Chapter 835: The Confusion of Rain
Lin Heng walked through the path leading to the Xuanming Palace.
He came to a place with drizzling rain.
What appeared in front of him was a mountain surrounded on three sides, with a wide lake in the middle.
Looking ahead, there was a small black shadow in the lake.
Looking closely, there was a person lying flat in the lake and drifting with the waves.
Feeling the presence of Lin Heng.
The figure on the lake slowly floated up, and then flew towards Lin Heng.
As the other party approached, Lin Heng also saw the appearance of the person.
Bird head, human body, back with wings spread, and a thumb-sized green snake hanging on each ear.
"Are you Lin Heng?"
The other party came closer, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and asked indifferently.
Lin Heng smiled calmly, nodded, and then bowed and replied:
"Junior Lin Heng, I have met Senior Xuan Ming."
Xuan Ming still looked indifferent. After looking at Lin Heng, he pulled out a hair from his head.
Just when Lin Heng was wondering what he was going to do, Xuan Ming put the hair in front of his mouth and blew it.
It seemed that he was just blowing a breath casually.
But when Xuan Ming exhaled, Lin Heng could feel a great energy being poured into the hair by Xuan Ming.
When the energy was completely poured into the hair, Xuan Ming loosened his hand holding the hair, and the hair flew out.
While still in mid-air, the hair quickly changed.
When it expanded rapidly, a soft light enveloped the hair.
It only took a few breaths of time.
The soft light dissipated, but the previous hair disappeared.
What emerged from the soft light was a replica of Xuanming.
But the aura was completely different.
And the empty eyes also revealed that the other party was just a puppet.
Xuanming glanced at the clone he created and said coldly:
"This is a clone with the strength of the sixth level of the master."
"If you want to pass this test, then use all your strength to kill him."
As Xuanming's voice fell, his body gradually became illusory in the air until it disappeared into the void.
"Swish!"
Lin Heng's eyes were still on the space where Xuanming disappeared, but he didn't expect that the puppet had already launched an attack.
Hearing the movement, Lin Heng raised his hands reflexively and crossed them in front of him, forming a cross to block.
"Bang! '
The iron fist of Xuanming's clone hit Lin Heng's arm fiercely.
The powerful attack force blasted Lin Heng hundreds of meters away on the spot.
After a successful attack, Xuanming's clone did not give Lin Heng any chance to breathe.
Lin Heng, who had just put down his hands, saw Xuanming's clone rushing to him .
Seeing that the opponent chose close combat directly, Lin Heng also met him head-on.
As soon as the two sides met, they immediately launched a white-hot battle.
It was a hard fight with fists hitting the flesh, and in an instant, no less than dozens of punches were hit on the opponent.
During the bombardment, Xuanming's clone kept moving his body.
After a while, Lin Heng and Xuanming's clone moved the battlefield to the lake.
The two men ignored the continuous rain and drizzle that fell on them.
But the fight didn't last long.
At a certain moment!
Lin Heng, who was fighting happily, frowned suddenly.
When he used the power of origin to continue to fight against Xuanming's clone.
Lin Heng found something strange.
When he used the power of origin, he seemed to no longer be so free to act.
But before Lin Heng could think about it, Xuanming's clone came up again and launched a crazy attack on Lin Heng.
Lin Heng raised his hand to take the attack of Xuanming's clone, and at the same time tried to move his body to shift the battlefield to this place.
Xuanming's clone seemed to have guessed Lin Heng's intention and blocked Lin Heng's action with a fierce attack.
At this time, Lin Heng vaguely understood.
Xuanming had been planning this battle since the beginning.
No wonder Dijiang had to remind himself of the characteristics of Xuanming's original power.
This rain doesn't look special on the surface.
But on the battlefield, this rain that has been integrated with Xuanming's original power will gradually erode your body.
Lin Heng discovered it early.
At this moment, the rain has not had a big impact on him.
If it continues, maybe Lin Heng will really capsize in the ditch.
In the end, it is not impossible that he will be defeated by this sixth-grade clone because of the erosion of the original power by this rain. Now
that he knows Xuanming's intention, how can Lin Heng let the other party get what he wants?
"Retreat!"
Just as Xuanming's clone rushed up again, Lin Heng used all his original power and blasted the other party away fiercely.
Taking advantage of the moment when Xuanming's clone was repelled,
Lin Heng raised his hands horizontally, and the source of the sun turned into dazzling golden light in Lin Heng's hands.
"Red sun rises high."
"All evil retreat!"
As Lin Heng shouted loudly, the power of the sun on his palms began to surge upward.
The dazzling golden light rose to the sky, and the dense dark clouds in the sky slowly retreated.
When the dark clouds were dispersed by the power of the sun, the endless rain and cloudy weather also disappeared.
"Huh?"
In the void, Xuanming made a surprised sound.
Obviously Xuanming had never thought that Lin Heng would still notice the problem of cloudy and rainy weather in such a high-intensity battle.
The cloudy and rainy weather he designed was indeed to target Lin Heng.
However, the effect of cloudy and rainy weather on the power of origin gradually increased.
Usually, such subtle changes are difficult to detect.
And when the opponent notices it, he can no longer resist the suppression of his own water source.
Xuanming had used this trick to deceive many strong men.
Even Dijiang suffered a lot from this trick when he sparred with Xuanming.
But Lin Heng was able to discover it so quickly, which surprised Xuanming.
"Is it because of the eight power of origin?"
This is the biggest possibility in Xuanming's mind.
Mu Chen at that time also quickly cracked this trick like Lin Heng.
The common point between the two is nothing more than possessing the power of the eight origins at the same time.
But there is no need to entangle this matter now.
Since Lin Heng has cracked his first trap.
Xuan Ming is also looking forward to it, wondering if Lin Heng can still catch the next surprise he prepared for him.
"Lin Heng, it seems that the master chose you as his successor, and you are indeed outstanding."
"But don't think that you can crack the confusion of rain, and you will win this battle."
"The real battle has just begun."
Xuan Ming, who was hidden in the void, spoke into Lin Heng's mind.
Unlike the cold tone before, this time Xuan Ming rarely said so many words.
Obviously, the battle is not over yet, but Lin Heng has begun to win Xuan Ming's recognition.
Lin Heng was not too surprised by this.
The twelve guardians have always only recognized strength.
Just like Dijiang and Zhurong,
weren't they also cold when they first met?