Chapter 293: Are You Going to Get Serious?
Not to mention that after the other party's kick kicked him down, he didn't have enough time to react, and flew halfway down the fall, just said that the other party's kick, in his eyes, was to kill himself, which was enough for him to be angry.
"Even if you want to drive me out, you don't need to kill me, right?" Lin Yiran glared at the young man opposite, originally he came with the idea of helping the Shenlong Clan, but at this time, the matter was not clear, but he had been killed by such a young man, and he had already forgotten why he came on this trip.
The instinctive bloodiness gave him the idea of competing with the other party.
"I ......" The purple-robed young man just wanted to explain, but he felt that Lin Yiran's angry appearance made him very unhappy, so he snorted coldly and shouted loudly: "Your people have spread wild in my Divine Dragon Clan's territory many times, even if I kill you?"
After speaking, the purple-robed young man looked at Lin Yiran with his nostrils facing the sky, and he had already detected that Lin Yiran's spiritual realm was the same as him, and he was in the early stage of the dimensional realm. And he has been in Julong City for many years, and he can no longer find an opponent among his peers, and now there is a person with similar strength to himself sent to the door, which makes him change his mind to drive the other party away quickly, and instead has an urge to fight with him.
So he didn't explain his previous actions to Lin Yiran, but raised his long sword and issued a provocation to the other party.
Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Lin Yiran calmed down a little, he remembered that he didn't come here to find trouble with the other party, so he said angrily: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, take me to see your patriarch." ”
"What, scared?" The purple-robed young man ignored what Lin Yiran said, but snorted coldly and rushed towards the other party with a long sword in his hand.
"Since you want to fight, then I'll accompany you!" Seeing that the other party actually made a move without saying a word, Lin Yiran, who was still angry, was angry, holding the Demon Slaying Sword, and used all his strength to change his shape and change his shadow to meet him.
Although Lin Yiran is angry, he still has reason, he knows that he can't hurt the other party here, so the real purpose of his sword is to use the sword body to slap the tiger's mouth of the purple-robed young man, so as to shoot down the opponent's long sword, as long as his blow is successful, the other party must be deterred.
But Lin Yiran underestimated the purple-robed young man, although the spiritual realm of this purple-robed young man was the same as his, but his real strength was higher than that of ordinary people of the same level, maybe this was the strength of the Shenlong Clan.
A sneer appeared at the corner of the purple-robed young man's mouth - although the speed of the person who came was fast, the speed of the sword was very average, so the moment the other party took out the sword, the purple-robed young man had already seen the other party's routine clearly.
With a slight flick of his wrist, the long sword in his hand actually entangled Lin Yiran's Demon Slayer Sword like a snake.
Lin Yiran frowned slightly, and wanted to withdraw the Demon Slayer Sword, but found that he was entangled by the opponent's sword, and it took a lot of effort to withdraw the sword.
Seeing that this all-out blow was ineffective, Lin Yiran didn't dare to be careless, he knew that his Demon Slayer Sword was defeated by the opponent's soft sword, and he would definitely not gain any benefit from sword-wielding melee combat, and sword-wielding melee combat was not his forte.
Lin Yiran quickly threw the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand into the sky, and once again cast a shape-shifting shadow, taking the offensive of attacking the Demon Slayer Sword back and forth.
The corners of the purple-robed young man's mouth rose slightly, and he also gently threw the soft sword in his hand into the sky, easily parrying Lin Yiran's front and back attacks.
After fighting with the opponent for twenty or thirty rounds, Lin Yiran found that the opponent's empty-handed melee skills were not as good as his own, but the opponent's soft sword was still stubbornly restraining his demon slaying sword, so the two were inseparable for a while.
Finding that the other party's strength was on par with his own, Lin Yiran couldn't help but secretly marvel. Although he has not yet shown the strength to press the bottom of the box, he can feel that if the other party also shows the strength of pressing the bottom of the box, it should not be worse than himself.
The purple-robed young man's face changed drastically, because he didn't expect that a human race with the same spiritual realm as his own would not fall into disadvantage after fighting with him for so long.
You must know that the advantage of the Divine Dragon Race compared to other races is that the meridians and heart veins are naturally stronger, so its spiritual power will be much stronger than other races in the same spirit realm.
And like Lin Yiran, a person who can stalemate with him, this is the first time that the young man in the purple robe has seen him.
As the leader of the younger generation of the Shenlong Clan, where can the young man in the purple robe stand to continue like this, originally he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but looking at the current situation, he will not come up with a trick, I am afraid that he will not be able to win or lose for a day and a night.
Winning or losing is not the main issue for him. The main problem is that if the current scene is seen by the clansmen, the news that he can't even beat a human in the same spirit realm will soon spread, and then he will become the laughing stock of others.
He was so arrogant, of course, he couldn't allow such a situation to happen. Since a small fight can't solve the other party, then he can only show his real skills.
Although the clan rules say that people of other races cannot be easily injured, the other party has now broken into Julong City without permission, so he feels that as long as he controls his strength and does not kill the other party, the patriarch will definitely not blame.
Thinking of this, after repelling Lin Yiran's attack, the purple-robed young man took a few steps back, took the opportunity to put away the soft sword that was still entangled with the Demon Slayer Sword, and kept drawing circles on his chest with both hands, and a column of water immediately appeared in front of him.
"Are you going to move your real character?" Seeing this, Lin Yiran's brows furrowed tightly, he was not afraid of the other party, but he didn't want to move his real character in the territory of the Shenlong Clan.
Even if the purple-robed young man on the other side once killed him, he didn't want to offend the people of the Shenlong Clan because of this, how could he say that Ao Chong, who had saved his life, was also a member of the Shenlong Clan, if he injured this purple-robed young man now, maybe he would have a grudge with the Shenlong Clan, and it would be difficult for him to see the patriarch of the Shenlong Clan again.
When the purple-robed young man saw Lin Yiran like this, he only thought that the other party was afraid, so he paused the movements of his hand and smiled contemptuously: "If you are afraid, surrender obediently, so that I can let you go back, otherwise, you will suffer!"
Seeing that the other party was so aggressive, Lin Yiran felt very angry again, he felt that if he didn't beat up this young man who didn't know what to do today, he would definitely not be able to meet the patriarch of the Shenlong clan smoothly.
Taking advantage of the fact that the purple-robed young man paused the movements of his hand, Lin Yiran performed a shapeshifting shadow, wanting to take this opportunity to prevent the other party from performing powerful exercises.