"Ah, no, nothing!" The Baoding fragment is too widely involved, and the more people who know about it, the greater the possibility of leaking secrets. Therefore, before Feng Juntong could answer, Ye Shuo hurriedly interrupted the conversation between the two.

In order to distract Yan Xuemeng's attention, Ye Shuo was in a hurry and shouted: "Xuemeng, I remember that you don't know the secret method of recovering the spirit? My current spiritual power has been greatly depleted, and I need your help!"

Yan Xuemeng didn't doubt it, and nodded gently: "Okay." ”

As she pinched the seal, a transparent magic circle swirled and formed on the soles of Ye Shuo's feet, and bits and pieces of rain and dew fluttered and fell from mid-air, as thin as cow's hair, moisturizing things silently.

Under the nourishment of this burst of sweet rain, Ye Shuo could feel that the depleted spiritual power in his body was rising at an alarming speed. The blood vessels, the spiritual veins, and even every muscle were all surging with abundant power again.

When he was pleasantly surprised by the recovery of spiritual power, Ye Shuo couldn't help but secretly sigh that Yan Xuemeng's mastery of the secret method of restoring the spirit had improved much over the years.

The first time I experienced the magic of the secret method of resurrection, it was when I was storing up my breath for a while. At that time, Yan Xuemeng was able to recover all his spiritual power, and now that he had broken through to the qi transformation level, he was still able to return to the peak at one time. You must know that the spiritual power reserves of the gas storage level and the gas transformation level are very different, and the spiritual power required by Yan Xuemeng to perform the secret method of restoring the spirit is naturally not the same.

These children of everyone's forces are really very happy, they have endless resources, and on the path of cultivation, they can walk more smoothly than others. Ye Shuo sighed silently, and then he suddenly remembered the joke that was popular in the Xuantian Sect at the beginning, "Even a pig can be piled up into a genius."

"Xuemeng, this Fengjun Pupil, is her special secret method really real?" Solving the urgent need, Ye Shuo asked Yan Xuemeng again. It seems that the two of them know each other, maybe Xue Meng will know the secret of those eyes......

Yan Xuemeng heard him talk about this, and her expression became a little solemn: "Yes, as soon as Jun Tong was born, someone in the Nine Shadows Hall discovered that she had a rare talent for illusionists. The hall master gave her a treasure called the 'True Eye', which can clear the mind and clear the eyes, shatter all falsehood, and let her merge into the pupils of the eyes to assist in her cultivation. And Jun Tong really used this treasure very well. Among the younger generations of the Nine Shadows Palace, her strength is among the best. ”

"What 'True Eye'......" Ye Shuo shuddered inexplicably, "If you want to blend into your eyes, won't your eyes fall blind?"

Yan Xuemeng was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "It seems that you really don't know anything about the contact lenses worn by girls, in the words of the hometown of the distant ancestor, it is a standard 'straight man'......"

Ye Shuo was embarrassed by her laughter, and realized that he might have asked something stupid, so he could only change the topic: "That...... Is there any way to deal with it?"

Looking at Feng Jun's pupils again, Yan Xuemeng restrained her smile, and the pure white spiritual power began to coil around her.

"I haven't played against her, and I can't say it now. I can only attack for the time being, and then slowly look for her flaws. ”

As the words fell, Yan Xuemeng's figure rose gently and skillfully, clapping his palms continuously, and the transparent spiritual power wave rolled like a mist and attacked towards Feng Jun's pupils.

When the two were communicating, Feng Juntong always stood quietly. Even when Yan Xuemeng restored Ye Shuo's spiritual power, she didn't stop it. It seemed to her that no matter how much the enemy struggled, it could not change the course of this battle. And letting the other party have hope first, and then destroying it with her own hands, is more enjoyable for her than simply winning.

There's nothing she can do...... Looking at the figure of the two women fighting, Yan Xuemeng's situation is the same as herself, every move she strikes, no matter how dexterous and changeable, she can always be seen through by the enemy in advance. As soon as a few rounds passed, he quickly fell behind, and Ye Shuo didn't know how many times it was to sigh.

Although there is an extra helper, it still seems to be of little use. Even if the two join forces, they can't defeat Feng Juntong. To restrain her abilities...... Unless, it is a sea of people tactic, so that she is invincible with two fists and four hands, even if she can see through it, she is powerless to fight back...... Yes, that's it!

