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The flying sword collided with the aura in the air.

Hearing only a "dang", Feijian paused slightly.

The first breath of spiritual energy hadn't dissipated yet, Lin Shen spit out the second breath, hit the flying sword again, finally deflected it obliquely, and swung to the other side.

Seeing this, Lu Wansong couldn't help frowning.

"This junior's spirit energy is not weak, could it be a second-grade spirit vein?"

At the moment, Lu Wansong's murderous intent was overwhelming.

As a demon cultivator, he naturally disliked the human race, even hated and hated it. Naturally, he didn't want to see another powerful monk in the human race in the future, so he became more and more determined to kill Lin Shen here today.

Lu Wan let go of his finger, and the flying sword that swung out suddenly turned a corner, and attacked Lin Shen again.

But halfway through the flight, Lin Shen already spewed out a mouthful of spiritual energy.

This time, he planned to do it once and for all, and directly spewed out nine mouthfuls of spiritual energy, hitting the flying sword one after another like a crash of rocks.

Immediately there was a "stab" sound, like the sound of silk being torn, the flying sword's precious light dimmed, and it swayed in the air as if drunk.

Lu Wansong's complexion changed, he quickly recalled Feijian, looked at it intently, and immediately felt a great pain in his heart.

The flying sword is already damaged, and it doesn't have a few months to accumulate spiritual energy, so don't expect it to recover.

This is one of his only two profound weapons!

The Yao clan's weapon refining skills are inferior, and they don't have a lot of magic weapons like the human clan's sect.

Even for monks of the Monster Race, it is not easy to obtain a profound weapon.

Most of the time, they are killed and taken from human practitioners.

Only in terms of magic weapons, monster monks are much more shabby than some human cultivators in the Ming Aperture Realm.

"Damn you, you dare to destroy my flying sword!"

Lu Wansong let out a stern voice, and spewed out a cloud of iron perishing spiritual energy from his mouth, directly attacking Lin Shen.

At this moment, the nine breaths of spiritual energy that repelled Feijian earlier had returned to Lin Shen's chest, but only about half of the original amount remained.

Lin Shen didn't care either, he didn't have much else now, only the aura was enough.

Seeing the dark red aura attacking, without even thinking about it, two mouthfuls of aura spewed out.

Hearing only a "chi", the two breaths of spiritual energy and the breath of Iron Death's spiritual energy were all gone, nothing left.

Now not only Lu Wansong was stunned, but even Miao You, who was watching the battle, was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

You must know that Lu Wansong is a third-level monk of Yunling, and a third-rank spiritual vein, and the power of the iron perishing aura cultivated is so powerful that even her Xunfeng aura is inferior by more than a notch!

Now it was turned into nothing by two non-attribute auras, it was simply unimaginable!

Could it be that what Lin Shen forged was a first-grade spiritual vein?

Most likely!

Only a first-grade spiritual vein can condense such a powerful non-attribute spiritual energy!

Miao You's heart suddenly set off a huge wave, and he fixedly looked at Lin Shen, his eyes were full of shock.

Although she had vaguely expected it before, she was still extremely shocked when she found out that Lin Shenzhu had become a first-grade spirit vein.

After all, that is a first-grade spirit vein!

Rumored superb appearance!

Those who have encountered such a situation are all figures with great prestige in Tungkaido and even Tungshen Continent!

Lu Wansong was also inexplicably horrified, staring at Lin Shen dumbfounded, and could not make a sound.

This junior has actually forged a first-grade spirit vein!

For a moment, Lu Wansong was filled with jealousy and shock.

To be promoted to a monk with a first-grade spiritual vein, Xuan Guangqi is almost at his fingertips, how can he not make him jealous?

When he came back to his senses, Lu Wansong's killing intent was overwhelming.

No matter what, we must kill this junior!

Otherwise, when he grows up and fights back with Miao You, then not only he, but even that adult will not be able to resist it!

The savage look in his eyes flashed away, and Lu Wansong spit out three mouthfuls of iron perishing spiritual energy again.

Lin Shen smiled slightly, and six mouthfuls of spiritual energy greeted him directly, and in the blink of an eye, both the spiritual energy and Tie Yu's spiritual energy vanished into nothingness.

Lu Wansong's expression became more and more gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and took three breaths of spiritual energy.

He didn't believe that the other party could really remove all his spiritual energy, so he fought to the end today, even if he exhausted all the energy in his chest, he still wanted to kill this junior!

Miao You on the side watched the battle intently, her expression gradually becoming serious.

The battle between monks, excluding magic weapons and exercises, is actually a competition of spiritual energy in essence.

Under normal circumstances, attacking the enemy with spiritual energy will not completely consume the spiritual energy.

Just like when Lin Shen damaged the flying sword with nine mouthfuls of spiritual energy just now, the spiritual energy was only partially lost, and he could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to make up for it later.

However, the current confrontation between Lin Shen and Lu Wansong is different.

