Chen Yun used a black thorn whip to counterattack, and found a moment of respite, and then Zhen Yuan urged violently, shooting the black thorn whip in his hand towards Lin Zhuofei.

This is Chen Yun's all-out shot, and he does not consider taking it back, it can be said that this is also a desperate blow by Chen Yun in order to save the emergence of the situation.

There were many barbs on the black thorn whip, four or five zhang long, like a black jiao, and it was extremely sharp towards Lin Zhuo.

Lin Zhuo looked surprised, he didn't know why Chen Yun was willing to shoot out the black thorn whip in his hand, you must know that even if this black thorn whip was held in his hand, under the urging of Zhenyuan, it could also be stimulated to four or five zhang long, just enough to basically cover this fighting ring.

And there is no need for Chen Yun to disperse the spiritual sense and true yuan to control zhì, it can be said that Chen Yun is now indispensable and the best auxiliary magic weapon, if there is no black thorn whip, Chen Yun has no respite under the attack of the 'Cuizhu Spirit Sword' like a frenzy, and he has long been defeated, relying on the Turtle Dragon Ding alone, he will definitely not be able to stop the siege of the 'Cuizhu Spirit Sword'.

But Chen Yun actually shot this whip over.

Chen Yun's idea is that it is either a victory or a decent defeat, like now, like a shrinking turtle, he is constantly being beaten passively, Chen Yun can't accept it.

Lin Zhuo, seeing that the black thorn whip was like a black dragon flying towards him, he didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly retreated slightly, and at the same time urged a four-foot green shield to protect his chest, and the black thorn whip was very fast, and it collided with the shield.

Lin Zhuo's figure retreated slightly when the green shield was hit, after all, his cultivation had advanced to the Eight Desolations Realm for more than a year, even if Chen Yun struck with all his strength. The Black Thorn Whip is also very sharp, which can probably make Lin Zhuo take two steps back.

But when Chen Yun's black stabbing whip came out of his hand. Lin Zhuo's spiritual control of the 'Cuizhu Spirit Sword' was a little loose, and his attack was slightly stunned.

Chen Yun took advantage of the moment of the hard-won 'Cuizhu Spirit Sword' attack, and hurriedly took out the dark cloud brocade from the small Qiankun bag, threw it into the air between the two, and then played the seal.

Suddenly, the dark clouds turned into a mist with a radius of twenty or thirty zhang, and it was impossible to cover the fighting ring. Even the edge of the fighting ring was covered within three or four feet.

Mu Changfeng in the stands smiled slightly.

He knew that with Chen Yun's cultivation and body speed, he wanted to use this Pa to turn into a dense mist. It will definitely not be able to trap Lin Zhuo because of the lack of speed in the body method, but Chen Yun turned the dark cloud brocade into this thin mist, in this battle method that everyone is watching. Can't you run away?

More than a dozen zhang fighting ring. Wrapped in white mist, clumps of clumps.

In addition to the three people in the audience, they can roughly perceive the every move of the two people in the ring, even Shangguan Fei, after his eyes were blocked by the white fog, the perception of the situation in the ring by his spiritual sense was also relatively vague, not because of the distance. And although the white mist is thin, it still has a certain wonderful ability to hinder the exploration of spiritual sense.

This ignores the trio of white mist. Of course, it's Mingxin Zhenren, Mingguang Zhenren and Mu Changfeng.

Why did Chen Yun use the dark cloud brocade and turn into a white mist, only he knew the reason.

This is a strategy he thought of when he was out of the ring, and he doesn't know if it will be useful.

Although the white mist, although it is not as dense as the dense fog that turns into three or four feet, it has the function of trapping people and blocking the detection of spiritual sense, but it can make people who suddenly fall into it have a process that needs to be adapted, and at the same time, the exploration of spiritual consciousness is slightly more difficult than outside.

What Chen Yun wants is the process of Lin Zhuo's adaptation to the new environment.

