Phantom Demon Body, the basic martial arts of the Demon Race, is a method that all Demon Warriors will practice, its main purpose is to reflect the ever-changing characteristics of the Demon Race, and the false doppelganger conjured up by the method of True Yuan can confuse the enemy, Cheng Shaojing seems to be very well prepared, he can actually get this kind of virtual and real martial arts.

Hearing Long Ao's words, Feng Jueyu frowned and asked, "Where is the strength of the Phantom Demon Body?"

Long Ao said: "The phantom demon body was originally an illusory demon body method, and the false doppelganger can also be transformed into the breath of the body, it is difficult to tell which is the real body, and once the purpose of the choice is wrong, the real body will give the other party a devastating blow when it is approached, the eight doppelgangers are the entry to the cultivation of the phantom demon body method, the weak can not be weaker, in the inheritance that the father God gave me, there is a legend, it seems that the most powerful demon master has transformed thousands of doppelgangers at once, and has a certain degree of aggression, he is far behind." ”

"What?thousands of doppelgangers?" Feng Jueyu almost didn't bite off his tongue after hearing this, boss, is this filming a mythological drama?

Long Ao raised his eyebrows: "Where is this? You haven't been to Hongtu Dashijie, so naturally you don't know the characteristics of the major races, for example, the female baby around you, there are no less than ten more illusory body techniques in the spirit race, which are even more powerful than the phantom demon body." ”

"You mean that the Spirit Clan's martial arts can restrain the Demon Clan's techniques?"

"It can't be said that every race has the characteristics of each race, even if it is cultivated to the point of returning to the basics, it can also exert the ability to destroy the world, there is no restraint or not restraint, it depends on whether the cultivation has reached home. ”

Feng Jueyu understands that when he truly understands the true essence of martial arts, all soldiers can be used as artifacts and all martial arts can become divine skills, which is the true meaning of martial arts.

"Look at it, next is Cheng Shaojing's performance time, hehe. ”

As Long Ao's voice fell, Cheng Shaojing finally launched a fierce offensive, as he said, the moment Cheng Shaojing took a step, the whole seven clones also moved, completely with the martial arts of fighting more and less, which immediately brought unprecedented strong pressure to Ming Chengfeng.

Although the seven doppelgangers do not have real aggression for the time being, but watching the seven masters of the Shenwu duo kill him, Ming Chengfeng can't tell which one is true and which one is false, even if he thoroughly understands the power of this martial art with a defensive posture that it is difficult to argue between reality and fiction, he has to concentrate on prevention, God knows which is the real Cheng Shaojing, in case he is caught, it is definitely not a joke.

In this way, Ming Chengfeng not only had to withstand the huge pressure, but also set aside an extra part of his divine consciousness to deal with it carefully, looking for the true direction of Cheng Shaojing, which represented a true yuan consumption that exceeded the original several times or even more. After only a few dozen moves, Ming Chengfeng began to sweat like rain......

Even in the midst of the Demon Shadow's heavy attack, Feng Jueyu could hear Ming Chengfeng's gradually muffled gasp, indicating that he was already tired.

And now it is only a hundred moves away from the opening, even if there is a previous momentum confrontation, it should not waste much true yuan, in this way, the pressure brought by the phantom demon body to Ming Chengfeng can be seen.

"Oops. Feng Jueyu was watching, and suddenly saw Cheng Shaojing's movements being the same, and a step of eight Cheng Shaojing rushing forward paused suddenly: What does this mean?

"Void and reality, this is the characteristic of the demon clan's exercises, his cultivation is too weak, if he wants to mix some other martial arts in the phantom demon body, the breath blockage cannot be avoided, in your words, this guy is going to make a big move......"

"Uh!" Feng Jueyu's stunned kung fu, as Long Ao expected, after the abrupt stagnation, the speed of the eight Cheng Shaojing suddenly became extremely fast, as if eight black lightning bolts surrounded Ming Chengfeng, and the round wheel knife and the devil's claws suddenly became eight, wearing straight front and back, chasing and fighting, and suddenly forcing Ming Chengfeng into the corner of the ring to be miserable.

There is no rope or anything like rope around the Ming family's ring, which means that as long as Cheng Shaojing forces Ming Chengfeng back even three steps, even with Ming Chengfeng's profound cultivation, he can only end up with a defeat in the ring, otherwise he will suffer the loss of Cheng Shaojing's claws.

However, these eight rounds of swords and eight claw shadows have a total of sixteen, and only two shadows are real, which one is not guarded against is really a headache, Ming Chengfeng gritted his teeth fiercely, and took a step forward, and the iron long stick in his hand suddenly stretched out straight.

Using a stick as a gun is also a unique science of stick method, but the difference is that when this stick is struck, the square circle with a diameter of about ten meters in front of it immediately seems to have broken a big hole, and the demonic energy that permeates the ring is like a smashed mirror with hundreds of cracks, and these cracks disperse towards all sides at an extremely fast speed, and nearly six swords and six claw shadows were extinguished in an instant......

Cheng Shaojing was also taken aback, the stick technique performed by Ming Chengfeng was unprecedented, this stick stretched out, and the surrounding air was actually dispersed, not to mention his true yuan fake body?

All of a sudden, Cheng Shaojing's fake body lost six, which is equivalent to breaking more than half of his skills......

Cheng Shaojing only felt a burst of tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out of his throat......

The spectators in the stands watched carefully, and suddenly let out a good sound, and the Ming family members all laughed and held each other's hands excitedly.

