Chapter 159: Victory, Password

Shout!

Like a cheetah foraging, this Tu Nan's body flashed with yellow light, and the big knife in his hand brought up a round of knife shadows, and a strong wind suddenly appeared in the space within the ring range, and the momentum was amazing.

Lin Yan's eyes saw Tu Nan's attack getting closer and closer, his arms with a somewhat solemn face held the knife, and he also approached Tu Nan quickly without retreating, obviously wanting to confront Tu Nan head-on.

The actions of the two made everyone holding their breath on the onlookers, and the two shamans, Sha Hu and Nu Chong, who were Lin Yu and Tu Nan Master, nodded slightly, staring at the two people fighting in the center of the ring, wanting to see the superiority from this confrontation.

The two sword lights met in an instant, and with a roar, the ground of the ring cracked inch by inch.

Rumble!

The two figures shot backwards in unison, landing on their feet almost at the same time.

Rub and go!

Rub!

Lin Yan took three steps back, but Tu Nan took two steps back!

Judge from above!

Looking at the deep pit of footprints on the ground in front of him, Lin Yan's palm holding the knife clenched again.

Tu Nan looked at Lin Fu, and in his judgment, Lin Fu should have a lot of burden under the hard encounter with him just now.

"Hmph, I thought you were so sure, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!" Tu Nan secretly suppressed his heat, and he sneered.

Lin Yan didn't say anything when he heard this, but just took a step forward with one foot, and a powerful momentum of a second-grade mid-grade body refiner bloomed decisively.

Whoa!

The gravel on the ground of the ring unconsciously rotated, but Tu Nan, who was sneering on the other side at this moment, changed his face.

"The pinnacle of the second grade?"

"How is that possible?"

There were shocking voices all around, after all, the cultivation of the 'Sha Meng' in this ring was only a second-level middle-grade body refiner when he fought against Tu Nan last time, how could he have reached such a height in just three months.

Lin Yan was already at the peak of his existence in the same level, and his physical body was even more stable than that of ordinary monks, once he cultivated the 'Nine Xuan Solid' again, it was reasonable to reach the peak of the second grade after successfully cultivating to the second layer.

Sha Hu, who was still a little worried, paled his face after seeing that Lin Yan had such strength. With a smile, he looked at the angry priest next to him and said, "The old man thought that this battle would be more protracted, but it seems that Tu Nanxian's nephew seems to be slightly inferior to Hu'er. ”

Looking at Lin Yan in disbelief, who was amazingly powerful in the ring, Nu Chong gritted his teeth and said, "Shahu Shaman, this battle has just begun, even if Sha Mengxian's nephew is a little stronger in cultivation, does it have a great chance of winning?"

Although these two shaman-level existences both hoped that their disciples could win, Tu Nan in the field had already made up his mind, that is, he must strike first.

"Drink!"

Under a burst of cheers, Tu Nan stepped on the spot fiercely, and his body suddenly rose to a height of more than ten zhang in the air. The big knife in his hand burst out with a brilliant black light, turning into a round of black sun in an instant.

Lin Yan raised his eyes, and when he saw that Tu Nan was using the 'Black Wheel Slashing Sun' move this time, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

In the eyes of the Yellow Eyebrow Tribe refiners, this move not only has a trace of the effect of locking the opponent, but once it is cast, the scope of the impact is also very wide, this Tu Nan obviously wants to force Lin Yu out of the ring with one blow, or let Lin Yu defeat Lin Yu in a situation where he can't dodge and chooses to resist.

"Black-wheel-slash-day!"

Hula!

The black energy of more than a dozen zhang in size approached the top of Lin Yan's head in an instant. At this moment, Lin Yu suddenly bent his knees, turned around and went up from the bottom to the top, and swung his knife out!

"Sunrise-Sun-East-Rise!"

The rising sun is a set of sword techniques given to Sha Meng by the Shahu shaman, and the use of this move has not yet been fully comprehended by Sha Meng. But in Lin Yan's eyes, this kind of sword technique was much easier to cultivate than the Heaven Destroying Hand or the Divine Thorn, and because of this, Lin Yan had experienced one or two before he mixed into the Huangmei Tribe.

Lin Yan's current cultivation is already a little higher than Tu Nan. Now he just wanted to test the power of his sword technique after using this kind of sword technique, and he didn't expect that after he used this move, the eyes of the sand tiger had already appeared with a touch of fire.

A cloud of yellow light instantly emerged from the tip of the knife. As soon as Lin Yan used this trick, he even sank his feet into the ground more than an inch unconsciously.

Hundreds of divine senses swept towards the ring in unison, and everyone wanted to know what kind of ending would be when Lin Dao and Tu Nan's big killing moves collided this time, and because of this attack, those body refiners who were closer to the ring even retreated some distances again.

The two energy light clusters, one black and one yellow, quickly approached, Lin Yan stood on the ground of the ring and maintained a knife-wielding motion, as for Na Tu Nan, his eyes were round, and there was a trace of golden light all over his body, which obviously inspired some life-saving armor.

The entire ring area suddenly burst into a black and yellow energy storm, and Sha Hu and Nu Chong even stretched out their arms, and a protective light curtain appeared in front of them.

Thundered!

With an earth-shattering loud sound, Tu Nan's body flew upside down at once, and the big knife in his hand clicked and broke open.

After Lin Yan finished his move, he waved with one hand, not only secretly resisting the aftermath of this attack, but also leaving an afterimage in place, which appeared on the ground where Tu Nan fell in an instant.

"You've lost!" Lin Yan looked indifferently at Tu Nan, who was lying on the ground, and the big knife in his hand was already close to his neck.

It's so fast!

It's just fast!

With just one move, Lin Yu laid the foundation for the fruits of victory, and in the next second, Tu Nan was unable to resist at all.

Whoa!

The audience is boiling!

"Damn, when did Brother Sha become so powerful!"

"It's actually a move in seconds, no wonder Brother Sha was so calm before!"

"Brother Sha not only stepped into the peak of the second-level middle grade within March, but also even the 'Rising Sun' can be performed as desired, it seems that this time Brother Tu Nan is not as simple as eating deflated. ”

Under the cheers and discussions, Na Tu Nan supported half of his body on the ground with one hand, he looked at Lin Yu in front of him with a shocked face, and then slowly got up.

If it weren't for Tu Nan's life-saving armor activated at the critical moment, then he would definitely be seriously injured this time, and since Lin Yu was pretending to be a sand tiger, then of course there would be room for his shot.

Just a few breaths later.

"Tu's skills are not as good as others!" Tu Nan glanced at Lin Yan with an ugly expression outside the ring, and he finally said bitterly.

Lin Yan nodded slightly when he heard this, and when he was about to shoot out of the ring, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Long time no see!"

After a pause, Lin Yan raised his eyes and saw that in the crowd outside the ring, a big-nosed man looked at him intentionally or unintentionally, and when he looked over, the big-nosed man nodded friendlyly.

Fu Zhi, this person is the seventh disciple of Luo Lin of the Yellow Eyebrow Tribe, and he has the strength of a second-level lower-grade body refiner.

Lin Yan was a little strange why this person would communicate with him, after all, according to Sha Hu's memory, this floating wisdom had nothing to do with himself.

But Lin Yu was shocked in his heart at this moment, because the words transmitted by Fu Zhi were the secret words of his eighth squad.

After the eighth team infiltrated the Huangmei tribe, there was a code, and the last sentence was 'I haven't seen you for a long time', and if it was my own people, then the response should be 'perennial retreat'. (To be continued......)