Qinglan, juxiong Villa


    Mi Yuan is tall and ambitious, and has a state of breaking the universe. The momentum that erupted from him frightened many people.


    At this moment, Dugu Yufan and Jian forget worry were most shocked. Somehow, they felt the spirit of MI Yunfei from Mi Yuan. Although the realm of Mi Yuan and Mi Yunfei is very different, the blood of extravagant war is very similar.


    "It''s like clouds flying!" the sword forgot to worry, was shocked and muttered to himself.


    "Yes, they are very similar." Dugu Yufan nodded.


    Mi Yuan''s momentum soared, stepped out with one foot, stepped on a crack in the ground, and spread directly to Zhao Lin opposite.


    Zhao Lin snorted coldly, and his figure soared like a Lingyan. He pinched the print with one hand and clapped it from the air.


    "Boom!"


    Unparalleled palm power is like world-shaking thunder. It is constantly bombing. The earth is broken into several cracks and billowing smoke and sand.


    With this skill, many people were shocked. Zhao Lin''s strength should not be underestimated.


    However, in the face of such a crazy Zhao Lin, Mi Yuan did not retreat, and he would never allow himself to retreat for half a minute, because he was an apprentice of the demon God.


    "Die!"


    Zhao Lin is crazy, but Mi Yuan is more crazy. He stomps on one foot and has a great momentum. Between turning hands, the storm surged, and the huge fist turned into a meteor and rushed out.


    "Boom!"


    With a loud noise, smoke and sand soared into the sky, gravel shuttled back and forth, and unparalleled power rushed like stormy waves.


    After a blow, Mi Yuan didn''t move at all, and Zhao Lin turned out. His body turned several times in the air before it fell to the ground.


    "Hiss! No, no! This son is so fierce that he deserves to be a disciple of the demon God!"


    "That''s right! I can feel a crazy sense of war on him. It''s an expansion of blood."


    It has to be said that Mi Yuan is very similar to MI Yunfei. He is learning everything about Mi Yunfei. He will always remember even the indomitable momentum. Therefore, in the demon God gate, many people have made judgments. Mi Yuan is likely to be the next demon God.


    His qualification is very high, because he has experienced too much in his life. He has changed from a savage to a human. He cherishes it very much. His heart is very kind, empty and free of distractions. This is the so-called pure heart. When it comes to practice, such people are absolutely peerless wizards rarely seen in thousands of years. They practice many times faster than ordinary people.


    One side of the smiling world silently stared at Mi Yuan. Although there was no fluctuation on the surface, it was extremely shocked in the heart. No one knows Zhao Lin''s combat power better than him. Although Zhao Lin''s cultivation of speed is in the early stage of breaking the martial arts, his combat power can be easily defeated even in the middle stage of breaking the martial arts. However, he lost the first blow with Mi Yuan. For him, it''s unthinkable!


    "The disciples of the demon God really shouldn''t be underestimated. Just now it was just a test. The next is the real competition. Be careful."


    After Zhao Lin said that, he took the lead in shooting. His figure was very fast, like a meteor flashing past, shaking up bursts of dust.


    At this time, Zhao Lin''s whole body gushed out the power of resisting the sky. With one punch, the mountain trembled and the turbulence surged.


    The huge fist awn is very dazzling. The whole earth is boiling. The violent wind makes Mi Yuan''s long hair fly.


    Many people were shocked because they didn''t see Mi Yuan dodge or move. However, only Dugu Yufan and Jian forget their worries and understand why.


    "Is that boy stupid? He hasn''t made a move yet?"


    "It''s too arrogant. Does he want to connect?"


    "I''m looking forward to the scene of my brain."


    At the most critical time, Mi Yuan suddenly disappeared from his place.


    "Not good!" laughing, the world was shocked and hurriedly reminded, because he saw how Mi Yuan disappeared.


    It''s a kind of pace, a kind of pace of movable phantom. It''s very fast. It''s difficult for ordinary people to see it.


    "Hum! Let you lose! Miexianzhang!"


    Mi Yuan appeared behind Zhao Lin, and he turned his hand and clapped it out. The huge palm covers the sky and blocks out the sun, emitting dazzling light, like a mountain pressed down from the sky.


    Zhao Lin''s strength is strong and his perception is very strong. When Mi Yuan disappeared, he noticed something bad and had already been prepared in his heart. At this time, I heard the wind behind him. It was too late to avoid. His physique was incomparable. I didn''t think Mi Yuan could shake him, so he chose to fight hard.


