Domain, this is another concept that Thirteen still doesn’t know.

The realm of the human world changes oneself, and the realm of all things that goes upward, that is, the twelve realms, are enough to change the surrounding environment and become the environment that is most suitable for you.

In order to survive better, people will use all things to change the environment and get more power from the world. The domain of the twelve level realms uses internal force to create their own environment, so that the battle becomes easier.

Thirteen couldn't understand the changes in front of him, but there was murderous intent hidden in the beautiful snowflakes, so he could still feel it. Just imagine moving his body, but the cold air in the air had already penetrated into his body without realizing it, making the body like an old mechanism, and it was difficult to move for a while.

He quickly inhaled a cold breath, and Thirteen circulated the internal force of his body to summon the protective energy. The temperature in the passage became lower and lower, and a breeze even came, causing the snowflakes floating in the air to sway.

In an instant, the strong wind blew up.

Countless snowflakes were slashing in the same direction like blades. At this moment, Thirteen's stiff body suddenly relaxed and quickly leaned over and hugged his face to protect the vital points.

I felt my whole body numb, my arms, back and other parts were separated by dozens of thin holes, and the body protection true energy seemed to be completely non-existent.

This gust of storm could not cause any harm to Yang Rongkun. His skin, which had been baptized by medicine in his body, was stronger than steel. The snowflakes could only wipe out a white mark and did not need to use internal force to resist.

Ling Qingniu didn't take Thirteen seriously at all, but just swept Thirteen by the start, and then turned into a white shadow and attacked Yang Rongkun with all his strength.

The white shadow was like snow waves, rushing down from the cliffs of thousands of feet. The continuous sword shadows became a big snowflake, covering Yang Rongkun's entire body.

Standing in place, Yang Rongkun suddenly ignited a protective energy like a flame all over his body, and it kept dancing and rising, so that before Ling Qingniu's sword shadow arrived, it melted halfway.

Ling Qingniu raised his sword and waved it. The snowflakes condensed in the air turned into a tornado, surrounding Yang Rongkun, but the internal force around him seemed to have life. No matter where the snowflakes hit, there would be a tongue of flame that melted it into air.

In the blink of an eye, the snow roll became thinner. Yang Rongkun raised his palm and waved it casually. The flame energy surrounding him swept out, swallowing the snowflakes completely.

After the flame energy regained the surrounding temperature, it turned into a tornado attacking him like Ling Qingniu using snowflakes.

Ling Qing's luck easily cut the fire tornado with one sword, but he couldn't calm down. Yang Rongkun's attack was quite similar to his moves, just as if his unique skills were only taken by the other party and allowed others to learn it.

Thirteen bared his teeth and inhaled in pain. He put down his arm and saw this scene. He said helplessly: "You are a fight between gods?"

The battle between these two people has become a god-like battle in Thirteen's eyes. When has he seen the use of internal strength in this way? Now that everyone has changed from sword energy, palm wind to calling wind and rain, this is really unreasonable.

But Ling Qingniu understood what was happening in front of him, and this was also the ability of the realm of all things - thieves!

All things rob the power of heaven and earth and exist.

Humans are also one of all things, so people not only steal the power of heaven and earth, but also steal the power of all things.

Obtaining other people's abilities is also a concept of stealing, but this concept is more difficult to complete than a domain.

How can the internal strength moves performed by others be easily seen, but how the internal strength of this move is operated, the control of power, and the release skills are all things that the naked eye can see.

This is the basic usage of stealing. If it can be improved again, it can streamline, sublimate, and change other people's moves, thus becoming one's own power and another kind of power.

That being said, how to steal it?

This is the simplest but most difficult problem.

Only when Ling Qingniu cannot understand that field can he choose the domain path. The risk of taking a different approach is too great to avoid taking a risk.

Now seeing such skills in a monster, Ling Qingniu had to re-form tactics: "This thing has a deep internal strength, but its moves seem unfamiliar, and there are probably not many people.

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"But its whole body is like gold and iron, and ordinary moves are useless. How to deal with it?"

Thinking about the corresponding method, Ling Qingniu's moves also changed. He put away his external scattered internal force and gathered it on the sword, just using the sword move to deal with Yang Rongkun.

Yang Rongkun, who had a ferocious face, seemed to prefer this fighting style. Even if he had bare hands and fists, he was not afraid of the sharp sword. However, his attack was completely disorganized. From the intention, he wanted to catch Ling Qingniu's sword and snatch it.

It is probably like a mosquito that has been buzzing around humans. It always thinks that it will slap the mosquito to death, but the next second it starts screaming again, very annoyed.

Faced with such a vulgar attack, Ling Qingniu didn't need to use any exquisite sword technique. The long sword in his hand pierced and slashed horizontally, and the attack was neither slow nor fast. Every time the landing point hit Yang Rongkun.

Ling Qingniu's internal strength was constantly improving, and his sword energy was getting thicker and he still could not break through Yang Rongkun's protective energy. All the attacks were hit on the iron plate.

I don’t know whether the iron plate hurts or not, my hands will definitely hurt.

The power of the recoil caused Ling Qingniu's internal strength to be somewhat poor, and he would definitely suffer if he continued to fight.

With a helpless sigh, Ling Qingniu raised his internal strength to the extreme.

In an instant, the white light was shining on the long sword, and the sword energy was as solid as it was, and snowflakes scattered around the sword body.

Ling Qingniu's sword moves began to become dense. Snowflakes formed a string of them along the tip of his sword. After first dissipating Yang Rongkun's protective energy, Ling Qingniu then pushed the long sword closer, trying to cause some damage to Yang Rongkun.

This attack has some effect, but it still cannot cause real damage.

At this time, Ling Qingniu realized that he had fallen into a wrong idea. He attacked continuously for a while, with the purpose of trying to see where Yang Rongkun's protective qi was weak. This is an ordinary way to break the qi, which is to find the cover of the man's body.

Once you break the skill, no matter what hard skill is, it will fail.

But Yang Rongkun is not a human being!

For example, although Lao Lei has three big holes on his body, he can still jump around, but after cutting off his head, everything will be easily solved.

Perhaps because he hadn't taken action for many years, Ling Qingniu felt that his thinking was a little slow.

In this way, it may only take one move to deal with the monster in front of you...

Thinking of the way to deal with it, Ling Qingniu was hesitating whether to take action.

I haven't used that trick for many years, and I don't know if I can withstand the backlash...

(End of this chapter)
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