The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 544: Battle with Yang Xiong
Chapter 544
Boom!
Two majestic auras radiated from Lin Yun and Yang Xiong respectively, bulging up in the sky, and then vying for each other. Like in the sky, rolling thunderclouds collided with each other, erupting with a dull loud noise.
This terrible aura permeated every corner of the flame spiritual pillar, and even the spiritual aura in mid-air became sticky.
Countless eyes converged on the two figures in the beam of light, holding their breath. This extremely tense atmosphere will break out completely at any time, and once it breaks out, it will be a earth-shattering battle.
In advance, no one thought that Lin Yun could have such a strong strength.
I feel that the two fighting against each other must be a side-to-side boulder, but the fighting spirit erupting on Lin Yun's body now makes no one dare to underestimate it.
The atmosphere in the Flame Pillar solidified to the extreme. Suddenly, there was a breeze, like a small rock dropped from a calm lake, rippling circles.
Waiting for this breeze, Yang Xiong and Lin Yun's eyes flashed with cold light, and their bodies jumped at the same time.
The two silhouettes that rushed up like lightning, each filled with extremely vigorous true essence, turned into two monstrous torrents. Roaring over the lake, and then rushing together fiercely.
Boom!
Thunder bursts, and the aftermath of Zhenyuan's counter-boom spreads crazily outside the flame spirit pillar. On the boundless Xuanyin Lake, huge waves soared into the sky suddenly, and the huge waves and the huge waves impacted together, and there was a continuous explosion.
Boom!
In the flame spirit pillar, the two of them kept fighting each other, relying on their true essence cultivation. There are no extra skills, and the competition is completely based on their own true essence and their respective cultivation techniques.
Yang Xiong, who has reached the realm of Yan Lei Yaori, and Lin Yun, who is at the ninth level of the pinnacle of the sword, have strong confidence in their respective techniques.
However, in such a confrontation, it is obvious that Yang Xiong has the upper hand firmly. His superiority in realm, Yang Xiong, who is perfect in the Yin Profound Realm, is, after all, much better than Lin Yun, who has just entered the Yin Profound Realm.
"This guy is really arrogant. He actually competes with Yang Xiong for real yuan, and he doesn't know what he can do."
Looking at Ling Yun's momentum gradually fainted, Mei Ziyan's mouth curled up outside the Xuanyin Lake with mocking expressions, and smiled happily.
The others did not speak, but they also nodded secretly, the situation was quite unfavorable for Lin Yun.
Mo Ling was too lazy to pay attention to Mei Ziyan, just a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at the battle in the distance, without letting go of any details.
"Is that enough? I haven't used my full strength yet!"
Yang Xiong rose into the air, the thunder and fire that enveloped him, under the continuous injection of true essence, majestic and domineering, extremely magnificent. It is condescending, Lin Yun in clothing, sneered.
"Playboy burial, don't be embarrassed in front of me if you have this ability!"
A cold light flashed in Yang Xiong's eyes, and he raised his hand and patted it, covering the boundless thunder and fire. Suddenly it condensed into a huge fire storm, with ferocious electric lights shining in the storm, it fell down and swallowed Lin Yun in the blink of an eye.
In this terrifying offensive, it looks like a huge mountain of flames, pressing on the tiny Lin Yun.
It's not over yet!
Seeing a sharp cold light flashing in Yang Xiong's eyes, the true essence poured into his hands abruptly, suddenly the reckless flame storm that engulfed Lin Yun. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the madness condensed, and the violent thunder and fire power squeezed against Lin Yun frantically.
In this Xuanyin Lake today, what he wants is not to defeat Lin Yun, but to crush his opponent. To make the name of the burial boy worthless, it's not as good as bullshit!
Let Lin Yun bow down and beg for mercy in front of everyone like a dog. Let this guy, from now on, without any self-esteem, appear in front of Liu Yunyan!
Let him know the terrible consequences of offending yourself!
In this Xuanyin Flower dispute, only Yang Xiong could laugh and say, finally, he became the most dazzling winner. Today's battle is the first battle that he truly rises. It is to step on Lin Yun's feet severely, ruining his dignity!
Boom!
I saw the flame storm mixed with terrifying lightning, which shrank by half in the blink of an eye. Lin Yun, who had only a master of Yin Profound Realm, seemed to have no choice but to be slaughtered.
There were a lot of sighs on Xuanyin Lake. After all, Lin Yun was still a little mad. If he didn't insist on going his own way with Yang Xiong, he would be so embarrassed that he would not be defeated.
Everyone seemed to be able to hear that Lin Yun, who was squeezed by the flame storm, heard the sound of broken bones. I am afraid it is quite painful, and I shudder when I think about it.
In the distance, Mei Ziyan's sneer was endless, Yang Xiong's such methods made him quite appreciate.
Just defeating Lin Yun, it's really too cheap for him, so tortured like this can let this kid know what the sky is.
"Huh?"
But at this moment, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and something seemed to be wrong. When I looked closely, I saw the flame storm that was constantly squeezing and condensing, and there appeared a trace of winding cracks, and dazzling and sharp silver awns could be vaguely seen in the cracks.
Jianguang?
Just when he was slightly puzzled, the tiny cracks on the storm's surface suddenly enlarged. There was an unknowingly buzzing sword chant, which came out in the flame storm, like a fairy sound, deafening.
There are eighty-one silver sword lights dazzling, bursting out of the fire storm.
Boom!
The next moment, those eighty-one dazzling sword lights stirred frantically. In an instant, a flame storm containing thunder and lightning exploded. A magnificent sword formation appeared in the eyes of the world, with the brilliant sword light, dazzling people watching.
