The city wall is narrow and the space is limited. Ye Cheng and others have a lot of potential, but they can't do it, but Tang Yin is not so. He is good at body method, and the narrow space greatly limits his body method. When the other party's attack is concentrated, he can't dodge, but can only use shadow drift to avoid.

When Tang Yin, Ye Cheng and others fought fiercely on the city, Wu Guang, Zhan Hu and Shangguan brothers also arrived. They won't drift in the shadow. If they want to go up to the city, they have to climb down a little bit. The four men were all single armed soldiers, climbing up the city through the cracks of the square bricks of the city wall. However, in this way, they also suffered from the concentrated attack of Peng soldiers at the head of the city, and the rolling wood, stone, fire oil and other things fell on the four men together.

Tang Yin, who was at war with Ye Cheng and others, frowned. Wu Guang and Zhan Hu couldn't come up. It was impossible to defeat the enemy's defense line only by their own strength. Thinking of this, he made a false move and stepped back to the arrow stack. Before the person arrived, Lingbo had swept over first. Several Peng soldiers who were still throwing rolling logs and stones could not dodge. They were swept by Lingbo and cut in two on the spot.

Tang Yin also wanted to kill other Peng soldiers. At this time, a sharp wind came behind him. His heart trembled. He immediately realized that the danger was approaching. Without thinking about it, he showed his shadow drift and flashed out. At the moment he flashed away, a cold light flashed by, as fast as lightning.

oh Whose move is so fast! Tang Yin looked up and saw that there was a man standing in front of the arrow stack, covered with a black spirit armor and holding a long and narrow spirit sword. Even if he stood there, the powerful spirit pressure had been naturally released.

Tang Yin doesn't know the art of insight, but he can also feel that this person's cultivation is very deep, and there is a vague sense of familiarity.

"Who are you?" Tang Yin stared at each other and asked.

"Cloud piercing sword!"

"Is that your name?" Tang Yin almost laughed angrily.

"That's right! A name is a code, and a code can naturally become a name. In fact, we've seen it." The visitor had a hoarse voice and said slowly, "I've seen your part in the palace!"

After he said this, Tang Yin immediately remembered this person. When Tang Yin entered the palace to rescue Wu Mei, there were four powerful spiritual practitioners around Zhong Tian. At that time, Tang Yin had a hand with him and suffered a great loss. In front of him, he was one of the four masters around Zhong Tian.

But now he covered his soul armor and hid his original appearance. Tang Yin didn't recognize him for a moment.

"It's you!" Tang Yin's eyes were shining.

I don't know how many times he fought with people, and his injuries were as common as usual, but never as dangerous as the last time. If Tang Yin used a real body instead of a separate body at that time, he would have died in the palace. Of course, he did not think that his strength was inferior to that of the other party, but was negligent, and the other party's Lingwu skills were so unique that he suffered a great loss. Now when we meet again, Tang Yin also wants to make a clean break with each other and see who is strong and who is weak.

"Ha ha!"

The man smiled faintly, looked down at the spirit sword in his hand and said word by word: "last time you ran fast. This time, it's not so easy for you to run."

Tang Yin smiled, waved his sickle and said proudly, "there are many people who want to take my last name, but I'm still alive. Do you know why?"

"Why?" The other side followed his words.

"Because of the knife in my hand!" While talking, Tang Yin was like an arrow. With only two arrow steps, he rushed to the man, and the sickle in his hand also cut down Huashan.

Chuanyun sword was born in Shenchi, a Lingwu resort. He can't be regarded as a first-class expert in Shenchi, but he's not bad. Seeing Tang Yin's sickle coming fiercely, he didn't hide, so he took the sword in his hand and took it.

Tang Yin's sword was originally a false move, but there was a backhand below. However, seeing the other party's posture of hard connection, he immediately changed his mind and wanted to try how deep the other party's cultivation was. He turned the empty move into a real move and pressed all his strength on the sickle.

Clatter - clatter!

When the edge of the sickle hit the sword, it made a sharp sound to pierce people's eardrums. Tang Yin shook his body and stepped back half a step involuntarily, while Chuanyun sword stood still, but the two square bricks under his feet were thinly crushed, and his feet didn't enter the city wall.

After receiving Tang Yin's knife, Chuanyun sword's arm was shocked, numb and painful. He was secretly frightened and felt that Tang Yin's cultivation was much better than when he saw him last time. Thinking in his mind, but his men didn't stop. After receiving Tang Yin's knife, he handed the sword forward and stabbed Tang Yin in the throat.

The secret way is good! Tang Yin was on the side of the body, dodged the edge, then turned back and cut the waist of the cloud piercing sword. The latter hurried to close the sword block. Unexpectedly, Tang Yin's sword moves were ever-changing, and subsequent killing moves emerged one after another. Before the sword met, he cut into a pick and took the cloud piercing sword.

This move is poisonous enough. It also startled the cloud piercing sword into a cold sweat. His accomplishments are high, but he hasn't practiced martial arts. He doesn't adapt to the falsehood in Tang Yin's moves. Seeing Tang Yin pick a knife, he has no choice but to wear the cloud sword. He doesn't care about his face. He rolls around and goes out to the wheel.

