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Chapter 1220

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For a moment, there was an unexpected silence.

Everyone looked at Guang Tong worriedly. In their hearts, they were praying that the two powerhouses from the North Region could make a move and save Guang Tong. Guang Tong was saved.

Guang Tong closed his eyes in despair. His Martial Soul had been shattered. At this stage, there was no way for him to resist Yasuo's attack.

In addition, his wood chopper had already been broken. Yasuo's Purple Flame Saber Qi could easily cut his body into two halves without the slightest effort.

However, after the saber Qi cut the woodchopper, it turned into purple flames and disappeared into the air. When his body was less than an inch away from Guang Tong, it instantly turned into purple flames and disappeared into the air.

"This …" Guang Tong looked at his body in surprise. He looked at his own body in surprise, then at Yasuo.

At this moment, Yasuo had already put the demon saber back to his waist. He looked at Guang Tong expressionlessly.

He was not a mortal enemy. There was no need to kill him.

In fact, even if he were to face a level-five Wu Huang, his chances of winning were not high.

However, the Purple Flame Demon Saber contained the saber intent of a Saber Venerable, which made him understand many things that he had not understood before.

Now, as long as he had the Purple Flame Demon Saber, he still had the power to fight even a level-six Wu Huang.

"Sect Master!" Before Guang Shu could finish his sentence, After snapping back to his senses, the remaining elders of the Sea God Sect ignored the rules and ran up the arena, surrounding Guang Tong. They surrounded Guang Tong.

Guang Tong pushed them away and slowly walked to Yasuo. He pushed them aside and slowly walked up to Yasuo, respectfully bowing to him.

"Your saber is very strong. I concede defeat! "Guang Tong? Guang Tong said solemnly.

He liked and respected the strong. Even if the other party's realm was lower than his, the strength that Yasuo had displayed in this battle was enough to gain everyone's recognition.

Everyone on the stage let out an astonishing cheer, and couldn't help but applaud.

Not only did the people of the North Region like the strong, but Yasuo had also shown mercy in this battle, which attracted everyone's attention.

At the side, the Sect Master of the Liu Li Sect looked at Yasuo with his mouth agape.

He remembered Yasuo's words, "You should be glad that you met me and not him!"

Liu Li Sect's Sect Master looked at Lin Yun at this moment, but he saw that Lin Yun was still calm.

Yasuo, a rank four Wu Huang, could suppress a rank five Wu Huang. He recalled Yasuo's words and couldn't help but shiver.

Yasuo's meaning was very clear. He meant that this Level 3 Martial Ancestor was even stronger than him.

Liu Li Sect's Sect Master looked at Lin Yun and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he broke out in cold sweat as he recalled the great hero that everyone in the North Region knew of – Lin Yun!

In the arena, Guang Tong? He also announced that the remaining three elders of the Sea God Sect had recognized him.

Even though Yasuo was injured, his saber intent was flourishing. The remaining three elders of the Sea God Sect were only at the fourth level, Wu Huang.

Although Wu Huang was also a Level Four Wu Huang, his Broad Penetrating Technique was a Level Four Martial Artist. He didn't believe that his men could defeat Yasuo.

Instead of continuing to fight, he might as well admit defeat. Anyway, after everyone saw Yasuo's strength, they didn't have any more words.

"The Tianxuan Sect wins! All members of the Sea God Sect have been defeated. They are disqualified from the Summit! "Long Hongyi announced loudly. He couldn't help but look at Yasuo.

Then, he looked at Lin Yun with an extremely complicated gaze. He couldn't help but have a question in his heart.

A subordinate already had such terrifying strength. Could Lin Yun, who was the backbone, really be able to fight with his father?

But the problem was that Lin Yun was indeed only a Level 3 Martial Ancestor!

However, Long Hongyi and the others didn't know that Lin Yun, who had defeated the Assassination Guild a month ago, was only a Level 2 Martial Ancestor.

"You brat, you want to scare …" When Yasuo walked down the arena, Xiao Yin was just about to laugh and scold him when she saw the bleeding wound on Yasuo's chest. She could even see the white bones in his body.

She immediately understood that Yasuo wasn't fooling around just now. He was indeed seriously injured.

"Not bad." Yasuo walked to Lin Yun's side and sat down cross-legged. Lin Yun looked at him and praised him.

"It's a good blade!" Yasuo touched the Purple Flame Demon Blade at his waist. Lin Yun placed a hand on his right shoulder and injected the healing power of the True Dragon bloodline into Yasuo's body to heal his injuries.

Gradually, inconspicuous rays of light appeared on Yasuo's body. They were like small dragons that circled around the wound on his chest.

Then, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"With these two great forces in the Tianxuan Sect, it looks like the Tianxuan Sect and Longhu Sect will have a tough battle this year!"

"That's not necessarily true. Although that black-robed brat is only a Level 3 Martial Ancestor, I think his true strength is at most that of Level 5 Wu Huang. Yasuo's true strength is only around that of Level 6 Wu Huang. "

"This brother is right. The key to victory still lies in the battle between Sect Leader Long and Sect Leader Xiao."

The people at the side of the arena discussed animatedly. They also knew that the final battle of every Summit would be between Xiao Yin and Long Woo-seok.

The only thing they could imagine now was that Xiao Yin would have a breakthrough in her battle with the Assassination Guild. Only then would she be able to turn the situation around.

Or perhaps the legendary arena that included Lin Yun might be able to fight against Long Woo-seok.

However, they didn't know that Lin Yun, whom they had been talking about, was sitting in front of them at this moment.

"The next match will be between the Undying Temple and the Longhu Sect." Xiao Yin's expression turned solemn as she looked in the direction of the five people from the Undying Temple.

The Undying Temple was also an old sect in the Northern Region. It had already been promoted to a Level 3 force in the previous Summit.

Because Lin Yun said that he sensed a different aura from the leader of the Undying Temple, Xiao Yin also focused her attention on the leader of the Undying Temple.

Today, the leader of the Undying Temple had changed into a black cloak that covered his body tightly.

Lin Yun also inadvertently looked at the leader of the Undying Temple. At this moment, the leader of the Undying Temple suddenly coughed a few times.

Lin Yun frowned. These coughs clearly sounded like a serious illness was approaching.

Furthermore, Lin Yun could also sense that the leader of the Undying Temple's aura was extremely weak, as if he would die at any moment.

Could it be that he was suffering from a backlash because he had cultivated a technique from the Demon Region?

"This guy is currently at the peak of the seventh-grade Wu Huang. He should be able to withstand a few moves from Long Woo-seok." Xiao Yin looked at Lin Yun and said.

Lin Yun nodded. A peak seventh-grade Wu Huang, if Long Woo-seok did not deal a fatal blow right from the start, he should be able to withstand a few moves.

"The next match! The Longhu Sect will fight against the Undying Temple! "

Following Long Hongyi's announcement, everyone in the audience stood up straight.

This was because they would be able to see Long Woo-seok in action in this match.

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