Chapter Seventy - The Consequences of Underestimating Oneself

  Lin Yuan was standing in the center of the courtyard at this time, and what Lin Yuan had just said instantly detonated the entire courtyard.

  "Lin Yuan is going wild!"

  "Now that you've come with Zhang Shixiong, don't even think about leaving this place safely. It's also good for you to witness the power of Beiyuan."

  Amidst the loud shouting, two figures burst forth from beside Zhang Wugou, bringing with them two streaks of light, like flashes of lightning in the sky.

  These are two post-heavenly seven-star realms.

  Get out

  Lin Yuan took a step forward, and several people were not far away, only about five meters. For the sevenfold cultivators of the day after tomorrow, it was just an instant to reach them.

  Lin Yuan's natural instinct couldn't be hurt by them, his footsteps lightly floated, and he opened up the left side of his disciple, a sword tip condensed with true yuan appeared in his hand, without any martial skills, purely assassination.

  "Pffft!"

  The disciple on the right wanted to block Lin Yuan's attack, but he couldn't stop it. Under the impact of that violent power, his true yuan was instantly destroyed and directly hit his chest.

  One hit kill, instant loss of mobility.

  "You actually dare to make a move!"

  The disciple on the left missed a hit and saw his companion being beaten instantly without any resistance, roaring and raising his sharp sword.

  Whoosh!

  Lin Yuan's head didn't even turn back, another sword tip suddenly shot out from his hand towards the back, "bang" once, heavily striking at the position of his front heart, instantly hitting the younger brother's back.

  Someone has lost the ability to resist.

  Defeated two disciples in a row, the surrounding eight-layered and seven-layered disciples were suddenly frightened, their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to move forward.

  Lin Yuan couldn't care less about them, but now that they've come knocking on his door, if he still doesn't resist, it would be completely out of character for him, so he charged forward directly.

  No one dares to stop him.

  "Don't come over here, I'm a member of the Sun family." A disciple beside Lin Yuan suddenly said in a trembling voice.

  "Mind your own business!"

  Lin Yuan didn't have the slightest intention of exchanging pleasantries with him, so he didn't hesitate at all and directly killed his way past. The sword edge transformed from true yuan scraped against the ground, sending dust flying into the air and creating sparks as it rubbed against the earth.

  As for Zhang Wang and Chen Ming, the two of them seemed to have no intention of taking action at all, and their hearts didn't know what they were calculating either. However, Lin Yuan simply didn't care about these things.

  Mandarin Sword Technique, using fingers as swords.

  Whoosh!

  As he approached, the sword was suddenly raised and pointed straight at the young man with the surname Sun, stabbing forward swiftly.

  The young man with the surname Sun, as a post-heavenly Eightfold Boundary, naturally wouldn't let others take advantage of him. With an angry shout, the long sword in his hand instantly went into a horizontal grip, proceeding to seal and block.

  Bang!

  Lin Yuan's distant sword energy transformed into a sharp and powerful strike, "pa" sound, that Sun surname youth's long sword was no match for Lin Yuan's post-heavenly nine-layer boundary true yuan.

  "Hmmph!"

  The long sword flew directly, and the sword tip of Lin Yuan also arrived instantly. The figure of the Sun surname youth was directly thrown into the air from the ground.

  Still a flash kill!

  Lin Yuan didn't even look at him and continued to charge forward. His goal was Zhang Wang, so he was also paying attention to the situation around him at all times.

  Zhang Wang and Chen Ming did not make a move, Lin Yuan with his half-step Pre-Heavenly Boundary cultivation naturally didn't need to fear them, but when Lin Yuan finished dealing with these trash, he also had to be on guard, who knew if they would sneak up on him.

  "Hiss...hiss...hiss..." In an instant, everyone except Zhang Wangzai sprang into action to block Lin Yuan's footsteps.

  Lin Yuan had a vague understanding in his heart, and he estimated that this forgetful person might not even know how strong they were themselves, so they wanted to use them to consume their own true yuan.

  "Kill!"

