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Chapter 119 - Seven Kills Breaking Military Tickets)

On the opposite side, Lin Yuan looked at Zhao Guangli who was screaming in disguise, but did not stop. Although he was surprised this time, his strength was there. He was still at a disadvantage when he fought against the acquired realm, so this was far from completely dealing with Zhao Guangli, a powerful man in the innate realm!

As for this person, Lin Yuan has the will to win. He cannot win, and he will definitely not be able to get any good results after he loses. According to Zhao Guangli's personality, it will definitely make him even more painful.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes, and his body swept down, rushing towards Zhao Guangli as fast as lightning. When he rushed, the long sword in his hand also shot out a deep blue sword light that soared into the sky. The powerful deep blue true energy was emitted on Lin Yuan's long sword at an astonishing speed, and faintly, a very powerful fluctuation was transmitted.

"Lin Yuan, you have successfully angered me." Zhao Guangli, who was still holding blood on her mouth, had an angry light in her eyes, and the surging innate true energy seemed to be rolling.

Lin Yuan's movements were also noticed by Zhao Guangli. He was a warrior in the innate realm and naturally had the pride of the innate realm. With a fierce shout, he mobilized all the innate realm in his body and gathered on his right leg. The next moment, he popped out strangely like a mantis, and his palms were once again filled with sharp palm wind, exploding towards Lin Yuan's head.

Faced with Zhao Guangli's counterattack, Lin Yuan did not stop. The sword light on the long sword became stronger and stronger at this time, almost reaching the peak that Lin Yuan could reach. In the dantian, the jade beads continued to emit dark blue true energy. The sword light that was already three feet long rose by an inch in an instant, and directly hit four feet long. Lin Yuan was preparing to fight Zhao Guangli to the death!

"Wow!"

With the explosion of Lin Yuan's true energy, the long sword in his hand and the powerful true energy were also extremely condensed. Later, a heart-pounding wave spread out.

"The Seventh Style of the Breaking Heaven Sword Art-Seven Killings and Pojun"

As soon as the deep blue sword light as if it was solid, Lin Yuan showed murderous aura on his face. The four-inch sword light directly hit Zhao Guangli who was coming towards Lin Yuan.

"boom!"

Looking at the two people who were almost desperately colliding in the field, many of the disciples in the distance suddenly straightened their bodies. They all understood that this move would definitely determine the outcome!

I just don’t know who will be the final winner?

The powerful true energy burst out like a tide in the field. The hard ground cracked in an instant, and the gravel ejected out in awe, and finally rippled out the surrounding air.

Looking at the fierce confrontation in the field, all the disciples of the Fourth Academy were chilling all over and turned their eyes to the intersection of true energy.

The disciples and others in the South Academy also became a little nervous at this moment. Although they understood that Lin Yuan's potential was amazing, it was still a matter of the future. They also knew that although Lin Yuan could defeat a warrior in the half-step innate realm with one sword, it was still half-step innate after all. Now, it was indeed a bit dangerous for him to force him to deal with Zhao Guangli, who was one level higher than him.

Among the disciples of the North Academy, they admitted that Lin Yuan was very strong, but although Lin Yuan was indeed a little powerful, it was impossible to compete with Zhao Guangli, who had reached the innate realm. After all, the latter was not comparable to the warrior of the half-step innate realm.

Of course, some disciples of the South Academy were extremely happy with Lin Yuan’s performance at this time.

At such a young age, Zhao Guangli, who had been able to force such a lot of souls and monsters in her hand, was so depressed. If she was given a few years in the future, wouldn't that be great?

"laugh!"

In the field where countless eyes were condensed, a figure suddenly shot out from the field. Its body rolled several times in the air, then fell to the ground. A long sword in his hand was covered with blood and penetrated into the ground. Sparks burst into flames, and a squeaking sound rang out.

The figure shot dozens of meters backwards, and a dark mark flashed dazzlingly in the field. When the figure stopped completely, everyone saw his appearance clearly, and some uproar came out.

"Lin Yuan!"

The disciples and others in the South Courtyard looked at the figure that ejaculated from the embarrassing self-intercourse, but their expressions changed slightly. Looking at this, could Lin Yuan be at a disadvantage in the previous encounter?

Blood appeared all over Lin Yuan, and the blood from the corners of his mouth slowly flowed out. A palm was also oozing out of blood, and his whole body was extremely embarrassed.

Lin Yuan's entire body was supported by the long sword in his hand, and he was still breathing heavily, obviously very exhausted.

If you lose, Lin Yuan will eventually lose!

The innate and acquired nature cannot be surpassed at all, this is an unchanging truth. But at this moment!

Among the many surprised gazes, Lin Yuan slowly stood up, his whole leg trembling, and he slowly stood up. His palms held the long steel sword that had rubbed against the ground, and his eyes were staring at the place where the dust gradually dissipated.

As the breeze blows, all the dust and mist dissipates, and then, a figure also appears under everyone's gaze.

The figure was half-kneeling, with torn clothes and scars on his body, especially on his left arm and right leg, with blood flowing out continuously, dyeing the ground red.

The sword marks were clearly visible on his body, and there were dozens of sword marks formed by long swords. He was so hideous that he didn't look at him, and blood was also flowing from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Zhao Guangli was a first-blooded man.

"Zhao Guangli?!"

When the figure who was more than twice as embarrassed as Lin Yuan, a sound of air-conditioning sounded around the stands. They thought Lin Yuan had suffered a great loss in waiting for a head-on battle, but looking at her current appearance, it seemed that the one who suffered a great loss was Zhao Guangli.

The disciples of the Fourth Academy who were watching from a distance suddenly became tense and their eyes widened. They also never expected that Zhao Guangli would be beaten so miserably by Lin Yuan's move.

"Is this true?"

The face of the disciple of the North Court twitched gently, and a voice with some anger came from his mouth, but he didn't know who said it.

Compared with the gloomy shock of the disciples of the North Court, the disciples of the South Court breathed a lot of relief at this moment, stretched out their palms and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. It can be seen that they were also extremely nervous.

"Puff!"

In those countless surprised gazes, Zhao Guangli, who was in a mess, also spurted out blood. His gaze was also filled with incredibleness. He could not imagine that Lin Yuan could defeat him head-on with the strength of the half-step innate realm!

"The seventh style of the Sword Technique of the Potian - Seven Killings and Pojun" Zhao Guangli said viciously on his mouth. After saying that, a trace of blood foam was still spurted out.

"I didn't expect you to practice the seventh style, but this can't change your ending!" Zhao Guanglin said, and his feet trembled towards Lin Yuan.

"You used this move and exhausted all your true energy. I see what you are fighting with me." Zhao Guangli said as she walked, like a demon, killing the enemy bit by bit.

Zhao Guanglin stared at Lin Yuan not far away with resentment. He swore that he would break Lin Yuan's legs.

However, just as he gritted his teeth and released the resentment in his heart, Lin Yuan, who was not far away, stared at him calmly, without any fear at all.
Chapter completed!
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