"By the way, I forgot to ask you just now, why were you able to completely dodge my attack? And it's completely untouchable with my weapon? Taking advantage of this moment, when the ring was stalemate, Tang Yafeng on the side suddenly thought about the incredible thing in the ring just now, not only her, but also Bai Yunfei and Mu Xiaoxiao expressed that they were very interested, it seems that these people really don't care about the title of undefeated martial king, so that the famous sword skills of the ancient and modern Dao don't know.

It is not difficult to popularize science, Chen Dawei directly said about the sword technique, and then explained in detail the principle of picking flowers and making the moon: "To put it simply, it is the momentum in your offensive, and I will use the sword technique to pull it to the other side." The momentum I fight with you is on the defensive, and when the two forces come into contact, there is a subtle intersection, and then I pull my momentum to the other side, and your weapon will definitely follow my sword and be pulled elsewhere. But it doesn't mean that all attacks are effective and successful, but it's not just weapon attacks that can be pulled, anyway, this knowledge is very profound. Speaking of defending Si Wuchang's blow, in fact, right now, Jun Yan's defensive position is already very good, the distance of the fairy sword is not far or close, and there is no way to completely defend, so that he will not only be beaten, but also calm Si Wuchang and prevent him from attacking with peace of mind. However, there is still no way to solve his undefeated field. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure of Si Wuchang appear in the sky above the ring, but what was surprising was that he thought he was stopped in mid-air alone, but what followed was more than one Si Wuchang, two, three, like new creatures that would breed, appeared in an astonishing number.

"Doppelganger? Phantom? No matter how much Ling Junyan guessed, it would be useless, but these seemingly clone figures actually raised their left hands one after another like a unified organ, and they were pure demonic power, but this number was too amazing, and at the same time, in the same direction, it was aimed at Ling Junyan in the ring, this was simply not a simple violent summary, but a direct announcement of the verdict. If this amount of demonic power is true, I'm afraid this ring will be smashed.

However, Ling Junyan curled the corners of his mouth slightly, but felt that this Si Impermanence was too terrifying to be imagined by himself.

"Haoran righteousness, eternal body and mind! The art of the sword, the gentleman turns into a thousand! "In terms of quantity, the fairy sword turned into a flying sword, Ling Junyan didn't think that the number would be much worse, seeing that the demon power had been gathered and pressed straight over, she didn't choose to dodge and retreat, but chose to step forward to face the battle, just to say that the biggest difference between the sword technique of Tianxing Mountain and the sword technique of the ancient and modern Dao is that the former is to exert the power of the fairy sword and the flying sword, while the latter is simply to send out sword skills. In just one moment, no matter how many figures Si Wuchang had, they couldn't compare to the thousands of flying swords that Ling Junyan Junjun's sword had turned into densely piled up in the air above her head. However, do you have to rely on flying swords to block demon power? And the attack has come down.

"It's not up to you, and even if I lose the game, it won't be now. It's a person like you, who can't see the efforts and hardships of others, and denies my strength for the sake of his own honor, so let you see how I, as the genius of the three generations of disciples of Tianxing Mountain, work hard to get the result! Thousands of sword formations, turn! Ling Junyan, who became serious, really didn't feel scared now, worried, in other words, he used to consider all aspects of things for the sake of victory, but because of his lack of experience, he hesitated, now he is not thinking about winning, but to give full play to his strength, so even if he loses, it is not ridiculous.

It is also this simple truth, not to make the last struggle, but to let the skills you have learned shine here. Thousands of flying swords formed a defensive circle, and when the demonic power of the sky struck, they began to rotate regularly. As Chen Dawei said just now, there can be a subtle intersection between potential and potential, although it is a simple demon force pressed down, but now this inner and outer layers of sword formation that are rotating at a rapid speed are like a cutting ball in table tennis, using the rotating defense circle of the sword array, the attacking demon force uses the intersection and friction when it is in contact, and cuts and deviates from the original route of the demon power to weaken or even block the opponent's attack. What if you want to say that the demon power is strong, here is the gentleman's sword turned into a thousand flying swords by her, even if the ability of the flying sword is weakened, but there are several layers of defense under the principle of the sword formation, it is still more than enough, and besides, Si Wuchang's demon power is so deep that he will launch another attack?

"It's a wonderful sword formation, but don't forget, I can shuttle around this ring at will." But in the sword array, wrapped in the realm that the masses could not see, behind Ling Junyan, who controlled the Thousand Directions Sword Formation, it seemed that the real Si Wuchang appeared again this time, however, a streamer flashed by, and he reacted in time to make his own timely avoidance, but a very shallow wound was left on his face, a trace of blood, and the surprise attack finally succeeded, although there was no fatal injury, but it broke his arrogance that he would not be injured.

"So much nonsense all day long, I was attacked once just now, and I will be fooled, what an idiot!" It's still a surprise attack with a red face, and the words are a little more vicious, but after all, it was the other party who underestimated this side first, and now it's a state of fighting, and anyone will make vicious words after this point. However, Si Wuchang's face was really hard to see now, and he touched the shallow blood marks on his face slightly, and suddenly let out a distorted crazy laugh as if he was out of order.

