Chapter 432

Dark horse versus dark horse!

In the eighth battle stage, Lin Yun and Tong Yuan were about to fight, and they immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience, attracting almost all the attention.

In fact, strictly speaking, neither of them can be considered dark horses.

Lin Yun has already become famous, and he proved his strength during the turmoil at the eldest prince's wedding. But before, many people underestimated his strength because he cut off his profound veins.

As for Tongyuan, he himself has a high status in the Xuantian Inner Sect. However, like Ye Feng, he is famous within the sect, but he is practicing hard in the back mountain, and few outsiders know about him.

But no matter what...

These two people swept all the way and proved their strength in this group stage, far exceeding everyone's expectations.

Especially since both of them were performing the Dragon and Tiger Fist, people had to look forward to it even more.

Tong Yuan, who was wearing monk robes on the battlefield, frowned slightly and looked a little ugly. Lin Yun seemed to be looking down on him a little too much.

A disciple of the outer sect actually dared to use Dragon Tiger Fist against me.

When he got on stage, he slapped him in the face.

"Lin Yun, do you look down on me, Tong Yuan, or do you look down on my Xuantian Sect!"

A trace of anger flashed in Tongyuan's eyes, and he continued: "Pull out your sword. Even if I am defeated today by your Shuiyue Sword Technique, which has reached the transformation state, I, Tongyuan, will be convinced that I have lost!"

"Sorry, I didn't intend to use the sword."

Lin Yun wanted to explain that he did not look down on the other party.

On the contrary, it is precisely because I feel that the opponent's Dragon Tiger Fist is really good, that I am determined to challenge the opponent with the Dragon Tiger Fist.

Come to verify what level your Dragon Tiger Fist has reached and what else needs to be improved.

But after thinking about it, I couldn’t explain some things clearly, so I didn’t say more.

Furthermore, what do others think, and what does it have to do with me, Lin Yun?

"Arrogant!"

Lin Yun's words completely angered Tongyuan. He glared angrily and his whole body surged with momentum.

Kaka!

There were bursts of bone-exploding sounds in the body, and the already tall body expanded once again, becoming extremely burly. The exposed skin gave off a faint metallic luster under the sunlight.

Like gold paint, like a metal statue, it exudes amazing Buddha power.

"Lin Yun, aren't you going to explain?"

Tongyuan looked indifferent and stared at the other party.

"Why do I, Lin, need to explain to you what I do?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with boredom and he said calmly.

"Okay, then go to hell!"

In his rage, Tongyuan clasped his palms together in front of his chest. A circle of Buddha light suddenly bloomed behind him. In the center of the Buddha light, there was a Buddha seal with the word "Swastika" spinning continuously.

boom!

In an instant, Tongyuan's momentum actually reached the Zi Mansion, reaching an appalling level.

"Vajra Battle Body! This is Xuantian Sect's divine body refining technique. I'm afraid it has been practiced to the point where it is covered in golden paint, indestructible to swords and guns, and invulnerable to water and fire."

"Tongyuan is angry. Such a trump card should obviously not be exposed in the group stage."

"It's over. Lin Yun said he doesn't need a sword, so I'm afraid he won't be able to step down."

The spectators from all directions looked extremely shocked when they saw Ma Kui's amazing strength.

"Look at this kid, how dare he act so arrogantly!"

At the VIP table, the elders of Xuantian Sect looked gloomy and sneered.

Lin Yun's expression did not change, he raised his eyebrows, and a shocking sword roar came from his body. It was like pulling out a sword from its sheath, and half a step of innate sword intent spread out from his body, perfectly integrating with the power of the dragon and tiger.

Buzz!

The sword power on his body suddenly seemed like substance, rising from the ground and breaking through the sky. He stood on the eighth battlefield, his body straight, like a sword that would rather break than bend.

"Vajra Seal! The Dragon Walks and the Tiger Steps!"

Tongyuan roared loudly, and his clasped hands suddenly crossed, changing rapidly, condensed with ancient marks.

At the same time, when you take a step forward, the power of the dragon and tiger on your body will disappear and appear. One moment it will turn into the dragon's roar, and the next it will be the tiger's roar. The dragon's roar and the tiger's roar complement each other.

With every step he took, this ancient battle platform was shaking.

It was as if the heaven and earth were shaking, and the majestic Buddha's majesty came in an endless stream, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

"Well done."

Vajra seal, dragon walking and tiger walking!

Lin Yun was unafraid, and he also formed seals with his hands and faced him with the same dragon and tiger steps.

However, there is no Buddha power in him.

I only have the power of the sword, and I can move forward indomitably. Whose sword power is there other than mine?

One step, two steps, three steps...

Boom!

The two people facing each other made the eighth battle platform tremble more intensely as they walked. Even the observation platform not far away was affected to a large extent.

"These two people..."

"It's scary, who is the authentic Dragon Tiger Fist?"

Under the astonishing momentum of the two men, the spectators were shocked. For a moment, they could not tell which one was the real Dragon Tiger Fist.

Bang!

When the two of them each took nine steps, they simultaneously had a vision of a dragon leaping and a tiger leaping, swallowing up mountains and rivers.

Under the blessing of the vision and the Vajra Seal, their respective fists erupted with a shocking loud noise.

Lin Yun suddenly felt that his fingers were slightly numb and sore.

But the opponent's sea-like Buddha power was also torn out cracks by the force of the sword.

"Hey, this is just the beginning, come again!"

Tongyuan, who took advantage of his cultivation and gained a slight advantage, raised a smile on his lips and said coldly: "The dragon is flying and the tiger is leaping!"

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Lin Yun's eyes were sharp and his long hair was fluttering, and he also raised his hand to greet him.

Long Fei!

The two of them jumped into the air, like dragons in the sea, and simultaneously blasted out the essence of flying dragons in the sky.

Bang!

Amidst the loud noise, the two of them were like two steel ovens, colliding fiercely when they reached the boiling point.

Before landing completely, the two of them turned around at the same time and launched the real killing move of flying dragon and tiger leaping.

Tiger leaps!

The fist light blasted out from the air exploded in mid-air, and the power of the sword and the power of the Buddha were entangled crazily. Looking faintly, it looked like a sword turned into a dragon, fighting with a Buddhist Vajra.

Tongyuan's face darkened, and his whole body suddenly became thick and chaotic like ink.

Lin Yun stretched out his arms, and while retreating, his sword intent was flamboyant, and he also started to splash ink with his brush.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two people on the eighth stage suddenly seemed hazy and unclear.

"What's going on?"

"Damn it, why can't I see clearly?"

"What are these two doing?"

Many people were anxious. Such a fierce confrontation was a shocking scene that had never been seen since the beginning of the Dragon Gate Competition.

But suddenly, the two figures blurred at the same time.

I can only vaguely sense that there is a terrifying momentum and true energy accumulating on the battlefield. How can I not make people anxious?

Just when everyone was puzzled, the hazy scene on the eighth stage suddenly became clear.

The finishing touch!

He saw Tong Yuan shouting wildly, his whole body dazzling with Buddha's light, and a vast picture scroll appeared behind him, a shadow of a real dragon, accompanied by the light of his fist, fiercely blasted towards Lin Yun.

The terrifying pressure immediately suffocated the atmosphere on the stage.

"Die!"
To be continued...