"Is it a clone technique?" Someone couldn't help but screamed when they saw this.
"No, that is our Dongxuan Sect's martial arts phantom technique."
At this moment, a petite little girl said, this little girl is Lan Xuejuan. Standing next to her is Zhang Huosong. Naturally, they will not miss such a semi-final match.
"It's just that the combat methods of these two phantoms do look a bit crude. It's not difficult to see that they were probably temporarily cultivated after he improved his physical strength."
Zhang Huosong's eyes flashed as he analyzed, "But as long as the speed of these two phantoms is fast enough, it will be effective."
The short attack distance of a martial arts practitioner is always a drawback. In many battles with others, as long as the martial arts practitioner can shorten the combat distance, there is no doubt that the final winner will be the martial arts practitioner.
If you don't make it, it's a failure.
After martial arts practitioners discovered this shortcoming, they also developed many methods to close the distance with the enemy.
This phantom technique is one of the tactics.
It was created by a senior master of Dongxuan Sect. While flying forward, it transformed into thousands of afterimages and sprinted together. One of them was the real body, which made the enemy unable to guard against it.
Although Ye Lingfeng's martial arts phantom fighting method only produced two phantoms, his impact speed was too fast. Such a small arena was too short for him, and he could do it in the blink of an eye.
All passed.
Even if Nangong Mingyue launches an attack at this time, it can only destroy one of the phantoms.
If she made the wrong choice, Ye Lingfeng would get close to her.
If she had to choose to defend against both phantoms, her power would inevitably be dispersed, and it would be hard to say whether she could block this wave of attacks.
What choice will she make?
The next second, Nangong Mingyue quickly gave everyone the answer.
She waved her hands, and the flying sword rose into the air, drawing complex runes in the sky. After the runes took shape, everyone discovered that they were ice runes.
Nangong Mingyue has been teaching Yang Yi the Five Elements Talisman Sword Technique recently. Naturally, he is very knowledgeable in this set of sword techniques. He drew twelve ice runes with one move.
Click.
Carrying the power of these twelve ice runes, the flying sword's forward speed instantly slowed down a bit, but everything it passed was covered by frost.
Ice crystals formed on the floor, water droplets in the air also became ice droplets, and the temperature within a ten-foot radius dropped sharply in a second.
Ye Lingfeng's sprint momentum was blocked again, and he narrowly avoided the flying sword with a twist of his body.
When the sword edge was in front of him again and swept towards him, he punched hard and hit the sword directly.
A choking sound.
The flying sword was hit by Ye Lingfeng's punch, and the tip of the sword instantly pierced downward into the ring, and it suddenly lost its spirituality.
But in the next second, dozens of ice walls rose from the ground, surrounding Ye Lingfeng.
During this fight, Ye Lingfeng's phantom on the other side of the ring had long since disappeared. Nangong Mingyue saw through Ye Lingfeng's tricks at a glance and knew his true identity.
Ye Lingfeng, who was surrounded by the ice wall, disappeared from everyone's sight for a while, and could only vaguely see a black shadow inside through the ice wall.
The surrounding ice wall did not simply trap him, but slowly moved closer to the middle, constantly squeezing, apparently trying to trap him inside.
Nangong Mingyue's swordsmanship is not only very powerful, but she is also very proficient in other swordsmanship.
The ancient holy body is a spiritual body loved by heaven and earth, and has a tacit understanding of its affinity for inducing qi, so Nangong Mingyue can mobilize the spiritual qi more easily than others.
But how could Ye Lingfeng be trapped by these small ice walls?
At this moment, everyone saw the string of black shadows within the ice wall instantly erupting into a golden light.
There was a bang.
The ice wall was exploded, and the ice cubes shot away in all directions. Four Ye Lingfeng rushed out from the ice wall. Each of them was burning with a blazing golden aura, and the arrogance was constantly churning, like balls of gold.
Like a flame.
4, let me see how you choose this time.
