This phantom Wu Kui is unknown within the formation, but its strength is actually above the Soul Moving Realm!
Not only that, Wu Kui's body movements flashed, assuming a strange posture, and he attacked Ling Tian. His trajectory was difficult to determine, and he seemed to have used superb body movements and martial arts.
Suddenly, a bad thought arose in Ling Tian's heart.
"Isn't it true that all of this Wu Kui's martial arts skills are in the seventh rank?"
Ling Tian was shocked.
If this is the case, the power will not only be the attack, but the physical strength and movement speed will be doubled.
Definitely not easy to deal with!
In an instant, Wu Kui had moved dozens of feet away, turned into an afterimage, and flew to Ling Tian's side.
"Seventh level body technique: Flowing Wind Stepping on Shadow!"
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Kui was already close to Ling Tian in the next second, and the energy in his fingertips surged, transforming into an invisible energy sword, whistling and slashing at him.
"Soul alienation!"
Nirvana Divine Finger, combined with Liufeng Stepping Shadow, Ling Tian couldn't dodge at all, so he could only use his life-saving trick, alienate his body, forcibly increase his physical strength, and forcefully receive the Phantom Wu Kui's blow.
Bang!
Wu Kui took action, and his energy was extremely strong, hitting Ling Tian, breaking through his body-protecting energy and penetrating his body. A pain instantly spread throughout his body.
"This Wu Kui is going to kill him!"
Ling Tian's face was horrified.
Unlike actual combat, both sides have a lot of considerations. Instead, they focus on testing in one move. It is rare for anyone to show their trump card and attack with all their strength when they meet.
But this Wu Kui didn't worry about the consequences of the battle, and he didn't hesitate to use up his energy. He hit with 100% of his skill, which shocked Ling Tian greatly.
Gritting his teeth, Ling Tian flipped his right hand, and with great sword light, accompanied by deadly energy, he slashed towards Wu Kui.
Bang bang bang!
Wu Kui turned his fingers into a sword, and the energy he condensed was equally powerful. When it hit the Lingtian sword, it made a loud noise and surged through the space. The power was extremely frightening.
A soaring bombardment came from the sword body, causing Ling Tian's right hand to go numb, as if an electric current surged through it, rushing to his limbs and bones.
Wu Kui fought desperately, making him feel the crisis between life and death. In an instant, a bloodthirsty fighting spirit rose in his eyes.
Ling Tian became like Wu Kui, only attacking and not retreating.
More than ten breaths later, the two figures continued to intersect, and they had already exchanged hundreds of moves.
"Fight without worries, just give it your best!"
Ling Tian roared crazily.
He stamped his right foot and used the strength of his body to fly into the air. Then, after reaching the top, he jumped down and swung his sword towards Wu Kui's head.
Bang!
Wu Kui's body was as invisible as a shadow. The sword wind only hit him with a touch of his clothes, and then he suddenly disappeared, twisted away in a strange posture, and ducked behind Ling Tian.
"Nirvana Divine Finger-Holy Explosion!"
A ray of holy white light was bright and dazzling. With his back to Ling Tian, he was also dazzled by the light and could not open his eyes.
The terrifying aura of explosion came from behind. This overbearing fingering technique seemed to destroy the whole world if it was more powerful.
Bang!
Ling Tian's figure trembled, and a piece of the scales on his back heart were suddenly exploded, revealing dark red flesh and blood.
At this moment, he turned around quickly, and the sword surged into the wind, stabbing Wu Kui at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
"The wind fills the sky!"
Ling Tian poured all his true energy into the sword, and the true spiritual power continued to emerge, and the sword swing speed was several times faster than before.
And the power of the martial arts swept away the white light, dissipating all the impact, and blasted towards Wu Kui who wanted to avoid using his body skills at an unmatched speed.
"kill!"
With a fierce shout, the devastating sword wind swept across the entire space, ruthlessly involving Wu Kui.
