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Chapter 395: In this battle, guard against arrogance and impetuosity

Chapter 395: In this battle, guard against arrogance and impetuosity

In an instant, Shen Yuan didn't have time to think too much, and immediately sacrificed the Demon Yin Gourd, releasing a dark demon mist that filled the sky.

"What the hell?!"

Lin Luoyuan cursed secretly, "It's just some black mist that disturbs your vision. Do you think you can do anything to me?"

Immediately, Lin Luoyuan closed his eyes and felt.

But the next second, something unexpected happened to him.

These dark mist can not only block your sight, but can even block your perception!

The strange function of the Demonic Gourd also attracted the attention of Lin Bingyan who was watching the battle.

"This black mist is really weird. Not only is it impenetrable to sight, but it is also difficult to sense..."

"This Lin Yuan really has a lot of trump cards. I don't know what kind of magic weapon this is."

Lin Bingyan stared closely at the demonic fog in the sky, but unfortunately, no matter how hard she stared, she could not see clearly what was happening in the fog.

As the magic mist filled the air, the two wind blades that had been shot earlier lost Lin Luoyuan's sight control, and they could only continue to move in the same straight line as before.

And this, Shen Yuan dodges very easily.

The most troublesome thing about these wind blades for Shen Yuan is that Lin Luoyuan can control their movement trajectories. Now that Lin Luoyuan has lost his sight, he naturally cannot continue to control the wind blades.

Shen Yuan pinched the magic formula with his hand and pointed the gourd mouth of the Demon Yin Gourd in the direction of Lin Luoyuan. He then condensed a palm, and the vast spiritual power mixed with the soul power went straight towards him.

Although he couldn't see Shen Yuan, Lin Luoyuan still felt an extremely dangerous force attacking him. This was an instinct he had developed over the years.

Lin Luoyuan clasped his hands together and shouted lowly, and immediately, an extremely thick spiritual barrier surrounded him.

Shen Yuan's palm print hit the spiritual power barrier, only causing small cracks in the spiritual power barrier.

"Too weak, too weak."

Lin Luoyuan sarcastically said, "Lin Yuan, can't your attack even break through my defense?"

"whispering sound."

Shen Yuan spat. Sure enough, his previous performance was all thanks to Lin Zhan's strength. If he fought alone, his strength would not be enough.

A mere Lin Luoyuan had forced himself to this point.

In the vast universe and the misty upper realm, there are really powerful people like clouds.

The path to immortality has just begun.

If he did not perform well in the Twelve Line Competition, Shen Yuan understood that even with Lin Zhan's support, he would not be able to obtain the Immortal Fruit.

After all, Lin Zhan is not the only ancestor of the Changsheng Lin family, but there are other ancestors, and their words are also quite weighty.

Moreover, except for Lin Zhan, the rest of the Changsheng Lin family did not have a good attitude towards him.

For example, Lin Bingyan and Lin Luoyuan were facing each other in tit-for-tat situations.

Within the magic mist, Shen Yuan thought secretly.

After all, it’s still too weak! He just killed Lin Feng, and just came to the Changsheng Lin family, but he seems to have been a little complacent recently.

Under the guise of the evil master, he killed Yu Zhenming and other elders of Yuehua Immortal Palace, and then returned to the Qin family to disrupt Qin Chujiang's wedding.

But in the final analysis, it’s just me pretending to be powerful!

Those are not my own powers, but Lin Zhan's powers!

Shen Yuan gritted his teeth secretly, feeling the pain caused by the scar on his face, and clenched his fists.

Immediately, he smiled mockingly.

"Shen Yuan, Shen Yuan, are you also going to be dazzled by the temporary victory?"

"Will you let your guard down too?"

"Where is that prime minister of Northern Qi who has run out of agencies and is careful at every step? Now that you have come to the Upper Domain and recognized Lin Zhan as your grandfather, are you starting to become arrogant?"