"It's good, I was hurt! White jade is dyed blood red, which is not a good thing. "You can't blame Si Wuchang for being careless, but driven by superficial kung fu, he is used to saying some nonsense before attacking, and it is also just now when he didn't finish speaking, he was attacked but didn't disappear, this may be a rule, or a restriction, anyway, the result is there, this time when he was talking nonsense again, Hongyan attacked on his own again, but, this time, I don't know if Si Wuchang was intentional or intentional, he didn't disappear suddenly, but he turned his head weirdly, and the Hongyan Fairy Sword slashed again, and there was a not deep wound on his face, and the blood flow was shallow, The laughter continued.

"So, I don't want to be hurt doesn't mean I'm afraid of seeing blood, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to provoke my piece of blood jade, Shura after waking up!" This time, without waiting for the Hongyan Immortal Sword to turn around and attack again, he saw that Si Wuchang ignored the common sense of the past, and directly used the way of charging, raised a hand to turn into a claw, and aimed at Ling Junyan and rushed over, outsiders couldn't see it, but Ling Junyan was really taken aback, he thought that this Si Wuchang was a disciple of the Heavenly Palace with strong spells, but he didn't expect that it was a madman who fought hand-to-hand. Now, the speed of the Hongyan Immortal Sword returned, and he was carelessly flashed by the other party just now, but he didn't expect him to attack directly, and the speed of this attack was so fast that no one could understand why it became like this.

But Hongyan wanted to stab at Si Wuchang's back, the other party suddenly looked back, blood-colored eyes, grabbed it with his backhand, and grabbed Hongyan directly, even more outrageous reaction ability, although he flashed two attacks just now, leaving only shallow injuries, but now he even grabbed his sword body, and seemed to enjoy the expression, obviously the sword body was sharp and cut through his palm, bleeding blood, but there was no pain at all, but pleasure? This man is not a madman, he is a pervert!

"The art of the sword, the transformation of the red face!" Taking the time to react, he no longer felt that the Thousand Directions Sword Array was blocking anything, Ling Junyan immediately turned the spearhead and turned his all his strength towards Si Wuchang's true body. The Hongyan Immortal Sword in his hand suddenly soared and forced him to let go, but the other party didn't seem to take this soaring Hongyan Sword as a thing, as soon as it was delayed, this time he directly continued to attack Zhuan Ling Junyan, and now, Hongyan is still getting bigger, and he couldn't catch it off guard again, secretly shouting "Oops".

"Thousand Directions Sword Formation-Change! Tianluo Sword Net! "The thousand flying swords that were still wrapped around the battlefield here just now, although they were more or less broken and tattered, they were quickly guided by Ling Junyan, and the tip of the sword was completely aimed at Si Wuchang who was rushing towards her on the ground, and under Ling Junyan's control, the thousand flying swords formed a sword net, and quickly rushed straight towards the target.

But the current Si Wuchang's outrageous speed is not to mention, he is like he is not afraid that he will be injured, the goal still does not change, when the flying sword really stabbed down, his body shape changed strangely again, not unintentionally, but deliberately avoided the main injury, but let the flying sword leave a shallow wound on his body that was not deep and only saw blood, but the speed did not stop because of this, and now Si Wuchang's face was hung with an extremely excited, and happy crazy face, why didn't it disappear, why this expression, Ling Junyan didn't know this, but now it was indeed like this, there was not a single fatal injury in the flying sword attack that made him stop, and now the distance between the two was only a small step, and the Si Wuchang she saw in her eyes was simply like a pervert, covered in blood, like a Shura from hell.

The sword net did not continue, because the other party had already approached Ling Junyan, who was controlling the sword, raised his hand, and slashed through with one claw, when the audience was just able to see the sudden scene inside from the sword array, only, the blood was messy with the wind, Ling Junyan was stunned and looked at the blood spilling from his wound, I don't know if he was unconscious or had no common sense understanding, slowly, facing the ground, lying straight on the ground, and now Si Wuchang, who was stained red by the wound, had a strange feeling that could not be said, but he didn't wait for everyone to come back to his senses, And he suddenly disappeared from the crowd.

"Little junior sister!" Shen Junhou was in a hurry, and he wanted to rush into the ring before the end of the game, not to mention that he was the only one, even the master, uncle, or senior brothers who felt sorry for Ling Junyan had some impulses to disregard the situation, but it should be said that Si Wuchang had already shown mercy, and in order to take care of his own face, he didn't directly let the game end at the moment, or did he want to show off his magnanimity and let Ling Junyan admit defeat and surrender? Anyway, the blow just now, because it was just a game, did not hurt fatal injuries, but it did not end the game immediately, but the victory or defeat was already very obvious.

The gentleman's red face changed back to the prototype one after another, and hurriedly flew back to Ling Junyan's side, and also shouted "admit defeat", "hold on" and the like, the wound was not fatal, but a claw cut down, and the body was also crossed a avenue, so that the blood flowed, but even so, Ling Junyan, who was lying on the ground, ignored the stinging pain all over her body, and ignored the persuasion of the elders under the ring and the words of the two fairy swords, she bit her silver teeth and insisted on supporting herself with her hands, the blood did not stop, did she still want to continue?