You must know that after Ming Chengfeng made the angry stick gain the upper hand for a moment after the start, he has been in a situation of being passively beaten, and even if everyone no longer understands the exercises of the demon clan, they also know how difficult it is for Ming Chengfeng to turn defeat into victory this time, and Cheng Shaojing was injured.

It's a pity that happiness came too short, just when everyone thought that after Ming Chengfeng turned the tables against the trend, or went back to launch an active offensive, or adjusted his breath to recover his strength, they saw a claw behind him quickly slashed down, accurately sweeping the back of Ming Chengfeng's neck.

"Poof!" Ming Chengfeng was taken aback, and couldn't help the bloody arrow from his mouth, and he was injured at the same time as Cheng Shaojing.

And Ming Chengfeng's back neck qi armor is weak, and the middle link is missing, I'm afraid that Cheng Shaojing has been looking for a sneak attack place that took a long time to find, and he will hit it with one move, so that the qi armor that Ming Chengfeng spent Zhenyuan to prepare did not come in handy at all, the poisonous claws swept over, and three black claw marks appeared on the back of the neck, and the Ming family members who saw it stood up in surprise, and his fiancée Chen Lin also exclaimed together.

It can be said that the war has been wonderful everywhere so far, and it has not disappointed the audience at all, especially when a tense battle came to an end, Cheng Shaojing and Ming Chengfeng were injured at the same time, which immediately plunged the entire martial arts arena into unprecedented calm.

"Oops. The Ming family mentioned in their hearts, they all knew how terrible Cheng Shaojing's claws were, and the poisonous claws made Lu Zhonghang still bedridden, at such a critical moment, Ming Chengfeng did have the upper hand in defeating the enemy with a stick, but considering the toxicity in the claws, his prospects were not optimistic.

Feng Jueyu also stood up, his eyes staring closely at the back of Ming Chengfeng's neck, and the bright red blood turned pitch black at a strange speed, which was a sign of poisoning.

"Poison Pill. Feng Jueyu clenched his fists, and his heart became more and more anxious.

However, he was still very far away from the venue, and all of Ming Chengfeng's energy was on Cheng Shaojing, and he seemed to have forgotten the poison avoidance pill he gave him for a while.

At this time, Cheng Shaojing smiled predictably, there was no extra nonsense to speak of, dispersed the illusion demon body method, and chased after him desperately.

The war started without any gaps, and almost all people's hearts followed Ming Chengfeng's ups and downs.

Obviously, the strength of Ming Chengfeng, who was poisoned, was not as good as before, and under Cheng Shaojing's fierce pursuit, he was gradually at a disadvantage, and everyone had already seen that Ming Chengfeng was floating in the bottom, and he was definitely troubled by the toxin and lost his original composure, and all his offensives were not as sharp as before.

"Damn, eat Dan. ”

Feng Jueyu raised his eyebrows in a hurry, and stood there desperately waving his hand at Ming Chengfeng, and everyone around him wondered.

"What is that kid doing?"

"I don't know, Ming Chengfeng is defeated, he doesn't need to be so happy, right?"

"What is it?"

"I ......" Feng Jueyu wants to die, the sooner you eat this kind of thing, the better the effect, but at this time, Ming Chengfeng forgot.

On the rostrum not far away, the old man Feng Rulan suddenly found Feng Jueyu shaking her arm and couldn't help but be stunned, but she didn't have time to take care of Feng Jueyu now, she withdrew her gaze, glanced at Zhu Yeqing resentfully, and said hatefully: "The big battle is at a critical moment, can you let him be quiet." ”

Zhu Yeqing shrunk her neck, shook her head helplessly, and hurriedly signaled to Feng Jueyu, but Feng Jueyu didn't look at him at all, and the anxious Zhu Yeqing jumped to his feet: "Brother!"

This shout, others didn't pay much attention, Ming Chengfeng suddenly heard it, and when he turned around, he saw Feng Jueyu waving his hand desperately, waking up like a dream: "Damn, Feng Gongzi's poison avoidance pill." ”

Thinking of this, Ming Chengfeng took a step back, only to feel dizzy, and after waving a few sticks indiscriminately, he took out the anti-poison pill and hurriedly threw it into his mouth.

It's a pity that it was too late for him to remember, and the poisonous entry into the body had already interfered with his breath, Cheng Shaojing took advantage of his kung fu to serve the pill, stepped forward and slammed his palm, directly knocking Ming Chengfeng out of the ring.

"Wow!"

Everyone didn't find that Ming Chengfeng was in the ring, and when they saw Ming Chengfeng fall into the ring, they all stood up, and now that the winner has been decided, the ending is not very concerning, and the audience in the stands wants to see Ming Chengfeng's injury.

Everyone knows that Lu Zhonghang, who has been poisoned, has always been unconscious, and Ming Chengfeng is easy to follow in the footsteps of Lu Zhonghang.

The Ming family was even more so, Ming Chengfeng was defeated, and Mrs. Feng Rulan and the others did not complain much, but left on the seat very worriedly, and all ran towards Ming Chengfeng. Looking at the worried look of the Ming family, even Feng Jueyu clenched his fists nervously, he didn't know if the poison avoidance pill was easy to use.

However, just when all eyes were focused on Ming Chengfeng's body, I saw that Ming Chengfeng's dark and shiny face lying on the ground suddenly showed signs of clouds and fog dissipation, he was still convulsing, but after a while, his face regained a little ruddy, and suddenly, Ming Chengfeng's eyes opened, and a carp turned over, sitting cross-legged on the ground and running with his eyes closed for several weeks.

"This ...... Okay?"

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PS: The first update on the 25th.