"It's useless. No matter how many phantoms this little guy emits, he still can't get within 10 feet of Nangong Mingyue." Seeing this, Mr. Wu kept shaking his head and said.
"The sword realm is ethereal." Mr. Zhou said with a smile after hearing this, "It is really surprising that you can master it to this extent at such a young age, but when you think about this person being Yueyue, it is normal."
"The ancient holy body has been coveted by countless demons for a long time, and it is not without reason. Although the affinity with heaven and earth is not so obvious, its advantages are all-round, so it is much easier than ordinary people to cultivate any magical power.
." Mr. Wu added.
The so-called harmony between heaven and earth also includes harmony between spiritual energy, harmony between the avenues, etc. In short, she has been favored by God throughout her life.
The sword realm is ethereal. This is the unique skill of Master Ziyang.
Strictly speaking, it is not a magical power of swordsmanship, but a realm of swordsmanship.
Generally speaking, when the opponent stabs you, you will resist first and then launch defense last.
The ethereal sword realm means that the opponent's sword has not yet pierced you, but you have already judged where he is about to attack through various causal relationships such as spiritual thoughts and aura, and from which direction will the sword attack you?
This realm is called the ethereal realm of sword realm.
Nangong Mingyue, who was in this state at this time, could clearly sense which Ye Lingfeng would attack her, so even if Ye Linfeng transformed into more phantoms, it would have no meaning to her.
"I was still a little worried about Yueyue just now, but now I can rest assured." Mr. Zhou said, "Not only is he highly talented, but he also works very hard in practice. This strength can definitely be ranked at the forefront of Tianyuan Continent's geniuses.
"
As soon as Mr. Zhou finished speaking, the situation on the field suddenly changed drastically.
Ye Lingfeng's four phantoms rushed towards Nangong Mingyue from four directions. They were about to approach Nangong Mingyue, but Nangong Mingyue's eyes were focused and she waved her hand casually.
The downed flying sword suddenly shot through the air and blocked the charge of one of them, Ye Lingfeng.
At the same time, the ice aura in the air was also increasing, and the temperature on the field had dropped to as low as an ice cellar.
Even the cultivators who were far away from there were trembling slightly due to the cold air.
The flying sword recalled by Nangong Mingyue was naturally blocking Ye Lingfeng's true body, but he refused to dodge and allowed the flying sword to stab him. He was about to be heartbroken.
He suddenly took action and grasped the sword.
With his flesh and blood body, he grasped the indestructible three-foot green front.
In the end, there was no need to think about it, the golden blood flowed out instantly and soaked the flying sword.
Nangong Mingyue didn't hold back at this time. When she wanted to push Feijian to continue attacking, she suddenly found that she no longer had control over Feijian.
The flying sword, which was stained with golden blood, suddenly seemed to have lost its spirituality, and the aura of the sword body instantly dimmed.
Judging from the scene, although Ye Lingfeng was holding the sword and bleeding profusely, he did not feel any pain at all. Instead, he felt a sense of pleasure everywhere.
His blood contains aggressive spiritual power, which is not only powerful but also very abundant.
The moment it was contaminated by the flying sword, the spiritual energy on the flying sword was immediately submerged, and the blood on the sword also boiled violently. At a glance, it seemed as if the entire flying sword was burning.
When Yang Yi saw this, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
No one present knew better than him, what was that golden blood? It was dragon blood.
After he practiced the dragon secret method, as countless dragon breaths continued to flow into his blood, his blood was slowly changing in this direction.
It seems that this Ye Lingfeng is really related to the real dragon in Wuwang Peak.
He didn't have time to think about this now. He saw Ye Lingfeng holding Nangong Mingyue's flying sword in his hand with his backhand, and rushed forward, already in front of Nangong Mingyue.
Nangong Mingyue seemed to be still immersed in surprise at this time, and had not yet recovered and had no time to react.
Ye Lingfeng had already swung a sword at him and pierced her body directly. The sword thrust was very decisive and showed no mercy at all.
There was a pop.
The long sword penetrated the body and made a dull sound.