"What's going on with this Nima?" Tang Yun was still thinking about this question in his heart, and he saw the long sword in the hand of the person opposite raise it, and the whole person jumped high, as if it had turned into a waterfall full of turbulent undercurrents, and slashed towards her.

This movement and posture were almost exactly the same as the original Qingshuang, but the feeling to Tang Yun was completely different. Qingshuang's sword seems to be slow and fast, with a majestic temperament, vast and bright, but it is wrapped in infinite coercion, crushing and shattering the opponent with absolute strength.

And at this moment, the person Tang Yun was facing, the same sword gave her the feeling of bursting mania, like a poisonous snake that suddenly pounced in the shadows, cold and deadly.

Looking at the sword that was split towards herself, a trace of shock flashed in Tang Yun's eyes, although she hadn't figured out how the person in front of her who looked exactly like herself appeared, but she had already roughly guessed that this person was the opponent she was going to defeat, and he had a phantom of his own seventy percent strength.

Seventy percent strength! That is to say, the speed, strength, qi and blood strength, and true qi of this phantom in front of her are only seventy percent of her own! However, it is this phantom that only has seventy percent of her own strength, but it is so strong that Tang Yun feels shocked, and she even has a feeling that this phantom in front of her is definitely more powerful than the blood-colored skeleton that Qingshuang transformed into at the beginning.

Seeing that the long sword in the phantom's hand slashed in front of him, Tang Yun hurriedly raised his sword to block, and the two identical long swords collided, making a crisp sound of "bell".

Immediately after that, a concussive force came from the opponent's long sword, which made Tang Yun's arm a little numb, and it was even difficult to stand firm under his feet.

A trace of shock flashed in Tang Yun's eyes again, she could feel that the power of that phantom was indeed smaller than hers, but on the sword of that phantom, there was a kind of concussive power that she was extremely familiar with, it was the power of the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi!

Mixed Yuan Gang Qi was the first trick she learned, and after years of cultivation, she had already used this recipe to the fullest, and even used it to clean up the parasites in her body. All along, she thought that she had taken the application of Mixed Yuan Gang Qi to the extreme.

But today, the phantom in front of her, who is exactly the same as her, taught her in minutes what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.

That phantom was actually able to transmit the concussive power of the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi with the long sword in his hand! This kind of application was so ingenious, Tang Yun had never thought of it at all.

Countless thoughts flashed through his heart, but the phantom would not give Tang Yun too much opportunity to think, and as soon as the long sword in his hand was raised, he launched an offensive like a tide.

The phantom used was still the Storm Sword Technique, this Sword Technique Tang Yun had already used it thousands of times, and she didn't even need her brain to think about it, the muscles of her body could naturally use the various moves in the Sword Technique.

But it was such a sword technique that she couldn't be more familiar with, but it suppressed her a little breathlessly.

Every sword of that phantom has a kind of swiftness and swiftness of poisonous snake predation, as well as ruthlessness and viciousness, even if Tang Yun is extremely familiar with sword moves, he has to fight with a twelve-point spirit to deal with it, not to mention that the phantom sword has the concussive power of the chaotic Yuan Gang Qi, and every time he blocks, Tang Yun feels extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the strength of this phantom is only seventy percent of hers, if the strength of the phantom is even stronger, Tang Yun at this moment has already turned into a corpse lying on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Yun took over more than a hundred swords from the phantom, and the layers of concussive power were transmitted into her body, Rao is internal organs were as tough as iron, and she couldn't withstand such a steady stream of blows, some subtle capillaries were shattered, and blood tests poured out along her throat, slowly sliding down the corners of her mouth.

"It's not okay to go on like this!" The long sword in Tang Yun's hand suddenly swung widely, forcing the phantom away, and then the true qi shook, and the mixed yuan gang qi immediately covered every part of her body, and the concussive power transmitted by the phantom into her body was also quickly dissolved by her.

But at this moment, the phantom suddenly flashed, appeared on Tang Yun's side, the long sword flashed, only to hear a "flutter" sound, a huge hole appeared on Tang Yun's left arm, and in an instant, bright red blood gushed out along the wound, dyeing the blue-black robe into black and red.

The wound on her arm hurt so much that Tang Yun gasped, but seeing that the phantom was slashed by a sword again, she didn't care about dealing with the wound, so she hurriedly raised her sword and went up.

The two identical long swords collided together again, but this time Tang Yun couldn't use all his strength in his hand in order to maintain the mixed Yuan Gang qi on his body, and with a crisp sound of the "bell", Tang Yun's hand holding the sword was swung nearly a foot away.

Just like the previous style of the illusory shadow, it was another concussive force that passed along the long sword into Tang Yun's body, but this time, because Tang Yun's whole body was shrouded in the chaotic Yuan Gang qi, this concussive force was quickly eliminated.

There's a play!

