Five hundred and fifty-eight, try my sword formation
It's a pity that this colorful sea pearl is still hidden in the storage bag on Zhu Lingwu's left sleeve, even if it can be used, Zhu Lingwu doesn't dare to use it.
Not to mention that it will make people see through the grade of this treasure, it is the power of the aura of this colorful sea pearl, in such a ring competition, Zhu Lingwu does not dare to use it.
Zhu Lingwu still hadn't been able to figure out what the effect of this multicolored sea pearl was, anyway, he knew that the spiritual light emitted by this colorful sea pearl could make the spiritual power in the bodies of other monks boil, and this consequence was really difficult to control.
Zhu Lingwu didn't know how to limit the power of the aura it emitted, so he couldn't control whether the aura would die after it hit others.
This is a battle in the ring, not a real monk's life-and-death duel!
Therefore, Zhu Lingwu, who hid his strongest means, could only think of other ways to get close to Yu Siyuan, in fact, since participating in the ring competition of this sect competition, Zhu Lingwu felt that he had really gained a lot of practical experience.
In the past, when Zhu Lingwu fought with other monks, even in the face of the foundation building monks, he basically did not rely on his own strength, either to drive the five Xuanming ghost heads, or to use the Hundred Ghost Marching Banners, and he almost didn't need to do anything himself.
Perhaps, Zhu Lingwu's most common use is to use his natural power to control the current, and use the natural current control of heaven and earth as his own means of attack, but this is only once or twice occasionally.
And the number of times Zhu Lingwu really needs to use his means to fight with people is almost none.
To be honest, when he actually walked into the ring for the first time, Zhu Lingwu's heart was indeed a little empty. But as the ring came down, Zhu Lingwu gradually gained self-confidence.
Now Zhu Lingwu found that if he really met any opponent, he would have a little confidence in fighting with his own strength, and he would not always think about driving ghost slaves such as the Hundred Ghost Marching Banners and so on to help him fight.
In particular, he is extremely proficient in the control of the arc long whip released by the thunder ring, this special electric magic weapon is no longer just a magic weapon that releases palm thunder, it has indeed become a special electric whip spirit soldier under Zhu Lingwu's control.
Coupled with the Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword that Zhu Lingwu was stepping on, it also improved Zhu Lingwu's flying shortcomings.
Now seeing the means that Yu Siyuan's two flying swords came up with, Zhu Lingwu just smiled slightly. The Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword under his feet took Zhu Lingwu with him. It seemed to turn into a phantom light in mid-air, and it flew over the ring with Zhu Lingwu and the illusions around him, and then flew left and right, but it had already bypassed the cold mist sword light made by Yu Siyuan's two flying swords.
At this moment. Zhu Lingwu couldn't care about his illusions anymore. All illusions vanished in an instant. It's like retracting his body one by one.
The Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword under his feet once again shone with a burst of rainbow light, and Zhu Lingwu's speed suddenly became a few points faster.
Over there, Yu Siyuan didn't expect that Zhu Lingwu's Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword could have such speed, and he hurriedly made a move at the Wind Spirit Flying Sword and the Water Spirit Flying Sword. Then he beckoned the two flying swords to his side.
In fact, the jianzhen transformed by his two flying swords could have trapped the opponent in jianzhen in a very short time, but unfortunately Zhu Lingwu's reaction was too fast.
Yu Siyuan's two flying swords were originally very fast, but after they were deployed, the movement speed of the flying swords naturally slowed down.
As a result, the distance between Zhu Lingwu and that Yu Siyuan suddenly shortened to about three hundred steps, this Yu Siyuan was a little shocked, and at this moment he couldn't care about anything else, so he could only quickly recruit these two flying swords to his side.
The two flying swords quickly re-established a cold mist sword light array with a slight breeze beside Yu Siyuan.
On the surface, this jianzhen is not very powerful, and it is estimated that only after entering it can you know what effect this jianzhen has.
However, Yu Siyuan was also helpless to do this, Zhu Lingwu's speed was too fast, if he didn't think about it so much, he just drove the flying sword to intercept Zhu Lingwu, and maybe he could stop Zhu Lingwu for a while.
But this Yu Siyuan had to use two flying swords to make jianzhen, and the result was that he couldn't stop Zhu Lingwu from flying to him.
Yu Siyuan hid himself in jianzhen, and the sword light like a cold mist also covered his figure, but his two flying swords could not be compared with the Gui Yingwei Golden Light Sharp Roaring Sword after all, in addition to the sword light, most of those cold fogs were actually formed because of the cold qi emitted by the water spirit flying sword and condensed the natural water vapor.
Zhu Lingwu stepped on the Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword, and almost when this jianzhen had just taken shape, he had already come to the front.
As the aura on Zhu Lingwu's body flickered, the six illusions that had been withdrawn appeared around Zhu Lingwu's body again, and then they all stepped on the Pure Yang Flying Rainbow Sword one by one and surrounded the Jianzhen where Yu Siyuan was hiding.
"Senior Brother Yu, I'm offended!"
This time, Zhu Lingwu did not hide the location of his body, and saluted Yu Siyuan who was hiding in jianzhen.
"You're welcome, Senior Brother Zhu, don't let me try my jianzhen!"
Seeing Zhu Lingwu speaking politely, Yu Siyuan also responded politely in Jianzhen, but with his words, several white eagles with a cold mist structure suddenly flew out of his Jianzhen, and they rushed towards the illusion of Zhu Lingwu who surrounded him.
The beaks and claws of these white eagles are made of ice blades, and if ordinary people are pounced on by them, they may really be torn to pieces directly as if they were pounced on by real evil eagles.
Obviously, this Yu Siyuan didn't believe that Zhu Lingwu, who was talking in front of him, was Zhu Lingwu's body, but he speculated Zhu Lingwu's heart with selfish intentions.
Of course, if these white eagles really face a monk like Zhu Lingwu, in fact, it is just a harassment, and they will not really threaten anything, but it is enough to see through Zhu Lingwu's illusion.
At the same time, Yu Siyuan also hoped that with these white eagles, he could disrupt the rhythm of Zhu Lingwu's illusion release spells, after all, Zhu Lingwu's ability to release spells from these illusions was also known to everyone.
In particular, these illusions can release palm thunder and increase the power of Zhu Lingwu's arc long whip, so you can know that these illusions are definitely one of the indispensable combat power that Zhu Lingwu has.
But Zhu Lingwu didn't seem to be ready to delay with Yu Siyuan any longer, and with a slight flick of his left hand, he directly released the arc long whip, and with a slight jump of the arc, he beat the white eagle that rushed towards him into a cold mist.
Then Zhu Lingwu's arc long whip also jumped directly into the jianzhen where Yu Siyuan was hiding, and Zhu Lingwu was ready to use his arc long whip to have a hard fight with Yu Siyuan's jianzhen.
The arc jumped into this jianzhen, and with the electric light of the arc flashing, for a while, the cold mist and sword light in jianzhen were dispersed by the current, and turned into a trace of cold qi that escaped from the direction of the arc piercing...... (To be continued......)