"Senior Brother Lin, is this what you call the strength of eighty percent cultivation?" In the mist, Chen Yun said lightly, as if he still had a smile, but Lin Zhuo on the opposite side couldn't see it.

Lin Zhuo and Chen Yun stopped fighting almost at the same time as the fog spread. Chen Yun wanted to take advantage of the other party's process of adapting to the fog, and by the way, delay the time.

And the purpose of delaying time is to allow himself to condense a fire dragon, Chen Yun knows that the only chance he can have to defeat Lin Yue is only his own life-saving power, the Flying Fire Withered Dragon, and there is no other way.

Taking advantage of the loss of visual effect in the white mist, and in the short term, the other party adapts to the fog, and the opportunity for the spiritual sense to detect the weakening, quickly condenses and visualizes a fire dragon and gives the other party a sharp blow.

Even if the Six Dao monks watching the battle could detect it, then how could they know that this was not the unique spell of the Taiyan Dojo!

"No, this is my strength of nearly ten percent cultivation!" Lin Zhuo said calmly.

Lin Zhuo stopped the attack of the 'Cuizhu Spirit Sword' because, in addition to being careful about this white mist, he also had the feeling that the overall situation had been decided after Chen Yun's black thorn whip was taken off.

Although he felt that this white mist had the subtlety of blocking the detection of human spirits, Chen Yun, who had lost the Black Thorn Whip, was no longer a big threat to him, and once the Black Thorn Whip was swung with all his strength, it could almost cover most of the ring, which was the key factor that Lin Zhuo could not win in front of him.

At this time, after the black thorn whip collided, it had already been knocked out of the ring by Lin Zhuo.

"You just wanted to win!" Chen Yun's words were slightly angry.

But he didn't relax his gaze on the condensation of the fire dragon.

"Yes, the words ahead, it's just to distract you!"

"Senior Brother Lin, you disappointed me a little!"

A fire dragon slowly formed above Chen Yun's head, if there was no white mist blocking it at this moment, it was estimated that nearly one or two hundred people in the audience could see it clearly.

But the time of about three breaths is as long as a year for Chen Yun now!

Although Lin Zhuo felt a little strange a few feet away, did he continue to say: "I'm sorry, I don't want to disappoint the real person who has no regrets!"

"Three thousand second-grade high-grade spirit jade, it's just a pretense for Senior Brother Lin, this transaction will be invalidated!"

"Yes, let's do it!"

At this time, the fire dragon above Chen Yun's head had gradually condensed, and it was about to be condensed to five feet. But at this time, Chen Yun felt a strange movement in front of the mist, and Lin Zhuo seemed to have discovered the problem, and urged out the 'Cuizhu Spirit Sword', and was about to attack.

Chen Yun didn't have time to condense the fire dragon, once he let Lin Zhuo attack in advance, the strategy of the fighting method he had thought of in advance in front of him would be worthless.

"Take me a move, let's even!" Chen Yun suddenly snorted.

Chen Yun spoke. Before Lin Zhuo could make a move, he launched an attack first.

But when it comes to problems, the first thing that flies is not condensed and suspended above your head. The fire dragon that was about to be formed, and the fire dragon stick that he quickly urged out of the small Qiankun bag.

After the fire dragon stick was shot out by Chen Yunfei, Chen Yun no longer paid attention to it, but used almost all the true elements to urge the fire dragon that had not yet been fully formed to shoot out.

In the white mist, the red dragon stick is like a fiery red python. Shooting towards Lin Zhuo, the momentum was very large, and the attack power reached the level of the early stage of the Eight Desolations.

It followed. It is a more fiery and sharp, slightly slender fire dragon, although it is not as powerful as the fire dragon stick, but it can actually attack power. Be far above the dragon stick.

Chen Yun just wanted to use the momentum of the fire dragon stick. Cover the attacks of sharper fire dragons. This fire dragon, Chen Yun has not completely condensed it, but it is basically close to completion, and the attack power is basically close to the full force of the middle of the Eight Desolations.

