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Chapter 1650: Up-and-coming

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The strong man knew that if the opponent's attack was stronger, he might have been a corpse now, not just seriously injured.

If the strong man was allowed to know that Lin Yun's strength was just the tip of the iceberg, how would he feel...

The Five Elements Sword Technique Liangyi Chapter used by Lin Yun is stronger than the halberd technique used by the strong man. In terms of the prototype of the secret meaning, everyone is the prototype of the secret meaning of fire, but in terms of spiritual consciousness, Lin Yun is directly ahead of him by six small levels.

With just the crushing and leading by spiritual consciousness and the certain power of swordsmanship, Lin Yun directly defeated him. Lin Yun did not even use the Three Talents of the Five Elements Sword Technique.

If Lin Yun uses a little more means, he will definitely be dead.

But Lin Yun didn't want to kill him directly, so he had some reservations about the power he used.

At this moment, the whole audience fell into silence.

Everyone in the audience looked at Lin Yun tightly.

One move?

With one move, he beat the most terrifying man who had previously performed like this?

This person's strength is so terrifying?

They clearly felt how powerful Lin Yun’s spiritual consciousness and sword technique were!

The power of that move just now was in some fusion realms, and I felt a sense of threat.

In the auditorium.

"He...how could he be so strong!"

Qian Zhou couldn't help but exclaim, and his eyes even stared at the gladiatorium.

He originally thought that the Sixth Prince's thug could easily solve Lin Yun or even kill him, but in fact, Lin Yun killed his opponent in one move!

"The ninth-level spiritual consciousness of the spirit level, with extremely powerful swordsmanship, and he also mastered the prototype of the mystery of fire. This boy is so young, he has so many means?" Mr. Qian was also shocked.

"No wonder the ninth princes have made friends with him. This is not simple..." Qian Fucheng shook his head and sighed.

Miss Yaqin also looked at Lin Yun with beautiful eyes.

She had previously wondered, wasn’t Lin Yun a friend of the Ninth Prince? Why did the Ninth Prince let Lin Yun take risks on stage?

Now, she understood.

"The Ninth Prince won this treasure hunt!" After a moment of dazed, Miss Yaqin announced immediately.

After a moment of stunned silence, the Ninth Prince suddenly stood up.

"Haha, OK! OK! OK!"

The Ninth Prince was excited and called three good words, but his face turned red because he was excited.

Winning this game, venting the previous anger made the Ninth Prince feel very happy.

President Ma Zhiquan couldn't help but say, "It was really beyond my expectations when he killed it in one move. Ninth Prince, you said he was only 30 years old? This boy is definitely a talent!"

"That's right, right! I didn't expect that Beichen was so strong!" The Ninth Prince nodded repeatedly with a smile.

After Lin Yun's strength just now, the Ninth Prince obviously had a new understanding of Lin Yun.

Unlike the excitement and happiness here, the Sixth Prince opposite him looked extremely ugly.

At this time, the voice of the Ninth Prince came over.

"Sixth Brother, your thug is not good, how could you brag as hard as you? I can't even catch my friend's move. You have to lose to me with the 200,000 Spirit Crystals." The Ninth Prince smiled.

For the Ninth Prince, winning money is a trivial matter, and the most important thing is to fight for that breath.

Isn’t people living just for one breath?

When the Sixth Prince heard this, his face became even more ugly, but he was speechless and powerless to refute!

This made him feel so nervous that it made him feel angry.

At this time, the seriously injured strong man was supported by two staff members of Jile Pavilion and brought back to the Sixth Prince.

"Sixth Prince, the young man is seriously injured. I hope... I hope the sixth prince will give me medicine." The strong man's face was as pale as snow.

"Barewell, do you still have the face to let me give me medicine?" The sixth prince gritted his teeth and sniffed.

After the words were finished, the sixth prince burst out directly with a breath of the third-level fusion realm, and slapped him in the hands of the strong man.

Bang!

The strong man who was already in extremely serious injuries was unable to resist, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood and then fell to the ground.

The strong man was shot to death by the angry Sixth Prince on the spot, and he hadn't even reacted.

The strong man was probably never dreaming that he did not die at Lin Yun's hands, but was killed by the Sixth Prince.

To the Sixth Prince, this was just a thug, just a slave, life or death was just a matter of thought.

Immediately afterwards, the Sixth Prince turned his head and looked at the butler beside him.

"Go back to the mansion quickly and call Du Guang over to me as quickly as possible and let him go to the battle stage! Today, I will definitely find the venue back! The boy who played for Lao Jiu will be finished!" The sixth prince's eyes were cold.

The housekeeper couldn't help but say, "Let Du Guang come? Sixth Prince, is this... really necessary?"

"What's the point! Just go!" The Sixth Prince scolded coldly.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll go now." The butler nodded repeatedly, then quickly turned around and left.

On the other side.

The victorious Lin Yun returned to the Ninth Prince.

"Brother Beichen, you can burst out with such strength with the third-level cave empty. Haha, I really didn't expect you to be so powerful before!" The Ninth Prince gave a thumbs up, and his face was full of smiles.

His name for Lin Yun even changed from the former "Beichen" to the "Bichen Brothers".

President Ma Zhiquan also exclaimed: "At the age of thirty, you reach the ninth level of spiritual consciousness. Brother Beichen, your spiritual consciousness is definitely a great success among the same age and the same realm, and it is beyond the reach of the world!"

The strong man who had previously burst out the third level of spiritual consciousness was already higher than other thugs, while the strong man who was hundreds of years old, which means that he had practiced for hundreds of years before he reached this level.

Lin Yun is only thirty years old, and the difference is too big!

"Brother Ma has been awarded. Compared with Brother Ma and the Ninth Prince, this strength is not worth mentioning." Lin Yun showed a humble smile.

"How can this be the same? We are much older than you and have used countless resources. There are a big difference between them. If you have this strength at the age of 30, you are definitely a material that can be made." President Ma said.

Lin Yun’s performance just now gave Prince Ninth and President Ma a new understanding of Lin Yun.

But they didn't know that Lin Yun's strength was far more than that...
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