Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Basin of Water, a Stream of Wind, and a Ray of Man

Because this is another very useless psychic skill, the waste material ranks second only to the aura cover, but it is somewhat useful when cultivating spiritual weapons in the third realm, and using it as an attack is even more useless - this is not an offensive psychic skill at all.

The so-called inverted spiritual power is nothing more than instilling its own spiritual power into the psychic through the spiritual power channel, disturbing the aura in the psychic nature, and completing a mixture of its own spiritual power and the psychic aura.

This is like raising jade, and like a stuffy pointed lion's head, it is a water mill, specially created for the cultivation of spiritual weapons, and no one has used it as an attack psychic technique.

And even if it is cast, the effect is faint and amazing, especially if it is only cast by the spirit of the second realm, because the spirit of the second realm only has spiritual energy in the body, and there is no true element and mental power, even if it is hung upside down into the channeled spirit, it is also a mixture of two qi, and it cannot produce any effect.

If you use this to hit someone, it is tantamount to pouring a basin of water on a person's head, which may make people wet and may also block his vision, but it will not cause harm.

Using this kind of psychic technique is not even as good as Yi Jun pouring spiritual energy into the Xuantie dagger, and the direct slash will cause great damage - of course, the premise is that it can be cut into Lin Yan's body.

Yi Jun didn't know this, he just exercised according to the tricks Ye Guochang said, trying to separate a part of his own spiritual power and pour it into those spiritual grasses.

This process is not very difficult, Yi Jun tried a few times and did it, and the maintenance of the aura cover was not affected at all, Lin Yan in front of him was still beating the aura cover like a clown, but the power of the first level of the Three Realms could not even make the aura mask slightly deformed without using flying swords and other powerful psychic techniques.

Lin Yan was not stupid, he quickly found out that this was self-inflicted humiliation, this was consuming his true yuan, so he quickly stopped his hand, stayed away from Yi Jun, and put on a defensive posture.

Although it is not possible to take the initiative to propose such a strange draw as Han Tingzhen said, Lin Yan knows that if a fight lasts for a long time and no one can help anyone, the high-level leaders of Dashun and Dongliao will intervene and discuss this draw proposal with each other.

Even, Lin Yan still has a kind of luck mentality, that is, Yi Jun must have a lot of consumption to maintain the aura cover, once he can't maintain it, that is the time for him to turn the level into victory, now what he has to do is to consume as little as possible and try to restore the aura in his body.

So there was a strange scene in the scene, Yi Jun and Lin Yan stood opposite each other, Lin Yan stared at Yi Jun with a long sword in his hand, Yi Jun maintained an aura mask and looked at Lin Yan, neither of them moved, neither of them spoke, just like two puppets.

The buzzing voices on both sides of the cliff gradually lowered in volume, and the people like Han Tingzhen also closed their mouths, all looking at Yi Jun, waiting for him to make a move, or the aura shield could not be maintained.

However, this silence did not last long, and was broken here with a wave of Yi Jun's hand.

Yi Jun waved his hand, and a blue spiritual grass rose up on the cliff, instantly crossing the limitations of time and space to the top of Lin Yan's head, and then, on the roots of the small grass blade, a transparent stream of water flowed out from the center of the grass, and poured on the top of Lin Yan's head, wetting a strand of his hair.

Then, the spiritual grass disappeared in an instant.

With this move, the cliff fell completely silent, and everyone looked at Yi Jun in disbelief, and then at Lin Yan.

That Lin Yan was also a little incredulous, he took the sword in one hand, stretched out his hand and touched the strand of his wet hair, and his face gradually became embarrassed.

"Boy from the Holy Hall, is your spiritual power hanging upside down just to pour urine on my head with your psychic power?" Finally, Lin Yan even became angry, and he roared loudly at Yi Jun.

Yes, according to the consistent performance of the second-most useless psychic technique in the Five Domains Continent, Lin Yan didn't think that Yi Jun would be able to exert the power of this psychic technique and reproduce the miracle of the most useless psychic technique he used the aura cover, but the power of Yi Jun's blow was too small.

Lin Yan and Yi Jun have been fighting for so long, he has already determined that Yi Jun is not the first level of the second realm as mentioned in the intelligence, but the peak of the second realm, but even if he is not proficient, the inverted power of the spiritual power released for Mao at the peak of the second realm is not as good as that of a second realm primary, the water flow is small, and there is no impact force, why is it still mixed and impure, and there is a fishy smell in the liquid?

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll come again!" Yi Jun himself was embarrassed, and in the aura hood, he waved his hand again.

Another red spiritual grass came out of the cliff wall, instantly breaking through the limitations of space and time to the top of Lin Yan's head, this time, it released a breath of heat, just right to dry Lin Yan's wet strand of hair just now.

It's just that this gas is small, and if the power is weak, it is weak, why does it smell smelly?

"The aura makes you stink, and I have obeyed you!" Lin Yan was so angry that he wanted to step forward and slash Yi Jun again, but thinking of the effect just now, he forcibly resisted this impulse, and then sat down on the ground.

