Chapter Eighty-Four: A Slight Advantage

Lin Yuchen hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw that his Qingyun Sword was colliding with Long Yunzi's flying sword again and again, and the brilliance was splashing around, but it was his Qingyun Sword that was inferior to Long Yunzi's flying sword, and the touched ones retreated one after another, Lin Yuchen watched Long Yunzi's sword light skyrocket, and knew that if it wasn't for the protection of Qingmang on the sword body, I am afraid that even these few strokes would not be able to stop.

"Little junior brother, pick up these few talismans from me again, the wind and thunder will increase!" Long Yunzi took out a few yellow paper talismans from his arms at this time, and threw them at himself with a wicked smile.

"Senior Brother Long, you ......" A few runes turned into wind, thunder and lightning one by one in the middle of the road, and exploded one after another in a small area around Lin Yuchen, so that he didn't have a chance to finish his words at all, and dodged a thunder rune, Lin Yuchen's brows couldn't help frowning.

In just this time, the spiritual power in Lin Yuchen's body had already consumed one-tenth, and because he had no experience in fighting, he had fallen into passivity from the beginning, filtering the Dao method he had learned in his mind, but he couldn't think of a solution to the current predicament.

You must know that Lin Yuchen learned some auxiliary Dao techniques before, and those Dao techniques that he learned later had to be based on the Nine Heavens Lingyun Jue that he cultivated later, and at the moment he was not very familiar with the mastery of Lingyun Jue, if it was too powerful, a bad one would hurt Long Yunzi, which was not Lin Yuchen's willing.

Just when Lin Yuchen wanted to use the Five Elements Escape Method to avoid these talismans, the Qingyun Sword was slashed to the ground by Long Yunzi's sword, and after a few beats, it stopped on the ground, and when he was in his spirit, several thunderbolts and wind blades hit Lin Yuchen's body again, and when he found that he was hit and did not have the pain he imagined, he couldn't help frowning, and he no longer dodged, and the blue light on his body rose, wrapping all those wind, thunder and lightning.

I only heard a crackling sound, and after the power of those talismans was dissipated, Lin Yuchen's body turned around, and the surging blue light shrank violently and attached to his body, turned his gaze, raised his hand and beckoned the Qingyun sword back, and the spiritual sense swept it but showed a wry smile, and found that there were a few small gaps in the sword body, and there was some damage inside the sword body, and the veins of the spiritual power groove were broken, it seems that what the master said is right, the magic weapon is still too weak after all.

"Senior brother, when fighting with others, you must pay full attention, and your spiritual sense must always lock on the enemy's body, and you must not be distracted in the slightest, otherwise any negligence will lead to your own catastrophe!" Just as Lin Yuchen stroked Qingyun Sword and sighed, a strong wind struck, and then he heard Long Yunzi's voice admonishing him.

"Senior brother, I wrote it down!" Lin Yuchen's heart froze, and after answering, when he came back to his senses, he had been forced to retreat a few steps by the strong wind, and after the green mangs on his body shook a few times to remove the energy, he saw Long Yunzi slashing towards him with his sword, and hurriedly shook his shoulders, a yellow light flashed on his body, and then the whole person suddenly disappeared in place.

Long Yunzi slashed through the air with a sword, and when he saw Lin Yuchen disappear from the place, he didn't care about it originally, but when he opened his spiritual sense and still didn't find it, his brows couldn't help frowning, although he was puzzled in his heart, his hand was not idle, he gestured, controlled the flying sword to circle in front of him, and then shouted loudly: "Qingyun Seven Styles of Falling Sword Technique!"

As Long Yunzi drank for a long time, dazzling lights immediately erupted on the flying sword, and as they flew up and down, they quickly spread a layer of light net on the front and back of his body, and then the sword body shook, and a dense pocket small sword appeared on the light net.

Long Yunzi pointed around, and those pocket swords struck around like a sword net, and all those shrouded by the sword net, whether it was flowers or stones, all turned into flying ashes, but in this case, Long Yunzi's face was still tightly wrinkled, and his spiritual sense continued to explore the surroundings, but he still found no trace of Lin Yuchen.

"Do you have the Earth Escape Method!" Long Yunzi didn't expect Lin Yuchen to use the Five Elements Escape Method, you must know that he was hindered by his qualifications and his own inability to communicate with the free Five Elements Force, so he didn't practice this, he just picked up a few tricks like a trick, and he also needed a magic weapon or a spell to cast it, where could Lin Yuchen be so lightweight, and what made Long Yunzi even more puzzled was that he had seen other fellow sects cast the Earth Escape Method, which was far less magical than Lin Yuchen.

It's just that the Qingyun Seven Styles that Long Yunzi performed at this time are the attack techniques in the Qingyun One Vein, one sword is more powerful than the other, and although it is clearly the Seven Styles, it has changed a lot, but now it can't find the target, and it is just a waste of spiritual power, after urging a few waves of sword rain, the brilliance of the sword body began to dim, although the small sword is still all around the body, but it has no power at the beginning.

At this moment, the mutation protruded, and a few meters behind Long Yunzi, a sword shadow suddenly pierced out of the soil, Long Yunzi noticed the abnormality, raised his eyebrows, and quickly turned around, the flying sword pointed at the distance, and those pocket swords were circling as if they were attracted and turned into a lightsaber and slashed towards the sword shadow.

With a pleasant impact sound, the lightsabers gathered by hundreds of small pocket swords were actually scattered, and with the agitation of the sword shadow, the sword qi that collapsed and wanted to gather again turned into pure spiritual power, and was sucked into the sword body by the sword shadow.

And the sword shadow castrated without stopping, and when he made a turn and stopped a few feet in front of Long Yunzi, he was stunned to find that it was only Lin Yuchen's flying sword that stopped in the air, and just urged the flying sword to block it, but in the spiritual sense, he saw Lin Yuchen appear behind him, and quickly turned around, Lin Yuchen in the spiritual sense still existed, but his eyes couldn't see anything.

Long Yunzi suddenly secretly exclaimed, at this moment, the scene in the spiritual sense suddenly changed, glanced at the past, but the place was empty, where was Lin Yuchen's shadow, and the flying sword he urged also fell short at once, at this moment, his mind moved, and before he could react, Lin Yuchen's voice came from behind him: "Senior Brother Long, I have conceded!"

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and when Long Yunzi turned his head in amazement, he looked at Lin Yuchen with a look of surprise, only to see that he was standing behind him for a long time, and what he was holding in his hand was his previous Qingyun sword, but at this time, the tip of the sword pointed at himself from afar, and his simple face did not have the joy and pride that was slightly better than himself, but his expression was peaceful, and he stood there looking radiant.

"Little, junior brother, how did you make my spiritual sense appear false? Could it be that your spiritual cultivation has already reached the middle stage of leaving the soul?" Long Yunzi swallowed his saliva, then took a deep breath, with a look of disbelief, when he arrived at his eyes, he couldn't believe that Lin Yuchen's spiritual cultivation was higher than his ontological cultivation.