Text Text_Chapter Seventy-Six: The Power of Fog Illusion
"The Ghost Shadow Step of the Ghost King Sect has also cultivated to the consummation level of the Ghost Shadow Sect!" Zhao Ziyang was taken aback for a moment, but then a cruel smile appeared on his face, "The Ghost Shadow Step is only a Xuan-level mid-level body martial art, even if the cultivation is complete, under my Heaven Shaking Palm, you have no way to escape." β
As he spoke, Zhao Ziyang's fierce and domineering palm continued to be suppressed.
The majestic combat power, oppressing the void, seemed to be able to sense the location of the cloud dust.
Bang!
Suddenly, the palm power gathered and struck wildly.
Yunchen's figure was forced out, and was directly hit by Zhao Ziyang's sky-shaking palm, and it was instantly torn apart and defeated on the spot.
"Hahaha, this is too vulnerable. β
The whole battle ended too quickly, and seeing that Yunchen couldn't even resist and dodge, he was killed and blown up on the spot, Fang Qian and the others felt that it was not interesting.
Liu Xin'er was also stunned, she didn't even have time to sacrifice her hole cards.
However, only Zhao Ziyang did not show joy on his face, but became more and more gloomy.
At this time, the others also realized that something was wrong, because the cloud dust that was blown up had no flesh and blood at all, as if it was like a fog condensing.
As soon as it explodes, it will collapse and become invisible.
"Huh!"
At this moment, a shocking sword light like lightning lit up in the void.
In a flash, it was already slashed at the back of Zhao Ziyang's head.
Clang!
A curtain of true qi light emerged, blocking the sword light.
Zhao Ziyang turned his head, licked his lips, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to have some skills, and you are even proficient in illusion, but your tricks are not enough in my eyes." β
Yunchen retracted his knife and stood up, frowning slightly.
At this stage, the two major killer moves of chasing the wind and chasing the electricity, even against Le Han could not succeed, and it was even more difficult to sneak attack Zhao Ziyang.
"It seems that I have to improve my realm as soon as possible, so that I can perform the third killing move of the rainbow light sword technique, 'Instant', as long as this move is cultivated, I can kill Zhao Ziyang with one blow before he can react just now. "Yunchen knows that his current flaw is in his cultivation realm.
The realm is not enough, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, they can't exert their power.
"Suffer death!"
At this time, Zhao Ziyang shot again, and his arrogance was monstrous.
The two palms, glowing with black light, slapped out again and again, and the palm power was extremely fierce.
Syllable!
Yunchen's body was defeated again, but there was still no blood flowing out.
Still a phantom!
Zhao Ziyang frowned, the first time it could be said that he didn't pay attention, so that Yunchen escaped.
But before he made a move just now, he had already secretly locked Yunchen with his spiritual thoughts, and felt the other party's qi machine, and the true qi fluctuations on his body were all real, it should be his true deity, how could it be an illusion after hitting?
It seems that this kid is very deep in illusion.
A hint of fierceness flashed in Zhao Ziyang's eyes, the stronger the killing intent became, and the faster the palm became.
But every time he hit, it was still a phantom, and he couldn't force out Yunchen's true body at all.
At this scene, Fang Qian and the others next to him were dumbfounded.
"This, this person's illusion is so good, even Senior Brother Zhao Ziyang can't tell the difference!" Fang Qian said in shock.
"No wonder this person was so fearless just now, it turned out that there was such a hole card. However, he thought that he could save his life in front of Senior Brother Zhao in this way, which would be too naΓ―ve. A martial artist who followed Zhao Ziyang over, after calming down, let out a sneer.
Sure enough, after several fruitless attacks on Yunchen, Zhao Ziyang finally couldn't bear it, his face was hideous, and he smiled angrily: "Okay! Very good! Originally, I didn't want to make a big deal about dealing with a waste like you, but this is your own effort." β
At this time, Zhao Ziyang was already completely angry!
