God of Annihilation Sword Technique — First Move!
Lin Yun stepped back with one foot and instantly created a pit in the ground.
The moment the pit was formed, Lin Yun's body turned into a black shadow and shot forward like an arrow leaving the bow. With a sharp golden light, he slashed towards the Golden Corpse with a destructive force.
Lin Yun and the Golden Corpse faced each other head-on, their figures crossing each other in mid-air.
At that moment, a golden sword light flashed and disappeared!
Whoosh!
After a sharp piercing sound, Lin Yun's sword-wielding figure stopped five meters behind the Golden Corpse.
As for the Golden Corpse, it was still running forward.
However, in the process of running, its arms had already been broken from the elbow and fell to the ground.
After running a few steps, the place where its chest and abdomen met also split into two.
The body above the chest slowly slid backward along the neat and smooth cut, bringing a small amount of blood with it to the ground.
The lower half of its body even took two steps forward before finally falling forward.
When the Golden Corpse completely stopped moving, Lin Yun calmly released his Martial Spirit and sheathed his sword. Then, he casually turned his head and glanced at the dismembered Golden Corpse.
The scene was silent.
Everyone present was dumbstruck as they watched this scene. Their expressions were close to petrification.
They simply could not believe that the three of them could not defeat a strong enemy even after joining forces, but it was so easily killed by this young man!
After killing such a strong enemy, this young man did not have the slightest bit of joy on his face, as if he had just done something insignificant.
While everyone was still in shock, the extremely violent energy on Lin Yun's body also retracted back into the Berserk Ring along the meridians in his body.
Under the enhancement of the Berserk Ring's energy, the wearer's cultivation could directly increase by two levels. However, the duration was very limited, usually only one minute, and it could not be used a second time in a short period of time.
After the violent energy collapsed and retracted, the Berserk Ring immediately flashed a faint red light.
On the other hand, Lin Yun's momentum continued to weaken, and his realm also regressed. In the blink of an eye, he fell back to the realm of a third-level Warrior.
Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene.
"His cultivation has regressed? What's going on? "Chen Bingbing looked at Lin Yun in shock.
"Just now, did he eat some medicine that temporarily increased his cultivation?" The heavily injured Xie Ding also opened his eyes and murmured.
Fan Jian's slightly narrowed eyes landed on the Berserk Ring on Lin Yun's right hand's middle finger.
Fan Jian was a descendant of a tomb raiding family. His ancestors had been tomb raiding for generations. He had seen many top-grade treasures, including some psychic treasures.
These treasures were all recorded in the family's genealogy books by generations of ancestors.
Fan Jian had also read the book before, so he had some impression of some psychic treasures recorded in the book.
One of the spiritual treasures was a ring that could temporarily raise one's cultivation level. Its shape and appearance were exactly the same as the ring on Lin Yun's hand!
And Lin Yun's cultivation level had previously increased, and now it had regressed. Obviously, it was also because of this ring!
Thinking of this, Fan Jian's heart became extremely restless, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.
As a descendant of a tomb raiding family, he knew better than anyone how precious and valuable the ring on Lin Yun's hand that could temporarily raise one's cultivation level was!
If he could get his hands on this ring and sell it at a high-end auction, he would be able to earn enough money to not have to raid tombs for the rest of his life.
Thinking of this, the greed in Fan Jian's heart also became stronger.
At this moment, Lin Yun did not notice Fan Jian's intention at all. Because his attention was focused on the black jade sarcophagus in the center of the tomb.
Lin Yun vaguely discovered that in this black jade sarcophagus, there was a very strong aura sealed, as if there was something incredible inside!
Just as Lin Yun wanted to take a further look at this black jade sarcophagus, a figure quietly came behind Lin Yun, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed towards Lin Yun.
"Be careful!" Lin Na saw the situation and shouted hurriedly.
Just as she finished her words, that swift and fierce sword light was already inches away from Lin Yun's neck.
At that moment, Fan Jian's eyes flashed with a hint of joy that he was about to succeed, as if he could already see the bloody scene of Lin Yun's head being separated from his body.
However, what happened in the next moment completely shattered his beautiful dream!
At that critical moment, Lin Yun raised his left hand at lightning speed.
He casually blocked it with his backhand.
The blurry sword shadow suddenly stopped in front of Lin Yun's palm, revealing the original shape of a long sword. The blade of the sword was slightly embedded in the flesh of Lin Yun's palm, and then it was blocked by the five steel-like finger bones.
Fan Jian's movements also froze. He maintained the posture of holding the sword with both hands, and his face was full of disbelief, as if he had experienced the most incredible thing in the world.
He felt as if what he had cut was not a human palm, but an iron wall.
No matter how much strength he used, he could only cut the skin on the surface, and could not cut the finger bones in the slightest.
Everyone also looked at the scene in front of them with an expression of complete disbelief.
Fan Jian was an expert at the peak of the sixth level Martial Warrior, even though he was seriously injured and could not display his full strength. But when he slashed down with his sword, it was enough to kill opponents below the fifth level Martial Warrior.
However, at this moment, when his sword slashed the hand of this third level Martial Warrior, it could not even cut through the seemingly thin palm of this young man.
It was hard to imagine how strong this young man's body was to receive such a fatal blow with his bare hands.
Compared to the shock of the crowd, Lin Yun was not surprised at all, as if he had long been accustomed to this scene.
His calm attitude even caused the crowd to suspect whether he had intentionally allowed Fan Jian's sword to strike him in order to test the strength of his body's defense.
Seeing that his sword could not kill Lin Yun, Fan Jian immediately withdrew his sword and took a few steps back.
"Bastard, what are you doing?!" Lin Na shouted angrily at Fan Jian, and the way she addressed Fan Jian also changed from Boss to bastard.
Fan Jian did not answer Lin Na's words, but held the sword in front of his chest with one hand, assuming a defensive posture, and stared at Lin Yun with vigilant eyes.
It was not until this moment that he deeply realized how extraordinary this seemingly ordinary young man in front of him was!
Only then did Lin Yun casually look back at Fan Jian. His eyes were deep and cold, as if he was a supreme king examining a prisoner on death row.
"Do you want the ring on my hand?"
With just a glance, Lin Yun could see the purpose of Fan Jian's attack from his greedy eyes.
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