Some people say that seeing is believing, but eyes can often deceive us.
Although the real body was in front, Mo Qingdi chose to shoot at the afterimage that was far away from the center.
When masters fight, the situation changes rapidly.
One wrong step may lead to a complete loss.
When Mo Qingdi stabbed the seemingly distant afterimage with his gun, the real body of the Black Dragon Li Nanxun also slashed at Mo Qingdi's head with a sword.
He had an obsession in his heart and was determined to chop off Mo Qingdi's head with his sword.
This is something he had wanted to do many years ago.
Whoosh----
The spear was heavy and long, and the tip of the silver spear was pointing at the center of the shadow's eyebrows.
Bang-------
The afterimage made a sound like an object exploding and disappeared in the air in an instant.
At the same time, the afterimages created by the countless black dragons that filled the sky also made popping sounds one after another, and then disappeared in the air, as if they had never existed.
That afterimage is the eye of the formation!
It is the mechanism that controls these countless afterimages!
However, this does not mean that the afterimage has no attack capability.
With the strength of Black Dragon Li Nanxun, every afterimage he creates is a real Li Nanxun.
If Mo Qingdi had not pierced the center of the formation with one shot, if Mo Qingdi had only stabbed his body and allowed those afterimages to approach, then every Li Nanxun could have caused him fatal harm.
The main body of the black dragon Li Nanxun, who was rushing in the front, and the long sword in his hand that was hissing were both decoys and entities. If you stab the afterimage, his main body would give you a fatal blow. If you stab the main body, the afterimage formed by his majestic energy would cause you unexpected damage.
This is what the inner world calls a double kill!
This is a blatant trap. Even if you know his intentions, you can't make a better choice.
What's more, many people will be confused by his real body, and when they aim at his real body to counterattack, those afterimages will tear people into countless pieces.
There were explosions around him, and all the afterimages disappeared. Black Dragon Song Nanxun didn't feel worried at all. On the contrary, he felt a little secretly happy.
"Don't underestimate the enemy. You don't know what a stupid mistake you made. Do you think I am still the same person I was back then?"
Back then, Black Dragon Song Nanxun used this move 'Dragon Hiding in the Deep Sea' to attack and kill Mo Qingdi, but was shot through the cheek by Mo Qingdi.
That time, Mo Qingdi also found the eye of his formation, and then used the tip of his gun to poke a hole in the eye, breaking all of Black Dragon's mazes, and then made a 360-degree spin with the gun# and pierced his cheek.
This time, he won't make that mistake.
Song Nanxun's body suddenly disappeared out of thin air, which was a sign of him pushing his speed to the extreme.
When he appeared again, the sword in his hand appeared first.
The silver lightsaber cast a burning shadow in the air and then cut towards Mo Qingdi's throat.
Even thunder and lightning are not fast enough.
In the eyes of onlookers, it seemed as if Mo Qingdi’s head was about to be separated from his neck in the next moment.
"Don't underestimate the enemy, go to hell." Song Nanxun was about to get his revenge, and he roared excitedly.
Whoosh-----
Li Nanxun slashed down with his sword.
His sword cut through Mo Qingdi's head, yes, it did.
Because as his sword was about to fall, Mo Qingdi was also twisting his body at the same time.
Don't underestimate the enemy. After a shot pierced through the afterimage, the body began to transform.
Then the gun spun 360 degrees again.
This scene was as if the two of them had performed this scene countless times, their coordination was so smooth and tacit.
Same characters, same moves, same plot development as before-----
But there are different results.
The last time Mo Qingdi pierced the cheek of Black Dragon Li Nanxun, leaving an indelible scar and shame on his face.
This time, Mo Qingdi pierced his heart-----
The spear pierced through the body.
Stabbed from the chest to the back, a stream of blood was spreading along the gun barrel to the tip of the gun, and until now the first drop of blood has not fallen on the ground.
Perhaps this is the only thing that makes Li Nanxun feel relieved.
He said that he is no longer the same person he was back then and he will not make the same mistake again.
He did it.
"Don't underestimate the enemy-----" Li Nanxun widened his eyes and looked at Mo Qingdi in disbelief.
He believed that he had made great progress over the years, so why was it that Mo Qingdi, who had wasted so many years, was still better than him
This is unscientific!
It shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this.
"There is one thing you don't know." Mo Qingdi understood what he was thinking and explained aloud.
"What----thing?" Li Nanxun was indeed quite curious.
Mo Qingdi pointed at the small transparent dog in the distance and said, "It runs very fast. So, I followed it and ran faster and faster-----"
"------"
"The same moves as before. You have improved a lot, but I have only improved in one thing. I run faster than before, much faster----" Mo Qingdi said softly.
"I won't give up." A large amount of blood began to flow out of Black Dragon Li Nanxun's mouth. His internal organs had ruptured, and he shouted through gnashing teeth. "I won't give up."
