Jiang Feng pointed at the sword and slashed horizontally towards the enemy in front of him, and the Yuan Shen power was suppressed and turned into a sword, without the slightest mercy.

Their bodies at this time were all made of the condensation of the Divine Bead, and the person who was disguised as Dugu Shengyi had been pierced through the palm of his hand by Jiang Feng's sword finger, which disrupted the energy flow in his body, and at this time, he had no defense at all, so he could only kick the ground and retreat sharply.

"Whew!"

There was a soft roar from the sword in the air, and the man couldn't avoid it, and his chest completely took Jiang Feng's sword.

"Ahem!"

The man coughed sharply, and blood gushed from the sword wound on his chest like a fountain and spread all over the ground.

"I didn't expect this body to have such a real injury!"

Jiang Feng glanced at the blood on the ground, if he didn't know that his body and soul were separated and his body was empty, he would really suspect at this moment that his soul might indeed exist in a real shell.

Although this body is condensed, it is undoubtedly the same as the truth, and if it is seriously injured, it will also die, and at that time, it will mean the complete failure of the mirage trial.

"Just show me who you really are!"

At this time, the surrounding fog had been dispersed a lot, and it had not yet been recondensed, Jiang Feng was now unable to communicate with the relics skull, let alone use the relics golden light, so he could only take advantage of this to urge the Yuan Shen Power and look at it intently.

Under Jiang Feng's gaze, the appearance of the "Dugu Shengyi" in front of him suddenly distorted, and finally transformed into an unfamiliar face.

"It's you!"

Jiang Feng recognized this face, this person was a disciple of Cangya Pavilion and a junior disciple of Fang Yu, he had some impressions of this person.

"When did you see the flaw?" the Cangya Pavilion disciple clutched the wound on his chest, indignant.

"Silly boy, of course you saw the flaw from the beginning!"

As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, he slashed out with a sword again, cutting the knees of this Cangya Pavilion disciple, causing him to kneel on the ground, unable to move.

The clear pain caused the disciple to let out a heart-rending wail, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, holding on to the pain coming from the wound.

"I wonder why?"

"Why, if I'm correct, you didn't disguise yourself in any way throughout, and the reason why I mistook you for someone I knew was probably the miracle of the mist!"

"Answer my question!" the disciple screamed, his knees hurting to the bottom, causing the pain to touch his nerves all the time.

"Shengyi, I haven't been called by my name for ten years. Now, got it?"

Jiang Feng looked down at him, the disciple looked at him with his hands behind his back, just his gaze, laughed a few times, and muttered, but it was blurred.

Jiang Feng was puzzled, leaned down slightly, wanting to hear what this person said, but at this moment, this disciple of Cangya Pavilion suddenly looked hideous, and his right hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly threw out.

"Jiang Feng, you go to die!"

When the sound started, a silver ray shot out through the wind, directly hitting Jiang Feng's eyebrows, but in the next moment, the smile of the Cangya Pavilion disciple froze on his face, panicked and shocked, and it was difficult to feel at ease.

Jiang Feng's left hand was already in front of him at some point, and he was holding a sharp silver dart between his fingers, and his eyes were full of a chill.

"It's rare that I deliberately allowed you to delay time, this is the counter-killing move you prepared?

That disciple wanted to speak, he had exhausted his means, and he already had the heart to beg for mercy, but Jiang Feng had no intention of paying attention to it at all, and grabbed him by the throat with one hand and lifted him up.

Jiang Feng's palm fingers were slightly forced, and the disciple coughed sharply, and a few wisps of blood oozed from between his teeth, but it was still difficult to speak.

"I thought that as an outstanding disciple of Cangya Pavilion, because of some extraordinary methods, now it seems that you are so boring that you lose your interest!"

Jiang Feng's eyes shone with a cold light, and the Cangya Pavilion disciple trembled, knowing that Jiang Feng had already destroyed his transformation into a divine bead, his lips and teeth opened and closed, and he wanted to beg for mercy.

Jiang Feng played with the silver dart in his hand and was about to throw it away, when suddenly his expression straightened, he let go of the disciple, broke his limbs, and made him collapse on the ground and then ignored it, but instead focused on examining the silver dart in his hand.

"I thought it was just a secret weapon of good quality, but I didn't expect it to be a finely forged Yuan Shen Soldier!"

Jiang Feng looked down at the Cangya Pavilion disciple who was curled up in pain on the ground, and his voice did not have the slightest warmth.

"You only get one chance!"