"Bastard boy, come on, Lao Tzu frowned and was not a hero. Then Lin Yan decided to spend it with Yi Jun to the end, and next time even if the other party on his head, he would no longer be angry, and he would no longer impulsively consume the little mental power and true yuan he had left.

Next, Yi Jun waved his hand, but this time, he didn't let the spiritual grass really pull a bubble of out on Lin Yan's head, but released a small flame, scorching a strand of Lin Yan's hair.

There was laughter on the cliff, slowly from small to large, all from the Dongliao people, as for Dashun's side, the people on the temple side were eager to lower their heads into the crotch of their pants, they had seen the weak, they had never seen such a weak one, but on the contrary, it was such a weak person who was forced to be a third-level beginner spirit priest helplessly.

Dashun people don't know whether they should be proud or ashamed at this time.

However, the laughter of the people of Dongliao slowly changed from big to small, and then, it soon fell silent, and several spiritual warriors from the four realms even all stood up, and looked at Yi Jun with wide eyes one by one, in disbelief.

At this time, Yi Jun had used his spiritual power to hang upside down more than a hundred times.

However, the number of times was not the real reason for everyone's surprise, what everyone was really surprised was the form of aura released by Yi Jun every time.

After a hundred casts, a hundred kinds of things are released, including water, breeze, flames, heat, knives, clods, stones, lightning, willow branches, flying flotsam, plum blossoms...... A hundred, all of them.

Moreover, this difference continued, Yi Jun used two hundred spiritual power to hang upside down, and the form of attack released was still not repeated, as if he could release all the material forms in the world.

"How is it possible?" Han Tingzhen stood on the back of the Heavenly Mystery Spirit Beast and was a little shaky, he couldn't believe his eyes, how could a spirit warrior pass through so many spirits, and also be able to release all the spiritual energy of these spirits in an upside-down way, how could this be possible?

Manpower is sometimes poor, this is the truth that is unbreakable, no matter how smart a person is, he can't learn all the laws in the world, the smart choice is to find a direction to carry out to the end, and turn decay into magic.

He can think that Yi Jun is not smart, even greedy, he has to learn all the methods of time, but how old is Yi Juncai, a little more than sixteen years old, even if he learns psychic from his mother's womb, how can he pass more than 200 kinds of spirituality until now, this is not a superficial taste, looking at the current appearance, each of them has reached the beginning of the second realm.

In other words, one Yi Jun now is equivalent to more than two hundred second-realm beginner-level spiritual masters, even if the second-realm beginner level is nothing, it is too unbelievable to cultivate all the spirituality to this extent.

What was even more unbelievable and even more incomprehensible to Han Tingzhen was still to come, and as Yi Jun used the spiritual power upside down to the twenty-ninety-eighth time, the power of this spiritual power hanging upside down suddenly increased.

There was a loud "bang", and a large basin of water appeared from mid-air and poured it on Lin Yan's head, and Lin Yan's whole body was instantly soaked.

Lin Yan was startled, but before he could stand up, another spiritual grass appeared above his head, and there was a loud "whew", this time, what was blowing out of this spiritual grass was no longer hot air, but cold air - cold to the bones, almost freezing the cold air in his heart.

"Bang bang!" The rain on Lin Yan's body instantly condensed, freezing his whole body at once.

Still before he could react, or before he could figure out what was going on, the third bead of spiritual grass appeared above his head.

"Thorn-" A dazzling arc flashed, and the spiritual grass released was actually lightning.

The lightning touched the ice and immediately penetrated into it, only to see Lin Yan's whole body suddenly spasm, all her clothes were scorched, and her hair stood up one by one.

Immediately after, there was a "plop" sound, and Lin Yanmeng, who was still struggling to sit up, leaned back, foaming at the mouth, and was unconscious - he was stunned by Yi Jun's electric lightning.

"The peak of the second realm, the peak of the second realm in an instant, how is it possible?" Seeing this, all the Four Realms spiritual warriors present, whether they were from the Great Shun Empire or the Eastern Liao Kingdom, all stood up one by one, and their eyes bulged out.

Even, the old spiritual scholar Ye Guochang, who gave Yi Jun an idea and taught him the spiritual power upside-down hanging psychic technique, was a little surprised, and his eyes widened at the boss, looking at Yi Jun in disbelief.

"Yi Jun has truly reached the peak of the Second Realm. And at this time, the voice of the little fat man He Jin rang out even more inappropriately, he took a spiritual power ball in his hand, and stood up from a mountain rock and wanted to go down the cliff.

However, He Jin was picked up by Xie Sanyang Lingshi and slipped back.

"In the third battle, the Dashun Empire wins!" The adjudicators of the game glanced at each other, and someone stepped forward to verify Lin Yan's injury, and found that he had indeed lost consciousness and was unable to fight again, and the loud ruling resounded throughout the valley.

The shouts of cheer gradually rang out with this ruling, and gradually resounded throughout the valley, and then went out, and the whole mountain peak continued to resound—it was the roar of the thirty thousand elite soldiers of the general who briefly described it in unison.