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Chapter 451: Battle(2/2)

After being promoted to the realm of Shuiyue Sword Technique, he pushed the Ziyuan Sword Technique to its limit. The sword was like a violent storm and the sword was like a huge wave rising into the sky, fully displaying the sharpness of a swordsman.

Even though Young Master Yan Xin had a slight advantage, he was struck by the explosion of fist light, and he had to be wary of facing this fierce sword power, which gave him a headache.

"die!"

In annoyance, Mr. Yanxin shouted loudly, and the blood-colored fist light suddenly condensed into a roaring beast. The beast opened its huge mouth, and its blood-hole fangs contained a wild and violent aura, trying to engulf Lin Yun forcefully.

"spread!"

Lin Yun's eyes were slightly focused, and the Flower Burial Sword in his hand bloomed with light like the moon. A majestic moonlight condensed into a beam of purple sword light and surged away.

The sword light was like a blazing bright moon. Once it erupted, a full moonlight swept over the sky and covered the earth.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

When the bright moon-like sword light collided with the brutal beast-like fist light, a series of violent clashes resounded throughout the world.

The Longmen Battle Platform, which was in a mess underfoot, was completely in ruins. Terrible pits could be seen everywhere, and broken spiritual patterns occasionally flickered among the rocks. The two men had another terrifying confrontation, forming a terrifying aftermath that turned into a strong wind.

Bo Yibo swept out frantically.

In the strong wind, the spectators on all sides squinted their eyes slightly, their expressions were extremely shocked, and their hearts were filled with fear and trembling.

horrible!

How terrible!

The collision between the sword light and the fist light was so powerful that it was shocking. The thirty-two top players who had been eliminated had a strange look in their eyes. Whether it was Mr. Yan Xin or Lin Yun, they could reach this point.

, not even the slightest bit of luck.

boom!

There was another loud noise like thunder between the heaven and the earth, and the two people quickly separated as the true energy surged.

Whoosh!

Amidst the billowing dust, countless eyes were fixed on the two of them.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that a little sword slave could force me into such a situation. But... that's it. The moment you step onto the battlefield, your end is destined. The Hunyuan Sect's shame

, will be washed away by your death!"

Young Master Yanxin's expression was solemn, and his eyes shot out with an icy edge.

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but the buzzing sword intention in his hand showed his determination.

Three years is too long, just seize the day; with the heart of the sword, there is no fear of life or death!

[Toothache, I really gritted my teeth to write this chapter. I have endured it for more than a month, and recently I really can’t bear it anymore. The toothache is so severe that I can’t sleep, and the pain is so painful that I want to cry. I will go to the hospital tomorrow. If the situation is not good, I will take a day off.
Chapter completed!
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