Chapter 41: Everywhere

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Leng Yunshi's steps were very subtle, making it difficult for Mo Qingyu to capture his trajectory.

While capturing Leng Yun's movements, Mo Qingyu also had to beware of her illusion attack, the illusionist's illusion was pervasive, and it was possible that just a slight moment could make him fall into it.

If it weren't for Mo Qingyu's possession of a mysterious skill like the "Hundred Refining Soul Forging Technique", which had an innate advantage against a spiritual illusionist who mainly cultivated soul power, his situation would be even more difficult at this moment.

"It's not the way to go, it can't be consumed like this.." Mo Qingyu thought secretly in his heart, thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

Suddenly, Mo Qingyu's eyes lit up, and he thought of a way to overcome the cold clouds.

Although Leng Yun's pace is subtle, there are traces to follow, as long as she can keep up with her movements, she can take the opportunity to play a third-order ice talisman to block the opponent's movements, so as to ensure that the third-order thunder talisman can hit Leng Yun.

With a decision in his heart, Mo whispered's steps began to change, a streamer appeared under his feet, and a vague phantom appeared around him.

"The ultimate meaning of glimpses of light, light and shadow. ”

Yi Mo whispered that his current realm was already able to display the supreme meaning of floating light, although he had cultivated in private, it was the first time he had used it in actual combat.

Feeling the changes in light and shadow around him, Mo whispered a feeling.

Light and shadow are opposites, but they are also compatible, and when the light shines on any object, it will produce shadows, such as cold clouds at this moment.

Although she is fast, she is still illuminated by the light, and her steps are subtle, and the shadow will follow.

"So...."Mo Qingyu had some enlightenment in his heart, and tried to use the mysterious technique route of floating light and shadow to operate the Xuan Qi in his body, and parasitic himself in the shadows.

Brush!

Mo Qingyu's body suddenly appeared behind Leng Yun, standing accurately on the shadow behind her.

"What?!" Leng Yun was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly took the spirit butterfly step, his body turned into a light butterfly, and he wandered away again.

"It must have been an accident. Leng Yun secretly thought in her heart, her Spirit Butterfly Step was a Moon-level Advanced Mystery Technique, it was the most powerful Step Skill in their lineage, and it was also the foundation for her to save her life as a Spirit Illusionist, how could she be easily cracked by Mo Qingyu, this was absolutely impossible.

Seeing Leng Yun's figure drifting away, the corners of Mo Qingyu's mouth showed a smile, Leng Yun's steps were mysterious, and they were top-level mystical skills, but the steps he comprehended were the mysteries of hidden shadows, and the mysteries were more complex than the realm of comprehension, although he only touched the edge of the mysteries of shadows, but they were far better than the mystical skills.

Mo Qingyu didn't expect that his sword posture had not comprehended the mystery of the knife, and he had comprehended a trace of the mystery of the shadow by chance.

"The glimpse of light, which incorporates the mystery of shadows, is a new mystical technique, so I'll call it Shadow. Mo Qingyu thought in his heart, and once again he was running like a shadow, and under Leng Yun's stunned gaze, Mo Qingyu appeared behind him again without the slightest warning.

This time, Mo Qingyu didn't give Leng Yun any more time to react, and took advantage of her astonishment to trigger the third-order ice sealing talisman.

Ding Ding Ding!

Layers of ice crystals condensed outside Leng Yun's body, freezing her in place, Mo Qingyu didn't go overboard, reducing the soul power in the spirit rune, and the ice crystals only condensed on Leng Yun's body, leaving her head outside.

The power of the Ice Talisman was so strong that it completely restrained Leng Yun in it, and she couldn't move even a single bit even if she struggled.

Seeing Leng Yun at this moment, Mo Qingyu put away the third-order Thunder Talisman that had been taken out in his hand, Leng Yun had already lost, there was no need for him to waste a third-order spirit rune, he couldn't imagine that the third-order Frozen Talisman was so powerful.

"You lost. Facing the cold cloud with angry eyes and cold eyes, Mo whispered in his heart, and then spoke.

Mo Qingyu secretly thought in his heart, this cold cloud is worthy of being one of the six beauties of the Holy Domain, and now if he looks closely, even his angry gaze makes people's hearts pound, and it is worthy of an ice rose.

