But it was this lightning-fast shot that Lin Yuan actually took, and he took it head-on without fancy.

Not only does he have a spiritual pressure comparable to that of the Earth Spirit Realm, but his reaction speed is also astonishing.

"I see how many shots you can take!"

With a loud roar, Shi Qingcheng took a step back, raised the body of the gun, and stabbed out suddenly.

Lin Yuan also did not pause, swiping his sword vigorously across.

Zheng! !

The spiritual spear and the great sword collided again, and under the explosion, the two were simultaneously shocked by the other's spiritual power.

Shi Qingcheng's spiritual power was abundant and unparalleled, and Lin Yuan's spiritual power was raised to a higher level by Lin Zimi, but it still seemed a bit vain.

The two strands of spiritual pressure collided, and the huge shock force caused Lin Yuan's body to fall backwards and lose his balance.

But Shi Qingcheng stopped his body very quickly.

He staggered his steps, stepped forward, walked like an arrow, and swiped down at Lin Yuan with the spear in his hand.

Before Lin Yuan could stabilize his figure, his body was swept by the gun body again, and he flew upside down close to the ground.

He suppressed the violently churning Qi and blood in his body, pierced the tip of the sword into the steel plate on the ground, and relied on this resistance to release the remaining strength from his body.

As the sharp and ear-piercing sound of metal tearing stopped, Lin Yuan finally stabilized his figure.

But the moment he just stopped, Shi Qingcheng had already soared high into the sky, jumped into the sky, and slammed the gun body down on him.

The gun roared towards him, but Lin Yuan didn't have time to raise his head, he forced himself on the churning blood, swung the barren bone sword with all his strength, and blasted upwards.

boom! !

When the spear and sword were handed over, the steel plate under Lin Yuan's feet shattered under the heavy blow, and his feet sank into it.

And Shi Qingcheng was also knocked away by the power of the great sword that was no weaker than before, and flew backwards.

"Cough uh..."

With a slightly painful groan, Lin Yuan sank down the big sword in his hand, panting violently.

The strength in his arms and body seemed to be emptied by this blow, and the erratic sensation made him want to just kneel down.

Shi Qingcheng, who was flying out, landed heavily, retreated a few steps with the rest of his strength, and finally stopped his body.

But seeing Lin Yuan in a state of exhaustion, he sneered instead.

"Hehe, is it the sequelae of the secret technique, or is the big sword so heavy that you can no longer swing it?"

Shi Qingcheng's words did indeed describe Lin Yuan's current situation.

It was the first time he used Linzimi in actual combat, and he still couldn't adapt to the sudden surge of spiritual pressure.

For these few swords just now, he was swinging completely by the brute force and will squeezed out of his body.

At this moment, Lin Yuan's arms were extremely flimsy and numb, and his breath was like a cow's panting.

"How much longer can you struggle?"

Shi Qingcheng calmed down, said a harsh word, and flew towards Lin Yuan again.

"Now, tell me, do you have the ability to take you down!"

Keng!

boom!

Spears and swords were clashing, the air was shaking, and the entire hall and even the spirit boat were trembling faintly.

Every boom and explosion seemed to hit the hearts and souls of everyone.

Those disciples who were watching were all pale, and their steps kept retreating.

The strength of Shiqing City is obvious to all of them, there is no doubt about it.

But Lin Yuan...

They really can't imagine why they can be so powerful.

Obviously he is just a cultivator in the Profound Spirit Realm, but he can release such a terrifying spiritual pressure like this one after another.

Even if they are monks in the earth spirit realm, even if they pour all their spiritual power into it, they can't achieve this level.

But Lin Yuan had already fought with Shi Qingcheng like this, and fought back and forth several times.

Thinking about laughing at Lin Yuan like that before, these disciples felt ashamed.

Pang Guangyan's face also changed again and again, the anger that was originally filled in his heart was completely replaced by shock.

boom! ! !

There was another loud bang, and two surging spiritual pressure storms exploded in the air.

At the center of the storm collision, two figures flew out at the same time and landed on both sides of the lobby.

Lin Yuan suddenly knelt down on one knee, and the great sword in his hand fell in response.

The robe on his body was already torn, and his body was sweating profusely.

Several bright red gun marks were continuously flowing down with sweat, leaving bloodstains all over his body.

Face to face with Shi Qingcheng several times back and forth, under the huge load of spiritual pressure and strength, his whole body was already limp.

Even the limbs were paralyzed and lost consciousness.

The last sword had completely emptied his remaining strength, and now he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Huh...huh..."

Shi Qingcheng's condition was also uncomfortable, his chest was heaving violently, his arms were shaking constantly, and he was breathing extremely heavily.

But compared to Lin Yuan, he still has the power to fight.

He raised his head, looked at Lin Yuan's almost exhausted state from a distance, and let out a wild laugh.

Shi Qingcheng got up again, and without giving Lin Yuan a chance to breathe, he mobilized all the remaining spiritual power in his spiritual roots, staggered his steps, and stabbed Lin Yuan straight.