Ling Tian looked at Wu Kui, who had the same appearance as himself, with a struggling and painful expression on his face, and felt a little awkward in his heart, always feeling that he had been greatly wronged.
In an instant, the phantom Wu Kui disappeared into the stone room.
At this moment, the golden light on the phantom Wu Kui's body flourished, scattering an indescribable symbol and rushing toward Ling Tian crazily.
Boom, boom, boom!
Ling Tian's eyes were in a trance for a while, and he felt that the sea of consciousness was shaken, and his spiritual consciousness was in chaos as the huge amount of information impacted him.
After further exploration, strange inscription symbols appeared in my mind.
"Wait a minute! Aren't these symbols the same as the symbols of the inscription array under Qianren Cliff?"
After a long pause, Ling Tian's spiritual consciousness returned to clarity, and he figured out some joints at once.
Inscription symbols are originally a language that connects the laws of heaven and earth, and martial arts are also transformed into moves based on the laws of heaven and earth.
The rubbings of martial arts that have been circulated outside are recorded with inscription symbols, formed into magic circles, and printed on special talisman paper books.
This is also the reason why the higher the cultivation level, the higher the level of martial arts.
It requires strong spiritual consciousness to understand the magic circle formed by the inscription symbols in order to practice martial arts.
At this time, Ling Tian sensed the scattered and beating inscription symbols in his spiritual consciousness, and a bold and crazy idea arose in his heart.
"These seventh-level martial arts skills...are carved into a magic circle in the order of the inscriptions. Could it be that they can be copied? I can also learn to use them myself!"
You must know that seventh-grade martial arts is a unique skill that can be used to establish sects in some aristocratic sects.
At least the Xu family exchanged raw spiritual vein minerals for sixth-grade martial arts, which is enough to show that martial arts are precious.
If you can really imprint seventh-grade martial arts skills, wouldn't it be a huge profit!
Thinking of this, Ling Tian's mind immediately returned to reality.
At this time, all the scars on his body were intact and there was no change at all.
Looking back at the formation, Ling Tian's lips curved into a smile.
I couldn't wait to rush out and experiment with my ideas.
When we returned to the Star-Zhaing Yuan, it seemed a little noisy.
When some people saw Ling Tian returning, they all greeted him warmly. Although the faces were unfamiliar, they guessed that they were mostly unsuccessful students recruited by Yan Yu.
After being polite to everyone, he returned to the inner courtyard to find Yan Yu.
Bang bang bang!
After a few knocks, someone opened the door immediately, and it was Yan Yu who looked sleepy.
When he saw Ling Tian, he immediately opened his eyes wide with surprise on his face, "He's back!"
Ling Tian nodded, didn't say much, winked at him, and the two of them went into the room to talk in detail.
"Things are going relatively smoothly, and your cold veins can be melted away."
Ling Tian smiled slightly and brought big news.
After saying that, he grabbed Yan Yu's wrist, and a wisp of true energy with the power of the red fire spirit poured into Yan Yu's body, circulating around the sky along with him, and began to dissolve the blocked cold veins.
Feeling the changes in her body, white mist rose in Yan Yu's eyes, and she was so excited that she almost shed tears.
He was so happy that the stubborn illness that had plagued him for many years was finally cured!
Looking at Ling Tian, his eyes were full of gratitude.
"You deserve this."
This time, Ling Tian also confirmed that Yan Yu had no second thoughts and was indeed a rare helper, and then decided to take action.
"Don't say much, don't say much! Are you looking for me this time for something else?"
Yan Yu silently kept his kindness in his heart, and it was pretentious for the elders to talk about some things!
"Help me check the wind demon ruins, and where are the formation masters in the imperial capital? I have something to ask."
Ling Tiandao.
"Okay, I'll make a note of it! If you want to find an array master, I can introduce you to someone. It just so happens that he also wants to meet you."
Yan Yu said.
"who?"
Ling Tian wondered who wanted to see him.
"my father."
Yan Yu's eyes flickered, and a trace of expectation appeared in his eyes.