"Let's feel it first. ”

Since the Phoenix Soul said so, there is no need to lie to yourself.

Anyway, his body resists beating, even if he comes to it, it won't hurt much.

Shangguan Murong raised the Poison Abyss Sword and violently swept away the disciples of the Holy Light Sect in front of him, and then retreated like a rear.

Soon, under Shangguan Murong's restraint, her majestic spiritual power slowly disappeared, and was replaced by an empty nothingness.

"How should I be careful?"

I can't see anything now, but it's a problem to keep my eyes peeled.

"What's wrong with her?"

Seeing Shangguan Murong standing still, his spiritual power had also withdrawn, holding the Poison Yuan Sword with one hand, not knowing the purpose.

"Why don't you test it?"

It's impossible for her not to move and not to move, so ......

It's not impossible, and it's not a big problem to pretend to be a grandson once in a while.

"Something to feel. ”

Shangguan Murong didn't have any patterns in her mind, but in her heart, she seemed to be able to sense the location of everything around her.

There is no scene, but there is a tactile feeling.

Unlike the visible and immovable of mental power, what is observed with the mind is that there is something that cannot be touched.

"That's what happened. ”

Shangguan Murong let go of the palm holding the Poison Yuan Sword and plunged it into the ring.

"Is this my sword?"

In her heart, she already felt a touch, but she didn't know what it was.

"Wrong, it's my foot ......"

Feel some kind of force lifting from your feet, and immediately release the control.

"What should this energy that is different from spiritual power be counted?"

Shangguan Murong was puzzled, she could barely use it after just closing it for a while, she didn't believe that she was alone in this world.

"I'll call it for now...... Mindfulness. ”

You can do whatever you want in your heart, and it's really a good choice to call it telekinesis.

"If it's equipped with mental power. ”

Shangguan Murong re-released his spiritual power, and then his mind moved, and the poisonous abyss sword in front of him immediately floated in the air.

It's just that it's not properly controlled, floating and swaying around.

"I'm a genius......"

Shangguan Murong smiled lightly, and then looked at him who was standing with her in the distance, and immediately gathered all his mental power on him.

"What is this?"

Looking at the situation where he was floating upwards but not stable at all, his face was a little surprised and a little shocked.

Isn't your situation the same as the long sword just now?

Could it be that this guy came up with an evil solution again?

Boom.

His feet touched the ground, and the energy in his body had completely disappeared, without a trace.

"My heart. ”

Shangguan Murong grabbed the Poison Abyss Sword beside him, and then trembled.

I just wanted to try to see where my limit was, who would have thought that I would have almost carried myself away.

"What the hell is Feng Sheng doing?"

Looking at everything in the ring, most people felt extremely ridiculous, originally the Throne Tournament was used for fighting, but now it has become Shangguan Murong's playground.

Shangguan Murong was playing hard, but they had no fun watching.

"It's finally stopped. ”

Shangguan Murong already had a sweat on his face, and the pain in his heart dissipated.

As for now, she no longer dares to use any mental power, or honestly use mental power to defeat him and end the game as soon as possible.

"Concession. ”

Shangguan Murong looked at the man in front of him, drew his knife, and inserted it again.

The action is done in one go, without any mud and water.

I saw a strand of hair......

Wrong, he's bald, it's supposed to be a wisp?

No, what did it fall on?

Shangguan Murong turned around, and his spiritual power was concentrated on the strand that fell extremely like a strand of hair.

"I admit defeat and take my leave!"

He hurriedly put it away, then coughed dryly, and hurriedly flew towards the ninth throne.

He didn't even see the afterimage of Shangguan Murong just now, if it was a real battle, then it was his corpse that fell to the ground now.

"Liu Xinian's method is very easy to use. ”

Shangguan Murong's soul power probed Liu Senian on the fourth throne, and this way of combining swordsmanship with the Great Dao was not a good way to attract enemies.

"I throw in the towel. ”

As soon as Shangguan Murong turned around and didn't even say a polite word, he heard the man holding the ghost head knife admit defeat and consciously took a step back.

He doesn't want to be treated like a guinea pig, it's better to surrender and admit defeat directly, anyway, the ending will not be beaten.

"Then it's ......"

For his surrender, Shangguan Murong did not arrive at the accident, and then the person that Jian Feng pointed to was Xiao Shengsheng of the Sixth Throne!

If the top four can use them unscrupulously to increase their comprehension, then the next five must be demonic teenagers who can go all out to fight.

"Come on. ”

He didn't underestimate the enemy, the Ming Hong Sword had already appeared before, and now it was in his hand, but the previous state of wings did not appear.

If you reveal your hole cards at the beginning, unless you can really guarantee a one-move instant kill, it will not help you in the future.

If you can't do a spike, then you will honestly consume your vitality and plan to do seckill.

"I'm afraid the Poison Abyss Sword is not up to the task. ”

The name of the Ming Hong Sword is well-known, and it itself has the existence of a sword spirit, if the Poison Abyss Sword has to be tough, I am afraid that it will end up damaged.

"It's impossible for the Night Demon Sword to be taken out here, so you can only rely on your fists. ”

Shangguan Murong took the Poison Yuan Sword back into the storage ring, and then put on a fighting posture with his bare hands.

"Hmm, the power of the Ming Hong Knife is not something that ordinary ** can resist. ”

Xiao Shengyan explained to Shangguan Murong that although he was not afraid of the battle just now, after all, the ancestor of the Xiao family had also appeared, and it was not appropriate for him to hurt her after all.

"It's okay, trust me. ”

Shangguan Murong smiled lightly, although the Ming Hong Dao was full of murderous aura, he did not feel a trace of chill.

"Well, don't blame my men for being ruthless. ”

Xiao Shengyan was no longer entangled, and immediately carried the Minghong knife to slash Shangguan Murong.

"Can't be hardwired. ”

Although I believe in my own body, it is impossible to let her be injured casually, and if I can hide, I naturally have to hide.

The swift sword technique continued to slash, and it was a little slow to observe everything with only soul power, but for the time being, he was still able to barely dodge.

"Just use Qin E's trick the day before yesterday. ”

Shangguan Murong already knew it in his heart.

Xiao Sheng's throat is strong because he holds this powerful Minghong knife, as long as he takes it away, even if Xiao Shengyan takes out other sharp weapons, his combat power will definitely be much worse than before.

But Huang Wuji had already tried it before, and it was cleverly resolved by Xiao Shengyu.

"What he can't do, I'm going to do. ”

Shangguan Murong smiled lightly, then looked at the oncoming Ming Hong Knife and immediately turned around, and then turned his hand straight to the handle of the Ming Hong Knife.

"Wishful thinking. ”

Xiao Shengyan can see through it at a glance, after all, the enemy's move to compete for his weapon often happens.

This is his most fatal weakness, and the weakness that he is least afraid of.

With a turn of the knife handle, the sharp blade swept directly towards Shangguan Murong, who was close at hand

Since he dared to snatch the Ming Hong Sword, he was not afraid of any moves he would use

Shangguan Murong put his four fingers together, and then five fingers grabbed the blade fiercely.

The disadvantage of close range is that the speed and damage are not enough, and Shangguan Murong's tiger mouth only has a white mark and can easily take it

The left hand was also unambiguous, and immediately grasped the handle of the knife.