With a slash of the sword, the figure of the Master of the Fantasy World disappeared immediately, but soon, an identical Master of the Fantasy World appeared again on the side.
Below the ring, everyone looked at the two people fighting on the ring, and everyone was completely confused.
"Why are there so many young masters from the fantasy world? How can we fight?"
"That's not the real Master of the Fantasy World. Did you notice that there is no shadow of the Master of the Fantasy World? It's all fake."
"This is the most terrifying illusion of Master Huanshi. The leader of the Heavenly Punishment Sect has fallen into an illusion!"
"It's an illusion!"
As soon as the voice fell, a silhouette of Master Huanshi crossed the stage, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed hard into the arm of the leader of the Heavenly Punishment Cult.
The Heavenly Punishment Cultist's thick arm that seemed to be harder than stone suddenly split open, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out.
"this!"
"This is the real Mr. Fantasy Sword!"
"It's not fake!"
Below the ring, everyone was shocked again. They thought that everything they saw was fake and the illusion of Master Huanshi, but the injured arm of the leader of the Heavenly Punishment made them understand that everything was real!
"False is also true and true is also false. There is no false or true between false and true. Illusion is also true. The old man with inner demon has accepted a good disciple. He has achieved this step at such a young age. Compared with his cultivation, he is better in illusion. Talent is his scariest thing.
Back then, the old man with inner demons had just realized this in his forties. "
In the city, on a high tower, an old man with white hair and beard looked down with emotion. Behind him, a man in rich clothes stood aside with an educated expression, but there was no trace of anything on his face. of waves.
The leader of the Heavenly Punishment Cult was hit with a sword, but a smile appeared on his face. The injury on his arm did not seem to have any impact on him. He quickly waved his arm forward, but the long knife in his hand was like a sharp sword, no longer It's not a beheading or slashing, but a sudden thrust forward.
At the tip of the knife, a faint light flashed slightly, and then exploded with a burst of golden light. This light seemed to completely explode the space in front of him.
The stabbing knife seems to have hit. All the movements and essence of the sword technique are just one stabbing, but it makes people feel that it encompasses all kinds of changes.
With one strike of the sword, all the shadows of the fantasy masters around him disappeared!
"He did it on purpose!"
Zheng Shiyi immediately realized that the leader of Tianpu was stabbed by Brother Huanshi on purpose, in order to find the flaw in Brother Huanshi's illusion and break the illusion!
The leader of the Heavenly Punishment Cult is not as simple-minded as he appears on the surface.
Master Huanshi looked at the disappearing figures one after another, with a faint smile still on his face, and no trace of worry could be seen. He raised his hand and sucked the sword stuck on the ground, and the sword flew out immediately.
At the same moment, the face of the leader of the Heavenly Punishment Cult suddenly changed, and without any warning or reason, he slashed to one side with his sword.
The sword struck down and cut off a stone bar beside him.
But the leader of the Heavenly Punishment Cult has not stopped yet, and continues to chop down in all directions, constantly waving the Heavenly Punishment Blade in his hand, as if there is an invisible enemy beside him.
"Illusion! The leader of Heavenly Punishment has fallen into the illusion of Master Huanshi again!"
"The illusion of this illusory master is so terrifying that people fall into it without even realizing it."
"How can we fight against such an opponent?"
Many people in the crowd felt their scalps go numb when they looked at the Heavenly Punishment Cult Leader who was waving around him all alone. They also participated in the Divine Lords Conference and came to watch today. They might become Two of their opponents.
If they meet the leader of the Heavenly Punishment Leader, although the Heavenly Punishment Leader is powerful, the strength of the Heavenly Punishment Leader is visible and tangible, and they can still fight.
But this Illusion Master, his methods are too weird, and you will fall into his illusion without knowing it, which is really a headache.
"This Master Huanshi is really annoying." Peng Junyue looked at Master Huanshi on the ring with a look of contempt and said: "This style of fighting is too vulgar. If Fatty encounters such an opponent, Fatty will fight Don’t even fight, just admit defeat. I’ve never seen such a despicable way of playing.”
Zheng Shiyi glanced at Peng Junyue with a look of disgust. How dare this guy call others obscene? Who's style of play can be as wretched as his
No, that's not vulgar, there's no lower limit.
The leader of the Heavenly Punishment Cult felt that in front of him, there seemed to be countless fantasy masters, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, with strange and ghostly figures. Every time he swung his sword to stab him, it was aimed directly at his vitals.
Why is this fantasy world so fast
There was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the leader of the Heavenly Punishment Cult, and a golden light flashed between his eyes.
When the Heavenly Punishment Leader was waving the Heavenly Punishment Blade, Master Huanshi had already taken steps and was walking towards the Heavenly Punishment Leader. However, the Heavenly Punishment Leader didn't seem to see him. He simply ignored his existence and was still messing around. Cutting.
Seeing that Young Master Huanshi had reached less than two feet in front of the leader of the Heavenly Punishment Cult, the Heavenly Punishment Cultist suddenly stopped, opened his mouth, and looked up to the sky and roared.
