"It's a pity... we're gone, only Junior Brother Xuhong is left, he's weak..."
She simply smashed the jar and rushed towards a disciple of Han Jueliu who was walking in front of her.
She had given up hope.
This is not a question of aptitude, nor is it a question of actual combat experience, but that their ten illusion skills are not suitable for actual combat at all.
It is very effective for health maintenance, beauty and life extension, but if it is used for fighting, it is definitely not an opponent of other genres.
Originally, Xu Qin planned to hide first, and maybe he could last a little longer when he found Junior Brother Xuhong who was leading the team.
But I didn't expect to meet Han Jueliu, who is also from the same school, just after coming down.
"This time is really unlucky."
"Hey...why is it foggy?"
Suddenly Han Jueliu's elder sister was slightly taken aback, looking in all directions.
At some point, the area around the woods actually began to be filled with white smoke and mist.
The fog was very thin at first, and they didn't notice it. When they noticed it, it had already spread to a large area around it.
Xu Qin pointed forward, the Three-Yuan Void Spirit Finger. It is a supporting set of fingerings in the Concentration Divine Dao Jue she practiced.
It is also the most powerful one.
Xu Qin's index finger suddenly turned into three fingers at the moment when his exercise power exploded, and they pointed at the opponent's three vital points from different directions.
The fingering speed is extremely fast, and it also has the illusion of distributing different strengths.
Taking advantage of the time when the other party was surprised and foggy, she pointed out with all her strength.
But before the fingering reached the opponent's average distance, an ice-blue cold air swept up and completely froze her palm in an instant.
Xu Qin shivered violently from the cold, as if the palms of his hands were not his own.
She retreated hastily, but it was too late.
The man of Han Jue Liu smiled, took a step forward, spread his five fingers, a blue whirlpool of cold current swirled in the palm of his hand, and imprinted viciously on Xu Qin's forehead.
The other female disciples of the ten magic streams are similar, they have no power to resist, and they are all in such a predicament.
This is the biggest weakness of Ten Huanliu.
Other schools can easily manipulate pure different force field energy attacks, only they rely on close-range illusion attacks.
No matter how strong the illusion is, it will always be seen through. Without real lethality, no matter how clever the illusion skills of the disciples of the Ten Illusions, they will eventually be overthrown by the opponent.
Because no matter how hallucinating they are, they have to hit their opponents themselves in the end to cause damage.
And for all the disciples of the Hundred Schools, they all have a range of pure force field defensive fighting skills.
To deal with this method of relying on hallucinations and melee attacks, it only needs a large-scale attack, and it can be easily solved.
This is also where the Ten Huanliu disciples are helpless.
They focused their strength on hallucinations, but they didn't make any achievements in terms of actual damage and combat effectiveness.
Han Jueliu's disciple grabbed his claws fiercely, Xu Qin sighed in his heart, had to close his eyes, and waited for the last moment.
A gust of cold wind blew, and after waiting for a while, Xu Qin didn't feel the expected pain, but a gust of cool wind gently blowing over his forehead.
It would be great if Junior Brother Xu Hong was here... Xu Qin opened his eyes in doubt as the last thought came to mind.
At some point, Han Jueliu's disciples froze in place on their own.
A trace of white mist entangled them, but they didn't know anything about it, but tried their best to hit other people of their own genre.
Han Jueliu's senior sister is being besieged by three disciples of her own sect.
She responded with concentration, and would give instructions from time to time. The three disciples besieged her alone, but they were all powerless, and they couldn't beat her at all.
Bang bang bang.
Three times in a row, the heads of the three of them were smashed by her and disappeared in a stream of light.
"Dare to provoke me, Han Jueliu, I really don't know how to live or die!" Senior Sister Han Jueliu said coldly.
She opened her mouth to say something else.
Suddenly, her complexion changed drastically, and she slapped her chest hard. A mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Who!? Dare to sneak attack Miss Ben...."
Boom!
She plunged two fingers into her eye sockets and shook them hard.
After swallowing hard, the seven orifices bleed suddenly, and the whole body trembled.
"What a strong...fingering force...."
Her eyes were blank, her pupils were dilated, and she fell to the ground with her head raised.
The rest of Han Jueliu's disciples, killed by each other earlier than her, turned into Liu Guang and disappeared.
Xu Qin and other Ten Huanliu's disciples watched with enthusiasm at first, knowing that the master of Ten Huanliu had arrived.
But when they saw Senior Sister Han Jueliu, who had self-harmed her eyes and was still unable to wake up, everyone began to feel chills in their hearts.
They are all the young ladies of the ten fantasy streams and the children of the rich family. Where have I seen such a cruel scene.
All of a sudden everyone was stunned.
Is this really the result of the power caused by the ten illusions?
The highest mind-pulling divine art, is it so strong? ? !
Xu Qin kept asking herself, she knew very well that the Ten Illusory Streams were indeed mainly about creating illusions, but even the strongest Third Senior Sister in the faction couldn't do this.
"Get up first!" Xu Qin barely supported his body, led the other sisters to stand upright, and looked at a figure slowly walking in the white mist from a distance.
"Senior Sister Xu." Xuhong's voice floated from afar.
"Ten Illusions are not weak. You are the only ones who are weak."
