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Chapter 75 - Unbeatable

  Chapter Seventy-Fifth — Invincible

  Two figures flashed rapidly on the stage like fleeting shadows.

  The sword light flashed!

  Gunshots everywhere!

  Deep blue sword hilts and silver-white gun hilts, moving so fast that everyone couldn't catch the two people's moves.

  The movements of the two were as fast as lightning, surpassing the limits of ordinary martial artists' line of sight, astonishing gusts of wind burst forth, sharp air currents tore through the air, and the two had already reached a tense moment.

  Long Sword vs Long Spear!

  The two people used completely different techniques.

  In just an instant of combat, the two men's battle had already reached a white-hot state.

  This is a terrible battle for the disciples under the stage!

  It was an absolutely thrilling match.

  Clang Clang Clang Clang!!!!!

  Among a string of deafening crashes and a burst of sparks, the two figures finally separated.

  "Haha, refreshing! Is this the real power of Beiyuan? They've finally sent someone who can hold their head up high!" Lin Yuan's mocking voice rang out.

  Since you say I'm arrogant, then I'll be arrogant. What can your Northern Court do to me?

  "Hmph, just because you can still represent the Southern Institute, you're being arrogant. This is only the beginning, and you're already so insolent in the ninth layer of the later period. Aren't you afraid that your tongue will get blown away by the strong winds?" Ma Jiale retorted sarcastically.

  "Can't or can, we'll only know after trying. At least, you're not good enough now." Lin Yuan's gaze was calm and peaceful, like a still pond.

  "You're just getting started, don't get too cocky, this is just a warm-up." Ma Jiale said, as if he hadn't put in much effort either.

  "Was that just a warm-up? If so, then let's end the warm-up now." Lin Yuan seemed to have done something insignificant, and slightly narrowed his eyes.

  The next moment, when Lin Yuan's eyes looked up at Ma Jiale's, his entire gaze was devoid of sorrow or joy, a clear and calm expanse.

  For some reason, all the disciples under the stage seemed to be somewhat intimidated when they saw Lin Yuan's eyes.

  Ma Jiale was closest to Lin Yuan, and Lin Yuan's serious gaze was also directed at him. Seeing this gaze, Ma Jiale felt a sudden shock in his heart for no reason.

  In the next instant, Lin Yuan's hand grasped a fine steel long sword, and the "Broken Sky Sword Art" was unleashed.

  Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

  A strange noise pierced through the air.

  It seems as if it can tear through space, the entire arena's temperature also rapidly rising, like a shooting star, swift and fierce.

  Lin Yuan's sword style was neither fast nor slow, but it was filled with a meteor-like falling intention, like a dream and illusion, giving everyone an inexplicable feeling.

  Ma Jiale, standing opposite Lin Yuan, suddenly changed his expression.

  At this moment, he had a thrilling feeling, the long spear in his hand burst out with a fierce and violent power, the entire spear seemed like a giant dragon, tearing through the sky, whistling continuously, almost instantly bursting out with its strongest power. This was his strongest power.

  "Linyuan, go die!" Ma Jiale roared in anger.

  This is an explosion of his strongest state.

  Ma Jiale seemed to have already seen the scene of Lin Yuan being instantly destroyed by himself in front of him.

  The disciples of the four academies below were also shocked by this move, and the full explosion of the power of the nine layers of the later period, combined with the transformation of the whole body's true yuan into one blow, was a terror that could not be described.

  Can Lin Yuan withstand such a powerful and fierce killing move?

  The balance in everyone's heart suddenly tilted towards Majiale, this move was too grand, it was a move that gathered all of Majiale's strength.

  Almost no one believed that under such a perverted move, Lin Yuan could still maintain his undefeated record and at least be injured.

  However---

  The long sword in Lin Yuan's hand didn't allow for any reaction. The Breaking Sky Sword Technique's first move, Flowing Star Fire Rain, had been building up momentum for a long time and was also at the Later Stage of the Post-Heaven Nine Layers. In Lin Yuan's hands, it burst forth with an unparalleled and terrifying aura.

