Chapter 255 -- Lin Yuan vs Li Yun (please subscribe)

"First game, Lin Yuan vs Li Yun"

The referee stood up in person to announce the game.

Boom!

The sound waves soared into the sky, and the air in the sky seemed to be shaken away, and there were wisps of subtle ripples in the air, covering the whole martial arts field.

This ranking monument competition is basically clear from the fifth to the tenth, and will not change much. Only the first four are always in the clouds. To be precise, the second and third and fourth are a little unclear, and the first position is left to Wu Xiao.

There is no doubt that the second, third and fourth are talking about Lin Yuan, Duan Meng and Li Yun. Wu Xiao did not consider it. Only the two of them won in a row and never lost.

Li Yun attached great importance to this battle. He took out his sword under the stage and wore it on his waist. His sword surged all over and flashed to the martial arts stage.

The dark blue sword flashed, and Lin Yuan immediately came up.

In the face of Li Yun's random soaring sword, Lin Yuan's face did not change his color with a cyan robe and the long sword on his waist..." He looked light, and his temperament was steady in the dust.

"Before the game, I didn't expect you to come this far." Li Yun's sword momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and even there is only a layer of film left from the level of sword intention, and there are signs of breaking at any time. However, this layer of membrane is not broken if you want to break it. If the understanding of the sword momentum does not reach a certain level, there is no hope for three or five years.

If there is a master's guidance, it may not take that long.

Lin Yuan's expression was indifferent. Li Yun's sword momentum undoubtedly reached the peak of Dacheng, which was more mature than when he first fought against Jiang Di.

"Let's fight!"

The sword power is like a sheath of the magic soldier, bursting out from Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan also suppressed the realm of swordsmanship, which is also a perfect sword momentum, but Lin Yuan's sword momentum is more pure.

Lin Yuan did not keep his own realm at this time. The momentum belonging to the peak of the mixed realm unfolded in an instant, and a terrible momentum spread in an instant.

"Wan!"

At the moment when Lin Yuan's own strength was revealed, there was an uproar in the audience, including many inner disciples.

In half a year, Lin Yuan directly broke through the two realms, directly from the realm of gathering spirits to the realm of mixed yuan, and it was in the later stage. Perhaps it is only a matter of time to break the realm of Zifu in the future.

"This boy is hidden deep enough!" Song Changqing smiled and was obviously satisfied with Lin Yuan's performance.

"Maybe Wu Xiao is not necessarily his opponent." At this time, in Song Changqing's heart, there was another comment on Lin Yuan.

Others don't know the background of Lin Yuan. Song Changqing still knows this and is valued by the elders. In addition, he used to be able to defeat Juling in the realm of Naling. Now it is the peak of the realm of mixed yuan. His own strength is stronger, and he even has a fight with Wu Xiao.

In Song Changqing's heart, he faintly looked forward to it. His disciple gave himself such a surprise at the beginning. Maybe things will change.

"The scorching sun!"

The sword gas turned into an endless scorching sun, and Li Yun encouraged the true spirit and waved a terrible sword at Lin Yuan.

There is a deep star-like sword light flashing in the void. I don't know when Lin Yuan's Haoran sword has come out of its sheath. The dark blue sword spirit is accompanied by Dacheng's sword momentum and the secret of breaking the sky sword. The accurate point is on the head of the red sword, and Mars foam splashes everywhere, like fire rain.

With a flash of his body, Lin Yuan instantly broke through the fire and rain, appeared in front of Li Yun and stabbed him with a sword.

This sword is not only fierce, but also has the artistic conception of eight wilderness and six. It does not wait for a trace of fireworks, and naturally stabs out, like drawing a landscape painting between heaven and earth with a sword.

Many understandings turned into a sword..." Many of the previous games were not in vain, and this sword did not dissolve the complex understanding into a furnace. There is not enough time. Lin Yuan believes that he is not the only one who has enlightenment, but they need longer time to absorb the essence.

In so many long tests, Lin Yuan suppressed his own realm like them, just to give full play to every move unconsciously.

exert the most powerful moves with the least strength. There are only two powerful swordsmanships learned by Lin Yuan, one is Qiankun swordsmanship and the other is the swordsmanship.

At this time, Lin Yuan's move to break the eight wilderness and six combination in the secret of the heavenly sword was completely out of the original meaning and integrated into his own sword posture.

This is the highest kendo. Lin Yuan integrated the sword formula into his unique experience. In an instant, he pushed the sword formula into the level of innate swordsmanship.

"What?"

Since the start of the ranking monument competition, Li Yun fell into the wind for the first time. Lin Yuan's sword made him feel unstoppable. The artistic conception of swordsmanship was too coordinated. The coordinated Li Yun did not know how to fight back and was at a loss. At this moment, he knew that Lin Yuan was terrible and his swordsmanship was superb, and many inner disciples were with him. Compared with that, it is gloomy.

"Explosion!"

At the critical moment, Li Yun bit the tip of his tongue, and the true qi broke out like a volcano, sweeping out with the sword of the sky, as if to seal the deadly sword of Lin Yuan with the power of true qi blasting.

Haoran's sword was a little slow, and Yi Ri stabbed in, and the sword pointed straight to Li Yun's chest.

"Open it for me!"

After gaining a little time, Li Yun didn't have time to think about it. The red sword light like magma burst out and hit the sword light.

The sound of gold and iron burst out, and the Xing Haoran sword in Lin Yuan's hand was bent by the sword light and bounced away. The whole person flew away lightly, and Li Yun was even more uncomfortable. His left hand was bloody, and there was a sword mark that could reach the bone. If it hadn't been for his superb cultivation, the anti-shock power of a single sword would have destroyed his left arm.

Looking at the scene on the martial arts stage, everyone looked dull.

"What's wrong with this? It's too exaggerated. A sword hurt Li Yun..."

"Is it that Lin Yuan hasn't fully exerted his strength in the front just for fun..."

In everyone's mind, Lin Yuan's light skill and swordsmanship are slightly higher than Li Yun, but their comprehensive strength is absolutely similar. In some ways, Lin Yuan is still inferior. However, at this opening, Lin Yuan overturned everyone's judgment and injured Li Yun with an incredible sword.

Li Yun's eyes were burning, "You have angered me, and then welcome my anger!"

With a loud shout, Li Yun completely released his own Zhenyuan without any reservation. The red sword in his hand suddenly turned into a roaring fire dragon, cutting out towards Lin Yuanji with the posture of splitting mountains and breaking through the void.

At this moment, Li Yun's combat strength was more than 30% stronger than in the face of his previous opponents, and his spirit exploded in an all-round way.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan did not have any expression change. His body flickered and drifted, and easily let go of the hot attack. Immediately, the sword trembled, and the brilliant sword light was like rain, covering Li Yun not far away.

The dark blue sword light is like a rain curtain, completely covering the whole martial arts field, printing the silver-white light curtain of the whole martial arts field into ocean-like color.

Li Yun sneered, "You think you can still hurt me. Joke, I, Li Yun, will never suffer a second loss in one person's hands."

After saying that, he sprayed a red fire wave behind him, pushing his body out and flying with a sword in the air.