Tang Yin couldn't miss this opportunity. He followed up with the arrow step, turned his knife with both hands, aimed at the rolling body of Chuanyun sword, and cut it straight down. He was fast, and the speed of Chuanyun sword was not slow. His tumbling body suddenly stopped. People were lying on the ground. The spirit sword had been raised and forced to accept Tang Yin's killing move.

When there was another crisp sound, Tang Yin's knife was held by the other party again. However, the body of Chuanyun sword crushed several city bricks again, and the whole body was almost trapped in the city wall.

"Ah!"

Chuanyun sword was ashamed and angry. He roared loudly. He saw that the spirit sword in his hand was shining, and the surrounding air fluctuated up and down without warning? The pole has been released.

Hoo! Countless spirit waves turned into invisible throwing knives and covered Tang Yin. The latter didn't dare to resist the spirit chaos? The sharp edge of this supreme spirit skill quickly cast shadow drift and flashed out of the attack range. Fortunately, the spirit of cloud piercing sword is chaotic? The pole is sent from bottom to top. Otherwise, I don't know how many pengbing in the city will be affected.

As soon as Tang Yin stepped back, Chuanyun sword jumped up from the ground. Seeing Tang Yin who appeared, the shining spirit sword stabbed him in the air. Tang Yin's body is like a fog of his past life.

Use this again! Tang Yin suffered a great loss and deeply remembered the other party's extremely powerful Lingwu skill - lingexplosive? Broken.

He didn't know how to crack it, but he didn't delay. He continued to cast shadow drift and flashed directly behind him from the front of the cloud piercing sword. But the fog released from the spirit sword seemed to have eyes, floating in the air and flying towards him.

Tang Yin frowned. Why is this Lingwu skill so difficult?! He didn't have time to think carefully about the countermeasures. He could only use the shadow drift and then dodge out. The white fog remained the same. When he appeared, he still flew to him. Tang Yin didn't dodge this time, but gathered aura and waved three knives at the white fog.

The three spiritual waves swept away to the white fog side by side. As the spiritual wave cut through the white fog, the white fog immediately melted away. Tang Yin was overjoyed. He waved the sickle continuously and swept out more than ten spiritual waves in one breath. Under the continuous chopping of the spiritual wave, the fog became less and less and became invisible. Seeing this, Chuanyun sword frowned and began to release aura. The fog that was about to dissipate was filled up again.

Such a contest between them has completely become a competition for spiritual cultivation. Whoever has a deep cultivation will have the upper hand.

Tang Yin didn't want to and didn't dare to spend so much time with the other party. The other party's cultivation was very high, at least not below himself. Even if he finally defeated him, his aura would have to be exhausted. At that time, how could he deal with the Peng army generals who were staring at him? At this time, he has seen that he wants to break the other party's spiritual explosion? The simplest and most effective way to break is to directly kill the cloud piercing sword that releases the spirit fog.

He made up his mind and waved the sickle in his hand more quickly. He saw the spirit waves roaring out of the sky and flying towards the spirit fog released by the cloud piercing sword. After releasing the spirit wave, he immediately flashed behind the cloud piercing sword with a shadow drift. The sickle was raised high and slashed down with a diagonal shoulder strap.

The cloud piercing sword reacts quickly. It stops releasing the spirit fog for the first time, turns back to its shape, and the horizontal sword blocks the sickle.

Clang! After the swords came into contact with each other, Tang Yin didn't separate. Tang Yin held the knife and pressed it down. The cloud piercing sword kept out the sword. The two people changed from competing for accomplishments to competing for strength.

In terms of strength, Tang Yin did not suffer. He saw the sickle slowly pressing down, and the blade was getting closer and closer to the cheek of Chuanyun sword.

Chuanyun sword frowned and suddenly stopped drinking. He transported enough aura and poured it into the spirit sword. The sword immediately released a trace of white fog. Know he's going to use a psychic blast again? If Tang Yin wanted not to suffer from it, he had to solve the cloud piercing sword immediately. He also injected all his aura into the sickle. He only heard a cry, and a thick dark fire burned on the sickle.

As the dark fire came out, it came into contact with the white fog. The fog immediately changed from thick to thin, and finally disappeared into invisibility. Tang Yin's heart moved when he saw this. It turned out that the fire of darkness is the key to solve the lingexplosive? The real means of breaking. He picked it up at the corner of his mouth, pressed the sickle hard, and said coldly, "if you have any skills, just use them!"

oh dear! Chuanyun sword secretly screamed bad. In fact, he is very familiar with dark spiritual practitioners, but even he doesn't know that the dark fire can crack the spiritual explosion? Broken.

In fact, can the fire of darkness burn the spiritual blast? The broken fog completely depends on the cultivation of both sides. Tang Yin's cultivation is basically equal to that of Chuanyun sword. Just because of this, his dark fire can offset each other with the fog released by Chuanyun sword. Otherwise, the dark fire can't burn into spiritual explosion? Broken fog.

At this time, the cold sweat of Chuanyun sword came out. Seeing that Tang Yin's blade was getting closer and closer to himself, his mind turned sharply. Finally, he crossed his heart and made the decision to die with Tang Yin.

He roared and released the spirit fog again, but this time the spirit fog did not condense on Tang Yin, but gathered between them. When Tang Yin realized something was wrong, Chuanyun sword suddenly shouted, "broken!"

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