On the other side, Lin Yuan looked indifferently at Zhao Guangli, who was screaming miserably, but he didn't stop there, although he was surprised this time, but after all, his strength was there, and he still suffered a loss when the acquired realm fought against the innate realm, so this was far from completely solving Zhao Guangli, a powerhouse in the innate spirit realm!

And for this person, Lin Yuan is holding the heart of victory, he will not win, he will definitely not be able to ask for any good fruit to eat after he loses, according to Zhao Guangli's personality, he will definitely make himself more painful.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, his body swept down, and rushed towards Zhao Guangli as fast as lightning, and when he rushed violently, the long sword in his hand was also bursting out of the dark blue sword that soared into the sky, and the majestic dark blue true yuan power was sent out on Lin Yuan's long sword at an astonishing speed, and faintly, there was an extremely strong fluctuation coming out.

"Lin Yuanxiao'er, you have successfully provoked me" Zhao Guangli, who was still bleeding from his mouth, had an angry light in his eyes, and the surging innate true yuan seemed to be tumbling all over his body.

Lin Yuan's movement was also noticed by Zhao Guangli, he was a martial artist of the innate realm, and naturally had the pride of belonging to the innate realm, with a cruel shout, he mobilized all the innate true elements in his body, gathered on his right leg, and in the next moment, he popped out as weirdly as a praying mantis, and his palm was once again covered with a fierce palm wind, exploding towards Lin Yuan's head.

In the face of Zhao Guangli's counterattack, Lin Yuan did not stop his figure, the sword on the long sword became stronger and stronger at this time, almost reaching the peak that Lin Yuan could reach, within the dantian, the jasper beads continued to exude dark blue true yuan power, and the sword that was already three feet tall rose by an inch in an instant, and directly hit the length of four zhang, Lin Yuan was ready to fight to the death with this Zhao Guangli this time!

"Whoa!"

With the explosion of Lin Yuan's true yuan power, the long sword in his hand, the majestic true yuan power was also extremely condensed, and later, a palpitating fluctuation spread out.

"The Seventh Style of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique - Seven Kills and Breaking the Army"

As soon as the substance-like dark blue sword light condensed, Lin Yuan was murderous, and the four-inch sword light directly blasted towards Zhao Guangli, who was coming towards Lin Yuan.

"Boom!"

Looking at the two people who collided desperately in the field, the disciples in the distance, many of them suddenly straightened up, and they all understood that this move would inevitably determine the winner and loser!

It's just that I don't know, who will be the winner of Zuihou?

The powerful True Yuan Force erupted like a tide from the field, and the hard ground was cracked inch by inch at this moment, and the rubble ejected out, and Zuihou shook the surrounding air into a ripple.

Looking at the fierce confrontation in the field, those disciples of the Four Courtyards were all chilled, and they turned their eyes to the place where the True Yuan Force intersected.

The disciples and others of the Southern Academy also became a little nervous at this moment, although they understood that Lin Yuan's potential was amazing, but after all, it was still a matter of the future, and they also knew that although Lin Yuan at this time could defeat a half-step innate realm martial artist with one sword, but after all, it was also a half-step innate situation, and now he wanted to forcibly deal with Zhao Guangli, who was one level higher than him, it was indeed a little dangerous.

In the eyes of the disciples of the North Academy, they admit that Lin Yuan is very strong, but although Lin Yuan is indeed a little strong, it is impossible to compete with Zhao Guangli, who has reached the innate realm, after all, the latter is not comparable to a martial artist in the half-step innate realm.

Of course, some disciples of the Southern Academy were also extremely happy with Lin Yuan's performance at this time.

At a young age, he was able to force Zhao Guangli, who didn't know how many dead souls and demon beasts he had in his hands, like this, if he was given a few more years in the future, then he would be able to pay it back?

"Whew!"

In the field where countless eyes were condensed, suddenly, a figure suddenly shot out of the field, its figure rolled several times in mid-air, and then fell to the ground, a long sword in his hand was stained with blood, and it was slammed into the ground, sparks shot all the way, squeaky sound, piercing sound.

This figure shot out dozens of meters, and a pitch-black trace flashed dazzlingly in the field, and when the figure stopped completely, everyone saw his face clearly, and there was a slight uproar at the moment.

"Lin Yuan!"

The disciples of the Southern Courtyard and the others looked at the figure that shot out from the intersection in embarrassment, but their faces changed slightly, looking at this appearance, could it be that in the previous encounter, Lin Yuan fell behind?

Lin Yuan was covered in blood, the blood at the corner of his mouth was also slowly flowing out, and he was also hit by a palm in his back, which also oozing blood, and his whole body was extremely embarrassed.

Lin Yuan's entire body was supported by the long sword in his hand, and he was still panting in his mouth, obviously very tired.

Defeated, Lin Yuan is defeated after all!

It is an immutable truth that nature and acquired cannot be surpassed at all. But now, right now!

In the midst of those many suspicious eyes, Lin Yuan also slowly straightened up, his whole leg trembled, and he stood up slowly. The palm of his hand clenched the steel sword that had rubbed against the ground, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the place where the dust and mist gradually dissipated.

The breeze blew through the field, and the dust and mist all dispersed, and then, one of the figures also appeared under everyone's gaze.

The figure was in a half-kneeling state, its clothes were tattered, and its body was covered with scars, especially on its left arm and right leg, and there was a continuous flow of blood, staining the ground red.

The sword marks were clearly visible on his body, and there were also sword marks made by dozens of long swords intertwined with the back, and the whole person was hideous, and blood also flowed from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Zhao Guangli was a bloody person.

"Zhao Guangli?!"

When the figure was several times more embarrassed than Lin Yuan, a sound of inhaling cold air suddenly sounded around the stands, just now they thought that Lin Yuan had suffered a big loss in that hard encounter, but looking at this now, it seems that it is Zhao Guangli who has suffered a big loss.

The disciples of the Four Academies who were watching from a distance suddenly straightened their bodies, their eyes widened, they also did not expect that Zhao Guangli would be beaten so badly by Lin Yuan's move.

"Is this true?..."

The disciple's face twitched slightly, and a voice with a little anger came out of his mouth, but he didn't know who said it.

Compared with the gloomy shock of the disciples of the North Courtyard, the disciples of the South Courtyard breathed a heavy sigh of relief at this moment, stretched out their palms, wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, and it could be seen that they were also extremely nervous.

"Poof!"

In those countless shocked eyes, the embarrassed Zhao Guangli also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were also full of disbelief, he couldn't imagine that Lin Yuan would be able to defeat him head-on with the strength of the half-step innate realm!

"The Seventh Style of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique - Seven Kills and Breaking the Army" Zhao Guangli said fiercely, and after saying it in his voice, a trace of blood foam spurted out.

"I didn't expect you to practice the seventh form, but this can't change your ending!" Zhao Guanglin said, walking in the direction of Lin Yuan with trembling steps.

"You have used this formula, and you have exhausted all your true yuan, I see what you can do to fight me. Zhao Guangli said as he walked, like a demon, killing the enemy little by little.

Zhao Guanglin stared at Lin Yuan not far away with resentful eyes, and he swore that he must break Lin Yuan's legs.

However, just as he gritted his teeth and released the resentment in his heart, Lin Yuan, who was not far away, was staring at him calmly, without the slightest fear at all.

At this time, Lin Yuan really didn't have the slightest True Yuan Power to use it anymore, but the jasper beads in Lin Yuan's body were gradually repairing Lin Yuan's depleted dantian.