Yang Huang kept increasing his resistance, but in the end he couldn't keep up with the tearing force.
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Huang finally pushed his Yuan Jin to the extreme in pain, and the tearing force was still increasing.
Yang Huang's body began to appear in a scene that made his hair stand on end. The skin on his body suddenly seemed to have self-awareness, flying in a certain direction.
This made Yang Huang's whole body seem to be growing countless spikes made of skin out of thin air.
More severe pain spread throughout the body.
"You bastard, you have to think of a way, otherwise the whole skin will be torn off first." Yang Huang secretly complained in his heart, and tried his best to use his Yuan Jin but still couldn't do anything.
"No, this is wrong... I must try to make my body as small as possible, so that the smaller the surface, the smaller the tearing force on my body..."
At the critical moment, Yang Huang seemed to have a flash of inspiration in his mind, and Yang Huang suddenly thought of a way to deal with the tearing force, and immediately used all his strength to activate the silkworm inducing magic.
Then, Yang Huang's body shrank into a ball at an angle that ordinary people could not understand.
The surface of a normal person's body is too large. No matter what kind of standing position, the body is stressed everywhere.
However, when Yang Huang shrank like this, his whole body turned into a marginal ball. Not only was the force-bearing area significantly smaller, but also because of the curved surface characteristics of the sphere, many forces that reached it would naturally pass by.
With just a simple change of body shape, the tearing force Yang Huang felt was reduced several times, and the whole person suddenly felt much more relaxed.
"This boy is so smart!" Seeing this, the sect leader behind him couldn't help but secretly praise him.
Of course, only Yang Huang could think of this method. If he could do it, it would be impossible for anyone else to bend his body into a ball.
"Haha, is this okay? That's great!"
The tearing force was reduced, and Yang Huang felt that his head suddenly became clear.
More thoughts emerged: "Why do I have to stay where I am and endure this tearing force? Isn't the Silkworm Yin Magic Skill good at pulling and counteracting the opponent's strength? I can completely use the unique environment here as a treasure land for practice...
…”
Thinking of this, Yang Huang became excited, completely forgetting that he was still in the death zone, and immediately activated the silkworm inducing magic skill again.
"Swipe! Scrub!"
Yang Huang suddenly circled quickly on the spot, like a slippery ball, spinning back and forth in the crisscrossing beams of light.
A single tearing force does not pose a threat to Yang Huang. Only the combination of many tearing forces can form a fatal threat.
As for Yang Huang's current appearance, he has avoided most of the tearing force. By spinning like this, he is constantly throwing away the Yuan Jin exerted on his body.
As soon as the tearing force reached him, Yang Huang turned around and they were immediately thrown away, leaving no time to cause any damage to Yang Huang.
Moreover, the faster Yang Huang turns, the lighter the pressure on his body becomes, and the area of his activity in the light beam becomes wider and wider.
This made Yang Huang suddenly feel like a fish in water. Although the power in the light beam was still increasing moment by moment, Yang Huang's adaptability was also increasing.
Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with one kind of body shape changes, and began to change into other body shapes. Sometimes the body was twisted into a long bar shape, sometimes twisted into a ring shape, and sometimes it was made into a cone shape.
While his body shape was changing, Yang Huang was also constantly pulling the tearing force exerted on his body to one side and then removing it.
For him, this was a precious training opportunity. At this moment, he did not feel dangerous or hard at all, but instead enjoyed it endlessly.
"ah!"
But at this moment, a shrill roar suddenly came from behind.
Yang Huang was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned around, only to see the sect master spread out in the beam of light, his limbs spread out exaggeratedly, the skin around his body was pulled up by tearing forces, forming a series of spikes, and his hair was even more
The roots were pulled as straight as swords.
His mouth was opened wide enough to fit a big apple inside, and his eyes were bulging out, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
Looking at it like that, the sect leader could be torn into pieces at any time by the omnipresent tearing force.
The master's cultivation level is much higher than that of Yang Huang, and his Yuan Jin is much stronger than Yang Huang's. Moreover, the power in the light pillar is consistent with the "Heaven-breaking Technique" he has practiced.
All of this makes the sect master much safer than Yang Huang in the light pillar.
But the problem that Nangong Xin was worried about finally emerged at this time. The sect leader's Yuan Jin had been consumed a lot in the previous dramatic battles, and now faced with the increasingly strong tearing force, he was even a little green and yellow.
Once the gap appeared, greater dangers emerged, and the stronger and stronger tearing force made the sect leader tired to deal with it. He tried his best to resist the encroachment of the tearing force, but in the end it was in vain, and it didn't take long for the entire defense to be broken.
After a moment, the tearing force grabbed him from all directions and pulled him out with all his strength.
"Oops, Xin'er is going to have no father!" Yang Huang secretly screamed in his heart. Without thinking, he shrank into a ball again and shot towards the sect leader, spinning quickly around him.
This time, although it did not help directly, it successfully blocked some tearing force while circling rapidly.
The sect leader suddenly felt that the pressure was slightly relieved. However, there was pressure everywhere. Yang Huang's flying around could only cut off part of the tearing force, and it would not have much impact on the overall situation.
The sect leader was only hanged for his life and was not truly out of danger.
"It's useless, I'm finished!" The sect master gave a bitter smile, "I originally thought that I had a better chance than you, but I didn't expect that it was just the opposite..."
"You are more familiar with it than me, isn't there any other way?" Yang Huang said anxiously while spinning.
The sect master rolled his eyes with difficulty: "No... Unless, unless I admit defeat and leave from here... But now that we have reached this point, the tearing force will further increase. Even if I admit defeat, there is no way I can escape...
"
"Why is it impossible?" Yang Huang asked.
The sect leader was startled: "This is not obvious, I am completely unable to resist... I can't escape... I won't be able to survive the moment when the barrier is broken..."
"Why are you saying such depressing words so early? If you don't give it a try, how will you know if it works!" Yang Huang gritted his teeth and suddenly had an idea. He suddenly jumped up and came behind the sect leader, and then fully unfolded his body.
"What are you doing?" The sect leader felt a heat behind him, but before he could realize it, Yang Huang had already turned his back to him.
"Stop talking, just fight it!" Yang Huang roared, and Yuan Jin urged him again.
"This... is a good idea!" The sect leader was stunned and suddenly secretly ecstatic. Although Yang Huang did this, although it was just a small move, it had a strange effect!
When two people stick together back to back, it is equivalent to reducing a stress-bearing surface. For both parties, the pressure is reduced by half. They only need to concentrate their efforts to withstand the frontal tearing force.
"Young people are terrible, why didn't I think of this..." The sect leader couldn't help but secretly said in his heart, and was even more impressed by Yang Huang's cleverness.