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Although the way the other party stopped the sword move 15 was very similar to the scene when he used the Broken Rain Sword Technique to break the forest, its essence was very different.

Although each stick of the opponent accurately hit the trajectory of the sword blade, between swings, the body was extremely stiff. It was as if these movements were all controlled by him through an instinct.

In order to confirm his thoughts, Bao Ying increased the speed of his swordsmanship again. Lin Zheng's stick technique finally showed a hint of messiness, even if this messiness was quickly made up for by the other party's strange instinct.

After increasing the speed of the sword, Bao Ying did not win an absolute advantage. But the change of the other party made him confirm a guess.

Lin Zheng's consciousness has been completely detached from his ontology, and he is in a state of mystical epiphany.

Although Bao Ying has not experienced this state, she also understands it. It can be said that this is a state of coexistence of opportunity and danger.

It is said that he is an opportunity, because as long as he is in this state, he is stimulated by reasonable strength, and he can often be greatly improved in martial arts. Similarly, once the external stimulus exceeds the limit of epiphany, it will often directly crush the martial artist. Inflict great damage on the opponent's spirit.

Lin Zheng is lucky, he can enter this state of epiphany, which is an opportunity that ordinary people rarely find in their lives, and at this moment, Bao Ying's rain shattering sword technique and cultivation are also within his tolerance. But Lin Zheng is unlucky, because once Bao Ying takes it seriously, even if it is only for a moment, it is enough to turn all Lin Zheng's efforts into ashes.

Lin Zheng, who was in a special state, didn't know how entangled Bao Ying's heart was at this moment.

As long as he uses his true strength, even if the sword speed of the Shattered Rain Sword Technique increases by one line, it is bound to break Lin Zheng's limit and destroy everything the other party has.

But if you do this, you will inevitably have to expose your full strength.

The two have been fighting for a long time, and although the battle momentum below the innate level is not very loud, it will inevitably not attract other attention. Especially the position of the two at this moment, it is also quite embarrassing for Bao Ying.

Originally, he was just considering concealment, so he chose the entrance of the Eagle Sorrow Stream. Who would have thought that something that was just a few words would end up turning into an anxious battle between the two.

Indeed, at night, the Eagle Stream is seldom visited. But as one of the entrances to the Cangyuan Mountain Range, this is also the only way for the sect's mountain patrol disciples.

If Bao Ying wants to end the battle immediately, then he must summon the natal star soul. But once the star soul is summoned, it will inevitably leave traces. Ordinary people may not be able to detect the difference between the traces of the star soul, but for the star mark in the hands of the mountain patrol disciple, it couldn't be simpler.

If people go down, they will find that he, the manager of the office, is going to kill a young disciple who has just started in such a secret place. No matter how low-key he is on weekdays, he will inevitably attract the attention of the sect.

This is something that Bao Ying definitely does not want to happen.

In an instant, the two fought more than a dozen moves, but they still couldn't tell the difference on the scene.

Just when Bao Ying was thinking about whether to give it a go and kill the other party in one fell swoop. But there have been great changes in the tide of battle.

Ever since he used the python blood silver pupil to deal with Bao Ying's sword moves, Lin Zheng seemed to have entered an extremely strange state.

It's a mystical feeling.

Everything around him seemed to be in his heart, even a wisp of wind and a stream of water were not imprinted in his consciousness without any omission. But his whole mind jumped out of his body again, and even the movements on his body seemed to be controlled by a force called instinct.

Lin Zheng couldn't remember how many swords he had stopped the other party, and his tired body didn't seem to feel anything at all, until there was a sudden jump somewhere in his body.

That beating woke Lin Zheng up from a strange feeling. He could feel that it was the star vein that he had never had a chance to understand, and the cloud atlas star soul that seemed to be like vitality had awakened at this moment.

Unlike any of the star souls that Lin Zheng had ever observed, as soon as the Yuntu Star Soul woke up, it didn't even appear to be visualized, and it directly entered the Star Vein Conjunction Soul.

In the body, whether it is the dense meridians like a net, or the ethereal flame flow internal qi, they all integrate into the cloud atlas star veins for the first time.

The entire body seemed to begin to blur in an instant, turning into a huge cloud, and there was no longer any concept of substance.

There was only one spot in the cloud that still shone with an unignorable light.

Blood Crystal, that special existence that suddenly appeared in Lin Zheng's body since he encountered the Jinji Blood Thunder. If it weren't for the fact that during the cultivation period, the internal qi passed through there, Lin Zheng would even ignore its existence.