Xu Qin's beautiful eyes widened and her body trembled.
It's Xu Hong!
Xu Hong, who was praised by his master Yunhe as the strongest genius in the history of the ten magic streams.
"Junior Brother Xuhong!" A female disciple raised her voice and shouted. "What do we have to do to be like you...."
"A lot of sharpening, there is no useless power, only useless people."
Lin Xin said something casually.
Soon, he came to the front of the Ten Huanliu people.
But the crowd in front of him made him frown slightly.
All the female disciples were more or less severely injured.
The leading senior sister like Xu Qin actually lost a limb.
"Junior Brother Xuhong! If you hadn't come, we might have been in trouble."
Xu Qin smiled wryly.
"Master wants me to take you with me. Can you still go?" Lin Xin said casually.
"I'm afraid it won't work." Xu Qin shook her head.
She had never seen such a terrifying hallucination of ten illusions.
Even if it was a teacher, she doubted that it was as shocking as this Junior Brother Xuhong.
"Master, I want to take you with me," Lin Xin said calmly.
"We can't be your only burden!" Xu Qin shook her head, she was a girl with strong self-esteem.
Naturally, he doesn't want himself and his junior sisters to be a burden to his juniors.
She quickly discussed with a few junior sisters, and planned to disperse and train alone.
This is the best choice for Lin Xin, who showed his strength just now.
It is not so much experience as it is suicide.
They are seriously injured and weak, so they might as well go back early and watch the live action of Junior Brother Xuhong on the big screen, maybe they can learn something better.
After understanding their intentions, Lin Xin did not stop them.
"By the way, Senior Sister Xu Qin, how long will it take to determine the top 100 and start a regional scuffle?"
"Three days, after a fixed three-day period, start to collect the number of people defeated and rank them.
Junior brother must be careful.
In our district, Zhou Tianhong ranked fifth, and Wade ranked seventh. Once they encounter each other, they will withdraw immediately! They should all be in the central area. "
Xu Qin reminded seriously.
"I see." Lin Xin replied calmly. "Then I'll go first. Go back on your own."
"Brother, be careful."
"Junior Brother Hong, it's up to you!"
"come on!"
Although they were frightened by Lin Xin's terrifying methods before, but now they realized that a strong man of this strength is actually a person of the ten illusions, and the group of sisters immediately became excited.
Especially Xu Qin, she couldn't suppress her excitement.
Seeing Lin Xin's strength, she also had a faint feeling that this time the Ten Illusions might not easily come to the bottom again.
"Do not worry."
Lin Xin responded lightly.
"Then let's go first." Xu Qin quickly left the field with the remaining Ten Huanliu sisters, and rushed towards the depths of the woods.
They plan to find a place to quickly apply to leave the Dabi.
For this competition, Junior Brother Xuhong alone is enough.
He watched Xu Qin and the others leave.
Lin Xin turned around and walked slowly towards the center of the large area.
As he walked, the surrounding area was filled with white mist, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Accelerated for a while.
Soon, there were bursts of weapons clashing in the distance.
From time to time, thunderous explosions spread.
Lin Xin came out of the woods and saw dozens of people fighting together from a distance.
Wearing a red dress on one side and a blue dress on the other, there is an eagle head pattern on the back.
One of the men in red, standing still, was confronting another woman in green. It seems to be holding each other back.
This person was an acquaintance Lin Xin had met before.
The disciple of Jiuzheng, Shen Rong, the number one powerhouse of Jiuzhenliu.
Baquan Shen Rong is one of the top fifteen powerful fighters. There are rumors that he has already broken through the realm of Martial Daoist, but he has been hiding his clumsiness in order not to expose himself.
There are also rumors that under the leadership of his master, he created a set of powerful martial arts with nine truths and nine kills. He is firm-willed and decisive, and he is nearly forty years old now, and he has never heard of any scandals with women.
Lin Xin walked out slowly, and when he saw Shen Rong, the other party also saw him.
"The genius of the Ten Illusions?"
Shen Rong grinned.
"You're the only one left among the ten illusions?"
"Jiuzhenliu Shen Rong?"
Lin Xin slightly raised his eyes and glanced at him.
"Take me to survive, let you go."
"you!"
Shen Rong's complexion changed, and she was about to speak.
Suddenly the surrounding environment suddenly changed, just now it was a cracked canyon of yellow sand cliffs.
In a blink of an eye, it turned into a blue sky filled with ice and snow.
Not only him, but many disciples who were still fighting in the scuffle all stopped for a moment and froze in place.
They maintained their original movements, stiffened, and gradually a thin layer of blue ice emerged from their feet.
The ice gradually spread upwards, from feet to heads, and spread rapidly.
After a while, dozens of ice sculptures appeared on the scene.
Shen Rong was the slowest in freezing.
But still no responsiveness.
At the end, when half of his face was completely frozen, he suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes and broke free from the illusion.
"How can it be... ."
Lin Xin didn't even look at him, and just walked past him, just like when he was in the space station before.
What he wants is a strong man, not a trash who can't even stop him with a random move.
Shen Rong's figure flashed in his crystal eyes without leaving any trace.
Look for the strong, and see the stronger martial arts and will concepts in this world. This is the purpose of his participation in this competition.
A trash who can't even block a move is an eyesore even if he is alive. .