In the flash of his mind, Ye Shuo's hands were sealed, and he could only hear a few bangs, and in this area, a large number of spiritual power clones had been automatically formed. They formed a circle, brushed up in unison, and rushed towards Feng Jun's pupil in the middle.

Some of these clones swing punches, some raise legs, and they all use different moves. At first glance, it is enough to dazzle.

Although the attack power of the spirit clone is not as good as that of the main body, and when it is attacked by a strong force, it will be instantly defeated, but it does not mean that you can ignore their role in battle. Even if Feng Jun knew that these were just clones, she had to resist, otherwise...... Otherwise......

Just when Ye Shuo's eyes widened with confidence, waiting to see the doppelganger show his skills, a series of "poof" sounds suddenly sounded in the field. Those clones who were still menacing a moment ago turned into a wisp of light smoke in mid-air at the same time. The fluctuations in spiritual power brought about by them naturally dissipated completely.

Just now...... What happened? Ye Shuo was dumbfounded. He was sure that Feng Juntong hadn't made a move, so how did she get rid of these clones in the air?

Due to the sudden defeat of the clone, Yan Xuemeng was also taken aback, and the offensive slowed down slightly. Feng Juntong saw the opportunity and slapped it with one palm, hitting her a few steps back.

"Didn't Xue Meng already tell you just now?" Feng Jun pupils stared at a pair of emotionless blood pupils, looking at Ye Shuo's gaze full of mockery, "My 'True Eye' can cut through all falsehoods. I can sweep them all away with just one glance. No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless. ”

Ye Shuo only felt a throbbing pain in his heart. This eye ...... It's too convenient, isn't it? I already have the pupil of time reversal, if I can get this true eye again...... At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the severity of the situation, but vaguely gave birth to a little longing for this treasure.

Yan Xuemeng stood still with difficulty, pondered for a moment, pinched her hands and pinched the trick, and ice blue snowflakes swirled and danced around her, and even the temperature of the space with her plummeted.

With the flying of snowflakes, the soles of Feng Jun's feet suddenly exploded an ice crystal lotus. The scattered snow particles soon automatically condensed into strings of frost. At the hem of her skirt, a thin layer of ice also quietly formed. The ice was still spreading upwards, as if it was about to freeze her entirely.

However, even though there was an astonishing cold in every piece of splinter that was splashed open, the Fengjun pupils at the center of the hoarfrost were always standing straight and nothing. After the ice lotus completely exploded, the spreading ice layer also shattered one after another at a speed visible to the naked eye, like snow melting in the sun.

The remaining water droplets, after Feng Jun's pupil's spiritual power flowed around, were also completely evaporated. Only a few wisps of white mist that had not yet dissipated were still swirling around her. At this time, it seems that not only is there no lethality anymore, but it has added a bit of unfathomability to her.

"Xue Meng, remember, you're not from the battle faction. Feng Jun's red lips moved slightly, and his voice was ethereal, "So you could only go to the doctor's line at the beginning." But your healing abilities are here for no other purpose than to restore a little strength for you and your companions. ”

"Or can you attack with the spiritual power of the Celestial Runemaster?, but unfortunately, my True Eye is destined to be the nemesis of all illusory spells. So even this trick is useless. ”

Her tone was flat, without any emotional fluctuations, as if she was merely recounting an indisputable fact.

It was clearly a rather sweet voice, but under her overwhelming power, a few words were even chilling.

"But I don't care. Anyway, there are no other enemies in this ring, and if you want to ask for your own hardship, I can't play with you more. ”

"The last one to qualify will only be Sister Bo Liang. Oh, and then count your Yan Lilin of Tianxiao Pavilion. ”

"Everybody is going to lose. You, and me, we're all going to lose. It's just that if you lose later, you will get a little more points. ”

"Well, let's hold on together until the rest of the group is over, and for now, let's just have fun. ”

No one else? Ye Shuo was stunned, looked around the left and right, and sure enough, he saw that the ring that was still crowded was already cut down when he and Feng Juntong were fighting hard. There are only a few areas left, and there are still a few players scattered around, but they are already weak generals after a long war, and they can't support it for long.

Not only them, but several other rings have all entered the final closing battle. It seems that the top ten candidates for the qualification will be officially produced soon......!

Can't lose...... Ye Shuo clenched his fists. has already supported here, he has to go further, and he has to defeat Mogucheng in the decisive battle, he must not lose here......!