  The strong wind howled, and the entire stage was so crowded that no one else could fit.

  Suddenly, Ding Hao's arm grasped the sword and burst out with a strange power. The long sword in Lin Yuan's hand was like a meteor, instantly slashing through the sky and rushing towards Ma Jiale's direction.

  Two different glows, like a meteor colliding with a comet, slowly approached each other.

  "Bang"

  The two rays of light finally collided, but just as everyone's tense attention was focused on the stage, Lin Yuan's deep blue True Essence sword ray merely paused for a moment.

  "Rustle"

  Lin Yuan's blue true yuan directly collided with Ma Jiale's shoulder.

  "Ah......" Ma Jiale was stunned by Lin Yuan's sudden burst of terrifying aura, his face pale as if he had seen a ghost. He was struck by a deep blue True Essence power on his shoulder and flew out with a scream.

  This shrill cry suddenly awakened everyone from their stunned state, only then realizing that the battle seemed to have not completely ended.

  But it's almost completely over now.

  Because Lin Yuan broke the enemy with one sword, he didn't hesitate at all. He took a light step, and his body turned into a flash of lightning, quickly catching up to Ma Jiale who was flying backwards. He jumped into the air, and with one foot, it seemed like he was kicking a football, directly kicking Ma Jiale off the stage.

  Bang!

  The huge inertia made Majia Le's face hit the ground first, and her entire face was twisted beyond recognition in an instant.

  Ma Jiale's body fell directly to the ground, stirring up waves of dust.

  It wasn't until half an hour later that the dust finally settled.

  Ma Jiale's figure gradually became clear.

  It seems that on Ma Jia Le's body, Lin Yuan's footprints can still be clearly seen.

  Under the gaze of everyone, those dusty soles were deeply imprinted on Ma Jiale's body, a shameless and brazen humiliation.

  The battle, at this moment, has completely lost its suspense.

  "'Heaven-Defying Sword Manual'!" A shout from a Northern Courtyard disciple instantly ignited the entire atmosphere. Some disciples who were still in shock also came back to their senses.

  "Po Tian Jian Jue, no way, how is it possible? Lin Yuan just arrived at Wu Zong, how can he possibly learn Po Tian Jian Jue?" A disciple below couldn't believe it and asked doubtfully.

  "It can't be wrong, this is absolutely the first move of the Broken Sky Sword Technique's first style, Flowing Star Fire Rain. The momentum just now was exactly that move, it won't be wrong." This person was clearly the disciple who had almost come out just now, not doubting his own view at all.

  "This is indeed the first move of the Breaking Sky Sword Technique, I was fortunate enough to see it performed by Guo Tao, an inner disciple of the Southern Courtyard. The power was much more overbearing than this, it seems that Lin Yuan, my junior brother, has held back." A young man in his twenties nodded and said.

  "Right, that senior brother, what is the Broken Sky Sword Technique? It seems to be very powerful." They were discussing among themselves, but for some new disciples who had just arrived, this was completely beyond their comprehension.

  "Haha, this junior brother doesn't know yet, the Broken Sky Sword Manual is actually......" The disciple who had just spoken up to ask seemed to have found a kindred spirit and hastily pulled over the inquiring disciple, chattering away incessantly.

  In the center of the arena, Lin Yuan's long hair fluttered without wind. In two consecutive battles, his opponents were all top-notch warriors in the ninth stage, but Lin Yuan never exceeded ten moves and kicked them off the stage one by one.

  It's a blatant humiliation, and Lin Yuan is slapping the faces of the Northern Courtyard disciples!

  "I told you you can't do it, but you just won't listen. You had to show off, and look, now you've fallen." Lin Yuan's words instantly made the disciples below burst out laughing, this was even more embarrassing than a slap in the face.

  "This Lin Yuan is too despicable!" The disciples below heard Lin Yuan say this and a thought rose up in their hearts.

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