C16 Lin Yuan vs Zhen Yang

"You're so young, yet you talk so much." Zhen Yang sneered: "But that's fine too, use your blood as a sacrifice to the sanguinarum.

After Zhen Yang finished speaking, he instantly released a strong burst of Qi, at the same time, a burst of Spirit Qi filled with killing intent rushed forth, with just a slight tremble, Lin Yuan's right hand was pushed away.

Lin Yuan's eyes congealed, and the condensed Spirit Qi instantly struck towards Zhen Yang's chest, but unfortunately, he was able to dodge, and the two quickly distanced themselves.

Lin Yuan looked at Zhen Yang indifferently, the killing intent around his body appeared, after releasing the rope binding Hu Jiang, he said to him: "Brother Hu Jiang, stand far away, or else I will hurt you."

He never thought that Lin Yuan was actually a cultivator too. Thinking about how the two of them walked together, even treating him like a little brother, his heart became extremely complicated.

Lin Yuan took out a long sword from the storage bag. Under the channeling of the photographic thunder path resolution, a faint purple glow appeared in the spirit energy attached to the sword.

Zhen Yang looked at Lin Yuan coldly, his expression was filled with vigilance, following the principle that it was better to strike first, when the sword was unleashed, it carried a majestic Qi that quickly rushed over.

Lin Yuan's pupils shrank, the sword in his right hand, after activating all of the spirit energy in his body, he instantly attacked. The instant the two's longswords clashed, an ear-piercing golden cry suddenly sounded.

Lin Yuan did not know any martial skills or sword skills, and currently, he was only using martial skills and sword skills used by mortals. Although it was not comparable to the martial skills and sword skills in the cultivation world, but with the support of the spirit energy, he could still unleash a hundred times the effect.

Zhen Yang was currently in the middle stage of the Third Level of Qi Condensation, but he relied on pills to raise his realm by a large amount, since true combat was very rare.

If it was against ordinary cultivators, it would be alright, but in Lin Yuan's previous ten odd years of life, he had battled non-stop, and his battles had almost reached the edge of life and death.

Therefore, regardless if it was Lin Yuan's battle techniques or battle methods, he was more than twice as strong as Zhen Yang. After ten moves, the difference between the two of them instantly revealed.

Seeing that his own sword techniques were ineffective against Lin Yuan, Zhen Yang became anxious, and in that moment of anxiousness, the rhythm of his attacks became even more chaotic.

Lin Yuan's grasp on the fighting arena was extremely sharp, seeing that Zhen Yang had exposed a flaw in his panic, the sword immediately aimed at his abdomen from a tricky angle.

When Zhen Yang saw the incoming sword, he did not dare delay, and retreated a few steps, at the same time retracting his sword to block, but it was already too late, as long as he got the chance to attack, he would never fail.

"Aaah!"

Zhen Yang let out a miserable cry as he looked at the long wound on his abdomen, and cold sweat instantly covered his face. If he had retreated even a second later, then this sword would have been able to cut his waist.

Lin Yuan was not in a hurry to attack, but stood at his original position with his hands behind his back. The longsword that was stained with blood seemed to be a little strange, the two sets of Spirit Qi that were filled with killing intent intersected with each other non-stop.

Not far away, Qian He was already so scared that he had fallen limply to the ground. When Lin Yuan revealed his identity as a cultivator, her heart had already turned cold.

She knew what would happen if she offended a cultivator. She had originally hoped that Zhen Yang could kill him, but now it seemed that she had no guarantee who would die and who would live.

If Zhen Yang died, the thousand families would lose his protection, and being mocked would be a small matter. But if Lin Yuan settled the score and annihilated their thousand families, it was not impossible.

In his heart, he simply did not take Qian He seriously at all. Now that all of his attention was focused on Zhen Yang, the killing intent in his eyes was even more intense than before.

"Good kid, I didn't expect your sword technique to be so powerful. If you could give me the sword manual, maybe I would let you live."

Zhen Yang said coldly, he looked at his abdomen, which was bleeding profusely, and a berserk look appeared in his eyes.

Lin Yuan laughed, and said with an expression that did not care: "It's just a sword technique learned by mortals, do you want to learn it? I'll teach you, but only if you can survive under my sword. "

"Don't try to talk your way out of this. You will definitely die today." After Zhen Yang finished speaking, he actually threw the sword in his hand to the side.

A burst of spiritual energy that was even more majestic than before gushed out in an instant. At the same time, he put his palms together and stomped hard on the ground. Suddenly, his entire body leaped up into the air.

Lin Yuan frowned slightly as he sensed a trace of danger in his heart. Thus, he did not dare to be negligent, he gripped his sword tightly and activated the photographic thunder path resolution at a very fast speed. All the spirit energy in his body started to boil.

"Ever since I learned this move, I have never fought in actual combat. Today you can consider yourself unlucky, you will be the first cultivator to die under the 'Double Fist Lightning Dragon Palm'."

After Zhen Yang finished speaking, he burst out laughing, and the spirit energy around him actually slowly condensed into two fierce looking land dragons. Just looking at those gigantic spirit energy bodies, was enough to give people a sense of pressure.