The auras of the two sides annihilated each other, and both turned into nothing.

In this situation, the aura is completely dissipated, and it is necessary to use the spiritual veins to re-condense the aura later, which is far more time-consuming and labor-intensive than replenishing the aura.

Before the aura is condensed again, the monk's own strength will be greatly affected.

Because of this, when monks fight, they usually avoid the complete annihilation of the aura, and at least keep a trace of it as a recovery fire.

Such a dangerous situation rarely occurs!

In the blink of an eye, Lu Wansong's eight mouthfuls of iron perishing aura were melted away.

There are a total of twenty-nine breaths of iron perishing spiritual energy in his body, twelve of which were used to severely injure Miao You.

Although it has not completely dissipated, only a small half of the twelve meteorite auras are left, and their power has been greatly reduced.

At this moment, another eight mouths went away, and there were only nine mouths of Meteorite Spirit Qi left.

After realizing this, Lu Wansong suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"No, I can't fight this kid any longer!"

Lu Wansong immediately made a decision, gritted his teeth suddenly, spit out the remaining eight mouthfuls of Meteorite Spirit Qi at once, unleashed Tyrant Meteor Ax again, and slashed towards Lin Shen's head!

After casting the Meteor Ax twice in a short period of time, Lu Wansong's chest throbbed with blood, and he felt a dull pain. He knew that he had already suffered a backlash, but he couldn't care less at this time.

This junior's strength is beyond expectation, if he keeps his hand, he may capsize in the gutter!

At this moment, Lu Wansong no longer had the chance to win, and only strong fear and solemnity remained in his heart.

Facing the dark red giant ax from Likong, Lin Shen, as always, responded with spiritual energy.

A full eighteen mouthfuls of spiritual energy spewed out in one breath, hitting the dark red giant ax violently. Although it was quickly crushed and disappeared, the dark red giant ax also shrank by half due to this blow.

The remaining strength landed on Lin Shen's body, and the golden light flickered away, easily blocking it.

The corners of Lu Wansong's eyes twitched, and his jealousy grew.

Other monks are very careful about spiritual qi, but this junior relies on a lot of spiritual qi with a first-grade spiritual vein, and doesn't care about the various changes in the operation of the method, and only uses the amount of spiritual qi to overcome it.

But after thinking about it, this junior has just been promoted not long ago, and he hasn't even transformed the spiritual energy of the five elements, let alone practiced the method of cultivation.

It's not so much that I don't want to use the method of controlling spiritual energy, it's better to say that I can't do it.

If not, it might not be easy for him to defeat this junior!

"Fortunately, the aura of this junior has been almost exhausted!"

Lu Wansong calculated carefully, and from the beginning of the fight, this junior had lost at least thirty-six breaths of spiritual energy.

Of the remaining nine breaths, most of them were consumed due to the damage to the flying sword.

No matter how much spiritual energy condensed by a first-grade spiritual vein, it is only forty-five.

With only the remaining nine breaths of spiritual energy left, it seems nothing to be afraid of!

Even though there were only twelve remnants of Iron Death Spiritual Qi left in his body, it was still not a problem to deal with this junior.

Thinking of this, Lu Wansong was determined, and a sneer appeared on his face again.

The onlookers knew that Miao You watched the whole battle, and knew the situation of the two of them very well, and soon realized this, and his expression changed suddenly.

"Too bad, Lin Shen's aura is almost exhausted!"

Miao You was anxious for a while.

Lin Shen suffers because the spiritual energy has not been transformed, and he has not practiced the method of operation. If Lu Wansong loses a breath of spiritual energy, he will have to take at least two breaths of spiritual energy.

No matter how much spiritual energy there is in a first-grade spirit vein, it cannot withstand such consumption.

"Hahaha, let's see how you resist this time, junior, give me my life!"

Amidst the triumphant laughter, Lu Wansong once again spit out the iron death spiritual energy to attack.

Seeing this, Miao You cried out in surprise, but Lin Shen looked calm, with a sneer flashing in his eyes.

Under Miao You's astonished gaze, he spit out five mouthfuls of spirit energy in a row, annihilating all the meteorite spirit energy that struck.

Looking at this scene, Lu Wansong's eyes widened, showing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"You, how can you still have aura?!"

He could clearly see just now that the five mouthfuls of spiritual energy that Lin Shen spit out were perfect and pure without any loss.

But this shouldn't be, the forty-five spirit energy of this junior is obviously either annihilated or incomplete, how could there be a complete and pure spirit energy left?

Lu Wansong couldn't understand it.

Suddenly, an astonishing thought flashed through his mind.

Could it be that the aura condensed by this junior is far more than forty-five breaths?

With this thought, Lu Wansong couldn't help being startled.

The number of spiritual veins is at most forty-five, which is a fact recognized by all practitioners.

Up to now, it has never been heard that someone has condensed more spiritual veins than this number.

