"Is this his limit?" Someone whispered, feeling sorry for Lin Yuan.

"It's true that it's not possible..." The warrior who supported and optimistic about Lin Yuan smiled bitterly. Is that Xue Wudao really so strong that even Lin Yuan can't beat him.

"hehe…"

In the blood light, Xue Wudao looked at the place where the sharp sword energy was raging with a smile, then shook his head, turned around and left, and he had absolute confidence in his attack.

This is his confidence and a habit he has developed for a long time.

"clatter."

However, just as he turned around, the bloody sword energy was raging, suddenly there was a subtle and low footsteps. This footstep sound also made Xue Wudao's body suddenly solidify. Then he slowly turned around expressionlessly, and his pupils shrank slightly at the thin figure walking slowly out of the sword energy in the sky.

At this moment, the long sword condensed into the sea of ​​blood slowly shattered, and the blood lotus blooming on it was like glass, slowly shattering in Xue Wudao's eyes.

The blood-colored lotus shattered little by little in the air and finally disappeared into Xue Wudao's eyes.

The thin figure covered in blood slowly walked out of the raging sword energy range, then looked up and a bright smile appeared on his face.

The purple-gold spiritual power also spread across Lin Yuan's body, covering Lin Yuan's whole body. At this moment, the half-step Taoist rhyme filled Lin Yuan's body.

Countless purple and golden sword shadows spread out on Lin Yuan's body, as if they were breeding out of thin air. This is the manifestation of Tao and Lin Yuan's momentum.

On that smile, a purple gold light appeared in his eyes, but it flashed and appeared. When the purple gold color appeared, the blood energy in the sea of ​​blood was immediately dissipated!

"If it is now, I'm afraid it won't be over..."!

Lin Yuan's broken blue shirt was covered with purple and golden colors. Although he was embarrassed, he looked extremely confident.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to hit my attack. I thought you were just strong, but I didn't expect you were really not comparable to them. This group of dark horses is good."

"If you only have this little strength, I won't pay too much attention. Now you have improved a little in my heart." Xue Wudao's face showed surprise, and then his face returned to his face.

"This is just a physical confrontation. Next, we will show our true strength. Don't hide our heads and tails anymore." Xue Wudao seemed impatient.

Once the opponent's strength is confirmed, Xue Wudao will begin to pay attention to it. For such a warrior, his usual practice is to fight quickly.

Boom boom!

The majestic aura, like the rainbow light that penetrated the heaven and earth, suddenly swept through the bloodless body. Under the impact of this powerful aura, the blood-spreading signs of fading.

Around the distance of the cliff, many eyes looked at the young figure walking out of the sharp sword energy in shock. The latter's sudden surge of breath shocked them quite. No one expected that even in the face of such danger, Lin Yuan could still fight back...

Moreover, they could all feel that Lin Yuan's breath was obviously greatly enhanced at this time. Although he had not yet reached the realm of Xuewudao, he was not far away from this level. In this way, Xuewudao's advantage will be quickly leveled.

Without this advantage, the current situation is beginning to become a little confused...

"That's the ultimate of half-step sword rhyme?"

The warriors standing in the distance all had various surprises on their faces. They could not imagine, and said, "Where is Lin Yuan coming from? Not only do he have various powerful martial arts, but he now has such a powerful understanding."

"Is this his trump card? The sword shadow of the void is born, and the extreme of the half-step sword rhyme actually produces a real sword shadow." Some people could not believe the situation in front of them.

Things like half-step sword rhyme are quite rare even in this ancient battlefield. It is not very difficult to comprehend the half-step sword rhyme, but it is very difficult for some warriors to reach the ultimate half-step sword rhyme.

Lin Yuan showed the extreme of half-step sword rhyme at this time, and resisted each other with Xue Wudao's momentum.

"It's hard to say which one wins and who loses this victory. This comprehension of bloodlessness is not as powerful as Lin Yuan's."

"It turns out that Lin Yuan has been fighting against Xue Wudao in his body. I didn't believe it earlier, but it turned out to be true."

"With the aura of Lin Yuan, with the help of this half-step sword rhyme, it is infinitely close to the half-step Taoist soul, and the advantage of Xue Wudao has begun to weaken..." Another warrior in the late stage of the Zifu also nodded slowly and said.

"Can this battle really end with Lin Yuan's victory?"

"Close does not mean achieving... Even if Lin Yuan has such a trump card, it is not easy to defeat Xue Wudao." There are various two types of support and opposition, but most warriors still do not believe Lin Yuan.

"The ultimate half-step sword rhyme...he has a lot of trump cards..."

Some warriors stared at Lin Yuan's direction. They envied Lin Yuan. He could reach such a level at such an age. This was an absolute evil for them to write to him.

Langya's eyes flashed brightly, and his eyes stared at Lin Yuan in the field. The latter seemed to be a bottomless pit that was invisible. Whenever he thought he was in trouble, he could show off his shocking trump card and reverse the situation...

"Next, I hope he can reverse this unfavorable situation..."

"Is the ultimate half-step sword rhyme?"

Xue Wudao looked at Lin Yuan who was walking out expressionlessly, and then a stream of blood suddenly rose from his body. In this blood, countless blood swords were instantly growing. He immediately shrank slightly and said softly.

"I really didn't expect you to have such a way of reservation..."

Lin Yuan slowly held the Qiankun Sword with his palm. He could feel that the powerful force in his body was almost like a volcano, with an impulse that burst out from his body. This body and his power to suppress spiritual power were like a volcano at this moment, and it was indeed powerful...

"In this battle, we will have a peak duel. I won't lose, even if your trump card is the ultimate half-step sword rhyme." Lin Yuan raised his head and smiled at Xue Wudao.

The moment Lin Yuan saw the blood sword growing in the void, he also felt the half-step sword rhyme of the mechanism. Although he was surprised, his face did not change at all.

"Then let's fight."

Xue Wudao nodded expressionlessly, then his eyes seemed to be a little darker, and his palms slowly clamped together. The spiritual power was emitted around the blood-colored sword in his hand: "But, it's still the same sentence, I will win!"

Lin Yuan smiled, and when he held the Qiankun Sword like a divine sword in his hand, he lifted it upside down and pointed at Xue Wudao from afar, saying, "Then, keep fighting."

"Is that true?"

A cold light flashed in Xue Wudao's eyes, and then the blood-colored sword suddenly lifted up. The blood-colored sword formed a strange sword light. Everyone sensed it. An extremely powerful spiritual power mixed with rolling blood energy, spreading wildly from his body.

Boom boom!
Chapter completed!