Qian Yuan's face suddenly turned flushed, and his body and various joints twisted a few times in extremely strange amplitudes and angles, and then a storm-like True Yuan impact force erupted silently from the shoulders, elbows, knees, waist, back, neck, wrists, ankles, and even chests, buttocks, and other parts of Qian Yuan's body.

The amount of this wave of True Yuan Power is really too much.

It was like a storm of blue humanoid metal, winding and strangling towards the edge of the forest.

This wave of attacks is not fierce, and Qian Yuan also knows very well that if he doesn't work hard, he will die, and what he needs to do to love himself first is to burst out of power.

On the other hand, Lin Yuan, at the moment when Qian Yuan broke out, his face remained unchanged, the long sword in his hand suddenly shook, buzzed, and turned into a rolling sword light from a little cold star, and the dark blue sword qi of the Haoran Sword was like a blue wave, enveloping Lin Yuan's whole body with a drop of water.

The dark blue hybrid dome rose instantly.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Clusters of sparks sputtered, and the fragments of the hidden weapon were shredded by the sword light, and flew outward in a stirring light.

Lin Yuan's footsteps did not stop, and he still moved forward irresistibly.

As for Qian Yuan's footsteps, he was like a drunk drunk, his body twisted violently, as if he was a scarecrow, every joint was shaking, and every time he shake, a wave of true yuan impact would be emitted from his body, which seemed to be a certain kind of exercise that stimulated the limits of the body, and the whole person seemed to be a true yuan launcher, and the true yuan launched was like a raging storm, endless.

Such a high-speed frequency to stimulate his own true element, for him, is obviously extremely expensive, and it is also rapidly damaging his body, and a trace of blood overflows from the corners of his mouth and facial features.

Woooooooo

Woooo

A shrill and piercing whistling sound resounded in the air.

Between Lin Yuan and Qian Yuan, it was a small sword qi formed by a dense True Yuan, as if it was a thin silk thread, struggling to release its own little effect in Zuihou.

And when such a True Yuan sword qi was three inches in front of Lin Yuan's body, it was crushed by the sword light and turned into a spark as bright as fireworks, magnificent and weird in this crazy air.

Like a demon's smile.

Even if one or two True Yuan Impact Force fragments occasionally flew in through the sword light, they were also resisted by the Mixed Yuan Cover on Lin Yuan's body and disappeared into invisibility.

Lin Yuan's swordsmanship and his own martial arts were coordinated to the point of being seamless.

Mo Yanran and the other two disciples of the Qingyuan Sect were shocked by this scene when they saw what Lin Yuan had shown.

The Qian family's martial arts themselves were a little weird, this sudden impact of the True Yuan, they thought that Lin Yuan would be in danger, but they didn't expect that Lin Yuan would solve the impact of this True Yuan so easily.

As a powerhouse in the Gathering Spirit Realm, this Qian Yuan can be said to be very sad, his strength has been fully exerted, and his own martial arts have been forced to the point of exhaustion, which is really depressing.

The momentum is not to blame him, if it is the ordinary leading dancer Yujian Gathering Spirit Martial Artist, he will definitely not be able to beat it, but Lin Yuan is a demon and a genius, so he will naturally suffer, and at this time, Lin Yuan's strength is already close to a martial artist in the half-step mixed yuan realm, so naturally this Qian Yuan is not Lin Yuan's opponent.

Suddenly, Lin Yuan's entire body suddenly jumped, his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and the Haoran Sword in his hand instantly emitted dark blue True Yuan sword qi, directly circling to Qian Yuan's back.

"Seven kills to break the army!"

Lin Yuan shouted, and the sword light changed.

A major killing move in the Heaven Breaking Sword Technique attacked instantly, and the dark blue True Yuan Sword Qi completely bloomed at this moment.

The dark blue true yuan sword qi was like a wave, suddenly appeared, there was a sound of waves in the air, like the tide rising and falling, the stars fell, the seven killing stars died, the dark blue sword qi flew and splashed everywhere, the sharp sword qi suddenly spread, there was a faint tiger roar, and in the next moment, a phantom of the seven killing stars came out from the long sword of the forest edge, and lightning rushed in the direction of Qian Yuan.

Click!

Where the phantom of the Seven Killing Stars passed, the air was suddenly filled with murderous aura, and that murderous aura seemed to bloom in an instant, spreading towards the surroundings.

The seemingly endless True Yuan impact that Qian Yuan had erupted before was suddenly condensed in space.

Qian Yuan's face was horrified, and just as he wanted to react, between the lightning and the fire, the welcome of the Seven Killing Stars had already rushed to his face, and he instantly passed through his body, and then his violently and strangely writhing body, the violent impact of the True Yuan, as if it had been pointed, completely quieted down.

A layer of dark blue true yuan completely covered and wrapped around the position below his head.

In the next moment, Lin Yuan's long sword was already across his shoulder.

Arrived with Lin Yuan's long sword, as well as Lin Yuan's incredible palm.

Lin Yuan's palms were directly on his neck, as long as he pinched it gently, this Qian Yuan's life would be over.

In an instant, the whole field fell silent.

The battle is over.

And until this time, the sound of the sword groan made by Lin Yuan's sword before was still slowly echoing in the air.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it was only a few dozen breaths.

The next moment-

Bang bang!

The dozen or so disciples of the Qian family, who were still standing not far away, suddenly all fell to the ground with a bang at this time.

Their bodies were already cold, except for the first few who died, the reason why the others were still standing was only because Lin Yuan's sword was too fast and cold, and the battle ended with a little in the throat.

Momentum, Lin Yuan's move just now broke the army with seven kills, although the main target was the direction where Qian Yuan was, but these warriors around Qian Yuan and around Lin Yuan were also taken care of by Lin Yuan one by one, and they were all attacked and killed by the sword qi that Lin Yuan shot out, which was also Lin Yuan's weishenme volley three hundred and sixty degrees, just to kill the surrounding Qian family disciples.

Qian Yuan was even more stunned at this time, with a look of pleading in horror in his eyes.

Lost!

Lost completely!

He suddenly understood now that Weishenme, a young man named Lin Yuan, dared to treat himself like this, and dared to accept his own challenge, it turned out that he was underestimating him too much.

Qian Yuan looked at Lin Yuan's appearance, and he was no more than twenty years old.

"weishenme!weishenme, this kid is so powerful, who the hell is this and where does it come from. Qian Yuan roared in his heart, he was unwilling, but he was very helpless.

He knew very well that a teenager like Lin Yuan was definitely a dragon among people.

Lurking dragons.

One day in life, I will laugh proudly for nine days, and I will never be willing to be ordinary.

Even, in his heart, a terrible thought actually arose, this young man, zuihou will, proud of the Nine Heavens!!