Shen Xingjin stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the step wall not far away. The two looked at each other and smiled again, and then burst out with a majestic battle intent!

"This Shen Xingjin's swordsmanship is tricky, if I fight him, I have to be careful. Seeing Shen Xingjin's figure without hesitation, Jiufang Ming thought to himself in his heart, the body method plus the sword technique can attack or retreat.

Those who are inferior in body style will be in a passive position, and this is exactly the case with Bu Yuan at this time, in the face of Shen Xingjin's extremely fast body method, Bu Yuan will inevitably be a little powerless.

Seeing that Shen Xingjin's sword tip was about to arrive at his side, Bu Yuan did not hurry to condense the phantom yuan power and put a protective shield on the flying sword he had conjured.

"There are still such methods!" The disciples present couldn't help but have a lot of praise when they saw such a detail.

"This Shen Xingjin, can he break through Buyuan's defense?" Jiufang Ying looked at Shen Xingjin's flying sword with interest, and was rushing towards Buyuan with a fierce momentum, like a flying dragon, eager to find its prey.

Shen Xingjin was a little surprised when he saw Bu Yuan's actions.

Such a small detail, but the test is the phantom monk's control over the instillation of the phantom elemental force, if one is not well controlled, the flying sword that is transformed is very likely to disappear along with the plating.

"It seems that this step, I really underestimated him. The last trace of disdain in Shen Xingjin's eyes was gone, but he was full of vigilance against Bu Yuan's every move.

It is normal for the phantom monk to attack by defending, but if the dominant side underestimates the enemy, it is easy to change from the upper hand to the lower wind, and finally regret defeat.

And in a real battle, the slightest slight enemy is likely to be one of them becoming a dry bone.

Bu Yuan's eyes looked directly at Shen Xingjin, and both of them had fiery battle intent in their eyes.

"Raise the sword!" Shen Xingjin shouted, and then the disciples in the audience were attracted by the sword in Shen Xingjin's hand.

"Although this sword is known to be born from the illusion, but from the outside, it is no different from the real sword!" a male disciple looked at the illusion sword in Shen Xingjin's hand and said with some envy.

Conjure out the Phantom Sword, although the Phantom Monk has enough Phantom Yuan Power to conjure it, but the requirements for the Phantom Monk's proficiency in controlling the Phantom Yuan Force are particularly high, and the first stage of transfiguration is to condense the Phantom Yuan Power.

The second stage is the transfiguration, that is, the illusion monk imagines the shape of the object to be transformed in his mind, and finally the aggregate.

Dead objects such as weapons can be transformed, and low-level phantom monks can easily conjure flying swords, but they are too fragile to be used for long-distance flights.

Due to the extremely strong phantom power and even phantom spirit power of high-level phantom cultivators, the objects condensed and transformed can exist for a long time.

Legend has it that the Ancient Phantom Emperor Immortal Emperor single-handedly assisted the founder of the Yunteng Continent, Yunteng Phantom Venerable, to create this world, which can be described as turning decay into magic.

But legends are legends after all, and the cultivation of phantom monks can hide from the sky and the sea, but they can only hide it for a while, but not for a lifetime.

"Sword up!"

Bu Yuan raised his sword almost at the same time as Shen Xingjin, and then stepped on the ground and flew into the air with his strength.

The distance between the two is slowly shortening, and the surrounding audience is also watching all this.

"Shen Guiyuan's descendants, it's a little interesting!" Ming Feizhou glanced at Shen Xingjin, and then looked at Jiufang Ming.

At this time, Jiufang Ming, like other audiences, was intently watching the contest between Shen Xingjin and Bu Yuan.

Especially Jiufang Ming, whether it is the losing side or the winning side of these two, if you want to dominate the competition, you must defeat these two.

Shen Xingjin and Bu Yuan are both geniuses who have temporarily broken through to the level of illusionists, although Jiufang Ming has already stepped into the realm of illusionists with half a foot, there is still an insurmountable gap between them and the real illusionists.

And this chasm will be the key to how Jiufang Ming defeats these two.

Bu Yuan let out a low shout, pointing at Shen Xingjin!

Whoa!

However, the sword struck in the air, and Buyuan obviously didn't do his best. Shen Xingjin stood two feet away, looking at Buyuan, as if smiling.

