Chapter Eighty-Four: Phantom Pupil Martial Spirit

At this time, only Zhou Fu and Qianhuan were left on the battle platform, and this battle was inevitable.

Qianhuan looked at Zhou Fu sarcastically: "Feng Lao values you so much, but I don't know that you are just an ant compared to me, if I kill you in front of Feng Lao's eyes, I think that picture will be very interesting." ”

"You talk a lot of nonsense, but I also agree with you, if I kill you in front of your master, what kind of scene will it be. ”

Zhou Fu's voice fell, and an extremely powerful sword momentum rose into the sky, and immediately pressed on Qian Huan's body, even the faces of everyone watching the battle below changed slightly, and this sword momentum was even stronger than when he fought against Lei Zhen.

Airplanes!

The black lightsaber was unsheathed, and a cloud of fire filled the space. The perfectly controlled Fire Cloud Sword Technique, combined with the terrifying sword momentum, seemed to be able to slash all enemies.

"The sword is strong, but you are too weak. ”

At this moment, Qian Fan suddenly spoke, his face was full of expectation, he knew that Zhou Fu would definitely use the sword momentum against him, because Zhou Fu's hole card was the sword momentum, and he was not afraid of the sword momentum.

Rumble!

An incomparably domineering aura erupted from Qian Huan's body, and it actually blocked the sword momentum that was pressing on him from the outside, and it couldn't fall on him in the slightest. At the same time, a large knife appeared in Qianhuan's right hand and slashed out horizontally.

Bang!

Swords and swords collided, and the strong wind spread out in all directions, and the surrounding and thousands of phantom clothes hunted, but they all stood firmly in place.

"Knife Momentum!"

Zhou Fu's pupils shrank, and he knew very well that the domineering aura that lingered on Qianhuan's body was the sword momentum. The sword posture and the sword posture belong to the same type of potential, but the difference in weapons is just that, Zhou repeatedly uses the sword to enter the potential, and the thousand illusions are to use the knife to enter the potential.

No wonder Mo Qingtian said that his sword momentum was useless against Qian Huan, it turned out that it was because Qian Huan had mastered the sword momentum.

Qianhuan slowly stroked the big knife in his hand, and his voice was high: "The knife is incomparable, who else is me, the knife is the king of the soldiers!"

Zhou Fu sneered: "Eighteen kinds of weapons have their own advantages and disadvantages, how can there be any king among soldiers, it just depends on the strength of the person who uses it." ”

With one move, the domineering aura was exposed, and the fierce sword momentum of the tyrant pounced fiercely, frantically impacting the sword momentum around it.

"Swords and swords can't tell the winner, but I'm better than you!"

Qianhuan laughed wildly, and the big knife in his hand slashed in the air three times in a row.

"Triple slash with the sword!"

Zhou Fu's face remained unchanged, and the black light saber in his hand slowly swung out.

"Sword of Annihilation. ”

The gray-black sword light quietly came out, but the surging sword momentum was roaring, and before the sword light and sword shadow arrived, the sword momentum and the sword momentum had collided countless times, and there was a sonorous sound in the space, and there were subtle cracks on the incomparably hard life and death battle platform.

"This is the battle between the sword and the sword, it's terrifying!"

Those closest to the life and death battle platform all retreated, and the aura of sword and sword battle was so terrifying that when they got close, their bodies felt like they were about to be torn to pieces.

At this time, Ling Changsu, who was watching the battle, flashed his eyes: "The sword is stronger." ”

Yang Baizhan nodded slightly: "That comprehension of the sword momentum is very deep, but his opponent is the realm of the third order of the martial artist, which is one level higher than his cultivation, and the gap between the sword and the sword has been smoothed out by the gap in the realm." But no matter what the outcome of this battle is, this circumferential sword attainment can be so profound, what do you think, Brother Ling?"

Ling Changsu's eyes flashed: "He has already touched the boundary of the second weight of the sword momentum, and if he goes one step further, he will be able to reach the realm of the second level from complex to simple." In contrast, that knife gesture can only be regarded as just stepping into the realm of the first level from simplicity to complexity. ”

Yang Baizhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was low: "I remember that Ling Gongzi is now in the second heaviest sword power, right?"

Ling Changsu nodded slightly: "Although I don't want to admit it, but in terms of talent in kendo, this circumference is not weaker than that of a dog." ”

The two fell silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

Rumble!

At this time, on the battle platform, the sword light and sword shadow finally collided, and the powerful sword momentum of Zhou Fu frantically crushed the sword momentum of Qianhuan, and Qianhuan also knew that his sword momentum was not as strong as that of Zhou Fu's sword momentum, so he used more powerful spiritual power as the basis to burst out with stronger power. He wasn't ready to use the sword momentum to defeat Zhou Fu, the sword momentum was just the sword momentum he used to resist Zhou Fu, even if he suffered a little loss, he only needed to use the sword momentum to erase the advantages brought by Zhou Fu's sword momentum, and now he has successfully done it.

"You have only one way to go in front of me, die!"

The thousand illusions stepped out, and suddenly the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the incomparably domineering sword was cut down from the air, and the power reached the extreme, like a mountain falling from the sky.

"Slash!"

Thousand Illusions burst into a shout, as if they were going to split everything.

Zhou Bi's eyes were still so calm, there was no wave, the heavens and the earth slowed down, the weirdness of the knife appeared in Zhou Bi's eyes with great clarity, the light of the time pattern bloomed, quietly shrouded Zhou Bi's body, Zhou Bi drew his sword out, and a ghostly light was extremely fast, flashing in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

Thousand Illusion's pupils shrank suddenly, how could this sword be so fast, and his body struggled to move.

