"Oh no!

    The passers-by who were watching screamed when they saw such a situation.

    "Now this young man from Qinglanmen is a little difficult to do. ”

    "That's right, this Elder Lan didn't seem to have used his famous Xuanbing short sword just now!"

    "Oh, such a good seedling is estimated to be ruined in this battle." ”

    Everyone's opinion of Ling Xiaoye began to slowly turn into regret from the previous disdain.

    Because in this world, the strong are always respected.

    And the earth-shattering fire that Ling Xiaoye had just shown really made the eyes of these onlookers and monks light up, and their hearts were already convinced.

    Just imagine, a boy less than twenty years old has the strength of a dual martial artist comparable to Lingmingjing, which is already something that many top disciples of the great sect can't do!

    However, they also understand that this famous Shadowless Hand Elder Lan in Yuanjing City is also very strong. When Ling Xiaoye encountered such an opponent, it could only be said that he was a little unlucky.

    If Ling Xiaoye can win this battle, they will inevitably befriend Ling Xiaoye, after all, at such an age and with such strength, one day they will become a famous power in Yuanjing City!

    So, these people secretly decided that as long as Ling Xiaoye didn't die, or won, they would definitely have to fight for it.

    In so many blazing eyes of expectation, Ling Xiaoye exhaled lightly, and the divine thoughts in the sea turned into thousands of threads, with the killing intent he felt, he kept carrying the true yuan in his body, surging and surging.

    "Flying knife rain!"

    Ling Xiaoye suddenly opened his eyes, and the palm that stayed in mid-air suddenly condensed countless phantom flying knives, flickering with cold light, exuding cold killing intent.

    Ling Xiaoye pushed with one hand, and those phantom flying knives were like soldiers who had received orders, and they all began to assault.

    Boom!

    The sharp sound of breaking the air resounded in the sky.

    These phantom flying knives were extremely fast, with a distance of more than fifty zhang and less than three breaths, they had already appeared intensively in front of Elder Lan.

     Facing this illusory flying knife that stabbed at a rapid speed, this Elder Lan put away his originally arrogant expression, and instead frowned, exerting his shadowless power with all his might, wanting to block this terrifying number of flying knives.

    Dingding!

    Phantom Knife struck the Shadowless Defense with a crisp crashing sound, and then sparks flew until they were gone.

    However, these flying knives were like puppets controlled by Ling Xiaoye, very accurate, the first attack failed, and the second attack came quietly.

      kept attacking, and the continuous attacks in a large area made Elder Lan's face beads of sweat the size of beans appear, and he said with difficulty:

    "Why are there so many?"

    As soon as the voice fell, the gray-haired old man, with a wave of his sword-holding arm, also swished out several sword qi that emitted cold air.

    It's just that the amount of these sword qi is not enough for Ling Xiaoye, and as soon as he flew out of a dozen zhang, it was already offset by Ling Xiaoye's phantom flying knife.

    Elder Lan was terrified, although this sword qi was not the sword path he was good at, but through the sword qi condensed by this Xuan Ice short sword, it was a move that even some Spirit Mirror martial artists had to try to resist!

    Now, it was offset and shattered by Ling Xiaoye's massive phantom flying knives!

    How could this not surprise Elder Lan?

    What surprised Elder Lan the most was that the phantom flying knife of the head of the Qinglan Sect was endless and endless!

    Ling Xiaoye pushed a few more times with one hand, and several waves of flying knife rain poured down like a real heavy rain, attacking Elder Lan in all directions.

    These illusory flying knife rains kept hitting the power of Elder Lan's phantom defense, and the momentum did not weaken at all, but became more violent.

    Dingding......

    The Flying Knife Rain was originally more than a foot away from Elder Lan, but it was blocked by the power of the shadow, and it was not allowed to advance a single point.

    With the attack of several waves of flying knife rain, a lot of the mana true yuan of this blue elder was consumed, and the power of the shadowless power was a little weaker.

    At this time, a huge number of flying knife rain finally found a breakthrough and began to invade quickly from this small place.

    Boom!

    Dozens of flying knife phantoms hit Elder Lan's True Yuan Shield, and then sparks flew everywhere until they disappeared.

    In addition, the rain of flying knives that followed did not mean to stop, clanging against Elder Lan's shield.

    Elder Lan's restriction was no longer breathless, and the last barrier was going to be broken by Ling Xiaoye, and if it continued like this, he really couldn't afford it.

    So, the old man shouted angrily: "Shadowless Shock!"

    Before the voice fell, a stream of air spiraled from the feet of the old man, and then swirled rapidly around the old man.

    ......

    These air currents, while rotating, quickly cut the phantom flying knife that Ling Xiaoye punched.

    Then, I heard a bang.

    A huge explosion erupted from this Blue Elder.

    Whether it is the air current, or the true element mana, or those invisible forces, it is as if a stone has been thrown into the surface of a calm lake, and a shadowless attack has been launched in all directions.

     whoosh......

    Ling Xiaoye carefully felt the power and speed of this shadowless attack, and muttered to himself: "This is the level of the primary spirit mirror!"

    He just cast the White Dragon Talisman Technique, and countless strip-shaped true elements began to wrap him and protect him.

    At the same time, Ling Xiaoye teleported towards Elder Lan's location.

    In an instant, he came to this angry old man, slapped the Sumeru ring, and two huge swords appeared in his hands.

    "Ruthless swordsmanship!"

    "Storm Sword Technique!"

      One giant sword in one hand, one swordsmanship on the other.

    Ling Xiaoye was not afraid of the shadowless shock unleashed by this Blue Elder, and let the shadowless power destroy his True Yuan shield.

    And when he performed his swordsmanship, he clearly felt that this place was like falling into a swamp, unable to move freely.

     But despite this, Ling Xiaoye still had to resist and attack.

    Elder Lan was still guiding his Shadowless Shock at this time, and his defense was already considered a weak moment.

     Give up this opportunity, maybe this Elder Lan will flee.

    Now, Ling Xiaoye's goal is to cripple this Elder Lan!

    "Ahh

     burst out, Ling Xiaoye struck a terrifying sword trick in his left hand, and the rapid rotation of the sword body broke the true yuan shield of this Blue Elder.

     Then with a ruthless sword move in his right hand, several phantoms stabbed straight into Elder Lan's body!

    These phantoms were aimed at Elder Lan's dantian and limbs.

    Elder Lan was shocked, originally he thought that the Shadowless Shock just now would shock Ling Xiaoye away.

    But the actual situation surprised him, Ling Xiaoye not only was not shocked to fly, but also rushed in headlong and broke his True Yuan shield!