Chapter 1327

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"Eight-level spiritual skills, you actually have eight-level spiritual skills!!"

Yang Feifan roared, even if he climbed up to that one, he is currently not eligible to obtain the eighth-level spiritual technique. To be able to obtain an eighth-level spiritual technique is already a very good thing, but right now, he didn't take it seriously before The old Qin Yang is not only powerful in combat, which is beyond his expectations, but now he has exposed the eighth-level spiritual method.

Immediately, there was a strong greed in Yang Feifan's eyes.

"If this kid is killed, then wouldn't this eighth-level spiritual method..."

Thinking of this, Yang Feifan tried his best to stimulate the energy in his body, and the blood-red Raksha phantom behind him stared even more. Yang Feifan's right hand was condensed into a knife, and the palm of his hand became extremely scarlet because of the Raksha phantom behind him.

Although I was shocked by Qin Yang's eighth-level spiritual skills, but in terms of body cultivation, one is in the middle stage of the ancient God of War, and the other is in the middle stage of the ancient God of War. There is still a gap between Yang Feifan and Yang Feifan. aishangba.org

Qin Yang naturally knew the reason, and immediately shouted: "Dutian clone technique - the first clone, the second clone, ... the twelfth clone!"

The twelve avatars condensed out, exuding a powerful aura, which was no different from Qin Yang's body.

The appearance of the twelve clones made everyone fall into shock again.

"The Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons—Poison the World!!"

This time, Qin Yang's body did not throw out the poisonous spider, but instead formed an emerald green dragon, hundreds of feet long, roaring in the sky.

The same goes for the twelve clones. In the blink of an eye, the emerald green dragon in the sky changed from one to thirteen.

Thirteen dragons roared out, merging with each other strangely in the void, and the even bigger emerald green dragon with a length of thousands of feet came out!

Such an attack power, to a certain extent, is even comparable to a ninth-level spiritual skill!

"Rakshasa splits the sky!"

The scarlet color on Yang Feifan's right hand became more and more intense, and suddenly, Yang Feifan yelled violently, like a long knife, Yang Feifan's right hand slashed down fiercely.

A crescent-shaped blood-red saber light that was hundreds or even hundreds of feet in size exploded out, slashing fiercely on the body of the thousand-foot dragon.

Roar! !

Suddenly, Jiaolong let out a mournful roar, obviously feeling pain from the blood-red knife light cutting, and then the roar was replaced by Ruan Li, which aroused the fierceness of Jiaolong!

Rumble! !

In the sky, powerful momentum fluctuations erupted, the space vibrated, faintly, and even some places were torn apart.

The world has changed!

Everyone was shocked by such a powerful attack, and more of this shock came from Qin Yang!

"Oh my god, this kid can really compete with the palace master!"

Many experts from Muyun Academy muttered to themselves:

The riot in the sky was still going on. This riot lasted for about half a cup of tea. When everything was calm, the figures of Qin Yang and Yang Feifan were revealed. Of course, it was Qin Yang's body plus the twelve clones. Wrap Yang Feifan up.

At this time, Qin Yang's face was calm, and he didn't show any surprise. This kind of natural expression fell into Yang Feifan's eyes, which was a kind of great humiliation and rampant.

"Boy, don't be arrogant. Even if you can draw with me, there are still many people on my side. Do you think you can resist so many of us at the same time?"

Yang Feifan said fiercely:

Qin Yang smiled coldly: "Is it rampant? You will know later. If it was your strongest attack just now, then..."

Seeing Qin Yang's contemptuous expression, Yang Feifan suddenly had an extremely bad premonition.

Sure enough, Qin Yang's loud shouting made Yang Feifan fall into shock.

Qin Yang shouted loudly: "The talent of the spirit body is activated—the field of illusion, condense!!"

chi chi! !

Suddenly, the illusory realm unfolded, enveloping Qin Yang's body and Yang Feifan in it in a blink of an eye!

"It turned out to be the talent of the spirit body. How could it be possible? When I played against me last time, I was obviously caught in a trap, but there was no sign of using the talent of the spirit body!"

Liang Junyan exclaimed, and even though he was not reconciled to being scorned, in his last battle, the opponent didn't even think he was qualified to display his spiritual talent.

Thinking of this, Liang Junyan's face became distorted. How could Liang Junyan know that Qin Yang at that time really had no spiritual talent.

Seeing Qin Yang's sudden display of his spiritual talent, Yunlin Academy was overwhelmed with surprise.

On the contrary, the many experts in Muyun Academy were panic-stricken.

"Vice Palace Master Xue, the current situation is not good for the Palace Master, what should we do?"

Apart from Yang Feifan, Xue Haomin was the strongest present, and everyone couldn't help asking:

Hearing this, Xue Haomin said unhappily: "How do I know? But only the main body can display the talent of the spirit body, and the other twelve avatars have not entered that strange field. Only the main body is alone, and everything is still unknown. Right now, we are going to let them surrounded"

At that moment, Xue Haomin quickly ordered that many ancient war gods plus tens of thousands of ancient war gods surrounded the domain, and around the domain, there were twelve clones standing apart.

These people have no intention of attacking, one Qin Yang is so powerful, then twelve clones with the same strength, everyone has no certainty of winning, they can only hope that the one who comes out of the field is their palace master, once the main body dies, the clone's strength will be guaranteed. The general surrender, that time is when they besieged and launched an attack.

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Qin Yang himself knew the situation outside through his avatar. Qin Yang just sneered a few times about it, but Yang Feifan didn't know it at all.

At this moment, what Yang Feifan saw was another scene.

At this time, Yang Feifan was in a mountain range, but the mountain range was a gloomy scene with withered trees. If one looked from above, the entire mountain range was filled with layers of black smoke.

"where is this place?"

Yang Feifan stared at all this in a daze. He was still fighting before, so why did the scene change in the blink of an eye.

By the way, who was he fighting with before, and why?

Yang Feifan was startled suddenly, but the more he thought about it, the more blurred his mind became.

Looking around for a week, Yang Feifan was surprised again, the scene here is so familiar.

"This is... the Skull Mountain Range!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feifan said in shock:

The Skull Mountain Range is in a different space in the land of reincarnation. Back then, Yang Feifan was still an ordinary member of the Dutong Mansion. His strength was only the ancient god of war. By accident, he fell into a different space here and entered the Skull Mountain Range. danger!

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