"Only Wei Feng and Mo Yun are attacking?" the burly man from the Sea King Island, who had just fought with Wei Feng, asked doubtfully.
The three Elementalists from the Dark Sect didn't seem to intend to use their elemental attacks.
"Because Mo Yun can tell that all elemental attacks are useless against Lin Yun." Sun Qiu wasn't angry at Lin Yun for ignoring him just now. He believed that this was the attitude a powerhouse should have.
"Mo Yun is very smart. He's prepared to go all out from the start, unlike that idiot Ye Bugui," Sun Qiu said calmly from below the stage.
"We have to admit that we underestimated you." Mo Yun had already transformed into a Grim Reaper from Hell. He held a huge scythe in his hand, and the bony wings on his back looked very strange.
"But you underestimate the Dark Sect too much!" Mo Yun snorted coldly. The five people from the Dark Sect were all attacking.
Wei Feng held a pair of axes and burst out with shocking power as he attacked Lin Yun.
Although the other three Elementalists couldn't use elemental power, they were still outstanding martialists of the same level. Even if they didn't use their Martial Souls, they could easily defeat martialists of the same level.
Lin Yun didn't say anything. He just released an earth-shattering aura. At this moment, he didn't look like a harmless person anymore. Instead, he looked like a ruthless executioner who had killed for many years.
The aura that erupted from Lin Yun shocked Mo Yun and the others. This was the first time they had come into close contact with him, and they realized that they had underestimated Lin Yun.
Rays of golden light lit up behind Lin Yun, and his Sacred Martial Soul, the Demon God's Sword, appeared. Lin Yun raised his hand, and the Demon Sword appeared in his hand.
Lin Yun waved his sword nonchalantly as he looked at the three Elementalists who were leading the charge.
Armageddon Sword Technique — First Form
Lin Yun's sword slashed out, and a dazzling sword Qi was formed instantly, heading straight for the five people in front of him.
At this critical moment, Wei Feng stood in front of everyone, raised his axes, and slashed forward with a huge axe Qi.
Ka-cha!
The huge Axe Qi was instantly torn apart by Lin Yun's Sword Qi, and then it went straight towards Wei Feng's body.
Wei Feng still retreated a few steps, dodging Lin Yun's sword in the nick of time, but Lin Yun's sword still grazed his head. A large piece of skin was directly shaved off the top of his head, revealing his bare skull, and a large amount of blood kept gushing out.
"You can just feign an attack. He's not someone you can deal with." Mo Yun appeared above Lin Yun's head, raised the scythe in his hand high, and slashed down fiercely, forming a perfect arc in the air.
"Darkness Slash!"
The scythe was covered with the aura of Purgatory and had the ability to corrode.
Mo Yun was no longer careless. He dodged to the side, raised the Devil Sword, and easily blocked the attack.
This was the first time the two of them had exchanged blows. When their weapons collided, it was like a thunderbolt.
Lin Yun had never been afraid of close combat, even when he was facing a Purgatory Reaper that was almost on par with Rank 1 Wu Huang.
In his Purgatory Reaper state, Mo Yun clearly planned to go all out, not leaving any opportunities for Lin Yun.
However, Mo Yun did not expect that Lin Yun would be able to block his Dark Slash so easily.
"Eat Wei Feng's Axe!" However, as the two of them were still fighting, Wei Feng suddenly appeared, and a pair of battle axes fiercely slashed at Lin Yun. "Break Formation!"
Waves of red light appeared on Wei Feng's body. This was also one of his martial soul's abilities, and it could greatly increase his attack and speed.
However, Lin Yun did not even turn his head. With one hand holding the Devil Sword, he blocked Mo Yun's Death Scythe. With the other hand, he easily grabbed the blade of Wei Feng's battle axe.
"What?" Wei Feng's eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.
Lin Yun exerted force with both hands, and with a crack, Wei Feng's battle axe broke into pieces. At the same time, Mo Yun felt Lin Yun's strength increase, and his body couldn't help but move backwards. Lin Yun flew up and kicked him away.
Destroyer God Sword Art — Second Form!
Lin Yun ignored the Purgatory Reaper, and he raised the Devil Sword in his hand, aimed it at Wei Feng, and slashed downwards.
A cross-shaped sword aura instantly formed, and with lightning speed, it slashed across Wei Feng's body.
"Danger!" Wei Feng felt a terrifying aura attacking him. When he raised his head, he saw Lin Yun's indifferent gaze. He immediately spun around, fell to the ground, and rolled backwards.
"Ah …" But he still screamed. The sword aura slashed across his shoulder, leaving a pool of blood, and his right arm.
"Damn it!" Wei Feng clutched his broken arm, and he looked at Lin Yun in fear. However, he realized that Lin Yun had raised his sword again, and he was aiming at the other three.
"I'm going to kill you!" Mo Yun suddenly landed in front of Lin Yun, and the flames on his body ignited. At the critical moment, he blocked Lin Yun's sword.
After a series of collisions, Mo Yun and Lin Yun were evenly matched, and they both retreated more than ten meters.
"Why is he so strong?" The people from Sea King Island exclaimed.
"This isn't his full strength." Sun Qiu heard their words and shook his head. He knew that they had underestimated Lin Yun.
After hearing this, everyone was speechless. They finally understood why Sun Qiu valued Lin Yun so much.
The situation was clear at a glance. Even in the Purgatory Reaper state, Mo Yun was no match for Lin Yun.
"But Mo Yun still has that move," the people from Sea King Island asked.
Hearing their words, Sun Qiu nodded, but he didn't answer. That was Mo Yun's Death Devour.
The reason he could defeat Mo Yun was that he had obtained the power of the Sea God.
The Sea God had perfectly restrained the Reaper, so the devouring ability of the Death Devour couldn't be maximized. Otherwise, no one would have known who would have won the battle between him and Mo Yun.
"Devour Fire Wind!" The Purgatory Reaper leaped up and flapped its wings. The temperature in the arena suddenly rose, and strong gusts of wind gathered under the Purgatory Reaper's wings.
"Go to hell! You damned first-class Martial Ancestor! " Mo Yun had already flown into a rage out of humiliation. Lin Yun actually defeated four of his subordinates in front of him. This was something he couldn't tolerate.
His defeat at Sun Qiu's hands was understandable, but how could any random Tom, Dick, or Harry defeat him?
Two hurricanes containing the power of fire quickly condensed, and everyone could feel the berserk power within them.
"Mo Yun seems to be stronger than before," Sun Qiu muttered with a frown.
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