At this moment, Ren Woxing's body was upside down. His right hand was clenched into a fist, and a large amount of Immortal Qi was gathered. Like a meteorite, he fell from the sky.
Everyone held their breath, and they couldn't help but break out in cold sweat for Lin Yun.
Falling from a height of five hundred meters, the power of this punch was definitely not something Wu Huang could withstand!
"Hurry up and admit defeat, Jiang Yun!" Xiahou Yang couldn't help but stand up and yell.
However, it was all too late.
Ren Woxing's punch carried an incomparably terrifying power, and it accurately bombarded Lin Yun's chest.
At this moment, Lin Yun's entire body instantly bent over, and he was crushed by this huge force, falling from a height of a thousand meters, and slammed heavily onto the ground.
Boom!
An earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded, and a pillar of smoke and dust with a diameter of a hundred meters rose high into the sky, like a volcanic eruption.
Dense cracks, like a spider web, almost covered the entire arena, and a large amount of gravel and dust flew everywhere.
In a short time, the entire arena was shrouded in smoke.
The entire arena was almost dead silent. Many people couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and looked at each other as they stared at the arena.
Even if the smoke was dazzling, and they couldn't clearly see who won and who lost, they already had a judgment in their hearts.
"This is the most exciting match in this year's General Alliance Conference, there is no other match!"
"The power of this punch has probably surpassed the peak of level nine Wu Huang's full strength … Even if Lin Yun doesn't die, he will be seriously injured!"
"Even Jian Zizai, Takeshi Suki, and the others probably wouldn't dare to take this punch head-on."
Everyone was whispering to each other, and some of them had a worried look on their faces.
Xiahou Yang was paralyzed on his chair, and his eyes were empty, and his face was ashen.
The few personal disciples in the resting area also had a solemn look on their faces. Obviously, they didn't expect Ren Woxing to grow to such an extent in the past ten years.
The punch just now was definitely a punch that could threaten them.
Jian Yan could not help but clench the longsword in his hand tightly. He frowned and stared straight at the stage.
"Looks like this time's General Alliance Conference is indeed filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons. One has learned the 'Puppet Reincarnation', and the other has learned the 'Seven Injuries Body Forging Art'." The person who spoke was none other than Takeshi Suki. He glanced at Jian Zizai beside him and said with a smile, "I originally thought that the champion's throne would belong to the two of us."
"From the looks of it, the final outcome is still hard to predict. Be careful not to fail miserably. I don't want to miss out on the final battle."
Jian Zizai remained silent and looked at the arena expressionlessly.
Gradually, the smoke on the stage dissipated. The first thing everyone saw was a pit with a diameter of 100 meters and a depth of 20 meters.
In the center of the crater, there was still thick smoke. And at the edge of the crater, there was a pale Ren Woxing who was panting heavily.
It was obvious that activating the fourth stage of the 'Seven Injuries Body Forging Art' was too strenuous for him. He simply could not bear the burden.
Everyone couldn't help but stretch their necks, wanting to see if Lin Yun was still alive.
"This can't be … Could it be that Jiang Yun is going to die in the hands of Ren Woxing?"
"If this punch comes down, he definitely won't be able to withstand it … What a pity, such a young and peerless monster, to actually die here."
"It's all his fault for being too arrogant, Ren …"
Just as everyone's sarcastic remarks were halfway through, Lin Yun's calm voice suddenly came from the crater.
"His speed is very fast, but it's a pity that his strength is still lacking."
This voice was like the whisper of an evil spirit from hell. It couldn't help but make everyone's scalp go numb and their bodies break out in cold sweat.
"How … How is this possible!"
"Is he still alive? This voice isn't weak, could it be that he didn't suffer any serious injuries? "
"Impossible! Even Jian Zizai and the others wouldn't be able to withstand this punch, let alone a mere late-stage class four Wu Huang … "
At this point, everyone revealed an expression of disbelief.
This was because from Lin Yun's tone, it was obvious that Lin Yun didn't suffer any serious injuries.
At this moment, Lin Yun's figure gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.
His shirt had basically been blown to pieces by the terrifying force, revealing his robust body.
However, there wasn't a single injury on his body. His eyes were incomparably calm, still staring at Ren Woxing who was standing beside the crater.
Now, not only the spectators, even the Sect Leader, Holy Leader, and Alliance Leader who were seated on the eastern thrones revealed an expression of shock.
Obviously, the fact that Lin Yun wasn't injured at all was out of everyone's expectations.
Ren Woxing, who was on the stage, was stunned at first, then suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes filled with anger.
At this moment, he actually didn't say anything and started to form seals with his hands again.
As he formed the seals, the grey smoke that wrapped around his body became denser and thicker.
"Xing 'er, stop! You can't activate the fifth stage now! "Ren Tianxing saw this scene and immediately realized what Ren Woxing was trying to do.
He understood his personal disciple's personality very well.
Ren Woxing wasn't angry because Lin Yun wasn't injured, but he was angry because he was so weak. He was about to use the fifth stage of the Seven Injuries Body Forging Technique.
In this state, Ren Woxing's speed could break through the limit and reach 60 times the speed of sound.
However, before Ren Tianxing could stop him, when Ren Woxing's eyes turned red, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed on his back.
This scene silenced the entire crowd.
Ren Tianxing sighed helplessly and then announced, "Jiang Yun wins!"
The entire place was silent for a moment before everyone started to applaud in unison.
This was definitely the most entertaining match in this year's General Alliance Conference.
Everyone looked at Lin Yun, who was standing on the stage, as if they were looking at a monster.
They didn't know how powerful this late-stage Class 4 Wu Huang from the Alliance Martial House was.
They even thought that Ren Woxing's move just now could threaten the strongest contestants like Jian Zizai and Takeshi Suki. However, they didn't expect that this punch still couldn't defeat Lin Yun. It didn't even hurt a hair on his body!
This dark horse named 'Jiang Yun', his legend, was still continuing.
"Blue Sky, do you still think that he can only be in the top 20? Or do you think that he can only be in the top 10? "
The Space Lord threw his head back and laughed. It was a great blessing for the Sacred Alliance to have such a peerless monster appear.
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