"Where did this guy come from?"
"Why does a third-grade Martial Ancestor possess such power?"
Everyone was deep in thought. While Long Woo-seok and Lin Yun were fighting, they had already retreated from the back mountain and gathered together.
During the battle between Xiao Yin and Long Woo-seok, they had retreated 100 meters, which was a completely safe area.
However, during the battle between Lin Yun and Long Woo-seok, they had even retreated from the back mountain.
This was because they understood that the slightest ripple of energy during the battle between the two of them would be fatal if it came into contact with them.
"Do you guys think … that this person could be the legendary Lin Yun?"
At that moment, someone suddenly said with a pale face.
This sentence made everyone quiet down.
They looked at Lin Yun, who was below the arena, with extreme fear in their eyes and remained silent.
All of a sudden, they all came to a realization.
Xiao Yin did not mention this person's name.
A third-grade Martial Ancestor possessed such power.
In fact, the Tianxuan Sect had always treated this person as their final trump card in every battle.
A third-grade Martial Ancestor possessed the same power as Long Woo-seok.
In an instant, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of those who had mocked Lin Yun.
Apart from this explanation, they could not think of any other explanation.
Lin Yun, who was standing on the stone beam, did not react even though he had heard their words.
Even if he knew, so what?
At first, he had not been willing to reveal his identity because he felt that there was no need.
Now, the Assassination Society had already sent his portrait to every member of the Assassination Society.
He had no intention of hiding his identity. He just felt that this group of people did not deserve to know who he was.
At that moment, below the stone beam, Long Woo-seok, who was flying in mid-air, faced the sky full of debris and quickly condensed green Immortal Qi.
The cyan Immortal Qi fused into his body, forming layers upon layers of glittering cyan dragon scales on his skin. This was already the most powerful armor he had.
At the same time, Long Woo-seok's fists were wrapped in black light. Thick tiger fur grew on his face, and a huge furry tiger tail appeared behind him.
"Tiger God's Chaotic Fist!"
Long Woo-seok could feel the energy contained in these fragments.
Although these fragments were very small, the energy contained within them was enough to destroy a house.
Long Woo-seok leaned back, the two huge wings on his back flapping, supporting his body.
Long Woo-seok threw tens of thousands of punches at the endless fragments in the sky in one second.
This punch would turn into a phantom fist condensed from black energy, and it would smash into the fragment.
All of a sudden, a series of explosions rang out in the surroundings. Everyone stretched out their hands, covered their faces, and retreated.
Long Hongyi, who was originally on the mountain peak, had already run down and left the back of the mountain a long time ago.
The fragments collided with the phantom fist and exploded. Every time they collided, it was like a thunderclap. The range of the explosion was very wide, and everything in the vicinity was destroyed and razed to the ground.
Waves of black smoke blocked Long Woo-seok and Lin Yun's eyes from looking at each other.
At that moment, Lin Yun and Long Woo-seok moved at the same time.
Lin Yun's fist landed on Long Woo-seok's chest amidst the smoke.
The shockwave raged, and Long Woo-seok's entire body trembled.
After the shockwave, everything remained the same.
With the dragon scales covering his body, his defense was not much weaker than Lin Yun's.
Long Woo-seok slapped Lin Yun's body with the back of his hand. Suddenly, Lin Yun felt like his internal organs were about to shift positions.
The will of the Dragon God was noble, while the will of the Tiger God was violent, and had an attack system that ignored all defenses.
Lin Yun took a step back. Meanwhile, Long Woo-seok had a smug smile on his face.
"Mountain-Moving Seal!" Long Woo-seok looked at Lin Yun with a smile and quickly formed a seal with his hands.
In an instant, it was as if a small mountain was descending from the sky.
Lin Yun knew how terrifying the Mountain-Moving Seal was. Even Xiao Yin's Senluo Demon King would be suppressed by the Mountain-Moving Seal.
He knew that the Mountain-Moving Seal contained a trace of suppression from the Dragon and Tiger Gods. Even though he had activated the third stage of the Demon God Core Crystal, he still could not stop it.
The only thing he could do now was to interrupt Long Woo-seok's hand seals.
Lin Yun, who was forced into a corner, did not panic at all. He held the Devil's Sword in his hand and placed it on his back. At the same time, he quickly stretched out his index and middle fingers with his left hand and drew a big arc in the air.
Armageddon Sword Technique — Seventh Form 02.
In an instant, the fragments in the smoke that had not been destroyed flew towards Lin Yun and formed 18 swords in the air, all aimed at Long Woo-seok.
Sword-light flashed and the 18 swords stabbed into Long Woo-seok's body.
Long Woo-seok had no intention of dodging. Even Lin Yun's fragments could not hurt him. What was a mere sword aura to him?
As long as the Mountain Shifting Seal was completed, Lin Yun would be suppressed here and he would be able to slowly recover from his injuries.
However, at this moment, he raised his head and looked at Lin Yun. He realized that behind Lin Yun's expressionless face, there was a hint of a smile.
"Explode!" After the 18 swords stabbed into Long Woo-seok's body, Lin Yun's left hand suddenly clenched into a fist.
"Mountain …" When Long Woo-seok's Mountain-Moving Seal was only one step away, he suddenly felt the sword aura that had entered his body split into countless fragments and exploded in his body.
Long Woo-seok's expression changed. His originally bright red face instantly turned purple.
He only felt the countless fragments exploding, actually destroying his internal organs.
Long Woo-seok looked at Lin Yun in disbelief. The next word 'come' and the last step of the Mountain-Moving Seal were not executed.
Everyone looked at the end of the sky and saw a small mountain.
Only a small part of the mountain was exposed and it looked like it would fall at any time.
However, he remained there and did not fall.
The stalemate only lasted for a moment. Long Woo-seok could not stand it any longer. With a backhand slap, he broke away.
The small mountain in the sky also disappeared.
Lin Yun mobilized the true dragon blood in his body to calm his restless blood.
Lin Yun had just recovered a little when he immediately swung the devil sword and flew towards Long Woo-seok.
Long Woo-seok spread his wings and threw a few punches.
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