The icy spear that penetrated Mo Si's clone continued to raise freezing air, spreading over the lake like mist.
So fast.
Just now, Xi Yangyu first released his mind power to create an invisible three-forked pipe and push the high-pressure airflow into it.
The airflow rotates at high speed inside the pipe on one side to form a vortex. Due to the different flow speeds, it forms an inner and outer flow. The inner airflow is faster, driving the outer airflow to rotate. In the process, the heat energy is quickly transferred and divided.
The outlet of the pipe has a conical obstruction, so the high-temperature airflow can escape quickly, while the cold airflow is forced to be pumped out in the form of a jet from the other end of the pipe due to the increase in pressure.
There are hundreds of such three-way pipes, creating cold air currents far below freezing point, spraying on the lake surface, quickly producing ice crystals. The ice crystals polymerize into spears.
Throughout the entire process, Xi Yangyu only used the most basic telekinesis techniques, and his precision in using telekinesis power was astonishing.
In comparison, accelerating, strengthening ice spears, and breaking through Mosi's defense are not so unimaginable.
Li Ang was impressed by Xi Yangyu's academic achievements, and Xi Yangyu was also surprised by the nature of Mo Si's clone.
"These are fine gold threads? No, it doesn't look like it."
He could clearly see through the wound. Silk threads surged through Mo Sifen's body, cutting through the ice spear and healing quickly. "It is more malleable than fine gold and tougher than dark iron.
The transmission efficiency of spiritual energy is far better than any other material. Injecting a little spiritual energy can heal quickly."
Xi Yangyu's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice: "No wonder, I was not wrong when I divined the Sword Divination on your skull. You really have no talent for cultivation.
It is by relying on these threads to form the spiritual veins in the skull that I cheated and entered the academy!"
It was discovered.
The several arms on Li Ang's back stretched out, grabbed the ice spear on the body, and broke it with force.
There is a sense of déjà vu as if Wangwang was broken into pieces.
"You're really crazy."
Xi Yangyu's eyelids twitched slightly and shouted: "Do you know what it means to let the demon invade your mind? Every decision you make and every thought you have may have been instilled in you by the demon.
No one can achieve such a deep fusion with the demon and still have a good death."
"A good death is a bit too luxurious."
Li Ang sighed and shook his head. Without Mo Si, he would not have been able to pass the exam and would have been killed and silenced by Ya Jiu who was looking for clues later.
Even if he was not killed by Yajiu, he would have died under the chaos wind in the subsequent changes in Chang'an.
"I just want to live peacefully"
Before he finished speaking, Li Ang stepped on the bottom of the lake. Sharp porcupine-like thorns grew on the crest of the streamlined human-shaped outline, and the whole person rushed towards Xi Yangyu like an electric beam.
Xi Yangyu narrowed his eyes, raised his palm and clapped it forward, releasing his majestic telekinesis power.
Swish
The thorns on Li Ang's back stood upright and turned into antennas to monitor the flow of spiritual power in the surrounding space to the greatest extent.
This is a new skill he mastered from the battle in the Dreamland.
Each thorn is like a radar, emitting weak telekinesis, and based on the feedback of telepathy, it can obtain information such as the distance, speed, orientation, and altitude of the target, and can also be used to detect the trajectory of telekinesis in a place.
It is an advanced version of Fangyuan, the basic skill of Nianxue.
I saw the flow of thoughts
The outline of the human figure deformed sharply, narrowly avoiding the falling from the sky like a snake, and the overwhelming telepathy continued to close the distance with Xi Yangyu.
Can you see thoughts?
After all, Xi Yangyu was a student in the academy, so he roughly guessed the principle by observing Li Ang's movements.
Li Ang's actual cultivation is currently at the beginning of the Cloud Patrol Realm, close to the intermediate level. The body strength of Mo Si's clone is that of an innate warrior, equivalent to high-level monks of the Cloud Patrol Realm from other paths.
He is only one step away from becoming a martial arts master.
It's a pity that Mo Si's clone cannot display the rich and diverse Qi and blood martial arts skills of those body-refining warriors. What's more, even if he is a martial arts master, he will be at a disadvantage when facing a mind master of the same realm
Xi Yangyu sneered from the bottom of his heart and clenched his hands violently. He released the move he had just used against the glow crossbow light ball in the mountain leader's study.
A spherical mental barrier with a diameter of ten meters was formed instantly, covering Li Ang and the lake around him.
Get up!
Xi Yangyu raised his fist and raised the spherical barrier out of the water, leaving no room for Li Ang to step on the bottom of the lake. At the same time, he tightened his fist to control the sharp contraction of the sphere.
Can the thorns on the back detect the flow of mind power? Then use this simple and crude method to leave no room for dodge.
Winter
Li Ang, who was trapped in the sphere, punched out. The thicker and thicker telepathy barrier did not move at all, but the arm made of silk fibers exploded.
Moreover, within the barrier, cones of thought power are constantly being produced, tearing at the Mo Si clone.
The weak location cannot be scanned.
Li Ang took half a step back, and the spherical barrier above his head became smaller and smaller. The diameter was only three meters, and it would soon squeeze Mo Si's clone into mud.
Even if Mo Si can recover and heal,
In this area where spiritual energy cannot be supplied, once it falls into a war of attrition, the one with less total spiritual energy will also be at an absolute disadvantage.
The glow crossbow consumes too much to fire off one shot, and the space is limited and it will hurt yourself. As for Long Yun Xi Yangyu, he probably doesn't know the existence of this weapon, so it must be used as a trump card.
Then you have to rely on yourself.
A look of determination flashed in Li Ang's eyes, and his human-shaped arms were melted and recast to form a large crossbow arrow, or battering ram.
The total amount of ink silk is limited, and this siege crossbow arrow takes up too much, causing the human figure to become shorter and shorter, regressing to the size of a child, which can just avoid the increasingly shorter dome above the head.
Li Ang moved half a step back, stabilized his center of gravity, and aimed forward while the sharp cone of mental power was constantly tearing at him.
Boom!
The huge crossbow formed by both arms pierced into the mental barrier, causing a violent shock.
Since the telepathy barrier is completely transparent, the large crossbow arrows are like being nailed to an invisible city wall. The arrow tips are broken and twisted, and the arrow bodies are also deformed and bent.
However, at the very front of the arrow, a tiny drop of pitch-black liquid successfully penetrated the outside of the mental barrier.
Broken.
A cold light flashed in Li Ang's eyes, and his whole person melted on the spot, turning into ink liquid. Along the hollow pipe inside the crossbow, a mental barrier shot out.
The whole process happened in a blink of an eye, even if Xi Yangyu changed his tactics temporarily, relying on the first telekinesis sphere, he constructed a second telepathy sphere again, trying to trap Li Ang again.
The latter has also relied on the thorn radar to detect the intention, break away from the scope of telekinesis, and close the distance between the two parties to within ten steps.
Stepping on the cold lake water, Li Ang's ears seemed to be echoing with the words of Xue Che, the director of physical education, who introduced various ways of fighting when he first entered the academy.
"The mystic arts destroy the heaven and the earth, the talismans control the mountains and rivers, the sword breaks through all kinds of magic, and the power of thought is ethereal and leaves no trace. But once the distance is shortened to ten steps or within a hundred steps, the world is dominated by warriors."
This chapter has been completed!