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Feeling the power emitted by Lin Xun's accumulated attack, the geniuses of the same generation among the spectators almost felt a numb scalp and shocked.

The older generation of strong people were also shocked and it was difficult to calm down.

Great skill is as clumsy!

Great sound and faint sound!

This quiet without a trace of sound, the audience was already shocked without a burst.

Jin Muyun's feelings opposite Lin Xun were more intuitive and strong. At this moment, he felt an empty feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

But in just a moment, he woke up from this distress and became calmer than ever before.

This blow is definitely going to be the next step!

Jin Muyun had a premonition that as long as he could block this attack, Lin Xun would not only lose this duel, but more importantly, his power would be able to break through again!

At this moment, Jin Muyun's expression became extremely solemn and serious, abandoning his inner greed, anger, and ignorance, and forgetting resentment, hatred, and horror!

In the body, the various powers and wonderful methods mastered, and the mysteries of the various great ways, naturally reach the extreme.

He entered a wonderful state.

Just like the tranquility before the transformation, waiting for the flowers to bloom!

"Hmm? This guy is amazing. He actually wants to make a breakthrough at this moment!"

At this moment, many strong men in the field noticed the changes in Jin Muyun's aura and all showed shock. The more this happened, the more they could prove how extraordinary Jin Muyun's talent was!

"This year, there have been so many peerless monsters, which are much brighter and dazzling than before. If Jin Muyun is in the past, he can definitely win the first place and take the lead!"

An old man from the Fengyu tribe said in a trembling voice that he has participated in the competition for the small giants here one after another and has seen many proud people in the world, but no class has been compared with the current class.

At the same time, a hint of surprise flashed in Lin Xun's black eyes.

Then, his eyes were restrained, and a demonic will of iron and blood merged and gathered at this moment, turning into a vast and immeasurable fighting spirit.

The broken blade, which had been waiting for in the void, flew out at this moment.

At the same time, Jin Muyun also moved. The Brahma King's sword pierced the sky, bursting with infinite light, and evolved into empty shadows of gods, sitting in Zhouxu, as if an ancient god appeared clearly.

However, facing the broken blade that was cut, all this was like nothing!

Scream!

Amid the harsh explosion, the sword's momentum was crushed, and the blade's sharpness was slashed straight towards Jin Muyun.

It's extremely crisis!

But at the same time, Jin Muyun felt the opportunity to break through. He was like a gambler, taking all his strength and trying his best to resist.

From a distance, his whole body turned into a ray of light, a sharp sword light that reached the sky!

Everyone's eyes sting and their souls throbbed, and they were shocked by this scene.

However--

Before Jin Muyun's sword light could completely rise, it suddenly dimmed halfway through, and then it burst into pieces, the light rain flew, and the field was in chaos.

This attack is far less intense than the second move, but it seems extremely direct, fierce and shocking!

Even most viewers did not see clearly how the broken blade was cut, so they could not know whether Jin Muyun blocked the attack.

There is only one word for the reason, fast!

Unrivaled fast!

When consciousness reacts, the battle is over.

Three moves have passed!

What is the result?

Without even caring about thinking, shock, or reminiscing, everyone subconsciously looked at Jin Muyun in the field.

The smoke and dust filled the sky, and the light and rain were flying freely, and Jin Muyun's figure gradually emerged.

Suddenly, the descendants of the Tongtian Sword Sect at the foot of the mountain burst into cheers.

"Win!"

"Demon Lin, the three-step agreement has passed, why don't you admit defeat and repent?"

"Shoot yourself in the foot, you, Demon God Lin, is today?"

The other spectators were stunned. Did Demon Lin really lose?

All eyes looked at Lin Xun on the other side, fortunately gloating, sneering and pride, sighing and feeling.

Jin Muyun also looked at Lin Xun, but his head was raised very slowly, as if it was extremely difficult and difficult.

The moment he saw Lin Xun's figure in the distance, his eyes were full of reluctance and resentment... but in the end, they all turned into a faint and empty look.

It seems to have lost the soul.

"The breakthrough is only a little short, but it fails. I... feel so hateful!"

Jin Muyun's lips squirmed, and his voice seemed to squeeze out from his chest, and he was extremely weak, as if he had used all his strength in just one sentence.

"What's going on?" Many people's eyelids twitched. Didn't Lin Demon God lose?

Bang!

At this moment, Jin Muyun's thin body, which was originally standing like a sword, fell to the ground with a bang, and his head also rolled to the ground, and blood erupted.

This sudden scene caused the discussion in the venue to abruptly stop, and suddenly became silent, and the needle could be heard.

Dead?

Some female cultivators were even scared and screamed with dismal appearance.

"this……"

The powerful Tongtian Sword Sect, who was originally ecstatic and proud, felt like they were being knocked and slapped by others at this moment, and their eyes turned black. How could this be possible?

They can't accept it.

Jin Muyun's power is well known in the Tongtian Sword Sect. He is regarded as the second Yun Qingbai to train him. Among the core disciples, he has always been the best and ranked first!

But now, he lost like this in the third move?

And the heads were all cut off!

This is so shocking.

The scene was dead silent, only the sound of the wind was echoing.

Xiao Cangtian and Ye Chen were both moved, their eyes opened and closed, and their divine light surged. Lin Xun's slash just now made them feel threatened!

As for Yu Lingkong, Chu Beihai, and Li Qingping, the little giants who were hostile to Lin Xun, all looked like they were hit by lightning and were hit hard.

How could this guy be so powerful?

Jin Muyun was qualified to compete for the top four, which made them obey, but now, Jin Muyun was completely killed within three moves!

This scene was undoubtedly too impactful, which made them all stunned, with a clear and unstable look.

Of course, everyone knows that Jin Muyun will not be able to die completely on this Immortal Mountain and under the personal witness of the Spiritual servant.

But this makes people shocked. If it happens outside, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"Hahaha, the rhythm of this slap in the face is so damn good! Look at the crows at the foot of the mountain, their expressions are like their parents who have died!"

Alu's crazy laughter sounded again, fully exerting the power of a big-mouthed cannon, which made the powerful men of all the Daotong at the foot of the mountain who were hostile to Lin Xun almost coughing up blood and were about to go crazy.

"Aru is right." Zhao Jingxuan rarely agreed. Of course, he could only say this in his stomach. She didn't want to be angry with the public.

clang!

Lin Xun withdrew the broken blade and turned around and left the battlefield. Halfway through, his black eyes were inadvertently looking down, and he glanced at the foot of the mountain, and a silent arc of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips.

Although they never spoke, it was like a slap in the face and slapped hard on the face of the strong men who had had a festival with Lin Xun, making them feel so painful.

hateful!

They were ashamed and angry.

Before, none of them believed that Lin Xun could defeat Jin Muyun within three moves, but the fact is that Lin Xun not only defeated the opponent, but also killed the opponent's head!

This is undoubtedly no different from slapping yourself in the face.

Huh ~

After returning to the Taoist altar on the top of the mountain, Lin Xun couldn't help but breathe a long breath of turbid air, and a hint of fatigue appeared between his eyebrows.

With just three strikes, it seemed easy, but in fact, it consumed most of his physical strength, making him feel weak.

Even Lin Xun had to admit that Jin Muyun was indeed very difficult. This time, he had used the rage of Ya Zi and the Sacred Technique of Fighting to finally suppress him. If it weren't for this, it would be destined to be difficult to win within three moves.

Hurry~~

A magnificent rain of gods fell from the sky, bathing Lin Xun in it. His consumed physical strength and mind were recovered in a few breaths and returned to his peak state!
To be continued...