Yuanguang Realm Fighting

I saw that the piece of white horse training that flew over was all smashed when it approached Qin Yu's side.

"what!"

"what is this!"

Concubine Yumeng had a look of disbelief on her face, but she was a person in the holy realm after all, and she was not in a turmoil. He came out and slammed towards Yang Ling.

"Water system?"

There was a hint of surprise in Yang Ling's eyes. This blue beam of light didn't seem to be very powerful. Wherever it went, even the space was a little distorted. This is still in the extremely stable space of the Emperor's Tomb.

If this is in the outside world, I am afraid that it can directly cut the space.

Of course, such an attack that could easily kill a half-sage in an instant was nothing to Yang Ling. He stood still, a big hand condensed from mana descended from the sky and crashed down.

After only hearing an explosion, the beam of light was directly shattered.

However, Concubine Yumeng was waiting for this moment, she let out a coquettish cry, and a large number of white horses appeared in all directions of the entire palace, all of which were condensed by the law of winding, and pressed towards Yang Ling!

Yumeng Emperor Concubine didn't know how long she had stayed in this palace. The whole palace looked nothing at first glance, but in fact, it was densely packed with laws. This time, the power of light reached nearly a thousand dragon power.

Coupled with the power of a large number of laws contained in it, I am afraid that the general Primordial Light Realm cultivator will immediately fall under this attack.

The cold voice of Concubine Yumeng sounded: "Tell me, who are you, who seems to have dispelled the law just now, what means did you use!"

"If you don't say it, you will be smashed to pieces!"

Yang Ling sneered when he heard this.

"Smashed to pieces?"

"You also look down on yourself too much. I said that all the laws are invalid for me."

Yang Ling took a step forward directly, and there seemed to be a mysterious and mysterious long river phantom circling and disappearing around him. Immediately, all the white horses that rushed towards him began to twist and shatter.

Because the law of entanglement in it was dispelled again, without the power of the law as the core, the power was greatly reduced.

Yang Ling waved his hand again, and a gust of wind swept through, directly blowing all the white horses to ashes.

He sneered: "I'm also curious, how many winding laws you got."

The voice fell, and Yang Ling disappeared in place. The next moment, he appeared behind Imperial Concubine Yumeng, and his big hand grabbed her directly.

However, the big hand just penetrated a layer of phantom, Yang Ling was slightly taken aback: "Space jump?"

The phantom in front of him dissipated, and the figure of Concubine Yumeng appeared on the other side of the courtyard.

She hummed softly: "Actually, if you don't say it, I can guess some."

"In the past, I heard Emperor Tianyue mention that there are three thousand avenues in the heavens and myriad worlds, and my winding avenue is ranked 1,730th. If you can forcefully disperse my Taoist method, it seems that you have the highest ranking. Fifteen hundred avenue fragments?"

"Oh?"

Yang Ling smiled lightly: "The imperial concubine knows a lot."

"Yes, I do have a fragment of the true meaning of the Great Dao."

"Since you already know, why are you still stubbornly resisting?"

"Ding, you smashed the wish of Emperor Yumeng that you didn't want you to have the top-ranked avenue fragments, attribute points +50 points (justice)."

Emperor Yumeng snorted softly when she heard the words: "So what?"

"Although the Dao of the Heavens and the Worlds is ranked first, as long as it is not the true meaning of the Dao in the top 20, it essentially depends on the monk's own sacred power."

"You and I are both cultivators in the Primordial Light Realm, how can I really not be as good as you!"

The voice fell, but it was a small wave of her hand, and she saw a large number of blue fists appearing in front of her, and then densely slammed towards Yang Ling.

Yang Ling saw it clearly, this woman condensed 120,000 water-attribute fists with Saint Yuan in an instant, and the power contained in each fist was almost the full blow of a tenth-order monk of the innate peak.

After all, he is a cultivator in the Yuanguang Realm, and his life level has leaped, and the means are no longer imaginable in the Innate Realm.

Countless fists flew over, and because the speed was too fast, there were a lot of sonic booms. Under the shadows of such overwhelming fists, it was impossible to avoid them, and Yang Ling had no intention of avoiding them at all.

He also waved his sleeves, but in front of his eyes appeared in the fist of thunder and lightning, which was also dense and almost endless.

Countless thunder and lightning fists also blasted out, and the next moment, there was a dense roar in this space.

The thunder and lightning fists and the water attribute fists collided continuously in mid-air, and the thunder and lightning splashed with water. The scene was extremely spectacular.

This is the confrontation of real strength, not only the speed of casting spells, the strength of mana, but also the spiritual power.

The most important thing is to compete for calculation ability.

The speed of the dense fists is so fast, you have to consider how to use mana to penetrate the opponent's heavy fist shadow, and also consider how the opponent will use mana to break your own defense.

This is equivalent to two machine gunners holding guns standing on the spot and shooting, how do you shoot to stop each other's bullets, and at the same time think about how to shoot to hit each other.

What a terrifying amount of calculation this is.

This is the way of fighting in the Primordial Light Realm, which has already exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

Between the densely packed fists and shadows, Yang Ling always looked indifferent. He didn't even activate the two perverted skills of deduction mastery and single-mindedness, and simply competed with the other party by relying on his holy spirit and spiritual power.

On the other hand, on Concubine Yumeng's side, a layer of fragrant sweat has already appeared on her body. Through the heavy shock waves and various elements of flying swords, she looked at Yang Ling's eyes, full of shock. color.

She never thought that someone in the same realm could fight against her like this.

Concubine Yumeng is not from Tianyuexing, but from another world called Pan Kaixing. It was when Emperor Tianyue traveled there in the past, and the two met each other. At that time, she was already Yuan. The power of light.

Later, she was brought by Emperor Tianyue, and it was also rare to meet an opponent in the same realm. Before Tianyue's main palace emperor rushed into the fairyland, she never suffered a loss in the battle between the two.

You can see how confident he is in himself.

She is no longer at the level of the daughter of heaven or the daughter of destiny. From Yang Ling's understanding, she should belong to the level of the child of the planet or the child of the plane.

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