The Cangya Pavilion disciple trembled unconsciously, obviously understanding the meaning of Jiang Feng's words, but there seemed to be an indescribable fear in his heart.

His frightened eyes reflected not pain, but the fear of death, and it was precisely because of this that Jiang Feng was puzzled.

In the mirage, due to the existence of the Divine Bead, even if all the senses of this body are the same, even if this body is destroyed, the body will not suffer heavy damage.

According to Jiang Feng's knowledge from the information purchased from the Gathering Immortal Tower, after the body condensed by the Divine Bead was destroyed, the soul was at most lightly injured, and it could be healed after half a day of cultivation.

With doubts, Jiang Feng recalled everything that had only been short-lived, and that Cangya Pavilion disciple also seized the opportunity to show the sincerity he deserved.

"What do you want to ask?"

He was waiting for Jiang Feng's inquiry, but found that the other party suddenly showed a strange smile, and when he looked at him again, he revealed a gaze that was ten times colder than Fang Cai.

"No need, you've already answered that I want to know something, and now, I'm going to test it myself. ”

That Cangya Pavilion disciple suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and this feeling completely turned into despair when Jiang Feng aimed the silver dart in his hand at him.

"Don't, Jiang Feng, you can't do this, the grievances between you and Pang Ying are just private grievances between juniors after all, but once you kill me, you will completely have a grudge with Cangya Pavilion, Cangheng Ancestor is here, you will not escape death after all!"

He roared to stop Jiang Feng while struggling to crawl into the distance, Jiang Feng had a touch of pride on his face, and he really put away the silver dart for the time being.

"You really know how to actually kill a person in a mirage, and say, why can this silver dart kill a person?"

Life was at stake, that Cangya Pavilion disciple also recognized the situation and didn't dare to hide it, he was sure that if what he said was false, Jiang Feng would really kill him.

"Karma cannot be used in the mirage, so the Yuan Shen Soldier has become the only magic weapon that can be used, and the Yuan Shen Soldier specializes in the soul, so the damage caused will directly endanger the soul and put people to death. ”

"That's true!" Jiang Feng said secretly, and then asked, "Can any kind of Yuan Shen Soldier completely destroy people's souls?"

The Cangya Pavilion disciple shook his head and replied, "No, the Yuan Shen Soldiers below the fifth level of the Spirit Rank must be supplemented with charms, while the high-level Yuan Shen Soldiers do not need to. ”

Jiang Feng was stunned, no wonder he found that there was a special rune engraved in the silver dart in his hand, he didn't expect it to be used for this purpose.

The Yuan Shen Soldier is too rare compared to the average, and most of the refining methods are secret, even if it is a sect like Cangya Pavilion, it is impossible to give a high-level Yuan Shen Soldier to the disciples.

Therefore, in comparison, this low-level primordial god soldier engraved with a spell naturally became a substitute.

"Let's go!"

After a few breaths of silence, in the end, Jiang Feng chose to bypass his life in the expectant and apprehensive gaze of that Cangya Pavilion disciple.

That Cangya Pavilion disciple was like a new life, looking at Jiang Feng who had turned to leave, the light in his eyes gradually turned gloomy.

"Thank you ......"

In a low whisper, the disciple suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a silver ray, which shot towards the back of Jiang Feng's head with lightning speed.

In the next moment, Jiang Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already avoided the silver mang and appeared in front of him.

"Let me teach you one thing at the end! Human death is often caused by self-stupidity!"

As soon as Jiang Feng's words fell, the eyes of the Cangya Pavilion disciple suddenly turned into endless horror, but this time, he didn't have time to say a single word, and a silver dart turned into a silver mang, which instantly pierced through his skull.

The silver dart shattered and dissipated in the faint silver light, only to hear a click, the Divine Bead collapsed and was destroyed, and along with it, there was also the corpse of a disciple of Cangya Pavilion who fell to the ground.

"It's a shame that it's disposable...... I don't need any of that, though!"

Jiang Feng no longer stayed where he was for a long time, turned around and disappeared into the mist, using the Extreme Yuan Gong blessing, slowly spreading his Yuan Divine Power, and doing his best to investigate the movements of the Quartet.

A moment later, a fierce fighting sound suddenly came into the ears of Jiang Feng, who was walking cautiously and slowly, and he hurriedly stopped, half-leaned over, and watched the changes.

After the sound of the fight gradually subsided, Jiang Feng's body moved, turning into an afterimage and rushing to Fang Cai's battle arena, only to see a figure disappearing into the fog and a monk who had already died and dissipated.

Not long after, in this misty space, there was another shouting of killing, this time not just one, but several places together.

