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Chapter 1200 The skinny camel is bigger than a horse
Temple Square.

It was dusk now.

Lin Yun stood on the ring, waiting for Xue Weijia's arrival.

The news of Lin Yun's challenge to Xue Weijia has spread, and nearly two hundred disciples have gathered under the arena to watch the excitement.

Lin Yun's juniors also ran to the ring, ready to watch the match.

"I really didn't expect that Lin Yun would forcibly drop his ranking in order to deal with Xue Weijia."

"If you offend Lin Yun, there really is no good fruit to eat!"

"Yeah, Crazy Lin really can't be provoked. Once he is provoked, he will really try his best to deal with you."

……

The disciples below couldn't help but sigh.

Although this game has not started yet, there is no suspense in this game.

Before Lin Yun participated in competitions, before the competition, others basically predicted that Lin Yun would lose, but this time, it was obvious that Lin Yun was predicted to win.

Lin Yun's juniors were naturally very happy, they knew that Lin Yun wanted to vent their anger on them.

"Look at Xue Weijia coming!"

The disciples on the square saw Xue Weijia coming to the scene.

"Xue Weijia, come on stage!"

Lin Yun stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, looking down upon Xue Weijia.

Xue Weijia could only bite the bullet and go on stage.

on the ring.

"Lin Yun, are you really going to do this?" Xue Weijia looked at Lin Yun with a livid face.

Of course Xue Weijia knew that he couldn't beat Lin Yun.

"It was you who did such a terrible thing. Today, I will teach you a good lesson." Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.

After the words fell, Lin Yun directly released the realm breath of his first-order Nascent Soul.

"What's going on? Why does Lin Yun only have the realm of first-order Nascent Soul?"

There was an uproar.

Everyone knows that Lin Yun belongs to a second-order Nascent Soul.

"Is he deliberately suppressing the realm? Impossible, everyone knows his realm, and it is meaningless for him to deliberately suppress the realm!"

"Could it be that... he was seriously injured, causing his realm to retreat?"

"It's really possible! It was rumored that he was dead before. Even if he came back alive, he must have been seriously injured, which might cause the realm to retreat!"

……

Everyone was talking.

Although everyone didn't know what was going on, it was already an indisputable fact that Lin Yun's realm had returned to the first-order Nascent Soul.

This is definitely shocking news!

"How did Brother Yun become a first-order Nascent Soul?" Bai Sha was also horrified.

Bai Sha knew that if Lin Yun returned to the first-order Nascent Soul, he would probably die if he faced Mo Yuan in more than two months!
Lin Yun's juniors also became worried for Lin Yun when they saw Lin Yun's retreat.

"Brother, the realm has retreated!"

"Eldest senior brother only has a first-order Nascent Soul, so it may be difficult to beat Xue Weijia."

……

in the crowd.

Mo Yuan's confidants, seeing Lin Yun's retreat, hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, ready to run to report to Mo Yuan.

……

on the ring.

"Haha, you are only in the realm of first-order Nascent Soul!" Xue Weijia was overjoyed when he discovered Lin Yun's realm.

After all, Xue Weijia is a third-order Nascent Soul. After Lin Yun retreated, he felt that he might be able to fight Lin Yun.

"The first-order Nascent Soul is enough to deal with you." Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his back, looking very calm.

When Lin Yun was a first-order Nascent Soul, he was around 18th in the Tianbang, and he was indeed able to fight.

But it is very difficult to win.

However, at that time, he had only mastered the third form of swordsmanship, the Black Flame Art had only three levels, and he hadn't learned the Phantom Enchanting Technique yet.

But now, the sword technique has reached the fourth form, the Black Flame Art has reached the fourth level, the Phantom Lost Trace, and the Qinglian Art have all been significantly improved!

Although the realm retreated.

But Lin Yun's swordsmanship, secret techniques and other aspects have not retreated!

"Lin Yun challenges Xue Weijia, the match begins!" the referee announced.

"Lin Yun, I'll fight with you today, accept!"

Xue Weijia immediately showed a saber, and then attacked Lin Yun.

The sword is coming with a powerful force!

"Sword come!"

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the Scarlet Blood Sword appeared in Lin Yun's hand.

Four layers of black flame art, erupting!

The third form of Xuanming swordsmanship, explode!

Phantom tracking burst out!
Lin Yun's strength exploded directly.

The red blood sword shone with a small blood-colored streamer, and it shook up with a bang!

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Sword lights and sword shadows flickered on the ring.

The lowering of the realm does have a great impact on strength.

If Lin Yun burst out the third form of Xuanming swordsmanship with the realm of the second-level Nascent Soul, he could easily defeat Xue Weijia.

With the realm of the first-order Nascent Soul, it is impossible to do it at all!

However, with Lin Yun using so many methods at the same time, Xue Weijia struggled!
Lin Yun beat him completely, and beat him back again and again.

"Xue Weijia, you think it's ridiculous to be able to fight with me." Lin Yun sneered.

"Damn it, you've already been downgraded, and you're still so strong!" Xue Weijia's expression turned ugly.

"I don't want to waste time with you, it's time to end!"

"The fourth form of Xuanming swordsmanship!"

boom!
The internal force in Lin Yun's body surged out instantly like a flood, like a thousand-year-old volcano, erupting with one move, destroying the world!

The bloody streamer on the saber instantly became much more dazzling than before.

Naturally, the power on the blade suddenly increased!

Afterwards, Lin Yun slashed out with a sword, which was astonishingly fast, and swept towards Xue Wei directly.

Tear!

Seeing such a powerful killing move coming, Xue Weijia retreated and dodged again and again.

But the speed of Lin Yun's attack was much faster than him.

In a blink of an eye, the ultimate move has arrived.

"Damn!"

Xue Weijia could only immediately raise his sword to resist.

clang!
The Scarlet Blood Sword was ruthlessly mounted on Xue Weijia's knife, and the mighty blood-red streamer smashed towards Xue Weijia with terrifying power.

Xue Weijia was knocked to the ground, his skin was torn apart, he screamed in pain, and rolled on the ground non-stop.

In the middle of the arena, energy is surging, and the wind is howling.

The strong wind blew up Lin Yun's white robe, making a rustling sound, but his body was firmly nailed there like a stake.

Although Lin Yun has descended to the first-order Nascent Soul.

But the skinny camel was bigger than the horse, and Lin Yun, who was relegated, beat Xue Weijia without much effort.

Below the ring.

"Won!"

When Lin Yun's juniors saw Xue Weijia being knocked down, they all cheered.

During this period of time, the juniors were repeatedly beaten and suppressed by Xue Weijia, and all of them were angry with Xue Weijia. Now seeing Xue Weijia's defeat, they are naturally happy.

The other disciples watching the game also sighed for a while, Lin Yun is so strong even if he is relegated!

on the ring.

Although Lin Yun had put away the Scarlet Blood Sword, he didn't give up, but rushed directly to Xue Weijia.

"You...you have already been reduced to the first-order Nascent Soul, why are you still so strong!" Xue Weijia's face was pale, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Xue Weijia, you should worry about yourself. If you dare to deal with my juniors, you will have to pay the price!" Lin Yun shouted.

With the sound of shouting, Lin Yun sat directly on Xue Weijia's body, exercised his internal energy, swung his fist, and slammed Xue Weijia's face fiercely.

(End of this chapter)