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Chapter 1596 My name is Madman Lin

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With Lin Yun’s sixth level of body refining skills, this small injury can be recovered in a moment.

But Feng Tianlong is not good. His injury is not only many times worse than Lin Yun, but also unable to recover quickly.

"By the way, Feng Tianlong, I used to have another title called 'Lin Crazy Man'!" Lin Yun's smile became even stronger.

"Feng Tianlong, take it again!"

Lin Yun's body was rioting, and the Red Blood Sword was like a poisonous snake coming out of the cave, and with a vast aura, he stabbed Feng Tianlong fiercely.

Take advantage of your illness and kill me!

Lin Yun must seize the opportunity of Feng Tianlong being injured.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Feng Tianlong saw Lin Yun coming again, his face was extremely difficult to see.

The injury to Feng Tianlong's shoulder will definitely affect his combat effectiveness, while Lin Yun's injury is very mild and has recovered almost.

If he fights again, he will definitely suffer a loss!

But facing Lin Yun who was attacking, Feng Tianlong had no choice but to raise his sword to fight.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Lin Yun used all his methods, and his offensive was like a storm, covering Feng Tianlong frantically, and the entire arena was filled with wind.

Feng Tianlong was injured in his shoulder, his condition decreased, and he was in a disadvantage in an instant, and he kept retreating.

Moreover, Lin Yun did not make any defense at all, completely exposed his body to Feng Tianlong, and only attacked with all his strength. To put it bluntly, he was fighting with Feng Tianlong for life.

Feng Tianlong dared not attack Lin Yun again, because Lin Yun would ignore his attack and stab him directly with a sword.

Under Lin Yun's crazy attack, Feng Tianlong, who had been injured, was unable to meet and kept showing flaws.

Lin Yun grabbed the flaw and suddenly changed his move, slashing Feng Tianlong's arm with another sword.

"Ao!"

Accompanied by a scream, Feng Tianlong's arm holding the sword was cut, revealing his bones, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Lin Yun swept across with a sword and pointed directly at Feng Tianlong's head.

"No!" Feng Tianlong roared in horror.

A sense of fear of death enveloped Feng Tianlong. He knew that this sword swept over his head and was enough to kill him!

The whole audience fell into silence, everyone stared at the Supreme One, their hearts hanging in their throats. Could it be that Lin Yun really wanted to kill Feng Tianlong?

call out!

Finally, the Red Blood Sword Feng Tianlong stopped in front of his neck.

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, and the whole audience was terrible.

At this time, Feng Tianlong's face was pale, sweating profusely, and even his body was trembling slightly.

Feng Tianlong knew that if Lin Yun hadn't stopped just now, he might have separated.

Obviously, he was frightened. Most of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect were young and had insufficient experience.

Lin Yun looked at him: "Feng Tianlong, you lost. You have lost since you were injured in your shoulder just now."

Feng Tianlong lowered his head and was silent for a moment before he said in a weak voice:

"I...I...I lost!"

Even though he was reluctant to give up and refused, he finally said the word "saying for defeat".

He knew that he lost without any wickedness. The boy in front of him was simply a lunatic and a nightmare!

This kind of crazy opponent made him feel terrified deep in his heart!

After being stunned for two seconds, the referee hurriedly stepped forward and announced: "Lin Yun defeated Feng Tianlong and ranked 99th in the God List!"

boom!

The whole audience was in an instant.

"Lin Yun actually defeated Feng Tianlong!"

"The Dongxu Realm defeats the fusion realm, miracle! This is a miracle!"

"He is just a new disciple in his twenties, and he created such a miracle! This is really a monster!"

"We have witnessed a historical moment. This battle will definitely be recorded in the history of the Tianjian Sect! And his name will be recorded in the Tianjian Sect forever!"

...

All the disciples were crazy about it.

They are all monks, and the result of such a battle also makes them feel excited.

Especially those new disciples, Lin Yun's record of this battle undoubtedly set a good example for them.

"He actually won..." Mo Qing looked at the young and thin figure on the ring and was a little lost for a moment.

Liu Changtian was even more shocked by lightning, standing still, staring at Lin Yun on the stage.

He didn't expect that Lin Yun was so strong that he had defeated a fusion realm in just three months after the newcomer competition. Such a record was beyond his reach...

There are also Ximen Pu, Dali Yuantai, and Liusu Yun, all of them are stunned. This result also deeply shocked them.

Especially Liusu Yun, he knew very well what kind of strength Lin Yun was when he was in Dongtan County. In a blink of an eye, Lin Yun's strength had reached such a height!

On the judges' seat.

"Haha, my disciple actually won! He won!" Elder Cui was both surprised and happy.

Elder Cui’s original expectation was that Lin Yun could tie the game.

Lin Yun defeated Feng Tianlong, which surprised Elder Cui.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Cui looked at Yu Quezi and Mei Gu with a smile on his face.

"Yuquezi, it's a fantasy to say that my disciple wants to defeat Feng Tianlong, it's just a fantasy, it's just a delusion. How about it? My disciple created a miracle! Haha!" Elder Cui seemed very happy.

The disciple has achieved such an impressive record, and the master's face is bright.

"This...this..." Yu Quezi's face turned pale and he was speechless.

Elder Cui felt so comfortable when he saw Yu Quezi's defeated look...

Mei Gu couldn't help but sigh: "This kid is indeed a monster. Lao Cui, you really got a treasure, which is enviable."

"Haha, Gu Mei, don't say that. Hurry up and hand over my sword and Yu Quezi's 500,000 spirit crystals to me!" Elder Cui looked like he was a treasure...

Upon hearing this, Mei Gu took out the sword and 500,000 spirit crystals and handed them over to Elder Cui.

"No! No! That doesn't count! Lao Cui, you knew your apprentice's method long ago!" Yu Quezi looked unwilling.

If it is tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, you will lose if you lose, but this is a total of 500,000 spirit crystals! For Yu Quezi, it is also a huge number.

"I can predict my apprentice's draw, but the result of my apprentice's victory over Feng Tianlong is definitely beyond my predicament. Besides, the bet is willing to be decided, so don't deny it!" Elder Cui looked serious...

Elder Mei Gu also said, "Yuquezi, I am willing to accept the loss. I, as a notary, have to take the lead. If I win today, I will give you Lao Cui's sword."

"Forget it! Forget it!"

Yu Quezi could only shake his head, and his heart felt even more painful.

"Haha, Yuquezi, I didn't want to play so big. You added 500,000 chips, no wonder others." Elder Cui said with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Cui put all his sword and 500,000 spirit crystals into his storage ring.

"Yuquezi, I won't want you this money. My disciple defeated Yuquezi, of course I have to reward him well. This money is not for Lin Yun. You can also contribute to the training of talents in the Tianjian Sect." Elder Cui said with a smile.
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