As a Level One Wu Huang, the Spectre Horse Beast could naturally sense that Lin Yun was only a Level One Martial Ancestor.
In comparison, the Spectre Horse Beast was not afraid of Lin Yun. It grinned and revealed a mouthful of terrifying fangs. It even spat out a horrifying black gas and extended its arms to meet Lin Yun.
Lin Yun did not unsheathe his sword. He wanted to test the difference in physical strength between him and a Level One Wu Huang Demonic Beast.
The Spectre Horse Beast's arms collided with Lin Yun's fists. A loud rumble was heard, and the two figures quickly separated.
The Spectre Horse Beast's expression changed. It swayed and fell, knocking down a house. Everyone, including Lin Yun, did a somersault in the air and landed steadily on the ground.
The Spectre Horse Beast breathed out a few puffs of black gas from its nose and mouth. It touched its arms and was stunned for a moment. Just now, when its arms collided with Lin Yun's, it was actually at a disadvantage.
Lin Yun rubbed his fists. It was obvious that he did not have the upper hand in a physical fight. This was the first time since he had awakened that he could not fight an opponent head-on.
It was obvious how strong the Spectre Horse Beast's physical body was.
The Spectre Horse Beast roared towards the sky and let out a sharp roar. Its body moved like lightning and instantly appeared on the other side of Lin Yun. It raised its hand and slapped towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's expression changed. He summoned the Demon God's Sword and the Devil's Sword. His body moved and he dodged the Spectre Horse Beast's slap.
With a 'bang', the Spectre Horse Beast's huge paw slapped on an abandoned stone house. In an instant, the stone house collapsed and turned into dust.
"Armageddon Sword Mantra – First Style!" Lin Yun did not hesitate. After exchanging blows, he knew that if he were to use his physical body to fight, he would not be able to gain any advantage from this Spectre Horse Beast.
Lin Yun stomped on the ground and slashed his sword towards the Evil Ghost Horse Beast's throat.
In the blink of an eye, the sharp sword light was less than an inch away from the Spectre Horse Beast, but the Spectre Horse Beast actually disappeared in an instant.
The sword light slashed through another stone house, and the stone house was cut in half.
Lin Yun's hair stood on end as he sensed a terrifying aura behind him. He immediately turned his body and kicked behind him.
As expected, the Ghosthorse appeared behind Lin Yun, preparing to attack Lin Yun.
However, Lin Yun had already released his Divine Sense, and everything within a hundred meters was in his eyes.
The strength of this stomp was peerlessly strong, and it caused the Ghosthorse to let out a muffled groan and take a few steps back while blood flowed out from the corner of its mouth.
Lin Yun followed up with another attack, not giving the Ghosthorse Beast a chance to react.
"Armageddon Sword Mantra – Fourth Style!" Lin Yun shouted coldly. With a light tap of his feet, he quickly approached the Ghosthorse Beast.
He held the sword with both hands, and like an unstoppable God of Death, he swung the sword down with an earth-shattering momentum.
The momentum of this sword could split a mountain and calm the sea.
The momentum of this sword, in the blink of an eye, turned into a beautiful crescent-shaped Sword Qi. With an unstoppable momentum, it slashed at the Ghosthorse Beast's chest.
Black blood spurted out from the Ghosthorse Beast's chest, and it did not stop for a long time.
However, the Ghosthorse Beast did not collapse. It looked at its own chest in a very human way.
An extremely deep sword wound had appeared on its chest. The bones in its chest were all shattered, and the bloody white bones were protruding from its skin. It was a ghastly sight to behold.
"It actually didn't die." Even Lin Yun himself was a little surprised. Even if the Level One Wu Huang was to resist the Moon Beheading Blade, he would only end up dead. However, this Ghosthorse Beast actually suffered such a heavy injury, and it seemed that it was still full of energy.
"Aooo …" The Ghosthorse Beast roared. Lin Yun had thoroughly angered it.
The Ghosthorse Beast jumped up, and with its head on the ground, it aimed the horn on its head at Lin Yun.
It was unavoidable. This kind of speed was like lightning.
Lin Yun's complexion changed. He immediately lifted the Devil Sword and blocked the horn of the Ghosthorse Beast.
"Bang!"
Lin Yun coldly snorted. Suddenly, his whole body fell heavily, and smashed on the ground, immediately creating a big pit.
The Ghosthorse Beast's body swayed a bit, but its feet still firmly stopped on the ground.
It looked at Lin Yun's sorry figure and raised its head, as if to announce its strength.
Just now, it was obvious that the Ghosthorse Beast's strength was greater than Lin Yun's.
Lin Yun, who had fallen on the ground, quickly stood up. He touched his right arm, and felt a numbness in it.
He was careless. He did not think that the Ghosthorse Beast's horn actually contained the element of numbness.
When he collided with the Ghosthorse Beast just now, an aura came from the horn, and directly attacked his arm, causing him to instantly lose his strength.
At this time, Lin Yun felt an oncoming cold wind. Looking up, he saw that the Ghosthorse Beast had once again used the same move, and was preparing to use its horn to attack him again.
"I've played enough." Lin Yun laughed coldly, and the Demon God's Sword behind him lit up. Finally, he channeled all his strength into the Devil's Sword.
In the blink of an eye, the Devil's Sword had already become the incarnation of the Demon God's Sword. Lin Yun raised the Devil's Sword high up, and with a roar, he aimed it at the void.
In the instant that he raised his hand, Lin Yun had already swung his sword over a hundred times.
"Armageddon Sword Technique — Eighth Style!"
Following Lin Yun's voice, the hundreds of sword qi did not immediately release. Instead, like a well-trained army, they froze in front of Lin Yun.
All of them crisscrossed and stacked together, forming a dense net of sword qi that looked like a spider's web.
At the same time, the Ghosthorse Beast's horn emitted a terrifying aura, and actually turned into a black gas, ready to corrode Lin Yun.
"Break!"
Lin Yun waved his sword again, and in an instant, the crisscrossed hundreds of sword qi, like a ray of light, struck the Ghosthorse Beast's body.
In mid-air, the Ghosthorse Beast had nowhere to retreat. Feeling this fatal aura, it let out a blood-curdling scream, and countless sword qi pierced through its body, causing it to fall to the ground.
Just as it fell to the ground, Lin Yun took a big step forward, raised his right leg, and stomped down hard, hitting the Ghosthorse Beast's face.
The Ghosthorse Beast's face instantly split open, and its brain and blood exploded together.
Lin Yun heaved a sigh of relief. After finding the location of the transportation gate, he did not act immediately. Instead, he used the True Dragon Bloodline's healing ability to adjust his body.
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