The clear sky suddenly became gloomy, as if the blue-white canvas had been dyed blue-gray.

But there were only dark clouds, and the rain had not yet fallen, so there was no need to hide from the rain. It's sweltering, but standing on both sides of the White Jade Bridge and looking at the dazzling soul threads on the bridge, it's nothing to be stuffy.

The sound stopped, and the red and blue lights dissipated, but the competition continued.

For the two, especially for Lu Cheng, the previous collision may only be equivalent to a warm-up, of course, to a lesser extent than a warm-up. However, considering what Lu Cheng said earlier about comparing it after carving the soul array, it can indeed be regarded as the beginning now.

It's just that this is the beginning of Lu Cheng, not Yan Wuxin's.

After three formations, the power in Lu Cheng's body finally no longer had to be as cautious as before, and the power of water gushed out from the sea of qi and covered the right arm of the [puppet] in front of him.

In a moment ago, Lu Cheng carved a total of two soul formations on the puppet's forehead and right arm, one was called a water blade, and the other was a turbid shadow. Turbidity is turbidity, shadow is shadow, the meaning of this turbidity shadow naturally means that it refers to the turbid shadow, the meaning of the word is so, but what is the meaning of the array?

Gradually, the puppet lifted its water-covered right arm, fingers moving slightly, and a glow loomed in its palm. The next moment, the puppet's right palm swung out, and the palm grabbed in the air, as if it was summoning, and it seemed like it was absorbing.

Suddenly, the water that had just calmed down under the bridge churned again, and waves swayed on the calm water, and the water splashed between the waves, and then the splash rose upwards and came to the bridge. This is the real spiritual blade, I don't ask for water, water comes naturally.

At this moment, the puppet's empty hand suddenly held a water blade, compared to before, the water blade at this moment was six feet and three minutes long, and the blade came out, and the water vapor came in front of him.

The wind did not move, nor did it sound, and in front of this blade of water, the wind was attached to it.

Yan Wuxin knew that with the factor of the silk winding hand, Lu Cheng would depict the soul array very quickly, but what he didn't expect was that it would be so fast, almost when he began to depict the third soul array, the opponent's offensive had already arrived in front of him. The water blade crossed the puppet and came directly to the face, Lu Cheng's intention was obvious, that is, he wanted to use this water blade to interfere with his depiction of the soul array, in this case, as long as the mind was affected, or panicked or surprised, the result might be that the depiction of the third soul array failed.

At this time, the soul filaments on his fingertips did not stop, and the soul filaments on the tips of his fingers were still on top of the two puppets. In the face of the attacking water blade, his body moved back slightly, and he also moved back half a step with the two puppets, and then his footsteps were light, and footsteps sounded on Bai Yu's bridge. The sound was like a fish fluttering in the water, yes, it was walking.

The body dodged the water blade, and the power in Yan Wuxin's acupoint also spat out instantly, so the puppet raised his hand to block it, and there was also a fire sword in his hand. I have to say that due to the relationship between the flowing water under the bridge, Lu Cheng occupies a favorable position here, and it is also because of this that he can let the water come from it and become it in his hands. For Yan Wuxin, although he did not occupy a profit, he had an explosion of breath in his acupoints, and the power that gushed out in his body in an instant also made the spirit sword in his hand not weaker than the other party in terms of power, or even more so.

The red flames lingered in the puppet's hands, and with this scorching heat, the puppet in front of Yan Wuxin not only blocked the attack of the water blade, but also swung his sword forward.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

The wind was cold, and the wind roared beside the spirit sword. At this moment, with the whistling wind, the fiery red flame in the puppet's hand finally bloomed with the most brilliant light, and in the light was the water blade that broke in an instant.

The blade of water dissipates and turns into droplets.

Yes, compared to Yan Wuxin, Lu Cheng is indeed fast, but in the same way, compared to Lu Cheng, because of the exhaustion, Yan Wuxin has an unimaginable stability. The depiction of the soul array pays attention to quietness, silence and tracelessness, silence and silence, which requires that the power in the body must be light when it is running, like a breeze blowing on the face, and the waves are not alarmed. On the contrary, the use of the soul array is different, the soul master uses the soul array to emit the sound of heaven and earth, if it is too quiet, how to make the sound? Therefore, what the two of them have done before are two extremes, but the extremes are not irreconcilable, if the Yan Master controls the internal force properly, he can separate the movement and static, and this is the balance that the two have been maintaining in their bodies.

