Mi Ruyan's delicate eyebrows jumped slightly.

The power of Lin Yi's sword just now was also much stronger than that of him in his normal state.

She didn't think much of it, though.

Since Lin Beichen can use the [Wedding Dress Divine Skill] to improve the strength of the entire team, it is reasonable for a disciple like Cao Potian, who was born in Baiyun City, to have any reasonable means to improve the strength of his teammates.

No matter what, this battle must be won.

Whether it's for Lin Beichen or for himself.

Her figure was slightly stunned, and the wind system was completely stimulated, permeating her body.

The translucent Xuan Qi visible to the naked eye emitted out, and the wisps blended into the evening breeze under the sunset, everywhere, and the transparent wind blades that were extremely difficult to catch with the naked eye were slowly forming.

The sea is windy.

For Mi Ruyan, who has awakened the Xuan Qi of the wind system, this is the best combat environment.

The wind swing willow sword technique and body technique instantly merged into one.

Mi Ruyan was like an elf in the wind, quickly attacking Lin Yi.

Lin Yi took a deep breath and slammed the ground, his body was filled with dark red light flames, and the scorching aura was permeated, and the flame attribute Xuan Qi seemed to be a burning flame, protecting him in it, and a faint shield was formed around his body.

Flames flowed along the sword.

"Kill. ”

Lin Yi gathered all his strength and struck again.

This time, he didn't dare to be careless.

Ding Ding Ding!

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns.

From extremely static to extremely moving.

The clash of swords was incessant and endless.

Clusters of dazzling sparks burst out in the dark red light of the setting sun.

The figures of Lin Yi and Mi Ruyan were shrouded in layers of sword light, constantly flickering, tumbling, and looming.

These two are the second strongest in their respective teams, the swordsmanship is wonderful, the two long swords in their hands, will draw, bring, lift, grid, hit, stab, point, collapse, stir, press, split, intercept, wash, cloud, hang, teasing, chopping, picking, wiping, cutting, piercing, circle and other tactics, vividly displayed.

To some extent, the battle between these two people is a real typical battle between swordsmen.

Lin Beichen's previous fighting style was shocking, yes.

But they all rely on absolute physical or Xuan Qi cultivation to crush them.

The real swordsmanship, Lin Beichen did not show much.

The citizens, students, officials, and instructors in the harbor viewing area couldn't help but shout when they saw such a battle, which was exactly the same as the battle of the swordsman they imagined.

The other side. Han Bucheng blocked the Eastern War.

"Hahaha, you are just a crippled dog beside Lin Beichen, and you even have the courage to shoot a sword at me?"

Dongfang Zhan laughed wildly, and didn't take Han Buyi in his eyes.

Han was silent, drew his sword, and opened the sword style of [Mountain Moving Sword Technique].

Seeing this, Dongfang Zhan immediately sneered and said: "Back then, Senior Cao Potian was just torturing you, so he didn't break your defense at one time, you wouldn't be naïve to think that your three-legged cat swordsmanship can really be invincible, right?"

Han Bu looked up at Dongfang Zhan.

His eyes were as hard as steel.

His expression was as calm as ice.

He was like a towering mountain that could not be climbed, lying in place, and I did not move a single ounce by the howling and provocative winds of pride.

In the silence of the howling wind, Dongfang Zhan's expression gradually became angry.

Because of Han's silence, he felt like a flown who was showmanship.

Boom!

The sword is unsheathed.

Dongfang Zhan urged all his strength, and unceremoniously blasted out with a sword.

"Bear my wrath. ”

He shouted.

Rumble!

This sword slammed into Han Buying's sword style without any fancy.

He just wants to defeat Han Buyi head-on.

Let this garbage, who doesn't know the height of the sky, completely despair.

The interplay of swords rang out.

The firelight also burst out in the blood-soaked sunset.

But in the imagination, the picture of Han not being bombed and the middle door opening and vomiting blood and retreating did not appear.

Instead, there was a huge anti-earthquake force, like a flash flood, counterattacking, so that in his incredible astonishment, he was directly shaken away, and his mouth and nose were already overflowing with blood in mid-air, and finally fell the metal deck......

The East was stunned.

He frantically got up, looked at Han Buyi, and said, "You...... How can you be so strong?"

Han Buyi still didn't speak.

He held the long sword in his hand, gently patted his chest with the spine of the sword, and slowly approached the eastern battle.

Dongfang Zhan only felt that there was a towering sacred mountain in front of him, crushing and collapsing towards him.

He was horrified.

The other side.

Yue Hongxiang once again used the [Glass Sword Heart] to intercept Dusk Rain Village.

The previous strength of Dusk Rain Village was a one-star martial artist who had just awakened the Xuan Qi attribute, and he was only at the beginning of the small realm.

After getting Cao Potian's pre-game secret help, he directly broke through a small realm and reached the two-star martial artist realm, and his strength can be described as advancing by leaps and bounds.

But how can this compare to Lin Beichen's WIFI hotspot that is completely open?

Yue Hongxiang not only soared directly to the peak of a two-star martial artist in Xuan Qi cultivation, but also integrated the mysteries of [Glass Sword Heart], captured the flaws in sword skills, and was extremely keen, but also the strength of the physical body also skyrocketed, full of the power of the five tripods.

The two of them fought dozens of moves, and Duyu Village was caught by Yue Hongxiang, and a sword pierced the shoulder.

"Ah......h

He screamed and withdrew his sword.

At the same time, on the deck next to him, screams and howls were also heard continuously.

I saw Zheng Shuo, who was tall and tall, jumped up and down by Bai Yanyun, who was wielding a big sword, and the long sword in his hand was already a mottled notch mark of dissatisfaction, as if it was about to break at any time.

It's hard to imagine why Bai Yanyun's little Lori's body contains such terrifying power, the giant sword larger than her body, wielding it like a windmill, although the sword style is very ordinary, but the terrifying power contained in it destroyed the fighting spirit of Zheng Shuo, the weakest in the [White Cloud Team], in the moment of fighting.

How arrogant Zheng Shuo was before.

How embarrassed it is at this point.

His strength is even better than that of Dusk Rain Village, and he barely awakens his Xuan Qi.

With Cao Potian's help, he had only reached the peak of the one-star martial arts realm.

And after Bai Yanyun was connected to the WIFI signal by Lin Beichen, he already had the initial level of the second-level martial artist realm, plus the power of the four tripods, and he also directly crushed Zheng Shuo from the Xuanqi realm and physical strength.

Dusk Rain Village and Zheng Shuo, the two weakest of the White Cloud Clan, lost their combat effectiveness and were doomed to defeat almost not long after the battle began.

The Eastern War Vulture is at ease in its dying struggle.

But in the face of the silent Han Buying, his defeat is only a matter of time.

The second master, Lin Yi, has his own cultivation is extremely strong, and he has been strengthened by the forbidden method, and the battle with Mi Ruyan is still indistinguishable for the time being on the surface, but the shock and pressure in his heart are only known to him.

And the other side.

On the battleship "Flowing Jewels and Jade".

Cao Potian, who shot over violently, just bullied Lin Beichen within one meter of him, and was directly punched in the face by Lin Beichen, who suddenly burst out, hitting him like a spinning windmill, turning more than 3,600 degrees in the air, and falling heavily on the metal deck.

Bang!

A huge roar, like a thunderbolt, resounded in the hearts of all who saw this scene.

Fried their scalps are numb.

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Thank you for the rain and the most handsome in the world, it is my two big support.