Hearing the discussion of everyone at the scene, Shangguan Yehua, Nangong Qian, and Hua Mochou all looked at Lin Yun with strange looks, and a trace of hostility inadvertently flashed in their eyes, obviously they had regarded Lin Yun as their competitor.

And farther away, above the gate of Wu'an Gate, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy standing, who was clasping his hands on his chest, looking at Lin Yun condescendingly.

The young man's eyes were bright red like fire, his hair was bright red like flames, he was tall and fit, his muscles were full and stationed, his shoulders were tattooed with flames, and his whole body exuded a scorching pride.

And his cultivation has already broken through the realm of martial artists, and the intensity of that scorching vitality is comparable to that of a third-level martial artist!

A person who can cultivate to such a realm at this age can only find three people in the entire Nanxia Kingdom, and that is the three great demons of the famous royal city!

There is no doubt that this red-haired and red-eyed young man is Shangguan Xia Yan, one of the three demons in Wangcheng.

"Lin Yun? It's kind of interesting. The corners of Shangguan Xia Yan's mouth rose slightly, and he said in a condescending tone, but a flash of heat flashed in his eyes.

……

After the tenth matchup, the eleventh game began.

In the eleventh game, Murong Xue fought against Hua Mochou.

Hua Mochou, among the six geniuses of Wang Cheng, is the only genius who is good at illusion. At the same time, he is also the highest genius in illusion among the younger generation of the Southern Xia Kingdom.

The contestants who had fought against Hua Mochou before were all defeated by Hua Mochou in an instant. And Murong Xue was no exception, the moment the duel began, she fell directly on the martial platform.

Coincidentally, Li Yifeng was also directly defeated by Hua Mochou's illusion at the moment of the beginning of the duel, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Hua Mochou's illusion attack is formless and qualitative, undefensible and unresistible. No matter how great the strength, no matter how fast the speed, no matter how high the defense, no matter how strong the strength is, in the face of illusion, it is meaningless.

Therefore, whether it was Murong Xue, who was powerful, or Li Yifeng, who was extremely fast, they were defeated by Hua Mochou in an instant without any suspense.

In the thirteenth game, Shangguan Zihua fought against Hua Mochou.

The two of them are both six geniuses, and they are both ground-level martial spirits.

Therefore, everyone thought that the duel between Shangguan Zihua and Hua Mochou would be a very long-lasting consumption.

But they never expected that there was no difference between this duel and the previous two games, just at the beginning, Shangguan Zihua fell directly on the martial platform.

Seeing this unexpected scene, everyone was very surprised and surprised.

"I really didn't expect that even Shangguanzi, who was a painting for the six geniuses, would lose to Hua Mochou so easily!" One sighed.

Another person asked curiously, "How powerful is this Hua Mochou's illusion attack?" ”

One of the insiders revealed: "It is said that among the six geniuses, only Nangong Qian has enough mental strength to resist Hua Mochou's illusion, and the other four cannot resist Hua Mochou's illusion." ”

One person asked in surprise: "You mean, not only Shangguan Zihua, but also Shangguan Yehua, Nangong Luo, and Princess Nangong Yan can't resist Hua Mochou's illusion attack?" ”

The insider nodded, "That's pretty much what it means." ”

After listening to the words of this insider, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and they had a new understanding of Hua Mochou's illusion in their hearts.

Sure enough, as this insider said, in the next fourteenth game, Nangong Luo also lost to Hua Mochou in an instant in the duel with Hua Mochou, and he didn't even have time to launch the ability of the martial spirit.

Even if Nangong Luo had absolute defense, in front of Hua Mochou's illusion, it didn't have any practical significance.

After Nangong Luo's defeat in seconds, Hua Mochou has established an image of "invincible" in the minds of everyone.

There were still people who doubted before that Lin Yun, whose strength was unfathomable, would be able to defeat Hua Mochou.

At this time, they threw this suspicion directly out of the clouds. Almost no one would have thought that Lin Yun would be able to withstand Hua Mochou's illusion attack.

Because together with Shangguan Zihua, who was one of the six geniuses, and Nangong Luo, they were also defeated by Hua Mochou in an instant. Even if Lin Yun had the ability to do it, it would be absolutely impossible for him to defeat Hua Mochou.

After a quarter of an hour's rest, the next showdown soon begins.

"In the fifteenth game, Lin Yun fought against Hua Mochou."

Hearing his name, Lin Yun, who was meditating on his knees, slowly opened his cold eyes and looked towards the martial platform.

At this time, on the martial platform, there was a fancy dressed boy, and there was no doubt that this person was Hua Mochou.

Before Lin Yun took the stage, everyone in the audience began to discuss.

"As a disciple of the Martial Mansion of the Prefecture and County, Lin Yun has won all the way to the present, which can be regarded as a miracle of the Southern Xia Kingdom!"

"He's really good, but that's it. Because no matter how strong he is, how fast he is, and how perverted his defense is, in front of Hua Mochou, it is all meaningless. ”

"That's right, his fate will be the same as Shangguan Zihua and Nangong Luo, and he will be defeated by Hua Mochou's illusion in an instant."

In the midst of everyone's unfavorable discussions, Lin Yun slowly ascended to the martial arts platform.

Hua Mochou didn't rush to make a move on Lin Yun, but asked Lin Yun with anger, "What did you do to my brother Mo Yuan?" Why can't I revive him? ”

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"If you want to know, just experience it for yourself." Lin Yun replied lightly, as if he was talking about an inconsequential trivial matter.

"Since you're so ruthless, then don't blame me for not showing mercy!" A fierce light flashed in Hua Mochou's eyes, and then urged the vitality to condense behind him, forming a bare eyeball.

The surface of the eyeball glows with blue light, and the pupil of the eyeball is red, and there are three black magatama on the edge of the pupil, which rotate around the black dot in the center of the pupil over and over again, as if full of magical power.

Seeing this magical eyeball, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's ...... Hua Mochou's martial soul - Phantom Demon Pupil! ”

"Hua Mochou actually used his martial soul directly from the beginning, this is really incredible!"

"Whether it is Shangguanzi painting or Nangong Luo, Hua Mochou did not use martial spirits. And now he did not hesitate to use his martial soul in order to deal with Lin Yun, would this be too much to overestimate Lin Yun? ”

Everyone was talking about it in the audience, but Lin Yun and Hua Mochou on the stage stood motionless, as if they were two sculptures.

Yun Ruoxi asked with some concern, "What's the matter?" Lin Yun didn't move. ”

Ren Tan Qian looked at Hua Mochou's eyeballs behind him and explained in a serious tone: "It is said that Hua Mochou's phantom magic pupil can release a special light. This light carries powerful spiritual energy and can make opponents unknowingly fall into illusion. ”

When Lin Yun saw the illusion pupil, he was already in the illusion of Hua Mochou. I think I'm afraid that even Lin Yun himself doesn't know how he got into the illusion. ”