Chapter 1238
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The entire back mountain was dead silent. Long Woo-seok's laughter was ear-piercing to them.
Some people sighed and felt that it was a pity that Lin Yun had died. Such a promising young man from the Northern Region had died at the hands of the strongest man from the Northern Region.
Some people mocked and felt that Lin Yun had overestimated himself. He shouldn't have stepped onto the ring like a moron just because he was muddle-headed and couldn't tell his own strength.
Some people complained that Long Woo-seok shouldn't have been so serious. He was just a kid, so why did he have to go overboard?
They could all feel that Long Woo-seok had used his full strength in this punch.
However, they couldn't understand why he had to be so serious and kill a third-grade Martial Ancestor.
Just as these people were mumbling to themselves and immersed in their fantasies, Long Woo-seok spoke.
"How can you and I be restricted by this small arena? Next, you and I will use the entire back mountain as our battlefield! "
Long Woo-seok's words woke everyone up.
"What is Sect Leader Long saying?"
"Is this kid alright?"
"That's impossible. How could a third-grade Martial Ancestor survive a full-force blow from a ninth-grade Wu Huang?"
Everyone was shocked. Even though they didn't see what had happened in the dust, they were not stupid and could understand what Long Woo-seok was saying.
Not long after, the dust settled.
The place where the ring used to be was no longer there. In its place was a huge pit with a diameter of more than a hundred meters.
Long Woo-seok and Lin Yun stood at the two ends of the pit and looked at each other.
Lin Yun's right hand drooped slightly. Traces of blood could be seen between his thumb and forefinger. He frowned, obviously a little confused.
With his current physical strength, he could completely resist the attacks of a true Level Seven Wu Huang or below. With the support of the Demon God's Sword, it would be difficult for warriors below Wu Sheng's realm to hurt him.
However, he had not expected that even after activating the third stage of the Demon God Core Crystal and using the Demon God's Sword for defense, Long Woo-seok would still injure himself.
Even though it was just a flesh wound, it forced him to re-evaluate the Long Woo-seok before him.
This greasy looking middle-aged man was clearly not as weak as he had imagined.
After obtaining the wills of the Dragon-Tiger Deities and using Mount Longhu as the battlefield, Long Woo-seok's power had vaguely reached the peak of the Ninth-level Wu Huang.
Long Woo-seok looked at Lin Yun in confusion.
He was puzzled as to why a third level Martial Arts Grandmaster would make him feel a sense of danger.
Furthermore, the aura exuding from Lin Yun's body made him feel somewhat unfathomable.
At first, when Xiao Yin had said that this person was Lin Yun, he had not believed her.
However, after witnessing so many matches, he had accepted this fact and understood why the man in front of him had the ability to fight against an eighteenth-level Wu Huang all by himself.
During this period of time, the two of them looked at each other in confusion.
Finally, Lin Yun broke the silence.
Lin Yun's hands drooped as he stepped on the void and walked towards Long Woo-seok.
Long Woo-seok saw Lin Yun move. Immortal Qi condensed on his back and a pair of green wings grew out.
As the wings flapped, Long Woo-seok also walked in Lin Yun's direction.
Everyone who witnessed this scene had their mouths agape and eyes wide open. They were completely dumbfounded.
Long Woo-seok, the strongest person in the North Region, a ninth level Wu Huang, a person who could defeat Xiao Yin without using half of his powers.
A third level Martial Arts Grandmaster had actually taken on a blow with all his might.
Moreover, this third level Martial Arts Grandmaster acted as though nothing had happened as he walked towards Long Woo-seok in the void.
"How is this possible?"
"Am I dreaming?"
"Sect Leader, you slapped me. I think I'm dreaming!"
With a resounding slap, everyone was pulled back to reality.
The shock infected everyone.
Everyone's eyes followed Lin Yun's movements subconsciously.
They couldn't sense any aura from Lin Yun's body. Looking at Lin Yun's lowered hands, he looked just like an ordinary person.
Lin Yun, who looked just like an ordinary person, took a step forward in the void. His figure flickered and suddenly appeared beside Long Woo-seok.
Lin Yun's right hand made a grabbing motion in the void and the Devil's Sword instantly appeared in his hand.
The Devil's Sword on Lin Yun's back glowed brightly. It was the purple light of a Martial Spirit.
As Lin Yun's consciousness moved, the runes on the Devil's Sword lit up and turned into rays of light that gathered on the Devil's Sword in Lin Yun's hand.
Armageddon Godly Sword Skill — Fourth Move!
Lin Yun held the sword with both hands and slashed downwards at Long Woo-seok.
In an instant, a crescent-shaped sword qi emerged from the Devil's Sword's blade and slashed at Long Woo-seok.
Long Woo-seok sneered disdainfully and his figure flickered like a ghost.
The crescent-shaped sword qi slashed at his chest, but it was only an afterimage.
With a clang, including Lin Yun, he turned around in the void and held the Devil's Sword in front of his chest.
The Devil's Sword flashed and five deep claw marks were left on it.
Lin Yun turned into a ray of black light, while Long Woo-seok turned into a ray of green light.
The black and green lights crossed each other. Lin Yun crashed into a rock wall, while Long Woo-seok's body leapt lightly into the void and landed on a stone beam on the mountain peak. He looked at Lin Yun with interest.
Although Lin Yun had the bloodline of the True Dragon and the bloodline of the Giant, he was still in the third stage of the Demon God Core Crystal.
However, Long Woo-seok had the Will of the Two Gods and the special support from Longhu Mountain. In terms of strength, he was no weaker than Lin Yun.
Even so, Lin Yun's face was still expressionless. He did not feel the slightest bit discouraged. He turned around and stepped on the rock wall, leaping up and pouncing at Long Woo-seok once again.
Long Woo-seok's figure flashed and brushed past Lin Yun.
With a loud bang, smoke and dust rose.
Lin Yun landed on the stone beam and immediately thrust his sword forward, then immediately retracted it.
The thrust and the retraction of the sword only took a ten-thousandth of a second.
A sword condensed from Immortal Qi stood in front of Lin Yun.
Armageddon Sword Technique — Seventh Style!
Lin Yun moved his consciousness and the sword condensed from Immortal Qi instantly turned into tens of thousands of fragments.
With Lin Yun's command, all the fragments aimed at Long Woo-seok and shot down like a rain of arrows.
"Dragon God Protection!"
"Tiger God Flurry Fist!"
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