Chapter 428 -- Physical Battle

On Lin Yuan's Qiankun sword, a wisps of purple-gold sword shadow surround it, and the body is also surrounded by purple-gold sword spirit. In the middle room, there is a feeling full of power. That feeling seems that it can be transmitted with strong power between hands and feet.

In Lin Yuan's Qiankun sword, there is a spiritual cohesion that turns into some extremely sharp sword shadows. Around the huge sword light of three or four feet, surrounded by a small sword shadows. Above the sword shadow, there is a faint fishy atmosphere, which has extremely amazing lethality at a glance.

Now the change of the sword driven by Lin Yuan has become more neat than before, and it is also more ferocious and aggressive.

Returning to the original makes Lin Yuan's attack power and strength stronger.

Obviously, with the refinement of strength, the strength of Lin Yuan itself is gradually revealed.

"Gak."

Lin Yuan's palm covered with spiritual power was slowly clenched, and the Qiankun sword sounded gently again. At this time, the air seemed to explode in it. At this time, the originally dark eyes were full of purple-gold light, and deep in the pupils, there was a shadow of the sword.

"Good swordsmanship, but I don't know how powerful it is."

Looking at Lin Yuan's change with bloodless eyes, he could sense that Lin Yuan's breath at this time also suddenly became several times more severe.

"Bang!"

Lin Yuan's purple-gold surging eyes stared at the bloodless. The next moment, his footsteps suddenly stepped out, and only heard the air burst. A figure, almost teleported, appeared in front of the bloodless, and then a flashy sword roared out fiercely.

Dong!

The air in front of us is compressed to explode at this moment, and everyone can see that the space where the sword spirit passes is faintly distorted.

A black hole of three or four feet appeared, and the sound of explosions in the whole space continued, and the rumble of thoughts resounded through the world.

Dang!

However, in the face of such a sword of Lin Yuan, he grinned and did not retreat at all. The long sword with blood light also burst out brazenly, directly with Lin Yuan's sword shadow.

At the moment of the collision, a gold and iron-like sound immediately came out of the scene, and a circle of strong wind ripples swept away, and the air around dozens of feet suddenly exploded.

A sword was hard, but a war-loving smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and then he laughed, turned his fingers in parallel, turning into two bloody rays, tearing the air, and stabbing Lin Yuan's eyes like lightning with an extremely tricky trajectory.

Hang!

Lin Yuan's arm trembled, and the sharp universe sword flashed diagonally out with the light of purple gold, resisting the two fierce blood lines, and then leaned forward fiercely. The sword shadow danced, and the offensive instantly poured out like a rainstorm, directly covering the bloodless.

"Haha, happy!"

"Lin Yuan, such an attack can't hurt me at all. Why not strengthen it!" Blood laughed without way, and bloodthirsty light bloomed in his eyes.

At this moment, the two fought together, and from time to time, a sword spirit came from the sky, cutting the air, and the scope of housing resources became more and more extensive.

"What's in a hurry, isn't that what you want?" Lin Yuan frowned, his face did not change at all, and said lightly.

In the face of Lin Yuan's fierce offensive, his bloodless eyes were hot, his palms clenched into fists, and the snow surged all over his body. Then he also relied on his strong body to face Lin Yuan.

BangDang!

At this time, the two actually abandoned the sword confrontation again, all with a pair of fists and physique fighting, and the spiritual power of the whole peak, even the air was about to explode.

The sound of gold and iron broke out crazily from mid-air, and with the sound, there was a wave of almost terrible ripples of power.

The ripples emanating one after another, and the violent power in which the ripples makes many people's scalp numb. They are really unimaginable that the two people in front of them can reach such an amazing level with the strength of their bodies alone.

"How can you fight with bloodless to this extent..."

In the distant sky, those people looked at the two people who were almost hand-to-hand combat in the field, and their eyes were gradually dignified. Some of them were armed with a great understanding of the strength of their bloodless physique, but at present, Lin Yuan was able to compete with him...

In the later stage, the cultivation of martial artists gradually paid attention to the cultivation of the body, that is, the cultivation of the body. If they want to improve their combat effectiveness in the later stage, they need not only condensed spiritual power, but also the strength of their bodies.

In the early stage, there may not have paid much attention, but in the later stage, some martial artists gradually noticed that they began to cultivate their bodies. Some martial artists even felt that they had no hope of Taoist souls, so they began to cultivate their bodies to the extreme, greatly increasing their combat effectiveness. This is also a way.

Some warriors who reached the late Zifu also had some changes in their cheeks and looked at the two figures as fierce lions in the field, and the low sound of their fists falling on their bodies, even if they couldn't help but be a little frightened...

If such a strong attack falls on their bodies, whether they can survive, and even they feel that it is a luxury that they want to bear it.

The fight in front of us is really a little too fierce. Compared with this, yesterday's battle is a little inferior.

"Brother Langya, which of them do you think has a better chance of winning?" Far away, a figure appeared at the same time. It was Langya who fought with Lin Yuan yesterday. The blue figure looked so arrogant.

At this time, in Langya's eyes, it was also full of incredible. He knew the strength of bloodlessness, and he was also very clear that he had seen that he was shocked that Lin Yuan could persist like this.

Yesterday, after Langya learned the news, he was still a little shocked. He didn't think that Lin Yuan was a bloodless opponent at all. Although he and Lin Yuan were at warring countries, he still didn't think it was his opponent.

Langya stared at the field, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Lin Yuan's strength is beyond my expectation. In this regard, he does not seem to be inferior to bloodlessness, even more than it, but... the latter's advantage has not been used."

At this time, Lin Yuan is comparable to Xue Wudao. Even some strong warriors can notice that every time Lin Yuan's collision with Xue Wudao, there is not much change, and Xue Wudao's body, obviously every time Penghu is there, his body is trembling.

This battle is not easy to fight.

Bang!

The bloody fists bombarded Lin Yuan's shoulder fiercely. When the fists fell, the snowlight flashed crazily, constantly resisting the terrible force that had been eroded.

click!

A slight click came from Lin Yuan's shoulder. Obviously, under such a fierce wind as bloodlessness, the bones on his shoulders were shaken, and at the same time, the strength also directly shook Lin Yuan away.