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Chapter 345 - Lin Yuan's Fury

Lin Yuan's eyes were also looking at that figure, and the energy fluctuations covering his body began to boil at this moment, and he said slowly: "That's not necessarily the case."

Hearing this, the figure seemed to smile, and then gradually turned around. That seemingly ordinary appearance made Lin Yuan slowly clench his palms, and then softly uttered two words.

"Yuwenji!"

Lin Yuan spat out these three words calmly, and a cold look suddenly appeared in his voice. Immediately, a strong aura pressed against Yu Wenji on the opposite side.

"Lin Yuan, you are indeed very strong." Yu Wenji still said calmly.

The reason why Lin Yuan suddenly released his pressure was because Lin Yuan actually felt a murderous aura in Yu Wenji's body, and this murderous aura was actually very strong.

"Haha, you are also very strong." Lin Yuan sneered.

"It doesn't matter if you are strong, Honglian will always be mine, and I will take him back from you sooner or later." Suddenly, Yu Wenji said something shocking.

"What, Honglian is at your place, tell me where he is." Lin Yuan suddenly heard Honglian's son, and his whole body seemed to tremble slightly.

"You are not qualified to know where Honglian is, and I won't tell you." Yu Wenji had the same expression as before, not taking Lin Yuan seriously at all.

"You are seeking death!" Lin Yuan clenched his fists tightly, and the purple-gold spiritual power on his body seemed to tremble.

"Haha, so what if I don't tell you, it's impossible for you to see Honglian." Suddenly, red spiritual power radiated from Yu Wenji's body, instantly confronting Lin Yuan's purple-gold spiritual power.

Silent vibrations rippled through the entire space. The confrontation between the two momentums made the surrounding space seem distorted in an instant.

"Hey, since you know Honglian's residence, Honglian must be in Danyuan Sect. Don't worry, I will pick her up during the Ten Kingdoms War." Lin Yuan suddenly smiled.

Since this Yu Wenji is the chief disciple of Danyuan Sect, and he is very familiar with the name Honglian, then Honglian must be in Danyuan Sect, and he was also fascinated by his mind just now.

"He is my woman, my Lin Yuan!" Lin Yuan's purple-gold spiritual power surged, directly pushing Yu Wenji's momentum aside.

"If you want to see Dao Honglian, you better go through me first!" Yu Wenji snorted angrily, not caring at all.

"It's just you, you're a waste." Lin Yuan made up his mind and didn't say much.

The words were not spoken yet.

"Arrogant!"

The crimson sword light instantly lit up in the hall, and the temperature of the entire hall seemed to rise sharply. Yu Wenji, who was opposite Lin Yuan, immediately made a move.

Lin Yuan's figure was like catkins in the wind, fluttering gently, and he struck out with a sword.

laugh!

A purple-gold sword energy burst out.

An aura of simplicity and vicissitudes of life spread out from the Qiankun Sword in Lin Yuan's hand.

Lin Yuan was angry this time, for the sake of his woman, the person he cared about, and the person he loved.

Everyone outside the light curtain's eyes lit up.

"I didn't expect Lin Yuan to actually confront the people from Danyuan Sect. It seems that there is something good to watch this time. It seems that they even had a verbal dispute." Although the heavy duty outside could not hear their conversation, but,

We can still find some clues from the situation.

The purple-gold sword energy was released from Lin Yuan's hand, but there was a faint majestic pressure, which was even more mysterious. The single starting movement gave people a feeling of being natural and flawless.

"Haha, boy, you are looking for death, look at the sword!"

Yu Wenji laughed loudly and stabbed out with his sword.’

This sword is one of the Sun Eclipse Sword Styles. It is the unique skill of Danyuan Sect and his proud work.

Since the Lin Yuan in front of him was extremely arrogant, he could be severely injured with one sword, so he attacked Lin Yuan from the beginning, intending to defeat Lin Yuan instantly.

Yu Wenji's crimson spiritual power poured in, and the sword body turned into flowing light, arriving in an instant.

The sword light separates the air flow. When the sword is halfway through, it suddenly changes in thousands of ways, turning into a rain of swords all over the sky. It is impossible to grasp which one is the real body and which one is the phantom. The red sword energy is sharp and sharp, cutting through the void.

It really has the power to cover up the sky and the sun, and sweeps over the heaven and earth with its power.

opposite.

Lin Yuan seemed not to have heard anything and remained motionless.

When the sword rain from the sky was about to pierce his body, he suddenly swung the long sword in his hand and drew it out with his backhand.

This sword seems to be extremely simple, just like a starting move. However, the simplicity of the sword is exactly the move that defeated Ying Yi - Jian Yi.

But it was this extremely ordinary and simple sword style that seemed to come alive in Lin Yuan's hands.

Drawing out a sword, there is a vague connotation of breaking all laws with one sword.

Yu Wenji, who was opposite him, seemed to have discovered something. His expression instantly changed, and he was horrified.

For a moment, he felt that everything in his sight disappeared, and only the purple-gold sword energy with cold light came towards him. No matter which direction he dodge, he could not avoid this sword. His attack seemed to be simply

It was as if he was rushing to send his body to the point of the oncoming sword.

In a hurry, Yu Wenji could only use his sword to resist.

The rain of swords that filled the sky disappeared instantly.

There was a soft ding.

Two long swords collided.

The purple-gold and crimson sword lights clashed together instantly.

The terrifying failure was instantly transmitted in the hall, and the entire hall was covered by the terrifying sword energy. Immediately, the cracks in the hall spread even more.

That's not all. When Lin Yuan was fighting Yu Wenji, he drew out the Qiankun Sword instantly. Suddenly, the Qiankun Sword changed and suddenly grew by about three feet.

A stream of red blood shot out from Yu Wenji's neck, and was instantly evaporated by the two sword energies.

At this moment, Lin Yuan seized the opportunity and directly stepped on his feet, his body flew up, his steps were in the air, and he stepped directly on Yu Wenji's chest.

"Pfft..." Yu Wenji, who had been seriously injured by Lin Yuan, spat out a blood arrow and flew backwards, with a look of horror on his face: "How is this possible?"

Lin Yuan did not pursue, with a sneer on his face, and shook his head in disappointment: "It seems that I still overestimated you. I don't even need three swords, just one sword, it is enough to defeat you!"

"This is impossible. You are cheating. What kind of sword style are you doing? How can you have such a superb sword style?" Yu Wenji barely managed to steady his body and roared in disbelief.

"Impossible, this is simply impossible, one sword, how is it possible!" Yu Wenji still didn't believe that he was actually defeated by Lin Yuan.

He is a genius, a peerless genius. There are only a few people in the entire Zhao country who can compare with him. How could he fail like this?

At this time, Yu Wenji couldn't believe that he had lost like this, but the trace of blood on his throat still forced him to admit it.

"You, you will never see Honglian. Even if you defeat me, it will not be possible. She is mine, she is mine." Yu Wenji suddenly thought of something, as if he was crazy.

"Poor guy." Lin Yuan whispered. He already knew where Hong Lian was. As soon as the Ten Kingdoms War ended, it would be time for him to take Hong Lian back.
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