"sky!"
The sound of a word came out, but it seemed like the first sound that came out during the ancient chaotic period, when the world was first opened, and the sound was full of the aura of the ancient times.
Behind the leader of the Heavenly Punishment Cult, a huge sky character appeared. The sound was like a thunderous explosion, as if it was about to explode the entire sky.
Fluctuations visible to the naked eye continued to surge around.
Young Master Huanshi's progress was suddenly halted, and from the corner of his smiling mouth, a trace of bright red blood flowed out.
not good!
Zheng Shiyi's face suddenly turned aside. Brother Huanshi's illusion was broken, and he himself suffered a backlash.
"Master Huanshi is injured!"
"Sure enough, the leader of Heavenly Punishment is still stronger!"
"Although it seems that Young Master Huanshi has always had the upper hand, the leader of the Heavenly Punishment was also injured before and was stabbed in the arm by Young Master Huanshi. But that was only a minor injury. The real serious injury was to Young Master Huanshi!"
Below the ring, everyone looked at Master Huanshi with a stream of red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and many people had smiles on their faces. They were betting that the leader of the Heavenly Punishment would win.
"It's really strange, Master of Heaven's Punishment, how did you break the illusion of Young Master Huanshi?" Among the crowd, a woman with an average appearance and average figure looked in the direction of the ring with confusion. Although she didn't look outstanding in appearance, But around her, everyone looked at her with fear.
On the clothes she was wearing, there were two words embroidered on her body, "Guiyi!"
The unity of the everlasting great religion, the unity of the religion!
Beside the woman, a man with the same word "Guiyi" embroidered on his clothes also shook his head in confusion: "I don't know. The illusion skills of this Master of the Fantasy World are his most famous, and it is also the reason why he got the title of Master of the Fantasy World." , I have never heard of the Heavenly Punishment Cult Master being able to perform illusions before, so how could he break through the illusions of Master Huanshi?"
On the high platform in the distance, the man holding the sword suddenly condensed his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. He looked at the leader of the Heavenly Punishment on the stage as if he were unsheathing a sword, and suddenly said: "Broken The magic of opening illusions can be broken with just the sound.
The Seven Commandments seem to be somewhat similar to the Buddhist Sound Roaring Skill of the Qingwen Sect. "As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the strange man with a ring scar on his head next to him.
"Don't ask me, I have nothing to do with Qingwenjiao." Qijie glared at the other party, paused slightly, and then spoke again: "However, I can confirm that the martial arts and Qingwenjiao Yinhou skills he performed not related."
There was an obvious look of surprise on Mr. Huanshi's face. He raised his leg a little bit on the ground. His body was like a leaf blowing in the wind. He floated back and fell to the ground. He stretched out a finger and flicked it to his mouth. Bounce away the blood from the corner of your mouth.
The leader of the Heavenly Punishment Cult looked in the direction in front of him with a cold face, waves of murderous intent gushing out of his body, but the look in his eyes was extremely pious, and he looked up to the sky again and roared.
"Punishment!"
The sound came out, and the world above the ring trembled violently at this moment. In just the blink of an eye, the surrounding sky was affected and trembled crazily.
For a moment, the entire sky in the imperial capital seemed to be affected, shaking crazily.
Below the ring, everyone looked up at the shaking sky above their heads, and everyone was shocked.
"What a terrifying cultivation level. Just a long roar can be so powerful!"
"This... is this still Hou Jing? Although Hou Jing is powerful, it is not so strong."
In the Imperial City, there is a rather elegant tea house, located at the second floor window.
Two middle-aged men who were having a conversation over tea suddenly trembled with their arms holding teacups, and looked up in shock.
"This is the aura of Hou Jing! How could a Hou Jing cause such a big commotion? Who has such cultivation in Hou Jing?" On the left, the man who looked like a teacher was full of horror. He looked at his companion opposite him.
On the opposite side, another man who looked equally elegant said with a shocked face: "Today, the Punishment Master challenged Young Master Huanshi, and the roar just now should have come from one of them.
It's really scary for today's young people to have such a level of cultivation in Houjing. In our Shenhou Conference, both you and I entered the semi-finals.
But just from this long roar, you can tell that you and I were not like this when we were in Houjing. Even General Liuguang, who finally obtained the title of Divine Lord, would not be able to defeat him. "
"Yes... I have long heard that this Shenhou Conference will be the most exciting one in recent years. Now it seems that it is more than that. Old friend, do you still want to drink this tea?"
"You can drink tea at any time, but you can't watch this competition at any time. Let's go."
The two looked at each other and walked out of the teahouse one after another, heading in the direction of the arena.
In the Imperial City, masters who were originally not interested in fighting were now walking from everywhere towards the competition ring.
On the ring, as the word "punishment" was heard, a golden light appeared on the entire body of the leader of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, and at the same time, a huge cross shadow appeared in the sky behind him.
In an instant, the body of the leader of Heavenly Punishment rose straight up without any movement, and a noble and inviolable aura surged from his body to the surroundings.
(End of chapter)