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Chapter 2139: Edge(1/2)

King Kura was a hundred meters away from Lin Yun, and his body was nearly three meters away, with extremely terrible oppression.

He was dressed in black and tied with a blood-colored cloak. The holy energy spread out like a blood cloud.

"Do you need this king, do you say it again?"

King Kura's bloody eyes showed a cold chill, emitting powerful pressure.

Lin Yun was fearless and pondered: "I just asked you, even the Luoying Demon Spirit was killed by you, you hesitated... It means that you should be the one who defeated in this battle."

"Your strength is definitely not at its peak now, and you might have been seriously injured. Otherwise, you would have captured me long ago, so there is no need to talk nonsense to me."

King Kura was a little stunned, his face changed and he said coldly: "That is a golden-eyed demon spirit, and his methods are something you can't imagine."

Lin Yun's heart sank. He had speculated before that since he was a royal family, he had to be at least a silver-eyed demon spirit.

Unexpectedly, it was a golden-eyed demon spirit.

What exactly is the Demon Spirit Clan doing? Such a noble tribe member came to the wasteland of Tianxu to take risks.

"You are very smart, but smart people often don't live long."

King Kura stared at Lin Yun coldly and pondered: "If you swallow you and get the other shore flower, even if it is the golden-eyed demon spirit, I will not be afraid."

After Lin Yun saw through his hands and feet, King Kura stopped pretending.

He was indeed severely injured. If Lin Yun obediently handed over the red shore flower, try not to fight if he could.

Since the other party is ungrateful, he can only kill him.

Swish!

He turned into a afterimage, pointed it into a sword, and killed Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was prepared for a long time. The other party didn't use a sword, and he didn't use a burial flower. The dragon blood in his body was boiling, and his hands kept changing.

"Supreme Dragon Seal!"

The Supreme Dragon Fist is invincible in killing and killing, and contains an unparalleled dragon power, which has a great effect on evil things.

The seven-colored divine light bloomed, and the Supreme Dragon Seal and King Kura's fingers touched together.

Rumble!

The terrifying holy energy instantly stirred out, and the ground quickly exploded.

Lin Yun's body was directly shaken away, his whole arm was almost numb, and he felt extremely painful, and even cracks appeared in his bones.

Lin Yun couldn't help but twitched a few times. It hurt so much, but his face was extremely excited, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The opponent is at least a third-level saint. If he fights against him, he can't even be a minor injury.

The bones have long been condensed into keel bones, and this injury can easily heal within a few breaths.

It seems that the other party is really seriously injured. He has bet right!

On the contrary, King Kura seemed extremely uncomfortable, and he took several steps before he took a firm foothold.

The strong blood energy of the Canglong fell on him like a scorching holy fire, making the blood clouds all over him burned.

"You are stronger than I think!" King Kura stared at Lin Yun, with no more contempt in his eyes.

"But, I still have to die."

King Kura snorted coldly, and the Yin-Yang millstone in the purple palace inside his body turned and rumbling, and his holy Yuan became as vast as the sun and the moon.

With both the masculinity of the sun and the yin and yang of the bright moon, his holy power becomes like the sea.

"Yin and Yang Realm?"

Lin Yun frowned slightly, confirming that the other party's cultivation was indeed a third-level saint, and the peak of the Yin-Yang realm.

It can absorb the essence of the sun and moon to condense the holy essence, which is much more powerful than the second-level semi-saint.

Even though the other party was severely injured and showed his true cultivation, he was still so strong that it was scary.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, and the two sword scriptures of Long Huang and Tai Xuan activated at the same time, and then he met with a palm.

Bang!

When the two palm lights touched each other, Lin Yun was shaken away for several meters, and blood was blew out of the corner of his mouth.

Lin Yun had a clear mind, and he could not fight against the third-level saint king with the two sword scripts alone.

The Canglong divine body was activated, and the dragon blood in the body burned like magma, and suddenly there was powerful blood and the power of the ancient Canglong to fill the body.

Buzz!

After another palm, Lin Yun took only three steps back.

"It's almost done."

Lin Yun calmly analyzed in his heart, then turned his palm into a fist, and the Supreme Dragon Fist once again met the enemy.

He was still retreating constantly, but he was obviously not injured, and the other party's holy essence was within a range that could be withstood.

People should be afraid and be alert to the other party’s cultivation and strength. They should not be panicked or nervous. This is enough.

He was calm and responded calmly, testing the ultimate power of his various means.

Soon, many useful conclusions were drawn.

The superposition of the two sword scriptures is equivalent to the strength of a second-level half-saint, but it cannot withstand the third-level half-saint, even the third-level half-saint who has been severely damaged cannot do it.

However, the Canglong Divine Body can withstand more than I expected, at least the second-level half-saint will be difficult to hurt myself severely.

Although the Sun-Chasing Divine Art is not as good as the other party, it can face it calmly, at least not passively.

The Supreme Dragon Seal must be injected with dragon blood to truly make the other party afraid, otherwise King Kura could completely ignore it.

Many thoughts were like lightning flashes across Lin Yun's mind, making him understand his strength more comprehensively.

Rumble!

After a while, the few people fought more than ten moves.

Various martial arts are constantly being used, shaking the earth and the mountains in this area, and the space is constantly cleaning.

"How is this possible?"

King Kura was shocked. He looked at the other party incredibly, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

The other party seems to be a semi-saint, but the trump cards are endless.

He clearly has the upper hand and seems to be able to take down the opponent at any time, but whenever he is about to take down the opponent, the opponent's strength will inexplicably increase a little.

This guy is not practicing with me, right?

So much so that King Kura had an illusion that Lin Yun was familiar with his cultivation.

Impossible, how can a half-saint have the courage to practice with me!

King Kura's face was gloomy and quickly denied this speculation.

"Where is your Luohu sword, let me see it."

Lin Yun said lightly.

When King Kura heard this, his heart suddenly felt anger. A mere saint dared to talk to him like this.

"What are you talking about?" He thought he had heard it wrong.

"I said, where is your Luohu sword? I want to see it."

Lin Yun repeated it.

Lin Yun was always fighting for the best, and he didn't want to verify these aspects.

He wanted to verify his strength in kendo.

But King Kura didn't use the Luohu sword for a long time, so there was no way, Lin Yun could only speak by himself.

King Kura's pupils shrank suddenly and he was completely angry.

He finally knew, and he was indeed not wrong. Lin Yun was practicing with him.

King Kura has never suffered such humiliation.

In his eyes, Lin Yun is an ant, which makes him feel so frustrated.

"Rahu Sword, blood-stricken throat, you are not afraid of death, I will let you see it."

King Kura waved his hand, and the fierce Rahu sword appeared in his wide palm.

Buzz!

The Rahu sword kept trembling, and when King Kura tightly clamped his five fingers, his already weak aura became even weaker.

However, the Luohu sword seemed extremely excited and trembled continuously.

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. This was a magic sword that not only devoured the enemy's blood, but also devoured the master's blood.

No wonder he has never been useful, Lin Yun knew it in his heart.

"Die!"
To be continued...
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