Chapter 78: The Craziest I've Ever Been Throughout History
"Bang bang bang…..”
On the stage, the confrontation was extremely fierce. The fists and palm prints of both sides were pouring down on each other's body like a torrential rain. Under this overwhelming attack, it seemed that both of them had already reached their peak in battle. Both of them took hits, and their clothes were torn apart with gaping holes.
Bang!
It was another fierce and powerful collision, Lin Yuan and Duan Tian both stumbled backward several steps.
"Hahaha!"
Lin Yuan's foot stomped the ground, forcing his body to steady itself. Unbeknownst to him, he had already sustained some minor injuries. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze fixed intently on Duan Tian like a poisonous wolf. Suddenly, a strong surge of true yuan energy burst forth from his right palm, and in that instant, everyone could feel it - Lin Yuan was going all out this time.
However, Duan Tian was also suffering at this time. He had been competing with Lin Yuan for so long and he never expected that Lin Yuan would be so ferocious. This brief battle also made Duan Tian deeply feel the strength of Lin Yuan's physical body.
"As expected, he's indeed the one who won twenty-nine matches. This power is in no way weaker than mine. It seems that the Master was right to call me for this decisive battle."
He had just clashed with Lin Yuan and the two sides seemed to have used their full strength, his throat was also a little sweet, but in an instant he was suppressed by Duan Tian.
"Ah! Junior Brother Lin Yuan actually fought with Senior Brother Duan Tian for such a long time and only managed to gain the upper hand now, this strength is too formidable!" At this moment, the outer sect disciples didn't feel any shame because of Lin Yuan's initial disadvantage, instead they felt excitement and astonishment.
In their view, Lin Yuan's ability to hold on until now was already a miracle, but they didn't expect his strength to be so formidable, holding on for such a long time and only suffering a minor injury.
"Alright, this time Northern Institute finally has a decent one! Battle! Battle! Battle!" Lin Yuan shouted loudly.
Along with Lin Yuan's loud roar, the true yuan force within his body also surged out frantically. The deep blue glow was getting stronger and stronger, until it finally transformed into a ball of light that was constantly shrinking and expanding in his palm.
"Whoosh"
The long sword at Lin Yuan's waist was instantly unsheathed, the entire sword like a blue dragon, deep blue in color, instantly transformed into a long line slashing towards Duan Tian.
"Sky-Splitting Sword Technique - Meteor Shower of Flames"
"Lin Yuan, you think you can defeat me with just the first move of the Broken Sky Sword's first form? You're still a bit short." Duan Tian's icy voice drifted over.
"Get out!"
Duan Tian's foot stomped the ground, his body leapt up, and he looked down at Lin Yuan from a high vantage point. Unbeknownst to anyone, Duan Tian's hand now held a long sword that had appeared out of nowhere. With one swift slash, his face also revealed a ferocious expression.
"Ah..."
Lin Yuan raised her head, gazing at the figure rapidly enlarging in her pupils, and let out a gentle breath. Her complexion remained calm and composed as the meteor shower continued to fall like a heavenly drumbeat.
He never thought this move could defeat Duan Tian.
"Clang!" The two long swords intersected instantly, emitting a dull spark.
"You're getting ahead of yourself..."
The true yuan force surged wildly, and Lin Yuan had never planned to end the battle with a single move.
"Sky-Splitting Sword Technique - White Rainbow Pierces the Sun"
"What, the second move!" Duan Tian's face changed instantly, and he had just started fighting. He didn't expect Lin Yuan to make a move with the Breaking Heaven Sword Technique's second move, and it was two consecutive moves.
He came to inquire clearly, Lin Yuan had only been in Wuzong for less than half a month, and just the other day he was learning the Broken Sky Sword Technique in the Wuji Pavilion. How could he have learned it so quickly?
But time did not allow Lin Yuan to think any more, his sword move had already arrived.
"The second move still doesn't work, I've said it, you're not good enough." Duan Tian's face changed for only an instant, the long sword in his hand suddenly bursting out with dazzling light, fearless.
"Boom!"
A powerful surge of true yuan energy erupted in the arena, a fierce gust of wind, like a raging storm, swept out, and then everyone saw two figures rapidly retreating backwards.
"Hmm"
At the moment of landing, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Apparently, this one-to-one fight had injured Duan Tian.
On stage.
Lin Yuan's figure flashed, his foot stomped the ground fiercely, and a powerful impact force instantly propelled his body several meters away before he stopped retreating.
His face turned solemn.
Duan Tian's strength had simply surpassed his own strongest attack power limit.
Those two moves just now were indeed the strongest attack power that Lin Yuan can currently achieve, but they only managed to injure his opponent. This was a testament to the fact that he was still one step away from entering the Xiantian realm as a martial artist.
"Very good, Lin Yuan, I didn't expect you to master the two moves of Breaking Sky Sword Technique in such a short time. However, this is still not enough." Duan Tian's voice was filled with pride.
He has his pride, as the first person in the ranking monument, a strong and powerful stroke.
"Lin Yuan, admit defeat. Considering we're both half-step Pre-Heavenly Boundary disciples, I'll spare you this time." Duan Tian spoke again, this time with a hint of mockery.
"Yes, I won't waste you," this sentence instantly made the disciples of Nan Institute feel pressured. Did all their efforts in these days go to waste? Or was it true that Nan Institute was not as good as Bei Institute? Why hadn't anyone from Nan Institute appeared yet?
Where did all the warriors of the Half-Step-to-Heaven Boundary in the Southern Courtyard go? Hurry up and show up!
The outer disciples of Nanyuan standing under the stage were all praying for Lin Yuan in their hearts. In these three days, Lin Yuan's fearless and pioneering spirit, as well as his willingness to take the lead for Nanyuan, had gradually filled them with a favorable impression of him.
If Lin Yuan knew, his own matter would actually make Lin Yuan laugh to death among the disciples of Nanmen, he just wanted to temper his martial skills, on the other hand, let some unreasonable people not come to find him trouble again.
Give up?
Lin Yuan clenched his sword hilt reluctantly.
He has always hated the feeling of losing, before and now.
Lin Yuan didn't want to be a loser, he wanted to be a winner, a true winner!
Definitely, absolutely, a thousand times, even if wounded and exhausted, cannot admit defeat!
In Lin Yuan's eyes, his fierce determination was reignited once again. The solemn expression on his face suddenly vanished in an instant!
Across from him, Duan Tian obviously noticed Lin Yuan's change in expression and slightly shook his head, saying: "What? You still don't admit defeat? Lin Yuan, I've already given you an opportunity. If you continue to be obstinate, then today, you will suffer a crushing defeat that will be etched in your memory forever!"
Duan Tian said with a sneering tone, he had already sensed that Lin Yuan's body was almost depleted of true yuan energy after those two moves.
"Is that so? I've been waiting for this moment, come on!" Lin Yuan wiped the fresh blood from his lips, his eyes burning with a fierce fighting spirit.
At this moment, Lin Yuan gave people a feeling like a sharp long sword, although it might not be able to defeat the opponent, but rather break than bend.
The outer disciples below were also instantly subdued by Lin Yuan's attitude, which belonged to the unyielding type. At this moment, Lin Yuan's name would be remembered by everyone.
Your segment of heaven has your segment of heavenly virtue's pride
I am Lin Yuan, and I also have the pride of Lin Yuan.