Chapter 121 - A Critical Moment (Ask for Collection)
Zhao Guangli was defeated, completely defeated.
Looking at Zhao Guangli who was kneeling on the ground, everyone understood that this inner disciple was indeed planted in Lin Yuan's hands, and the object he planted was still a young man less than twenty years old.
The most important thing is that this Lin Yuan, since he joined the Martial Sect, has not been in less than half a year, and his cultivation is only a half-step innate realm.
In the field, Lin Yuan stared at Zhao Guangli's half-kneeling body, and the spirit that had been tense was also relaxed at this moment, and when a mouthful of sweetness surged up to his throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out instantly.
Everyone in the field saw Lin Yuan vomiting blood, and their shocked eyes instantly became less than before.
They originally thought that Lin Yuan had defeated Zhao Guangli, who was a martial artist in the innate realm, and Lin Yuan had been brave and diligent, and he was not injured, but seeing this scene, their mood was also slightly calmer.
If Lin Yuan is not injured, it is strange, and the acquired victory over the congenital, and there is no injury, this is not a genius, it is a demon. And Lin Yuan is vomiting blood now, which means that at least, Lin Yuan is also injured.
The strength of the Innate Spirit Realm was somewhat unexpected by Lin Yuan, he originally thought that with his current cultivation strength that was far stronger than the half-step Innate Cultivation, coupled with the help of his Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique and Mysterious Jade Bead, it was not too difficult to defeat Zhao Guangli, but this battle was still a bit thrilling.
"The martial artists of the Innate Naling Realm are so difficult to defeat, so how tricky are the powerhouses of the other two realms above the Innate Realm?"
Lin Yuan pursed his lips, but his eyes suddenly fell on Zhao Guangli, who was looking at himself, where Zhao Guangli's complexion was already difficult to see the extreme, and the whole spirit was sluggish. There is no longer the arrogance of the previous one.
Zhao Guangli's clenched fists showed the anger and killing intent in his heart, he also didn't expect that Lin Yuan's killer would be so neat.
Zhao Guangli knew that his injury would take at least half a year, and with the sword marks on his right leg on his shoulders, he knew very well that the moment Lin Yuan stabbed in, Lin Yuan's True Yuan Power also smoothly entered it, quickly destroying the nerve True Yuan in his own body.
"Good, good!"
Zhao Guangli, who was kneeling on the ground, laughed angrily, his eyes were gloomy, his eyes were a little cold, and he spit out two murderous words in a row, Zhao Guangli at this time still did not intend to let Lin Yuan go, but the situation at this time did not allow him to consider it at all, and suddenly he was not qualified to think about it again.
People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, and now Zhao Guangli is a fish, which is slaughtered by Lin Yuan.
The disciples of the four courtyards around in the distance all gasped, but this Lin Yuan was strong, and as Lin Yuan spoke, his eyes glanced in the direction of the disciples of the North Academy.
"What are you looking at, don't bring this waste back, we don't want such a person to be defiled. Lin Yuan shouted loudly and said angrily to the disciples of the North Courtyard.
Lin Yuan knew in his heart that he had now completely offended the North Courtyard, he first set up thirty fights to defeat all the outer disciples of the North Courtyard, and now he was afraid that he would have to add another one that seriously injured the inner disciples of the North Courtyard.
This time, Lin Yuan can be said to have completely insulted the North Courtyard, from top to bottom, at this moment, the face of the North Courtyard has been lost.
"Hurt my disciple of the North Academy, I don't know how to respect the teacher, such an rude disciple Wu Zong can't stay. Just as Lin Yuan finished saying this, and some disciples of the North Courtyard were about to carry Zhao Guangli away in their hands, a roar that resounded through the space came.
Forthwith!
"Bang!"
Lin Yuan hadn't seen the figure yet, and suddenly a terrifying aura instantly pressed on him, this aura was simply many times higher than Zhao Guangli's, and that aura was like an abyss and a sea.
Lin Yuan's own true yuan was not much left, feeling the oppression of this breath, before Lin Yuan could completely condense the mixed yuan cover, his body turned into a parabola and crashed directly into the disciples of the Southern Courtyard.
"Poof!
Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out of Lin Yuan's mouth, and Lin Yuan, who was already injured, was even more injured this time, depending on the situation, although it was not as serious as Zhao Guangli, it was not much worse.
"Who is it?" All the disciples didn't see what Lin Yuan was knocked away by, and even if Lin Yuan was injured, they didn't even see who the sneak attacker was.
"Hu Xiaolong, Senior Brother Hu"
Zhao Guangli was an inner disciple, and as an inner disciple of the North Courtyard, he naturally heard the first sentence of the person's words just now, and then saw Lin Yuan fly away directly, and his whole face actually showed a happy face.
"What, it's Hu Xiaolong in the North Courtyard, that's a powerhouse who is said to have reached the realm of gathering spirits, how did he come back here. When the dust and smoke cleared, a young man dressed in the clothes of the inner disciples of the North Courtyard appeared in the eyes of the disciples of the Fourth Courtyard, and some sharp-eyed disciples instantly recognized the person.
"Despicable!" Lin Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, although he was knocked away by a blow, and his injuries were even more serious, but the jasper beads in his body also continued to exude vigorous vitality, repairing the injuries in his body little by little.
"Despicable, so what!" The person who came didn't pay attention to Lin Yuan's ridicule at all, in his opinion, it was strength that came first, and if I had strength, I was the winner.
"Those who hurt my disciples of the North Courtyard and challenge the authority of the North Courtyard must have such an understanding, you don't think that no one can cure you, you must know that you are only an outer disciple. Hu Xiaolong looked indifferent, not ashamed of his sudden sneak attack.
Lin Yuan heard the surprise and discussion of the disciples in the distance clearly, and he would not have thought that this battle would actually cause the arrival of the strong people of the North Courtyard.
However, although this person's strength is too strong for Lin Yuan, and even really kills Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan can clearly feel it from the aura exuded by Hu Xiaolong.
Lin Yuan was not afraid, although the strength of the person in front of him was far beyond his own, but Lin Yuan also had his own hole cards, if this person wanted to kill himself, Lin Yuan would also recklessly display the power of the Yuan Shen left by his father in the Qiankun ring.
Lin Yuan still has this self-confidence, and the power of the Yuan Shen in his Qiankun ring is definitely far more than the strength of this person, and there is no problem in saving himself, but Lin Yuan is afraid that once the Qiankun ring is exposed, his own troubles will definitely follow.
Lin Yuan didn't want to say a word, within the dantian, the jasper bead emitted a bright light, and Lin Yuan quickly urged the Taishang Primordial Sutra, wanting to make the dark blue true yuan emanating from the jasper bead a little faster.
At the same time, the remaining true yuan in Lin Yuan's body gathered on Lin Yuan's left index finger little by little, ready to activate the ability of the Qiankun Ring at any time.
Seeing that Hu Xiaolong's footsteps were getting closer and closer to Lin Yuan, everyone's hearts were all raised to their throats at this moment, and the anger at the scene instantly became weird.