Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 899 Sin City
"In the days to come, you will have to practice on this river."

Ye stood with his hands behind his back, and said flatly: "Those undead in the river, their palms can drag you into the river. If you are dragged down and cannot break free in time, then you will die in it. Of course, too If you overthrow the seedlings and encourage growth, the gains outweigh the losses. If you are dragged down, I will take action to pull you out."

"And your task is to stand on this river, and on the premise that you don't need to attack the palm of the undead with the sword of the soul, just keep it steady."

It was said that Xiao Ling was a little ready to move, these days, he is not just for nothing, whether it is soul attack, soul defense, or soul body technique, it can be regarded as a small achievement.

"Xiao Ling, do you dare to go?" Ye suddenly smiled, with playfulness in his eyes.

"Why don't you dare."

Xiao Ling shrugged his shoulders, and moved towards the river, saying: "Brother Ye, don't forget your words. If I am dragged down, you must rescue me."

"Do not worry."

Ye smiled, raised his palm, and a long whip appeared in his hand.

"Brother Ye, what are you doing?"

Xiao Ling showed a look of astonishment. It was already very difficult for him to stand on the river to avoid the palm of the undead. Seeing Ye showing a playful smile and holding a long whip, he knew what Ye was going to do.

call out!
The long whip swung past, and rushed towards Xiao Ling.

With a movement of Xiao Ling's figure, he managed to avoid Ye's whip. While his figure was shaking, the undead under his feet stretched out their palms and grabbed towards the soles of their feet.

"The power of this undead is too strong..."

Xiao Ling's face changed slightly, the palms of the undead grabbed his soles, trying to drag him into the river in vain, his body shook, he narrowed the soles of his feet, and stretched them out immediately.

call out!
Just when Xiao Ling heaved a sigh of relief, the long whip roared again. Xiao Ling was slightly startled. Xiao Ling took a picture.

Bang!
Xiao Ling was directly hit in the chest by the long whip, his body was unstable, and he fell into the river. Those densely packed palms immediately grabbed Xiao Ling and dragged Xiao Ling down.

Gollum.

One by one, they grabbed Xiao Ling with their palms, pressed against Xiao Ling's body, tightly wrapped around Xiao Ling, dragged him into the river, and choked Xiao Ling half to death.

Xiao Ling kept calling Ye, but Ye didn't pay attention at all.

When Xiao Ling's consciousness was about to blur, a long whip whizzed over, wrapped around Xiao Ling's body, and brought Xiao Ling out.

Xiao Ling fell to the ground, moaning in pain, being dragged into the water by these densely packed undead, he almost lost his wits.

"How about it?"

Ye Guang stared at Xiao Ling, and said in a cold voice, "Your performance is terrible. To say something that doesn't please you, you are such a waste."

"I'm not trash!"

Xiao Ling struggled to get up, frantically running the Soul Refining Art, raised his head, his eyes were full of determination, and shouted: "I'm not a waste!"

Ye stared deeply at Xiao Ling, and said, "Prove to me with practical actions that you are not a waste."

"Then come again!"

Xiao Ling roared angrily, moved his body, and flew into the river again.

Those undead grabbed their palms again, Xiao Ling moved, and managed to escape.

Xiao Ling frowned secretly, the undead seemed tireless at all, stretched out his palm, wishing to catch him again.

"Do you know why the undead stick out their hands?" Ye asked.

Xiao Ling pondered for a moment. On Huangquan Road, he had seen many soul bodies sticking out their hands, and he quickly asked, "Could it be that they wanted to come out?"

"stupid."

Ye Leng said: "Look carefully at these undead, and then think about the soul beasts you encountered, what is the difference between them?"

Xiao Ling avoided the palm of the undead while thinking about Ye's words.

Ye doesn't talk nonsense, that is to say, after understanding the meaning of Ye's words, it will be much easier for him to stay in the river.

"Have you figured it out?" Night asked.

Xiao Ling glanced over these undead, and then looked at the soul waterfall, his eyes lit up, and said: "I understand! Undead are dead things, and soul beasts are living things! In other words, undead are wind and attributes. Soul A beast is a beast, a living being."

"It seems that you are not hopelessly stupid."

Ye nodded slightly, and said: "The soul waterfall is formed by the condensation of soul energy. After it falls, the undead evolved are actually part of the soul waterfall. Simply put, like the tide of the sea, how does it change when the tide hits? Yes, these undead will also change. Or, if you light a torch, the flame will only rise up, not down."

"Master its laws and principles, and you will be much more relaxed."

Hearing Ye's words, Xiao Ling's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized.

"Brother Ye, listening to what you say is better than studying for ten years." Xiao Ling laughed.

"Stop flattering!"

With a straight face, Ye waved his long whip and attacked Xiao Ling again.

……

Soul Waterfall, madness poured down from the sky, and undead emerged one after another, stretched out their palms, and slapped the surface of the river.

On the surface of the river, a vigorous figure, holding the sword of soul, resisted the attack of the long whip. At the same time, his feet jumped and dodged, avoiding the palms of the undead, with a kind of superficial, elegant and unrestrained attitude Feel.

