"Boom!"

The zigzag thunder crossed the sky, buzzing everyone's ears, and the raindrops the size of beans fell tricklingly.

It's just that under the protection of the air shield laid by the disciples of the Heavenly Machine Hall with their mana, the ring has been isolated from the outside world.

"Look at the move!" Lin Xiaochen shouted, and the crimson flames poured out all over the sky, turning half of the ring into a sea of fire, rolling towards Lin Yun mightily.

Wrapped in crimson flames, Lin Xiaochen looked like thunder, Lin Yun's soul suppression bell had almost no effect on him, how could he not see that Lin Yun's strength had improved again? If it weren't for this, Lin Yun two days ago was definitely not his opponent Lin Xiaochen, but now he was on a par with each other.

"Yanlong Order!" At this time, Lin Xiaochen took a deep breath, his fingers changed, and the flames all over the ground converged, condensing into a fire dragon that was several feet thick, hovering and entrenching in the ring, almost occupying most of the ring.

The fire dragon's eyes were round with rage, and there were waves of fire between his breaths.

Lin Yun* wore his upper body, his headband fluttered away in the wind, and his black hair danced wildly.

"Now, how are you going to deal with it?" Jin Mantang muttered. As the master of the Heavenly Machine Hall, he has a major mission in his own right, and he also has some understanding of Lin Yun's background, which is also the reason for his ambiguous attitude.

Lin Yun clenched his fists, and Lei Mang turned into substance, turning into two dragon heads on his fists.

Lin Xiaochen sneered, tapped his toes, and jumped onto the dragon's head, holding the dragon's horns with both hands. As if sensing the master's strong killing intent, the fire dragon looked up to the sky and let out a long groan, and the two huge dragon claws suddenly grabbed towards Lin Yun.

As soon as the thunder and flames intertwined, Lin Yun flew out like a cannonball, and when he was about to fly off the ring, he let out a loud shout, and the thunder and lightning mana instantly switched to the water vein mana, and forcibly stabilized his body with the method of jack pendant that he had used to perform.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up coldly at the huge fire dragon.

On the head of the fire dragon, Lin Xiaochen's face was as white as paper, this was obviously his last resort, but Lin Yun had no means to deal with it.

"Are you going to lose?" Lin Yun's thought moved, and the Sunset Shadow Sword, which had fallen in the ring, flew back into his hand.

No, I can't lose. Lin Yun almost crushed his steel teeth, and at this moment, the Sunset Shadow Sword emitted a soft light, and the soft lilac light almost enveloped his body.

"This is, Bing'er's mana. Lin Yun's arm trembled slightly, it was a feeling of blood connection, and the drop of blood in his heart that belonged to Mo Bing'er was also trembling slightly.

I can control this mana, Lin Yun sighed lightly, with his current cultivation of the ninth layer of qi, the mana stored in the sword has almost reached half of his current mana.

I can't imagine that two days ago, while Mo Bing'er was fighting Lin Xiaochen, she also injected mana into the Sunset Shadow Sword.

"Bing'er, I'll beat him. Lin Yun held the Sunset Shadow Sword in his backhand, his body suddenly rose vertically, and the thunder and lightning mana condensed into a huge dragon head on his fist.

"Is this a violation?" Jin Mantang hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head, Lin Yun did not use the mana belonging to Mo Bing'er, but carried it behind his back, obviously not wanting to borrow Mo Bing'er's mana to fight.

"Softness and strength are combined into one, and the inspiration of that moment appears. Lin Yun thought silently in his heart, more than half of the mana of water and fire had been squandered, not to mention that with his current state, he could no longer stop the terrifying fire dragon, so he only had this blow, and if he succeeded, he still had a chance of winning, and if he failed, he would never recover.

The purple water vein mana gently caressed his fingers, and Mo Bing'er smiled faintly and stretched out her jade hand to Lin Yun.

At this moment, Lin Yun seemed to have returned to the situation when Mo Bing'er was poisoned by the corpse, the two had already surpassed the sea oath and mountain alliance, and for the two of them, they each relied on each other.

"Do you still want to die and struggle?" Lin Xiaochen sneered.

"How can you understand our bonds?" Lin Yun looked up at Lin Xiaochen, the thunder in his hand became brighter and brighter, and his own momentum became stronger and stronger.

The dark clouds above the ring gradually dissipated, and the sunlight pierced through the clouds and sprinkled on the ring. Lin Yun condensed thunder mangs in one hand, his long hair fluttered with it, and behind him was a gentle purple light.

Jin Mantang couldn't help but rub his eyes, that figure was similar to the woman in purple back then, the same rebelliousness, the same tenacity.

"Defeat you in one move. Lin Yun grinned.

Lin Xiaochen smiled evilly and said, "What a coincidence, so do I, I think so!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yun had already left an afterimage behind him, and on the way to fly, he had already put the hilt of the Sunset Shadow Sword in his mouth, and his hands were in one place, and the softness and strength were all integrated into the thunder.

"The unity of rigidity and softness, the realm of heaven and man. Mo Zixun stroked his palm and exclaimed.

"Break!" Lin Yun shouted, the thunder in his hand was as dazzling as the sun, colliding with the fire dragon.

"Don't think!" Lin Xiaochen injected the only trace of mana left in his body into the fire dragon under the seat, and the fire dragon roared angrily, the fire was even more red, and the flames gushed out.

