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After everyone around him heard the words of the Iron Claw Sovereign, they all hissed.

"A supreme master of the ninth-level Wuzong! He would be afraid of a third-ranked Wuzong!"

"It's a shame! Why would we come out of such a person in Beiyu?"

"One person hits five people, even using such a mean way."

Facing the ridicule of everyone, the iron claw lord still remained unchanged and his heart was not beating.

In his opinion, as long as he can win, nothing can be overstated.

Lose and say everything is an excuse.

But the next scene was completely beyond their expectations.

Facing this black cube, Lin Yun only did one thing.

That was a punch, which instantly disintegrated the so-called conspiracy of the Iron Claw Sect.

After the "bang" sound, Lin Yun's fist blasted the black iron wall in front of him into pieces.

Behind the wall, the eighth-level Wu Zong was surprised, and had not made the slightest response. Lin Yun punched him again, knocking him out of the ring.

"Too ... so wicked!"

"This guy is too sick!"

"I think this guy has a lot of strength even in the face of the 9th-level Wu Zong peak."

Lin Yun's performance slowly let these people have some new understanding of Lin Yun. In their eyes, Lin Yun is definitely not a third-level martial arts now, but a demon with terror.

"Damn!" After the iron claw suzerain ’s last eighth-level Wu Zong came on the field, after the Wu Zong was still bombed by Lin Yun's punch, the iron claw suzerain finally responded.

What wheel warfare he had thought about before was just a joke. After two consecutive battles, Lin Yun still kept his face intact, as if he had not used any immortality at all, relying only on the physical strength, he would defeat three eighths. Takezon.

"Zongzhu! Let me come!" At this time, Iron Claw Zong only had two players, the ninth-level Wu Zong, came out.

The Lord of the Iron Claw Sect looked at Lin Yun on the ring, but he did not answer because he vaguely felt that even the 9th-level Wu Zong still could not do anything under Lin Yun's hands.

But under the choice, he can only let the ninth-level Wu Zong play.

He doesn't even hope that this ninth-level Wu Zong can consume Lin Yun's energy, but just asks this ninth-level Wu Zong to take a trick under Lin Yun's hands. In this case, at least he won't be ashamed.

After the ninth-level Wu Zong came into play, everyone was not talking about Lin Yun, but the ninth-level Wu Zong.

"Come and come! Guess the 9th-level Wu Zong can do a few tricks with this guy!"

"I guess ten tricks!"

"Why is it so exaggerated! At least twenty tricks!"

"Did you guys haven't figured it out yet? I guess there are at most five moves. The five-level Wuzong will lose."

These words from the stage passed into the ears of Lin Yun and the ninth-level Wu Zong.

Lin Yun's expression didn't change at all, but the ninth-level Wu Zong had already become angry and flushed.

It took him decades of practice to reach the Ninth-level Wuzong. At this moment, some people said that he could not get five moves under a third-level Wuzong. This was simply an insult to him, no more insulting than this.

"Boy! Don't look at me with that expression!" Nine-level Wu Zong rushed to the crown angrily, saw Lin Yun's calm expression, and roared at Lin Yun.

With his roar, a piece of black black iron appeared behind him, and in a blink of an eye, the black iron turned into a black gold spear.

The ninth-level Wu Zong clenched his spear, kicked his feet, and actually rose off the ground.

In the air, the spear turned into a thousand shadows and attacked with all its strength.

Lin Yun's head was not lifted. Until this spear was less than an inch away from himself, Lin Yun suddenly felt a little surprised.

This spear stuck in Lin Yun, not only was everyone shocked, but even Xiao Yin and Yasuo and others stood up and looked at Lin Yun in Taichung.

On the ring platform, Lin Yun looked at this spear in front of his chest with a bit of wonder.

The most surprised was the ninth-level Wu Zong holding a spear.

"Impossible ..." The Nine-level Wu Zong couldn't believe it. In the direction of the crowd, indeed, his spear had been inserted into Lin Yun, and only he knew that his spear was not inserted into Lin Yun's body , Only arrived on Lin Yun's skin.

"That guy got stabbed?"

"Heavenly! This guy was attacked?"

Compared to Lin Yun's defeat of opponents, being able to hurt Lin Yun is even more surprising to these people.

You have to know that there have been so many games, from the beginning, no one was able to release Wu Hun in front of Lin Yun, and then no one was able to support a move in front of Lin Yun.

Now there is a person who can stab Lin Yun, all this is simply incredible to them.

"What the **** is he doing?" Xiao Yin looked at Lin Yun on the ring with some doubts. With such a speed attack, Lin Yun could escape even with his eyes closed. How could he be attacked?

"I don't know, but even if it is stabbed, it won't cause any harm to him." Yasuo shook his head. He once fought a battle with Lin Yun, knowing that Lin Yun's physical strength was such an attack, Not even afraid of yourself, let alone Lin Yun.

Lin Yun on the ring, realized his nose, suddenly realized.

He casually grasped the spear and nodded thoughtfully.

The ninth-level Wu Zong was still immersed in shock, and felt that his hand uploaded a force of horror.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the crackling sound of 'Kacha Kacha'. Lin Yun actually broke his spear with his bare hands.

"The soul of Wuhun contains the scent of ecstasy." Lin Yun said calmly, patted his chest indifferently.

The spear did not stab him at all, and was cut off by his hard, iron-like skin.

From the beginning, Lin Yun didn't release his qi.

In these few games, he is purely testing his own physical strength.

The ninth-level Wuzong was able to pierce himself because the ninth-level Wuzong's martial spirit had a mutation that actually had the function of ecstasy.

Ecstasy is transmitted through the air and can cause a short-term reaction in the brain in a short time.

Lin Yun did not release the scent, and did not notice the fragrance at the beginning. In addition, his mind was focused on the breath of the assassinations. Wandering incense is organic.

Lin Yun looked at the ninth-level Wu Zong who was stunned in front of his eyes, and stretched out a fist, hitting his face.

The ninth-level Wu Zong did not think about why Lin Yun was not injured until he fainted.

"I trust! I'm not hurt!"

"This guy is an ancient monster!"

"How can a military taker have such a perverted defense?"

Lin Yun was so close, and hit the ninth-level Wu Zong's full blow. It was unharmed, and even a little white spot was not left. This is simply incredible.