Whether it is Lin Haoran or Huangfu Yucheng on the other side, they are just some generations for them, but now the strength shown by these two generations is far beyond them, how can they devour them without being sour.

Huangfu Yucheng had a pair of bright eyes, and looked at Lin Haoran opposite with anger, only to see Lin Haoran with a faint smile on his face, his eyes drooping, as if he had completely forgotten it, and now he was competing with Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran's mind was completely intoxicated, in the wonderful realm just now, although he didn't completely ignore Huangfu Yucheng in his eyes, but he also had half of his mind attracted by this wonderful realm.

But for Huangfu Yuchenglai, Lin Haoran is inattentive and unfocused, that is, he does not take him in his eyes.

"Rì out of the East!"

Huangfu Yucheng shouted, and the spiritual power of his whole body was rolling and flowing, as if thousands of had burst, and the flood was pouring down, and there was a rumbling sound around, and the golden knife in his hand, the simple and mysterious patterns, also lit up one by one at this time, as if the spiritual power of Huangfu Yucheng was directly poured into this pattern.

The domineering and powerful sword qi directly broke out of the body and went towards the direction where Lin Haoran was.

Lin Haoran's soul was still immersed in the realm just now, and he didn't react, but his body had already taken a step ahead and reacted, the thunder flashed under his feet, and his figure turned into a shock, flashing slightly, avoiding this domineering knife, and appeared directly in front of Huangfu Yucheng.

"Break the Sky!"

Lin Haoran's expression was in a trance, as if he had lost his mind, and the long sword in his hand turned into a silver-white light again, bending towards Huangfu Yucheng ****.

This sword is even more elusive than just now, and Lin Haoran's figure is not very real against the backdrop of this white sword qi, and it is a little blurry.

The Void Breaking Style is the first sword style that Lin Haoran has comprehended, this sword style has no other effect at all, the only effect is fast, unexpectedly fast, the faster the lightning, and when it comes to now, it is already comparable to the Venerable of the Dao Realm, the degree of the divine soul's reaction.

When the degree is almost to a certain extent, it already represents unparalleled power.

Not to mention, Lin Haoran's current strength, even if it is not completely exploded, but half of the divine power is condensed, coupled with this terrifying degree, as well as the indestructible Ling Tian Sword Qi, it is enough for Huangfu Yucheng to be terrifying.

And feeling the horror of this sword, the anger on Huangfu Yucheng's face, I don't know when it has completely disappeared, the only thing left is calm, but his eyes are surprisingly bright, like a raging flame, the strange contradiction between the two makes him look like a king in the fire at this time.

"Burning Sun Style!"

Huangfu Yucheng's expression was cold, his eyes were burning, and the spiritual power in his body was rolling like a surging river at this moment, passing through the meridians and directly converging on the golden Xuan Dao in his hand, which looked bright and terrifying.

If Lin Haoran is like a dexterous swallow at this time, constantly rotating around Huangfu Yucheng's body and stabbing the sword, then the Huangfu Yucheng achievement at this moment is like a stable rock, regardless of the wind and rain outside, I will not move.

Everyone saw the thunder flickering under Lin Haoran's feet, and the whole person turned into a ghostly phantom, holding the Ling Tian Sword in his hand, surrounding Huangfu Yucheng's figure, and constantly stabbing the long sword in his hand, the sword style in his hand was nothing else, it was simply a quick one, but it was such a sword style, but it was a sword style that firmly suppressed Huangfu Yucheng, making him unable to move a bit.

And Huangfu Yucheng's face was calm, his eyes were hot and terrifying, his eyes were firmly staring at the constantly flickering phantom, and the golden sword in his hand, either grid or block, did not let Lin Haoran's long sword pass through the golden sword in his hand.

It's really beautiful to attack and perfect to defend.

The three Venerables next to him, seeing the performance of Lin Haoran and Huangfu Yucheng, the smile on their faces became more and more bitter, if they were to replace any of the three of them, replacing Lin Haoran or Huangfu Yucheng, the only possible result in their current position would be either broken by Lin Haoran's long sword, or counterattacked by Huangfu Yucheng.

Lin Haoran took the advantage of the attack, incarnated as Qingfeng, at this time he felt infinite pleasure, this pleasant feeling is not able to come out, people who have not experienced it, how to describe it will not understand, he can clearly feel that between the wave of Huangfu Yucheng's sword shadow, there are some gaps, this is the breeze around him, telling him all this, he is enjoying the current state.

And Huangfu Yucheng was surprised in his heart, but he did not lose his fighting spirit, on the contrary, the fighting spirit in his heart became higher and higher, and he was in the top position of the younger generation for so many years, this was the first time he had encountered it, and he could suppress his opponent, and the age of this opponent was much younger than him.

has been able to be in this position for so many years, and it has been fully understood that Huangfu Yucheng is not a person without brains.

Lin Haoran can think of the problem, he can naturally see it, and what is even more rare is that the strength between the two is just as if between them, no matter who is between the two, as long as they are a little negligent, they will be defeated.

Of course, he has not used the hole cards, is his biggest reliance, before the use of this hole card, no matter how amazing Lin Haoran's performance, he will not have the slightest panic, just now, is not a means to confuse Lin Haoran.

In fact, Lin Haoran's guess just now was still a little wrong, maybe when dealing with others, Huangfu Yucheng disdains to use any means, but when facing him, even Huangfu Yucheng does not dare to have the slightest contempt, and it is not impossible to use some means.

The reason why he didn't fight back was not to detect Lin Haoran's true means.

One is immersed in his own perception and can't wait to verify his ideas, and the other wants to detect the other party's real means, and he is completely cooperative.

The two inexplicably reached a strange tacit understanding under such a situation.

After a cup of tea, Huangfu Yucheng frowned, seeing Lin Haoran coming and going, it was still such a method, and he knew in his heart that he would not be able to detect anything if he continued like this, and for a while, the golden Xuan knife suddenly came out, and the golden sword light slashed across the distance between the two like lightning, and slashed towards Lin Haoran.

(End of chapter)