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Chapter 488: Thorn


Wang Peng, who was in the crowd, couldn't help but shrink his eyes when he saw Lin Haoran's performance, he couldn't believe his eyes, he never thought that in just four months, Lin Haoran's strength would increase significantly.Although the cultivation has grown to the level of the middle stage of the Dao Fetal Realm, this is not the reason for Wang Peng's discoloration, the strength that the other party has just shown is what really makes him discolored, he never thought that a person's strength would be so strong, no, it should be said that it is talent.If Wang Fei's talent lies in cultivation, then this Lin Haoran's talent is to fight, and when he competes for the Xuan Ming Order, he will be able to defeat his opponents one by one with the cultivation of the early stage of the Dao Fetal Realm, and finally ascend to the throne of the first disciple of the inner sect.I haven't seen him for four months, and his amazing talent seems to have improved again, and now he has crossed a big realm and directly fought a draw with Wang Fei.Although there must be Wang Fei's carelessness in the situation just now, Lin Haoran's strength should definitely not be underestimated, after all, he is only in the middle stage of the Dao Fetal Realm.Compared with Wang Peng, Ma Yutao saw more clearly, Lin Haoran's outstanding swordsmanship was one thing, but his incomparably pure "aura" definitely accounted for a large factor.You must know why high-level martial artists are much stronger than low-level martial artists, the most important thing is that with the improvement of cultivation, their spiritual power is also constantly refined, just like the spiritual power of the same unit, the power exerted by one is only one, but the power exerted by the other is two, or even reached three, and the combat power between the two is naturally not comparable.And now the "spiritual power" in Lin Haoran's body, because of some unknown factors, is so pure that it can be compared with the martial artists of the Soul Attraction Realm, which is the basis for him to compete with Wang Fei.Of course, if the competition between him and Wang Fei enters a stalemate, then Wang Fei will definitely win in the end, there is no doubt about it.Wang Fei naturally realized this, but for him, if he still needed to fight for a long time against Lin Haoran, this would be a defeat and a shame in itself.The blood of his youth is always a little inexplicable, but no one can stop Lin Haoran Standing hundreds of meters away, looking at his opponent, although he is very charming, but no one will treat him as a woman, at this time, the cold on Wang Fei's body is heavier, and there seems to be a trace of blood surging in his eyes, looking at Lin Haoran's eyes, it is even more impossible to hide the killing intent."

Very good, very good" Wang Fei said word by word, his face was full of seriousness, and his teeth were bitten and creaked.Everyone can see that the current Wang Fei has been completely enraged.After the average person is provoked, there are two reactions, one is to get carried away by anger and have no idea what they are doing, and the other is to skyrocket in strength, and anger makes them more powerful.And now there is no doubt that Wang Fei is the latter one, anyone can feel it, the anger coming out of his body is like a volcanic eruption, which wants to burn everything, but his eyes are becoming more and more calm, like the lonely cold pool in the mountains, cold and piercing."

You have succeeded in provoking me" Lin Haoran looked at the opponent opposite with a solemn face, but in his eyes, there was no trace of fear, his eyes were extremely calm, clear, but far-reaching, like the brightest cold star in the winter night sky.The Ling Tian Sword in his hand trembled violently, making a buzzing sound, as if it was about to come out of his hand in the next moment.Seeing Wang Fei's performance, Lin Haoran already knew that he couldn't avoid this battle in an instant, and his body entered a battle state in an instant, and the spirit platform was clear, as if the sky was clear, and everything around him was reflected in his mind one by one, and he had never been so clear."

Thorn" Lin Haoran snorted, his footsteps lifted lightly, and his body turned into a phantom in an instant, heading in the direction where Wang Fei was.On the long sword in his hand, the true yuan circulated endlessly, emitting a colorful light, and under the sun, it was extremely dazzling.Although Wang Fei has a problem with his personality, no one can question his talent.Seeing Lin Haoran coming with a sword, Wang Fei chuckled, the sword light pierced the air in front of him, and he also snorted lightly, "stabbing" Everyone was stunned, looking at the two people in front of them, not because the moves used by the two people couldn't be understood, but because the moves used by the two were a little too simple.The thorn in the eight basic styles of swordsmanship, almost everyone who practices swordsmanship knows this move, even those who don't practice swordsmanship, the vast majority of people also know this move.But what is called the basic eight styles, that is to say, this is the foundation of the foundation, I am afraid that the martial artists who have slightly improved their strength will no longer practice this basic eight styles.But what is the situation in front of him now, one is the first disciple of the inner door, and the other is a genius boy who has entered the soul attraction realm, but they all use the thorns in this basic swordsmanship at the same time, is there any mystery in this Lin Haoran's expression is very focused, as if this move is very amazing, his hand holding the sword is very stable, and Ling Tian's sword is also very stable, as if the heavens and the earth have collapsed, and this sword has not changed in the slightest.The long sword pierced the air in front of him, and there was only a very slight sound, like a willow branch in spring, hanging on the surface of the lake, rippling layer by layer, staggering, agitating, spreading, and disappearing.And Wang Fei is another style, a sword stabbed out, the wind was blowing, as if some monster was about to appear, and the strong spiritual power shook the surrounding air, suffocating the people next to him for a while.If it is about momentum, then there is no need to say that compared with Wang Fei, Lin Haoran is like a poor beggar, inconspicuous.But I don't know why, when the eyes of the people around them fall on the two of them, they will be unconsciously attracted by Lin Haoran's swordsmanship, obviously there is nothing dazzling, but it is damn eye-catching.And just when Lin Haoran used this trick, Ma Yutao's originally calm expression was shattered all of a sudden, his expression was a little trance, looking at Lin Haoran's gaze, he remembered that he had seen a prehistoric monster, it was so incredible, so unbelievable.He remembered in a trance, when did he realize the power to control himself, how old was he at that time, sixty years old, two hundred years old, and one thousand years old, but he was sure that it was definitely not Lin Haoran's current age.t1706231537: