To put it bluntly, Ma Yuan is a Qi practitioner after all, not a warrior. When it comes to close combat, he only knows how to open and close, using the maximum defense power and the strongest attack power to deal with the enemy.

This style of play is not wrong in the first place. It is the mainstream play style of Qi Refiners. If the cultivation level is better than that of the opponent, it will be crushed.

However, when it comes to actually fighting with guns and knives face to face, it is lackluster.

The innate Qi capture master, whether it is to capture the enemy, or to protect the body and life, in general, it is actually the innate Qi that is practiced.

As long as Ma Yuan can't block the light of his sword and accumulates minor injuries into major injuries, he will be unable to resist attacking sooner or later.

In a close combat situation, competing with him, a cultivator with a warrior background, to attack each other, only then will he realize who is tougher without the physical body protected by the Hunyuan light shield?

The two of them rolled around and struck dozens of moves, but Ma Yuan never hit Yang Lin with his sword. Every time he slashed and stabbed, he always hit the shadow, and he was already furious.

However, the opponent's swordsmanship was weird and difficult, and seemed to be all-pervasive. From time to time, sharp golden sword energy penetrated a light barrier, causing blood to flow from the cuts.

Although the sword light cannot damage the foundation after being weakened by the light shield, it will be bloody and hurt the skin, which is not good-looking.

'I am an old senior in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm and a disciple of the Saint. Against a junior who is in the True Immortal Realm, my cultivation level is several levels higher and I still haven't gained the upper hand. It's really unreasonable.'

As soon as this emotion appears.

Ma Yuan couldn't help it anymore.

He was so angry that he screamed, and he no longer bothered to use his innate energy to protect his body. With the sword light roaring and dancing, he stretched out his big hand behind his head, grabbed it out, and attacked from the front.

At the same time, the light mask on his body disappeared like a bubble.

'That's when.'

Yang Lin's eyes flashed.

The giant hand in front of him was like a fly swatter, slapping him hard, not even trying to dodge. The mountain and river sword in his hand turned and thrust back, the light of the blazing white sharp golden sword became brighter, and the mental power that reached the second level also started to work.

The moment before his body was knocked away.

A hint of silver light quietly appeared on the sword body.

'Strength of mind, wish, cut off...'

Blessed by his mental strength, the five elements interacted with each other. When the giant support slapped down his body, his physical body trembled wildly to release the force, and the immortal aura flashed crazily. The Mountain and River Sword had cut through the giant palm like a hot knife cutting through butter, and cut into Ma Yuan.

body, the sword tip turned upside down and slashed the back of Ma Yuan's neck.

Ma Yuan howled in pain, and half of his body had been cut open. In his busy schedule, he lowered his head to avoid the sword light, and the strange magical arm growing out of the back of his head was like rotten wood, and was slashed by the sword's edge.

"It hurts me too!"

Ma Yuan let out a sharp howl, feeling that his mana was greatly reduced, his body was weak, and he was dizzy.

With fear in his heart, he didn't dare to stay any longer. He forcefully took a sip of magic power, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The body turned into cloud light, flashed backwards, threw itself into the dark sky, and disappeared into the distance.

As an outer disciple of Jie Jiao, it was not that he didn't know how to escape, nor did he have superb escape skills, but he never thought that he would use escape spells when facing a junior.

Yang Lin was hit by the grasping hand, and his body crashed into the rocks, collapsing half of the mountain. The internal organs of his body were deformed and vibrating. It took him two full breaths to struggle out of the rock pile.

Hehe chuckled, twisted his neck, and the injuries on his body quickly recovered.

Bones grow well, muscles and collaterals are connected, blood flows smoothly, and you become full of energy again.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Shanhe Sword that was half hanging in the air returned to his hand. He opened his eyes and looked at the sky, then shook his head. This escape technique was not as good as his Golden Light Technique. There was no way he could escape...

However, it seems that the opponent is not flying aimlessly, but is heading in a certain direction.

Yang Lin frowned slightly, thought for a while, shook his body, and two swordsmen in golden armor came out. The golden light on their bodies was blazing. He looked into the sky and followed them with Qi Ji.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

The result of the sword strike just now was very gratifying.

The opponent's innate Qi grabbed the hand and knocked it down with one palm. He estimated the power and found that one blow still couldn't kill him. With the immortal aura body, he could withstand it.

However, the opponent's physical body has lost the protection of the innate Qi, and is struck by the Mountain and River Sword blessed by the power of the mind and the innate Five Elements Sword Qi. It will cut off wherever it cuts. No matter how powerful the body is, it will be cut off.

