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Chapter 992: Fighting

Feng Yun was indeed as Wei Xuan said, and only appeared when it was on time.
Lin Haoming expected a little different. Feng Yun was not the kind of person who was powerful or heroic. If he didn't know his identity, Lin Haoming would have thought he was just a drunkard. When he walked in, he was holding a jar of wine in his arms, and he looked a little drunk.
Of course, these are Feng Yun's appearance. Lin Haoming could feel the splendor in his eyes. This person was definitely the most powerful existence of the same level he had encountered after he ascended.
"Lin Haoming?" Feng Yun looked at Lin Haoming without caring about the little prince or Cang Xi and others, and shouted directly.
Lin Haoming smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it's just Lin. There will be no problem with fellow Taoist Feng like this, right?"
"Haha... Feng is getting more and more energetic as he gets drunk. There are several places in this Demon Cliff City that contain good wine. I'll send you to continue drinking!" Feng Yun didn't seem to take Lin Haoming seriously at all.
"Then let's see how fellow Taoist Feng is, please!"
Faced with such a provocation, Lin Haoming naturally could not show his weakness and flew directly to the arena.
Feng Yun also flashed up immediately, and the law enforcement envoy named Li immediately reached the middle of the two people, looked at both sides and said, "The competition has been completed. I think you understand the rules. I won't say much about it here. Are you ready?"
"Okay!" Feng Yun also looked impatient when facing the cultivator of the Void Refining Stage.
Lin Haoming nodded and said, "I have no problem."
"Okay, since that's the case, the battle begins!" The law enforcement officer named Li immediately jumped outside the ring and opened the protective light shield on the ring.
When the light shield just flashed, a light flashed on Lin Haoming's hand, and the Tiansha Sword appeared directly in the palm of his hand. He shook his wrist and several red lights flashed one after another.
Feng Yunze was still standing there, without any intention of dodging, but Lin Haoming's face changed and he quickly retreated more than ten feet.
Just as he retreated, the wine jar that Feng Yun was holding fell down, and the place where Feng Yun was standing was empty.
"After all, you are still an ascendant monk. You still have the necessary vigilance, take it!"
Feng Yun shouted loudly, and then he sacrificed the wine jar in his hand. At the same time, the magic trick was made. The wine jar suddenly turned into several feet in size and completely turned into a large wine jar.
After seeing this, Lin Haoming waved his sword and slashed at the wine jar. However, after a red light flashed, a layer of blue ripples appeared on the surface of the wine jar. Then, a circle of runes appeared on the surface of the wine jar, and then a stream of water spewed out from it. Lin Haoming found that there was still a smell of wine when he smelled it.
But at this time he had no time to think about why. With his hands tied up, the true fire of Jiyang immediately swept out and went straight towards the wine.
"Jiyang True Fire, something interesting!" Feng Yun saw it and laughed loudly, then changed the magic trick again. The wine sprayed out burned like real wine, and it in turn surrounded Lin Haoming at once.
Naturally, Lin Haoming could not admit defeat like this, otherwise it would be too fake. He swung the Tiansha Sword in his hand continuously, instantly splitting a passage, and rushed out by himself, but as he rushed out, he suddenly found that the wine jar above his head was actually hanging high above, and at this moment it fell down quickly.
Seeing this, Lin Haoming subconsciously opened his mouth, and the cold flame bead was sprayed out by him. After it was discharged, it immediately turned into a crystal ball several meters long and went straight to meet it.
"bump!"
With a loud bang, Lin Haoming's cold flame bead bounced back, and the other party's wine jar was also bounced away.
The wind flashed, and the person appeared in the direction of the wine tank falling and grabbed the wine tank. At this moment, Lin Haoming had already slapped the cold flame beads, and the cold flame beads immediately hit the other party like a meteorite.
While Feng Yun realized it, his magic tricks were already pinching, and suddenly he suddenly shrank into the wine jar and disappeared.
Lin Haoming didn't care about so many people. He flashed and arrived at the wine jar, urging the cold flame bead to smash it directly towards the wine jar.
But at this moment, the wine jar flashed again and something was spewed out. Lin Haoming felt shocked after seeing it clearly, because the wine jar was like Feng Yun, but the number was so large that it was unbelievable.
At this moment, a light flashed between Lin Haoming's eyebrows, followed by a colorful light bead that emerged. Then a colorful glow suddenly rolled over the figures. With the colorful glow, Lin Haoming suddenly had a strong evil spirit. At the same time, countless evil spirits rushed into the Tiansha Sword, and the Tiansha Sword suddenly became bright red and dripping.
At the same time, the people watching the battle also stared at Lin Haoming and the evil sword in his hand. Obviously, they had already felt that after inhaling a large amount of evil energy, the evil sword was likely to burst out with the power of the fifth-grade magic treasure. This was simply deadly for cultivators at the level of the God Transformation Stage.
But at this moment, the wind in the colorful glow suddenly burst out one by one, and while it burst, it also shone with various colors.
"boom!"
Lin Haoming's sword finally slashed out. The sword was so powerful that the protective light shield on the ring also shaking violently, as if it was about to burst.
Since the protective light shield is like this, it is obvious that Lin Haoming's sword did not hit the opponent.
"Kill, I want to kill! Kill! Kill all of you..."
A series of shouts filled with hostility sounded on the ring at this moment, accompanied by the shouts of killing, and red lights kept shining everywhere in the ring.
But at this moment, Feng Yun had already held the wine jar again and sat on the ground and looked at Lin Haoming not far away.
At this time, Lin Haoming's eyes were red and he kept waving the Tiansha Sword in his hand, but every time he swung the sword, he cut towards the void.
"Haha... OK, so good. The surname Lin, you have today too."
Wang Lang's sharp voice rang out, and he, with his eyes full of excitement, seemed to want to rush up and teach Lin Haoming, who was already in the rage at this moment.
Cang Xi glared at Wang Lang fiercely, which made Wang Lang's heart tremble. His original excitement suddenly disappeared and his voice stopped abruptly. "Feng Yun, you won, it's better to relieve Lin Haoming's current situation!"
"Okay!" Cang Xi asked, but Feng Yun did not refuse. He flashed to Lin Haoming, opened his mouth and spit out a sip of wine. Then, Lin Haoming, who was still waving the Tiansha Sword just now, froze instantly.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, I'll give in!" Feng Yun said with a smile. After saying that, he did not forget to give himself a drink.
At this time, Lin Haoming looked around in a daze, and finally looked at Feng Yun, as if he was a little depressed: "I am not your opponent!"
Chapter completed!
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