Guangchengzi Began to Find Lin Yuan More Annoying Than Formations

Once Guangchengzi truly made a move against Lin Yuan.

The rhythm of the battlefield changed instantly.

Previously, he had relied more on the Heaven-Flipping Seal to suppress Huo Ling, while he himself stood outside and controlled the overall situation.

But after Lin Yuan saw through the Heaven-Flipping Seal's landing points and locking methods three times in a row, Guangchengzi had clearly realized something.

If he kept letting this kid stand to the side and watch.

The Heaven-Flipping Seal would have a hard time truly striking Huo Ling today.

So Lin Yuan had to shut up first.

Better yet, close his eyes too.

Jade Clarity Immortal Light streaked across the sky.

Guangchengzi crossed several hundred zhang in a single step.

Lin Yuan's Mystic Thunder Eyes could see his movements clearly.

But his body could hardly keep up entirely.

The gap in cultivation still existed.

"Retreat!"

Primal Battle Intuition made its judgment first.

Lin Yuan had no intention of proving that he could fight Guangchengzi head-on.

Nine-Heavens Qi Mastery suddenly erupted.

His body drifted backward.

Guangchengzi's palm strike missed.

His second palm arrived immediately after.

Lin Yuan raised both swords in front of him at once.

Qingxuan absorbed the force in front.

Thick Earth bore the pressure behind it.

Boom!

Both swords trembled violently.

Lin Yuan was sent flying dozens of zhang by that palm strike.

Even the clouds beneath his feet were scattered.

A sharp pain ran through the web of his hand.

"So heavy."

Lin Yuan had only just stabilized himself when Guangchengzi closed in again.

"Your body is strong."

Guangchengzi said flatly, "But I would like to see how many times you can endure this."

"Martial Uncle."

As Lin Yuan retreated, he said, "You're personally chasing down a Taiyi Mid-Stage cultivator. It won't look good if word gets out."