It could even be said that this battle would be the pinnacle battle in the history of the General Union Conference.
None of the previous championship battles could be compared to the battle between these two.
Lin Yun and Jian Zizai had yet to appear, but the audience had already come up with countless versions of the battle.
They were all guessing what moves Lin Yun would use and how Jian Zizai would defend against them.
However, no matter which version it was, in the end, Lin Yun would be stepped on by Jian Zizai.
As the Xiahou Martial House Lord, Xiahou Yang's mood was incomparably calm. He was not as excited as the others.
The fact that Lin Yun was able to come this far was already beyond his expectations.
As for the final championship, it was no longer important to him whether or not Lin Yun could win.
What was important was that he was extremely proud that Lin Yun was a member of the Xiahou Martial House.
In the resting area, all the direct disciples were lined up in a row. Everyone was paying special attention to this battle.
After all, these were the two strongest people in this year's General Union Conference. Just watching them was enough to give them a lot of benefits.
Naturally, there were people who thought that Jian Zizai would win, and there were also people who thought that Lin Yun would win.
As a member of the 84 Alliance Martial House, Wang Jizhong unconditionally supported Lin Yun. He thought that Lin Yun would win.
Including Jian Yan, all the other direct disciples thought that Jian Zizai would win.
However, there was an exception among the direct disciples.
At this moment, Sima Luo was clasping his hands together. Even though he hated Lin Yun, he could not help but pray in his heart, "Jiang Yun, you must win this championship!"
Although he knew that this was nonsense, if Jian Zizai won the championship, then Excalibur's punishment would come very soon.
"Jiang Yun is very strong. I have underestimated him. However, no matter how strong he is, he cannot defeat Jian Zizai," Jian Yan said with certainty.
Ren Tianxing walked into the arena and solemnly opened the scroll, announcing the last match.
"This competition is the last competition of this year's General Alliance Conference. It is also the battle for the championship!"
"The winner will become the champion of this year's General Alliance Conference!"
"The contestant is Jiang Yun from the Xiahou Alliance Martial House, one of the 84 Alliance Martial Houses. He is a Fourth Grade Martial Emperor!"
"Contestant from the General Alliance, Excalibur's direct disciple, Jian Zizai, early Level Nine Wu Huang!"
Amidst the cheers, Lin Yun and Jian Zizai stepped onto the arena at the same time.
The two of them were a hundred meters apart, looking at each other from afar. Their eyes were filled with intense battle intent.
This time, Jian Zizai looked directly at Lin Yun, his eyes not looking into the distance.
"This battle has finally come." Jian Zizai took a deep breath, his face full of anticipation. "Jiang Yun, before this General Alliance Conference, I said that my opponent will always be myself."
"But now, this sentence is no longer valid. Apart from myself, my opponent is also you! "
"Don't forget what I told you last night. Give it your all!"
Jian Zizai had never had such a strong fighting spirit, and these words had never come out of his mouth before.
Lin Yun hesitated for a moment, then said in an indifferent tone, "If you want me to give it my all, then force me to my limit."
This sentence caused the entire arena to fall silent. Jian Zizai was also stunned for a moment before he laughed heartily towards the sky. A huge green sword appeared behind his back. It was his God Ranked Martial Soul — Sword Manifestation.
"I like you! Come, let us dedicate the closing battle of the strongest to this banquet! "
Jian Zizai's words echoed in the arena, then seemed to soar to the Nine Heavens. He wanted to let the world know that he, Jian Zizai, was the strongest among the younger generation of this era!
Only by defeating Lin Yun could he be called the strongest among the younger generation of this era!
"Let the battle begin!"
As soon as Ren Tianxing's words fell, the atmosphere of the arena was overwhelmed by cheers.
The applause was like thunder, resounding through the Nine Heavens!
With a thought from Jian Zizai, the Sword Manifestation behind him glowed brightly. In a short period of time, the light turned into a total of five hundred Divine Qi Swords.
Moreover, these Divine Qi Swords were different from the Divine Qi Swords in the past. Their surfaces were covered with a large amount of lightning energy.
This scene caused everyone to be extremely surprised.
"Why … why do these Divine Qi Swords contain lightning energy?"
"Could it be that Jian Zizai carries lightning energy with him? Even Sect Leader Jian doesn't have any elemental energy! "
"Moreover, there are five hundred of them! A total of five hundred! I'm afraid Jian Zizai didn't even use half of his strength when he fought Sima Luo! "
While the crowd was discussing, the five hundred Divine Qi Swords were all aimed at Lin Yun as Jian Zizai waved his right hand.
Along with the sound of tearing through the air, the Lightning Immortal Qi Swords were like feathers that filled the sky as they shot towards Lin Yun.
Everyone held their breaths and stared at him intently.
At this moment, they all had the same thought: Could it be that Jian Zizai could instantly kill Lin Yun with just one move?
Facing the Divine Qi Swords that filled the sky, Lin Yun immediately increased his speed to the extreme. He turned into a series of afterimages and shuttled back and forth across the entire ring to avoid the Divine Qi Swords.
Even though Lin Yun's speed was faster than the Divine Qi Swords, there were still five hundred Divine Qi Swords. Soon, Lin Yun was forced into a corner on the small ring.
At this moment, Lin Yun's left hand gently touched the storage ring.
Suddenly, five hundred weapons of different quality and types appeared under Lin Yun's feet.
These weapons were the ones that Lin Yun had exchanged for at the Sacred City the day before in order to crack Jian Zizai's Divine Qi Swords.
Lin Yun stomped the ground with his right foot and blasted a deep pit, causing the entire ring to shake.
The five hundred weapons were sent flying into the air.
Following that, Lin Yun waved his hand and released a large amount of Divine Qi to strengthen the weapons.
In the next second, the five hundred weapons that had been strengthened by Lin Yun's Divine Qi charged toward the Divine Qi Swords in front of them.
"Wh … What! This is … "
"It's the Imperial Sword Technique! Lin Yun actually … knows the Imperial Sword Technique too! "
Seeing this, everyone's faces were filled with shock.
It was not difficult for a Sword Cultivator to use Qi to control a sword. However, the problem was that Lin Yun was not a Sword Cultivator!
However, these people did not know that Lin Yun's strongest skill was his Sword Technique.
Controlling the sword with his aura was as easy as eating a meal for Lin Yun.
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