Eternal Martial Emperor

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After the game started, Lin Yun also obeyed the agreement and stood still.

On the other side, Wang Jizhong directly performed "storage expansion". The immortal pressure was bursting. He accumulated strength and wanted to take a shot.

Double ...

double……

three times……

The breath of Wang Jizhong continues to grow, almost doubling every second.

The exposed fairy air even caused cracks in the ring where he was.

Everyone held their breath, and silently felt Wang Jizhong, the breath that was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After ten seconds, Wang Jizhong's breath had increased tenfold. At this moment, his full blow was enough to defeat a ninth-level Wu Huang in a second.

Even Qin Wentian, a disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect, could only be defeated ruthlessly in the face of his blow.

however.

This is not over, and Wang Jizhong's breath is still rising.

Fifteen times!

Twenty times!

Thirty times!

Thirty seconds later, Wang Jizhong was sweating heavily, and within a hundred meters of his circle, dense cracks appeared on the entire floor. The powerful atmosphere even twisted the space around him.

"The bottleneck of the Ninth-level Wuhuang peak, this is infinitely close to the half-step Wusheng ..."

Everyone took a sip of air-conditioning. This martial spirit ability was too overbearing, and it was able to improve so much immortality in a short time.

With this blow down, I am afraid that only the family members of the undead can take over.

When everyone thought that Wang Jizhong had reached the limit, Wang Jizhong clenched his teeth and persisted.

"No way!"

"This breath is still growing! Is it going to break through the Wuhuang boundary?"

"This is too horrible! Who can withstand this blow from the disciples, Jiang Yun is afraid that he will lose on his own pride."

Everyone thinks that this battle is already settled, and Lin Yun can only blame himself if he loses. He can't blame others.

Obviously have the strength to defeat Wang Jizhong, but have to give Wang Jizhong such a arrogant opportunity.

In just one minute, Wang Jizhong's breath has grown 50 times, and the breath has broken through the bottleneck of Wu Huang and reached the half-step martial arts category!

At this moment, he was surrounded by aerosols all over his body, making him look like he was in a cloud of fog.

"Roar!" Wang Jizhong gave a low roar, and the charged sword in his hand bloomed endless light at this moment, like the sun, lighting up the whole night.

"The breath on Wang Jizhong's body is already comparable to half step martial arts!"

"The power of this blow is equivalent to a half-step martial arts attack ... Jiang Yun lost!"

In the regretful eyes of everyone, Wang Jizhong's eyes became extremely lingering. He clenched his power-saver knife with his hands, as if splitting a mountain, and slashed out towards Lin Yun.

唰 ——!

With a terrifying sound, the radiant rays of the charged sword suddenly drew, and the terrible fairy air suddenly condensed, and then erupted, forming a wave of sword gas that could destroy everything.

This tidal wave of waves seemed to be able to destroy everything in the world, like a flood, and came towards Lin Yun.

One-size-fits-all!

This is Wang Jizhong's strongest sword, and it is also the one that determines the outcome.

Everyone held their breath, focused and couldn't keep their eyes.

In their field of view, the floor of the knife-gas wave burst, and the endless crushed stone was swallowed up by the knife-gas wave instantly, crushed into powder.

Lin Yun was unmoved, still carrying his hands on his back, standing still.

boom--!

A terrifying explosion sounded suddenly throughout the whole world.

The entire Yantai was raged by this terrible wave of knife air, and the moment the air was torn, Lin Yun's body was swept into it by this wave of knife air, and then he was severely bombarded in the enchantment of Yantai on.

This tidal wave of terror is extremely horrible. Even in the enchantment of Yantai, dense cracks appeared in an instant.

In the next second, with the sound of crisp and loud noises, the enchantment of the entire platform collapsed and turned into countless golden light rain, falling everywhere.

Although the danger was shattered in this enchanted enchantment, the powerful defensive power still absorbed this wave of knife air.

At this moment, there was a smog of smoke on the entire platform, like a cloud of mist and jungle, which was hard to see.

"Where is Jiang Yun?"

"I'm afraid to die? An attack that even the Yantai enchantment can't resist means that this strike has reached the half-strength martial arts's full blow!"

"Yes, a fourth-level late Emperor Wuhuang, no matter how defending against the sky, it is impossible to stop half-step Wusheng's full blow!"

In the late fourth grade, the emperor and the half-step martial saint, these two words that don't appear in the same sentence at all, usually appear at the same time.

In everyone's perception, there is an insurmountable gulf between the half-step Wusheng and the fourth-level late Emperor.

Even though Lin Yun often destroyed their three views, everyone thought that this time, their thoughts would not be wrong again.

"Ren Zongzhu, I haven't fallen off the ring, not to lose." At this moment, a chilling voice suddenly sounded in the smoke.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun's body appeared in the crowd, in the incredible eyes.

I saw that Lin Yun's clothes were all shattered now, but there were no scratches on his body. He stood at a corner of the ring platform, only one step behind, and fell off the ring platform.

Ren Tianxing was speechless. Originally, the Confederate General Assembly had not dropped the regulation to lose such a rule.

After all, the enclave has enchantments, and they never expected that someone could break the enchantment of the enclave.

Seeing Lin Yun, he appeared in front of his eyes intact. Wang Jizhong let out a sigh of relief, and his face showed an understanding of escape.

He was not desperate, and he was jealous of Lin Yun.

Because he knew that the boy in front of him was by no means comparable.

Although some people always say that Lin Yun is too young today, this session of the General League Conference is not his stage.

However, Wang Jizhong knows that this general league conference is the stage for Lin Yun!

"Jiang Yun, you are strong, and I want to see that one day, the people in our alliance Wufu can also sit on the throne of the championship." Wang Jizhong has taken back his stored-energy sword, and now he is exhausted Lights dry.

This sword is the strongest one since he was born. He has no energy to continue fighting.

"Renmin, I confess."

After speaking, Wang Jizhong ignored the other people's reactions, walked down the ring, and came to the side of his house owner, and gave a gift with guilt.

"Jizhong, you are already very good, it doesn't matter." The lord of the palace patted him on the shoulder, comforting: "Jiang Yun is not a fish in a pond or a bird in a cage. This person is very simple, and it doesn't matter if he loses to him. "

"Jiang Yun wins!"

When these four words were spoken from Ren Tianxing's mouth, the entire scene was paused for a long time, and the sound of air-cooling was heard.

"Equivalent to half-step martial arts's full blow, how could he not be injured at all?"

"It's too wicked! I beg Lord Lord to check Jiang Yun's body. This will definitely not be the strength that a Emperor Wu of the fourth grade would have!"

"How is that possible? Why would anyone be so accomplished in all fields."