"Sure enough, there are some means. As soon as the move was broken, the man in green clothes was not only not angry, but a strange color erupted in his eyes.

He stared at Lin Yuan, with a twist of his palm, an extremely powerful cyan true element, like a hurricane, slowly spread out of his body, looking at this appearance, Lin Yuan's counterattack completely aroused the interest of the third group master of the Blue Dragon Mercenary Regiment.

Seeing that the man in Tsing Yi still wanted to make a move, Lin Yuan's eyes were also slightly narrowed, and the Taishang Yuan Beginning Meridian slowly flowed up in the meridians, and faintly, there was a low sound like a barrel of true yuan blasting.

Lin Yuan's eyes exuded a fanatical figure, Lin Yuan, who was belligerent in his own right, was even more enthusiastic at this moment, and the martial artist should be like this, growing up in constant battles, this is the fastest way to improve his strength.

Some of the martial artists around, not all of them have not noticed these gazes, at least, the fiery beauty Red Lotus is aware of it, and at the moment, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes staring at Lin Yuan had a hint of suspicion: "Could it be that this bastard guy can really compete with Long Yun?"

For the stares of the sky, the lightly voiced man on the opposite side looked indifferent, and did not think deeply about it, only to see his big hand grabbing, the long sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed, zuihou was tightly held in his palm, and a wave of arrogance, like a storm, swept away from his body!

A long sword, exuding a compelling cyan sword, at the moment of unsheathing, Lin Yuan could clearly feel that this long sword was almost on par with his own Haoran sword.

"Lin Yuan, today's Venerable Tomb is the place where you died!" Holding the cyan long sword in his hand, Long Yun's scattered hair danced, and the majestic power of the True Yuan continued to spread.

The battle between the two has only just begun, and the tomb of the Venerable in this place is also in the plain, and the space is also large, enough to withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two of them.

Facing the fierce and arrogant aura of the man in Tsing Yi, Lin Yuan's eyes fluctuated slightly, and his face was also slowly set off with a sharp arc like a blade.

Looking at the cyan true yuan power that surged out from Long Yun's body, Lin Yuan also sneered, and with a grip of his palm, the Haoran sword flashed out, and with a heavy stomp, the breath of the late stage of Na Ling also burst out without reservation, and the dark blue true yuan surrounded his body, making a low roar.

Although Lin Yuan showed that he was in the late stage of Naling, his own combat power was enough to compete with the martial artists of the half-step mixed yuan realm, which everyone dared not underestimate.

"Compared to the combat power of a half-step mixed element, is this the capital you rely on for arrogance?" Feeling Lin Yuan's breath, the man in Tsing Yi's eyes were slightly cold.

"Today I will let you see the irreparable gap between us!"

The man in Tsing Yi held a cyan long sword in his hand, and the cyan sword light surged, and then he directly swept out, and the long sword in his hand danced, and the extremely sharp sword shadow stabbed at Lin Yuan's throat extremely tricky.

"Ding!"

Facing the attack of the man in Tsing Yi Long Yun, Lin Yuan smiled faintly, his mind moved, and the majestic True Yuan Force condensed into a True Yuan shield in front of him, facing Lin Yuan's only defensive martial art Mixed Yuan Cover, and in an instant, the attack of the man in Tsing Yi fell on it, making a sneering friction sound.

"The strength of a woman is ridiculous. ”

"The dragon and the tiger roar!"

Hearing Lin Yuan's voice with a slight hint of ridicule, the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi became more and more gloomy, his arm shook, and the brilliant cyan sword light surged out from the cyan long sword in his hand, turning into more than a dozen sword shadows like substance, and above these sword shadows, there was an incomparably fierce wind, just like a real thing.

Like a tiger roaring and a dragon soaring, the sword qi of the man in Tsing Yi directly attacked Lin Yuan's mixed yuan cover.

"Bang!"

The sword shadow slammed into Lin Yuan's mixed yuan cover at an alarming frequency, and the cyan light surged, directly blasting it open, and then, many fierce winds stabbed towards Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan knew very well that although his hybrid yuan cover had reached its peak, as the top practice of the day after tomorrow, it was still not enough, and at the moment, Lin Yuan reflexively regressed directly.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

However, under the extremely fierce attack of the man in Tsing Yi, Lin Yuan did not look too dignified, and the mighty long sword in his hand, wrapped in the true yuan force, occasionally turned into a touch of dark blue true yuan and swept out, which was easy to resist the attack hidden in the many sword shadows.

Looking at the entangled battle circle in the sky, the faces of the people of many family sects around him gradually changed, and everyone could see that since he started to the present, Long Yun, the man in Tsing Yi, had not forced Lin Yuan back by half a step!

"Why is this guy so strong" The hot beauty hid in the middle of the crowd, and looked at Lin Yuan, who even Long Yun couldn't shake back, with some consternation, obviously not expecting that Lin Yuan would really be able to compete with the soft-voiced man.

On the body of the red lotus, some faintly revealed in fact, if the master checks, it can obviously be found that unconsciously, the cultivation of this red lotus has actually reached the innate realm.

It's incredible, some time ago it was still a half-step congenital, and it never reached the peak, at this time it seems to be a congenital economy, this scene is very shocking,

"Long Yun, if your strength is only these, then go back to cultivating and don't come out again to be embarrassed!"

The battle circle on the plain lasted for a while, and Lin Yuan Haoran's sword burst out, and the strong liliang contained in the Haoran sword actually shook Long Yun's cyan sword shadow back, he looked at the latter with an ugly face, and sneered.

"How is that possible!"

Looking at Lin Yuan, who was holding a dark blue Haoran sword, standing proudly on the plain, Lin Yuan, the face of the man in Tsing Yi was unusually iron-blue, and his heart was also turning up a little turbulent at this moment, the previous battle, not only failed to win the devastating victory as he expected, but every time Lin Yuan's Haoran sword slammed into his own sword, the huge force that came would make his palm numb, if it weren't for the fact that the true yuan power was better than Lin Yuan, I am afraid that he would have fallen into the disadvantage.

In fact, Lin Yuan didn't know that he had made such rapid progress in such a short period of time, and he was also shocked by his own strength.

In fact, what Lin Yuan didn't know, in this short period of time, there are a few people who can experience what he has experienced, grinding between life and death every day, growing up in the tempering of blood and fire, and this kind of experience can be borne by several people.

In addition, the exercises that Lin Yuan practiced were left behind by his father, and even his father didn't understand what grade it was, so this exercise was naturally mysterious.

Lin Yuan's strength is constantly growing, and this Taishang Yuan Shijing is also constantly playing his own role, revealing his strength little by little.

For the Taishang Yuan Origin Sutra, although Lin Yuan has been a cultivator now, he has not discovered his own effect, after all, this exercise is too mysterious.