    The palm wind roared, and Zhao Lin had no time to look back. He could only clap his back hand in a hurry.


    "Boom!"


    After a blow, Zhao Lin was photographed and flew out. His body broke seven or eight ancient trees. Pieces of fallen leaves swayed in the wind, and the rocks were blown up.


    Mi Yuan didn''t take advantage of the victory to pursue. He stood there like a mountain, shook his head and sighed, "but it''s disappointing."


    "Hey, hey! Let''s make you proud first. You''ll feel better later." Zhao Lin smiled and walked slowly towards Mi Yuan.


    After receiving an immortal killing palm, his whole person was like nothing. It can be seen that his physique is very not simple.


    Nearby, many people were shocked. They could feel the horror of Mi Yuan''s palm just now, but Zhao Lin didn''t do anything at all. This physique is really frightening.


    "These two young people are really not simple. They are very terrible!"


    "That''s right! Seeing them, I seem to feel old."


    Dugu Yufan and Jian forget worry are worried. Zhao Lin''s performance has exceeded the scope of normal people. Of course, in their eyes, Mi Yuan is not a normal person.


    In the whole game, only Mi Yuan and Gu Jing were without waves. He looked very indifferent and was not surprised by Zhao Lin''s performance.


    "Only the surging waves can reflect the grandeur of the sea, and only the wonderful battle can increase my style of this battle. My appearance is destined to be the tragedy of your life!" Mi Yunfei stands up like an ancient pine and rushes into the sky like a rainbow.


    "Ha ha! Don''t be ashamed. I''ll wait until you win!" Zhao Lin screamed, shaking the gravel flying shuttle.


    "Move! Otherwise, you won''t have a chance!"


    Dugu Yufan and Jian forgot to worry and looked at each other. They always felt that Mi Yuan''s words seemed very familiar.


    Zhao Lin snorted coldly and jumped up. His hands tossed and played golden lights. The unparalleled momentum swept Liuhe and stirred the wind and cloud.


    Mi Yuan took one step, stepped on the surface and fought with Zhao Lin.


    The speed of the two people is very fast, such as a meteor in the air and die in the blink of an eye. The wind is everywhere, thousands of fallen leaves are rolled up, and the two people are in the center of the fight, filled with dust and charming eyes.


    Both of them are strong in physique and shake like a bell when facing each other. The incomparably violent force is like thousands of troops and horses galloping, which makes the surrounding area dilapidated.


    "Samsara Sansheng fist!" (Note: Holy level skill)


    With a loud cry, Zhao Lin rose into the sky and turned into a streamer to break through the sky. All of a sudden, there were bursts of wind and thunder, the rubble broke the air, and a huge fist fell from the sky, breaking the big earthquake.


    "Kill fairy palm!"


    Mi Yuan roared, and his breath sank, gathering the Qi of Dantian. Suddenly, the light rushed into the sky and the sea of clouds surged. The huge palm rushes against the sky, with the momentum of running like thunder.


    "Boom! Boom! Boom!"


    On the surface of the earth, earth waves rush up and fly through heaven and earth. The huge dust storm stirred the wind and cloud like a fierce dragon. Big trees were blown away, and the nearby peaks were shaking and rolling down a lot of rocks.


    The two of them split in an instant and retreated more than ten feet each. In the middle, the smoke was vast and the dust was misty. Invisible airflow surged between them, and their momentum was rising.


    "Sonorous!"


    A crisp sound, like the sound of a piano, curled around my ears, and a cold light burst out. The fierce and unparalleled sword Qi smashed the nearby rocks into powder.


    Zhao Lin''s spirit is towering and powerful. He holds a long sword and moves the wind and cloud, which makes many people pale.


    Mi Yuan took down the evil killing knife behind him and held it tightly. He could feel that the knife was spiritual and trembled slightly in his hand, as if to show his mood.


    Mi Yuan''s hand held the devil killing knife very tightly, and a cold sweat slowly exuded from the palm of his hand. Are you afraid? No, absolutely not! It''s expectation!


    "Master, although you can''t see the disciple''s battle, no matter how long, you can hear the wonderful about the disciple''s battle." Mi Yuan said secretly in his heart.


    "Sonorous!"


    The evil killing knife finally came out of its scabbard. The blade was white and bright. A terrible knife rushed out. The handle looked like a dragon head and swayed out with sacred dignity.


