Peerless Dandi

Chapter 82 Victory

Chapter 82 Victory
On the field, the battle between the two was still going on. In this battle, neither Lin Yun nor Duan Ziyang chose to use combat skills, but relied on physical strength to fight.

Between punches and palms, huge fluctuations erupted, causing everyone to have a hallucination, as if they were not fighting monks at the moment, but two monsters. The movement was frightening.

After entangled with Lin Yun again for a few minutes, Duan Ziyang's eyes gradually turned red, and a ferocious look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he shouted angrily in his heart: "Cracking Tiger Palm!"

Exhaling a long breath, Duan Ziyang suddenly backed away, turned around and leaned forward, the violent spiritual power in his body rushed to the palm of his right hand, and in an instant, a fierce momentum emanated from the palm of his hand.

After the footsteps settled down, Lin Yun raised his head, but he was surprised to find that Duan Ziyang's face suddenly became a little weird at this moment.

Smiling ferociously at Lin Yun, Duan Ziyang's voice was awe-inspiring, as if coming from the underworld, which was shocking.

"This time, let me see how you take this palm!"

"Death to me!"

Duan Ziyang flicked his hand, and there was a burst of thunderclap when his butt was released, and his body burst out in an instant. With a fierce breath, carrying bursts of tiger roars, he came to Lin Yun in the blink of an eye.

"If I can break you once, I can break you a second time."

Lin Yun stepped forward, and the purple gold spiritual power soared into the sky, sweeping the world, swallowing thousands of miles, like an ancient war god, it is difficult to look directly at.

Zijin's blood energy and spiritual power were mixed together, turning into Wang Yang and sweeping towards Duan Ziyang. Now that he has made a move, there is nothing to say. With a movement of the figure, an astonishing blow was launched.

At this moment, Lin Yun had obviously raised his combat power to the highest point, and his breath swept away, shocking people's hearts and souls.

"Could this be Lin Yun's real fighting power? It's really scary..."

Countless people in the stands looked at Lin Yun, who was full of fighting spirit, and they were all shocked. At this moment, they all doubted whether Lin Yun was a human being, and that kind of aura was not something that the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm could possess.

Lin Yun melted his palm with one hand, condensing all the palm prints of the Folding Waves in the palm, without any fancy, and blasted out with one palm, which was ancient and complicated, making a rumbling sound.

Duan Ziyang looked serious, but Yijing had no other choice at this moment. Only by completely defeating Lin Yun could he regain everything he had lost before. Therefore, this blow can only be won but not defeated.

Bang!
There was a violent collision between the two, and the spiritual power flowed and quickly disappeared. Palm to palm made a huge bang.

boom!
Zixia circulated in Lin Yun's palm, and the power of the six folded wave palms exploded instantly. Almost in the blink of an eye, the roar of the tiger was wiped out, and then bombarded Duan Ziyang.

With a loud bang, the two retreated back with the help of the countershock, and a shocking confrontation ended.

"puff!"

Duan Zi Yang Kuang spat out a mouthful of blood, blood was dripping on his arm, his eyes looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, and he was horrified inside.

"How is this possible, I don't believe it, I'm going to kill you..."

A low roar came from Duan Ziyang's throat, blood remained in his eyes, and he raised his palm again. After a short while, the figure burst out and blasted directly at Lin Yun's head.

The bloody figure rapidly enlarged in Lin Yun's eyes, and just as it was about to enter within a few meters of Lin Yun's body, the latter stomped on the ground. Immediately, everyone noticed the purple glow in his eyes, and the last black streak The figure came to Duan Ziyang.

Suddenly there was a figure in front of him, and Duan Ziyang became terrified instantly, and a touch of fear spread from the depths of his heart.

"Since you want to kill me so much, then I'll reciprocate."

Looking at the frightened face so close at hand, Lin Yun grinned, but in Duan Ziyang's eyes, Lin Yun's smile was like a demon, frightening.

The stature stagnated suddenly, Lin Yun turned his palm with one hand, bypassed Duan Ziyang's attack, and slammed his palm on Duan Ziyang's chest. The force of his palm exploded, and Duan Ziyang shot backwards like a kite with a broken string, and at the same time , a smear of blood sprinkled in mid-air, which was extremely miserable.

Looking at Duan Ziyang, who slammed his palm heavily on the ground and didn't know what to do, the audience was silent. Even Liu Qingyang, who was on the side, frowned at this moment. Obviously, the power of Lin Yun's palm made him a little jealous.

In the arena, Lin Yun also slowly straightened up, and with a shake of his palm, he wiped off the blood on it. His eyes swept over the faces of all the people before looking at Luo Yun on the referee's bench.

Sensing Lin Yun's gaze, Luo Yun glanced at Duan Ziyang who didn't know how to live or die under the stage, and shook his head with a wry smile. After being hit so hard, even if Duan Ziyang could recover, he might still live in the shadow of the past down.

However, he has nothing to say about this kind of result. After all, if Lin Yun hadn't been more powerful with Yang Bubu's killer move before, I'm afraid his end would be far worse than this. Now he can have such an ending, but it's his own fault.

"This competition, Lin Yun wins!"

Luo Yun spoke loudly, followed by a wave of his hand, and several disciples carried the reckless Duan Ziyang down.

Nodding his head with a faint smile, Lin Yun jumped up and landed directly on the stands.

"Interesting, it seems that during the period of my retreat, a lot of tough guys appeared in the outer courtyard, not bad." Looking at Lin Yun who returned to the stand, the blood-clothed man beside him had a flash of excitement in his eyes, as if Treating Lin Yun as prey.

"It's because I underestimated you, but I won't give you a chance to rise again." Liu Qingyang looked at Lin Yun with a faint smile, a coldness and disdain flashed between his brows.

……

"Are you okay?" Looking at Lin Yun's slightly pale cheeks, Gu Ziyan frowned slightly and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just didn't expect that guy to practice the body-tempering combat skill." Lin Yun waved his hand. Duan Ziyang himself was at the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, and he had practiced the body-tempering combat skill, and Tiger Cracking Palm erupted. Under the circumstances, even if it is him, it will take some effort to crack it.

"Although body quenching combat skills are rare, the Canglan Outer Court is not without them. However, the kind Duan Ziyang practiced is not like the ones in the Outer Court's War Skills Pavilion." Gu Ziyan looked at Duan Zi who was taken down from the stage. Yang said softly.

"Hehe, Duan Ziyang also has some background. His family is located in the Eastern Region. Although it is not as prominent as those in the Phoenix City, it can be regarded as a giant. It is relatively easy to obtain some body tempering combat skills." Lin Yundao .

Although it is said that one can only rely on oneself in the journey of martial arts, everyone wants to have someone who can rely on behind him, and when he is tired, he can have a place to rest, but these are too slim for Lin Yun. My own parents have never seen it, let alone have a place to rely on.

Sometimes thinking about it really made him laugh at himself.

(End of this chapter)

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