Chapter 213: Imitating Martial Arts
The reappearance of the shadow was expected, and when his cultivation reached the third level of the Spirit Vein Realm, Jiang Yuan had to pay attention to it.
At this moment, the shadow was completely invisible, and it was directly formed by the faint blue light that had originally hung above.
"The appearance of the shadow is due to the dark blue light cluster, and now the light cluster itself has turned into a shadow, and it should be the last enemy. Jiang Yuan muttered, clenching the Pure Yang Sword in his hand.
"Jiang Yuan, the other party has the third-level cultivation of the Spirit Vein Realm, you ...... Will it work?"
Yan Er didn't believe Jiang Yuan, although Jiang Yuan had made a lot of progress since he entered the Holy Land of Creation, his strength was still only in the Quenching Body Realm, even if it was a half-step Spirit Vein Realm, no spiritual vein was formed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was attracted to enter the body and turn into spiritual power, compared to the strong people in the Spirit Vein Realm, there was still a big gap.
Jiang Yuan's expression was solemn, and he said to Yan Er: "If you face a cultivator who is the third level of the Spirit Vein Realm, maybe the odds of winning are not great, but the shadow has great shortcomings compared to the cultivator, the shadow does not form a spiritual vein in its body, but with the help of the rich heaven and earth aura here, it bursts out with an attack comparable to the Spirit Vein Realm. There is a big gap between such a pseudo-spirit vein realm and a real cultivator, so with my half-step spirit vein realm cultivation, I can fight. ”
"Beware!"
Yan Er reminded him, only to see that the shadow had already killed with a sword, and there was a dark aura attached to the pure yin sword, accompanied by bursts of ghost crying wolf howls, which made people feel creepy.
At the same time, the shadow's left hand was raised slightly, and a dark blue firelight condensed, looking at this posture, it was a bit like Jun Yan's nine-fingered starting hand.
"He can also cast Jun Yan's Nine Fingers?"
Jiang Yuan held the Pure Yang Sword, blessed with True Qi, although the Pure Yang Sword could not tell what level of treasure it was, it was able to exert a power that was not weak.
And the other hand also condensed the flames, not the nine fingers of Jun Yan, but the flames. Now that the Feng Emperor's Soul Refining Saint Law has reached the first level of the Blazing Fire Realm, and what level of Jun Yan Emperor Fire can be mobilized is determined by the soul power.
Therefore, now the power of the fire explosion is no longer under the nine fingers of the third monarch flame.
Bang!
The dark blue Nine Fingers of Jun Yan collided with the Fire Flame Explosion, one side was the cold and icy Netherworld Phosphorus Fire, and the other side was the hot and violent Jun Yan Emperor Fire, under the collision of the two, the contrast between the extremely cold and the extremely hot released bursts of energy riots.
After a stalemate, the dark blue Nether Phosphorus Fire slightly gained the upper hand, gradually suppressing the Jun Yan Emperor Fire. Jiang Yuan saw that the momentum was not right, Jun Yan disappeared without a trace, and Jun Yan's nine fingers blessed by the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire fell on the wall behind him, and the indestructible stone wall turned into black ice slag.
"You can also cast the Nine Fingers of Jun Yan?" Jiang Yuan said with a frown.
The shadow raised his arms slightly, and set off bursts of netherworld phosphorus fire behind him, and said with a sneer: "Have you forgotten, I am your shadow, born at the same time as you, and I will do what you will." ”
"yes, will you do this trick?"
Jiang Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, the flames flashed, the crimson flames covered his body, and a wave of heat swept around him as the center, immortalizing Jun Yan's battle body, and the true body of the flame.
The shadow sneered, learning from Jiang Yuan's appearance just now, and in an instant, the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire behind him covered his body, turning into a dark blue flame man.
"I said it, I will do everything you know, I am your shadow. The shadow laughed.
