The battle she had just experienced had a huge shock to Tang Yun, and even she didn't expect that her seventy percent strength could be so strong.

Thinking about it carefully at this moment, Tang Yun also discovered another thing, that is, when that phantom fought with her, from beginning to end, she had only used the Storm Sword Technique and the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi, and the techniques she knew by herself were far more than these.

And the meaning of this is worth pondering.

It's nothing more than two situations, one is that the phantom created by this Huangquan Road Trial Tower can't replicate all the tricks he knows. Another possibility is that this first-level phantom is only used by trialists to practice their hands, and it does not exert its due power at all.

If it was the former situation, Tang Yun should cheer loudly, but if it was the latter case, then she would be in trouble, and the opponent she was going to meet next would be unimaginably stronger.

Thinking of the phantom that almost let him hang up, it was likely to be the version of this trial tower that had reduced its strength after the release of water, Tang Yun felt that he was actually a failure, he had lived two lifetimes and cultivated for such a long time, but he didn't even figure out what he knew what he knew.

He sighed lightly and suppressed his worries. After all, whether the phantom of the second layer really has endless means is still an unknown, rather than worrying about the fear of the sky, it is better to sort out your own strength first, and improve your strength as much as possible.

At this time, Tang Yun also had to admire the humanization of the Huangquan Road Trial Tower, if she didn't give people time to rest at all, let her immediately challenge the next floor, then she really didn't know how she died.

Originally, Tang Yun had always thought that her cultivation had reached a bottleneck, and she could only continue to improve if she broke through to the foundation building period, but after the battle just now, she found that she was still far behind, although she had learned a lot of tricks, but for her, it was just a matter of understanding, and she was still far from being able to achieve it.

Because of this, it is so difficult for her to deal with a phantom whose strength is only seventy percent of herself.

Tang Yun was thinking about the battle just now, but at the same time, he raised the long sword in his hand and waved it. In the middle of the battle just now, I was almost out of breath by the phantom, and all my energy was spent on how to save my life and defeat my opponent.

Although this tempering between life and death has stimulated her potential, and she has successfully integrated the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi and the Storm Sword Technique, and she has initially comprehended her sword strength, but the fusion of this kind of exercise is still very rough, and the sword momentum she has comprehended is also a bit dead in many places, and it needs to be carefully polished.

Tang Yun didn't check the more magic techniques he had obtained from the Scarlet Skeleton, but instead used all of his spirit on the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi, the Storm Sword Technique, and the sword momentum that he had initially comprehended.

In her previous life, she came from an era of information explosion, and she clearly knew the truth that Bo is not as good as fine, the so-called everything is not as pure as Western Europe, this Storm Sword Technique is the sword technique of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, as one of the giants of Cangzhou, the sword technique that came out of this sect is naturally not a big road.

Although the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi is ordinary, there is a unique concussive power in this technique, which can not only shock the opponent, but also shock itself, and even this force can be attached to the weapon, making it impossible to guard against it, and it is also a magic technique with great potential.

As for the sword momentum, Tang Yun already had some preliminary conjectures, in her opinion, the so-called sword momentum, sword intent, sword heart, and Dao heart are just the embodiment of her own personal will in sword moves and spells, and everyone's personality is different, and the momentum shown is naturally different. And the sword posture is to express one's own heart and character with the sword.

The first layer of this Huangquan Road Trial Tower was illuminated by the light emitted by the moon stone all the time, there was no rotation of the sun and the moon, and Tang Yun, who was immersed in cultivation, didn't know how long the world had passed, until she felt that she had completely mastered the Storm Sword Technique and the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi, then she raised her head and said as if talking to herself: "I'm ready, go to the second layer!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a mechanical female voice appeared in her mind: "Trialist Tang Yun, go to the second floor of the Huangquan Road Trial Tower, confirm." ”

When the voice fell, Tang Yun felt a flower in front of him, and he actually came to a huge square paved with bluestone, no...... This is not a square!

Tang Yun looked left and right, but found that all sides were surrounded by stone walls two or three meters high, and on top of the stone walls were more than a dozen rows of stone seats, and the place where she was standing was surrounded by such seats on all sides.

"This is an arena!" Tang Yun quickly reacted, the place she was staying in front of her, from the structural point of view, was clearly an arena.

Just as Tang Yun was observing the surrounding environment, the mechanical female voice sounded in her mind again: "The second layer of the trial, the trialist needs to defeat the phantom of his own eighty percent strength, and the trial begins." ”

As the voice faded, a figure walked out of the passage at the other end of the arena, with the same hairstyle, the same temperament, and the same clothes. Like the phantom on the first layer, the opponent Tang Yun was about to face was still like a mirror to her.

