Chapter 422 - A Battle

Lin Yuan laughed loudly, "Langya, your swordsmanship is certainly wonderful, but with a killing mind, you may not be able to exert the highest realm—otherwise, you won't stay at the peak of the late stage of the Purple Mansion for so many years, and you won't be able to advance an inch." ”

"Although I am not talented, I only know a sword in my hand, and there is no reason to advance or retreat! Today's battle, until the end, who knows who will kill the deer!"

Langya's eyes widened, and he laughed wildly: "It's just you, you still want to give birth to me, although I kill, the sword is the sword of killing, I will use the sword to kill, do you want to save people?!"

Langya was furious, the last thing he wanted to hear was what others said about his realm, he had stayed in this realm for many years, and he had not entered at all.

They exchanged words, trying to find out each other's weaknesses, Langya was especially aggressive, wanting Lin Yuan to collapse without a fight.

It's a pity that his words didn't have the slightest effect on Lin Yuan at all, and he didn't understand Lin Yuan's Dao heart, how could he find Lin Yuan's flaws.

Lin Yuan laughed, "In that case, if you don't speculate for more than half a sentence, I'll let you see, my sword!"

"Hmph!

From the conversation, Langya also understood that Lin Yuan's mind was like iron, and it was useless to provoke words, so he finally gave up, his figure flickered, and then, Lin Yuan's figure also flickered, obviously leaving this place and looking for a suitable place to fight.

The scene in front of me has changed again.

What was originally a noisy area suddenly became the top of a cliff at this time, and the two stood on the edge of the cliff, facing each other from afar.

Wind and rain, thunder and lightning.

The pouring rain fell violently, and the heavy raindrops hurt on the face.

In the air, there was dazzling lightning flashing, followed by rumbling thunder, and there was no end to it.

Cliffs, thunderstorms, dark clouds!

At this time, the heavens seemed to have done this on purpose, the whole scene changed instantly, in the storm, the thunder and lightning roared, even if Langya didn't make a move, he could feel the oppression of the powerful violent force.

At this time, under such a scene, Langya's momentum was fully displayed, and that killing aura carried a violent momentum, instantly sweeping the entire area.

A cyan barrier instantly appeared around Langya, and the surrounding rain was evaporated and dissipated in the air, and wisps of rain and mist also appeared instantly.

Young and frivolous, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, when a battle.

At this time, Lin Yuan, like a sculpture, remained motionless in the storm, carefully feeling the subtleties in the momentum.

And Langya at this time, it seems that because such a situation is too suitable for him, with the cooperation of the right time and place, he has reached the peak of swordsmanship in this life.

"If the time and place are right, and God will let me fight, then I will fight at the top. Langya laughed, feeling the image.

I only heard him scream, and a sword shot out, and there was a thunderous sound, which overwhelmed the thunder in the sky. The wind was fierce, the rain changed direction, the thunder roared, and the lightning thundered.

Manpower overwhelmed the power of nature, although it was not caused by its own momentum, but it was also like a rainbow!

Langya is on the cliff on this rainy night, his body is tall, his eyes are shining, as if the heavens and the earth are all under his control, and the power of this wind and thunder must be used by him, and no one can resist!

What a majesty!

In contrast, Lin Yuan was as small as a leaf in this rain at this time, and under the sweep of the storm, it seemed that it was about to be swallowed up in an instant.

"Your Wind and Thunder Sword is very suitable for such a battle, you are known as a sword idiot, so it is a blessing to defeat you at your peak. The corners of Lin Yuan's mouth opened lightly and said lightly.

Lin Yuanqiankun's sword emitted a faint purple-gold light, which was not too gorgeous, still holding the sword flat, smiling indifferently, as if this overwhelming pressure was not acting on his body.

Langya was also in no hurry to attack.

After all, the sword before this gave him an understanding of Lin Yuan's strength.

But although the sword before him seemed to be ordinary, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there were endless tricks in it, which also made him dare not act rashly.

Although at this time, God gave him the right time and place, Langya was still cautious and waited, wanting to see Lin Yuan's sword path clearly.

As a teenager who is only eighteen years old, in this case, he still has such a deterrent power against the dignified sword idiot Langya, no matter how he wins or loses, he is already honored.

But Lin Yuan doesn't need such glory, he wants victory!

Victory against the true swordsman!

Langya is waiting at this time, and he is also waiting, feeling this battle scene, although the time and place at this time are inclined to Langya, but it is not Lin Yuan's experience.

Wind, thunder and rain, what Langya cultivates is thunder, his madness, his stupidity, his killing, all of them are emitted in the wind and rain, at this moment, the sky trembled.

Lin Yuan saw that Langya didn't make a move, smiled slightly, and didn't delay any longer, and slashed down with a sword!

Rain splashes!

The torrential rain was like a note, and it kept sprinkling, Lin Yuan slashed down with a sword, and Langya didn't have a hard connection this time, which was very inconsistent with the style of the sword idiot, so he took a step back and avoided this straight sword.

The lightning flashed, illuminating his gloomy face, the sword light was endless, Lin Yuan's sword missed, and the offensive continued, naturally not stopping.

The purple-gold sword rays were one after another, as if they were slashing through the purple-gold streamers in such a space, and Langya was actually unusual, and he had been retreating.

On the cliff, two figures chased each other, and different sword qi was generated, illuminating the sky of Hunan, and in the distance, one by one the warriors were also curious about such a battle.

No matter how you say it, it should be a tragic battle, and at this time, the two of them are actually chasing each other, which is very inconsistent with the real situation, however, they didn't say anything, but opened their eyes wide and watched the battle in the front area.

The purple-gold sword qi was emitted from time to time, and in mid-air, black holes were also shattered under the cutting of the purple-gold sword qi, and one move at a time, beckoning to him.

Every step you take is also falling on the rocks of the cliff!

His swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, and his steps are getting faster and faster, and under the heavy rain, the ground is already full of water, and where he steps on, the water splashes.

Langya's complexion seemed to be becoming more and more dignified, and he was also very surprised by Lin Yuan's swordsmanship, and he seemed to have never recorded it for so long when he watched a person's swordsmanship like this.

But Lin Yuan's swordsmanship, he still hasn't figured it out.

Unpredictable, do whatever you want, but every sword is magical and mysterious, so Langya can't help but be secretly frightened.

What kind of swordsmanship is this kid practicing, and there is an inexplicable rhythm in it, but it doesn't look like the existence of sword rhyme?

Moreover, this is the most suitable scene for his own battle, why, he is not blocked at all, but is more brave and indomitable?

The more panicked Langya was, the more calm Lin Yuan became.

Perhaps, Langya's realm is better than his own, perhaps, Langya's cultivation time is better than his own, but his own efforts, the kind of pain he has endured in his own cultivation, do not have to be less than everyone.

Lin Yuan's cultivation path, the lack of tempering is, it is a lack, lack of that kind of real genius to fight him, obviously, this ancient battlefield is an opportunity for him, and it is also a place for him to train.

Today's Langya is his best whetstone.