Everyone was dumbfounded as they looked at Lin Yun in the arena. Everyone was very clear about how terrifying Xiumu Xinhua's Purgatory World was.
Because even though they were separated by the boundary of the arena, they were still deeply affected.
Lin Yun and Xiumu Xinhua were only a hundred meters apart. How could he not be affected at all? His speed and strength were still as strong as before.
Just as everyone was in awe, Lin Yun's figure suddenly appeared beside Xiumu Xinhua.
Xiumu Xinhua had just slowly stood up from the ground when Lin Yun kicked his chin from below.
In an instant, Xiumu Xinhua's body directly soared into the sky. Lin Yun once again turned into a shadow, flew behind him, and punched his spine.
One punch!
One palm!
One kick!
On the arena, Lin Yun's figure was basically invisible to everyone. They could only see a large number of afterimages.
And Xiumu Xinhua's body, like a ball, was thrown around on the arena by including Lin Yun. He looked extremely embarrassed.
This scene made everyone dumbfounded, and they couldn't even speak for a moment.
They really didn't expect that in such a serious competition like the General Alliance Conference, there would be a chief core disciple being kicked around like a ball.
Moreover, this' ball 'was a peak Level Eight Wu Huang!
Hearing the shocked voices of the crowd, Lin Yun's expression still didn't change.
In fact, Xiumu Xinhua's Martial Soul was indeed very powerful.
Unfortunately, his opponent was Lin Yun.
Lin Yun was the supreme soul of Emperor Wu, and his soul itself was strong enough.
After devouring the remnant soul of the Primordial Soul Elder, he became even stronger. How could he be affected?
Moreover, Xiumu Xinhua's strength, speed, defense, and other comprehensive attributes were really not the best among martial artists of the same level.
The Sacred Alliance was divided into 12 sects. Although they could strive for excellence in a certain area, the Sacred Alliance was divided into 12 sects.
However, if the domain they were proficient in was restrained by the enemy, they would be like fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
After a long time, Lin Yun finally landed on the arena.
Now, Withered Wood Xinhua was covered in blood. His seven orifices were bleeding and he was lying on the ground.
No one had expected the final outcome to be like this.
A level eight peak Wu Huang, as the chief core disciple of the Ghost King sect, was defeated by Lin Yun just like that?
At this time, Xiumu Xinhua, who was lying on the ground and about to lose consciousness, suddenly let out a burst of gloomy laughter.
That laughter was as hoarse as the cries of crows. It started out as a gloomy laughter, but in the end, it turned into a loud laughter, and in the end, it turned into a furious roar.
"Hahaha! Very good, very good. I never expected that you would actually be able to force me to such an extent! "
Suddenly, the aura of heaven and earth became oppressive once again. As for Xiumu Xinhua, his pupils turned blood-red, and his entire body was shrouded in black mist.
Lin Yun frowned. He saw the two Hell's Hands behind Withered Wood Xinhua's back open the Gates of Hell again.
When they saw this scene, the faces of the Ghost King sect disciples below the arena changed greatly. They even took a step back and said with incomparable horror, "Could it be … No! Senior Brother, you can't use this move! "
However, it was all too late.
Lin Yun saw the ten-meter Gates of Hell open again, and in that Purgatory World, an indistinct black-red evil spirit pounced out and directly integrated into Withered Wood Xinhua's body.
In an instant, Withered Wood Xinhua's body shot up from the ground. His appearance had also undergone a huge change, causing everyone present to involuntarily suck in a breath of cold air.
At this moment, Xiumu Xinhua's face carried an extremely dark and sinister smile. His face had also become as sinister as a malicious spirit. His entire hair rose without any wind, transforming into long fiery red hair. His entire body was covered in waves of black fog, while both of his eyes had also turned scarlet red.
"No … Senior Brother … why did he use this move?"
"Could it be that this Jiang Yun is really so powerful that he really forced Senior Brother to this extent?"
"Sigh … If Master knows, he will definitely be angry."
For a moment, the Ghost King Sect disciples all sighed in despair.
When Xiahou Xuan saw this, she hurriedly asked, "What move is this?"
Qing Yi also came over. She could also feel that the current Withered Wood Xinhua was like a completely different person from before, with an additional trace of evil.
The Ghost King Sect disciple shook his head and sighed bitterly, "This move is the second ability of Senior Brother's Martial Soul, called Purgatory Possession. It can summon a evil spirit from the Purgatory World, and completely hand over one's body to the evil spirit."
"This move can allow Senior Brother to be reborn in an instant even in a dying state, and obtain extremely powerful strength for a short period of time."
"However, during the period of Purgatory Possession, Senior Brother's self-awareness will also dissipate, and he will only attack the person in front of him."
"This … Is it that terrifying? This move is so powerful, does it not have any side effects? "Qing Yi was also dumbfounded.
The Ghost King Sect disciple looked at Withered Wood Xinhua worriedly on the arena, and explained, "The backlash of this move will cause Withered Wood Xinhua's soul to be damaged, and it will be impossible to repair."
"This is Senior Brother's forbidden technique, if it is not a life and death crisis, he will absolutely not use it."
"It can be seen that Senior Brother really wants to win this match, after all, he is already 29 years old this year, this is his last time participating in the General Alliance Meeting, he also wants to win a better ranking for our Ghost King Sect."
His words caused the crowd to quieten down. Not a single person dared to speak again. Instead, they focused their attention on the arena.
"What a pity." Xiahou Yang could not help but sigh, very obviously, he thought that after activating Purgatory Possession, Lin Yun would no longer be Withered Wood Xinhua's opponent.
However, to be able to force a chief core disciple of the Ghost King Sect to use a forbidden technique, this was also something to be proud of.
Lin Yun was only 18 years old, this time Lin Yun could advance into the top 50 this time, it was also very out of his expectations.
And the crowd also did not notice, on the high platform thousands of meters away, Space Lord was watching this battle.
As the Ghost King Sect disciple said, the current Withered Wood Xinhua on the arena had completely lost self-awareness.
His eyes were empty, and he bared his fangs and claws, like a malicious spirit.
In the next second, with a roar, he instantly pounced towards Lin Yun.
His speed broke through a few times the speed of sound, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Lin Yun.
A fiery red fist, surrounded by bursts of black gas, carried a terrifying power, directly blasted towards Lin Yun's head.
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