Click!

The magma wrapped around him suddenly exploded, as if the armor was torn to pieces. When it landed, it spit out blood, but his body was no different from that of ordinary people.

Xuanyang's battle body was broken by Lin Yun's punch.

"You lost."

Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the other party calmly.

"Impossible! How could I lose to you, the rising star? I, Lin Tao, want to win the seed quota and compete with the three little kings. I cannot lose to you!"

Lin Tao's eyes suddenly showed a crazy look, and he could not accept this result at all. He roared wildly to activate the Xuanyang Art.

The broken golden slurry suddenly turned into flowing light and gathered towards him one by one. It looked like crazy, and it was scattered and slapped towards Lin Yun with its disheveled hair.

"sword!"

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes. The Burial Flower Sword standing in the distance instantly grabbed the sheath and turned into a stream of light and arrived like a flying fairy from the sky. He immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword with his five fingers tightly.

Click!

The sword light flashed, and Lin Taoren was chopped in half by a sword in the air.

The long sleeves were scattered like clouds, Lin Yun raised his hand casually, and the blood was splattering, the sword was gone like a stream of light, and it was put into the sheath again.

Buzz!

The sword intention was buzzing, and the scabbard was vibrating continuously.

Everything happens between breathing, flowing, and clean.
Chapter completed!