Chapter 203 -- Red Lotus's Reaction

"Sure enough, there are some means." When one move was broken, the man in blue was not angry, but a strange color broke out in his eyes.

He stared at Lin Yuan, and with a swirling of his palm, an extremely powerful cyan Zhenyuan slowly spread from his body like a hurricane. Looking at this, Lin Yuan's counterattack completely aroused the interest of the owner of the Third Regiment of the Qinglong Mercenary Regiment.

Seeing that the man in blue still wanted to do it, Lin Yuan's eyes were also slightly narrowed. Taishangyuan began to flow slowly in the meridians, and there was a low sound like a bucket of Zhenyuan explosion.

Lin Yuan's eyes exude a fanatical figure, and Lin Yuan, who is ready to fight, is more enthusiastic at this moment. The martial artist should be like this. Growing up in continuous fighting is the fastest way to advance his own strength.

Not all the warriors around have found these eyes. At least, the hot beauty Honglian was aware of it. At present, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes staring at Lin Yuan were more suspicious: "Can this bastard really compete with Long Yun?"

For the eyes of the sky, the soft man opposite looked indifferent and did not think deeply. He only saw that his big hand grabbed it, and the long sword at his waist came out of its sheath in an instant. Finally, he was tightly held in the palm of his hand. A sense of arrogance swept away from his body like a storm!

A long sword emitting a compelling cyan sword light. At the moment of its sheath, Lin Yuan could clearly feel that this long sword was almost comparable to his own Haoran sword.

"Lin Yuan, today's tomb of the venerable is the place where you died!" Holding a long cyan sword, Long Yun's loose hair danced, and a strong Zhenyuan power continued to spread.

The war between the two has only just begun, and the tomb of the Venerable is also in the plain, which is large enough space to withstand the aftermath of the battle between them.

Facing the fierce and arrogant breath of the man in blue, Lin Yuan's eyes fluctuated slightly, and his face also slowly raised a sharp arc like a blade.

Looking at the cyan Zhenyuan power emerging from Longyun's body, Lin Yuan also sneered. As soon as he grasped his palm, the Haoran sword flashed out and stamped heavily. The late breath of Naling also burst out unreservedly. The dark blue Zhenyuan surrounded his body and made a low roar.

Although Lin Yuan showed that it was in the late period of Naling, his own combat effectiveness was enough to compete with the warriors in the half-step mixed realm, which no one dared to underestimate.

"Compabling the combat effectiveness of a half-step mixed element, is this the capital you rely on?" Feeling the breath of Lin Yuan, the man in blue's eyes were slightly cold.

"Today I will let you see clearly the irreparable gap between us!"

The man in green held a long sword in his hand, and the blue sword light surged out directly. The long sword in his hand danced, and the extremely fierce shadow of the sword burst into Lin Yuan's throat extremely unruly.

"Ding!"

In the face of the attack of Long Yun, a man in blue, Lin Yuan smiled faintly and moved his mind. The powerful Zhenyuan power condensed into a Zhenyuan shield in front of him, facing Lin Yuan's only defensive martial arts hybrid mask. In an instant, the attack of the man in blue fell on it and made a sneering friction sound.

"Women's power is ridiculous."

"Long and tiger roar!"

Hearing Lin Yuan's voice with a little mocking, the man's eyes in blue became more and more gloomy. His arms shook, and the bright cyan sword light surged out of the cyan sword in his hand and turned into more than a dozen real sword shadows. Above these sword shadows, there was an extremely fierce wind, like a physical object.

Like a tiger roaring dragon, the sword spirit of the man in blue directly hit Lin Yuan's mixed shield.

"Bum!"

The sword shadow bombarded Lin Yuan's mixed shield with an amazing frequency. The cyan light surged and directly burst it open. After that, many fierce winds went away to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan is very clear that although his mixed element mask has reached its peak, as the top skill of the day after tomorrow, it is still not enough to look at. At present, Lin Yuan directly retreats.

"Ding Ding!"

However, under the extremely fierce attack of the man in Qingyi, Lin Yuan did not look too solemn. The long sword in his hand, wrapped in Zhen Yuanli, occasionally turned into a dark blue Zhenyuan and swept out, which easily resisted the offensive hidden in many sword shadows.

Looking at the entangled war circle in the sky, the faces of many family sects around him have gradually changed a little. Everyone can see that since he started, Long Yun, a man in blue, has not forced Lin Yuan to take a half a step back!

"Why is this guy so strong?" The hot beauty was hidden in the middle of the crowd, and she was also a little stunned to look at Lin Yuan, who could not even shock him back. Obviously, she did not expect that Lin Yuan could really compete with the light-sounding man.

On the body of Honglian, some of them are faintly revealed. If the master looks at it, it can obviously be found that the cultivation of Honglian has reached the innate realm unconsciously.

It's incredible. Some time ago, it was still half a step congenital and did not reach the peak. At this time, it was like an innate economy. This scene was very shocking.

"Long Yun, if your strength is only like this, then go back and practice, and don't come out to be ashamed!"

The battle circle on the plain lasted for a moment, and Lin Yuan Haoran's sword suddenly burst out. The strong power contained in Haoran's sword actually shook back the blue sword shadow of Long Yun. He looked at the ugly latter and sneered.

"How can it be!"

Looking at Lin Yuan, who was holding a dark blue sword and standing proudly on the plain, the man in blue looked extremely blue, and his heart was also a little stormy at this moment. The previous battle not only failed to win as he expected, but Lin Yuan every time Haoran's sword bombarded his own sword, and the huge power transmitted would make his palm numb. If it hadn't been for the help of Zhenyuan's power to beat Lin Yuan, he would have fallen into the wind.

In fact, Lin Yuan did not know that he had made such a rapid progress in such a short time and was also shocked by his own strength.

In fact, what Lin Yuan doesn't know, several people can experience what he has experienced in this short period of time. He sharpens between life and death every day and grows up in the training of blood and fire. Several people can bear this experience.

Coupled with the skill cultivated by Lin Yuan as a legacy of his father, even his father does not understand what grade it is, so this skill must be naturally mysterious.

Lin Yuan's strength is constantly growing, and this Taishangyuan Shijing is also constantly playing his own role, showing his strength little by little.

For the Taishangyuan Shijing, although Lin Yuan has been a practitioner now, he has not found his own role. After all, this skill is too mysterious.