I Am Not The Machine King Chapter 390

The two fought to shock, Zhao Taixu's green lotus power wandered to his side, the sword was erected in front of him, his **** were brought together, and he drew across the sword, and shouted:

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

Haoran sword intent burst out from Zhao Taixu's body.

Suddenly the sword energy gathered and turned into a gurgling river of sword energy. The terrifying murderous intent completely enveloped Lin Yuan!

Zhao Taixu's sword intent Ling Tian, Lin Yuan still feels this majestic sword intent, his scalp is still tingling!

Lin Yuan did not evade, switched the Dawn Warframe mode again, and then burst out the strongest combat power, colliding head-on with Zhao Taixu's sword!

The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations raged, and with a deafening roar, the boundless wind and waves swept around, Lin Yuan snorted, and once again suffered a lot of depression, his figure flew upside down!

At the same time, Zhao Taixu swept up with a Minghua sword, and followed Lin Yuan's figure to stab at extremely fast!

The green lotus sword aura on Zhao Taixu's body rose into the sky, and the sword light seemed to break into the sky, just standing there, just like a real sword fairy!

Yin!

Zhao Taixu stepped out in one step, Qinglian stepped on the sword, the human sword was unified, and a flash of blue light completely blocked Lin Yuan's escape route!

For Tianjiao of this level, even Lin Yuan felt restrained everywhere.

Green light hits the ten directions!

Lin Yuan controlled his figure, staring directly at Zhao Taixu in the sky, and the Dawn Battle Armor suddenly changed!

Behind the Dawn Battle Armor, one after another robotic arms sprang out, with fierce flame energy swirling around them!

"Thousands of hands are bursting!!"

Lin Yuan let out a low growl in his heart, not retreating at all, the flames skyrocketed!

A low and long roar broke the mountains and rivers, and the momentum was unstoppable!

The two low explosions resounded almost at the same time, and the terrifying energy ripples swept out in all directions like a sickle of death.

Seeing this scene, all the onlookers looked at the battlefield in amazement!

Both are in the early stage of the Fate Realm, and the combat effectiveness of the two obviously has exceeded this category!

"Full flame mode——"

"Turn on!!"

At this moment, the battlefield changed suddenly!

Lin Yuan's momentum, who had been passive until now, surged and reached a new realm!

Lin Yuan lured Zhao Taixu into the game, and continued to suffer in the successive collisions, just for this killer blow!

Feeling Lin Yuan's momentum at this time, Zhao Taixu also felt a long-lost sense of oppression.

Lin Yuan's low roar sounded on the battlefield:

"I haven't said enough..."

"Just not enough!"

Only at the initial stage of the Fate Realm, even if it was the astonishing kendo realm of the Nine Heavens of Sword Intent, Lin Yuan was true to it!

Below the same level, he has not been afraid of anyone!

The previous high-frequency bombardment collisions seemed to consume more for Lin Yuan than Zhao Taixu, but Lin Yuan's recovery ability was astonishing, and the consumption was almost the same.

As Lin Yuan's aura rose sharply, a surging flame ignited around his body, and the whole person was bathed in the flame, as if he had the arrogant aura of the world!

Since Zhao Taixu wanted the oppression of fighting to comprehend kendo, then Lin Yuan would fulfill him!

boom--

As Lin Yuan stepped out, an astonishing power of vastness to the extreme continued to emanate. Not to mention the martial artist of Tianjiao in the early stage of the fate stage, even the fighters of the middle stage of the fate stage felt that Lin Yuan's aura at this stage would be shaken. Three shakes, consciously not an opponent at all!

Of course Lin Yuan would not expose all of his strength in this battle, he still had to be careful when he went out.

So what is being used is the original opening method of the full flame mode, created by Luo Lao.

It's not the way he started after twenty years of improvement.

The mechanical spiritual power and the fire spiritual power are completely blended at this moment, the gusty wind roars, and the explosive spiritual energy rippling in the air, bringing spiritual ripples.

"Tianchang Steel..."

"Torrent Fist!!"

When Lin Yuan's low voice reached the ears of the onlookers Tianjiao, especially the few people from Youdao, they all looked at Lin Yuan blankly.

What did Lin Yuan just say?

Tianchang Steel Torrent Fist? !

What level of mechanical genius is Lin Yuan?

After studying for twenty years, Lin Yuan actually merged the two styles of Tianchang Boxing and Iron Torrent into one style!

Under the ultimate blessing of the full flame mode, the spiritual power is perfectly integrated, and waves visible to the naked eye continue to overflow in all directions!

This punch was not the giant metal fist of Tianchang Fist, but a torrent of silver-gray steel!

The silver-gray fist was extremely thick and radiant, and the brilliance of this fist was extremely gorgeous!

And Zhao Taixu in the middle of the fist light seemed to be overwhelmed by this cold silver-gray steel fist light! !

