The two figures were constantly staggering on the top of Lingyu Mountain, fighting each other.

It wasn't until later that Xiao Lingyu and Mo Heng also climbed up with difficulty to watch this exchange.

"Is it a clone again?" After injuring Lin Yang with a spear, watching him turn into a little fluorescent, Yun Wuyi groaned.

I had already encountered this situation once before, but I didn't expect Lin Yang to have Zhenyuan.

In the space of the Quiet Step, Lin Yang also slowly put down the hand that was about to pinch the magic trick, and did not use the soul explosion.

After all, it's not a life-and-death battle, so there's no need for that.

Stepping back to the ground, Lin Yang spread his hands and said to Yun Wuyi: "Senior Brother Yun, I'm almost out of True Yuan." ”

After hearing this, Yun Wuyi also nodded and said, "Well, I'm almost there, so let's decide the winner with the last blow." ”

Lin Yang didn't say much, and walked towards Yun Wuyi step by step, on the way, the colorful light on his body was gradually covered by the soul light, and the heavenly soul body was urged with all his strength.

This feeling of oppression seems to come from the depths of the soul. Looking at Lin Yang, who had changed his fighting posture, Yun Wuyi's face was extremely solemn.

No longer hesitating, he thrust the spear into the ground, sat up cross-legged, and the true yuan around him began to converge towards him.

"It's here!" Outside the field, Jiang Ziyan's eyes flashed, staring at Yun Wuyi at this time.

Seeing this, Lin Yang also slowly quickened his pace, gathering momentum little by little.

"From. ”

In just a few breaths, the spear floated above Yun Wuyi's head, and then was wrapped in an illusory white dragon, which was extremely magical.

"Condensation. ”

Lin Yang stretched out a hand and pointed a little forward, and the soul light on his body suddenly parted and condensed into a colorless and transparent spear in the void.

I have to say that Lin Yang is really a genius in terms of soul.

After penetrating the ghost clone, he was thinking about why the soul body separated from the ghost clone did not feel any pain itself.

And the pain of tearing your soul when you built your foundation is still in my heart.

The same is the separation of souls, why is there such a gap?

Through experiments again and again, Lin Yang finally discovered the problem.

First of all, it is not the soul body that is separated from the ghost clone, but the soul light and the true element, and at most Lin Yang's soul imprint.

Secondly, Lin Yang guessed that it was the harmonizing effect of the Soul Breaking Technique, after all, when the foundation was built, the Soul Breaking Technique did not teach him how to cut the soul.

This is also why the Ghost Clone cannot withstand violent attacks.

In the same way, the soul explosion of the ghost clone can only severely damage the monks in the late stage of the foundation building period, and the conditions are extremely harsh, but with its own soul body as a medium, the soul explosion can kill Qian Lao in the middle of the Yudan period.

Lin Yang thought, if he first used the method of leaving the soul through the ghost soul clone to separate the soul light, and then made the shape of the weapon, and blessed it with the soul breaking method, what effect would it be?

"What is that?True Yuan?" Xiao Lingyu looked at the illusory spear in front of Lin Yang and couldn't help but ask.

"No, that's soul power, and it's not right... There are fluctuations in the true element. Jiang Ziyan said in a deep voice, and his mind began to think quickly.

Unfortunately, the two people in the field would not give her time, and with a loud bang, both of them threw out the spears in their hands at the same time.

"Holy Dragon Lance!"

"Soul Breaker!"

The white dragon was wrapped in the Holy Dragon Spear, and he was not afraid of death and slammed into the illusory Soul Spear, trying to defeat it, but who knows, the Holy Dragon Spear directly penetrated and did not cause any damage to the Soul Breaking Spear.

Lin Yang hurriedly ran through the Youbu to dodge, but found that the speed of the Holy Dragon Spear was too fast, and it had already locked itself, and there was no way to avoid it at all.

Fortunately, Yun Wuyi was aiming at the shoulder, not the chest or the center of the eyebrows, and in desperation, Lin Yang could only urge the colorful substances in his body with all his strength, ready to resist this blow.

On the other side, Yun Wuyi was still surprised why the Holy Dragon Spear had not caused damage to the illusory soul spear, and it had already been pierced by the Soul Breaking Spear.

The pain, the heart-piercing pain, is indescribable.

Unlike Lin Yang, he had never experienced the pain of splitting his soul or crossing the heavenly tribulation.

Yun Wuyi knelt directly on the ground, cold sweat broke out, this was still Lin Yang controlled his strength, and there was no purpose to kill.

Seeing this, Lin Yang couldn't care about healing, he had a spear stuck in his body, and ran over in a panic.

Jiang Ziyan and the others on the side also hurried over to check Yun Wuyi's injuries.

"Senior Brother Yun, it's okay!" Lin Yang asked with pain in his endurance.

Yun Wuyi shook his head, didn't speak, couldn't say it at all.

"What's going on!" Jiang Ziyan used a hydrotherapy technique, but found that it had no effect at all, and asked Lin Yang sternly.

"I... I don't know, it stands to reason that Senior Brother Yun should be able to dodge that move!" Lin Yang pulled out the spear from his shoulder, and then pressed it on Yun Wuyi with one hand.

"It's fine, it's just a little traumatized to my soul. ”

Lin Yang was secretly glad that he didn't use the Soul Breaking Technique with all his might, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Soul, is it okay?" Jiang Ziyan said in a deep voice.

