Chapter 115 -- rather unyielding

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"If you can't live your own sins, then let you pay for what you have done." Zhao Guangli snorted coldly, and the momentum all over his body pressed Lin Yuan in an instant.

"So what!" Lin Yuan was not afraid at all, and a sharp spirit suddenly rose on his body, which could resist this momentum of pressing on him.

Lin Yuan's strength at this time did not reach the innate realm, but he was not afraid at all. Now he has practiced the seventh formula of the sword. Coupled with the sharpness of the swordsmanship, Lin Yuan's self-confidence is not weak at all.

The swordsman is sharp, and he would rather be unyielding, knowing that he can't do it. This is the edge of kendo.

This is Lin Yuan at this time. You are awesome, but I, Lin Yuan, am not afraid at all. He has his own cards. Do you dare to kill me? Lin Yuan caught this point.

"There's so much nonsense!" Lin Yuan couldn't help saying when he saw the other party laughing at him.

"What a sharp-mouthed little bastard, I will knock down your teeth one by one and cut your tongue by the way! The leg is also broken!"

Zhao Guangli was so angry that his forehead was blue. Anyway, he was also an inner disciple and his own cultivation reached the innate realm. Unexpectedly, he was cursed by Lin Yuan in front of so many people. This hatred simply made Zhao Guangli, who was not broad-minded, want to wait. Immediately smashed Lin Yuan's body.

"A small outer disciple actually talks to the inner disciple like this, looking for death!" Zhao Guangli said fiercely.

"Stop talking nonsense and see the real chapter under your hand." Lin sneered.

"Bang!"

Zhao Guangli stared at Lin Dong gloomily and suddenly took a step. The powerful Zhenyuan power immediately surged out of his body, shaking his robes to hunt, and a momentum of extreme fear of oppression, full of evil spirit.

Being able to enter the ranks of inner disciples is enough to show that Zhao Guangli is not a general person. Over the years, he has experienced many bloody battles. Those skills honed from blood and fire have also protected Zhao Guangli's life until now. This opponent is indeed not the one Lin Yuan met in the past. Some comparable.

Zhao Guangli's combat experience is several times richer than his, and the means are poisonous. It is not impossible for him to overturn the boat in the sewer.

Lin Yuan can be said to be the first time to face a warrior in the innate realm, although he has seen and fought before. But after all, it was a sneak attack.

This time, Lin Yuan is a real battle with the warriors in the innate realm, which is a head-on battle.

Therefore, Lin Dong's face also quickly became solemn.

Although he was very angry with Lin Yuan at the beginning, once he entered the combat state, the anger in Zhao Guangli's eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a cold and fierce wolf, like a fierce wolf about to pounce on it.

For Zhao Guangli's change, Lin Yuan's eyes were also slightly narrowed, and then he found that the former could become an inner disciple, which really had his strength.

This guy is a strong enemy.

The sharp power of Zhenyuan came out in an instant, and at this moment, Lin Yuan also burst out all his strength. If you don't hide it, you will no longer hide it.

This time, Lin Yuan came out with all his strength!

"Bum!"

When this idea flashed in Lin Yuan's heart, Zhao Guangli did it directly at this moment. He only saw that his body was like lightning. In a flash, he appeared in front of Lin Yuan with a oppressive momentum, clenched his right fist, and immediately bombarded Lin Yuan's chest with a flashy punch.

Neither of them used weapons. At this moment, they fought close to each other.

Zhao Guangli's punch is plain, but under the fierce predecessor's package, it is more destructive than the sharp blade!

"Wow!"

When the fist wind passes, the air is shaken away, making a deep whining sound.

Feeling Zhao Guangli's unusually fierce boxing style, Lin Yuan's heart is also slightly awe-hearted, and the innate realm is indeed extraordinary. This kind of strength and the sharpness of congenital innocence alone is much better than the general half-step realm.

In Zhenyuan's power, Lin Yuan knew that his Zhenyuan was slightly inferior to Zhao Guangli at the moment Zhao Guangli's use, and he was not stupid enough to fight directly with Zhao Guangli. At this moment, a dark blue Zhenyuan power gushed out of Dantian in an instant, and the mixed Yuan mask instantly surrounded Lin Yuan's whole body.

"Bum!"

In the face of Lin Yuan's defense, Zhao Guangli's eyes felt a trace of contempt, and the fist wind vibrating, that is, the fierce congenital elements suddenly poured out like a volcanic eruption.

As a martial artist in the innate realm, I still have this strength and self-confidence. Although I have only reached the first spiritual realm of the innate realm, there is still an eternal truth.

"Kka!"

In the face of Zhao Guangli's fierce offensive, although the mixed element mask is very strong, the innate warriors should not be underestimated. They did not persist for too long, but declared broken. As soon as Zhao Guangli saw the mixed element mask broken, she was even more unreasonable and pressed Lin Yuan step by step again.

Under Zhao Guangli's extremely fierce offensive, Lin Yuan's body retreated quickly, and the cloud footwork almost occupied the extreme. The clouds kept stepping nine days, and the layers of mixed-yuan cover had just condensed, which was bluntly broken by the former in an arrogant posture.

Lin Yuan is not tough with Zhao Guangli at all. He knows that although he has realized the strength of kendo and the strength of his own body for the strong man in the innate realm, Lin Yuan does not know what his body and strength are.

Looking at the scene of almost chasing and escaping in the field, some boos also broke out at the gate of the south courtyard, which was nervous for Lin Yuan. This is the south courtyard. Most of the disciples of the south courtyard are here, and several people who were injured before were quickly pulled outside by the disciples of the south courtyard for treatment.

The battle on Lin Yuan's side gradually attracted many disciples to join. There were also disciples in the North Courtyard, as well as many in the East Courtyard and the West Courtyard. They were all surprised that Lin Yuan dared to fight against Zhao Guangli in the innate realm.

Originally, they thought that Lin Yuan dared to fight with Zhao Guangli, and there must be some brushes, but after watching for a while, they were all scenes where Lin Yuan was suppressed, but they didn't expect that now they only know how to escape.

Lin Yuan did not pay attention to the eyes of outsiders. His eyes stared closely at Zhao Guangli, who was extremely fierce. Although his face was solemn, there was no panic in his eyes.

"Dad!"

With a sudden retreat, Lin Yuan's figure also stopped. The corner of his eyes glanced quickly behind the empty body. From there, he sensed a familiar fluctuation, which was the rapid attack emitted by Zhao Guangli's congenital innocence.

Lin Yuan's cloud footwork was exhibited again, instantly away from the battle and quickly distanced the two.

"Hey, little bastard, you can't fight with me. Even if your footwork is magical, you won't be my opponent. You still want to defeat me. You are delusional." Zhao Guangli said with a sneer.