In front of the Green Lake clearing.

Qianya stabbed out with a sword, and the light sword body pierced out a line of sword light in the air, pointing straight at Chenyang's chest.

The handle of the knife in Chenyang's hand was reversed, and he held the handle of the knife and slashed obliquely, blocking the sharp sword from the side.

A sword was picked away, and soon another sword stabbed out, and the sword she held in her hand was not the longsword of the East.

Rather, it is similar to a slender Western sword, made of transparent crystal made of a special material, and the blade is no more than the thickness of a little finger, which is not suitable for chopping, and has an advantage in stabbing attacks.

"Hah!" Siya stabbed out with a sword, and her footsteps changed slightly with the movement of the sword, changing her body shape every moment.

Chenyang swung his sword forward again, slashing hard at the middle of the thin sword, making a crisp crashing sound.

Siya was blocked with two swords in a row, and her steps slowed down, as if she was thinking about how to attack in order to gain an advantage from Chenyang.

In the process of Siya's thinking, Chenyang was already pressing step by step, and the blade in his hand slashed mercilessly again and again, and the swing of a knife sounded a whole clanging sound, as if he was forging steel with a fierce hammer.

On the way back, Siya kept dodging left and right, avoiding Chenyang's attacks as much as possible, swinging her thin sword from time to time to block some attacks that were difficult to dodge.

The two of you come and go, and the battle situation is gradually stalemate, and they can't get any benefits from the other side.

Siya had thought about using spiritual arts, but those powerful spiritual techniques required chanting spells, which were too easy to be interrupted by the morning sun, and ordinary spiritual techniques did not have much effect on him.

In Siya's eyes, Chenyang's defense was like an impenetrable wall, making it difficult for her to have a chance to fully display her swordsmanship.

Just as the two collided again, Chenyang's eyes flashed, and a fierce momentum erupted in his body, making Qianya's spirit appear in a trance for a moment.

At this moment, Chenyang's right hand Denotai Knife was thrown into his left hand, and it slashed down with a knife.

Siya quickly recovered from that state, and as soon as she came back to her senses, she saw the blade cut down, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she quickly raised her hand and stabbed a sword, pointing at the weakest point of her strength.

The sword held in his left hand was stabbed by a sword, and the force in his hand was shocked, and the blade flew out of his hand directly. See. Wool, Chinese net

Qianya's eyes were a little surprised, she didn't expect Chenyang to give herself such a good opportunity, her body rushed forward, and the thin sword in her hand turned into the sharpest spear that pierced towards Chenyang.

Chenyang took off the weapon in his hand, but his expression was not flustered at all, and at the moment when Qianya attacked, his body moved slightly to the side, and he did not completely avoid the attack range of the thin sword.

As soon as the thin sword missed, it immediately turned into a stabbing blow and swept towards the morning sun in front of him.

Chenyang did not avoid this sword, hiding in his right hand behind him, the spiritual circuit had already accumulated spiritual power, and the five lines followed his arm, all the way to the tips of his five fingers.

In the next second, he rushed out of his arm and attacked Xiaya.

Xia Ya swept with a sword, and suddenly saw the spiritual technique brewed in Chenyang's hand, and her expression was shocked, she didn't expect that he was still hiding this hand.

It's a pity that at this time, even if she returns to defense, it is difficult for her to block this spiritual technique, so she simply chose to give up her defense and slash with all her strength with the thin sword in her hand.

Five vines as hard as steel flew out, the tips like sharp teeth piercing at Siya, and the five vines were close together, as if they were incarnated into a bloody mouth, biting the barrier outside the leather armor fiercely.

The barrier was hit by spiritual magic, and immediately split five rifts, spreading around the shield, but fortunately, this blow was not enough to shatter the shield, and Xiaya's hanging heart was slightly lowered.

Standing on the opposite side, Chenyang used his spiritual magic in his hand, and a black mist immediately gushed out from the back of his hand, gradually spreading towards the entire arm, and the entire arm became as black as ink.

Taking a step forward, Chenyang walked to the position where Siya was extremely close, and smashed his hands into fists towards Siya's body shield.

Siya hurriedly retreated, and did not fight Chenyang, who had lost her weapon, at this distance, it was difficult for her thin sword to exert its power, but it was easy to suffer.

Between you and me, Chenyang's ink shadow hand quietly stretched out a tentacle and took back the electric sword that had fallen to the ground.

