This terrifying power was enough to detonate the body of an ordinary late-stage Purple Mansion powerhouse, however, although Lin Yuan's body continued to retreat, he did not show any signs of serious injury, and the purple-golden light surging above his body became brighter and brighter under the erosion of that huge power.

"Bang!"

Lin Yuan's body retreated directly to the rear, and after two or three steps, he changed steadily.

As for Yan Yunlong on the opposite side, his body was directly blasted into the ground by the edge of the forest, and his body retreated, and some trees were directly broken, and he directly broke a few giant trees before stopping.

Hiss!

Looking at Lin Yuan, who had received Yan Yunlong's punch hard, there was no sign of serious injury, but Yan Yunlong's body was blasted into the ground, and the rest of the people suddenly took a deep breath of cold air, and their brains felt a little confused.

"Stronger than me?!"

Yan Yunlong's body soared directly into the air, and in mid-air, Yan Yunlong also stared at the purple-golden light looming under Lin Yuan's skin, and then seemed to understand something, and sneered: "It turns out that the reason why you can skip the challenge is because of your strong physique, no wonder you are so rampant, but you think that if you rely on this strong physique to compete, then I can only sue you, you are too naïve!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Yunlong's whole body violently erupted with an extremely dazzling golden light, and that kind of light was many times richer than the purple-golden light that Lin Yuan had just emitted.

As for the kind of Cheng Dù's attack just now, it couldn't do them any harm at all, after all, both of them were physique cultivators.

"Let me see, the strength of your physique can block my attacks a few times!"

Yan Yunlong swept out, this time, he obviously completely urged the power of his body, and looking at the golden light that was magnified in his eyes, Lin Yuan's eyes were also a little dignified.

After the previous head-to-head confrontation, he already understood the strength of the martial artists in the late stage of the Purple Mansion, but Lin Yuan was only dignified, and he did not have the slightest fear.

The golden figure containing the powerful power of urging the mountains quickly enlarged in the eyes of the forest edge, and the oppressive wind directly caused the ground where the forest edge was located to burst crack one after another.

"Can they resist it!" When some people saw this scene, their hearts rose to their throats, and their voices were slightly sharp, this late stage martial artist of the Purple Mansion obviously really used all his strength, and he was going to kill him!

"Can you escape?

In the golden light, there was the piercing laughter of Yan Yunlong, he looked at Lin Yuan's calm face, and when he thought of the next moment, when this face was turned into a shit, his heart was filled with a perverted bloody pleasure.

"Whew!"

The golden light swept by, like a fist made of real gold, and finally exploded the air, slamming into Lin Yuan's head, this speed, this distance, even if it is fast, I am afraid there is no dodge.

"Die!"

Yan Yunlong's face surged with hideousness and distortion, however, just as his punch was completely blasted out, he seemed to see a hint of mockery flashing in Lin Yuan's eyes.

"Engraving!"

Before he could think about the mocking meaning in Lin Yuan's eyes, a purple-gold light suddenly flashed out, this purple-gold light seemed to have found a breakthrough point in the vast golden light, and then, a fist as hot as a god collided with his fist wind violently!

The terrifying ripples of power swept away at this moment, above the sky, the ripples raged, the earth cracked, and the trees exploded one by one, and even the mountains and rocks showed signs of collapse, and the warriors and others who watched hurriedly retreated, looking at the dusty and misty mid-air with pale faces.

"Bang bang bang!"

And just as their faces turned pale, in the dust and mist, a figure suddenly shot backwards, and stuck its feet in the ground, drawing two deep ravines, and as the figure retreated, a terrible force seeped out of its body, blasting the air to the fullest.

"Wow!"

The backward figure finally smashed a mountain peak, and immediately his body was soft, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Swish!

In an instant, the eyes of those warriors and others froze on the figure in an instant, and then in the next moment, their bodies stiffened, their eyes bulged, and their appearance was like seeing a ghost.

Because, the person who shot out of the dust mist and squirted a mouthful of blood was actually Yan Yunlong, who had reached the late stage of the Purple Mansion.

Looking at this scene in amazement, everyone found that their minds seemed to be in a state of panic. This scene is unbelievable.

In their opinion, under the kind of rooster just now, even if they have the strength of two people, it is impossible to resist that kind of Cheng Dùdi attack.

Even, not only them, but even Yan Yunlong, who was one of the protagonists, raised his head in disbelief, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at the dust and mist.

Tart.

This state of stagnation continued for a moment, until there was a rustling of footsteps in the dust mist, and they turned their heads a little stiffly, and then they saw that a figure slowly walked out of the dust mist, and that plain face still did not fluctuate at all.

The gaze of the warrior watching stopped at Lin Yuan's calm face, and then he suddenly found that on his body, a purple-gold light flickered, and on his body, a purple-gold light seemed to turn into a sword shadow in the sky, surrounding his body.

The cyan robe-like figure stood quietly in mid-air, although there was no other movement, but in that stillness, there was a palpitating fluctuation, faintly diffusing out.

On the messy ground, it seemed a little silent at this moment, whether it was the martial artist watching, the martial artist on Yan Yunlong's side, or the Yan Yunlong, they all looked at the purple-gold light that permeated Lin Yuan's body with a shocked gaze.

"Why is this Lin Yuan so strong, could it be that he has obtained the cultivation method of the physique in the ancient ruins!"

"This is not impossible, after all, in ancient times, many great powers were cultivated to increase combat effectiveness. ”

The martial artists and others who were watching muttered to themselves in disbelief, they had never seen such a strong physique cultivator, let alone such a strong physique, how could they reach such a level.

"Lin Yuan, I didn't expect your physical cultivation to be so strong, but you don't think you can defeat me in this way, these are just the easiest. Yan Yunlong's face was gloomy, and the blood on his mouth had already stopped.

"Our battle has just begun, you'd better be sober and not fall into my hands, Buddha full, I'm going to pick your skin and pull your tendons!" Yan Yunlong's face was full of anger.

Such an attack was far from being able to seriously injure Yan Yunlong, at most lightly, but this slight injury had completely angered Yan Yunlong.