The two of them were less than three zhang away from each other, and Chen Yun's two magic weapons were one after the other, one left and one right, and the lightning came, if they moved to the side. Lin Zhuo could only avoid the attack of one magic weapon.

Lin Zhuo had actually sacrificed the 'Cuizhu Spirit Sword' in front of him at this time. And infused with ten percent of the true yuan, he was also waiting for the opportunity to strike at Chen Yun with all his might.

Therefore, the moment Chen Yun's attack was launched, his 'Emerald Bamboo Spirit Sword' also flew towards Chen Yun almost at the same time, and the speed was even faster.

Chen Yun, as soon as he felt a sharp magic weapon flying in front of him, he retreated without hesitation.

And Lin Zhuo also retreated sharply, but unlike Chen Yun, he had to choose one of the two magic weapons in front of him to dodge.

When the inertia retreats sharply, in a hurry, it is impossible to achieve upward physical flight, but after hitting the ground with footsteps, it can barely move sideways, and it can still be done.

Lin Zhuo chose to avoid Chen Yun's fire dragon stick that flew over first, and at the same time, in the retreat, he hurriedly sacrificed his green four-foot shield.

The 'Cuizhu Spirit Sword' that flew towards Chen Yun was even faster, in Chen Yun's rapid retreat, Chen Yun almost didn't even have enough time to urge out the Turtle Dragon Ding, when this Ding Cai barely sacrificed in front of him, Chen Yun's True Yuan had not fully urged this Ding, and the flying sword had already hit the Turtle Dragon Ding like lightning.

Because of the obstruction of the fog, no one saw it, and with a full blow from Lin Zhuo, the Turtle Dragon Ding also knocked out a small pothole.

And when Chen Yun hit the Ding with the 'Cuizhu Spirit Sword', the Strange True Yuan didn't have time to urge with all his strength, and the Ding quickly collided back towards Chen Yun under the impact of the flying sword, and Chen Yun only had the inertia to retreat again.

Three feet, half a zhang, one zhang!

Suddenly, Chen Yun felt a feeling of stepping into the air, and before he could stabilize his body, the turtle dragon tripod that had collided back had already hit his body again, although the momentum was not large, it could hit Chen Yun's chest, and unceremoniously knocked Chen Yun under the fighting ring.

Chen Yun, sighed in his heart!

The ring, on the other side.

After Lin Zhuo shot out the 'Emerald Bamboo Spirit Sword', he seized a moment of lightning and flint and moved slightly to the side, hoping to avoid the fierce attack of the fire dragon stick as much as possible, and at the same time, he quickly raised the four-foot green shield and protected it in front of him.

But it still didn't have time, and he poured all the strength of the true yuan into the shield, and the fire dragon that Chen Yunfei shot over was already approaching.

Compared to the fire dragon stick, the fire dragon was more slender and was transformed by vitality, and the speed of the flying shot was faster, almost at the same time as the fire dragon stick, and it shot in front of Lin Zhuo's body almost at the same time.

The fire dragon stick was next to Lin Zhuo's shoulder, whistling past, and the blazing flames emitted burned a piece of Lin Zhuo's clothes on his shoulder to black.

But what really surprised Lin Zhuo was that after the fire dragon and the spear that flew over collided with the green shield, Lin Zhuo's spiritual sense suddenly felt dizzy.

After this impact, the body retreated sharply with the slashing shield.

But the fire dragon's momentum still didn't decrease much under the drive of inertia after the flying shot, after all, Lin Zhuo's shield didn't have time to really stimulate its power.

Soon, the fire dragon, which had shrunk to about four feet, flew in front of Lin Zhuo again, and Lin Zhuo, who had not completely recovered from the short-term dizziness, hurriedly raised his shield to protect him.

"Bang!" was another loud muffled sound.