Lin Yun, who was dressed in Tsing Yi in the formation, let the aftermath of the flame storm hit at will, standing still and unharmed.
Yang Xiong's face suddenly sank, his clothes swollen, and fragments of lightning exploded in all directions. Re-condensed into a torrent of offensive, wave after wave, constantly attacking the sword formation.
Om! Hum!
Let this vast torrent impact, guarding Lin Yun's whole body of sword formation, among the soaring up and down, the buzzing ceaselessly, like flowers blooming and disappearing, like a dazzling hundreds of flowers. With a fierce edge, the torrent of thunder and fire that was constantly impacting was smashed into pieces.
"It's blocked!"
"How did this guy do it?"
Lin Yun's gaze fell one after another, and his eyes were full of shock. Yang Xiong's shocking offensive was actually blocked by Lin Yun.
Not only that, even unscathed, far less embarrassed and unbearable than everyone imagined.
"I see how long you can last!"
Yang Xiong's icy expression flashed through a trace of impatience. After several trials, he probably figured out the limit of this sword formation.
"Yan Lei Jue, the Demon Halberd of Extinguishing the Sun!"
Yang Xiong's expression was extremely indifferent, and he saw that he was driving the Yan Lei Jue frantically, and the power of flame and thunder intertwined in mid-air, condensing into a purple light demon halberd close to the size of a hundred meters. With the power of destroying the sun, the thorns fell crazily, and the sharp edge of the halberd seemed to be as sharp as it could pierce the void.
Broken!
There was another scream, and the purple light demon halberd flashed away like a fright. It was so fast that it disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
"Good job!"
Lin Yun's eyes surged, and the corners of his mouth smiled, and he said in a deep voice: "Zi Kite sword formation, peerless!"
Soaring, the gorgeous sword formation stood still, moving as if time and space were frozen. But when everyone was surprised and uncertain, the sword formation suddenly reversed, and the boundless sword intent turned into silver light on Lin Yun.
Eighty-one sword shadows doubled in an instant, and the dense sword light followed Lin Yun's finger, and greeted them overwhelmingly.
Clang! clang! clang!
The sword shadow and the devil halberd were in mid-air, slamming together, making a roar like a thousand-year-old bell. An astonishing aftermath rippled out, and outside the spiritual light beam, there were another monstrous waves, surging endlessly, one after another.
In this entanglement, the devil's halberd shattered, and many sword shadows continued to cast off, and shot towards Yang Xiong.
"Disperse!"
A hideous color flashed across Yang Xiong's face, and instead of retreating, he moved forward, and his fists thundered continuously. Relying on the powerful cultivation base, the flying sword shadow was blown into pieces abruptly. Suddenly, inside the flame spirit pillar, there were fragmented sword shadows, and the aftermath of the devil halberd, all in a mess.
In this chaos, Yang Xiong, who smashed the sword shadow strongly, gained his prestige. His gaze swept like electricity, and after falling on Lin Yun, he flew into the air and rushed over.
Roar!
But when he was in midair, just after he moved, Lin Yun showed a series of spiritual patterns all over his body. Under the interweaving of many spiritual patterns, a vast spiritual map, accompanied by the roaring wind, suddenly formed.
The ten-percent aura of the fire and mountains and rivers, under the violent wind, evolved into a ferocious giant hand, roaring away.
"This guy has so many methods..."
Looking at the rushing spirit map, Yang Xiong's expression suddenly turned cold, he was in the air, his arms stretched fiercely.
"But no matter how many methods you have, you are only worthy of being my Yang Xiong's stepping stone, Purple Light Demon Flame Claw!"
Yang Xiong, with his arms outstretched, seemed to transform into an ancient magic eagle in mid-air~IndoMTL.com~ With five fingers bent into claws, he immediately grabbed at the flames of mountains and rivers.
Crack!
Under such a hard regret, the terrifying and terrifying spirit map of the vast flame was forcibly torn apart by two claws. The fragmented flames in the sky were as poignant as fireworks, and Yang Xiong's hair danced wildly. Surrounded by these flames, his prestige became wild again.
"Let’s stop here!"
Yang Xiong's upper body leaned forward, like a goshawk, with a ferocious and indifferent expression, spreading his wings and flying down.
Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, looking at Yang Xiong, who was killed like a rainbow, secretly, the picture of the fire and the mountains and rivers, after all, it is only a second-grade spiritual picture, even if the tenth aura is not enough to see.
Is it time to fight for kills after all?
However, you Yang Xiong wanted to stop here, but it was too naive.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows lightly, and shot sharply between his eyebrows, with his ten fingers as white as jade, quickly changing. Suddenly, there was a boundless killing intent on his body, which rose wildly bit by bit, and before a moment, the killing intent suddenly became as thick as a towering mountain.
The violent and violent killing intent, roared like a peerless killing god, glaring at the people in all directions in this world.
"That is..."
Countless gazes looked at Lin Yun's body, his expressions changed drastically after he heard the killing intent.
"My God, why is this killing intent so terrible, you can't move just by looking at it."
"Horrible, how did this killing intent condense?"
"Seven kills punch!"
For a while, endless exclamations sounded from the huge Xuanyin Lake, and the eyes of Senior Tang Yu and Elder Yu Mu on the high platform in the distance were also extremely shocked.
"The Seven Kills of Buddhism...this little guy, has this talent?"
The white-haired old man in front of the two of them also had different colors flashing in their eyes, and a thoughtful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.