Chapter 47: Fighting Duan Ziyang Again

In the field, Lin Yun's figure was like a ghost, erratic, with the help of the power of the stacked wave palms, every time he made a move, a very oppressive wind would erupt, and the power of several palms made him not lose the wind at all.

Unlike Lin Yun, Duan Ziyang's offensive was like a tricky poisonous snake, never touching Lin Yun's palm print, and even if there was occasional contact, it would bounce away immediately, not giving Lin Yun a chance to attack.

After the last defeat, Duan Ziyang is also much sober, it can be said that he has also made a lot of efforts to get back face this time.

In the field, Lin Yun and Duan Ziyang kept colliding, the speed was so fast, everyone could only see two blurred shadows and the sound of tearing the air between the waves of their palms, even if they couldn't see the exact battle, everyone could deny the fierceness of the battle.

"This guy has such a tight defense, although Duan Zi Yang's Split Tiger Palm is only a yellow-level combat skill, but with his comprehension, even it is enough to deal with a disciple of the same level, but why do I always feel that he has been led by Lin Yun's nose all the time?"

As the battle unfolded in the field, the discussion on the scene was also endless, and among the many disciples, a burly figure looked at the battle in the field and couldn't help frowning.

"After watching this time, Yang is still going to lose that paragraph. The girl in the red dress looked at the scene with interest, and then chuckled.

"Oh, Ling'er, are you so sure that Lin Yun can win?" Hearing the girl's words, the burly young man turned around and smiled.

"It's not that I'm sure, it's not that you don't know that guy, since he entered the outer courtyard, he never did anything he wasn't sure of, since he dared to promise Duan Ziyang in front of so many people, it was proving that he was completely sure, I think we were all deceived by him. The girl in the red dress stopped at Lin Yun, pursed her lips, and said.

"That's right, it seems that this time when we enter the Tower of Babel, we also have to cultivate well, if we are caught up by this guy, it will be a joke. The burly young man laughed, and his eyes were full of battle intent when he looked at Lin Yun.

"I'll let you shine for a few more days, and when I refine this elixir, I'll let you get everything you snatched from me in Tianling Mountain back with interest. Looking at the young man who was at ease, Liu Qingyang raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

......

"I have to say, you are the most demonic existence I have ever seen, you have stayed in the Innate Realm for more than a year, and you can still reach such a point, but if you think that my Duan Zi Yang is at this level, then you are very wrong. ”

Duan Ziyang looked at Lin Yun in front of him coldly, in his sleeve robe, the red aura flickered, and a fierce aura burst out in an instant, like the momentum of opening the sky, vibrating.

"Split Tiger Paw!"

With a long exhalation, Duan Ziyang's footsteps suddenly retreated, and he quickly leaned forward, and the violent spiritual power in his body quickly surged towards his right palm, and in an instant, a momentum of spiritual power emanated from his palm.

With the change of breath, his face also surged with a touch of ruddy, Duan Ziyang's arm shook in vain, and there were bursts of thunderbolts at the bone joints, and his body also burst out in an instant, with a fierce breath, with bursts of tiger roars, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a distance of less than a few zhang from Lin Yun.

"This is, Duan Zi Yang actually refined the Split Tiger Palm to Dacheng?"

"No wonder he is so confident, the Split Tiger Palm is a great achievement, but he has a reputation comparable to Xuan-level combat skills. ”

Seeing the looming tiger head on Duan Ziyang's palm, a shock suddenly set off around him.

The fourfold spirit gathering realm, coupled with the big split tiger palm, this kind of superposition even the fifth level of the spirit gathering realm does not dare to resist.

Sensing the change in Duan Ziyang's breath, Lin Yun's eyes were clear, his hands were slightly closed, and six palm prints emerged from his palms, and then he snorted, and the six palm prints were like life, instantly fused together, exuding a momentum of rigidity and softness.

In the face of Duan Ziyang's fierce offensive, Lin Yun did not dodge at all, turned his fist into a palm, and with a palm, six palm prints appeared in front of him, bursting out with a domineering wind.

Looking at the six blue palm prints in front of Lin Yun, everyone fell into a thought, and after a long time, someone let out an unbelievable exclamation.

Lin Yun actually cultivated the Stacked Wave Palm? Isn't that combat technique that no one has successfully cultivated for several years?"

"Not only is the cultivation successful, but the six palm prints in front of him should be condensed from the Stacked Waves Palm, this guy's talent is really terrifying. ”

"The Sixth ...... of the Stacked Wave Palm"

In the mission hall, voices of exclamation or questioning continued to sound.

"This little guy is not simple, as far as I know, the Stacked Wave Palm was originally a Xuan-level high-level combat skill in the Inner Courtyard, but it was only because the cultivation conditions were too harsh, and he also had a disciple of the Inner Courtyard, so he was placed in the Outer Courtyard, but I didn't expect that after many years, I could still see someone cultivating this Stacked Wave Palm to the sixth level. Seeing Lin Yun's changes, Mo Han was also slightly moved, obviously he knew more about the origin of this stack of wave palms than the rumors.

With the exertion of the Stacked Wave Palm, the violent spiritual power in Lin Yun's body immediately rushed up like a flood, and the speed also increased exponentially at this moment, and his body turned into a black shadow and slammed into the bursting Duan Yang.

The six seals of the stacked wave palm were one, this was the first time that Lin Yun had used it in front of everyone, compared to today's victory or defeat, he wanted to know what kind of power the stacked wave palm would be superimposed to the sixth level.

"Go!"

Lin Yun snorted lightly, and the blue palm print instantly slammed into Duan Ziyang's right palm, and the impact of the tiger roar and the waves erupted into bursts of violent spiritual power fluctuations.

However, this stalemate did not last long, it was broken by the blue palm print, the power of the six seals in one, has completely exceeded the definition of the previous five seals, and now even if Duan Ziyang uses a Xuan-level combat skill, he may not be able to block this stack of wave palms, not to mention that the splitting tiger palm is only a yellow-level combat skill, and there is no possibility of winning at all.

When the Split Tiger Palm was completely shattered, the power of the six seals in one was still unabated, and it was slammed together with Duan Ziyang's arm.

"Poof!"

The palm print disappeared, Lin Yun spit out a stream of blood from his mouth, his body rolled on the ground in embarrassment, a pair of eyes were wide, which were full of disbelief expressions, and his right arm was twisted, completely withstanding the attack of the six seals of the stacked waves.

The lightning-like confrontation finally stopped, and when all the disciples saw Duan Yang who was lying on the ground and fainted, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"I didn't expect that a year and a half later, this guy is still so strong, this stack of wave palms is simply tailor-made for him..."

Looking at the tall figure in the field, in the crowd, the burly young man couldn't help but sigh.

(End of chapter)