A few people on the side were also slightly speechless, their souls were traumatized, and they were generally incomprehensible, so you said it was okay?

Lin Yang shook his head, and pressed his two hands on the place where Yun Wuyi was injured, consuming the last bit of his true yuan.

"Destiny, healing. ”

In just a few breaths, Yun Wuyi recovered, his face was pale, and he looked at Lin Yang solemnly.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly helped him up.

"Senior Brother Yun, why didn't you dodge that shot?" Lin Yang also sat on the ground and began to recover his true yuan at the same time.

Yun Wuyi shook his head and said, "There is no way to dodge, for a period of time after quickly condensing the magic technique, my movement is restricted. ”

"Senior Brother Yun, how did you do it?" Jiang Ziyan asked after hearing this.

Several other people also looked at him curiously, wondering the mystery.

"You guys, really. Yun Wuyi smiled and shook his head, but he didn't refuse again.

He slowly stood up and walked over to the grass under the ancient pine, and the crowd hurried to follow.

I saw Yun Wuyi pick up a teacup, slowly pour boiling water into it, and hand it to Mo Heng.

Then, he picked up another teacup, quickly poured boiling water into it, and then handed it to Xiao Lingyu.

The reactions of the two were different, Mo Heng caught it steadily, while Xiao Lingyu accidentally threw the teacup on the ground because the cup was too hot.

"Realize for yourselves. Yun Wuyi poured a few more cups of tea, handed them to everyone, and said with a smile.

Chu Aotian's face was clear, Jiang Ziyan was thoughtful, and Xiao Lingyu and Mo Heng frowned.

"What's wrong with Sister Lingyu?, isn't the tea delicious?" Lin Yang scratched his head and asked.

Everyone slowly turned their heads, looked at Lin Yang with an ignorant expression, and sighed one after another.

It's not that I think he has poor qualifications, but I just think, why does this person think so biased?

"What are you doing?" Lin Yang wondered.

"Nothing. Senior Brother Lin, you won this competition. Yun Wuyi took a sip of tea and sat down on the grass ball.

To this day, he felt a faint tingling in his soul.

"No, no, Senior Brother Yun, you won, if it weren't for your mercy many times, maybe I would have been seriously injured. Lin Yang hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Can't afford to be seriously injured?" Yun Wuyi glanced at Lin Yang strangely.

In fact, in this fight, it was indeed Yun Wuyi who pressed Lin Yang most of the time, and injured Lin Yang many times, and the biggest damage Yun Wuyi suffered was the last soul gun.

But even so, the successive blows did not make Lin Yang fall, but on the contrary, after only taking one blow, he lost his combat effectiveness.

"You don't have to be modest, although I have a hand, don't you have it?" Yun Wuyi said indifferently.

Lin Yang smiled and did not speak.

Indeed, because the Soul Breaking Technique is aimed at the soul, the damage is too great, and it is often killed with one hit, and in this fight, Lin Yang felt constrained many times.

"By the way, let me ask you, why can't my Holy Dragon Spear be defeated when you used that trick in the end?" Yun Wuyi asked the doubts in his heart.

Lin Yang thought for a moment and explained: "Because it is composed of soul bodies, either you have to dodge, or you have to use the same power to destroy, and you can't rely on Zhenyuan alone." Oh, Rayfa should work better. ”

"Is it a soul again..."Yun Wuyi nodded and muttered.

"Senior Brother Lin, can you take the liberty of asking, who taught you these tricks?" Yun Wuyi thought about it, and still asked curiously.

"Well, it's my deceased master. Lin Yang also knew that Ling Yufei's identity was sensitive, so he told a little lie.

"Then the little spell you used before, the Dust Purification Spell, was also taught by your master?" Jiang Ziyan stepped forward and asked, his tone a little anxious.

"It's... Yes, it's a pity that my master is majestic and majestic, but he died young. Lin Yang hurriedly affirmed, and the more he said, the more exaggerated he became.

"Is the sky majestic? And it's already gone, so it doesn't seem to be, maybe it's just a coincidence. Jiang Ziyan clasped his hands to his chest and thought to himself.

In the distant Beihai, Ling Yufei, who was moving here, suddenly shuddered, feeling that something was wrong.

"There are enemies?"

The abnormal situation made her vigilant all of a sudden, and with a wave of her hand, the blue thin sword appeared in her hand, and at the same time separated two ghost clones, one remained in place, and the other hid in the space of Tong Youbu with the main body.

But after a stick of incense passed, Ling Yufei looked at the Tong Ghost Soul clone below and still hadn't been attacked, a little suspicious.

"Delusion?"

She slowly walked out of the secluded space, and looked around, there was indeed no one else except the vast sea water.

Time passed slowly, but Ling Yufei's heart became more and more uneasy.

"Heaven-Surveying Technique. ”

Condensing the true element, Ling Yufei quietly looked at the sea, and was ready to meet the huge backlash at any time.

After a few breaths, the imaginary backlash did not come, and Ling Yufei also breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the surface of the sea gradually changed, and a vague figure appeared, which could not be seen realistically.

Then a few voices came, but they were intermittent, and Ling Yufei had to increase the transmission of the true yuan, and he was finally able to hear it clearly.

"It's my deceased master. ”

"It's a pity that my master is majestic in the sky, but he died young. ”

"How old is my master? It's 800 years old, it's pretty old!"

"Why? Can't you die young at the age of eighteen?"

Over the North Sea, Ling Yufei's complexion gradually turned dark.