Fighting to this level, the word exclamation can no longer describe the emotions of the audience.

Even if it is the top fifty, or even the top thirty, Tianjiao, seeing this battle on another level can only be shocked and learn to comprehend.

"Have you won?"

"No……"

"do not have it?"

"monster……"

Fists filled the sky, and Zhao Taixu was completely submerged.

After Lin Yuan blasted this punch, he landed on the ground, panting quickly, and when he had just brought Zhao Taixu into the game, he suffered serious injuries in the frontal engagement. In addition, he suffered a fierce battle. Little time, the consumption of spiritual power is not small!

In this battle, Lin Yuan went all out, except for the mechanical legion and the hole cards that have not been used yet, everything that can be used in the battle is used!

Looking at Zhao Taixu who was flooded by fist light, Lin Yuan smiled wryly.

He could clearly feel the awe-inspiring green lotus sword intent in his fist, which showed that Zhao Taixu had not been defeated at all.

Sure enough, when the fists dissipated, the low voices from the surroundings kept ringing.

Zhao Taixu's whole body seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, with a green glow, holding the Minghua sword firmly in his hand, and the green lotus sword intent constantly lingering on his side, but compared to the previous concentration, Zhao at this time Tai Xu was a little tranced.

Upon seeing this scene, Wu Di secretly asked Jiang Yining:

"what's the situation?"

Jiang Yining also shook his head, not knowing the final result of this battle.

She also just broke through to the eighth level realm, the realm has not been completely stabilized.

After a long time, Zhao Taixu put away the Minghua sword in his hand, looked at Lin Yuan, and said:

"I lost."

All the arrogances around him were stunned. Now it was obvious that Lin Yuan was about to die, and Zhao Taixu was still alive, so why did he voluntarily surrender?

"Just resisting your punch, the realm is not suppressed."

Zhao Taixu smiled slightly, not caring about the defeat of this battle.

The crowd around the audience suddenly realized, and then there were bursts of exclamation.

"There is no victory or defeat, it's just competition."

The dawn armor on Lin Yuan's body gradually dissipated, and he stood up and said.

Zhao Taixu used his moves to hone his sword intent, but he didn't make a must-kill sword move.

And Zhao Taixu could feel that Lin Yuan also had reservations, and that Lin Yuan was a mechanical warrior, and he could beat him like this before the mechanical legion was dispatched, which already proved Lin Yuan's terrifying strength.

Zhao Taixu's practice has been as long as Lin Yuan for more than ten or twenty years, and with the Supreme Minghua Sword in his hand, coupled with the aloof kendo cultivation skills, he naturally occupies a lot of advantages.

"Thanks a lot."

Zhao Taixu arched his hands towards Lin Yuan, then took his own hip flask and took two sips, gestured with a sword in his hands, and then left the battlefield thoughtfully.

Under Lin Yuan's last burst of fist, Zhao Taixu figured out something. Even if he couldn't help him immediately break into the realm of Jianxin, he could feel that he was closer to the realm he dreamed of.

The oppression Lin Yuan brought to Zhao Taixu was outside the scope of Zhao Taixu's understanding, which made Zhao Taixu's mood broader.

Only one sword can defeat a thousand troops.

Zhao Taixu knew what he was holding the sword for.

Looking at Zhao Taixu's leaving back, Lin Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

There has never been a warrior who can give Lin Yuan such a sense of oppression.

Even when he was weak at the beginning, Zhao Haotong at the eighth level did not bring him such feelings.

Zhao Taixu casually took a sword, even if there were no sword moves, the sword intent alone could make Lin Yuan's hair stand up and feel the dangers everywhere!

The crowds onlookers left Wu Di's training room one after another. The battle was hearty, and even the crowds onlookers could get some inspiration from the battle.

But Wu Di and Ning Hou, the warriors from Canglan Star, are more aware of their weaknesses and shortcomings.

Stepping into the star list, with the current combat power, Wu Di, Ninghou and the others are extremely confident in their own combat power, and now they are far from the real strong!

It was agreed that he would become Lin Yuan's right-hand man. If only relying on the strength at this stage, I am afraid that he does not have this ability, but the gap will be widened!

"Brother Yuan!"

"Lin Yuan!"

Several people surrounded Lin Yuan~www.mtlnovel.com~ and their words revealed excitement.

Lin Yuan's strength has risen to a new level, and he can even fight Zhao Tianxu head-on!

Hearing everyone's admiration, Lin Yuan shook his head and said:

"He hasn't triggered the celestial phenomenon of Kendo yet, he hasn't done his best."

"Then you are out?"

"I give out more than him."

Lin Yuan sighed slightly, no matter what, people have practiced for 20 years longer than him, and the level of the nine layers of sword intent is really tyrannical.

When everyone was talking about the problems encountered in the martial arts, the voice from Mo Chen spread throughout the spacecraft.

"Three years later, I will arrive at Yin Guixing."

Chapter end

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