Peerless Immortals

Chapter 75 -- Invincible

The two figures flashed sharply on the ring like floating light and shadows.

The light of the sword is born and destroyed!

The shadow of the gun!

The dark blue sword light and silver-white gun light are so fast that people can't catch their moves at all.

Both people's movements are as fast as lightning, beyond the limit of ordinary warriors' sight capture. The amazing wind overflows, and the sharp airflow cuts through the air. Their soybeans have reached a tense moment.

Long sword VS long gun!

The moves used by the two people are completely the same.

In just a moment of fighting, the battle between the two entered a white-hot state.

This is a terrible battle for the disciples under the stage!

is a wonderful battle.

Qiang Qiang!!!

In a series of bursting and harsh crashes and clusters of splashing sparks, the two figures finally separated.

"Haha, refreshing, is this the strength of the North Courtyard? The North Courtyard finally sent a face-to-face person." Lin Yuan's laughing voice sounded.

Since you say I'm arrogant, I'll say I'm arrogant. What can you do to me in the North Courtyard?

"Well, just because you can also represent the Southern Courtyard, delusion, this is only the beginning, only the late ninth period is so arrogant, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue." Ma Jiale also said sarcastically.

"You won't know if you can do it. At least, you can't do it now." Lin Yuan's eyes were calm and the ancient well was waveless.

"It's up to you, it's just a matter of warming up." Ma Jiale said, as if he didn't try his best.

"Is it just a warm-up? In that case, let's finish the warm-up now. Lin Yuan seemed to have done a trivial thing and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The next moment, when Lin Yuan's eyes looked at the vest, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, which was clear.

I don't know why all the disciples under the stage seemed to be a little timid when they saw Lin Yuan's eyes.

Ma Jiale is the closest to Lin Yuan, and Lin Yuan's serious eyes are also towards him. Ma Jiale was shocked for no reason when he saw this kind of gaze.

The next moment, the fine steel sword in Lin Yuan's hand waved in an instant, and the sword style of "Breaking the Sky Sword" was launched.

hiss--!

A strange sound came from the sky.

It seems that it can cut through the space, and the temperature on the whole ring seems to be rising rapidly, like a meteor fire.

Lin Yuan's sword style is not fast or slow, but it is full of a meteor sliding down, like a dream, giving everyone an indescribable feeling.

Ma Jiale, standing opposite Lin Yuan, changed his face in an instant.

At this moment, he had a feeling of panicking. The long gun in his hand burst into a violent force. The whole long gun seemed to be a huge dragon, cutting through the sky, roaring continuously, and bursting out the strongest power almost instantly. This is his strongest strength.

"Lin Yuan, go to hell!" Ma Jiale roared.

This is the outbreak of his strongest state.

Ma Jiale seems to have seen the scene of Lin Yuan being destroyed by himself in an instant.

And the disciples of the four courtyards were also shocked by the horror of this move. The day after tomorrow, all the power broke out in the late ninefold period, and coupled with the transformation of the whole body into a blow, the horror of this power is indescribable.

Can Lin Yuan resist such a strong and powerful killing move?

The balance in everyone's hearts instantly leaned towards Ma Jiale's side. This move is too huge. This move gathers all the strength of the vest.

Few people believe that under such a perverted move, Lin Yuan can still remain undefeated, or at least be injured.

However—

The long sword in Lin Yuan's hand can't tolerate the first formula of breaking the heavenly sword - meteor fire rain has also accumulated momentum for a long time, and the realm that also belongs to the late ninefold of the day after tomorrow burst into an unparalleled terrible momentum in Lin Yuan's hands.

The gust of wind hunting, there is no room for anyone in the whole ring.

Suddenly, a strange force broke out on Ding Hao's arm holding the sword. 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 approaching.

"dong"

The two rays of light finally collided, but when everyone was nervously paying attention to the battle on the stage, Lin Yuan's dark blue Zhenyuan swordmang only paused.

"Stab"

Lin Yuan's blue Zhenyuan directly hit Ma Jiale's shoulder.

"Ah..." Ma Jiale was stunned by the sudden outbreak of terror of Lin Yuan. With a ghost expression on his face, he was hit in the shoulder by a dark blue Zhenyuan force and flew backwards in a scream.

This scream made everyone suddenly wake up from the dullness and realize that the battle did not seem to be completely over.

However, it's almost the end.

Because Lin Yuan did not hesitate at all after breaking through the enemy with a sword, his footsteps gently turned into a lightning, and quickly caught up with the upside-down Ma Jiale and jumped up. His foot seemed to be kicking the ball directly kicking Ma Jiale off the ring.

Bum!

The huge inertia made Ma Jiale's face hit the ground first, and his whole face twisted in an instant.

Ma Jiale's body fell directly to the ground, stirring up waves of dust.

After a long time, the dust dissipated.

Ma Jiale's figure gradually became clear.

It seems that Lin Yuan's footprints can be clearly seen on Ma Jiale's body.

In full view of the public, the dusty soles of the feet were fiercely imprinted on Ma Jiale's body, shame and blatant humiliation.

Battle completely lost the suspense at this moment.

The exclamation of the disciples of the Northern Court of "Breaking the Sword" instantly ignited the whole anger. Some still frightened disciples also came to their senses.

"The secret of breaking the sky sword, isn't it? How can it be possible? Lin Yuan has just come to Wuzong. How can we learn this secret of breaking the sky sword?" One of the disciples below couldn't believe it at all and said doubtfully.

"It can't be wrong. This is definitely the first move of the sword breaking the sky. The momentum just now is just that move. It will never be wrong." This man is obviously the disciple who has almost come out and does not question his opinion at all.

"This is indeed the first move of the sword formula. I have been lucky to see Guo Tao, a disciple of the inner gate of the South Courtyard, exert it. Its power is much more domineering than this. It seems that Lin Yuan's younger brother has reservations just now." A young man in his twenties nodded.

"by the way, that brother, what is the secret of breaking the sky sword? It seems to be very powerful." Several of them are discussing, but for some new disciples, they have never seen it.

"Haha, this brother doesn't know. The secret of breaking the sword is..." The disciple who just asked, as if he had found a bosom friend, quickly pulled the questioning disciple and chattered endlessly.

In the center of the ring, Lin Yuan's long hair was windless and automatic. He fought two consecutive battles. 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 hitting the face of the disciples of the North Courtyard!

"I told you that you can't do it, but you just can't. You have to be strong. Look, it's falling." Lin Yuan's words made the disciples below couldn't help laughing in an instant, which was more tragic than hitting his face.

"This Lin Yuan is too bastard." When the disciples under the stage heard Lin Yuan's words, an idea all came to their hearts.