Yan Lun didn't feel anything, because it was all expected by him, or within the plan.
Young Tianjiao, the overlord sect, what about it? That's not what he wants.
If you only put your vision in front of you, the ultimate achievement can only reach the present, his strict goal itself is an extremely high mountain, with Bi Haiyun's strength it is almost impossible for him to do it, compared to it, what is everything in front of him?
Only by doing it from the beginning that others can't think of it, the final result will become a miracle in the eyes of people.
On the sidelines, the Mingshuang swordsman stood straight, unmoved by the outside world, and no one knew what he was thinking.
It stands to reason that Yan Lun should be able to rest at this time, but he hugged his fist in the direction of the Mingshuang swordsman and saluted.
This is a very polite and respectful invitation to the other party to come to the stage to ask for advice, the audience also saw that Yan Lun's martial virtue is still very high, and he has never shown a proud look along the way, and now the strength of the realm has increased greatly, this time should be the time when a martial arts cultivator is the most inflated, but Yan Lun still maintains humility, which makes everyone feel good.
Although the domineering strong man is easier to attract fans, the humble strong man will make people respect from the heart.
The Mingshuang swordsman came to the field, and the audience on the field quieted down, because this may be the last battle of this big competition.
"I only have one sword, if you can crack it, then I will automatically admit defeat."
Mingshuang Swordsman said calmly, Yan Lun knew what he meant, and nodded.
At this time, the Mingshuang swordsman must have known that his own strength and Dong Qingchen were between him, and Yan Lun defeated Dong Qingchen with one move, naturally he was by no means Yan Lun's opponent, but he would not give up, and could only use his life's mastery in a sword, because he himself thought that the duel with Yan Lun was now the winner of one move.
"What does he mean?"
Someone outside the venue asked.
"The Mingshuang swordsman only has a chance to make a sword in front of Yan Lun, if it is broken, then of course he can only admit defeat..."
Although everyone had speculations, seeing Mingshuang Swordsman's attitude like this, they really realized Yan Lun's terrifying strength at the moment.