Do you want to use "self-sleep"? Even with Feng Jun's pupil's ability, he has never seen that there is another consciousness in his body, which shows that the true eye is not omnipotent...... That second consciousness, the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor who connected to the third order of the heavens could be defeated, and he was completely sure that he wanted to sweep this ring!

But this trick was originally his killer weapon against a strong enemy, if he rashly used it here, would it be exposed too soon...... Ye Shuo was also a little undecided for a while.

While he hesitated, Yan Xuemeng had already re-established the seal.

"Jun Tong, you underestimate the doctor too much. Our ability is not just to heal our fellow human beings. ”

"Can your true eye shatter vanity, but also restrain the sickness of the body?"

"Let's try this trick...... Sick and sick!"

A layer of dark green gas surrounded Feng Jun's pupils. In the thick fog, there was a sense of depression when the plague spread, as if there were a large number of germs.

Yes...... This move! Ye Shuo was excited. This trick was also used by Yu Ruoheng at the beginning. Because physicians know the anatomy of the human body best, they are able to cure diseases, and naturally they are able to inflict diseases. Directly make people seriously ill, this is much more powerful than ordinary spiritual attacks!

Under his anxious gaze, Feng Juntong's appearance showed no signs of being seriously ill.

"Xuemeng, I have long seen that you are going to use this trick. Feng Jun's pupils lightly opened his red lips, "It's a pity, if your opponent is not me, maybe you have a high probability of taking the lead with this move." ”

"But now......" The black lines in Feng Jun's eyes flowed, and an invisible fluctuation suddenly released, "Riddled with all kinds of diseases-reflex!"

The gas that was wrapped around her body was as if it had been exploded by a powerful energy, and it instantly surged back and went straight into Yan Xuemeng's body!

"Hmm......" Yan Xuemeng frowned painfully. Ye Shuo could feel that after being hit by this move, her spiritual power fluctuated, and almost immediately dropped by more than half!

Feng Jun's pupils did not slow down at all, his body was light and longitudinal, sweeping through the square inch of space like a teleportation, the offensive was like electricity, and the palm shadow was continuous. Although Yan Xuemeng was weak, she could only fight back with her palm. But this time, she was clearly struggling, gasping for breath and retreating on her feet.

Ye Shuo grabbed the help, and the three of them fought together, but in the face of Feng Juntong's true eye, Yan Xuemeng's combat power was greatly reduced, and the situation was almost one-sided, and the two were forced to constantly retreat towards the edge of the ring.

At this moment, a faint snort suddenly sounded in Ye Shuo's mind.

"Qingxiang Bear, have you woken up?" Feeling the appearance of the little bear stretching his waist, Ye Shuo was overjoyed, "Qingxiang Bear, don't you always say that you are a thinker? Now there is a tricky enemy here, can you help me think about how to deal with her?"

"What a faux pas!" Qingxiang Xiong's loud voice buzzed in his head, perhaps just woke up, and his voice was full of anger, "I was originally the greatest thinker among pet beasts!"

"Yes, yes," Ye Shuo agreed with a dry smile, "So do you have any way?"

"Hmm......" Qing Xiangxiong's momentum weakened, and after a while, he proposed, "Otherwise, master, you can fight randomly, if even you don't know where the next move is going to be, she will naturally not know! That's right, just do it!"

"It's useless to talk to pet beasts. Before Ye Shuo could sigh again at Qingxiang Xiong's "unreliability", Feng Juntong's dress had already been wiped in front of him, and the clothes on Ye Shuo's chest exploded, splashing a bloody light in the air.

Just when Feng Jun Tong was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, suddenly, a gentle white light suddenly flourished, and the beam of light seemed to have the power to pierce all darkness, and even Feng Jun Tong's attack suddenly stopped here.

"The Scepter of Light is actually here?" Feng Juntong looked at the staff in Yan Xuemeng's hand in shock.

Yan Xuemeng held the scepter in her hand and smiled gently, "The Scepter of Light is the most holy magic weapon in the world, capable of purifying all filth. Only the 'Dark Scepter' of the same kind can fight against it. ”

"But I guess the Scepter of Darkness shouldn't be on you, right?"

As she spoke, she turned her scepter and pointed straight at Feng Juntong's neck.

"Jun Tong, you lost this competition. ”

(End of chapter)