Chapter 1237
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The back of the mountain was filled with thunderous applause. Everyone was congratulating the Longhu Sect for winning the championship once again. It was as if they had forgotten about Lin Yun's existence, and assumed that the battle between Xiao Yin and Long Woo-seok would be the final battle of the summit.
Long Woo-seok withdrew his smile as he glanced at Lin Yun below the ring after feeling pleased with himself.
Long Hongyi did not announce the victory after his father had defeated Xiao Yin. Even when he looked at Lin Yun, he did not ask if he was going to fight.
That was because both he and Long Woo-seok knew that this man named Lin Yun had never used his full strength in the ring. Therefore, after Xiao Yin was defeated, would he step onto the ring and fight against the ninth-grade Wu Huang Long Woo-seok?
"Sect Leader Long is indeed powerful!"
"The top cultivator of the Northern Region is indeed worthy of his reputation …"
"It's such a pity that the legendary Lin Yun did not show up. I'm looking forward to watching the battle between him and Sect Leader Long."
The crowd expressed their regrets. They had completely forgotten that the Tianxuan Sect still had Lin Yun who had yet to take the stage.
"If only that would include Lin Yun."
"With Sect Leader Long here, it would be impossible for the Assassination Society to invade the Northern Region!"
"How I wish …"
Just as the crowd was discussing spiritedly, a black figure slowly stepped onto the arena, one step at a time.
"What's going on?"
"Is this guy out of his mind?"
"What is he trying to do?"
The crowd below the ring was in an uproar. They pointed at the black-robed Lin Yun in disbelief.
"Kid, come down here! If you're injured, how are you going to send Sect Leader Xiao and the others back? "
Someone advised. In their opinion, if Lin Yun were to fight against Long Woo-seok, it would be like throwing an egg against a rock. He would only be asking for trouble!
"Don't embarrass yourself!"
"Isn't he retarded?"
"Brat, you are only a third level Martial Lord!"
In the face of all kinds of sarcastic remarks, Lin Yun couldn't change his mind. He lowered his hands, puffed out his chest, and looked at Long Woo-seok.
Long Woo-seok looked at Lin Yun and gradually revealed a smile. His eyes flickered with a fanatical light. It was a desire for battle.
The heat in those eyes was like two scorching suns that shone on Lin Yun's body.
As their eyes met, Lin Yun's gaze was as calm as the surface of a lake. There were no waves, no fear, no joy. There was only one thing, and that was confidence.
"Grandmaster Long, don't be too calculative with this lad."
"Sect Leader Long, please show mercy!"
"Sect Leader Long, just teach him a little lesson. He's just a kid, don't be too serious."
The crowd saw that Lin Yun had no intention of backing down, and began to plead with Long Woo-seok.
They were afraid that Long Woo-seok would think that Lin Yun had offended him, and end Lin Yun's path of cultivation in a fit of anger.
They had witnessed Lin Yun's potential for growth in this year's summit, and felt that if he was given a few more years, he would surely become one of the strongest cultivators in the Northern Region.
To be able to match Wu Huang's strength at the third level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, it was rare to find such a talented cultivator, even in the fourth-grade factions.
No one wanted to see Lin Yun fall. They assumed that the reason why Lin Yun had chosen to take the stage was because Xiao Yin was injured, and he wanted to seek justice for Xiao Yin.
"I hereby announce! The final battle between the Heavenly Profound Sect and the Longhu Sect officially begins! " Long Hongyi, who was the host of the battle, was aware of Lin Yun's identity.
He was puzzled as to why his father would fall out with Xiao Yin.
However, he had already thrown everything else to the back of his mind after witnessing the legendary Lin Yun make a move.
He wanted to see how powerful this person, who was around his age, was.
As soon as Long Hongyi announced the start of the battle, Long Woo-seok's powerful aura instantly spread out and engulfed the entire mountain.
"Dragon-Tiger Fist!" Long Woo-seok didn't underestimate his opponent at all.
This fist contained the will of the Dragon-Tiger Deity.
This will followed Long Woo-seok's fist and headed straight for Lin Yun's mind.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun felt an overwhelming energy pouring in his direction.
This was the first time he was facing an opponent in the Grade-9 Wu Huang's cultivation after his rebirth.
Long Woo-seok's figure turned into a bolt of lightning. His fist, which was enveloped by two rays of green and black light, headed straight for Lin Yun's face.
Lin Yun didn't dare to be slow. His clothes fluttered as a majestic aura rose with him as the center.
Lin Yun's skin was emitting a golden glow as faint golden flames spread out from his pores.
"Fight!" Lin Yun let out a cold snort as his fist emitted a temperature of over six thousand degrees Celsius and collided with Long Woo-seok's terrifying fist.
The battle intent of the Dragon-Tiger Deity didn't affect him at all.
What existed in his mind was the will of the Primordial Demon. Even though this will hadn't been completely released, it wasn't something the Dragon-Tiger Deity could resist.
At the same time, Lin Yun summoned the Demon God's Sword Martial Soul. The light on the Demon God's Sword enveloped his body to increase his defense.
He could feel it when he faced Long Woo-seok's fist.
Long Woo-seok hadn't used his full strength in his fight against Xiao Yin.
This fist was Long Woo-seok's full strength.
Long Woo-seok's fist was already rising into the air. Lin Yun's fist collided with Long Woo-seok's without hesitation.
"Bang!"
A violent explosion rang out, and the entire back mountain shook. Everyone stabilized their bodies, feeling as if the entire ground was tilting in one direction.
Bursts of dust instantly covered the sky and the earth, rising dozens of meters into the air and drowning the entire arena.
Everyone had to unleash the Immortal Qi in their bodies to avoid being engulfed by the dust.
The two of them had only exchanged a single punch, but everyone felt as if a meteorite had smashed into the ground.
After a long time, no sound came from the dust. Everyone was dumbfounded as they stared at the huge dust cloud.
They didn't know what was happening in the dust cloud, but they felt a tinge of sorrow in their hearts.
They all felt that everyone, including Lin Yun, would die from this punch.
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