Chapter 472 -- The Extreme of the Star

"I admit defeat!"

At the moment when countless sword shadows were about to appear in front of Zhao Ao again, countless sword shadows collapsed in an instant and dissipated invisible.

The shadow of the sword dissipated, and a wisp of breeze passed by. In an instant, it brushed Zhao Ao's ear, and a wisp of hair fell with the breeze.

"You win, you are indeed extremely strong and supreme. If you participate, you will have a place for you." Zhao Ao looked at the falling hair and said softly.

"I'm flattered, just a fluke!" After saying that, Lin Yuan stopped talking. Lin Yuan didn't want to say much about the martial artists he was not familiar with.

Zhao Ao saw that Lin Yuan was not talking. What he wanted to say, he didn't go back to his stomach again. He could only shake his head and his body flashed and disappeared beside him.

Outside, Lin Yuan's game has also attracted much attention, but not all the warriors' eyes are on Lin Yuan.

At this time, a round of competition has begun, and Lin Yuan has won twice in a row. For the future battles, it is becoming more and more fierce, and Lin Yuan's heart is also faintly excited.

As there are fewer and fewer warriors in the competition, most of the warriors left at the end are powerful warriors, at least at the peak of Zifu.

Lin Yuan came out of the light mask at this time and saw the extreme star in the distance. In his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of disappointment and doubt.

At this time, there was a burst of ** from the crowd outside. A large group of people came from the entrance of one of the masks, and the queue was neat. Around it, a figure appeared in the sight of Lin Yuan.

The person in the front is one of the two protagonists of this test: the star pole.

Lin Yuan didn't expect that this battle would be against the star pole, which ranked second in the potential list. In this case, his strength would inevitably be a little exposed.

However, Lin Yuan is not afraid. He is very clear about his strength that even if the Star Extreme has been inherited by Mahayana Kendo, his strength is not bad.

In a vague time, Lin Yuan was looking forward to this battle.

Behind the star pole is full of a group of warriors in the realm of the purple mansion, followed by the star pole, and the star pole has a happy look.

It looks to protect the pole of the satellite, but in fact, it adds power to the pole of the star, making the appearance of the pole of the star look very extraordinary.

And Xingzhiji himself also carries his hands. He held his head high and looked majestic, as if he was the protagonist at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, as if to welcome the arrival of the king.

"The pole of the star is coming..."

"The breath on my body is so fierce."

"It's a big show. It seems that he has taken this battle as an opportunity for him to really rise."

"Lin Yuan is very sad. He has become a stepping stone for the star to enter the supreme sect circle."

"Have you heard about it? This star pole was inherited by Mahayana Kendo at the beginning, but it paid a lot of costs. The countless masters of the Star Kingdom he brought were all buried, and in the end, he could only get Mahayana Kendo. Someone suddenly wondered.

"This matter is just a rumor, and the specifics are not clear. However, the strength of this star is absolutely strong. Some people gently said that he killed a spirit beast in the realm of half a trail soul."

"I am more optimistic about Lin Yuan. Along the way, I have pushed all kinds of masters to this position among the lower countries."

"He is more secretive. No one knows how much strength he has. Whenever he thinks he is about to fail, he can always turn the situation around. I am optimistic about him."

In the rear of countless martial artists, there are two figures, a man and a woman. The man's jade tree is facing the wind, and the woman is beautiful. She wears a long white skirt, which is more beautiful.

This woman is the Qianying who peeped at Lin Yuan before, and she is also the princess of Tianji Pavilion. Tianyao, the daughter of the owner of Tianji Pavilion, is a powerful warrior. As for the warrior around him, she is a disciple of the inner door, called Bai Cang, and her own strength is also a warrior in the realm of half-walk soul.

"Hmm. At that time, I didn't know the depth of heaven and earth. In front of absolute strength, everything was useless. He frowned and said disdainfully.

"Although it's a little pretentious. But if we have some ability, if we are against him, we may not be his opponent. Tianyao smiled and said.

Bai Cang snorted and looked a little unconvinced, but did not refute it, because the speaker was the daughter of the owner of the Tianji Pavilion and the person he pursued, and it was even more troublesome to think that he had reached the peak of marriage.

At this time, as the daughter of the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, it is indeed extraordinary to be commented by her.

"However, Lin Yuan, I have observed that although the realm is not as high as a star, I always have a feeling that his own strength will not be lower than him, and in her body, I always feel a strong energy wandering in his body." Yuanyao frowned. In order to observe Lin Yuan, he had followed Lin Yuan, but he still didn't find anything.

The star pole is full of momentum, and the momentum is amazing. Step by step, the light mask next to it. At this time, there are not many warriors left, and all the opponents have been arranged.

Stepping into it, the figure of the pole of the star appeared in the light mask, standing in the center of the light mask. Between the eyes, there was a sharp light flashing out, leaving traces of the air.

At this time, the pole of the star is the focus. In the face of the gaze of countless swordsmen in the realm of Zifu, an uncontrollable pride surged in his heart. An ambition was expanding rapidly, and he couldn't help making a long roar, rolling straight into the sky, like a sword that broke the sky.

Xingzhi likes this feeling very much, and his hands are open, as if he wants to put the whole sky into his heart. At this moment, he is indeed extraordinary.

At the same time, Lin Yuan also appeared at the entrance, alone, walking step by step into the light mask.

In terms of appearance, Lin Yuan was indeed thrown out of a few streets by the star pole. In terms of momentum, Lin Yuan was also blown up by the star pole.

"It's simply..."

"Weak, too weak..."

"If it were me, I would definitely not come, sneak away, and never step on the top of the ancient mountain again."

Although the ancient battlefield is a good place for experience, not all martial artists must be in the ancient battlefield.

The star pole also saw Lin Yuan. Immediately, it seemed that the fierce breath seemed to have found a breakthrough, turned into an invisible sword, and flew to Lin Yuan, as if to wear Lin Yuan's hole.

The sound of air cutting continues to sound, and the momentum of the star is extremely fierce.

"What a strong momentum!"

"If it were me, my legs would be weak on the spot in the face of this momentum."

In the face of the sudden explosion of the star pole, although it was aimed at Lin Yuan, other swordsmen still felt something and changed their faces one by one.

Although there is no energy venting in the light mask, the knight's obstruction can't be stopped at all, and there is still momentum.

"After the experience of the ancient battlefield, coupled with the recent brewing, the star pole is indeed stronger than ever." There are warriors exclaimed.