"Now it seems that your strength is not worth mentioning at all!"

Shen Yuan said to himself that he had to thank Lin Luoyuan.

During this period of time, Shen Yuan's life was going too smoothly, yes, it was too smooth. He had never had such a smooth life since he was a child.

Want to kill someone? Lin Zhan raised his hand and could destroy it with a snap of his fingers!

enemy? It doesn't exist. As long as the name Changsheng Lin Family is announced, no one will dare to provoke Shen Yuan!

But I think back then, during the Northern Qi Dynasty, even though I was the prime minister, there were family elders fighting overtly and covertly inside, and Ji Yaochi, Wei Qi, Emperor Qi, and the eunuchs outside were eyeing him.

If you are not careful, Shen Yuan will fall into the abyss and be doomed.

But at that time, I was more able to do things myself.

What happened to you recently?

"It seems that I, Shen Yuan, am content with the status quo... How can this continue?"

"If you can't even defeat Lin Luoyuan, how can you talk about the Twelve Lines Competition? How can you talk about getting the recognition of other Immortal Forest Elders and Ancestors and harvesting the Immortality Fruit?"

"I have to thank Lin Luoyuan. In this battle, he made me see myself clearly again."

"We can't wait to get the immortal bones. Once I get the immortal bones, I can fight Lin Luoyuan."

"As for now..."

Shen Yuan sighed, he didn't even have the means to break through Lin Luoyuan's spiritual barrier.

Putting the magic mist back into the magic yin gourd, Shen Yuan had no choice but to clasp his fist at Lin Luoyuan.

"Brother Lin Luoyuan has extraordinary cultivation, but Lin Yuan is no match for him, so he is resigned to being the weakest."

Seeing Shen Yuan voluntarily admitting defeat, Lin Luoyuan snorted contemptuously.

"You didn't even fight to the last minute and just gave up. The fifth ancestor, Mr. Lin Zhan, has a grandson like you. I'm really ashamed of him!"

"spit!"

Caught off guard, Lin Luoyuan spat in Shen Yuan's face!

But Shen Yuan didn't seem to feel it, and instead spoke in a respectful tone.

"Brother Lin Luoyuan has taught me a lesson. I will definitely practice hard in the future and strive to defeat Brother Lin Luoyuan one day."

"Defeat me? In the next life!"

Lin Luoyuan sneered at Lin Yuan's words.

At this time, many Lin family members had gathered around. Obviously, the noise of the battle just now was too loud, and they were attracted here.

"It's Lin Luoyuan, Lin Yuan, and Lin Bingyan. What happened here?"

Hearing this, Lin Luoyuan shouted to everyone.

"I just couldn't stand it anymore, so I had a few moves with Lin Yuan, please don't worry."

"I see, you guys should be quieter during your sparring session, it will cause a constant roar."

Lin Luoyuan apologized: "Be careful next time, be careful next time."

Immediately, someone in the crowd asked curiously.

"In this competition between Lin Yuan and Lin Luoyuan, which one of you will win?"

Hearing this, Lin Bingyan folded his hands in front of his chest and walked away slowly.

"Is there any need to think about this? Of course it is Brother Lin Luoyuan. Lin Yuan is not a true saint. How can he fight with Brother Luo Yuan who has become a feather?"

"I was beaten so hard by Brother Luo Yuan that I couldn't fight back..."

Seeing the mocking eyes of the crowd, Shen Yuan just smiled.

"My academic skills are not good and my cultivation is shallow, which makes you laugh."

After hearing Shen Yuan's answer, everyone dispersed one after another.

Vaguely, Shen Yuan could hear their contempt and sarcasm towards him.

"Tch, after devouring so many techniques, this is the result?"

"That's right. Brother Lin Luoyuan beat him so hard that he couldn't fight back. How can he have the nerve to monopolize those skills at this level?"

"Hmph, without the protection of the fifth ancestor, he is nothing..."