"Take it, mirage!"

The sword shouted angrily, and in an instant, he saw that the entire battle platform was already shrouded in his sword light.

"No...... Isn't it?"

The eyes of the onlookers all showed a look of shock.

"Mirage" is a move in "Nine Swords of Mirage".

This "Mirage Nine Swords" is a swordsmanship obtained by the predecessors of the Martial Saint Academy in a certain monument hundreds of years ago, and it is extremely powerful.

Its biggest feature is that it is between virtual and real, which is difficult to prevent. It's like a mirage, allowing the opponent to take his false moves as real, and in the end, he will kill the enemy invisibly with real moves.

However, although this set of swordsmanship is powerful, there are not many who can really cultivate.

The reason for this is that in order to truly exert the effect of "mirage", it is necessary to grasp the power of wind and yin at the same time, and fuse them to make the sword move reach the power of the ground-level high-grade martial arts.

It is relatively not difficult to comprehend the momentum of the wind. In the Martial Saint Academy, there are always six or seven out of ten people who can master one or two to a greater or lesser extent. But there are very few people who can grasp the power of yin, less than two or three out of ten.

And the only one who can grasp these two potentials at the same time and fuse them with them over the years is only the Sword Saint Snow Burial Heaven.

But now, this sword is just a freshman, and he can actually perform this set of swordsmanship.

Moreover, his trick "mirage" was used, and the entire battle platform was full of sword shadows, and opponents in the same realm could not distinguish the authenticity at all, as if they had reached the realm of Dacheng. That's incredible, isn't it?

"This kid, sure enough, didn't disappoint me!" Yang Xiao smiled indifferently.

He really didn't expect that this Jian Yi's comprehension would be so powerful, and he could even comprehend the power of yin.

It is conceivable that during this period of training in the Shura Palace, he must also have his own opportunities.

As for Pang Zhi, his gaze at this moment was a little dignified.

Before, he really didn't take the sword seriously. But now I realize how much of a mistake I made.

But fortunately, he has an innate boneless body, and unless it is a sword that is extremely sharp, his physical body is not afraid.

"Snort!"

Just look at the sword of Jian Yi, constantly slashing over the fat man's flesh.

However, no matter what, he could not leave even a single scar on his body.

In the last second, it seemed that a sword had pierced his flesh and skin, but the next second, the trace disappeared without a trace. All his offensives are like mud cows entering the sea, and it is difficult to set off even a wave.

And with this layer of reliance, Pang Zhi almost completely gave up his defense. With his incomparably fat and thick body, he constantly collided with the sword.

For a while, the two had a difficult fight.

"So this is the so-called congenital boneless body!" the sword nodded.

Before, he never had much concept of this physique. Now that he has seen it, he understands why Pang Zhi can have such confidence.

But the two of them were inseparable, but the onlookers stopped.

Because, in their opinion, this duel is simply not to be watched.

The fat man is completely relying on his body to go on a rampage. If he didn't have a physical body, he might not even be able to catch one or three swords.

After ten more rounds, someone finally couldn't help shouting: "Dead fat man, you have a kind of don't use your body, use your martial arts skills to fight the swordsman!"

And with this beginning, others also echoed it: "Yes! Since it is a competition, then use your true talent to learn, relying on your innate physique, what kind of ability!"

"That's right! If you can't fight, just recognize someone else's swordsman as your second brother! Anyway, you are younger than him, and you met Senior Brother Yang later than him, and the ranking of new students is lower than him. Which one is behind, why are you the second brother?"

"Yes, yes, why are you the second brother!"

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

All of a sudden, there was a lot of voice.

"Shut up!" the fat man roared, and then gestured at the sword, "Stop!"

After all, it was not a life-and-death duel, so Jian Yi also accepted the sword move very cooperatively.

Looking at the fat man again, his face turned red, and he yelled at the spectators in the audience: "Lao Tzu just has an innate physique, what do you think! This is the decisive battle platform, a place to speak with strength! Physique is a part of my strength, why can't I use it! If you are not convinced, you can come up and compete! If you dare not come up, shut up for me! Otherwise, let me see who is chirping crookedly there, don't blame me for settling accounts with you one by one in the future!"

Suddenly, those people were shocked by the fat man's momentum and quickly quieted down.

In terms of strength, they are indeed inferior to fat people, and in the background, they are Yang Xiao's younger brothers. If the fat man really comes to trouble them, they are really in trouble.

Seeing that this group of guys who could talk about the light cannon shut up, the fat man turned to the sword: "Sword one, continue!"

However, surprisingly, Jian Yi did not make a move, but said indifferently: "Pang Zhi, I think we should stop fighting! If you really try your best, you are not my opponent, and you may even lose your life!"

"Hah, who are you bluffing?" the fat man sneered.

If you want him to die, unless a mid-level powerhouse in the Jindan Realm makes a move. The sword is not the seventh in the Yuan Sea Realm, so what is there to fear?

Seeing that the fat man was obsessed, Jian Yi turned around, hugged his fist at Yang Xiaoyi and said, "Boss, since the words have been said to this point, then I will not keep it." It's just that if it really hurts Brother Pang's life, I hope the boss won't blame him!"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiao was also stunned.

Jian Yi's strength is in his eyes, and it is not difficult to defeat Pang Zhi in terms of martial arts talent. But to defeat his congenital boneless body, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

However, he also knew that Jian Yi, like himself, had never been able to speak big. If he dares to say this, he must be completely sure.

Although, Yang Xiao is also quite curious about what Jian Yi's hole cards are.

However, it was impossible for him to watch Pang Zhi die.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said to Pang Zhi: "Okay fat man, don't fight! You are not Jian Yi's opponent!"

"Boss, what are you talking about!" The fat man was about to explode, "Today, it's useless for anyone to say, even the boss! If you want me to admit defeat, you have to show your real skills!"

"You ......"

Seeing that the fat man was really anxious, Yang Xiao didn't have much to say.

After all, people are now on the battlefield, and according to the rules, they should not forcibly interfere.

"Jian Yi, if you have any ability, use it! Pang Ye is waiting!" Pang Zhi shouted.

"Even so, it can only be offended!" Jian Yi snorted coldly.

The next moment, I saw him turn vertically, swinging his sword and stabbing at the fat man.

(End of chapter)