"I thought so too back then. I have said this countless times." Mo Qingdi said in a sad voice. He recalled the time when he lived in the Fang family's courtyard. At that time, he refused to interact with anyone, drank every day to drown his sorrows, and dared not think about any problems related to himself. He went from being the glorious Qinglong Mo Qingdi to an old drunkard who was despised and hated by others. How could he be willing
The only warmth he had was from the Fang family, the tolerance and understanding they gave him, and the care and concern they gave him. If it weren't for them, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on until now, right
"When I had decided to give up my fate, something like that happened at home - so I had to force myself. Force myself to go out, to a place where there were no people. At that time, I did have the idea of escaping. If I couldn't return home in glory, I would be buried in the snow country. But in the end, I still found a glimmer of hope - this is fate."
"I won't give up." Black Dragon Li Nanxun retreated backwards. As he retreated, the spear in Mo Qingdi's hand was also pulled out by him bit by bit.
He shook, roared, and shouted over and over again: I won't give up.
He walked straight past Fang Yan, past Ye Wenrou, and past the little transparent dog.
He wanted to go back and go down the mountain.
When he reached the edge of the cliff, his foot slipped and his head fell towards the cliff.
A generation of genius fell.
Fang Yan and Ye Wenrou walked to the edge of the cliff. Looking at the bottomless canyon shrouded in mist, Fang Yan sighed softly and said, "He's really dead."
"He's really dead." Ye Wenrou said. It's impossible to survive if he fell down like this, even if Fang Yan jumped in now, he wouldn't be able to survive.
The sword energy cut a gash on Mo Qingdi's neck, and blood was oozing out of the wound.
Fang Yan took out the medicine bottle from his pocket and was about to go forward to apply medicine to Mo Qingdi. Unexpectedly, Mo Qingdi squatted down, and the little transparent dog ran over with its tail wagging, and licked Mo Qingdi's wound with its tongue-----
Seeing Fang Yan's surprised look, Mo Qingdi explained calmly, "It grew up eating countless natural treasures, and its saliva and blood have strong medicinal properties. Its saliva can not only heal wounds, but also will not leave any scars after the wounds heal----"
Fang Yan was overjoyed when he heard this. He quickly ran to Mo Qingdi, opened his clothes, pointed at the wounds of varying sizes that were cut by the dragon, and said, "Can you let it lick them for me?"
puff-----
The little transparent dog looked at Fang Yan with disgust, then spit on his face.
Fang Yan wanted to fight it again.
------
------
Snap-----
He dropped the teapot in old man Xifu's hand to the ground.
He looked at the tigress standing in front of him, his lips moving but no words coming out.
After increasing his efforts, a vague and unclear voice was finally heard.
"What you said--is it true?"
"It's absolutely true." Tigress's face was not looking good. "I sent people to wait at the scene, and any news will be reported to me. Moreover, this matter has spread. I heard that someone saw Shenlong Kunming and his apprentice coming down the mountain, and Shenlong Kunming publicly admitted that he was defeated by Fang Yan----"
"So, where's Fang Yan?" The old man tried to calm himself down. They couldn't panic at this time. Otherwise, there would be no chance. "Is Fang Yan injured?"
"I haven't heard of it." Tigress answered hesitantly. "The decisive battle was very secretive, no one saw it with their own eyes - whether Fang Yan was injured or not is just everyone's guess."
"It's just a guess." The old man's hands shook slightly and said, "It's just a guess. I didn't expect the worst to happen."
"master-----"
"Anything else?"
"Don't underestimate the enemy. He's back." Tigress glanced cautiously at the old man in front of her, worried that if she said too much, it might irritate the old man's heart.
"You're back?"
"I heard that he found the Ice Dragon in the extremely cold land, brought the Ice Dragon back to Yanjing, and rushed to the scene of the decisive battle-----Originally, Mr. Black Dragon also showed up. Shenlong and Black Dragon are brothers. They were going to join hands to destroy Fang Yan and Ye Wenrou. At this critical moment, Mo Qingdi showed up with the Ice Dragon----I heard--------"
"What else have you heard?"
"I heard that he stabbed Mr. Black Dragon to death with one shot." Tigress said timidly.
"------" Jiang Xifu remained silent for a long time.
He had made a special appointment with Black Dragon before the game, promised him a huge profit, and placed his bet on him. Two Heavenly Dao Realm masters against Fang Yan, even with the addition of Ye Wenrou, they would still be able to win.
Now that Fang Yan and Ye Wenrou are dead, the Fang family will be broken up. Why should we be afraid of other people
"A family of three heavenly ways?" Old Master Jiang Xifu's voice was so thin that it seemed to come from the cracks in the floor. "The Fang family -- a family of three heavenly ways?" (To be continued)