Chapter 661

Lin Yun's words can be said to be thunder thunder on the ground, shocking many people present.

Amid all kinds of sneers, Jin Yan's originally arrogant expression became quite playful and he sneered: "It seems that defeating Ji Wuye will make you swell a little bit hard. But it doesn't matter. I will let you know how different our leaders in Leizhou are from you outsiders!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a momentum that only those who were powerful in the Yin-Yang realm had scattered on Jin Yan's body with a bang.

The momentum seemed to condense into substance, and a faint flame lingered on him like glass and smoke, looking very strange.

His true energy is like a turbulent blazing fire, like a big sun, appearing in everyone's sight. Magnificent, thick, fierce and domineering!

"This is the Golden Family's Chi Yao Art, the top-grade earth-level martial arts. Look at the strange phenomenon of the glass fireworks, I'm afraid I have already practiced to the third level."

"The Yin-Yang Realm and the Yang Xuan Realm are already in a gap. Jin Yan himself has the Chi Yao Jue, so I really couldn't imagine how he would lose!"

The moment Jin Yan sacrificed the Chi Yao Jue, a soft cry suddenly sounded from the high platform.

"Don't say that the people in Tianling City bully you. If you can catch my ten moves, I will lose this competition!"

Jin Yan smiled coldly, his eyes shot towards Lin Yun like lightning, and a proud look flashed in his eyes.

interesting……

These people have a strong regional sentiment. They are either outsiders, but our Tianling City.

Are you so proud?

Thinking so much!

Whoosh!

With a flash of figure, Lin Yun landed on the central open space, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Will you take ten moves? If you have ten more moves, it's actually nothing."

"court death!"

Jin Yan snorted coldly, stepped forward, raised his hand and punched him.

He practiced the Tianyan Fist derived from the Chi Yao Jue. It is also a Earth-level boxing technique with a high level, and it is perfectly consistent with the skills. It is also in a state of great success and will be at least 50% stronger than other boxing techniques of the same level.

Before, he defeated the enemy in three moves, and relied on this boxing technique to take considerable advantage.

The punch that was rushing towards Lin Yun was trying to condense the flame slurry, and his five fingers were red. Wherever he passed, the air was burned out, leaving a piece of black, and with thick heat, it looked extremely terrifying.

Lin Yun was calm and raised his hand, ten thunder patterns quietly squirmed and gathered in the fist.

Bang!

The two fists touched each other and a loud bang broke out. Facing Jin Yan, who had a small Yin-Yang realm, Lin Yun only took a step back with an ordinary punch.

"Come again!"

Jin Yan frowned slightly, a little surprised by the result. This punch did not seriously hurt Lin Yun.

After the words came to his voice, his body movements swayed left and right, and the mountains of cloudy flames evolved. His figures were so numerous that it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

When the punch was shot out, dozens of flame mountains were stacked and gathered. The sudden burst of fist light, like the slurry of countless volcanoes, gathered into a fierce flame dragon, heading towards Lin Yun's rage.

I have to say that this person is indeed amazing.

Although Lin Yun encountered Leng Castle Master and others before, although their cultivation level was comparable to theirs, it was terrible that they were not enough for this person to fight.

Especially now, the true meaning of this punch has been realized to a very good point. If this person is crazy, he still has some skills after all, not a show of airs.

But this ability is still not enough in front of Lin Yun.

My thoughts moved slightly, and half of the thirty ancient thunder patterns on the surface of my body began to move, gathering into the power of the ancient dragon, and we met them hard.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three more moves passed, Jin Yan's attack was fierce, and the temperature between the fields gradually increased. However, Jin Yan's terrifying boxing posture was emitting little by little, completely covering the platform.

But even so, Lin Yun still looked fine.

No matter how the other party strengthened his fist power, he remained unmoved. Fifteen thunder patterns swam wildly on the surface of his body and merged with the Zi Yuan sword force, and he was unable to fall at all.

In the blink of an eye, seven moves passed, and only three of the ten moves Li Jinyan said remained. Everyone looked a little surprised during the field.

"You guy is indeed a little capable, 50% of your strength, and you can't hurt you. But that's all!"

A cold light flashed in Jin Yan's eyes and shouted angrily. The red flames all over his body surged, more than twice as powerful as before. The red flames were sticking to each other, which was quite layered. Under the overlap, they gave people a vast and profound magnificent spirit.

Obviously, he did not take any serious actions in the previous seven moves.

Click!

As soon as he stepped out of the ground, cracks were instantly stepped out. The floor with the spiritual formation was obviously unable to hold on to the true energy that burst into surging his body.