Everyone was staring at this scene closely, their hearts seemed to stop beating, and there was only one sword and one sword in front of them.

Airplanes!

The space trembled, and the sword light and sword qi dissipated.

Tear and pull!

The clothes on Qianhuan's abdomen were suddenly torn apart, and there was an extremely slight scar on his abdomen, which was oozing blood slightly.

Rumble!

From Qianhuan's body, endless killing machines suddenly erupted. He turned around slowly and looked at him fiercely: "You dare to hurt me!"

At that moment just now, if he hadn't twisted so fast, he would have been disemboweled. He didn't expect it, and no one expected it, that Zhou Fu's sword, which was already at the peak, doubled in speed again in the end, almost killing a thousand illusions.

Zhou Fu was a little surprised in his heart, he deliberately urged the time pattern at the last moment, so that it was the most unguardable, but he didn't expect that Thousand Illusions would avoid the key point.

"I'm going to kill you, split your five horses, and then chop them up and feed them to the dogs!"

Qian Huan's murderous intent in his heart is difficult to suppress, he has been pampered since he was a child, his talent is superb, and he has a good teacher, who dares to be disrespectful to him, let alone hurt him. But now there was a man who had repeatedly challenged his majesty and wounded him, and he had vowed to torture him with the worst torture.

Rumble!

Thousand Illusions' black hair was flying, surrounded by a secluded and demonic aura, and an illusory light and shadow slowly appeared behind him, and everyone stared at it, it was actually a huge illusory pupil. This giant pupil was blue, suspended behind Qianhuan, and a faint light circulated in the pupil, which was extremely demonic.

"Circumstance!"

Qian Xuan let out a low shout, and then above the giant pupil, an invisible light seemed to flicker, and the surrounding pupils suddenly expanded, and they were a little godless.

At this time, a sneer appeared at the corner of Qian Huan's mouth, and his body had already flickered in front of Zhou Fu, and the big knife in his hand slashed out.

"What's wrong with Zhoufu!"

Everyone's eyes froze, and they realized that something was wrong with them.

Although Qianhuan's speed was extremely fast, judging from the strength that Zhou Fu had just shown, it was impossible not to react, but now Zhou Fu was standing in place blankly, as if waiting for Qianhuan's knife to slash on his body.

Someone exclaimed: "The legend is true, Thousand Illusions has an extremely rare pupil-like martial spirit!"

Snake Lao looked at Feng Lao lightly: "Xuanpin fifth-level Phantom Pupil Martial Soul, as long as you dare to look at the Phantom Pupil Martial Soul, you will fall into the illusion realm! ”

He seemed to say it to Feng Lao on purpose, there was a hint of joy in his voice, he had never defeated Feng Lao and Ghost Lao for many years, and now his disciple finally pulled back a game for him.

Feng Lao raised his eyebrows, this martial soul is indeed a little terrifying, after all, how can he not look at the other party in the battle, but as long as he looks at the other party, he will be cast by this phantom pupil martial soul. But even so, Feng Lao's face was calm, and he believed that Zhou Fu could not be defeated like this.

But Feng Lao believed that Zhou Fu, and at this time, the others also knew the Phantom Pupil Martial Spirit, and they all shook their heads.

"The gap between the martial souls is really too big, even if Zhou Fu's talent is not lost to Qianhuan, but the gap in the martial soul is the decisive factor. ”

"It's not as good as a thousand illusions. ”

"The Phantom Pupil Martial Spirit is too powerful to even look at it, how can I fight?"

While marveling at the thousand illusion martial souls, everyone looked at the motionless Zhou Fu with regret, such a genius did not have a good martial soul, it was a pity.

"Give me death!"

Qian Huan laughed, and the big knife in his hand had already come to Zhou Fu's body, and it only took one breath to split Zhou Fu's body in two.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a gray-black sword light flashed, avoiding Qianhuan's big sword, and went directly towards Qianhuan's throat, this sword light was too fast, I am afraid it would not take a breath to cut Qianhuan's throat.

In other words, before the Thousand Illusion Great Sword could split Zhou Fu in two, Thousand Illusion's head had already left his body.

Qianhuan's complexion changed, his body stopped quickly, the big knife changed direction, and slashed the battle platform, splitting a huge crack in the battle platform, and at the same time, the powerful reaction force made his body retreat rapidly, and the sword light slashed in front of his throat, almost a millimeter.

"It's a pity. ”

Zhou Fu raised his head, his eyes were extremely deep, where was the momentary loss of consciousness just now, and even regretted that he didn't cut off Qianhuan's head with a sword.

Qianhuan retreated more than ten meters before he stopped retreating, and glared angrily: "You don't have the illusion realm!"

Zhou Fu sneered: "Did I say I was hit?"

Qian Huan said angrily: "You were seducing me just now!"

"It's a pity that I didn't cut off your head, it seems that your martial soul can enhance your perception in addition to the two abilities that your master said. ”

Qianhuan's face changed greatly: "How do you know!"

This is his secret, even his master Snake Elder doesn't know.

Zhou Fu smiled faintly, from the beginning of the Thousand Illusions Martial Soul, he had a familiar feeling. Sure enough, in addition to the ability to create illusions, this Phantom Pupil Martial Spirit is equivalent to an inferior version of the chaotic state.