Chapter 14 -- Three moves, one move defeat!

The young man of the Wang family is tall. Lin Yuan looks a little weak next to him, and this man doesn't pay attention to Lin Yuan at all.

Lin Yuan's face remained unchanged and came to the middle of the ring.

"Hey, boy, it's your bad luck to meet me." The young man of the Wang family sneered and approached step by step.

Lin Yuan leaned his hands behind his back and was indifferent to what the man said.

At this moment, under the ring, there was a wave of cheering and applause, and the voice was boiling and deafening.

"Brother Wang, come on."

"Brother Wang, shake him with a sword!"

"Kill this waste in seconds!"

"Brother Wang, we are all here to support you. Come on!"

"Brother Wang will win! Must win!!"

The sound of refueling was higher than the waves, and the voice was boiling, and the situation was extremely amazing, which attracted the attention of many people around. Even many big people on the high platform in the distance found this scene and looked at it from afar.

At this time, the atmosphere on the field was finally ignited by a shout.

The young man of the Wang family was also shocked by the enthusiasm of a large number of disciples gathered around the ring. He couldn't help but feel a trace of excitement and sneered and thought of Lin Yuan approaching.

The teenager surnamed Wang didn't expect that he would have such popularity, and his inner vanity was also greatly satisfied, since **.

"If you finish your nonsense, start the martial arts competition." Lin Yuan's expressionless voice came. Instantly broke the dream of the teenager in front of him.

"You... stinky boy, loser, if you are in such a hurry to be beaten, then get rid of me." The teenager surnamed Wang's narcissism was interrupted and he was furious in an instant.

"Three moves, you only have three chances." The voice without any emotion reached the ears of the teenager surnamed Wang again.

"What, this Lin family is too arrogant." Some of the martial artists watching below were directly shocked by Lin Yuan's words.

"You, you, this waste, in this case, you will die." The young man surnamed Wang was very angry at this time.

I just interrupted my dream of showing off my power among those family disciples, and now I even said such words. How can I not be angry?

He held the scabbard in his right hand, and his thumb flicked and jingled. The long sword turned into a silver streamer and instantly shot at Lin Yuan.

At the same time, his feet kicked on the ground and burst out a terrible atmosphere. His whole body rushed out like a leopard. His right hand flashed, grabbed it in the air, and instantly clasped the hilt of the sword, obviously using all the true spirit.

The person under the "Five Realm of the Day after tomorrow" knew the teenager's cultivation when the teenager surnamed Wang tried to come out.

"Haha, Lord Wang, you are a good boy. At a young age, you have actually reached the five-fold level of the day after tomorrow." Mo Yuan said to the people next to him with a smile. Obviously, it was also attracted by the movement of Lin Yuan just now.

"Mayor Mo praised, which is not as good as the boy of the Lin family. He can defeat the five times the day after tomorrow with three moves. I heard that his Dantian has just been repaired for a few months." Wang Ming, the head of the Wang family, said with a smile. Obviously, he also heard what Lin Yuan said just now.

"Wang Ming, your family's disciples are not very good. They have a big tone, hum." Lin Qingming, the head of the Lin family, also refuted.

"Cough" Mo Yuan coughed gently. Let's take a look at their test.

The sword spirit came head-on, and Lin Yuan's long black hair flew wildly.

However, Lin Yuan's face is extremely calm.

He didn't move like a mountain, and waited until the tip of the sword was so fast that it pierced his body. Then he turned slightly between the lightning and stone and fire, and let go of the sword body. His fingers were like a sword. The first type of basic swordsmanship - Xingyun Liuyun Liushui took action in an instant.

A touch of white true air permeated Lin Yuan's fingers.

In an instant, on the ring, the true air danced wildly and set off a dust walk.

The young man surnamed Wang only felt that he was facing the finger sword, and the palm of his hand actually felt a sense of pain, and he couldn't help but change his face greatly.

He never thought that a guy called a waste in Linjiazhuang could calmly avoid his killing move.

This is the Mansha swordsmanship that only the core disciples of the Wang family can learn. Moreover, this set of swordsmanship is also a high-level swordsmanship in the Wang family, and just now, it is obviously incredible to see that the other party can easily avoid his killing move.

You should know that your move is to draw a sword from the sword, which is as fast as a moment. It is an extremely powerful killing move in the whole set of swordsmanship, but you don't expect that the opponent can not only avoid it, but also counterattack with basic swordsmanship!

Lin Yuan's black hair is like a waterfall, and the finger sword is covered with silver-white true spirit, like an ice sword.

The teenager surnamed Wang's heart thumped and knew that he had met a master!

Woth!!

The long sword changed its moves in his hand, and a set of mansha swordsmanship was used continuously.

In the eyes of others, the young man surnamed Wang's black hair is flying at this moment, which is very obvious.

However, these gorgeous moves have not touched Lin Yuan at all at this moment.

"Second move"

The annoying voice of the teenager surnamed Wang came again.

The sword light is rolling, dazzling and dazzling.

Under the stage, this scene made many watching disciples shut their mouths nervously.

Lin Yuan still did not draw his sword. He still used his fingers as a sword and bounced away the teenager of the Wang family.

" hiss"

The audience was also shocked by Lin Yuan's situation at this time.

Didn't you say that Lin Yuan has only practiced for more than two months? How can this be so powerful? With his fingers as a sword, his true air spread all over his body.

This is obviously an extremely deep control over its own true element, which is at least a martial artist with five levels of acquired realm.

The stage is full of the crisp sound of fingers intersect with the sword.

The sword of the teenager surnamed Wang is getting faster and faster, and he is fully exerting.

On the whole ring, the young man surnamed Wang waved his true spirit to his heart's content, watching Lin Yuan and strolling in the court, looking calm, which did not look like he was in a competition.

At this time, the people below also clearly noticed the abnormal situation on the field and watched the comparison between the two of them with their breath.

The "third move" Lin Yuan's voice once again came into the hands of the teenager surnamed Wang like a ghost.

"Lin Yuan, waste, you... looking for death" It seemed that the young man surnamed Wang fought fruitlessly for a long time and finally got angry. Suddenly, a more powerful Zhenyuan came from his body, obviously going to have the final decisive battle.

"One sword to solve you" Lin Yuan said coldly again.

"Six"

A silver-white light suddenly appeared. It's like shooting from the other side of the Milky Way.

This sword is out of law!

It seems that ordinary people who don't know swordsmanship wave at will! But the powerful sword spirit does describe the strength of this move.

Flowing Cloud Swordsmanship-Flowing Cloud Flow

"bang"

The sound of a dull object suddenly sounded in the middle of the ring.

Incredible

I'm at a loss!

This is the first reaction of everyone around the ring.

It seemed that the sword wanted to shoot from the other side of the Milky Way, and it disappeared when everyone did not react.

Some people were even surprised to find that the people around them were surprised, and even some people's bodies were stiff, and even their nose hairs had a stiff feeling.

The game is over.

One move.

One move is over.