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Chapter 339: Ignoring


The young man who had been holding the sword indifferently finally began to look at Lin Haoran and the others seriously at this time.In previous years, the strength of the Jedi Dynasty had always been very poor, so this year, when others were ready to humiliate the people of the Jedi Dynasty, he didn't talk much, the world of martial artists is such a reality, the king is defeated, and the weak eat the strong.But when Lin Haoran defeated the young man surnamed Gao, he couldn't help but draw his sword because he wanted to maintain the dignity of his dynasty.He never expected that someone would block his long sword and crush his sword qi.He was now beginning to look directly at the martial artists of this Peerless Dynasty, and at first glance, his face couldn't help but change greatly.Among the martial artists of this Peerless Dynasty, there were actually two fourth-layer martial artists of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and the other martial artists were also martial artists of the third layer of the Gathering Spirit Realm.But looking at the position they were standing, it was this young man with the weakest cultivation, occupying the front of the team, for such a scene, he naturally knew what was going on, which could only show that the young man standing at the front was far stronger than his current realm.Turning his head to look at the young man who blocked his long sword, he saw that his eyebrows were extremely ordinary, and if he was placed in the crowd, he was afraid that he would not be able to find the kind of person who could not be found when he turned his head.But he just stood there quietly, giving people a sharp aura, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, unstoppable.His eyes did not look at his opponent, but he quietly looked at the long sword in his hand, that kind of focused look, he was no stranger, because he himself was such a person, which meant that the other party was a pure swordsman, and no one understood better than him the terrible thing about a pure swordsman, because he was such a person.Slowly raising the long sword in his hand, the young man did not look at Lin Haoran, but instead turned his eyes to Li Yun.Seeing this, Lin Haoran was not angry, but just took a few steps back and vacated a space for the two of them.In the past month or so, although he hasn't said much, the aura of leadership on Lin Haoran's body has become more and more intense, just like now, covering up his light and leaving the opportunity to Li Yun.Li Yun did not shirk, he stepped forward with his sword, and every time he took a step forward, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and when he came to the young man, Li Yun's whole person was already like a volcano about to erupt, and it was about to erupt.The two looked at each other quietly, their figures projected in each other's eyes, as if they saw another self, the same genius peerless, the same lonely and indifferent, and the same pride.But compared to the other party, Li Yun was lucky, because he met Lin Haoran, a real martial artist, who would never be afraid of the difficulties along the way, what they were afraid of was that there was no real opponent.Li Yun's body was like a rainbow, but it was always controlled around him, and there was no trace of overflow.The other party shouted, and the spiritual power in his body was like a mountain torrent erupting, out of control, the sharp sword light tore through the air, and bursts of muffled thunder came from the air, showing the strength of this move.Seeing this powerful move, Li Yun's face showed a touch of ease, although the other party looked strong, but it was not as good as Li Yun, and he could perfectly control his strength.The sword broke through the air, without a trace of spiritual power overflowing, in the eyes of people who don't know the goods, this sword is afraid that it is not as good as a martial artist who has just entered the realm of refining the body, but in the eyes of Lin Haoran and others, it is natural to see the horror of this move.The long sword broke through the void in front of him, and only a slight sound of breaking the air sounded, and a trace of fresh wind blew, bringing a trace of ripples.On the one hand, the sun is shining and the momentum is pressing, and on the other hand, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the expression is flat.In the eyes of everyone, the two swords finally collided together, to everyone's surprise, only to see that Li Yun's long sword only paused slightly, and immediately tore apart the layers of sword qi in front of him like scissors, the long sword shook, and a golden sword qi appeared at the tip of the sword, shooting towards the young man behind the sword qi.The young man had already realized that something was wrong the moment he drew his sword, but he still had a trace of luck, hoping that Li Yun was not as strong as he imagined, but he found that he was wrong.How could a swordsman in his realm not be able to do this.The sword was like an arrow off the string, heading towards the young man's chest.The other martial artists of the Durian Dynasty couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Li Yun's powerful sword, but the young man who was fighting against Li Yun had a calm face, which made Lin Haoran and the others look at him highly.Li Yun's swordsmanship, Lin Haoran is naturally very confident, this is not confidence in Li Yun, but confidence in himself, believing that a martial artist who can fight a tie with himself, his strong control ability.In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Li Yun's long sword stayed in front of the young man's chest, piercing through the thin layer of shirt outside, but did not hurt the flesh and blood inside.A drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of the young man's forehead, his eyes blinked slightly, and he looked at the ordinary young man in front of him with blazing eyes, and for the first time in his heart he felt ashamed of himself.Li Yun withdrew his long sword, glanced at the other party with a flat face, and turned his head and walked in the direction of Lin Haoran and the others.Lin Haoran looked at Li Yun who came with a sword, snapped, and applauded.Immediately, Feng Piaoxu, Nalan Yu, Tianyu Feng, everyone applauded, for this wonderful battle, but also for the pure swordsman in front of him.Li Yun's eyes seemed to light up two bright lights, unbelievably bright, he looked at the young man standing in front of him, clapping, and suddenly his heart was full of pride.After the young man was defeated, the warriors of the Durian Dynasty returned to the position of their dynasty in a gloomy manner, and they no longer dared to speak out.Lin Haoran didn't go forward to laugh at the other party, when you are a little stronger than a person, you will choose to show off, but when you are much stronger than a person, just like the difference between an ant and an elephant, you will not choose to show off, but will choose to ignore, this is Lin Haoran's current mentality.He is above the state of mind cultivation, and he is already higher than the martial artists of the same age, too much, too much.Although it will not directly enhance his combat effectiveness, it will benefit him a lot in terms of cultivation.At the end of the competition, the middle-aged man in gray reappeared, silently, as if he had been standing there in the first place, his plain eyes swept the faces of everyone present, as if he could see through the bottom of people's hearts.The warriors who looked at him all lowered their heads."

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