Chapter 81: The Same Exercise

Qin Yan didn't speak, his eyes had turned red under the influence of blood qi.

Through the endless blood qi, Qin Yan saw the hatred and injustice in Ling Wuya's eyes.

"Shadow Ice Spike!"

With Ling Wuya's grim voice, countless black and blue spikes burst out directly from the blood-colored vortex.

Looking at the flying spikes, Qin Yan's face did not have any expression, and a black spike slowly appeared in his palm.

On the spikes, red patterns are entwined, emitting a faint glow.

With a slight wave of his hand, the black-red spikes drew an arc in the air, and the oncoming spikes seemed to be attracted by an invisible force, and they all attached to the spikes in Qin Yan's hand.

The black and blue spikes trembled as if they were spiritual, as if they had met a king.

Qin Yan backhanded, and the black spikes wrapped around Ling Wuya's attack and launched directly back into the blood-red vortex.

Like a mud cow entering the sea, the blood-colored whirlpool did not make any sound, only Ling Wuya's sneer remained.

The shadow behind Qin Yan moved directly, and Ling Wuya's figure appeared behind him, just like in the previous battle with Lu Mingyun, he also used the shadow to follow him.

A black scimitar appeared, and it slashed at Qin Yan's head with a single sword.

The scimitar didn't bring out any wind sound, and it slashed through Qin Yan's head without any hindrance.

Everyone in the audience gasped.

Wan Wujiang smiled faintly, because he knew that Qin Yan would never die so easily.

Sure enough, the scimitar slashed, as if it had slashed through a stze of air, and Qin Yan's body did not change at all.

Ling Wuya's pupils shrank, and his own shadow suddenly slashed through his body, stabbing his body.

The long sword pierced through his body, and Ling Wuya used his secret method at the last moment, and instantly entered the void, directly dodging this attack.

However, the close passing of the tip of the sword also shocked him into a cold sweat.

Qin Yan slowly walked out of Ling Wuya's shadow.

"I'm sorry, but I'm with me."

Qin Yan said lightly.

"It's a pity, this is your last chance, and I won't let you do me any more harm."

Ling Wuya's voice was hoarse, his body flickered and dimmed, the first moment, he was still in place, and the next moment, he came directly to Qin Yan's back, and the scimitar slashed through a strange arc.

Qin Yan's body technique was not slow, and he directly dodged Ling Wuyan's attack with a stream of fireflies.

But Ling Wuya's body began to become almost transparent, and countless phantoms appeared around Qin Yan, each of which had the potential to deliver a fatal blow to him.

"Thirteen Phantom Bodies!"

Thirteen Ling Wuya surrounded Qin Yan and unleashed a stormy attack.

Qin Yan also took his body technique to the extreme, and only blood-red phantoms remained on the field.

Relatively speaking, he was more passive, because he didn't know which of Ling Wuya's phantom bodies would launch a deadly attack, so he didn't dare to bet.

And every time he attacked, Ling Wuya could predict it, and he exchanged with the phantom body as soon as possible, avoiding Qin Yan's attack.

The whole ring was bloody, and everyone in the audience was dazzled, and they couldn't see the figures of the two people clearly.

Finally, Qin Yan seized a moment, saw Ling Wuya's true body, and slashed through it with a sword.

However, he showed a flaw at this time, and before he could stop it, Ling Wuya's scimitar slashed his waist and eyes.

Blood spurted out.

Qin Yan retreated, dodging Ling Wuya's follow-up attack.

Ling Wuya stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the scimitar, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Qin Yan pressed his waist and eyes, red blood and qi filled it, and the wound disappeared.

Gently place the long sword in his hand flat in front of him.

Behind him, a bright moon gradually rose, and above the bright moon, there was a blood-red outline.

Qin Yan's body began to become empty.

When the moonlight enveloped the entire ring, Qin Yan's people were in place, as if they had never moved.

But Ling Wuya felt that the hairs on his back stood up, and he instantly entered the void.

The moment he entered the void, a sword had pierced directly through where he was.

If he was any longer, Qin Yan's long sword would pierce through his chest.

"What a speed!"

Ling Wuya's cold sweat broke out.

He also didn't see Qin Yan's figure clearly, because, at this time, the phantom of Qin Yan holding a long sword on the opposite side had just disappeared.

Unable to support himself in the void for too long, Ling Wuya's body finally appeared.

And at the moment when his body appeared, the long sword was already waiting for him there.

Helplessly, he entered the void again.

"What to do? What to do? "Ling Wuya is in a hurry.

He couldn't see Qin Yan's move clearly at all.

"Hmph, then try my phantom body again!"

Thirteen Ling Wuya appeared in the ring.

However, the moment these thirteen Ling Wuya just appeared, a sword shadow had already pierced through their bodies.

And Ling Wuya's true body was also pierced through the shoulder by Qin Yan's sword at this time, and he could no longer hold on to his phantom body.

The moon in the sky was bigger, and the whole ring was shrouded in moonlight.

"Shadow Moon Kill!" Ling Wuya seemed to remember something and said loudly.

This is the secret method in the Holy List, and his Holy List is just an imitation, and there is no way to learn such an exercise.

"Do you have any other killer features? Hurry up and do it, or you won't stand a chance. ”

Qin Yan's voice came from the moon.

A black scroll appeared in Ling Wuya's hand, exactly the same as Qin Yan's bronze scroll.

With a hard bite of his fingers, he directly smeared his own blood on the scroll.

"Seal of Darkness, open!"

The black scroll flew out countless runes, directly covering his whole body.

With the appearance of this rune, Ling Wuya's aura was rapidly rising.

The gas is triple, the gas is quadruple, and the gas is five.

Behind him, five black cyclones appeared impressively.

Stretching out his finger and flicking it lightly, a black light hit the moon directly.

The bright moon instantly turned into countless fragments.

And Qin Yan's figure appeared from the moonlight.

At this time, his face was also very ugly.

The other party even hid his cultivation.

"Haha! Qin Yan, do you see it? That's what I'm really capable of! ”

Ling Wuya said arrogantly.

And Lu Qingxuan, who was in the ring, saw the black runes on Ling Wuya's body, but his face changed greatly.

"It's really them, Yunfei, hurry up and stop their fight and arrest that Ling Wuya for me!"

Meng Yunfei's reaction was very fast, and his body instantly appeared in the ring, and he grabbed Ling Wuya with one hand.

At this time, a black figure appeared, and Meng Yunfei flew out with one palm.

"It's begun, Shadow Netherworld Array, up!"

A gloomy voice rang out.