His entire arm was red, like a red fire dragon arm, and it was thrust out with an extremely fierce aura.

"The sky flame breaks the dragon!"

boom!

The fist light exploded in the air, and the endless flames swelled into a ferocious dragon claw in the surging turbulent manner. The red dragon claws poked out from the endless flames, giving people a great visual shock, as if they could slash Lin Yun's head in one go.

The next moment, you can see the scene of Lin Yun's brain bursting.

"This is not enough!"

Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, and suddenly his right hand thunder surging like lightning, turning into a green dragon claw, bathing in majestic light and piercing through the void.

The Qinglong Breaking Heaven Hand!

Bang!

Two dragon hands collided fiercely in the air, and the low and violent explosion sounded loudly in the air at this moment.

Blocked?

Everyone was shocked, and after the aftermath dissipated, the young man slowly fell in the air, his green clothes were turbulent, his long hair was erect, and his whole body was as powerful as thunder.

Seeing that this desperate attack had not yet severely damaged Lin Yun, an impatient look flashed between Jin Yan's eyebrows. The cold light in his eyes kept surging, and the endless fire light filled the air, like thousands of sparks gathered on the surface of his skin, condensed into a domineering flame armor.

"Tianyan armor?"

Xiang Tianhe's eyes flashed with surprise in his eyes, and he pondered: "This Jin Yan seems to have hidden some trump cards, and he has made great progress in the past six months."

Qing Ruoyou whispered: "The Red Yao Art of the Jin family can be cultivated to the sixth level before it can truly condense the Tianyan Armor. The core of the armor has a ray of Tianyan, as bright as the Red Yao. His Tianyan Armor has not even condensed a ray of Tianyan Armor. The armor has evolved quite vaguely, and it is still a bit far away from the direct line of the Jin family."

He nodded to Tianhe and said softly: "But it is more than enough to deal with Lin Yun. When this armor is used, it will not only double the defense, but also increase the power of his Tianyan Fist by 50%.

Qing Ruoyou didn't agree, it was a default.

As expected, Jin Yan rushed down the air, carrying the power of Tianyan Armor and knocked Lin Yun out three feet away with one punch.

"good!"

"happy!"

There were suddenly clapping and applause from the scene. After so long fighting, Jin Yan finally showed the style of the best in Tianling City.

With such a crushing smell, in everyone's opinion, this is what he should have, and Lin Yun should be beaten up.

"It's barely possible to watch it, but...it seems to be a little bit short of the taste."

Who knew that after Lin Yun stood firm, he wiped the blood stains at the corner of his mouth casually, and still looked at him with a smile.

"Depending on how hard you are, Chi Yao Tianxiao!"

Jin Yan was furious, and his whole body was full of red flames, and the ground kept exploding. A hundred meters around him seemed to have invisible force to tear the exploded floor apart, and then it rose into the air one by one, each piece of debris was extremely red, hot and scary.

boom!

The next moment, a punch light came across the sky like a comet, dragging its long flame tail. With an unrivalled momentum, it wrapped around hundreds of red and hot fragments that were as hot as molten slurry, rolling towards Lin Yun.

Rumble!

Such a terrifying punch made the vast platform tremble, and many people's expressions changed slightly, and they secretly accumulated true energy to protect their bodies.

"This Jin Yan is going to play really... This punch is enough to hurt the powerful man of the same level who is small in Yin and Yang realm. It's really unimaginable to fall on Qiao Chu of Yang Xuan realm."

"Hmph, this guy who comes from is too crazy. It's okay to give him a little bit of pain, he shouldn't die."

"If you don't die, you have to peel off your skin..."

The fist light has not completely fallen, but everyone present is sure that Lin Yun will definitely lose.

"A little trick!"

Lin Yun's eyes were deep, his blue shirt was rushing, and his long hair was dancing in the sky. The Canglong Seal at his heart was instantly activated, and suddenly all the thirty thunder patterns on his body squirmed, as if there was life. With a dragon roar, the ancient Canglong power stirred in his body.

At this moment, the young man's thin body suddenly made people feel illusioned and became majestic. It seemed as if on the top of a mountain, between the sky, looking down at the people and looking down on all directions.

The Nine Changes of Canglong, the Third Change!

When his spirit reached its peak, Lin Yun's handsome face showed a rare ferocious look and punched him out with a punch.

The wind roars in the sky, the thunder moves everywhere, the power of the Canglong, the wind and thunder soldiers rise!

Click! Click! Click!

In the fist, lightning flashed, and the thunder sounded deafening. The fist wind pointed to it, and the person who blocked it was invincible, and bursts of broken sounds continued to ring.
To be continued...