The ghostly sudden attack made Lin Yuan a little stunned, but seeing countless hardness and palm winds coming towards him, Lin Yuan's body gradually spread countless purple-gold light.

Boom!

The wind howled, and the air was blasted. There are countless sword shadows, and my mind seems to be urged.

This ghost is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, as soon as he makes a move, he is a fierce killing move, trying to join forces with the figure in front of him and quickly defeat Lin Yuan.

The thunderous palm wind, swept behind itself, the sharp sword shadow, from the front and back, Lin Yuan's eyes were cold, a backhand sword blasted out, above the arm, the purple-gold spiritual power beating, between the five fingers, as if the purple-gold spiritual liquid was flowing, that kind of power is enough to shatter the sky and the earth!

The purple-gold spiritual power gathered into Lin Yuan's body, making Lin Yuan even more sacred at this time, and immediately, the Qiankun Sword emitted countless sword shadows, and around it, it was even more radiant.

Boom!

Lin Yuan blasted out with a sword, directly with the front and back two sword palms, the two touched, and that moment was like a flash torrent erupting, and the power ripples visible to the naked eye rippled open.

In the midst of the thunder, the faces of the two black figures changed suddenly, and the terrifying power that came from the Lin Yuan Sword overwhelmed it instantly, and the most terrifying thing was that the other party's physical body was extremely strong, that kind of Cheng Dù, even himself, could not be compared.

"How can his physical strength be so strong?!"

A look of horror swept over the faces of the two figures, and they immediately wanted to retreat.

"Get out!"

However, at the moment when his body just moved, Lin Yuan's face was smiling, and the sword qi suddenly burst out.

Boom!

Purple-gold spiritual power poured into his arm from Lin Yuan's body, and a terrifying power poured out, and the figure behind him was directly blown away by a punch, and the already vague figure seemed to be about to disappear at this time.

The black figure gradually faded away, and the ghost in front of him actually showed a painful look.

"Wow. ”

This scene suddenly caused an uproar in this sky, and those martial artists who were paying attention to the sky were all surprised, who would have thought that Lin Yuan, who seemed to have just entered the half-step soul realm, would gain the upper hand in such a situation.

This kind of strength, let alone the late stage of the half-step soul realm, is difficult to achieve even if it is a martial artist who is also a half-step soul realm!

After all, this ghost is powerful, with the background of a supreme sect, and has a lot of mysterious and weird martial arts, and he has more than too many martial artists.

Moreover, the Ancient Battlefield was originally a way for the Supreme Sect to delete disciples, but this kind of screening was a bit special.

"Lin Yuan, who is the third on the potential list, is really not simple, no wonder he dares to be so strong, there is a good show to watch now" There was a strong interest in the eyes of many martial artists.

Some martial artists used to think that they couldn't compare with Ghost Li and his party at all, after all, behind them was the Supreme Sect, which was the place they dreamed of.

But I didn't expect that this young man, who seemed to be only the third in the potential list of the ancient battlefield, and had recently appeared, had such terrifying combat power.

Lin Yuan was silent, and the purple-gold sword qi appeared, which suddenly shone on the field control, and the void trembled a little.

With a sword, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the originally illusory figure, under the influence of this sword, seemed to be even more insignificant.

"Disappear!"

The corners of Lin Yuan's mouth said lightly, and the Qiankun Sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with a sword aura, towards the figure behind him.

"Sting!"

The ghost who was locked by Lin Yuan's breath was impossible to dodge such a sword, and was directly pierced by the sword qi, and his figure was even more blurred, and in the end, he turned into a black gas and disappeared into space.

"Damn!"

As the black shadow behind him disappeared, the ghost on the other side actually snorted, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Soul Sword!"

The face of the ghost was also changed because of this scene, and he immediately shouted violently, and a sword shook the Qiankun sword in Lin Yuan's hand, and the sword body shook, like a pen walking, it was actually in the void in front of him, drawing a black sword pattern, and then in the sword pattern, the sword roar spread, and it turned into a black giant sword, and it was angrily slashed down at Lin Yuan.

This slash was full of power, although it had not landed, but some of the trees below had been cut in two by the sword qi that had penetrated down.

As soon as the soul sword came out, Lin Yuan obviously felt that it was the same as the last time, the man in black's soul sword made his mind lose his mind, and at this time, the ghostly soul sword seemed to be even more powerful, and the pulling power of the soul was even stronger.

Just when Lin Yuan felt the power of this pull, countless runes actually appeared on Lin Yuan's body, and among the bones of his body, countless chanting voices were generated.

"Taishang Yuan Shijing!" Lin Yuan was surprised, but then calmed down, and the moment the scripture was generated, the feeling that made the soul pull disappeared in an instant.

Immediately, Lin Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, his body moved, the sword shadow appeared under his feet, and the figure flickered, disappearing like a ghost, and the sword light swept down, but it was empty and nothing.

"Lin Yuan, you dare!"

A sword missed, and the ghostly face suddenly changed, and he shouted violently.

And just when the cheers fell, the nearest man in black saw Lin Yuan's figure appear in the sky above him like a ghost, and the latter's handsome face showed an indifferent smile at him: "Earn one." ”

Rumble!

The majestic spiritual power poured out from Lin Yuan's body overwhelmingly, and the Qiankun Sword in his hand also exuded a fierce sword aura, and the sword qi was emitted, and the martial artist who had reached the early stage of the half-step soul realm could hardly reflect it at all.

The spiritual power rippled, the sword shadow was heavy, Lin Yuan instantly unfolded his own purple mansion space, directly behind Lin Yuan turned into a starry sky, in the starry sky, countless purple-gold sword shadows appeared, in the very center, a vague small tower suppressed it, the sword qi appeared, and finally directly turned into a rainbow burst out, turning into a huge sword qi above the man in black.

"Die!"

Lin Yuan's eyes were cold, and the Qiankun Sword emitted the sound of a sword roar, and he slashed down abruptly.

Rumble!

Countless purple-gold sword shadows roared in the sky, and that sword qi burst out with brilliant divine light, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth all escaped from that area one after another.

The black figure looked at the sword qi suppressed from the sky in horror, and his complexion also changed violently, and he turned pale in an instant, obviously sensing the horror of Lin Yuan's attack, and he didn't dare to slack off immediately, he shouted violently, his palms were together, and the spiritual power in his body swept out without reservation.

"Soul Death Technique!"

The majestic black spiritual power swept through, and it turned into a huge sword qi of hundreds of zhang in the sky above him, and within the sword qi, it seemed that there was a huge thing in the birth, and it also exuded powerful fluctuations, and then the sword qi roared out, directly with the suppressed sword qi.