Chapter 230 -- Both sides are injured

Poo!

The sound of the paper being cut open sounded, and Jian Shura's body protection did not last long under this sword. Soon it was split in half by Lin Yuan's strange universe swordsmanship and the sharpness of the swordsmanship. The dark blue sword light drew a blood line on his chest, which was oblique and neat.

"I actually split my defense with a sword, and you will die."

The blood-stained body flew backwards, and Jian Shura with blood looked more ferocious. The red sword buckled on his hand attacked instantly. The red Zhenyuan sword also pierced Lin Yuan's protective true qi and fell on his chest.

Bum!

Lin Yuan only felt that his chest was struck by lightning, and the sound of broken ribs was clearly audible, and then a huge impact force rushed him out.

If someone is here, they can't see who was hit first and who was hit later. Only Lin Yuan waved his sword and Jian Shura counterattacked, and immediately the two flew backwards together.

"Hey, it's not enough to kill me." Jianshuluo smiled because he missed him. Although he was injured, relying on Zhenyuan's strength, he was not afraid at all, and instantly suppressed the injury.

The majestic true qi was poured into the red sword. At the moment when Jian Shura was injured and flew backwards in Lin Yuan, his arm turned into a phantom and waved five swords in the blink of an eye.

These five red swords, forming the sharp mouth of the eagle, the huge wings and the pair of sharp claws that pierce through fine steel, dived to the forest edge very quickly. The air touched along the way was suddenly cut to pieces and could not gather.

"I've been on your guard for a long time."

The body was still shooting backwards. I don't know when the Haoran sword on Lin Yuan's right hand suddenly became illusory, and the air around him was sharply twisted, with fine microwave lines.

"In!"

Without looking at it, Lin Yuan's sword turned to the left back.

Bang bang bang bang... The fierce blood-red sword spirit collapsed at a touch, and the virtual shadow of the Haoran sword passed through it and once again touched the true spirit of Jian Shura's body protection.

The body protection burst, Jian Shuluo hummed, and his dry body fell.

Both sides are injured!

The situation is obvious to both sides, and no one has the upper hand.

"This boy is fucking difficult to deal with!"

Jianshuluo thought so in his heart that if he was replaced by Lin Yuan, even if his combat strength increased by 30%, he would never be able to fight Jian Shura, but he fell into the opponent's playing style. He was forced to lead his nose. The five-point advantage became four points, and four points became three points. Now the three-point advantage also quickly disappeared and became a draw. Two A draw of defeat.

"If this son does not kill, there will never be peace."

He spit out a mouthful of blood, and Jian Shura sprinkled some healing powder on the wound. As soon as he landed, he rushed to Lin Yuan and pulled out the shadows.

"Yes, we must not let him leave alive, even if we pay a little price." Jianshuluo Bank, and also greedy for the swordsmanship practiced by Lin Yuan. In addition, it is the sharpness of swordsmanship, which is what every martial artist longs for.

In Jianshura's eyes, he did not believe that Lin Yuan was enlightened by himself. After all, Lin Yuan was too young to practice swordsmanship for a long time.

Therefore, Jianshuluo has always thought that there was some treasure that made Lin Yuan's cultivation successful, and it was absolutely inseparable from the Qiankun swordsmanship used by Lin Yuan.

Jian Shura's attack arrived almost at the same time, smashing Lin Yuan's body.

No!

It's the remnants of true qi, and two true qi shadows are superimposed together, lifelike, hateful, and deceived by this boy again.

Jian Shura quickly looked around to find out where Lin Yuan's real body was.

This is also Lin Yuan's rapid peak at the moment when he just stepped back, which belongs to the innate cloud step, which can't be captured by Jian Shura at all.

Behind a small hill dozens of meters high.

Lin Yuan stood there straight.

"Injuring him is the greatest achievement. Insatiable greed will only outweigh the gains." He knows very well that he is not strong enough to create a situation of both defeats, but because he is very careful in his control of the battle, among which the light skills of stepping on the clouds and the swordsmanship of the universe are the top priority.

If he hadn't broken through the initial peak of the spirit gathering, he would not have been able to defeat the attack of Jian Shura at all, and even he would have been killed by Jian Shura at the beginning.

In Lin Yuan's perception, the swordsmanship of this Jianshura is also gloomy and mysterious, making it impossible to capture it. If it hadn't been for his own universe swordsmanship and the sharpness of kendo, it would have been difficult to resist it.

Even in the end, even the third type three that I had just learned came out, and I could not kill Jian Shura.

Drink!

Breathing out, Lin Yuan punched the hill.

With a rumbling sound, the whole hill was torn apart and turned into hundreds of huge stones and thrown out, covering Zheng Zi'ang in front of the hill to find Lin Yuan's Jianshura.

After all this, Lin Yuan left a true remnant, and his real body flashed into the distance.

The huge stone was smashed all over the sky, and Jianshuluo saw the remnants of the true spirit left by Lin Yuan's cloud step. Just as he was about to make a move, Jianshura suddenly stopped.

The huge stones in the sky ushered in, directly blocking Jian Shura's pace of chasing Lin Yuan.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of the boulder fragmentation sounded in the flooded forest, followed by an angry voice looking around.

"Bastard, let him escape!"

Jianshuluo comforted himself: "Only at the beginning of the spiritual realm, he had such strength, and it can also slander me. It's incredible that this boy definitely has treasures, otherwise it's impossible. This is a so- year, next time I see him, hum! I will never give him any opportunity to take advantage of it.

Jian Shura looked at the direction of Lin Yuan's escape and suddenly retreated more than ten steps. His injury was also unclear. He was injured by Lin Yuan's sword spirit, even more serious than Lin Yuan.

... There is an ordinary peak dozens of miles away from the flood forest, which is more than 100 meters high and occupies three or four miles of the area. It is surrounded by barren and rare people.

There is a hidden cave halfway up the mountain, which is half sealed by huge stones and overgrown with weeds.

"This swordsura's sword spirit is extremely domineering, and even my body is almost pierced. Without half a month of recuperation, it is difficult to return to the peak state. Anyway, let's recuperate in this cave for a period of time and see if you can completely stabilize your cultivation."

"I didn't expect Jianshuluo to come this time. It's really a kendo genius. He practices swords by killing, and his strength is also strong. But after all, he has taken the wrong way and can't achieve the peak of kendo." Lin Yuan frowned.

"Now I still have a good rest. After consolidating, the heart of Zifu in the tomb of the Venerable should also be absorbed and refined. In this way, my strength will definitely be greatly increased. Jian Shura, next time, it will be your death." Lin Yuan said fiercely.

Originally, Lin Yuan planned to find monsters in the early stage of the mixed yuan to hone, but he never thought that he would lead to Jianshura, which injured him again. He could not recover in less than ten days and a half months, and delayed his experience.