In the next attack, Chenyang suddenly drew his knife and swung it, ready to hit Siya by surprise.

Qianya looked at the sword held by Chenyang, and couldn't help but exclaim, she didn't think when he would get the weapon back, the thin sword in his hand had already stabbed out, and he couldn't defend himself.

Simply poured all the spiritual power into the sword body, and stabbed the surface of the shield sharply, and the shield was hit by Qianya's full strength, turning into countless spiritual power lights and shadows floating in the air.

At the same time, the Dentai Knife held by Chenyang also swung down, slashing at the layer of shield that was on the verge of shattering, and breaking through this layer of shield with one sword.

The two of them stepped back at the same time, looking at each other's shattered shields, showing a smile, and at the same time slumped on the ground, gasping for air.

In the battle with Chenyang, in addition to this battle, they fought a total of eight.

At first, Chenyang was quickly defeated by Siya, but in the next few battles, Chenyang quickly gained experience and was gradually able to walk a few rounds in the hands of Siya.

Even in the next few battles, Xia Ya was no longer able to defeat Chenyang with only the same combat power of spiritual skills, and could only take out the crystal sword she had been practicing hard.

In the eight battles, Siya struggled more and more, but she won every game and did not give Chenyang any chance.

Only in this game, Chenyang's offensive has been greatly slowed down, and it is no longer as blindly attacking as it started, and there are advances and retreats in the attack and defense, which greatly delays the time of this battle.

In the end, with his deliberately hidden ferocity and the Ink Shadow Hand, he caught Xia off guard, and this battle was a draw.

After all, Siya is also a girl in her eighties, and she has been fighting brown bears and giant bees in the giant forest for many years, and her combat experience is far greater than that of Chenyang.

Chenyang was able to rely on his own strength to tie with Siya, which was enough to prove the speed of his progress.

Siya sat on the ground for a few minutes, until she had enough rest, and then she got up from the ground, clutching a piece of giant bee honey in her hand, and ate it in a few bites.

Chenyang stood up, took a piece of honey from Siya, and savored the taste.

"Well, I've just taken a closer look at your psychic skills, and I think I've probably found a problem." Siya recalled the spiritual magic cast by Chenyang and spoke up.

"You see the problem?" Chenyang leaned in and asked Xiangsya.

Thea slowly spoke out her conjecture, "When you used this magic to attack me, I was surprised to find that this spirit magic was strange in the subtle area, and it had become another spirit magic in its own right. ”

"Another spiritual technique, what spiritual technique?" Chenyang's tone was a little puzzled, as if he couldn't figure out how he could refine other spiritual arts.

"This magic trick belongs to you, and the name is naturally yours." Thea said aloud.

Siya recalled the scene when the spiritual magic hit the shield, and said loudly: "When you cast this spiritual technique, I sensed the breath of the gods on it, maybe it was the power of the gods that optimized the spiritual arts, so that it produced special changes. ”

When Chenyang heard this, he muttered in his mouth, "The power of the gods?"

This sentence made Chenyang have to think about it, it was not that he had never seen the gods, on the contrary, his cheap divine envoy did talk to the god named Cang, and even got two gifts.

One is the beast pattern of the spirit source hand, and the other is the legendary-level item Cangmu.

If it is said that spiritual magic is subject to the change of the divine breath, it must be influenced by these two.

However, none of Cangmu's abilities are shown, and there is only one absorption effect, which is not like the existence of spiritual magic.

The remaining beast pattern was transformed by a snake and crocodile giant beast defeated by Chenyang at the beginning.

Snake crocodile behemoth.

Chenyang seemed to think of something when he thought of this.

At that time, when he condensed the spiritual arts, he had been turning on the Cang Beast Pattern, and the spiritual power entered the arm to form a circuit, and it had to go through the Cang Beast Pattern.

Moreover, the attack form of this spiritual technique is also similar to the biting attack of the snake crocodile giant beast, Chenyang thought of this, and probably understood the reason for the change of this spiritual technique.

I couldn't help but look at the beast pattern on my arm, the pattern of the snake and crocodile beast was vivid, but it was still a spirit pattern, and it didn't show any wisdom.

All this happened because of the instinctive reaction of this spirit pattern.

Chenyang thought of this, and said slowly: "I probably know the reason for the change in spiritual art, and I have also thought of the name of this spiritual art, so let's call it Cang Beast Devouring."