"Don't underestimate our Mo family!" Lin Yun shouted angrily, the Sunset Shadow Sword spun and fell from his side, his right hand and arm had made a sound of bones breaking, and his face was even more hideous, but he still moved forward bravely.

The fire dragon shattered at the sound and turned into a rain of fire that fell from the sky.

As the fire fell, Lin Xiaochen and Lin Yun fell from the sky at the same time, half-kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath.

"Death!" Although Lin Xiaochen's mana bottomed out, his body was not injured, and he pulled out a dagger from the side of his boot and rushed towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's right arm was broken, and he barely raised his left arm at the moment, which was worthy of Lin Xiaochen's wrist.

"Death!" Lin Xiaochen snorted coldly, but unexpectedly stumbled under his feet and rolled to the ground with Lin Yun.

Lin Yun took the opportunity to punch down the dagger in Lin Xiaochen's hand, and rushed forward with a fit, knocking Lin Xiaochen to the ground, but he himself lost his strength and fell backwards.

"It's fought to this point...... Jin Mantang smiled bitterly. At this time, the competition between the two people on the stage was no longer mana or primordial spirit, but more will.

"The winner is me!" Lin Xiaochen reached out to retrieve the dagger, mustered up his last strength, and stabbed Lin Yun in the chest.

Lin Yun turned sideways slightly, but still couldn't dodge the dagger, the dagger penetrated through his chest, blood couldn't stop pouring out of the wound and mouth, he coughed violently a few times, and his left hand tightly held Lin Xiaochen's wrist.

Lin Xiaochen's face was cold, and he tried his best to move forward, causing the sharp blade of the dagger to completely sink into Lin Yun's body.

Lin Yun snorted, the whole person was already groggy, and his body was so soft that he no longer had any strength, at this time, he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, roared angrily, waved his palm as a knife, and slashed at Lin Xiaochen's neck.

"Uh-" Lin Xiaochen also snorted, his palm involuntarily released from the dagger, and he fell heavily on the ground.

Silence.

There was silence in the entire Lin Yin Palace, the people next to the ring raised their hands and covered their mouths one after another, all the people present were Lian Jiazi, but at this time, few people could see the victory or defeat of the two.

"Winner of the final, Lin Yun!" Jin Mantang shook his head slowly, and shouted the final result.

"I, I won......" Lin Yun wanted to smile, but unexpectedly, he spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and he supported himself until now, and finally won the victory, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.

Jin Mantang bowed his hand slightly to King Lin Yin beside him, and said, "Your Majesty, please also help you." ”

"As it should be. King Lin Yin smiled slightly, his old face was full of satisfaction, he recited the mantra in his mouth, and the cyan light turned into a streamer, gently caressing Lin Yun and Lin Xiaochen's bodies.

A strange scene happened, under the shroud of that blue light, the wounds on Lin Yun and Lin Xiaochen's bodies began to heal rapidly, and after a while, the two of them had recovered as before, except for their clothes, and they didn't even leave a single scar.

Lin Yun and Lin Xiaochen woke up slowly and got up from the ground.

Lin Xiaochen glanced at Lin Yun with a complicated face, and was embarrassed to stay in the ring, shaking his hands and leaving.

Mo Zixun's figure flashed slightly, and in the next breath, he had already appeared beside Lin Yun, reaching out to support his shoulder.

"Master, master......" Lin Yun smiled at Mo Zixun.

Mo Zixun's eyes were slightly red, and after a smile, he said, "You have done a good job, and the teacher is very satisfied with you." ”

The earth-shattering shouts and cheers came from all directions, and everyone's eyes were focused on the handsome young man with his upper body.

Especially Jian Er, now he is almost in tears, Lin Yun on the stage is no longer the child who was chased by his Jian Er on the snowy mountain at the beginning, now Lin Yun is a real master, a master inspired by the power of love.

Yu Jinyao's figure appeared in Jian Er's mind, his slender hand grasped the hilt of the sword, Lin Yun could do this for Mo Bing'er, and he Jian Er could also go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire for Yu Jinyao.

Seeing this, Jin Mantang also swept up to the stage, pressed his hands down again, and after the cheers of the spectators gradually subsided, he laughed loudly: "The hero is a teenager, the champion of this Tianji Hero Club has been born, and that is Lin Yun." ”

After a pause, he continued: "The champion naturally has a prize, according to the previous practice, the prize is divided into three categories and nine types, and the champion needs to choose one of each of these three categories. ”

Finally, he said secretly in his heart, "I want to see what kind of person you are." ”

Although Lin Yun's injuries were intact as before, his mana had not been replenished, and he endured a feeling of weakness, and he asked softly, "I don't know what three types there are?"

Jin Mantang smiled slightly and said, "Magic weapons, medicinal herbs, pills, and cultivation classics." After speaking, he clapped his hands gently, and the nine Tianji Hall disciples dressed in white swept into the ring at the same time, neatly arranged on the stage, each holding a jade plate in their hands.

"There are three magic weapons, namely Tengyun Boots, White Jade Ring and Soul Lamp. The Cloud Boots can increase the monk's speed, the White Jade Ring can enhance the monk's sensitivity to the aura to increase the cultivation speed, and the Soul Lamp is a magic weapon that can attack the Yuan Shen. Jin Mantang explained for Lin Yun.

These three were all low-level magic weapons, which were suitable for Lin Yun, who had just broken through to the ninth level of Qi training.