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Chapter 247 - Phantom Swordsmanship

He jumped, and the long sword behind him instantly turned into a phantom, and he temporarily slung over the martial arts arena with his thrust, looking down at Lin Yuan from a high place.

"Hmph, as long as you keep the distance, there is nothing scary." He was considered inferior to Lin Yuan, and was not as good as many people ahead. He had a great blow to Wu Weiwei. He didn't know what others evaluated. In his opinion, Lin Yuan was able to defeat Su Lizhong with one sword, mainly because of the close distance. Things happened suddenly. In addition, Su Lizhong had just prepared his strongest trick and was a little relaxed, so he was taken advantage of by Lin Yuan.

Now that others are in mid-air, even if they fall down, they still keep a distance of dozens of meters from the other party. As long as Lin Yuan makes a little move, with his own speed effect, Wu Weiwei believes that he has time to react and will not let Lin Yuan get close easily.

In the first row of the audience, Sun Tianyou, the owner of the North Courtyard, nodded with satisfaction. As one of his disciples, Wu Weiwei did this the best way to deal with it. The distance was large enough to exert his own advantages to the limit.

Lin Yuan naturally knew very well about Wu Weiwei's approach to distance himself, but he didn't care too much. The gap between them was not a little bit or two, and it didn't matter whether there was a distance or not.

"Phantom Sword Technique - Inseparable!"

Wu Weiwei made a move. As the third disciple of Sun Tianyou, the leader of the North Courtyard, he ranked 20th in the last rank. His strength was still very strong. His black sword trembled violently, his phantoms were serialized, and the black light was bright. Countless arc-shaped slash waves were superimposed and gathered in the void, forming a black light wave like a ghost, raging towards Linyuan, covering the sky and unable to dodge.

Puff!

A strange sound of tearing the cloth out, and a dark blue scratch appeared in the dark light. The scratches quickly expanded and they tore directly from the middle. Lin Yuan walked out with a sword, unscathed.

Wu Weiwei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously retreated quickly.

Swish!

A dark blue sword energy swept past his body-protecting true energy, slashing heavily on the silver-white light screen, arousing circles of ripples.

"This time I see how you break it. The Phantom Sword Technique - the sword shadow overlaps!"

The phantom of the long sword in his hand swayed straight, and countless sword shadows overlapped together. The overlapping sword shadows suddenly upgraded to more terrifying sword lights. The dense arc-shaped slash waves were mixed in staggered and thrust towards Lin Yuan with the momentum of destroying everything. Wu Weiwei believed that under this attack, Lin Yuan would suffer heavy damage as long as he showed a flaw.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Lin Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he walked forward three steps, then raised the Haoran long sword with a deep blue sword light and flirted with it.

Thorn!

A dark blue electric wire seemed to flash in the void. The originally shaking sword shadow overlapped and was split into two in an instant, like a curtain that was pulled open. Wu Weiwei, who was behind the curtain, didn't even have time to react. He was split into the body-protecting true energy by a sword, flipped three or four times, and finally slid down against the silver-white light curtain.

"This sword actually contains two forms of speed and lightning. How is this possible?" A referee on the referee's seat of Wuzong said in surprise.

Before, although Lin Yuan used fast speed many times and even used sword force when fighting Su Lizhong, he was not eye-catching at that time and the sword force was reserved. There were very few people who noticed this, almost no one. Now his opponent is Wu Weiwei, an inner disciple of the Hunyuan realm, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

In the audience, another inner gate elder sighed: "Although the form of this true sword energy is not as elusive as the sword force, it is the most challenging person's understanding and talent. Compared with him, Wu Weiwei is far inferior to him."

"In addition, Lin Yuan's body must have swallowed something with lightning attributes, and it seems not very strong, so it should not be completely controlled and absorbed." The elder standing in the audience said in one sentence.

Wu Tian, ​​the leader of the Wuzong Sect, who was standing in the middle of the audience, smiled bitterly and couldn't help but look at Lin Yuan a few more times. When he saw Lin Yuan three times, his strength was completely different. To be honest, he had never seen such a terrifying speed of improvement in any young man, even Wu Tian was not as good as that.

"What a little monster."

Wu Tian developed a love for talent.

Lin Yuan's victory was not beyond the referee's expectations, and the result was announced immediately. They had more or less an idea, wanting to see when Lin Yuan's winning streak will be held and whether to terminate the knockout round in the second stage. This idea is undoubtedly crazy.

"I have won twelve consecutive victories. Why do I feel that Lin Yuan's game is very passionate? It seems that people feel expectant and look forward to his victory one by one."

"Me too, are you wondering? Logically speaking, the strength he has shown is not yet reached the top ten level!"

"Maybe he is aware of other people, but he is relatively unfamiliar with him! He is a real nameless person. In the world, the nameless person defeats the long-standing master. This kind of thing is undoubtedly the most sensational and widely circulated." One person pointed out the key.

When others heard this, they suddenly realized that, yes, among the younger generation, Lin Yuan was indeed an unknown person in the real inner sect. When Lin Yuan left, he was only in the outer sect. Among the inner disciples, Lin Yuan was never showing any signs. Unlike Li Yun and Xiao Chu, he showed his strength to compete with the old young giants at the beginning, which reduced everyone's expectations for him. After all, he only had a few opponents, and the previous game was obviously a pediatrician.

Wow!

Wu Weiwei, who had climbed up from the ground, opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. His chest felt much more relaxed, but he was mentally uncomfortable.

He remembered that when he fought with Hu Xiaolong half a year ago, he was only in the spirit-seeking realm, and his strength was only comparable to that of the late stage of gathering spirits.

Just a few months apart, the other party not only had an invisible state of his own realm, but even had his strength so fast, and his combat power had improved by leaps and bounds. After a thousand miles apart, he left some progress farther and farther away. Now he was thinking in his mind, how did Lin Yuan practice? The gap between them is really so big? His efforts over the years have not been as hard as the other party for a year, or even a few months.

For a moment, Wu Weiwei's expression became weaker. In the past, he was so proud because he was confident and progressing more than others. But now, it was not the case. The people in front made greater progress than him, and the people behind him had already caught up, leaving him in an embarrassing situation where he could not make a high or a low or a low.

Could it be that Wu Weiwei is really unable to rank among the top geniuses?

Countless thoughts flashed through Wu Weiwei's original ambitions and turned into nothing. I felt that I was a little ridiculous in the past, like a clown.

Lin Yuan didn't know what Wu Weiwei was thinking and didn't care. However, if it happened to him, he wouldn't be as negative as Wu Weiwei. A real strong man must first have a strong will and a strong heart, even if the sky collapses and the earth is broken, even if there are so many setbacks, he will face it with a smile.

Only when the heart is strong can one possess the essence of a strong person.

I have experienced so many failures, but I am not like him. Only by experiencing failure can I know victory.
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