The phantom didn't give Tang Yun more time to think about it, and soon rushed in front of her, still in the familiar Storm Sword Technique, a volley that jumped high.

Tang Yun, who was already familiar with the moves of this sword technique to the point that he could perform it perfectly with his eyes closed, held his sword and sealed the line of the phantom's attack, and at the same time, the mixed yuan gang qi was running, attaching the power of concussion to his long sword, just waiting for the phantom's sword to collide with it, he could suppress her with his own strength stronger than her.

Seeing that the two long swords were about to collide together, the sword in the phantom's hand suddenly rose upward, and a wave of true qi condensation spread around the body, and the body that had originally rushed forward was held up by an invisible force, changing its position out of thin air.

It was this sudden change that made Tang Yun's sword that could have sealed the opponent's sword path a useless ornament, and the phantom's long sword stabbed Tang Yun's head with extreme speed from the top of his head.

A cold light flashed, and Tang Yun, who narrowly avoided it in a dog's posture, found that a few hairs were cut off by his ears, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, if it wasn't for her dodging at the critical moment regardless of her image, the sword of the phantom would have been able to kill her in seconds.

The phantom missed the sword, and he didn't care, his body fell down, and the long sword in his hand stabbed down like lightning, so frightened that Tang Yun hurriedly rolled and flashed out more than ten meters away.

Tang Yun, who jumped up from the ground, looked in the direction of the phantom with a nervous face, but was a little surprised to find that the phantom did not continue to pursue, but stood in place and shook the long sword in his hand, looked at her expressionlessly, and waited until she was in a good posture, and then walked towards her slowly.

Soon, Tang Yun once again exchanged hands with the phantom, only to see that the long sword in the phantom's hand was fluttering, no matter how she attacked, the phantom could easily dodge, and every time the phantom attacked, it would always suddenly change its moves in the middle of the road, the sword moves looked chaotic, but because of the chaos, it made her unable to predict where the next sword would appear.

Tang Yun's feeling now is uncomfortable!

The phantom did not use the new technique, it was still the mixed yuan gang qi with the stoning sword technique, but a surging sword technique was in the hands of the phantom, and every sword move was like a dismantled part, and with a gesture, he could pick up a part at will and use it.

The same sword technique, used in this phantom, gave Tang Yun the feeling that he was fighting against a person who knew thousands of swordsmanship, a long sword was dancing by mistake, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was ever-changing.

Fortunately, after Tang Yun suffered several losses and was cut out of a few big holes on his body, he learned to be obedient, no longer rashly thinking about defeating this phantom as soon as possible, but fighting with the spirit of twelve, using his advantages of greater strength and purer true qi, like a circling python, no matter how fierce the phantom's attack was, it could never break through her defense.

Just like the ferocious golden eagle, it has taken advantage of the right time and place, but in the face of the python that is coiled, it is also a dog biting a hedgehog, and there is no way to bite it.

The phantom's attack was ever-changing, fluctuating, like thunder and lightning, but under such an attack, Tang Yun not only collapsed, but his aura became more and more condensed.

If when she was on the first floor, the aura on her body was like a raging python hunting in the mountains and forests, at this moment, she is more like the king of pythons standing on the top of the mountain, circling herself, and facing the provocative eagles alone.

The phantom attack is like a hammer in the hands of a blacksmith at this moment, and Tang Yun is undoubtedly the hammered iron embryo, the iron embryo will bear the unimaginable impact when the hammer falls, if it can't bear it, it will break off in response, but if it is withstanded, the impurities in the iron embryo will be tempered in the beating again and again, leaving pure essence.

And Tang Yun is obviously the iron embryo that withstood the impact!

The phantom's attack methods were still ever-changing, but as time passed, the pressure on Tang Yun became less and less, and even she had gradually figured out the laws of the phantom's actions.

I saw that the phantom was stabbed with a sword again, Tang Yun raised his sword to block, and the long sword in the phantom's hand and Tang Yun's sword touched slightly and quickly withdrawd.

"It's now!"

Tang Yun suddenly shouted, he had been standing in place, his footsteps that had not moved for a long time suddenly took a step forward, and the sword in his hand also stabbed out like lightning, and in that phantom's stunned look, a "bang" sound pierced through the phantom's forehead and pierced through the back of the head.

Just like the phantom of the first layer, this phantom turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated at the moment of death, and the mechanical female voice appeared in Tang Yun's mind again: "Congratulations to the trialist Tang Yun for successfully defeating the second layer of phantom, may I ask if the trialist will immediately enter the next layer to challenge the phantom of the next layer?"

"No, let me take a break!" Tang Yun's answer was the same.