The shield that had not yet had time to be put in a protective posture was completely hit and flew diagonally, and Lin Zhuo's spiritual sense was in a dizziness, and he temporarily lost control of it.

The paintspear, which was less than two feet left, rushed towards Lin Zhuo, who was still a little dizzy, after knocking the shield away. Shoot away.

"Flutter!"

The miniature colored short spear passed through one of Lin Zhuo's arms. In the mist, no one could see clearly whether the short spear had hit Lin Zhuo's arm.

And at this time, Lin Zhuo, in the rush retreat, was also in the air!

In the mist, this lightning and flint attacked each other sharply. Except for the three people on the stage who have cultivated extremely high, the rest of the people were at a loss. Even Shangguan Fei is.

Looking at this large white mist, everyone's faces were full of helplessness!

There are so many bets that you can't even see who wins or loses. Who is not depressed!

There were many disciples in the audience. I think so much in my heart.

After a few breaths, Chen Yun punched out the seal, collected the dark cloud brocade, and near the ring, he suddenly regained his clarity!

Chen Yun stood under the ring, about a zhang away from the fighting ring, looking at the dark cloud brocade in his hand, stunned.

Lin Zhuo. Standing on the edge of the opposite side of the fighting ring, his expression was still calm. But he turned his head and looked at the blood on his arm, his eyes full of doubt.

He didn't understand why he was also injured, and the fog obscured his vision.

After the fog cleared, the entire fighting field was silent.

Almost an hour of fighting, many brothers don't know how to describe their feelings.

If Lin Zhuo wins, it is a matter of course, and he deserves it, if Chen Yun loses, it will be a pity, but although he loses, he is still glorious!

It is already commendable that a monk of the ninth forging and eight layers can persist for such a long time in the hands of a monk in the early stage of the Eight Desolations.

Shangguan Fei in the stands, looking at Chen Yun who was stunned under the ring, and Lin Zhuo, who was in the ring, with a confused face, stood up, and was just about to step forward to announce the results of the fight to the younger brother in the audience.

Suddenly, Mingxin Zhenren whispered a few words to him, and Shangguan Fei in the stands turned pale, but then calmed down again.

Mingxin Zhenren's cultivation has reached the cultivation realm of the peak of the middle of the Six Realms, and what he said is beyond doubt for him.

And Mu Changfeng, a genius among the three generations of disciples of Mingguang Zhenren and Taiyi Jianyuan, who had just reached the middle stage of the Six Dao Realm, did not have any objections to Mingxin Zhenren's words, and Shangguan Fei would not have any objections.

Shangguan Fei, when he walked to the front of the stands, immediately became the focus of the audience.

"I announce that the winner of the fourth battle is -- Taiyi Sword Yuan Dojo Taiyan Dojo, Chen Yun!"

As soon as Shangguan Fei's words fell, the audience immediately made a loud noise, nearly one or two hundred disciples, the expressions on their faces were strange, and there were all kinds of things.

"Why, it's obviously my junior disciple Lin Zhuo of the Wuji Dojo, standing in the ring, it's so unfair!" The disciples of the obviously Wuji Dojo under the stage protested loudly.

After all, this is no longer a matter of simply betting, it also involves the reputation of the dojo and the fairness of the fighting competition.

"Master Mingxin said that it was Lin Zhuo from the Wuji Dojo who was shot down under the ring first, although it was only slightly touched to the ground, but it still landed first!"

After Shangguan Fei finished speaking, there was silence in the stands, and after the silence, the discussion started again, but no one came out to refute it.

No one would doubt the judgment of the Six Dao Monks, if the Six Dao Monks were fully enlightened, even within a few miles or even ten miles, the big movements could be somewhat perceived, not to mention that in just a few tens of zhang, the fighting methods of the two monks, even if there was a slight obstacle to the existence of the fog that hindered the exploration of the spiritual sense, it still could not stop the exploration of the divine consciousness of the Six Dao Monks.

