The so-called authorities are fans, and bystanders are clear, and it is very appropriate to use Liang Fengqi at this time. Liang Fengqi was still wondering in her heart, how could the other party disappear so quickly, no matter how she looked, she couldn't find it. But in the eyes of others, they only saw that Liang Fengqi's sword intent had stopped flying into the air, and then kept spinning left and right, but no

Advance another half a minute, and the Hundred Faces Boy has not even moved from beginning to end, and he has long since stopped pretending to be pitiful, and is whistling leisurely.

Anyone can see that Liang Fengqi is the illusion of a man with a hundred faces. It's just that there must be a process when the illusion is cast, but no one can say when the boy of the hundred faces used this illusion.

At this time, Pang Yuan and Luo Hongling were even more worried about Liang Fengqi's situation, and at the same time asked Shi Feng to verify everyone's statement: "Teacher, when did you say that Fengqi had the other party's move, why didn't I see it?"

Shi Feng held his chin, and it took a long time before responding: "The law of illusion is a very strange law, everyone's illusion has its own style, it is not so easy to see......"

Shi Feng paused, and suddenly thought of something and asked Meng Zhuyin on the side: "Zhuyin, you said that this hundred-faced boy will try his best to imitate the exact same figure as the other party every time he goes on stage, right?"

Meng Zhuyin was suddenly asked, first stunned for a moment, and then nodded again and again: "Yes, master, he is like this every time." ”

"If so...... Then I think I've got some of it. When Shi Feng spoke, Liang Fengqi of the stage saw the figure of the hundred-faced boy again, this time, Liang Fengqi's heart had suppressed his anger cleanly, and instead of being full of vigilance: "It seems that I underestimated you, although you are extremely shameless, but your body is not."

Simple. ”

The hundred-faced boy said "hehe" twice, but did not say anything, just stared at Liang Fengqi through the veil, and the ring became extremely quiet for a while, which formed a sharp contrast with the situation just now. After seeing the figure of the Hundred Faces again. Liang Fengqi had already made up her mind, no matter what the other party was going to do next or what she said, she would never be affected again, let alone take it lightly. Seeing that the other party suddenly didn't speak, although Liang Fengqi was worried about fraud, he still was

said: "Okay, since that's the case, then let's fight it for real." ”

After that, Liang Fengqi toed a little, the whole person rose to the sky, suspended in mid-air with his eyes closed, Liang Fengqi returned to the cold and noble posture at the beginning, and read silently.

"Blue Lotus Sword Song?"

"Blue Lotus Sword Song?"

When Liang Fengqi opened his eyes, he saw that the other party also appeared in the air parallel to him, and it seemed that he had just finished saying something, and the appearance of opening his eyes made Liang Fengqi even more shocked that the other party also held a long sword in his hand at some point.

However, the Qinglian Sword Song has been completed, and the wind slash of the hand is already ready to fly. Liang Fengqi didn't have time to think too much, holding the Qiushui family in his hand, wrapped in the gale of the Dao, and in the blink of an eye, he had already stabbed the position of the Hundred Faces Prince. Liang Fengqi's sword passed through the heart of the Hundred Faced Prince, but his hand did not feel any real feeling. The next moment, as the wind blew, the "Hundred-faced Boy" in front of him also began to blur, and Liang Fengqi immediately understood that what he stabbed was just a phantom. Shocked

Next, Liang Fengqi hurriedly turned around, only to see that the hundred-faced boy was maintaining the same posture as himself, and the sword in his hand pierced his own phantom. However, in the second when Liang Fengqi turned around, the boy with a hundred faces suddenly turned around. Although he couldn't see the other party's eyes, Liang Fengqi seemed to have felt the other party's playful eyes through the veil, and this feeling of "looking in the mirror" made Liang Fengqi feel cold all over his body in an instant

A chilling feeling.

If the previous imitation of the Hundred Faces only made Liang Fengqi feel ashamed, then everything in front of him at this moment made Liang Fengqi feel frightened.

Fortunately, Liang Fengqi's martial will has always been firm, even in such a situation, Liang Fengqi still tried his best to control his emotions, frowned and said, "How can you know my Qinglian Sword Song?"

"My sister will, and so will others, what's so strange about this, giggles......"

The Hundred-Faced Boy chuckled, as if he felt that he had just reproduced the same sword as Liang Fengqi. Liang Fengqi's hand holding the Qiushui Sword trembled slightly, not paying attention to the other party's words, and rationally thinking about the possibility of all this life. In the end, Liang Fengqi still thought that the other party must have just seen the sword he shot at Wu De, and then learned from the gourd painting

It's just a fur to scare yourself, as long as you change a sword move that you haven't used, the other party has no choice.

Thinking of this, Liang Fengqi did not hesitate to put the Qiushui Sword in front of him, and said silently: "Qinglian Sword Song?"

The next moment, Liang Fengqi's body rushed forward, and the Qiushui Sword was straight at the front, really piercing like a white rainbow. However, the situation is not as simple as Liang Fengqi thought, when Liang Fengqi erected the Qiushui sword, the boy with a hundred faces also erected his sword in style, and every next action was exactly the same as Liang Fengqi, and there was not even the slightest difference in the angle of the two of them out of the sword

。 So, the two flew close in the air at a very fast speed. The tips of the two longswords looked like they were about to collide together. At this time, Liang Fengqi's heart was excited, and he said in his heart: Even if he can imitate all the movements of my sword, but as long as our swords collide together, he can

I know if he used my Qinglian Sword Song or not!

In the eyes of the surrounding warriors, the long-awaited head-on collision scene has finally been staged, even if this experience looks a little weird, but it doesn't matter, everyone just wants the final result. To everyone's surprise, when the tips of Liang Fengqi and the Hundred Faces collided together, there was no earth-shattering sound, and they saw that a green and a white air shield lit up in front of the two of them, blocking the wind generated by the impact of the sword tip, and the two maintained the same posture and stalemate

In mid-air, it looks completely evenly matched. After a full five hours, the two of them withdrew their swords at the same time as if they had made an appointment, and then pulled back an equal distance and fell together towards the sides of the ring. ()

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