On Lin Yuan’s Qiankun Sword, strands of purple-gold sword shadows surround it, and the body is surrounded by purple-gold sword energy. Yan Zhongjian has a feeling of power, and that feeling seems to have powerful power transmitted in every move.

In Lin Yuan’s Qiankun Sword, spiritual power condensed and turned into some extremely sharp sword shadows. Around the huge sword light of three or four feet, there was a tiny sword shadow. Above the sword shadow, there was a scent of fishy smell, which seemed to have extremely amazing lethality.

Now the changes in the formation of the sword that Lin Yuan activated has become more neat than before, and at the same time it is becoming more ferocious and aggressive.

Returning to nature makes Lin Yuan's attack power and strength stronger.

Obviously, with the improvement of strength, Lin Yuan’s own strength is gradually showing off.

“Cruff.”

Lin Yuan's palm covered with spiritual power slowly clasped, and the Qiankun Sword roared lightly again. The air seemed to be exploding away at this time. His originally pitch-black eyes were filled with purple-gold light, and there was a sword shadow entrenched deep in his pupils.

"Good sword technique, but I don't know how powerful it is."

Xue Wudao looked at Lin Yuan's changes with strange eyes. He could sense that Lin Yuan's aura suddenly became several times more sharp at this time.

"Bang!"

Lin Yuan looked at Xue Wudao with purple and golden eyes. The next moment, his steps suddenly stepped out, and the air burst out. A figure appeared in front of Xue Wudao almost teleported, and then, a sword without any fancy was blasted out fiercely.

Dong!

The air in front was compressed and exploded at this moment, and everyone could see it. The space where the sword energy passed was faintly twisted.

A three or four feet black hole appeared, and the explosions of the entire space continued, and the rumbling thoughts resounded throughout the world.

clang!

However, Xue Wudao grinned when facing Lin Yuan's sword, without retreating at all. The long sword with blood was also blasted out, and it was directly reunited with Lin Yuan's sword shadow.

At the moment of collision, a sound of gold and iron immediately came out of the field, and a circle of strong wind ripples swept through, and the air within dozens of feet of the surrounding area exploded with bang.

With a sword, a war-loving smile appeared on the corner of Xue Wudao's mouth. Then a loud laugh, his fingers bent together, turned into two blood-colored lights, tearing the air apart, and stabbed Lin Yuan's eyes with an extremely tricky trajectory.

clang!

Lin Yuan's arm shook, and the sharp Qiankun Sword flashed with purple gold light and raised it out, resisting the two sharp blood lines. Then he leaned forward suddenly, the sword shadow danced, and the attack instantly poured out like a rainstorm, directly covering Xue Wudao.

"Haha, please feel free!"

"Lin Yuan, such an attack is impossible to hurt me, why not strengthen it a little!" Xue Wudao laughed, and a bloodthirsty light burst into his eyes.

At this moment, the two of them fought together, and sword energy came from time to time from time to time, cutting the air, and the range of houses affected became wider and wider.

"What are you worried about? Isn't this what you want?" Lin Yuan frowned, his expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly.

Faced with Lin Yuan's fierce attack, Xue Wudao's eyes were very hot, his palms were clenched into fists, and his snow was surging. Then, he also relied on his strong body to face Lin Yuan's head-on regret.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

At this time, the two of them abandoned the confrontation of sword energy again, and all fought with their bodies with a pair of fists. Quanfeng's spiritual power even exploded.

The sound of gold and iron erupted from mid-air frantically, and accompanied by the sound, there was a nearly terrifying power ripple.

The ripples were emitting, and the violent force spreading in the ripples made many people's scalp numb. They were really unimaginable that the two people in front of them could reach such an amazing level with the strength of their bodies alone.

"You can actually fight with Xue Wudao to this extent..."

In the distant sky, those people looked at the two people who were almost fighting in the field, and their eyes gradually became solemn. Some of them had a very good understanding of Xue Wudao's physical strength, but Lin Yuan was able to compete with him at the moment...

In the later stage, the martial artists gradually noticed the cultivation of **, that is, the cultivation of physical strength. If they want to improve their combat power in the later stage, they not only need condensed spiritual power, but also need to break the strength of their bodies.

In the early stage, maybe I didn’t pay much attention, but in the later stage, some warriors gradually noticed that they began to cultivate their bodies. Some warriors even felt that they had no hope of the Taoist soul realm, so they began to practice their bodies at the extreme, greatly increasing their combat power. This is also a way,

Some warriors who reached the late stage of the Purple Mansion also looked at the two figures in the field that were as fierce as two lions. The low sound of fists falling on their bodies was so loud that they couldn't help but feel a little scared...

If such a powerful attack falls on one's own body, will it be a luxury for them to survive?

The battle in front of me was really a bit too fierce. Compared with this, the kind of battle in yesterday was a bit disadvantageous.

"Brother Langya, who do you think they have a greater chance of winning?" Not far away, a figure appeared at the same time. It was Langya who fought with Lin Yuan yesterday. The blue figure seemed so arrogant.

At this time, Langya's eyes were also full of incredibility. He understood Xue Wudao's strength very well, and had also seen it. He was shocked that Lin Yuan could persevere until this.

Yesterday, after Langya learned about the news, he was still a little shocked. He did not think that Lin Yuan was Xue Wudao's opponent. Although he and Lin Yuan were in the warring state, he still did not think that he was his opponent.

Langya stared at the field, hesitated for a moment, shook her head, and said, "Lin Yuan's physical strength is beyond my expectations. On this, he seems to be not inferior to Xue Wudao, and even has it, but... the latter's advantage has not been used yet."

At this time, Lin Yuan was in a similar state of competition with Xue Wudao. Even some powerful warriors could notice that Lin Yuan did not change much every time he collided with Xue Wudao, and Xue Wudao's body was obviously trembling every time Penghu was there.

This battle is not easy to fight.

Bang!

The fist filled with blood was slammed hard on Lin Yuan's shoulder. When the fist fell, the snow light flashed wildly, constantly resisting the terrifying force that was eroding.

Click!
Chapter completed!