Jiang Yuan mentioned the Pure Yang Sword, Jun Yan flashed without a shadow, and appeared in front of the shadow in an instant, the Immortal Jun Yan battle body had reached the third level of small success, with a great combat power bonus, the moment he held the Pure Yang Sword, the flames spread towards the Pure Yang Sword, and the Pure Yang Sword turned into a flame long sword.
The shadow was concocted in the same way, and the pure yin sword was covered with a layer of dark blue flames, and the footwork was strange, and it retreated backwards for a distance in an instant.
Jiang Yuan was puzzled in his heart, and muttered: "What kind of existence is this guy, he can imitate the three forms of Immortal Jun Yan, is it really my shadow?"
Jiang Yuan looked at his feet, but there was no shadow under the firelight, which made him even more puzzled.
"Flame Palm Knife!"
The right hand was raised slightly, a flash of fire flickered, and a fierce momentum emanated from the palm.
A palm slashed out, the palm was like a knife, making a whistling sound, and went straight to the shadow. And the shadow first retreated a distance, stunned for a moment, imitating Jiang Yuan's movements just now, and slapped out.
The appearance of this palm gang is a dark blue blade, which is exactly the same as Jiang Yuan's fire palm knife except for the color.
"You can hold the sword, and so will I!"
In the sneer of the shadow, the two flames came into contact, and then the crimson and dark blue fused, the power of extreme cold and heat, and at the same time contained a fierce momentum.
Under the collision, a violent wave of qi swept around, and energy ripples scattered in all directions.
Jiang Yuan crossed his arms, and his True Qi condensed into a shield to resist the impact of energy ripples, but this force was too strong, and he easily shattered the True Qi shield, sweeping Jiang Yuan out and hitting the wall like a leaf blown by the wind.
And the shadow stood still and didn't move, no matter how the ripples of energy collided, he didn't seem to feel it.
Jiang Yuan endured the severe pain on his body and slowly got up, looked up at the shadow, and said, "Although I don't know why you can simulate my moves, I don't believe anything in your mouth. ”
The shadow looked at Jiang Yuan with interest and said, "You don't need to believe it, you just need to know that I used to be your shadow, but I will replace you immediately, and that's enough." ”
"You're not my shadow, because you don't know my tricks. ”
"Oh, what kind of trick, you try it, this trick will definitely be a hundred times more powerful in my hands. Shadow said.
"If you can even imitate this trick, I believe you are my shadow. ”
Slowly raised the Pure Yang Sword, and put on the starting hand of the original Wuji Drawing Sword Technique.
The shadow looked at Jiang Yuan suspiciously, this was like the previous sword drawing technique, but it was not exactly the same.
"Infinite Drawing Sword Technique!"
As soon as the sword came out, the Pure Yang Sword waved between the lightning and flint, and the shadow sneered, and said: "This kind of move is extremely mediocre, you even use it as a trick, which is embarrassing." ”
While laughing, he also performed the Infinite Drawing Sword Technique.
Halfway through the cast, the Pure Yang Sword turned back, and with a big move, the true qi gathered, and a deafening tiger roar came, and the black and white air flow flowed around the fingertips.
"This is the nirvana, Holy Tiger Soul Claw!"
At the same time as seeing the Holy Tiger's Broken Soul Claw, the shadow looked flustered and raised his hand to imitate, but under the wave, there was no trace of the Holy Tiger's Broken Soul Claw.
I wanted to dodge, but I didn't have time.
Roar!
The tiger's roar came, and a claw landed on the shadow, and the killing power spread, and the shadow's dark blue body slowly dissipated.
Jiang Yuan looked at the shadow and said with a smile: "It's really ridiculous, I never believed that you were my shadow from beginning to end." The Holy Tiger Soul Claw comes from the Spirit of the White Tiger, and you want to imitate it too, it's ridiculous. ”
Rumble.
The moment the shadow dissipated, the wall in front of him slowly lifted up like a stone door, and a new passage appeared.