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On the ring, Shi Yanran said: "Yang Ling, I want to remind you that my spirit body is very powerful. If you don't summon those spirit beasts, you won't be able to win."
Yang Ling said calmly: "Let's get started."
"snort!"
Shi Yanran snorted softly, and the next moment, the spirit body shot an arrow at Yang Ling at lightning speed!
At the same time, the Seven-Star Sword was unsheathed and collided with the bow and arrow formed by the spiritual energy with a bang, but it flew back!
"There is such a thing!"
Yang Ling was surprised. Although the aura bow and arrow also disappeared, this was a magical weapon versus magical power, and they actually canceled each other out!
What state is this spirit body in?
Surprised, Yang Ling did not stop, but with the tip of his finger, the Dragon Soul Sword rose into the sky. The next moment, it turned into ninety-nine golden swords, and shot towards the spiritual body overwhelmingly!
"boom!"
The sound of bowstrings sounded, and the small golden sword rushing at the front was directly knocked away by the spiritual energy bow and arrow, and then Yang Ling saw an incredible scene.
I saw that the spirit body started to draw the bow and arrow at a speed that was invisible, and the spirit energy bow and arrow shot upwards, colliding with the golden sword rain in the sky. After a burst of explosions, the golden sword rain was actually broken. !
"What kind of archery is this!"
"Who is the predecessor of this spirit body!"
Yang Ling can¡¯t believe it. The Mother Dragon Soul Sword has reached the lv10 level. Each of these ninety-nine golden swords has the quality of a mid-grade magic weapon. He is also at the fourth level of the innate peak!
Normally, if he launched such an attack, someone of the same level would be defeated instantly, either dead or disabled!
But the spirit body has no magic weapon, so it simply defuses the attack with a simple understatement!
Yun Qinglan behind him said in surprise: "Yang Ling, this is the Falling Star Style among the three Heaven-Jieting Styles! It is the great magical skill of the ancient Archer Saint!
"Ancient Arrow Saint!"
Yang Ling was horrified. Could the soul in this spiritual body be a remnant of the legendary ancient Arrow Saint?
But at this moment, the spirit body opened its bow and arrows again, and the bows and arrows shot towards Yang Ling like a barrage of cannons!
Yang Ling didn't dare to be careless, and he changed his hand skills repeatedly, only to see a huge thunder fist burst out, hitting the incoming spiritual energy bow and arrow!
This is the lv8 Sun Collapse Hand!
¡°Bang bang bang bang¡¡±
After a series of explosions, the thunder fist and the spiritual energy bow and arrow canceled each other out. Yang Ling took half a step back slightly, with a solemn look in his eyes.
After a brief confrontation, Yang Ling sensed that the strength of this spirit was at least the sixth level of the innate peak, and possibly more!
Everyone at the scene held their breath and concentrated. Originally, everyone thought Yang Ling was a summoner, but now it seems that he may be stronger than these summoned beasts!
What kind of existence is this man?
"Ding, you shattered everyone's wish that you were a summoner instead of a great monk, and your attribute points are +2."
The spirit body on the stage had no emotions. It drew its bow and arrow again, but this time it did not release it immediately. Yang Ling only felt the billowing spiritual energy gathering on the spiritual arrow. He was locked by the breath, as if he was about to be pierced through the chest!
"No, it's the falling moon style!"
"Yang Ling, retreat quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Falling Moon Style was activated, and the spirit arrows roared towards him. Everyone saw that wherever the spirit arrows hit, the air was forced away, and the ground on the ring cracked directly. The power was unimaginable!
"Yang Ling!"
Yun Qinglan exclaimed and rushed over, taking out the Jinghong Ben Lei Saber in her hand and flying towards the spirit arrow!
At the same time, a high-pitched dragon roar sounded, and the Dragon Soul Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and shot towards the spirit arrow with a ray of cold light!
The next moment, two peerless magic weapons and spiritual arrows collided with each other. At the center of the collision, a terrifying vortex of spiritual energy swept everything. The entire arena was completely enveloped by the vortex of spiritual energy, making everything invisible.
The large formation in the central arena instantly released a glorious light, and the rapidly escaping shock waves were all absorbed and expelled. It was not until a dozen breaths later that everyone could clearly see what was happening in front of them.
On the ring, the Dragon Soul Sword and the Thunder Blade were stuck diagonally on the ground, and a white flower ball appeared in one corner of the ring. On the other side, the spirit body protected Shi Yanran, seemingly unscathed.
The flower ball shattered, revealing the figures of Yang Ling and Yun Qinglan. Although they didn't seem to be harmed, their expressions were full of pain.Extremely heavy.
"good!"
The emperor in the stands laughed loudly. As expected of the spirit body formed by that spirit bead, this Yang Ling will definitely lose!
The queen said worriedly: "Your Majesty, with such a huge power, Yanran is afraid that it will be difficult to control it in the future"
"It doesn't matter, I believe her."
The emperor just said this, and then looked at the spirit body again, with light flashing in his eyes.
After Yang Ling exhaled, he said in a deep voice: "Shi Yanran, I noticed a strong resentment during the fight just now."
"I'm afraid that this spirit body of yours is transformed by the residual resentment of the ancient Arrow Saint. Sooner or later it will bite the Lord. I advise you to give up on it as soon as possible."
Shi Yanran hummed softly: "You don't have to be alarmist, I know how powerful you are, without it I can't do anything to you!"
"Yang Ling, admit defeat as soon as possible!"
"Admit defeat?"
Yang Ling said solemnly: "In my dictionary, there is never a word like admit defeat!"
After saying this, there was no nonsense. I saw him stepping on the evil spirits of the sky and reciting the nameless Taoist formula. Thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and a terrifying thunder dragon loomed.
"let me help you!"
Yun Qinglan also learned the art of controlling thunder from Yang Ling. She also stepped on the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Demon and chanted the Taoist formula. She only heard a rumble and a thunderous thunderbolt sounded in the thundercloud. The whole thundercloud became thicker. The thunder dragon hidden in the thunder clouds was as huge as a real celestial dragon.
Everyone was terrified. At this moment, many people had the idea of ????escape immediately. If this thunder dragon fell, they felt that they would die without any body parts!
Shi Yanran also turned pale. She knew that Yang Ling and the woman next to him were very powerful, but she didn't expect them to be so powerful and be able to fuse their magic powers together!
"Roar!"
An earth-shattering roar sounded, and the thunder dragon appeared in the clouds with a roar, as if the Nine Heavens Thunder God was furious, and everyone's whole body trembled involuntarily.
"A sword soars into the clouds, and thunder in the palm shakes the sky!"
Yang Ling slapped his palm into the sky, and an electric arc hit the Thunder Dragon's body, as if a switch was activated. The next moment, the Thunder Dragon rushed forward with a roar, and its huge body already covered the entire arena!
The moment the Thunder Dragon fell, a dazzling light lit up, and no one could open their eyes. Everyone only heard the terrible rumbling sound of thunder, which made their eardrums almost burst. From time to time, there were slight arc strikes. body, making them feel even more as if they would die in the next moment. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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