For a moment, Lin Yun was the center of attention. Everyone stared at Lin Yun curiously.
They all wanted to know how strong this youth who had killed the Fiendish Demon with his own hands was.
"Are you Lin Yun?" Nangong Yi looked at Lin Yun with some surprise. He clearly didn't expect Lin Yun to be a youth younger than him.
Lin Yun didn't answer this idiotic question. He just looked coldly at Nangong Yi: "Make your move."
"Okay, let's have a showdown!" Nangong Yi immediately pulled out his weapon from his back and activated the Yuan Qi in his body at the same time. A powerful aura erupted from his body, causing the dust around him to fly into the sky.
But Lin Yun still stood motionless in the same place, without the slightest intention of making a move.
Seeing that Lin Yun didn't react, Nangong Yi was startled: "Why don't you take out your weapon?"
Everyone below the stage also revealed a puzzled expression. What was Lin Yun trying to do?
Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Lin Yun calmly took out a gold coin and placed it in his flat palm. He expressionlessly said to Nangong Yi: "This is my weapon."
Hearing Lin Yun's words, Nangong Yi's face instantly turned red. He felt that he had been humiliated like never before.
Everyone below the stage was also secretly speechless. Using a gold coin as a weapon, what was Lin Yun trying to do?
"Lin Yun, I will let you know the price of insulting me!" Nangong Yi shouted angrily and condensed a white sword behind him.
The surface of this sword was emitting a green light. It was obviously a Xuan Rank Martial Spirit.
Although Lin Yun's cultivation was low, he was someone who had killed a Fiendish Demon with his own hands. It was inevitable that he had some trump cards.
Even when the demons and the three Marquises were heavily injured, and Lin Yun took advantage of the situation to kill the demons, Nangong Yi still didn't dare to underestimate Lin Yun.
Therefore, Nangong Yi had unleashed his Martial Soul right from the start and went all out.
"Heaven Sword Skill!"
After activating his Martial Soul, Nangong Yi didn't immediately attack Lin Yun. Instead, he activated a sword art on the spot, causing the sword in his hand to swing rapidly. It was so fast that it turned into a sky full of sword light.
This set of sword techniques flowed one after the other, like mountains and rivers that flowed for a long time, full of profound power.
In Nangong's hands, the sword was no longer a weapon, but a part of his body, becoming one with him.
For a moment, the entire Martial Ring seemed to be able to see the sword light filling the air.
"Amazing! Is this the power of the Nangong family's "Heaven Sword Secret Art"? "
"Such a terrifying Sword Qi, if anyone were to approach him rashly, they would definitely be sliced into pieces in an instant!"
Everyone below the stage was astonished, constantly marveling at the power of the Heaven Sword Secret Art.
Even some of the weaker people found it difficult to breathe because of the sword pressure.
And Lin Yun, who bore the brunt of the attack, stood motionless on the spot, looking at Nangong Yi, who was dancing non-stop, with a deep and cold gaze.
Seeing that Lin Yun still didn't move, many people below the stage began to scold Lin Yun for being stupid, because they understood Nangong Yi's Martial Soul very well.
Nangong Yi's Martial Soul was called "Powered-up Sword", and its ability was to accumulate the power produced when waving the sword, allowing the accumulated power to be released in one move.
Every time Nangong Yi waved the sword, it could accumulate power once. Waving it ten times would accumulate power ten times, waving it a hundred times would accumulate power a hundred times, and the upper limit of accumulation was a thousand times.
It was also precisely because of this that Nangong Yi would only care about his sword at this time, and throw Lin Yun to the side.
Because the more times he waved the sword, the stronger the accumulated power on his sword.
When he waved the sword a thousand times, he would release the accumulated power in one go, and the power would be a thousand times that of an ordinary attack!
Those who knew the ability of Nangong Yi's Martial Soul would definitely not give him any chance to accumulate power in a battle with Nangong Yi. Instead, they would choose to attack and defeat him before he finished accumulating power.
Only those who didn't understand the ability of his Martial Soul would leave him alone and give him the chance to accumulate power.
"Looks like this Lin Yun doesn't understand the ability of Nangong Yi's Martial Soul at all. He doesn't know how terrifying the attack he's about to face is! "
"Yeah, after Nangong Yi waved the sword a thousand times, the power released in that instant is probably something that even the three monstrous geniuses of the capital wouldn't dare to take head-on!"
"This Lin Yun still isn't making a move, he's completely waiting for death! Even I'm anxious for him. "
Under everyone's nervous gazes, Nangong Yi's movements became faster and faster. The entire scene was enveloped by his terrifying sword aura, and many people started to feel their hearts palpitate.
After waving the sword five hundred times, the white Powered-up Sword behind Nangong Yi had already turned half blue.
This meant that he had already accumulated power to half of the upper limit, but he was still continuing to swing the sword at this time, and his aura was still rising continuously.
And Lin Yun was still standing calmly on the spot, looking at Nangong Yi with a cold face, as if looking at a mentally handicapped child.
As for the people below the stage, they all looked at Lin Yun pitifully, as if they were looking at a cold corpse.
After another breath of time, the Powered-up Sword behind Nangong Yi had all turned blue.
The long sword in his hand was also covered by a layer of blue light film, and it released an overwhelming sword pressure, crushing the stone martial platform under his feet until it cracked.
"Take this!" Nangong Yi roared angrily and slashed at Lin Yun with an unstoppable force with both hands.
On his sword, there was a terrifying power that could topple mountains and overturn seas, crushing the people below the stage until they found it hard to breathe, and for a moment, even space seemed to be distorted by this power.
However, Lin Yun only made a simple action.
That was a casual flick of his finger.
A gold coin shot out from between his fingers, turning into a ray of golden light, and instantly pierced through Nangong Yi's chest.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Nangong Yi's pupils constricted, his expression froze, and his movements froze.
Before his earth-shattering sword could slash out, his body was dominated by a sense of powerlessness, and the power that had been accumulated over a thousand swords disappeared in an instant!
Plop!
Under everyone's stunned gazes, Nangong Yi fell in front of Lin Yun, and completely lost his ability to react.
However, Lin Yun did not even look at him, and turned around to leave the stage without saying a word.
The entire place was dead silent.
Everyone's expressions were completely petrified.
The scene before them was too shocking, so much so that it completely subverted their worldview.
When Nangong Yi's sword, which had been accumulated to the limit, slashed out with an earth-shattering force, everyone present thought that Lin Yun would definitely lose.
However, no one expected the result to be a 180-degree reversal.
No matter how powerful Nangong Yi's Martial Soul was, or how earth-shattering his aura was, or how earth-shattering it was …
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