I don't know how long it has been since Xiao Ling came to this place.

Under these days of hell training, Xiao Ling was almost scarred, and almost lost his wits a few times, and finally persevered until now.

Of course, under hell training, hard work pays off.

Now Xiao Ling is no longer afraid of the palm of the undead, he can freely shuttle in the river.

At the same time, facing Ye's long whip, Xiao Ling can also respond flexibly, and the Wanqian Menghun step has also made a lot of progress.

Not far away, Ye casually lay there, looked at Xiao Ling, nodded slightly, the speed of the long whip in his hand suddenly accelerated, and fierce attacks struck Xiao Ling in all directions, completely blocking Xiao Ling's retreat die.

Seeing Ye Lingli's offensive attack, Xiao Ling's gaze was slightly concentrated, his face was serious, he did not use the Soul Sword to break these attacks, because these attacks were very terrifying, and he could not break them at all.

The only way is to use the Thousand Dream Soul Steps to dodge.

Xiao Ling took a deep breath, the soul energy in his body surged wildly, and with a movement of his body, he avoided three attacks with a strange posture.

After Xiao Ling dodged these three attacks, the other attacks came rushing towards him. Xiao Ling let out a low shout, his body elongated, his neck elongated, and he avoided the other attacks dangerously.

During the hell training these days, Xiao Ling made rapid progress, and when faced with fatal danger, he was sure to avoid it.

call out!
The last attack came with a cunning and vicious whistling, Xiao Ling was in a good state of mind, his body was compressed, and he dodged the attack.

"can."

Ye nodded, and said, "You have made great progress in catching my attack with your soul perception without using the blood-killing eyes."

"This is still thanks to Big Brother Ye." Xiao Ling moved, skimmed to the shore, and said with a smile.

"I'm just tutoring you, the key is up to you." Ye Dandan said.

Xiao Ling made rapid progress, Ye saw it in his eyes, and he was very satisfied in his heart.

"Brother Ye, is the hell training over?" Xiao Ling asked.

"you are too naive."

Ye shook his head and said, "During these trainings, I have trained your soul attack technique and soul body technique. Write it down, and I will also train your soul defense technique!"

"Brother Ye, what should I do?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ling couldn't help swallowing, Ye's hell training method really made his life worse than death, but his progress is also very fast, as long as he clenches his teeth and persists, he will definitely become stronger.

"The next hell training, you need to do it under the soul waterfall."

Ye Guang looked at the soul waterfall, and the surging soul energy poured down, crashing on the ground, splashing ferocious soul waves, and finally turned into the palm of the undead.

"Hundred Refining Undead Soul Pagoda, you have constructed the first floor these days."

Ye Dao: "That's not enough. Your first floor of the Immortal Soul Tower is just a fake, and it needs to be tempered to be a real Immortal Soul Tower."

Looking at the soul waterfall, Xiao Ling swallowed, the impact of the soul energy was too shocking, if he wanted to stay inside and practice, would he be blown away?

"Scared?"

Ye smiled lightly and said, "You are no longer the person you were when you came here. You have become stronger. If you let the soul waterfall wash away, you will not die."

"Besides, if you want to cultivate the first floor of the Immortal Soul Tower, you must do so."

Seeing Ye's smiling face, Xiao Ling gave a helpless smile, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay! Brother Ye, I'll listen to you! It's a big deal!"

After saying that, Xiao Ling moved and rushed into the Soul Waterfall.

boom!
Xiao Ling was directly rushed to the ground. He felt that his body gradually began to disintegrate under the washing of the soul waterfall. He was taken aback, and immediately unleashed the first floor of the Immortal Soul Tower.

After unleashing the Immortal Soul Tower, Xiao Ling barely protected his body.

"This impact is really damn!"

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth and climbed up with difficulty, but he was washed to the ground by the waterfall before reaching halfway.

"hateful!"

Xiao Ling cursed angrily, and was washed to the ground by the soul waterfall again.

"Get up for me!"

……

Seeing this scene, Ye smiled lightly. This stubbornness and unyielding temperament is what he admires the most. No matter what difficulties he faces, he must face them up and achieve great things!
……

Xiao Ling didn't know how many times he fell down, or how many times he cursed, until later, he suddenly calmed down, gritted his teeth and persisted, and finally propped up his body and stood up.

"I succeeded!"

A gleam of joy flashed across Xiao Ling's eyes, and the Hundred Refined Immortal Soul Tower roared out, letting the soul waterfall wash over the Immortal Soul Tower.

I don't know how long it took, the undead soul tower has been tempered by the soul waterfall, and finally condensed and formed, very stable. At this moment, he really has the first layer of the undead soul tower.

"Xiao Ling, come out." Ye said.

Hearing Ye's voice, Xiao Ling grinned and said, "Brother Ye, the hell training should be over, right?"

"Almost over."

Ye nodded and said, "I'll take you to a place called the City of Sin. There, there is the last actual combat item of the hell training. After you finish it, I will take you out of the Land of the Dead."

(End of this chapter)