But the battle didn't last long, and it ended with a scream, and when Jiang Feng arrived several times, he only saw a departing figure, and even saw nothing a few times.

He had also wondered if all this was another illusion, but combined with his previous encounter with the disciples of Cangya Pavilion, Jiang Feng self-denied this thought.

"Someone is using the illusion to subtract the opponent!"

Soon, Jiang Feng deduced that he thought that all the cultivators were trying to go to the third layer of the mirage space, but he didn't expect that someone would kill a competitor between the virtual and the real.

As far as he had witnessed, all those who had been defeated were killed, not just dissipated and withdrawn from the competition.

"Who is so ruthless?" Jiang Feng frowned, this kind of action was really too ruthless.

Because the current situation is not the result of a counterattack after being attacked, but out of the self-will of some people, in other words, they want to kill people from the beginning.

At this moment, the dense fog in front of Jiang Feng suddenly rolled, and a figure rushed out of it, raising his sword and slashing at Jiang Feng's head.

Jiang Feng had already determined that this was an indiscriminate attack, so he had already taken precautions, and he did not panic in the face of the surprise attack, turned sideways to cross the sword path, and slammed into the sneak attacker with a punch.

Jiang Feng moved like thunder, his fist glowing with golden light, and he showed no mercy, but the moment he made contact with the sneak attacker's body, the latter's figure suddenly dissipated and turned into a cloud of smoke.

"Illusion!"

Jiang Feng's face changed drastically, and at this moment, a cold and piercing killing intent struck from behind, and although he hurriedly dodged sideways, he was still scratched on the back.

Although the wound was very shallow, it made Jiang Feng sweat coldly, because he hadn't even noticed it in advance until Fang Cai's attack came, which showed the terrifying nature of the enemy.

Jiang Feng turned far away, quickly turned around, and pointed at the sword, taking the initiative to meet the attacker in the rear.

"Bang!"

The attacker held the short dagger in his hand, and with a wave of the situation, it collided with the sword blade of Jiang Feng's fingertips, dispersing the fog around the two of them, and also revealing the true face of the attacker.

"Fang Yu, it's you!"

The proud and casual face that greeted Jiang Feng's eyes was the Cangya Pavilion Tianjiao, Fang Yu, whom he was still familiar with.

"Brother Jiang, it's been a long time, goodbye!"

Even though he had been recognized, Fang Yu's mouth still had a confident smile on his lips, but the peace in his eyes had long since disappeared, the momentum of the swoop had not changed, but the short dagger in his hand had already slashed towards Jiang Feng's vital point.

The short dagger was sharp, intertwined into a dense blade net, fierce and ruthless, unable to blink an eye, sealing Jiang Feng's retreat, and the cold feeling from the blade made Jiang Feng's heart highly vigilant.

He had already judged that the short dagger in Fang Yu's hand was a high-level Yuan Shen Weapon, and the grade was at least above the sixth level of the Spirit Rank, and the sword finger alone was not enough to deal with the enemy.

"Thousand Feather Shuttle!"

Knowing that the enemy in front of him was not trivial, Jiang Feng didn't dare to hold it up, his mind moved, the thousand feather shuttle had not yet fully appeared, and a feather blade had broken through the wind and stabbed at the back of Fang Yu's head.

Attacking the enemy to save himself, Fang Yu was also suddenly alert in his heart, so he had to suspend the offensive, turn around to defend, and swing the short dagger in the air, slashing at the feather blade and blocking it.

Jiang Feng took this opportunity to slow down, stepped on the feather marks, quickly broke away from the encirclement of the blade net, pointed at the sword, and the strength of the feather blade was even stronger than before, slashing Fang Yu.

Fang Yu chuckled, the governor was already difficult, and he showed his skills, avoided the feather blade, and disappeared into the mist in an instant.

"Brother Jiang, I'm waiting for you in this misty fantasy realm!"

Jiang Feng snorted angrily and withdrew his feather blade, he didn't summon the Thousand Feather Shuttle completely, just because he didn't want the existence of the Thousand Feather Shuttle to be exposed to the enemy too early.

The people who entered the mirage were not easy to follow, and he did not dare to take it lightly, if the enemy knew the power of the Thousand Feather Shuttle, so he prepared for the design in advance, it would be extremely disadvantageous for him.

Just using a feather blade is not a way to show weakness to the enemy.

"Fang Yu ......"

In the misty illusion, Jiang Feng's clenched teeth were heard with a sound of hatred, which did not disperse for a long time.

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(To be continued!)