Fighting so far, the two of them have almost exhausted their hole cards, but no one can help anyone, Lin Yuan's weird swordsmanship can't be used, it's okay to occasionally intercept blood qi, and they can't fight for a long time, in addition, this consumption is also very large.

It is impossible to use the weird swordsmanship frequently, and besides, the edge of the sword path of the Yanyun Sword has been raised to the peak, if you are on guard, the effect of this weird swordsmanship is minimal, unless you can make a step forward, it will not have much effect.

Knowing that other means could not help each other, the two continued to bombard, and the situation instantly became white-hot, and the roaring tornado storm instantly drained the spiritual power in the space, fighting from one space to another.

Fortunately, the place of the ancient battlefield is very large, and the battle between the two is only a drop in the box, although the degree of destruction is very large, but the scope of the ancient space is also extremely wide.

"I don't believe you can hold me back with many swords?"

Gritting his teeth, Yan Yunjian's body rushed straight towards Lin Yuan, and the long sword in his hand emitted yellow sword light. The body instantly closes the distance between each other, increasing the effect of attacks.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuan did not choose to keep his distance, and swept towards the other party, slashing out one sword after another.

"In close combat, I'm afraid it's going to be a big deal. ”

"Is this the real strength of the two of them? It's terrifying, under normal circumstances, the martial artists of the late stage of the Purple Mansion would not be their opponents. ”

"Close combat, hmph! My favorite is melee combat!" Lin Yuan's lips moved slightly, and his body flew equally rapidly, heading towards Yan Yunjian.

The crowd held their breath.

Boom Boom Boom ......Boom

As soon as the distance was close, the attack effect was not a little or two points larger, but twice as much, and the defense of both of them was a little unbearable, and their blood was churning.

Coupled with the help of Yan Yun Sword's defensive spirit weapon, Lin Yuan was actually suppressed, but despite this, Lin Yuan's attack did not lag behind at all, and every sword and every punch was full of fierce attacks.

"Defeat me!"

Yan Yunjian exuded yellow spiritual power all over his body, and with all the strength of his body, he slashed out a sword, and the yellow spiritual power storm swept through, and the sword shadow blasted towards Lin Yuan.

Although Lin Yuan's sword path edge is not as wide as Yan Yun Sword's sharp edge, it covers a wide range, but the cohesion is much higher, and at close range, the purple-gold sword qi instantly penetrates and hits Yan Yun Sword's body, but at the moment of hit, it is resisted by a layer of yellow protective shield.

Countless purple-gold sword shadows struck in an instant, all hitting the yellow defensive cover, on the other hand, Lin Yuan, when the sword qi hit it, the defensive shield he formed himself was also squeaked by the sword shadow of Yan Yun Sword......

With a muffled snort, the two of them flew out upside down for miles.

"Come again!"

The two of them didn't care about anything else, rubbed their bodies and went up again, attacking each other completely undefended, just hoping that the attack could fall on each other, as for whether they were hit or not, it didn't matter.

Bang......

In the blink of an eye, Yan Yun's sword was hit by several swords, and Lin Yuan was also hit by a few swords.

Although Yan Yun Sword had the help of a defensive spirit weapon, the condensation of Lin Yuan's sword moves was too strong, and a fishy aura gushed out of his throat.

On the other side, Lin Yuan's face was much paler, although Yan Yunjian's defense was high, it couldn't withstand countless blows, but Lin Yuan, relying on the strength of his body, and the purple golden spiritual power in the purple mansion was emitted, healing quickly, and he could support his attack.

Lin Yuan's strong physique surprised Yan Yunjian, but when he saw the purple and golden spiritual power flashing on Lin Yuan's body, he was even more puzzled about Lin Yuan's physique, and only thought that Lin Yuan had cast some secret method.

"I'll see how long you can last. ”

Yan Yunjian continued to fight with Lin Yuan.

It's just that as time goes by, Yan Yunjian finds out in fear that he can't hold it anymore after fighting until now, and the spiritual power exuded by Lin Yuan's body is still extremely brave, as if the small shock injuries accumulated countless times can't affect him at all, and he has already been healed.

"How is that possible?"

Yan Yunjian couldn't understand it at all.

As for the spectators, they have long been numb, where will they consider this detail.

"It's really exciting, since I reached the Purple Mansion realm, I have never seen such a big battle, this is simply incredible, let alone a realm like theirs. ”

"It's unbelievable, in the early stage of the Purple Mansion and in the middle of the Purple Mansion, it is unimaginable that such an earth-shattering battle was played. ”

"They've reached a climax, and the battle is coming out soon, it's really thrilling. ”

Those who can stay calm from beginning to end, there are only a few people in the entire audience, and they can notice this detail, the most important thing is that their own strength is from the mid-stage realm of the Purple Mansion, or a few people with strong defense, so they take defense very seriously, but they found that whether it is Yan Yunjian or Lin Yuan, the endurance is far beyond them.

Yan Yunjian is okay, after all, it has a defense-type spiritual weapon, and its own cultivation is in the middle of the Purple Mansion, which is one level higher than Lin Yuan's cultivation, and its own body protection spiritual power is also very strong.

But Lin Yuan is closely relying on his own body protection spiritual power, and his cultivation is also in the realm of the early stage of the Purple Mansion, even if he has a secret method to enhance the defense of the body, the defense power should be much inferior to Yan Yun Sword, but from the perspective of the situation, Lin Yuan's own endurance is far beyond Yan Yun Sword, and even Yan Yun Sword is almost unable to hold on, Lin Yuan is still brave.

"Even if I am in the middle of the Purple Mansion, coupled with the best defensive spirit weapon, I still can't defeat him.

Some sharp-eyed people can see very clearly that Lin Yuan's injury is only a minor injury, and it is harmless.

But if it were them, even if they had the best defensive spirit weapon and their strength was comparable to Lin Yuan, they would not have the confidence to fight with Yan Yunjian for hundreds of moves, Lin Yuan was an example, Lin Yuan's hole cards were far more than just the surface.

If you think that Lin Yuan only has strength, then you are wrong, his terrible should lie in all directions, there is no weakness, he has to have offensive power, he has defensive power, and even his recovery power is a grade higher than others.

How could Yan Yunjian on the other side not find this problem, the more he fights now, the more frightened he becomes, the more desperate he becomes, Lin Yuan's brave performance is not pretended, it can be seen from the other party's sufficient spirit, on the other hand, his spirit has consumed a lot of soreness, and his bones seem to be moaning.

The momentum on his side gradually said Luo, coupled with the fact that part of his own qi and blood was withdrawn, although his body had not been affected just now, but as time passed, the influence he received gradually appeared.

"Damn!"

"I can't continue like this anymore, his spiritual power is at least about half, even if I absorb the spirit stone now, it is impossible to withstand him, but there is no way, it can only be like this!"

Yan Yunjian's heart sank like water, and he thought secretly in his heart.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Lin Yuan, the purple-gold small tower in Lin Yuan's Purple Mansion no longer transmits spiritual power to Lin Yuan all the time, and he doesn't have to worry about Ling Li at all, let alone worry about Ling Li's exhaustion.

A white light flashed, and a spar appeared in Yan Yun Sword's hand, and in an instant, wisps of spiritual power were sucked into Yan Yun Sword's abdomen.