Tang Yun found that he was wrapped in the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi, and he was really able to block the invasion of the power of the illusory shock, Tang Yun was overjoyed, and hurriedly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, while maintaining the operation of the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi, he was generally cautious to deal with the attack of the Illusory Shadow.

In order to maintain the chaotic Yuan Gang Qi on her body, the strength in Tang Yun's hands could not help but weaken, and the power of the sword was even weaker than that phantom.

In just a few moments, there were seven or eight more wounds on Tang Yun's body. Fortunately, these wounds are all in the rough and thick parts of the back and waist, and the wounds are not deep, although they look a little embarrassed, but they have not lost their combat effectiveness.

And as time went by, Tang Yun gradually found some tricks to use the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi and the Storm Sword Technique at the same time, although she couldn't directly attach the concussive power of the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi to the long sword like a phantom, but while she maintained the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi, the power of the sword became bigger and bigger.

Ten minutes later, Tang Yun had to take a sword from time to time from the beginning of his full defense, and at this moment, he was defending with all his strength like an iron wall, no matter how fierce, tricky, and vicious the sword of the phantom was, it couldn't break through her defense.

Another ten minutes passed, Tang Yun was able to take a cold shot when defending, although from the perspective of the scene, it was still nine points to defend and one point to attack, but she herself knew that she had won the battle on the first floor.

Sure enough, as time went by, the sword in Tang Yun's hand became more and more mellow and wishful, from defending more and attacking less, to gradually equalizing later, and even when that set of surging sword techniques was displayed, it also had a unique will and charm.

Unlike that phantom, when Tang Yun used the Storm Sword Technique, he gave people the feeling that it was just as dangerous and violent, but it didn't have that eerie feeling.

The sword momentum of the phantom is reminiscent of a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, which may launch a deadly sneak attack at any time. And Tang Yun's sword momentum gives people the feeling that he is like a giant python in the jungle, arrogant and arrogant in the mountains and forests.

In fact, Tang Yun had already touched the edge of the sword momentum as early as when she was hunting the blood-colored skeletons in Huangquan City, but at that time, her mind was blinded, and although she had a comprehension, she couldn't calm down and summarize it, and truly turn this comprehension into something that belonged to her.

Until today, under the oppression of this phantom, Tang Yun finally pierced this layer of diaphragm, and truly figured out his sword momentum and what he thought in his heart.

Her heart is not like Qingshuang, mighty and unstoppable, those who follow me live and those who disobey me die, nor is it like the phantom in front of her, following the instinct of a cobra, dark and vicious. She is more like a giant python in the primeval jungle, daring to challenge all strong enemies, and also daring to face the challenges of all opponents.

As soon as the sword momentum was completed, Tang Yun immediately felt that his soul had become much more mellow, and the two unrelated techniques of the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi and the Stormy Sword Technique had gradually begun to merge into one.

The fusion of magic techniques made Tang Yun happy, but another thing made her feel ecstatic, and even in the middle of the battle, she couldn't help but smile at the corners of her mouth. But she found that in her primordial soul, the three souls of heaven, earth and man, who were not in contact with each other like heaven and man, began to move closer to each other, and there was a tendency to merge.

Wang Sufang once told her that in order to successfully build a foundation, the Yuan Soul must be fused, and now that her Yuan Soul has begun to have a tendency to fuse, it means that she is about to step into the last step of the Qi cultivation realm, how can this make her not excited.

Suddenly, Tang Yun felt a shock in his body, a sword was swung out, and the phantom raised his sword to block it, only to hear the sound of "bell", and then the phantom seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and retreated more than a dozen steps before standing firmly, and even at the corner of the phantom's mouth, a wisp of blood flowed out.

At this moment, the Mixed Yuan Gang Qi and the Storm Sword Technique finally fused together, and at this moment, every sword she slashed out carried a strange concussive power, just like the illusory sword.

The same sword momentum, the same sword moves, and the same concussive power, but Tang Yun's strength surpassed that phantom by three percent. At this moment, the phantom completely fell into the disadvantage, and under Tang Yun's counterattack, it was able to withstand more than a dozen swords, and it was pierced through the throat by a sword.

Just as Tang Yun stabbed the phantom to death, the phantom's flesh-and-blood body turned into a puff of green smoke with a "bang" and disappeared without a trace.

Almost at the same time as the phantom disappeared, the female voice that claimed to be the Huangquan Road Trial Tower Spirit appeared in Tang Yun's mind: "Congratulations to the trialist Tang Yun for successfully defeating the first layer of phantom, may I ask if the trialist immediately enters the next layer to challenge the next layer of phantom?"

"No, let me take a break!" Tang Yun shouted, then sat cross-legged on the ground, and immediately urged the Supreme Qi Refining Technique to begin to recover his true qi and physical strength.

After most of his true qi had recovered, Tang Yun used the Taiqing Immortal Technique to heal the wounds on his body, and then he didn't immediately enter the next layer, but closed his eyes and began to recall the battle just now.