Sword Dao Alchemy

"Lin Yun! Even if I can't prove it."

"But I think you can resist my attacks for a few more times?"

Wu Shihao roared angrily and casually showed a golden hammer.

Thunder and lightning swirled above the golden hammer, and Wu Shihao's power blessed it, making it even more powerful.

"Thor's Hammer!"

"The ultimate imperial weapon refined at Thunder God Villa..."

People who saw it exclaimed again.

Wu Shihao really cannot be underestimated.

"Fight as you wish!"

Lin Yun sneered.

"You go to hell..."

Wu Shihao roared and flew up, holding Thor's Hammer to bombard Lin Yun.

Wherever the hammer passed, several thunder and lightning followed each other closely, like golden dragons surrounding each other.

Thunder relies on the power of the hammer, and the hammer borrows the power of thunder.

Coming through the sky like a shooting star.

Lin Yun sneered and punched out.

With just one fist, he can block this powerful Thor's hammer.

"It's really a mantis trying to block the car..."

There was another sneer in people's hearts.

"boom!"

The fist collided with Mjolnir.

Endless thunder and lightning erupted at the collision point, filling the entire arena.

The dazzling light made it difficult for people to see clearly what was happening in the arena.

However, the lightning lasted only a few dozen seconds and disappeared without a trace.

Where the lightning dissipated, Lin Yun was still standing on the ring.

However, it seems to have retreated a lot.

The tough arena left a dozen deep footprints.

Obviously, in terms of absolute strength, Lin Yun is not as good as Wu Shihao.

After all, one is the Martial Emperor and the other is the Martial King.

But even so, Lin Yun's breath was still as normal, and he didn't seem to be hurt at all.

On the other hand, Wu Shihao.

But he was slightly out of breath and his face was slightly red.

Lin Yun is not afraid of being beaten.

He was caught in a dilemma.

…

"It's really magical! Could it be that Lin Yun is made of black iron..."

"Even if it's made of black iron, it can't withstand such an attack from the powerful Martial Emperor..."

"What's the reason? Could it be that Lin Yun has an ulterior secret?"

"Stop talking, Lin Yun... is definitely a character with a complicated background..."

…

The shouting around started again.

There was a rare moment of calm in the arena.

After a while.

Wu Shihao gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Lin Yun! I don't know what means you used to survive under my hands for so long."

"It seems... you are not a simple person."

"Since it's not simple! You must die."

"Otherwise, keeping you alive will become my nightmare..."

Wu Shihao said, with a hammer in his hand, he hit Lin Yun with all his strength.

He had no choice but to make a desperate move.

"Stealing the sky in exchange for the moon!"

Wu Shihao roared.

Darkness appeared again behind him, and the crescent moon shuttled through the darkness, stained with some strange blood.

Bloody teeth roared, and the darkness enveloped the entire arena for just a few moments.

Lin Yun was shrouded in darkness and disappeared.

"Boom boom~~~"

There was a huge roar in the darkness.

The hearts of the shocked audience were beating wildly.

It seemed that my heart was about to be broken with the vibrating sound.

There are barriers set up by masters around the arena.

The sound waves that penetrated through the barrier were so powerful, so Lin Yun, who was in the center of the arena, would have been broken into pieces and crushed into blood...

People imagined that horrific scene and clenched their hearts tightly...

"Hey! You can't even be fair and aboveboard, you still steal the sky and change the moon..."

Lin Yun's disdainful sneer came from the darkness.

"Stab it~~~"

A bright sword light cut through the darkness, like the thunder and lightning of creation rushing out of the chaos.

"Wu Shihao! You can really gamble!"

"When you are at your strongest."

"This is also when you are most vulnerable..."

"The mutated dark moon talent."

"It's scary and there are loopholes to trap you..."

Lin Yun's contemptuous voice cut through the darkness with the lightning.

"Click~~~"

The bright sword light hit the bloody crescent moon moving through the darkness.

The illusory crescent moon actually made a real breaking sound.

Then it turned into pieces of light and scattered...

"Ah~~~Pfft~~~"

Wu Shihao screamed and blood spurted out.

The darkness disappeared instantly.

Wu Shihao spit out blood arrows and fell to the edge of the ring, his breath weak.

Lin Yun destroyed everything he had with one sword strike.

He withered away just when he was about to bloom brilliantly.

At the most dangerous moment, Lin Yun completed the reversal.

However, his face also turned pale, and bloodshot eyes gushed out from the corners of his mouth.

Wu Shihao's last blow was terrifying, and the simple small three-dimensional array could not completely neutralize the power of the attack.

But, he stood.

Wu Shihao fell to the ground.

This is enough.

The audience in the stands finally let go of their tight chests and let out a long breath.

Then, some people were happy and some were depressed.

…

"Wu Shihao! Who is the ant?"

Lin Yun cast his cold eyes on Wu Shihao's face.

Wu Shihao worked hard and turned over, facing up to the sky, with a faint proud smile on his face.

He was a little miserable.

No matter how miserable he was, he still wanted to maintain his last bit of dignity.

"Of course you are an ant!"

He said hard.

"From the moment you stood on this fighting stage, you have always been an ant in front of me."

"This has never changed..."

"I am Wu Shihao!"

"I have always been proud..."

"Maybe I have lost my pride before."

"But at this last moment, I have found it back."

"So, Lin Yun..."

"You think you have won..."

"Never...if you can't kill me with your own hands."

"Then I will give you the word 'ant', and you will never escape..."

"Haha~~~'Ant!' I'm going..."

Wu Shihao laughed wildly, and strange flames spread all over his body, swallowing him up in an instant.

"Ant!" Lin Yun sneered.

"That's an interesting name!"

"The ants are alive, and the so-called strong men are reduced to ashes!"

"I don't know what you want to say."

"The only thing I understand is..."

"That's just the most successful show-off by a cowardly person..."

"Of course, it's also the most ridiculous one..."

Lin Yun looked at the increasingly fierce flames with no sadness or joy on his face...

The flames finally turned into a puff of black smoke, and everything disappeared.

The deputy host appeared at the right time.

He looked livid.

This time, his Longteng Fighting Arena finally lost money.

But he had to admit this result.

They were always serious about cheating.

But if there was nothing to cheat.

For the sake of future business, they could only accept it.

Even Wu Shihao, who broke through to the Martial Emperor, couldn't do anything to Lin Yun.

So, they couldn't think of any other way.

"Lin Yun wins!"

"A reward of 50,000 obsidian crystals. And a chance to subdue the holy medicine!"

"Other people's bets will be paid according to the previous odds."

"Now... please ask Senior Brother Lin Yun to go to the place where the holy medicine is stored..."

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