Since it is a balance, there must not be too much fluctuation, otherwise one side will rise and the other side will be affected. Specifically, when using the soul array, if the power in the body is too turbulent, it will inevitably affect the portrayal of the soul array, on the contrary, if the flow of the power is too gentle, then the soul array will lose its due power.

In the past, it was this that surprised Lu Cheng. Because the soul array has been carved, he doesn't need to maintain any balance in the previous shot, so the power in his body is almost surging, from the soul silk to the soul array, and because of this, the soul array will have such a might. But even so, after the fight, he found that he still had the upper hand, even under the premise that Yan Wuxin did not stop portraying the soul array.

That's interesting, Lu Cheng retracted his gaze and thought lightly. After all, if a person who became an eighth-grade Yanshi in the Yanshi assessment was so vulnerable, wouldn't it be a little too easy, in this case, even if he won, he wouldn't have much feeling in his heart.

Well, he admits that he's finally getting a little excited, and he can finally be serious.

Raising his head, Lu Cheng saw a faint figure in the water droplets in the sky, and the figure was a puppet standing in front of him, and the figure was blurred, and it even looked a little muddy.

At this moment, Lu Cheng shot again, and the puppet raised his hands and put them together in front of his chest, and at this moment, almost half of the power in Lu Cheng's body was gone. And as the force continued to pass, the turbidity in the water droplets in the sky became clearer and clearer, and in the process, the water droplets in the sky even stopped in the air and did not fall.

Standing in front of these droplets, the puppet seemed to see itself in the water.

But it wasn't him, just a reflection in the water, just a cloudy shadow.

Finally, while Lu Cheng's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, the puppet's palms closed, and the water droplets in the sky seemed to be pulled together, and the water droplets became larger into balls, and the water balls continued to expand until they were about the same size as this [puppet].

The blue figure appeared in front of him, ignoring the water flowing on his body, the figure was almost exactly the same as the [puppet], but because it was condensed by water, it looked a little blurry after all, like a cloudy shadow.

This is the Soul Array: Turbidity.

Looking at the puppet in front of him and the water puppet like a clone, the soul filament on Yan Wuxin's fingertips also stopped, and the soul array was finally completed.

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It was not the first time Lu Qingyun had come here, but every time he came here, he couldn't help but wonder if such an inconspicuous mansion was really the Ye Mansion?

The mansion in front of you occupies a huge area, but if you look at it from the outside, except for the two big characters 'Ye Mansion' on the plaque at the main entrance, the other places are really inconspicuous. Also, the hundred-year-old Ye family's mansion naturally retains its original appearance, and the Ye family, who believes in the ancestral motto of the Ye family's ancestors, 'no mountains, no dew', should naturally be so inconspicuous.

It is said that ten years of trees, a hundred years of green leaves, and this leaf that has been green for a hundred years should also wither today, Lu Qingyun thought so, and then waved his hand.

In an instant, several figures followed Lu Qingyun past the main gate of the Ye family at the same time and went inward.

"Go this way. The guards at the main gate of the Ye family had already fallen to the ground almost without making a sound, and because the main gate was outside, the light sound of the guards falling to the ground could not attract the attention of others at all, and after giving a soft command, Lu Qingyun was extremely familiar with taking those figures forward.

"The Ye family has been withering since ten years ago, among the second generation, only Ye Zhiqiu is the only one who is struggling, and there are many children in the third generation, but there is no one who has become a tool. After the civil strife in Qingming, the Ye family suffered a great loss, the three elders went to the second, Ye Guang was nowhere to be found, the two tigers competed, and the outstanding children of the Ye family went to three out of ten. He knew all of this, and he knew it very clearly, so he also understood that this time was the weakest period in the history of the Ye family.

The opportunity could not be missed, so he seized the opportunity and came here.

Walking through Fenglin Road, an even more inconspicuous small building appeared in front of Lu Qingyun's eyes, Lu Qingyun knew that this was the important place of the Ye family, and the Ye family's soul array was put into it. But he's not interested in those, he's only here for a person, an old man.

The old man was lying on the wooden chair, still leisurely, looking at the old man, the corner of Lu Qingyun's mouth raised a smile, and then asked out loud: "Pavilion guard?"