At this moment, everyone's eyes froze in the sudden change.

Shi Qingcheng's shot had poured all the remaining spiritual power into it, leaving no room for it.

But Lin Yuan had lost all his strength, and it was impossible to catch it like before.

"Kneel down for me!!"

Seeing Lin Yuan kneeling on the ground, unable to move, Shi Qingcheng felt extremely happy.

He had almost seen the moment when his shot pierced Lin Yuan's body.

But just before the tip of the gun was about to touch Lin Yuan's body, he saw a strange light flashing in Lin Yuan's eyes and a sinister smile from the corner of his mouth.

A bone-piercing chill erupted from his feet, making Shi Qingcheng's whole body stiff and his movements slowed down.

Chi! !

Unable to move, Lin Yuan had no choice but to avoid the vital point, allowing the spear to stab fiercely into his left shoulder.

But what succeeded in one blow was clearing, and the expression on his face at this moment was not joy, but a kind of deep fear.

This shot, infused with the sixth-level spiritual power of his Earth Spirit Realm, simply pierced into his superficial flesh.

Not to mention cutting off his entire arm, even the bones were not pierced.

Because the feeling from the body of the gun does not have the hindrance of piercing the bone.

Lin Yuan's body-protecting spiritual power is obviously only at the level of the Xuanling Realm!

"Is your attack over?"

In Shi Qingcheng's ear, a murmur as gloomy as a ghost from hell sounded.

Taking a shot at Shi Qingcheng, Lin Yuan held the gun tightly with both hands, and slowly raised his head.

Seeing the horrifying blood in Lin Yuan's pupils, Shi Qingcheng's expression suddenly changed.

The hairs all over his body stood on end, and all the emotions in his heart turned into panic at this moment.

"So... now it's my turn, do you have any objections?"

As the gloomy whisper fell, a raging wave of air suddenly exploded from Lin Yuan's body.

Groups of red-gold aura emerged out of nowhere, spiraling violently around his body.

Chapter 103 Spirit Seed Golden Lotus

"This... this is!" Pang Guangyan exclaimed in surprise.

If Lin Yuan's performance before was enough to shock him deeply.

So now, it can only be expressed in horror.

He couldn't believe his eyes and everything he felt.

Lin Yuan fought against Shi Qingcheng dozens of times with his cultivation in the Xuanling Realm.

In the history of the Qin Dynasty, this is a miracle that has never been seen before, or even since.

But just when he thought that Lin Yuan was finally going to reach the limit, the already weakened spirit pressure on Lin Yuan's body suddenly increased again.

Even stronger than what Shiqing City gave him!

What kind of monster is he? !

What was even more horrifying was Shi Qingcheng.

Facing Lin Yuan's violent spiritual pressure, his whole body was trembling.

Even when facing the elders of the Heavenly Spirit Realm in the Qing Sect, he never lost his composure like he does now.

He could no longer hold the gun in his hand, and couldn't gather any fighting spirit.

He could only tremble in the instinctive fear, and his two arms were fighting, so much so that they forgot to retreat and run away.

As Lin Yuan slowly opened his palm, Shi Qingcheng saw an extremely dazzling golden glow in his hand.

It was a golden lotus that was gradually taking shape.

A pure golden lotus formed by the condensation of countless golden spiritual seeds.

The first moment he saw this golden lotus, Shi Qingcheng ran back with all his strength in panic.

In the endless fear, his body first retreated uncontrollably, and then fled backward with all his strength.

Monster... Crazy!

This is simply a lunatic!

Looking at Lin Yuan's left hand, which was carrying the golden lotus, which had become bruised and bloody, Shi Qingcheng kept roaring in his heart.

While fleeing backward in a panic, he crazily gathered the remaining power that could be squeezed out of his body.

Turn the spiritual pressure into a transparent spiritual barrier to resist in front of you.

Shi Qingcheng, who was humiliated by Lin Yuan's sword blowing away before, did not even have the slightest idea at this moment to force this golden lotus to follow.

Because he could only feel the spiritual pressure contained in that golden lotus when he faced Li Hongzhang.

That was simply not something he could bear.

Enduring the severe pain in his palm, Lin Yuan continued to inject the wild spirit in his body into the golden lotus, and there was a crazy glint in his eyes.

With the golden lotus as the carrier, the spiritual seeds are continuously compressed and injected into it to obtain immeasurable and terrifying spiritual pressure.

At the first moment when he summoned the Dao Fruit Golden Lotus sleeping in the spiritual root, he had this extreme thought.

There is no doubt that compared with Shi Qingcheng, he is weak.

Compared with many people and many forces, he is powerless.

Lin Yuan knew in his heart that his current extreme and crazy behavior was probably digging his own grave.

If it is not for the protection of the Eucharist.

If it weren't for the spiritual pressure in his body, he had been fighting back desperately.

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