"Come again!" Bugaki said.

The result was almost exactly the same as before, Bu Yuan's long sword stabbed the other party every time he saw it, but in the end, it always allowed Shen Xingjin to find an opportunity to easily dodge.

Of course, Shen Xingjin would not let go of any opportunity to fight back.

"Bang!"

Shen Xingjin slammed his palms and shook his steps.

"I only used three points of strength!" Shen Xingjin pointed to his palm and said.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Shen Xingjin, they hadn't done their best, and there was some disbelief in their eyes.

Bu Yuan's face was a little embarrassed, and then he adjusted his posture.

"Destroy the halberd, the soul rises too slightly!" Bu Yuan said in his mouth.

"Shangyuan Yuxu, Ming Emperor Zichen. Lower Cave Nine Abyss, the True Emperor Cave God. Hui Ci two lights, Pudu ghost. ”

Bu Yuan finished reciting the Buddhist scriptures at a very fast speed, and then a faint golden light appeared around his body.

"True Dharma?" Yan Qitong exclaimed.

Jiufang was silent.

Could it be that this Shen Xingjin is hiding his strength? I haven't heard of the illusion skill that can hide his cultivation, his speed is clearly the level of a high-level illusionist.

No, it should be the same as myself, I have cultivated the body method since I was a child, and I have achieved what I am today, the Nine Directions Meditation Dao.

The Nine Directions Hidden Cultivation was through the elixir, not the Phantom Martial Arts, which he himself knew very well.

"I didn't expect this kid's speed to be so terrifying. Ming Feizhou secretly compared Shen Xingjin and Jiufang Ming together, and came to the conclusion that the former is faster!

"Step brother...... It's my turn!" Shen Xingjin hid his sword in his smile and raised his sword!

The conjured sword is extremely grand!

Shen Xingjin thrust his sword into the ground, then dragged it away, rushing directly towards Buyuan, who was trying to protect his body with the True Dharma.

Wherever the sword went, the dust flew, and Shen Xingjin's face was also covered by the dust.

Bu Yuan withdrew the true Buddha Dharma and used the illusion martial arts to resist.

"Jiuding Tiandi!" Bu Yuan snorted.

Bu Yuanchen, there is a faint shadow of a real Buddha behind him, several feet tall.

Then, above the sky, the nine-sided giant tripod descended!

Different patterns are depicted on the nine-sided giant tripod, and in the pattern, there is a phantom array.

"Buzz!"

The nine-sided giant tripod stood heavily on the ground, tightly surrounding the Buyuan in the center!

Shen Xingjin moved extremely fast, and rushed forward regardless of the resistance of the Nine Directions Juding.

The sword body and the ding body collided together, and the phantom yuan power did not merge with each other, but bloomed with extremely dazzling light.

Then the earth trembled like an earthquake.

A breeze blew, and the sound of the wind seemed to be mixed with a scream.

Other ordinary phantom monks couldn't necessarily make out the extremely subtle screams. However, the Nine Directions could clearly tell.

Sword to, Dingfen!

Buyuan was repulsed several feet, leaving a blood-colored snake on the ground.

At this moment, even if a genius is like a wall, he can't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

Bu Yuan moved his shoulders with some difficulty, trying to use the Phantom Yuan Force to condense a shield to resist Shen Xingjin's follow-up attacks.

The imaginary attack did not fall, and Buyuan also withdrew the illusionary power that had been condensed to half.

"Looks like I lost. ”

Bu Yuan smiled bitterly, it turned out that Shen Xingjin was not only extremely fast, but also amazingly powerful, with his cultivation in the early stage of illusion, he actually defeated himself hard.

You must know that Buyuan is the inheritance of the ancient true Buddha.

"Winner, Shen Xingjin!"

............

"I didn't expect Shen Xingjin to win!" Zhu Yangbing's face was a little ugly.

"Next game, Jiufang Ming, battle, Buyuan!" Li Haocang snatched the roster in Zhu Yangbing's hand, and after seeing that it was not Buyuan but Shen Xingjin who was erased, his face changed slightly.

Zhu Yangbing looked at Jiufang Ming meaningfully.

Li Haocang snorted, Zhu Yangbing knew that this account could not be relied upon.

