Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1076 Unexpected
As the domain barrier shattered, Luo Ping's magic sickle blade was like a raging gale, carrying an unparalleled sharp aura, whizzing past, stirring up waves of changing wind and clouds, trying to cut it in two.

"Spiral Nine Shadows!"

Chen Yu muttered to himself, although he has only cultivated to the realm of five shadows now, which cannot be compared with the brilliance of Chen Menglin's nine shadows, nor as good as Chen Cong and Chen Xiaojun's seven shadows, but this five shadows skill is enough for him to walk on the brink of life and death.

His figure changed in an instant, and Wudao Chenyu's figure was like a ghost. At the critical moment, he cleverly avoided the magic sickle that was powerful enough to destroy a city.

Chen Yu steadied his body, his eyes burning as he once again locked onto the noble and imposing young man Luo Ping.

Luo Ping snorted coldly, "There is some trick to it."

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the five identical dust and jade figures blocking his way, his heart filled with fighting spirit.

"Secret Technique: Eye of the Netherworld!"

In Luo Ping's eyes, faint blue fireworks suddenly ignited.

He stared at the five figures and suddenly felt something strange in his heart. He looked into the distance and saw a vague figure flickering in the interweaving of light and shadow.

"It's not an illusion, it's a clone! The real one has already escaped, these five are all clones!"

Luo Ping suddenly realized that he originally thought one of them was the real body.

He shouted to Yan Wufeng and Youguang Zhou, "Quick battle, quick decision! Guangzhou, you go ahead and entangle the main body, Brother Wufeng and I will follow soon!"

After saying that, Luo Ping suddenly jumped up, and the Dark Evil Scythe flew in his hand, transforming into a black lightning and rushing straight towards one of the clones.

Upon hearing this, Youguang Zhou looked at Yan Wufeng, and they both understood what he meant.

With a flash of his body, Youguang Helmet chased after the flickering figure in the distance. His figure drew a graceful arc in the air, and his speed was as fast as a meteor chasing the moon.

Luo Ping tightly grasped the Dark Evil Scythe and pounced fiercely on the clone closest to him. The scythe drew a black crack in the air with a devastating force.

Although the clone also tried to resist, it was soon torn apart by Luo Ping's violent attack and turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the air.

"Humph, the clone technique is nothing more than this."

Luo Ping sneered, his eyes as sharp as torches, quickly locking onto the next clone.

His figure shuttled flexibly in the air and appeared in front of the clone in the blink of an eye. He swung the magic sickle down again, and after a few seconds, another clone disappeared.

At this time, Yan Wufeng also took action.

He clenched his fists, his soul power surged throughout his body, and an invisible force gathered in his palms.

He shouted loudly, and suddenly jumped up, rushing towards the other clone. The power burst out from his palm, turning into a fierce attack, hitting the clone's vital points.

Although the clone was cunning, it had no way to dodge Yan Wufeng's continuous attacks and was eventually shattered by one blow, also turning into green smoke.

There were only the last two clones left on the battlefield.

This kind of clone has many limitations. One is that the soul power is not enough and the physique is not good; the farther it is from the original body, the more sluggish it becomes.

Luo Ping and Yan Wufeng looked at each other, and their attacks came almost at the same time. The two clones were completely turned into nothing under this violent attack.

"Chase! Don't let Chen Yu get away!"

Luo Ping suddenly jumped up again and chased in the direction where Chen Yu's body fled, with Yan Wufeng following closely behind.

Their figures gradually disappeared into the distant horizon, leaving behind only a noisy battlefield and scattered dust.

…………The two of them were speeding across the blue sky, the wind whistling wildly in their ears.

They were fixed their eyes on the flickering and elusive figure in front of them - Chen Yu's real body.

It took less than a minute to deal with the five clones, but it was too late. Chen Yu was a bit like a small black dot at this time, quite far away.

In terms of speed, among the three, Youguang Zhou is the fastest, followed by Yan Wufeng, and then Luo Ping.

Previously, it was because of Yan Wufeng's timely intervention that Chen Yu's plan to severely damage Youguang Zhou was put on hold.

Now, he has tasted the bitter fruit.

With the help of [Right Leg Bone Soul Skill - Shadow Wind Step], the speed of the Phantom Helmet soared, like a ghost, making it difficult for Chen Yu to get rid of it.

When Chen Yu continuously used skills like Sword Speed ​​in the Sky and Sword Wings Like Flying, the Dark Light Helmet was like a leech attached to his bones, still able to hold him back, and constantly created trouble for Chen Yu with its weird and unpredictable soul skills.

Sometimes, Phantom Light Helmet would suddenly activate [Instant Void Kill], and in a flash, he would appear in a place that Chen Yu least expected and launch an attack;
Sometimes he would use [Shadow Prison] to trap Chen Yu in darkness for a short time. Although the time was not long, it was enough to slow down his speed.

Anyway, he had already made it clear in his mind that he would never get involved in close combat with Chen Yu.

As for Chen Yu, his domain was broken and his mental strength was damaged, so he couldn't use his power again in a short period of time.

Furthermore, his own internal injuries were also serious. Every moment of delay was like a pain in his heart. Returning to the village was urgent.

However, the wheel of time slowly moved forward, and Chen Yu gradually figured out the tricks of using the Phantom Light Helmet.

He used the intermediate sword steps, such as Sword Speed ​​Sky Mark, Moon Covering and Snow Returning, and Void Shattering Stars, flexibly to avoid the harassment from the Phantom Light Helmet that followed him like a shadow, and the effect was surprisingly more and more significant.

Chen Yu's figure was light and nimble, like a nimble swallow flying through the clouds. The closeness of Yan Wufeng and Luo Ping behind him seemed to have further stimulated his potential, and his speed was astonishing.

When Youguang Zhou saw this, his heart trembled. He suddenly activated his mental strength and uttered the word "explode", which sounded like thunder.

Chen Yu suddenly felt as if his internal organs were being cut by a sharp knife. The old wounds had not yet healed, and new ones were added.

He quickly held his chest, tapped it with his fingertips, and several acupuncture points closed in response, muttering, "Poison!"

Phantom Light Hero sneered from behind: "Humph, do you really think that I, Phantom Light Hero, am just here to eat for free?!"

Although his Void Dark Snake martial soul is not as famous for its poisonous venom as the Void Illusion Snake and the Jade Scaled Snake, its toxicity should not be underestimated.

From the beginning of the battle, he secretly set up a poison trap. The black gas exhaled by his martial soul's true form, the Void Dark Snake, was exactly the paralyzing poison contained in his second soul skill, "Dark Snake Breath".

The sixth soul skill, "Void Prison", also contains murderous intent and is surrounded by poisonous mist.

As his strength increases, the toxicity of Phantom Helmet's Void Dark Snake Martial Soul also increases day by day.

Although he never understood why Chen Yu's physique seemed to have a natural resistance to poison.

But after this fierce battle, the poison finally accumulated quietly in Chen Yu's body. This was completely beyond Chen Yu's expectations. He didn't feel anything before.

Once the mental power exploded at this moment, it surged out like a flood breaking through a dam.

Little did Youguang Zhou know that the Nine Yang Divine Art practiced by Chen Yu had the power to be immune to all poisons and had a significant effect in resisting poison.

However, everything in this world has its limits. The physique of the Nine Yang Divine Art was unable to withstand the poison of Youguang Zhou, a powerful level 95 Douluo.

(End of this chapter)