Lin Zhuo in the ring and Chen Yun under the ring were both surprised.

Chen Yun thought he was losing!

Although Lin Zhuo knew that when he was hit, the meridians in his body were affected by a domineering vitality and temporarily lost the ability of his body to fly, but as soon as his toes touched the ground, he immediately regained control of his body, and then flew into the ring.

What he didn't believe was that he was the first to fall under the ring.

After hearing Shangguan Fei's announcement, Zhang Wen and Zhang Wu would almost laugh out loud if they hadn't seen the vast majority of people around him, with a slightly disappointed and sad expression.

But even with everyone's expressions, the two brothers saw an almost irrepressible smile on each other's faces, although they endured it, it was indeed a little painful.

Chen Zhiyu, while feeling happy, has always had doubts in her heart.

Mo Dao Cang, hehe smiled.

This Lingyu debt problem, Brother Chen finally helped me solve it!

Duanmuji, this sturdy monk, frowned slightly and remained silent. Mu Yuchen had a sweet smile on his face, poor Chen Yun, at this moment, had been locked by her as the next candidate for the opponent of the fighting method.

Chen Yun was surprised at the same time, but also felt lucky, he knew that if it was a life and death fight this time, you would have died or not.

You really have to work hard to cultivate and improve your cultivation realm, otherwise relying on your current cultivation, you will be unable to pass an inch in the future and become the target of being slaughtered, Chen Yun thought in his heart.

Taiyi Sword Garden's Nine Forging Realm concentrated on cultivating the younger brother's fighting method, and after the results of this inexplicable fighting method came out, it was finally over, and everyone dispersed from the fighting method square with all kinds of feelings.

Mingxin Zhenren and Mingguang Zhenren, including Mu Changfeng, watched the nearly 100 Nine Forging Brothers gradually disperse, they glanced at each other and did not speak, although everyone had great doubts in their hearts, but they chose to be silent very tacitly.

Taiyan Dojo is really a very special sect!

This is the same thought in the hearts of three people.

Three days later, it will be the time for the ancestor of Duyun to preach.

In the three days before this, the four winning disciples will have the opportunity to go to the Star Picking Tower behind the Star Picking Palace, and by personal chance, choose a spell that has been inherited from the Taiyi Sword Garden for more than a thousand years.

Chen Yun, with his own love that he couldn't say lightly, took the silver carving, returned to the Cave Mansion of No. 99, and after sending away Chen Zhiyu and Zhang Wen and Zhang Wu, he sent away Mo Dao Cang and Yu Dabao. To Chen Yun's slight surprise, Shangguan Xiong, who was sitting in the village, actually came to congratulate him, and his enthusiastic attitude made Chen Yun a little unbearable for a while.

How did Chen Yun know that Shangguan Xiong would definitely make a lot of money this time, and it was only natural that he would make friends with Chen Yun, who was almost like his own cash cow.

After Chen Yun sent everyone away, he closed the door of the cave, punched out the seal, and came to the 'Yanshen Treasure Book', he wanted to calm down his feelings, and think about the experience gained from this fight.

In the 'Treasure of the Gods', Chen Yun was suspended in the middle of the cold pool, immersed in the state of 'Enlightenment', and quietly cultivated the 'Taiyan Decision'.

A day later, Chen Yun left Hantan, after all, he was now in Taiyi Sword Garden, and it was not good to cultivate without seeing anyone for a long time. Before leaving the Yanshen Treasure Book, Chen Yun came to the small peach forest, the place where the green peas were planted under the crooked neck peach tree, but there was no movement there, so he had to shake his head.

"Do you want to water it regularly?" Chen Yun said to himself.

After talking to himself, Chen Yun did not hesitate, so he went to the stream next to him, brought some stream water, and watered it properly, just to feel at ease.

At noon on the day after Chen Yun came out of the Yanshen Treasure Book, a person came outside his cave mansion. (To be continued......)