"Martial skill?" Lin Yuan muttered to himself indifferently, this was his second battle with a cultivator, the two white robed men before were only at the first level of Qi Condensation, and did not know any martial skills.

Now that they had personally witnessed the martial skill used by a cultivator, it was impossible for them to not be shocked. After all, facing such a strong pressure, ordinary people were simply unable to withstand it.

When the earth dragon made of spirit energy appeared, the little girl, Qian He, had long been knocked unconscious by the invisible pressure. On the other hand, Hu Jiang was a little better off, but he still fell on his butt on the ground and couldn't move at all.

Lin Yuan looked at the sword that was emitting a buzzing sound, and immediately steeled his heart, he concentrated all of his Spirit Qi on the sword, planning to use his Sword Qi to break his' Double Fist Lightning Dragon Palm '.

Zhen Yang looked at Lin Yuan, who was still planning to resist, and a cruel sneer immediately emerged on his face. "Hehe, brat, you must know your fear. Don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll let you feed my sanguinarum with one breath."

Finished speaking, Zhen Yang suddenly waved his fists, and the two spirit earth dragons circling around him immediately pounced, and as the land dragons attacked, the powerful pressure became more obvious.

Lin Yuan resisted the indescribable pressure in his heart and quickly waved the sword. Immediately, a thick gust of Spirit Qi spread out like a gale.

The moment the Sword Qi and the Earth Dragon clashed, a powerful explosion occurred, and the violent shockwave caused Lin Yuan to be flung tens of metres away.

Lin Yuan only felt a tightening in his chest as he spat out a mouthful of blood. Even several of his ribs were broken.

When Zhen Yang landed on the ground, he saw Lin Yuan quickly getting up, a trace of astonishment flashed past his eyes. Although he had reduced the power of the 'Twin Fist Lightning Dragon Palm' just now, he could at least heavily injure him, but it seems like he had only suffered light injuries.

The sword in Lin Yuan's hand had already been broken, the spirit energy in his body had been completely used up by the sword just now, he did not expect the cultivator's martial skill to be so powerful.

Compared to the martial arts of the ordinary world, the martial arts of a cultivator was an existence that could destroy the heavens and earth. If he did not die today, he would definitely learn a martial arts technique in the future.

Zhen Yang picked up the sword that he had thrown on the ground, and turned into a shadow as he rushed towards Lin Yuan. Although his speed and strength had decreased a lot, his power was still not reduced by much.

Lin Yuan clenched his teeth, took out another long sword, and fought back with great difficulty. A short time later, he was defeated by Zhen Yang in one move.

Lin Yuan knelt on one knee, the sword wounds all over his body, but he was not deadly, it seemed like Zhen Yang treated him like a rat, and would only kill him when he had played enough.

"Kid, this is what happens when you meddle in other people's business. In the future, you must remember not to show off if you don't have the strength. Unfortunately, you don't have a future."

After Zhen Yang finished speaking, he slowly raised his sword, planning to cut off Lin Yuan's head.

But just at this moment, something changed. The sanguinarum at the cliff had, at some point in time, nibbled away at more than a dozen corpses, and on the giant petal, were actually white bones.

After eating these corpses, the sanguinarum's petals immediately started to gather. At the same time, the surrounding vines seemed to have gained a life of their own.

At this time, Zhen Yang's attention was completely on Lin Yuan, and his back was facing the sanguinarum, so he did not notice this change.

And when he felt that something was wrong, a vine the size of a child's arm had already swiftly attacked him. The vine was as sharp as a sword, and easily pierced through Zhen Yang's skin and flesh.

If not for the fact that Zhen Yang felt that something was amiss at the crucial moment, he would have dodged to the side slightly. That vine would have already pierced through his entire abdomen.

Zhen Yang turned around and looked at the mutated sanguinarum. His eyes were filled with ecstasy and greed: "Hahaha, sanguinarum, finally, the sacrifice is successful ~ ~ ~"

Zhen Yang laughed crazily, he no longer had time to care about Lin Yuan, and with a leap, he rushed towards the sanguinarum, his goal was to retrieve the flower bud that was gathered together.

Lin Yuan no longer had any energy to escape, seeing the dense array of vines rushing towards him, the strong desire to live actually made the purple energy in his body start to surge.

The change in his body caused Lin Yuan to be slightly startled. But at this critical moment, he couldn't care about it anymore. He wanted to control the purple energy in his body to stop the flower vine's attack.

But right at this moment, Lin Yuan suddenly felt someone pulling him back. He turned around and realized it was Hu Jiang.

Blood trickled down the corner of Hu Jiang's mouth, his red eyes were filled with ferocity, at the same time, a burst of Innate Qi gushed out, slowing the speed of the vine.

"Little brother Lin, no, Lord Lin, let's quickly run." After Hu Jiang finished speaking, without waiting for Lin Yuan's reply, he carried him on his back and ran off into the distance without looking back at him.

Looking at the resolute expression on his face, Lin Yuan couldn't help but to smile inwardly. This careless Hu Jiang was actually quite loyal to him, and saving his life just now wasn't in vain.