"What was the step you used just now?" Leng Yun still had a grudge in his heart about the strongest step of his vein being cracked by Mo Whispering, and asked.

Mo chuckled lightly, didn't hide it, and said, "This is a mysterious skill that I just comprehended, and it follows me like a shadow." ”

"Liars. Leng Yun looked at him with disdain, and coldly spit out the two words.

Obviously, she thought that Mo Qingyu was lying to her, most of the mystics who could create their own mystical skills were at the level of Heavenly Destiny, even if a few geniuses could create their own mystical skills in the mountain moving realm, they didn't have much power at all, not to mention that what Mo Qingyu said was that the mystical skills she comprehended during the battle could crack her spirit butterfly step, which was simply impossible.

In Leng Yun's heart, Mo Qingyu has been defined as a scum who is happy and lustful.

Mo Qingyu didn't know that she was so unbearable in Leng Yun's heart, but she also saw Leng Yun's disbelief, he was very helpless about it, what's the matter now, to be honest, I didn't believe it, alas.

"I've lost, let me go. Frozen in the ice crystals, Leng Yun's bumpy figure was undoubtedly revealed, and in front of the public, this well-known ice rose blushed a little, glared at Mo and whispered, allowing him to dissipate the ice crystals.

Mo Qingyu glanced at Leng Yun's bumpy body, sighed in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, the ice crystals disintegrated, as the maker of the spirit rune, Mo Qingyu was able to control the energy in the spirit rune.

Leng Yun's face darkened, and he shouted coquettishly: "Where is the steward of the Flying Dragon Arena?"

After a while, a somewhat bald middle-aged man hurriedly ran in front of Leng Yun and said respectfully: "The contemptible person is Yang Yanzhe, the steward of the Flying Dragon Arena, what do you command?" ”

Although Leng Yun lost to Mo Qingyu just now, she was still a core disciple of the Vientiane Sect, and her status was extremely high, and she was not at all the one who dared to slack off as a small manager of the Flying Dragon Arena.

"Say, you want to take that squire. Leng Yun looked at Mo with disgust and whispered, and asked.

Mo whispered inexplicably in his heart, just because he won, so he looked at himself like this?

Sure enough, beautiful women will have some psychological problems more or less, Mo Qingyu no longer paid attention to Leng Yun, looked at Yang Yanzhe, and said, "I'm going to take your waiter Xiaorou away." ”

"Okay, I'll arrange for Xiaorou to leave with the adults right away. Yang Yanzhe hunched over, looked humble, and said respectfully.

Being able to stand on the same level as Leng Yun and the others, the identity of the young man in front of him is not simple, as a human spirit, he will naturally not be offended.

"Two years later, in the Holy Xuanwu War, I will defeat you. Leng Yun was unwilling to lose to Mo Qingyu, made an oath, did not give Mo Qingyu a chance to respond, turned around and left, Chen Tong and Yang Fei did not dare to say more, and quickly followed Leng Yun's footsteps and left.

Mo whispered a little melancholy and rubbed his hair, it was the Holy Xuanwu War again, this was still two years away from the Holy Xuanwu War, and he had already been remembered by the two of them, there was Huo Mengyuan, the top genius of the Volcano Sect, the Ice Rose, one of the six beauties of the Holy Domain, and the spiritual illusionist Leng Yun in the Vientiane Sect, it seems that for him, the Holy Xuanwu War in two years is destined to be very exciting.

Yang Yanzhe led the way, Mo Qingyu also turned around and left, his task has been completed, and now he is going to leave with Xiaorou.

For Xiao Rou, Mo Qingyu felt a little pitiful in her heart, in the previous conversation, Mo Qingyu learned about Xiao Rou's life experience, so he wanted to take him out of the Flying Dragon Arena and give her a freedom, and now that he has this opportunity, he can take her away.

After Leng Yun and Mo Qingyu left one after another, the duel continued, but the audience in the outer ring stands was a little boring to watch, after watching Mo Qingyu and Zhou Kai, after the battle with Leng Yun, the battle of these intermediate fighters was like playing at home, which really made people not have the slightest interest.

Mo whispered about the situation outside, he had now left the Flying Dragon Arena with Xiao Rou with tears in his eyes, and returned to the Rumengju Inn where he lived before.