But at this moment, the blood crystal in his chest was as bright as a star, and he seemed to have some kind of fatal temptation.

In the clouds, there was a sudden light again, a familiar and unfamiliar golden light. It is the red light of the stargazing pavilion that is brought out from the sea of knowledge, and I don't know where the veins of the cloud map are hidden.

Venus came out of nowhere, as if it came from the sky, attracted by the light of the blood crystals, and as if it was right in front of you, but no one could see it.

Lin Zheng couldn't judge the length of time that Jin Mang had appeared. only knew that from the moment he realized the existence of Jin Mang, the other party had already disappeared into the blood crystal.

When Venus merged into the blood crystal, Lin Zheng felt that his original sense of the Yuan Qi was blurred because of the disappearance of the stone bead suddenly became clear again.

This kind of clarity is not the kind that can only be felt, but it is like an outsider's spectator, but as long as he is in contact with the vitality, it can be easily attracted.

There was almost no hesitation, and the consciousness was dispersed, and the vitality in the air rolled in and poured into Lin Zheng's body.

Lin Zheng had never experienced such a refreshing feeling, his entire body seemed to be vaporized, and the vitality entered the body without the slightest constraint, as if they were part of the body.

Those powerful vitality did not enter the Dantian Qi Mansion, but directly threw them into the blood crystal.

The blood crystal's originally pale blood light suddenly became thicker, but it still couldn't hide the dazzling golden light in it. It's just that the degree of accommodating the vitality of the blood crystal is obviously not as good as the original stone bead. With just one breath, the blood crystal began to refuse to continue to fill with vitality.

And the next moment, there was a surging feeling of swelling from the blood crystal, which made Lin Zheng not vomit or be unhappy.

The condensed vitality came out of the blood crystal, and as soon as it came into contact with the flame flow energy in the body, it was transformed into a scorching fire cloud. If it were replaced by other ordinary martial artists, this fire cloud would have already incinerated its own meridians before it had formed combat power. However, Lin Zheng's meridians, especially the two-handed hand meridians, have been so strong that they are not weaker than the resilience of the innate powerhouses after the original stone bead sacrifice.

The speed of the vitality transformed by the blood crystal in the body was too fast, so fast that with Lin Zheng's perceptual sense, it was still too late to make too much control. He could only forcibly adapt the vitality into the spiral force he was most familiar with when this vitality left his body.

Only, beyond that. Lin Zheng didn't even have time to make too many changes in the stick moves, so he could only use the simplest move in the stick method to spit out the old and accept the new.

Bao Ying, who was still hesitating whether to kill Lin Zheng, suddenly felt a sensation. Although his strength has been suppressed by the secret method to the middle stage of the Martial Sect, he has lost the powerful Yuan Consciousness that he should have. But the aura that suddenly disappeared in the surrounding space still aroused his vigilance.

The vitality around him was abnormal for only a moment, and then more vitality filled this gap. If you were an ordinary martial artist, you might not even notice the changes at all. But Bao Ying clearly knew that this strange situation did happen. And the root is in the teenager in front of him.

But how is it possible, he is just a martial artist, even if his Fire Yuan Technique has reached the realm of Xiaocheng, he can't cause an abnormality in the Yuan Qi.

At this moment, Bao Ying suddenly saw a hint of discoloration in Lin Zheng's eyes. It was the first glow after waking up, and...

Bao Ying was startled in her heart, and waved a sword qi in her hand, but her body suddenly burst back. He couldn't think about killing the other person right away.

Bao Ying's choice saved her life.

I saw that the shadow of the stick in the sky that was originally attacking Bao Ying's sword move was suddenly put away. Floating in mid-air, like fireworks, like a mist plundered by the eye of the wind, it was frantically sucked into the iron rod.

The next moment, the fine iron long stick that was picked up by Lin Zheng with one hand instantly turned red as if it had been thrown into a furnace.

The ghost head at the end of the stick had been somewhat broken by the 'dark clouds' of the Xuan soldiers in Bao Ying's hands, and the fierce ghost teeth were also incomplete. But on the iron rod that was like a burner, the broken ghost head seemed to have been resurrected from purgatory, adding a bit of rage.

Bao Ying, who was in the midst of a sudden retreat, even if he couldn't measure the power on the iron rod with his Yuan Sense, he could still clearly distinguish the kind of power that was not at all something that ordinary martial arts sects could compete with. (To be continued.) )