  With a loud roar, Lin Yuan didn't stop in his tracks and retreat, but instead charged forward at high speed. The sword tip transformed from the True Essence also thrust forward fiercely while spinning at an incredible velocity at the same time.

  Liú Yún Jiàn Fǎ - Four Seas All Clouds, in an instant, the entire courtyard seems to have a thick fog, and the speed is also extremely fast.

  Lin Yuan continued to move forward as usual.

  "Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss"

  Before he could see clearly, a sharp whistling sound came from his ears, and the four people around him had already surrounded him in the middle. With a fierce momentum, they walked towards Lin Yuan step by step.

  "It's over!" Lin Yuan was fearless, and the sword in his hand rose again, unleashing an explosive burst of power that belonged to the mid-stage of the Nine Heavens.

  "Not good!" The four people instantly felt Lin Yuan's terrifying aura bursting out again, but by the time they realized it, it was already too late.

  "Lin Yuan, you're despicable!" Just as Lin Yuan's aura burst out in an instant, Chen Ming and Zhang Wang outside also felt the aura of a post-heavenly ninth-level middle-stage cultivator. Even if they wanted to provide reinforcements, it was already too late, and all they could do was shout loudly.

  "Hum hum hum" Lin Yuan's sword aura instantly enveloped the surrounding three meters, and the entire courtyard was instantly shrouded in a soaring, piercing light.

  Four figures suddenly flew out from the light that enveloped them.

  "Whoa!" Everyone's mouth was full of blood, and the blood in their mouths sprayed out into the air without any regard for life. Especially Chen Ming, who was at the top, had injuries all over his body and mouth, and even had a gash on his back that had been ripped open. This was also intentional on Lin Yuan's part, as he had slightly taken care of Chen Ming.

  A series of crisp sounds, Lin Yuan's true yuan sword edge blasted onto the four people in the blink of an eye. Lin Yuan did not go for the kill, only severely injuring them, causing them to lose their ability to resist within a short period of time.

  Even Zhang Wang wouldn't have thought that Lin Yuan still had hidden strength, facing so many people and still hiding his strength, otherwise such a thing wouldn't have happened.

  "Damn it!" Zhang Wang cursed again. Looking at Chen Ming and others lying on the ground, Zhang Wang was already furious beyond measure.

  "Alright, alright, Lin Yuan, you're very good!" Zhang's words carried a sinister tone.

  Lin Yuan slowly walked in front of Zhang Wang, gazing at him faintly, then looked up and gazed into the distance towards the horizon, where a wisp of dark cloud seemed to appear.

  The dark clouds are no longer as thick as they used to be, still showing signs of strong winds and flashing lightning, Lin's mouth corners overflow with a faint smile.

  "Zhang Wang, you've ruined my courtyard and humiliated me. I won't kill you, but I'll make sure all the disciples in our school know that Lin Yuan is not someone to be trifled with either. I'll let you taste my methods." Lin Yuan was extremely furious at this moment: "Arrogance will have to pay a price, and underestimating one's own strength will also have to pay a price."

  His own courtyard was destroyed for no reason, and he had just entered the Wu Zong when he was provoked. He didn't want to get involved at first, but heaven is not controlled by man.

  Lin Yuan is not a person who likes to look for trouble, but being in Wu Zong, he has no choice.

  Buzz!

  Lin Yuan's sword trembled in his hand, his legs moved in small steps, and he sprinted at an extremely fast frequency, as if flying on land. The sharp sword tip pierced through space and headed straight for Zhang Wang's face.

  Zhang forgot that this time he lost himself, his own predicted failure, didn't expect Lin Yuan's own strength to be so strong, but he also didn't fail, that was due to his confidence in himself.

  Zhang Wang, as the twentieth-ranked existence on the Ranking Stele, still had some pride to his name. Although this time he planned to first deplete Lin Yuan's true essence, it was also Chen Ming's idea.

  Zhang forgot no block, no dodge, a sword tip appeared in his hand as well.

  The blue sword tip clashed with Zhang's silver-white sword tip in an instant.

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