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This kind of fighting method is exactly what Pang Yan thinks.

But it is very unfavorable to Ling Yun.

So Lingyun must change.

So, after another sword exchange, Ling Yun deliberately widened the distance between him and Pang Yan and no longer intertwined with him.

Then he kept his distance from Pang Yan for a while, and did not continue to fight with him like he did just now.

"Ling Yun, do you think you can win me by distancing yourself from me? I will let you know that no matter what happens today, you will definitely lose. ”

Pang Yan looked proud.

Around his body, suddenly three more black rays of light appeared.

It can be seen that three clones that look exactly like Pang Yan appeared next to Pang Yan.

The strength of the three clones is a little weaker than Pang Yan's body, but it is at least equivalent to the strength of the early stage of the True Martial Realm, which should not be underestimated.

Followed by.

Pang Yan didn't have any delay, just saw him and his three clones all take out a heavy sword, and then shot together, frantically attacking towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's face suddenly sank, and he looked at Pang Yan and his three clones vigilantly.

Seeing that such a fierce offensive was about to fall on him.

Ling Yun had no choice but to urge the space-time chaos and spatial distortion to come into being, so that he still had a certain amount of time to react.

Ling Yun knew that it was obviously impossible to kill Pang Yan and his three clones at once with his ability.

And to fight with this Pang Yan, there must be no delay, only a quick decision.

It is necessary to re-traumatize Pang Yan's own body with one blow, so that his healing treasure body cannot make his body heal in a short time, so as to take advantage of this time to take Pang Yan in one fell swoop.

"I had to get out of it. ”

Ling Yun was iron-hearted.

I'm going to give it a go, and turn my bike into a motorcycle.

"Holy Dragon Ruler, the third inscription. ”

"The mystery of the double intermediate thunder. ”

"A high-level wind of mystery. ”

Ling Yun put away the Qiankun Ancient Sword and held the Holy Dragon Ruler in the palm of his hand.

As the spiritual power from afar continued to pour into the Holy Dragon Ruler, the dragon qi on the Holy Dragon Ruler boiled, and a huge Holy Dragon was frantically condensed, both the size and the power of the Holy Dragon were several times stronger than the Holy Dragon condensed by activating the second inscription.

But what is not perfect is that only half of this holy dragon's body has been condensed into a physical body, and the other half is only an imaginary state.

This was not surprising, after all, Ling Yun had only comprehended half of the third inscription.

As soon as the holy dragon appeared, the heavens and the earth changed color.

The next moment.

Ling Yun didn't care about Pang Yan's three clones, and the Holy Dragon Ruler directly aimed at Pang Yan's body and smashed it fiercely.

Whew.

The moment the Holy Dragon Ruler fell, the Heavenly Dragon Qi was vast and spacey, and the Holy Dragon, which was hundreds of zhang long, was incomparably powerful, shattering the void, and finally separating the heavens and the earth, and slammed into Pang Yan's body.

"What? Pang Yan's offensive is going to fall on Ling Yun tomorrow morning, why does Ling Yun still have time to use such a terrible method?"

Everyone was stunned.

They obviously saw that the attack of Pang Yan and his three clones had already fallen on Ling Yun.

But I don't know why.,It's as if it's been delayed a little inexplicably.。

And it was these times that allowed Ling Yunshi to show unexpected strong moves.

"What the hell is that kid doing, and how do I feel like the space around him has completely changed?"

Fu Xin, the elder of the Nine Sects, was full of suspicion.

"I also wondered, it stands to reason that Pang Yan's offensive has already fallen on him, but for some reason it seems to be a little late. ”

Shen Qianqi, the elder of the Blood Refining God Sect, was also puzzled.

"It seems that this kid must have mastered some uncommon secret arts. ”

Lu Shen, the elder of the Sun Moon God Valley, was suspicious.

"This kid can't be that he has cultivated some gods and demons, right?"

The elder of Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion said with unpleasant eyes.

But the most surprised and puzzled person is Pang Yan.

Until Ling Yun's Holy Dragon Ruler was about to smash into his body, he hadn't figured out where Ling Yun had the time to react like this?

In the midst of such surprises, Ling Yun's offensive had already fallen on him fiercely.

At the same time, his three doppelganger attacks also fell on Ling Yun's body.

Boom.

The entire martial arts platform was bursting out.

An endless storm slams in all directions.

The martial arts platform made of the dark iron gold stone has been densely split like a spider's web, and cracks have been opened.

Bang bang.

Two landing sounds suddenly sounded, and they were extremely crisp in the roar of the wind.

At this moment, everyone saw that the bodies of Ling Yun and Pang Yan were both smashed heavily on the martial arts platform.

Ling Yun was injured by the three clones of Pang Yan, but his physical body was very strong, and although those three clones had the cultivation of the early stage of the True Martial Realm Quadruple, they could actually bring limited pain to Ling Yun.

So much so that Ling Yun's body was not too bad.

But Pang Yan is different.

Ling Yun exerted all his strength to unleash the third inscription of the strongest Holy Dragon Ruler, the Mystery of the Two-Fold-Intermediate Thunder, and the Mystery of the One-Fold-Advanced Wind all at once, and all of them bombarded the body of Pang Yan, who was a little unresponsive.

Pang Yan couldn't resist it, he was already seriously injured, even if he used his healing treasure body, he couldn't completely heal in a short time at this moment.

And this is Lingyun's tactic.

He knew that he couldn't delay with Pang Yan, and that he had to end the battle as soon as possible.

So he simply exposed himself to the other three less threatening clones, and used his powerful body to resist the attack of the three clones, while he struck straight to Pang Yan's body with all his strength, causing his own body to be rewound.

Apparently.

Everything is under Ling Yun's control.

The result was consistent with Ling Yun's expectations.

This moment.

Ling Yun also ignored the disordered qi and blood on his body and the increasingly sluggish aura, his whole body struggled to get up, and then walked to Pang Yan's side, he raised the Holy Dragon Ruler and put it on Pang Yan's head.

"Pang Yan, now all I need to do is wave this ruler in my hand casually, and it is enough to blow your head out. ”

"You...... Do you still think you didn't lose?"

Ling Yun's face turned cold, and he looked like he was about to swing the Holy Dragon Ruler and smash Pang Yan's head at any time.

Pang Yan's face was pale, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

But now that he is seriously injured, he has no power to resist at all, and his life is on Ling Yun's body.

If only he still said that he didn't lose.

He knew that Ling Yun's Holy Dragon Ruler would definitely smash his head.

Although he was unwilling to accept this result, in the face of death, he had to accept it.

"The bones of the beast are given to you, and the battle between you and me, you won. ”

Pang Yan threw the beast bone to Ling Yun.

"However, you should thank me, with your strength, if it was Tan Xingfan who challenged just now, then you would have lost. ”

Pang Yan added. Ling Yun took the beast bone, a faint smile lifted at the corner of his mouth, he shook his head and said, "No, if I challenge Tan Xingfan, then his fate will definitely be the same as you." ”