"The rules of the game, if the Nine Directions are defeated, then the first is Shen Xingjin, followed by Bu Yuan, and then the Nine Directions. Li Haocang opened his mouth and said, looking at Jiufang Ming.

"If the Nine Directions wins, Bu Yuan will be in the third, and then there will be a contest between Shen Xingjin and the Nine Directions, that is, the battle for the first and second!"

Saying this, Li Haocang cleared his throat.

Shen Xingjin walked to Buyuan and helped him to his residence.

"Thank you, Brother Shen...... Be merciful!" Buyuan said, bowing his head.

"This ...... Some can't stand you. Shen Xingjin said.

"It's because my own skills are not as good as others, no wonder Brother Shen!" Bu Yuan raised his head and looked at Shen Xingjin.

Shen Xingjin was stunned.

Because in Bu Yuan's eyes, he saw more of the fighting spirit!

Zhu Yangbing chased after him and asked, "Buyuan boy, will you ...... in a few days?"

As soon as Bu Yuan heard this, he knew what Zhu Yangbing was here for, and said: "I hurt the dantian, I'm afraid it will be difficult to cultivate well in a short time, so I abstain." ”

"It's good to abstain...... Good...... Well, then you must have a good rest, and I will ask my disciple to send you some pills later. "Zhu Yang Bing is right, but he is actually very happy in his heart, and in this way, Jiufang Ming is firmly in the top two.

"Thank you for your concern!"

"No thanks!" Zhu Yangbing waved his hand and left.

"This old man Zhu ......" Jiufang Ming had already followed behind Bu Yuan, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

"Well, isn't Uncle Zhu also good for you?" Yan Qitong quietly emerged from behind the Nine Directions.

"What do you call him?Bamboo Rat?" Jiufang Ming was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yan Qitong and laughed.

"Bamboo rat!good name!" Jiufang said with a smile.

"What bamboo rat? is Uncle Zhu...... Uncle!" Yan Qitong said with a long end of the note.

"Uh...... But he looks like an old man!" Jiufang Ming added in a low voice.

"That's because...... Forget it. Yan Qitong was only halfway through her words.

"Why are you like this, don't say half of it............" Jiufang Ming was a little speechless.

"You'll believe it if you say it, it's better not to say it!"

"I believe it!" said Jiufang Ming.

Yan Qitong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't look at his white hair and old face. ”

"But his real age is only thirty-six!"

Jiufang was stunned, Zhu Yangbing was not as old as he imagined......

"What about him! When he was young, he was trapped by love!" Yan Qitong said unhurriedly.

"Oh?" Jiufang Ming was a little surprised.

"In the past, there was a handsome Zhu Yangbing who fell in love with the princess of the Min Dynasty, which is now the Empress Jingwei!" Yan Qitong said.

"Min Jingwei?" asked Jiufang Ming.

"Nonsense, can the princess of the Min Dynasty not be surnamed Min?" Yan Qitong looked at Jiufang Ming speechlessly.

"That's not what I mean, I have an aunt who seems to be called Min Jingwei......" Jiufang Ming said.

"Can it really be such a coincidence?" Yan Qitong pinched Jiufang Ming's face and asked.

"Before my mother got married, she was also a princess of the Min Dynasty, named Min Yourou. Jiufang Ming swore solemnly, a little painful.

"Go on. Jiufang Ming urged.

"In the past, there was a handsome Zhu Yangbing, who fell in love with the princess of the Min Dynasty, that is, the current Empress Jingwei! Zhu Yangbing fell in love with Princess Jingwei at first sight, so he took the trouble to contact Princess Jingwei, but was secretly injured by a royal master at that time. ”

"For what reason, I don't know. ”

"In short, after he was injured, he became as mercenary as he is now, and his face is old. Yan Qitong said.

Nine directions groaned.

"It seems that Old Man Zhu also has a secret that is not widely known!" Jiufang meditated and sighed when he thought of the phantom Yan that Zhu Yang Bing had detoxified himself before.

"Then will you be trapped by love because of me?" Jiufang Ming joked and looked at Yan Qitong.

Yan Qitong looked away a little bewildered.

"Who knows. ”

His eyes were a little dry, and Jiufang Ming blinked his eyes, only to realize that it was dusk.