The reason why the ghost attack is powerful is that it cannot be counteracted with the Yuan force, either dodge, or use the power of the divine soul to forcibly regret it.

But the duel of the divine soul is the most dangerous, unless it is true that there is a huge gap in the strength of the divine souls of the two sides, otherwise there will be very few martial cultivators who are willing to have a duel of the divine soul.

Yan Cheng, who felt that he was victorious, was about to say something about the scene, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and he saw Lin Yin, who had been blown away by himself, and rushed over again. It looked like he hadn't been seriously injured.

At the same moment, Han Jiangyi, who had already performed half of the Explosive Pill Technique, also hurriedly stopped his movements and looked at Lin Yin in amazement.

"He doesn't have Xuan-rank armor......" Yan Cheng frowned, and at this moment he finally felt a little frightened.

After fighting with Lin Yin, Yan Cheng was able to accurately judge that Lin Yin did not have Xuan-rank armor, after all, when the Xuan-rank armor helped Wu Xiu to bear damage, it would also be exposed on the surface of his body, which could be detected. And Yan Jun's blow clearly felt his own attack, directly acting on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Lin Yin's hand, and then following Fang Tian's Painting Halberd, the energy that exploded in all directions directly came into contact with Lin Yin's body, blasting Lin Yin away.

Mo said that Lin Yin did not have Xuan-rank armor, even if he had Xuan-rank armor, Yan Cheng was confident enough in the power of his blow, thinking that it was enough to shock a great martial artist Ninefold Heavenly Martial Cultivator to death through the Xuan-rank armor.

Of course, this kind of self-confidence is not blind, there are too many realms between the two sides, and the gap in the realm is indeed not something that the Xuan-level armor can make up.

However, the fact is that Lin Yin, who did not have Xuanjie armor, rushed over again as if he was nothing.

Yan Cheng condensed a golden sword in his hand, this is a long sword condensed by pure Yuan Force, with the realm of the Seven Heavens of Yan Cheng's Martial King Realm, the condensed Yuan Force Sword, the strength is not weaker than the Xuan-rank blade, but it does not have a slight increase in the Xuan-rank blade.

Holding the long sword condensed by his Yuan Force, Yan Cheng's face was grim, and he suppressed a trace of doubt in his heart, and directly regretted the Heavenly Painting Halberd in Lin Yin's hand. And Yan Cheng's attacks can always come out with the phantom of Jinpeng, and the power is mighty.

With just one blow, Lin Yin flew out again, and the realm gap between the two sides was destined to be a hard-hitting attack, and Lin Yin would never be able to win.

And this time, Yan Cheng tried not to dodge the divine soul attack attached to Lin Yin's hit, and chose to resist directly.

Rao is Yan Cheng's strength, but he still feels a sharp pain like a pinprick in his soul and disappears in a flash. However, Lin Yin's divine soul attack, for a martial cultivator like Yan Cheng, could only make him feel instant pain, and it could not make the opponent's brain blank and temporarily lose control of his body like dealing with a martial martial cultivator in the Martial King Realm.

"This person is so weird, the strength of the divine soul seems to be not weaker than that of the martial arts cultivation of the Wuzun realm, but this method of divine soul attack is not very clever. Yan Cheng murmured in his heart.

Originally, the Divine Soul Attack contained in Lin Yin's attack was only incidental, not a real technique of using Divine Soul Attack. And to be able to have good results all the time, all of them are based on the strength of Lin Yin's divine soul, as well as the exercises that Qin Zheng provided for Lin Yin, which can excavate the level of use of the divine soul beyond his own realm.

Lin Yu still did not appear depressed this time, and still rushed bravely again, but this time the five-colored nine hundred and ninety-nine Yuan Force Transformation Swords surrounded by him actually faintly appeared with a colorful divine light.

At this moment, even Yan Cheng was startled, but then he discovered the abnormality, this Yuan Force Sword was still five colors, but Lin Yin had extraordinarily condensed the seven-color Yuan Force Match.

"Boom!"

Once again, Yan Cheng was still in an absolute advantage, but he frowned, he felt that this Colorful Yuan Force was practiced, and it seemed to be the practice of Qiantian Pavilion.

"What is the relationship between you and Qiantian Pavilion?" Yan Cheng drank coldly.

However, Lin Yin ignored it, and when he attacked this time, an extremely faint layer of Jinpeng phantom appeared behind him.

At this time, Yan Cheng couldn't calm down anymore, and even the other Jinpeng Sect martial cultivators who were fighting directly were shocked to find that Lin Yin seemed to be using the Jinpeng Sect's Jinpeng method in addition to them!

It's just that......

After a few breaths, the Jinpeng phantom that surrounded Lin Yin's body did not continue to expand, but shrank rapidly, surrounding the Heavenly Painting Halberd in Lin Yin's hand.

"Boom!"

This time, Yan Cheng, who was a little stunned, shook his body after confronting Lin Yin.

He was horrified, he couldn't understand, he looked at Lin Yin like a monster.

What Lin Yin used at this time was indeed based on the Jinpeng Method, but it seemed to be quite different from the Jinpeng Sect's Jinpeng Method.

Lin Yin, who was knocked back, did not continue to rush forward, but his Yuan Power fluctuated, but at this moment, he skyrocketed, breaking through the Nine Heavens of the Great Martial Master Realm in one fell swoop, and became a real Martial King Realm One Heaven Martial Cultivator.

Breakthrough in battle, this rare miracle, happened at this moment!

Jin Peng wrapped around his body, nine hundred and ninety-nine five-color Yuan Force swords rose and fell around his body, and the seven-colored divine light surged out like a tide, Lin Yin's power at this moment reached a peak, holding Fang Tian's halberd, and rushed towards Yan Cheng brazenly.

"Impossible, this can't ......" Yan Cheng really couldn't calm down, at this moment, he could feel Lin Yin's Jinpeng method, which was even purer than before the count, Yan Cheng had been able to confirm that Lin Yin was using his clan's Jinpeng method. But Lin Yin's Jinpeng method has indeed changed slightly.

"Is it in the process of fighting me that you learned the fur of the Jinpeng Method?" Yan Cheng muttered in his heart, he had never seen this kind of demon.

Compared with the comprehension of the exercises in the hand, the shock caused by Lin Yin's breakthrough in the battle is nothing.

"Boom!"

With a strong blow, the nine hundred and ninety-nine Yuan Force Transformation Swords were almost one, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Lin Yin's hand rushed towards Yan Cheng, and the colorful horses like a tide drowned Yan Cheng, as well as the Jinpeng Phantom that Yan Cheng cared about the most, and suddenly released the aura from the ancient times at this moment.

Shocked, shocked, amazed, all kinds of emotions surged in Yan Cheng's heart at this moment, making him have a moment of distraction.

After the roar, Lin Yin was still knocked back ten feet, but Yan Cheng finally took three steps back for the first time.

"No way. Yan Cheng frowned tightly and looked back at his fellow Jinpeng Sect, who were also stunned and stared at Lin Yin in disbelief.

"Ahh

Lin Yin roared, pinched the seal with one hand, and a Jinpeng phantom of tens of zhang in size condensed on the sky, which was so similar to the moves performed by Yan Cheng before, the only difference may be that only the Jinpeng phantom condensed by Lin Drink, in terms of size, it is still slightly inferior to Yan Cheng, and the Jinpeng phantom condensed by Lin Drink, in addition to gold, there is also purple surrounding.

(End of chapter)