Chapter Seventy-Five—No One Is Invincible
The two figures flickered sharply in the ring like floating lights.
Sword light is born and destroyed!
Gun shadows!
The dark blue sword and silver-white spear were so fast that everyone couldn't catch the moves of the two at all.
The movements of the two people were as fast as lightning, beyond the limit of the ordinary martial artist's line of sight, the amazing strong wind overflowed, the sharp air flow cut through the air, and the soybeans of the two of them had already reached a tense moment.
Swords VS spears!
The moves used by the two were not the same at all.
After only a moment of fighting, the battle between the two entered a white-hot state.
This is a terrible battle for the disciples in the audience!
It's a great battle.
Qiang Qiang Qiang !!
In a series of crackling and piercing crashes and clusters of sparks, the figures of the two finally separated.
"Haha, refreshing, is this the strength of the North Courtyard, and the North Courtyard has finally sent a person who can be regarded as a face. Lin Yuan's mocking voice sounded.
Since you say I'm arrogant, I'll say I'm arrogant, what can you do to me.
"Hmph, just because you can still represent the Southern Courtyard, delusional, this is just the beginning, just the late stage of the ninth layer is so arrogant, and I am not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue. Ma Jiale also said sarcastically.
"Whether you can or not, you have to compare to know, at least, you can't do it now. Lin Yuan's eyes were calm, and there were no waves in the ancient well.
"It's up to you, less than a tongue, just a warm-up. Ma Jiale spoke, as if he hadn't tried his best.
"Was it just a warm-up? In that case, let's finish the warm-up now. Lin Yuan seemed to have done something insignificant, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the next moment, when Lin Yuan's eyes looked at the vest music, there was no sadness or joy in the whole eyes, and it was clear.
I don't know weishenme, all the disciples in the audience seemed to be a little timid when they saw Lin Yuan's eyes.
Ma Jiale was the closest to Lin Yuan, and Lin Yuan's serious gaze was also towards him, seeing this kind of gaze, Ma Jiale was shocked for no reason.
In the next moment, the stainless steel long sword in Lin Yuan's hand was swung instantly, and the sword style of the "Heaven Breaking Sword Technique" was unleashed.
Hiss-hiss!
A strange sound of breaking the air was heard.
As if it could cut through the space, the temperature on the entire ring seemed to be rising rapidly, like a meteor, falling sharply.
Lin Yuan's sword style is neither fast nor slow, but it is full of a kind of meteor sliding down, like a dream, giving everyone an indescribable feeling.
Ma Jiale, who was standing opposite the forest edge, changed his complexion in an instant.
At this moment, he had a feeling of panic, the spear in his hand couldn't help but say, and burst out with a wave of violent liliang, and the whole spear seemed to be a huge dragon, cutting through the sky, whistling again and again, and almost instantly burst out with the strongest liliang. This is his strongest liliang.
"Lin Yuan, you go to die!" Ma Jiale roared.
It was an explosion of his strongest form.
Ma Jiale seemed to have seen the scene in front of him where Lin Yuan was instantly destroyed by himself.
And the disciples of the four courtyards below were also shocked by the horror of this move, and all the outbursts of liliang in the late ninefold stage of the day after tomorrow, coupled with the fact that the true yuan of the whole body turned into a blow, the horror of this liliang was indescribable.
With such a powerful and powerful killing move, can Lin Yuan resist it?
The balance in everyone's hearts instantly tilted towards Ma Jiale's side, this move is too huge, and this move gathers all the strength of the vest.
Almost no one believed that under such a perverted move, Lin Yuan would be able to remain undefeated, or at least be injured.
However,
The long sword in Lin Yuan's hand simply could not react to the first form of the Heaven Breaking Sword Technique, the Meteor Fire Rain, which had also been gaining momentum for a long time, and it also belonged to the realm of the late ninefold stage of the day after tomorrow, and it burst out with an incomparable terrifying momentum in Lin Yuan's hands.
Gust of wind hunting, the entire ring can't accommodate anyone at all.
Suddenly, a strange liliang erupted from Ding Hao's sword-holding arm, and the long sword in Lin Yuan's hand was like a meteor, instantly cutting through the sky and rushing in the direction of Ma Jiale.
Two different rays of light, like Mars hitting a comet, slowly approached.
"Knock"
The two rays of light finally collided together, but just as everyone was nervously paying attention to the battle on the platform, Lin Yuan's dark blue True Yuan sword light only paused for a moment.
"Sting"
Lin Yuan's blue true yuan directly hit Ma Jiale's shoulder.
"Ah......" Ma Jiale was instantly stunned by Lin Yuan's sudden outbreak of terrifying momentum, with a ghostly expression, he was hit on the shoulder by a dark blue Zhenyuan liliang, and flew out upside down in an exclamation.
This scream made everyone suddenly wake up from their stupor, only to realize that the battle didn't seem to be completely over.
However, it's almost the same as the complete end.
Because after Lin Yuan broke the enemy with a sword, he did not hesitate at all, his footsteps were light, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, and he quickly caught up with Ma Jiale who was flying upside down, jumped up in the air, and kicked Ma Jiale who was flying upside down as if he was kicking a ball.
Bang!
The huge inertia made Ma Jiale's face hit the ground first, and the whole face was distorted in an instant.
Ma Jiale's body fell directly to the ground, stirring up bursts of dust.
It was only after a long time that the dust cleared.
Ma Jiale's figure gradually became clear.
It seems that on Ma Jiale's body, Lin Yuan's footprints can be clearly seen.
In front of everyone's eyes, the soles of the feet covered with dust were fiercely imprinted on Ma Jiale's body, shame, blatant humiliation.
Fighting, at this moment completely lost its suspense.
"Heaven Breaking Sword Technique" An exclamation from the disciple of the North Courtyard instantly ignited the entire anger. Some of the disciples who were still in shock also came back to their senses.
"The Heaven Breaking Sword Technique, isn't it, how is it possible, this Lin Yuan has just come to the Martial Sect, how can this Heaven Breaking Sword Technique be learned. One of the disciples below couldn't believe it at all and said questioningly.
"It can't be wrong, this is definitely the first move of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique, the momentum just now, it is that move at all, it will never be wrong. This person was obviously the disciple who had just come out, and he didn't question his opinion in the slightest.
"This is indeed the first move of the first style of the Heaven Breaking Sword Technique, I have been fortunate to see Guo Tao, a disciple of the inner sect of the Southern Courtyard, use it, that power is much more domineering than this, it seems that Senior Brother Lin Yuan has reservations just now. A young man in his twenties nodded.
"By the way, that senior brother, what is the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique, it seems to be very powerful. Several of them were discussing, but for some of the new disciples, they had never seen it at all.
"Haha, this junior brother doesn't know, the Heaven Breaking Sword Technique is .................." The disciple who just asked out loud, as if he had found a bosom friend, hurriedly pulled the disciple who was asking, and chattered endlessly.
In the center of the ring, Lin Yuan's long hair was windless and automatic, fighting two battles in a row, and his strength was all martial artists in the late ninefold period, Lin Yuan never exceeded ten moves, and all of them were kicked off the stage by Lin Yuan.
Naked humiliation, this Lin Yuan is slapping the face of the disciples of the North Courtyard!
"I told you you can't do it, you just can't. If you have to be strong, look, it's fallen. Lin Yuan's words instantly made the disciples below couldn't help but daxiao, this is even worse than a slap in the face.
"This Lin Yuan is too much of a bastard," the disciples in the audience heard Lin Yuan say this, and a thought rose in their hearts.