    The violent wind wafted out of Mi Yuan''s body, and his robe danced with the strong wind. The rice edge at this moment is very divine and powerful, with a king''s presence in the world. Dugu Yufan and Jian forget their worries. It seems that Mi Yuan is mi Yunfei. They are so similar.


    "Click!"


    The earth couldn''t stand it. It was broken by the terrible knife gas. The earth waves surged on the ground and the fallen leaves were flying.


    Many people tremble with fear. When Mi Yuan holds the killing magic knife, he is like an invincible God. It seems that he can see the color of legend.


    "This Sabre was refined by my master for me, and it was the first time I used it. Today I''ll let you witness the power of this sabre."


    After MI yuan finished, the momentum soared, and the unparalleled fighting spirit rushed into the jiuzhong sky and crushed the clouds.


    He was holding a devil killing knife with its tip to the sky. There was a kind of supreme power, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to tremble under his feet.


    Zhao Lin sneered and said, "I''ll see what you can do to beat me."


    At the end of his speech, he was like a crane spreading its wings. The long sword in his hand "hummed" and then turned into thousands of purple clouds.


    The sword was cold and fierce. It rolled up thousands of leaves. Countless sword lights gathered around Zhao Lin''s body and cut down into a huge sword.


    Mi Yuan''s face was excited and his war intention was high. He moved half a step back with one foot. He held the killing magic knife in both hands and raised it high. He only heard a loud cry: "the first move of killing God crazy knife, the wind swings six ways!"


    Suddenly, the wind roared, the gravel broke into the air, and the earth boiled. I saw a huge blade shoot out of the devil killing knife and break through the sky.


    At this time, the brilliance is boundless, the turbulence is surging, and the unparalleled Dao mang runs to Zhao Lin in the air like a peerless dragon breaking through the shackles.


    "Boom!"


    With a loud noise, the earth cracked a huge crack about five feet wide, and the woods were flattened by the terrible sword. Even the distant peaks are shaking violently and seem to collapse at any time.


    With this single blow, Zhao Lin was unable to resist and was rushed away by the terrible knife. He spun in the air several times before he stumbled to the ground.


    When he landed, Zhao Lin still couldn''t stop the terrible impact. His body broke seven or eight ancient trees before he stopped.


    "Poof!"


    At this moment, Zhao Lin couldn''t bear it. Finally, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. His hands covered his chest, and his sword hand was shaking. It was not difficult to imagine how much impact he had suffered.


    At this time, all the onlookers were thrilled. Mi Yuan''s performance had made them feel cold.


    One hit, just one hit injured Zhao Lin, but Mi Yuan himself didn''t move at all, which had to be shocking.


    "Terrible! What a terrible knife! Is this the style of the demon God?"


    "This son is extraordinary! It''s not difficult to imagine how powerful the demon God is!"


    "He has a self respecting war spirit. It seems that everyone is just a floating cloud in his eyes. It is a spirit of ignoring the heroes in the world."


    Many people trembled and talked about it one after another. Their eyes stayed on Mi Yuan and were thinking.


    "Mi Yuan and Yunfei are so similar, even the war intention is so similar. His performance at this time reminds me of Yunfei''s performance of challenging Xianlin island." Mi Yuan''s performance unconsciously reminds Jian of forgetting his worries.


    Dugu Yufan nodded, but didn''t say much.


    Zhao Lin slowly stood up straight. He stretched out a hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth. He immediately laughed and said, "great! Really great! Just like this, you can''t beat me."


    Mi Yuan shook his head and said, "you are too fragile. This tasteless competition makes me very disappointed. You will never understand this mood."


    Arrogance, absolute arrogance! This is everyone''s evaluation of Mi Yuan. Zhao Lin''s strength is there. Even if he is not inferior to Mi Yuan, he will never be worse.


    However, only Jian forget sorrow and Dugu Yufan don''t think so. In their opinion, Mi Yuan''s momentum and tone are very similar to MI Yuanfei, which is a "replica" of MI Yunfei.


    "Ha ha! What a arrogant tone! I want to see how you can defeat me completely."


    Zhao Lin laughed wildly, held a long sword and rushed directly to Mi Yuan.


    Mi Yuan shouted angrily, "come on! I''m fighting for the master. I want you to be convinced! Let''s see the unique style of the eternal devil and the eternal God!"