You must know that he is a genius disciple in the Canglan Sect, and he has a record of killing the ninefold powerhouses of the Transformation Spirit Realm, but now, he has not been able to win a True Qi Realm for a long time, which is simply a shame for him!
After finishing speaking, Zhao Ziyang's figure was stunned, and his body exuded a compelling sharp edge.
Rumble!
His natal spirit rose up.
It was a misty ancient sword form, with countless ancient textures painted on it, and it was endlessly sharp!
As soon as this sword appeared, the surrounding void was trembling, and the space seemed to be cracking with the blade of the sword.
"Green Frost Sword Spirit!"
Seeing this scene, everyone changed color in unison.
"Senior Brother Zhao moved the real fire and sacrificed his sixth-grade Yuan Spirit, the Qingshuang Sword Spirit! I heard that the reason why he was able to condense this Yuan Spirit was that Elder Zhao Wuling found a very powerful mutilated ancient sword, took out the instrument spirit in it, and refined it into Senior Brother Zhao's body, and it took three years for him to condense this Qingshuang Sword Spirit. β
Han Mei looked at Zhao Ziyang's blue light flowing, terrifying sword dao Yuan Ling, her expression was in awe, mixed with deep envy.
"The Qingshuang Sword Spirit has a trace of the terrifying characteristics of that ancient sword spirit, and it can lock on to the opponent, no matter how the opponent's illusion changes, it is impossible to escape the fate of being killed by a sword. β
"This waste, being able to die under Senior Brother Zhao's Qingshuang Sword Spirit is considered his blessing. β
Hearing everyone's discussions, Liu Xin'er's face turned pale, and she didn't want to think about it, so she had to grab something out of the storage bag.
However, as soon as she dared to move, a palm was already pressed on her shoulder, and at the same time, a wave of true qi rushed in, blocking her movements.
"Senior Sister Xin'er, do you still want to use the things that Elder Liu passed on to you to save your life? Senior Sister, I can't watch you do stupid things. Fang Qian, who made the shot, she had been secretly observing Liu Xin'er's movements.
"You ......" Liu Xin'er's action was restrained, she was angry and anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Yunchen, run away!"
"It's late!" responded to her with Zhao Ziyang's cold voice.
Rumble!
The Qingshuang Sword Spirit stabbed out, enveloping Zhao Ziyang's majestic and vast true qi, condensing into a terrifying long sword.
The tip of the sword pierced, instantly crossing the void.
Bang Bang Bang ......
In the void, there was a muffled sound, and one after another mist turned into figures, which were pierced and assassinated.
Zhao Ziyang stood on the spot, his smile was grim, "It's useless, as soon as my Qingshuang Sword Spirit comes out, I want to see how long your illusion can last?"
After piercing dozens of atomization in a row, finally, when penetrating another figure, the Qingshuang Sword Spirit stopped.
This time, the figure that was penetrated was no longer a pure atomized body, and there was a drop of blood in it.
And the Qingshuang Sword Spirit stopped only after being contaminated with this drop of blood.
Zhao Ziyang's eyes widened, and his face instantly turned pale.
Just now he said that his Qingshuang Sword Spirit was returning from drinking blood, and Yunchen played a trick, and really made a drop of blood come out and merged in the atomized body, and the result really concealed the lock of the Qingshuang Sword Spirit.
At this moment, Zhao Ziyang felt that he was being tricked by Yunchen.
Fang Qian and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Senior Brother Zhao Ziyang, the sacrifice of the Qingshuang Sword Spirit couldn't even kill the other party?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it if they were killed, and the powerful Senior Brother Zhao would not be able to kill a true Qi realm.
Liu Xin'er breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Waste! If you have a kind, come out and fight me openly!" Zhao Ziyang roared angrily, and at this point, he found that he really couldn't help Yunchen.
"Above board? You are a sevenfold spirit realm, and you ask to fight with my true qi realm, can you still say that you are above board? I really admire your cheekiness. In the surrounding void, Yunchen's sneer sounded, and then his figure manifested in front of Zhao Ziyang.
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