The many monks watching the battle below couldn't really see the situation inside the 'Swallowing Mountains and Rivers', but Lin Yi's long laugh, everyone could hear it clearly. ()

"Look at me breaking through your illusion of mountains and rivers!" This sentence stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and echoed in the minds of all the monks.

One of the monks muttered to himself, "Is it ...... Senior Brother Meng's magic power can't control him?"

Before the words fell, the giant mouth in the sky suddenly trembled violently, and a gray-green double "color" divine light burst out from it, which were the two "colors" of Lin Yi's Nirvana Wheel of Life and Death, piercing through the clouds and fog, faintly having the potential to break through the qi and swallow the mountains and rivers.

Meng Lun felt it more clearly than the monks below, and when he noticed that Lin Yi dared to collide with the mountains and rivers in the Divine Power Illusion Realm, his heart sank, and he secretly exclaimed that it was not good.

"How is it possible, how can the phantom array contained in the magic technique be seen through by this person in an instant, this luck is too good!"

As soon as the thought came to mind, Lin Yi's Nirvana Wheel of Life and Death instantly shattered the mountains and rivers in the illusion, and at the same time, Lin Yi also transformed into a figure, and the power of supernatural powers collapsed.

With his body Nirvana, he broke the two great supernatural powers one after another, and he could no longer support it and turned into nothing.

As for Meng Lun's supernatural powers, the mountains and rivers are broken, and it is impossible to condense the supernatural powers with the help of the momentum of the mountains and rivers, so this trick is naturally broken, leaving only the appearance of being strong on the outside and dry in the middle.

Lin Yi's momentum soared, and he shouted, "The sword is coming!"

The outer body threw out the giant sword, and at the same moment, under the control of Lin Yi's divine sense, the clone also swooped towards Meng Lun, forming a flanking attack.

Lin Yi's whole body burst out with blue 'color' qi and blood, the mist was steaming, and the divine power was overwhelming, and before the giant sword arrived, it had already strode towards Meng Lun.

Although the Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers were broken, the supernatural powers of the two sides were neutralized, and Meng Lun was not traumatized in any way.

Seeing Lin Yi rushing over with murderous energy, Meng Lun also "revealed" his fierce appearance, roared angrily, and his entire body swelled rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, he was even bigger than before, and all the clothes on his body were bursting, leaving only some cloth of shame.

The **** of the upper body, like steel and iron bones, the muscles are knotted and powerful, and the pieces are highlighted on the surface of the body.

Meng Lun 'touched' the storage bag on his waist, and actually took out a one-legged bronze lance, and as soon as he took it out, the entire space seemed to be intimidated by its momentum and became extremely dignified.

The lance is one of the heavier types of weapons, with a complex structure that can only be used by monks with strong arms. The one-legged bronze lance is the most of them, the top is a round-faced hammer, similar to the human face, and the body of the lance is densely packed with copper teeth and iron nails, which is extremely difficult to "" and control.

The one-legged bronze lance can be used for defense and attack, and some demon clans with divine power are more fond of this weapon, but they have never seen monks use such heavy weapons.

Lin Yi squinted his eyes, castrated unabated, came to the front, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, opened his five fingers, and smashed forward.

Meng Lun's eyes widened, and Jin Dan Dacheng's breath was released, and he picked up the one-legged bronze lance and smashed it towards Lin Yi in front of him.

Lin Yi's move is extremely strange and even more unreasonable.

Now that he was far more than an arm's length away from Meng Lun, if he continued to maintain his speed at this time, he would not lose the slightest, and before his palm hit Meng Lun, the latter's one-legged bronze lance had already smashed into his head.

What's more, the Dan weapon blessed by Jindan Dacheng is extremely powerful, and fighting against it with its flesh and blood is tantamount to using its mantis arm as a car.

The two approached quickly, and at this time, Lin Yi was too late to change his moves!

Suddenly!

A dull brilliance flashed, and then came up, and suddenly fell into the palm of Lin Yi's open right hand.