"Or maybe this junior has practiced some kind of kung fu that can quickly restore aura! That's right! It must be like this!"

As if grasping at straws to survive, Lu Wansong repeatedly affirmed his thoughts.

However, Miao You on the side didn't think so.

Lin Shengang had been promoted for less than half a day, how could he practice the kung fu that can quickly restore spiritual energy?

Even after practicing, it is impossible to recover the aura in just a short moment.

Taking pills is not so fast!

If not, then the answer is obvious.

The spiritual vein that Lin Shen forged was above the first rank, an unprecedented rank!

After thinking about this point clearly, Miao You couldn't help taking a breath, and looked at Lin Shen with shock.

She couldn't imagine what kind of achievements Lin Shen could achieve in the future with a spiritual vein that surpassed the first rank.

For a moment, Miao You couldn't help being stunned in place, only feeling in a trance.

Both Miao You and Lu Wansong were in shock, but Lin Shen didn't intend to stop at all.

After annihilating Tie Yu's aura, he continued to spit out aura to attack Lu Wansong without magic weapons, martial arts or techniques.

In fact, there is no need for these, a total of 108 breaths of spiritual energy can kill Lu Wansong.

Seeing the spiritual energy attacking again, Lu Wansong's face changed greatly, and he let out a low shout, a white air surged out of his sleeve robe in an instant, with a little golden-red light faintly mixed in it.

This is Lu Wansong's only second mysterious weapon, named Xuan Gui Qi, which is made from the turtle shell of the thousand-year-old turtle and the thousand-year-old black iron.

Although it is in the form of aerosol, it has extremely powerful defense.

Lu Wansong pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the golden-red light in the mist flashed, forming a phantom like a turtle's back, blocking the front.

The surging spiritual energy hit it, and there was a roar like a copper hammer hitting a bell. The mysterious turtle energy trembled slightly, and then stood still.

Lu Wansong heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

He doesn't have much spiritual energy left now, if he sacrifices to defend the enemy again, Lin Shen might use his spiritual energy to annihilate him.

Once the spiritual energy is exhausted, it is really at the mercy of others.

Now this bit of aura can only be used to manipulate magic weapons to protect themselves.

"The situation is not in my favor, and now I can only retreat first to save my life. Miao You has the protection of this junior, and because I am not an opponent, I should go back and report to the lord first, and then send the rescuers back to kill this junior. It is not too late! "

Lu Wansong should not be too annoyed and ashamed that a dignified third-level monk of Yunling was forced into such a mess by a junior who had just been promoted to a monk.

It's just that the situation is stronger than others, he is not an opponent of this junior, so he can only go back and recruit soldiers.

"Next time we meet, I will definitely smoke your Yuan Ling!"

Lu Wansong glanced at Lin Shen coldly, wanting to rely on Xuan Gui Qi to fight and retreat.

Miao You and Lu Wansong have fought against each other many times, and they are very familiar with the latter, and immediately saw his idea of ​​running away, and immediately shouted: "He wants to run away! Stop him!"

Miao You is well aware of the power behind Lu Wansong, once Lu Wansong is allowed to escape and go back to rescue soldiers, the next time they will face the masters of Yun Ling's late stage!

Lin Shen had seen Lu Wansong's small movements early on, and opened his mouth calmly.

In an instant, the brilliance was reflected in the sky, and more than twenty clusters of spiritual energy gushed out one after another, almost dyeing the entire void with a layer of dense blue.

Miao You froze in place for a moment.

Lu Wansong also watched this scene with dull eyes, opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak, only one thought lingered in his mind.

How much aura does this junior have?

call!

Before Lu Wansong could figure it out, the spiritual energy in the sky was already falling like stars falling from the moon!

The mysterious turtle qi can easily block one mouthful of spiritual energy, and can barely stop seven or eight mouthfuls of spiritual energy, but more than twenty breaths of spiritual energy have far exceeded its limit!

With a "bang", the light and shadow on the back of the turtle shattered, and the mist exploded.

Lu Wansong let out a muffled grunt, and stepped back seven or eight steps. When he looked up again, he found that Lin Shen had come less than two meters in front of him.

"rao"

Lu Wansong's complexion changed drastically, and he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but just as the words came out, Lin Shen poked him between the eyebrows with his finger, and with a breath of spiritual energy, he instantly wiped out his vitality.

The aura followed and crushed and killed Lu Wansong's Yuan Ling.

At the level of a monk, Yuan Ling can survive for a short time even if he leaves his body.

Unlike low-level practitioners, once the body dies, the Yuanling will dissipate along with it within a few breaths of time.

Because of this, there are many secret methods for the preservation and escape of Yuanling among the monks.

There is even a way to reincarnate Yuan Ling.

Although such methods often have various side effects, many monks still flock to them.

After all, who doesn't want to live an extra life?

With Lu Wansong's death, the surroundings returned to silence.

Miao You stared blankly at the situation in front of her, feeling like falling into a dream, unable to recover for a while,