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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Eight - The Frightened Sword Shura

What he cares about is how to improve his realm, and before looking for Lin Yuan, he also carefully studied Lin Yuan’s information.

It also took a long time to determine Lin Yuan’s whereabouts.

For Sword Shura, this is not a simple killing.

This is a huge treat.

This also led to his perverted impression in everyone's hearts, the image of Shura.

...

Ten breaths will pass soon.

At the last moment of ten breaths, Lin Yuan raised his head, drew his sword, and drew his sword... A series of actions were completed in one go, and a bright sword light as bright as the stars in the dawn stretched out from his hand as if it was slow and fast.

As soon as he made a move, Lin Yuan used the Qiankun Sword Technique.

Faced with such an opponent who is beyond your own state, any action of hiding weakness is tantamount to taking a dead end.

Jian Shura's pupils shrank, and a hint of shock appeared on his face.

As a swordsman who has been practicing swords in martial arts for more than ten years, he immediately felt the unusualness of Lin Yuan's sword. The hazy but bright dark blue sword light was not as bright as the world, but it contained a danger that made him feel palpitations.

However, as a swordsman who thinks he is already famous, the instinctive pride makes him unable to accept that he can dodge his actions when facing a junior who is far inferior to him.

So, he drew his sword and took it head-on.

bite!

At first it was just a slight sound of metal impact.

Even the slightest energy of energy was not generated by collision.

Just when Jian Shura was a little surprised, the next moment, both of them felt a rumbling sound in their ears, as if a giant thunder suddenly exploded under the roots of their ears, and they both felt their brains bewildered and buzzing.

Two completely different true energy collisions erupted unstoppably at the point where the two swords collided.

One of the strong forces as thick as a mountain, connected with the red sword light was the powerful true energy power that Jian Shura had been practicing for more than ten years. The other one was weak but sharp, but it was many times more sharp. It was the unique Qiankun sword energy formed by Lin Yuan's Qiankun sword technique.

Jian Shura felt a strange dark blue sword energy like a steel needle, as if it was about to penetrate his true energy shield and pierced it into his palm. The stinging pain that he hadn't experienced for a long time made him almost unable to hold the long sword.

However, Lin Yuan was directly shocked to death under the attack of Jian Shura.

The person was in the air, and blood was squirting wildly.

Although Lin Yuan's Qiankun sword technique is weird, and his understanding of the sword's edge can challenge him more than the level, causing damage to Sword Shura, Lin Yuan's cultivation time is too short, and his true energy is far less powerful than the other party. With regret, the deep blue true energy is turbulent, and he is almost shocked to move his internal organs.

Fortunately, he has accumulated countless combat experience these days. When he noticed the moment he was unable to defeat, the innate cloud stepping stone in the small town exploded instantly, and his whole body became as light as willow catkins, almost no longer under force, reducing the damage of the sword Shura's powerful true essence to the minimum. In addition, the offset of the Hunyuan shield still made Lin Yuan fly backwards and vomit blood.

"Is this the strange and unpredictable sword technique? It's really powerful. Even I was slightly injured." Jian Shura did not feel angry because of the injury on his face, but instead said to Lin Yuan with a smile.

"No, it's the sword-divine edge. You have actually mastered the sword-divine edge? Is it impossible?" Jian Shura roared wildly.

At this time, he finally discovered that the false smile on his face turned into an incredible shock, and he no longer had the calmness of playing with a mouse before. He thought that he had been practicing sword for more than ten years, and had almost been holding the sword day and night, and had never touched the edge of the sword's edge. A junior who was destined to die under his sword actually mastered the legendary sword's realm?

A kind of unfair anger burned in Jian Shura's chest instantly.

He killed people, and he fell into the devil's way that everyone said, and was ridiculed by so many people, and even offended so many people in the world.

It is to practice sword skills, but for decades, every time I practice sword skills, I can find a way to practice sword skills and become the sharp edge of sword skills.

Now that I was actually surpassed by a boy, how could Jian Shura not be angry? He was originally a perverted heart, and the assassin was even more envious.

"Haha, but your sword's edge has not yet matured yet, so I can't do anything to me. This time, Lin Yuan, you will die." Suddenly, Jian Shura's gloomy voice was filled with a strange smile.

"At that time, everything you have is mine, including your swordsmanship." Lin Yuan, opposite the swordsman, didn't care at all.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability." Lin Yuan retorted.

Jian Shura did not speak anymore, his eyes slowly closed, and his breath became silent and restrained, and a red long sword waving in the wind.

Lin Yuan could feel that there was an even more terrifying edge on Jian Shura's body, brewing and gathering.

At this time, the air around Jian Shura was silent without any ups and downs.

After about three breaths, Jian Shura's eyes suddenly opened and two extremely sharp dark red auras burst out, shooting out like sword energy, piercing through the void, leaving traces of several meters long. The restrained and silent sharp edge also exploded in an instant, like a silent volcano suddenly erupted, and it made a dull sound, causing the surrounding air to roar violently.

It seemed that from Jian Shura's body, there were countless red sword energy, which instantly burst out and filled the surroundings. The strong sword light cuts everything and penetrates everything, endless and irresistible!

The red sword buzzed and trembled slightly as if it was given life. On it, there was a red sword energy gathering, shaped like a red stream of light, slowly flowing down the fingers. The air was torn apart, as if even the space could be torn apart.

"My sword has infinite sharpness and endless sharpness. My sword will die if it takes action." Jian Shura suddenly flew into the air, stabbed out with a sword, and came through the air: "Dark Blood 1 is the ultimate kill!"

Lin Yuan's face changed, his eyes trembled, and his pupils instantly contracted like needles, reflecting the figure of Sword Shura surrounded by red sword energy, as if a sword tore the sky apart, coming from the sky, locking himself.

You can feel the sharpness in it from afar as if it is endlessly surging, and even the air seems to have turned into sharp swords and stabbed at you, unable to dodge.

Before the sword Shura's sword arrived, the air around it had been rendered red red. It was facing the peak of the hill. It condensed into red air swords like a dark red sunset, locking onto the forest edge and shooting quickly, making a soaring sound of air tearing.

"Not good, the gap is too big, it's abominable in the middle of the Hunyuan period." Lin Yuan thought to himself that it was not good.

Although Lin Yuan’s current strength is comparable to that of the early stage of Hunyuan, it is only comparable. After all, Lin Yuan’s realm is at the peak of the early stage of gathering spirits.
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