In particular, with his own sword, he counterattacked when he was struck. The first target of his attack was the opponent's magical arm. He used his innate energy and the power of his wish to cut off the opponent's magical foundation.

This injury is unusual.

Not surprisingly.

This kind of injury, without a higher-level power to relieve it, the opponent's supernatural arm will not grow back, as if it never had that arm, and his innate Qi grappling hand will be useless.

Ma Yuan, who has lost his unique skill, is just a piece of fish on the chopping board. He can be easily killed when we meet again.

However, there are too many masters in this world.

Yang Lin still understands the principle of not pursuing a poor enemy.

He first released two ordinary clones and followed them all the way.

His true self is secretly hidden and hanging behind him.

Even if something unexpected happens, you won't be helpless.

Yang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, and in an instant, he flew thousands of miles away. In front of him, he saw a large island with blazing fire and red light shining in the sky...

Ma Yuan stopped in panic, looked back, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Senior brother, save me."

Following the cry, a portal opened on the fiery red island, and Ma Yuan didn't stop, his body turned into light and passed through...

The two golden-armored swordsmen followed closely behind them, and they also chased after them. They were still some distance away from the door. There was a huge fire in the air, and with a squeaking sound, hundreds of fire crows suddenly appeared, turning into billowing red clouds, and swooped past.

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The golden-armored swordsman only had time to raise his head and take a look, but his figure had already turned into flying ashes.

The fire crow circled and screamed joyfully, circling the fire island twice before disappearing into the island.

'Is this a formation or a magic weapon?'

'Or is this the magical power to protect the island?'

Yang Lin hid far away, watching this scene, with fire flashing between his brows and eyes, silently assessing the power of the fire crow, and his heart was filled with fear.

He guessed that this was probably an innate magic weapon.

The power is so powerful that it almost reaches the ultimate power of the Golden Immortal, giving a glimpse of the power of Da Luo.

Even if I attack this level of attack power, can I block it? I'm not sure at all.

'Ma Yuan's senior brother? He is also a disciple of the Jie Jiao. I don't know who he is. He is a master of fire. There are many Jie Jiao.'

Yang Lin chased him here and wanted to retreat, but he was unwilling to do so.

After much deliberation, I couldn't guess who the Jie Jiao disciples living on the island were. Looking around, I saw that this island is located on the sea, winding for hundreds of miles, and the overall image is like a snake.

snake?

dragon?

Fire dragon!

By the way, this should be Fire Dragon Island. Could it be that Luo Xuan, the Immortal in Flames, lives on this island?

Yang Lin's heart moved.

If it is Luo Xuan, then it makes sense. This person has appeared in the Conferred Gods and made a big splash, causing a lot of trouble for the generals in Xiqi.

'Logically speaking, it is not the time for Luo Xuan to leave the mountain at this time. He should stay in the Fire Dragon Island and practice cultivation in secret, obeying the strict orders of the Master of Tongtian, the saint of the Jie Cult, and not to go down the mountain to cause trouble.'

'Should we go into the island to explore, or should we just retreat?'

Yang Lin stood outside the island, his face uncertain.

Ma Yuan did not kill him and disabled the opponent's magical power, which is a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing is of course that some threats have been removed, and he can be killed directly when he meets again.

The bad thing is, of course, the incomprehensible hatred. If the other party came to attack our forces before, they were just responding to the request of Grand Master Wen Taishi to take action, and they would not go to any lengths.

It's different now, with the hatred of serious injuries. It's 100% certain that Ma Yuan will stare at Aokibe and himself.

He tried every possible means to invite people to seek revenge.

After thinking about it, Yang Lin decided to go in and do some research. Know yourself and the enemy, and win every battle. You have to figure out what the other party relies on before you can decide what to do.

If you leave like this, it is not a problem to wait passively at the Aokibe. If you attract an unknown and powerful enemy, you may suffer a big loss.

"Seventy-two changes, Fire Crow."

Seeing the hundreds of fire crows that had burned his clones before, some of them were still circling outside the island, going in and out from time to time. With a thought in his mind, his body turned into the wind, and he threw himself into the air and turned into one.

A fire crow flapped its wings, flew into the firelight, and merged into the crowd of crows.

'As long as I don't use my magic power and don't have the intention to kill, it doesn't seem to activate the magic weapon to protect the island, and people won't notice that the fire crow I transformed is different from the other crow, this plan is feasible.'
Chapter completed!