Giant Que Sword!

Lin Yi clenched his five fingers, castration was unabated, the giant sword was in his hand, he looked mighty, and slashed towards Meng Lun with a sword.

From no sword to sword, this seemingly simple and ordinary change actually produced a feeling of reversing momentum.

From Lin Yi rushing forward, to the giant sword falling into the palm of his hand, and cutting out a sharp sword, the whole process is like flowing water, mysterious and mysterious, revealing a prophetic artistic conception.

I don't know when, Lin Yi's every move in the battle seems to have a mysterious and incomprehensible taste, which is the powerful effect of cultivating the art of sword fighting.

The instrument can be played, the potential can be played, everything in the world can be played!

Lin Yi is far from that realm, and it is still unknown whether he even has this realm, after all, this was just an idea of the Yi Sword Patriarch back then, and he had not reached that level.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the giant sword had collided with the one-legged bronze lance, like a thunderclap, resounding in the air.

"Zizizi!"

The sound of the two weapons clashing and rubbing was extremely harsh, and some lowly cultivators couldn't bear it anymore and covered their ears one after another, but their eyes never left the pair of figures on the floating stone.

This is an unprecedented duel and competition in the sect, no monk will miss it, from the elders of the sect to the disciples who only have condensing qi, they all want to know the final result.

And at the same time as Lin Yi and Meng Lun were fighting, Lin Yi's clone had already arrived, clenched his fists, and smashed towards Meng Lun's head.

Originally, it was a five-person encirclement game, but he was beaten to pieces by Lin Yi, until now Lin Yi actually relied on the external clone technique, forming a two-on-one situation, which made Meng Lun's heart extremely irritable.

Seeing that Lin Yi's doppelganger also came to join in the fun, Meng Lun roared angrily, and a heaven-shattering tiger roar suddenly burst out from his body, his qi and blood rose, and his right arm opened the one-legged bronze lance, blocking the giant sword, and his left hand clenched his fist, and he slammed his hand to strike!

"Bang!"

The fist of the clone and Meng Lun's iron fist like King Kong collided together, and the majestic Dan Qi poured into the clone and exploded!

Meng Lun's physique is obviously not a mortal body, that tiger roar can faintly shake the heart, coupled with the huge qi and blood, the body tempered by Dan Qi, one punch will defeat Lin Yi's clone.

And Lin Yi's real body and Meng Lun's hard regret were separated with one touch, and the two sides were on par and tied each other.

The monks could see clearly that this battle seemed to be Meng Lun's upper hand, with one enemy and two enemies, and he still had the strength to defeat Lin Yi's clone.

Meng Lun looked up to the sky and laughed, "revealed" an arrogant posture, and said loudly: "Although your physique is strong enough, you can only beat other monks, and you don't have any chance against me!"

Lin Yi didn't say a word, his eyes were deep, and his face was extremely calm.

Mingkong frowned slightly below, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, didn't Mu Qing's clone have a sword qi storm, and he was able to suppress Li Zhenhai's supernatural power at the beginning, why didn't he use it just now, but instead sacrificed his own strengths and used his aura clone to fight with Meng Lun's melee combat?"

Su Qiqi's eyes also flashed with a trace of doubt, thought about it, and said softly: "Meng Lun's bloodline seems to belong to the demon clan, and his physique is indeed extraordinary. Mu Qing's clone sword qi storm can suppress the supernatural powers of the early Jindan monks, but it is definitely no match for Meng Lun, who is a great succession of Jindan. It may cause some trouble, but it is difficult to affect the overall situation, and in the end, it depends on the strength of Lin Yi's real body. ”

"Sister, I still don't understand a little, no matter what, the effect of the clone casting the sword qi storm will always be greater. Mingkong pouted, still puzzled.

Su Qiqi nodded and said: "It's true that something is wrong, but with Mu Qing's fighting talent, he will never make such a mistake, he must have a plan for this move!"