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Chapter 437 Fight to Fame (2)

The ground was also affected. At the moment when the two Nine Fire Ice Lotus exploded, the powerful impact force was priority to explode vertically in the two directions of the ground and the sky, just like a giant holding a huge hammer and waving it down, knocking down all the mountains, forests and valleys below.

What towering mountains and hills and rocks collapsed completely at this moment.

The rocks soared into the sky. When they arrived in the air, they were immediately ignited by a ball of high temperature, like a meteorite falling from the sky, with scorching flames and dark scorched smoke.

"boom"

"bump"

"boom"

...

The originally sunken ground was smashed into deep pits one after another by the huge rocks that fell down. The ground was covered with dust and scars.

This Yufeng Mountain, which was originally full of autumn, turned into ruins in one breath and turned into scorched earth.

Because of these two Nine Fire Ice Lotus, Lin Yang and Yan Yun were both shocked by the powerful shock waves, and the two fell to the ground almost at the same time. Wherever they fell, a piece of smoke and dust splashed.

"puff!"

Lin Yang squirted out a mouthful of blood.

After sip, he felt that his blood was drained.

Yan Yun felt much better than Lin Yang. His hair was just a little loose now, and he was not as embarrassed as Lin Yang, who was so embarrassed that he fell to the dog and gnawed Shi. He turned around and looked at the place where the nine-colored lotus clouds rose and found that the countless monks there were falling like snowflakes.

They were all cultivators who were injured or had fallen in the nine-colored lotus fire that just exploded. Most of them were from the Tianxing Sect and its affiliated sects, and of course there were many people from the Tianji Alliance.

Lin Yang could not eliminate casualties, all he could do was to minimize casualties as much as possible, so the direction he threw out the Nine-Colored Lotus Fire was exactly the two places where the members of the Tianji Alliance were small at a glance.

After the two huge nine-colored lotus clouds were produced just now, the monks on the battlefield of the Twin Peak Mountain stopped fighting fiercely. They each returned to their own camps and divided them into two groups of people with clear stands. At the same time, they all looked at the two focus figures, Lin Yang and Yan Yun.

"Pooh!"

Lin Yang spat and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

When he looked at Yan Yun, he found that Yan Yun was staring at him with a pair of hot eyes, his expression looked very angry, and he had the urge to kill people. I think Lin Yang really made him angry this time.

Indeed, this is the first time that he, who is at the level of the Great Heavenly Venerable, has been defeated by a little kid who has only a mere mid-stage level of God Transformation in his eyes, in such a public place. It makes him feel shocked and embarrassed.

What he needs is the pleasure similar to the one he had when dealing with Dongfang Ya. Only this pleasure can make him feel his own strength, and this strength can make a strong man like him satisfy his recognition of his own strength.

Otherwise, confronting Lin Yang would even make Yan Yun wonder if his strength had deteriorated to the point where he could only match the mid-stage God Transformation.

This sense of gap is very uncomfortable whether it is to a person with a low level of cultivation or to a strong person like Yan Yun who is considered to be a top-notch in the Cultivation Continent.

Seeing Lianyun dissipate little by little with the breeze, Lin Yang wiped the corner of his mouth and then turned his gaze back to Yan Yun's body.

But, at this moment, what surprised him was that just as he looked at Yan Yun, Yan Yun had already rushed to him and punched him in the face.

At that moment, Lin Yang felt floating. Before he even responded, his second punch had already hit him again.

Punch after punch, and in just a few seconds, Lin Yang's body seemed to be numb and unconscious.

"Dong!"

With a loud bang, his body fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Yang's throat was filled with sweetness. In a blink of an eye, the blood came out of his mouth like a fountain, making his whole face soaked the dust around him.

Although Lin Yang was made like this in just ten seconds, Yan Yun himself was not feeling well.

The fist that hit Lin Yang's body was in contact with the light on Lin Yang's body, and blood had already flowed out of his fist as if it had swung it on the stone wall.

Yan Yun was really angry, otherwise he would not have been able to attack Lin Yang fiercely regardless of whether he hurt himself.

"say!"

Lin Yang was lying on the ground, and his body seemed to be about to be drained. He felt so painful.

He gritted his teeth, swallowed a mouthful of blood that was about to come out, and then stood up with his tired and painful body, which was already numb.

"mmp, this old thing..." Lin Yang muttered.

At this time, Yan Yun, who watched him stand up like a stumble, then cast a strange look. Then, he heard him 'hoop' and said, "I'm not dead yet? My bones are still quite hard!"

Lin Yang raised his hand and wiped the blood from his face, then said with a fierce face: "Old thing, you don't know yet. I'm nicknamed 'can't kill'. If you want to kill me, let's see if you have any pythons for giving birth to a son!"

"You little brat, don't know how to live or die. Okay, I will beat you up to death today, leaving you with no way to heaven and no way to earth."

"Then you Grandpa Lin must try your dish this time!"

After saying that, Lin Yang's body suddenly had a fiery red light, and the Nine Turns Wuji had already started to move, and what was accompanied by the injuries on his body had begun to heal.

"Fire Kirin!"

"The lord told me!"

"Can you borrow your power?"

"Can!"

"Okay, thank you."

Lin Yang never dared to think about borrowing the power of divine beasts in the Eight Gate Spirit Mansions before, because each divine beast has different strengths, it is difficult for them to have the ability to spread their own power outside the Eight Gate Spirit Mansions.

Now, Fire Qilin can do this, so when Lin Yang's dantian has become empty, the most important thing he thinks about is Fire Qilin.

The fiery red light on Lin Yang's body became even more vigorous. At this moment, he seemed to be standing in the inner position of a ball of flames, and the outside was burning with increasingly reddish light flames.

The dim Yufeng Mountain seemed to be suddenly illuminated at this moment.

The fiery red light shone on the faces of everyone around him. The warm and strange power made everyone present rekindled confidence in Lin Yang.

Is this really the mid-stage God Transformation vs. the Great Heavenly Venerable realm?
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