Jinyun said that he wanted to teach Jiang Liu'er swordsmanship, but he used the upper-level illusion to summon an earth-bound spirit, and demonstrated the nine swords of Rulai like flowing water, Yin Jiangliu memorized it wholeheartedly, and he barely memorized the first three swords and twenty-four moves.

However, this illusion god opened his eyes.

It is said that after death, the soul of a person is withdrawn from the body, and it is very easy to be captured by an illusionist within seven days, and then refined into various unbelievable Shikigami such as floating spirits, earthbound spirits, and dead spirits.

To master an illusion, you need to keep in mind the oral decision and practice the mudra diligently, but to be proficient in a set of upper-level swordsmanship and physical arts, it is not a day's cold.

Jiang Liu'er looked at the dark but somewhat clear shadow in his hand, and his heart was extremely anxious, how could he learn such a profound swordsmanship in such a short period of time.

His brows were tightly locked, and his face was at a loss, but the shadow in his hand danced, and his movements were awkward......

Following the body and movements of the black shadow in his heart, Jiang Liu'er's speed became faster and faster, but he often made mistakes, and it was very easy to be confused with his own twelve laws of swordsmanship.

"Boy...... It's you, come out for me!" Outside the cell, a hideous-looking bald warden walked in through the cordoned off patrol.

The dark sound of the bell on his body made Yin Jiangliu tremble and take a few steps back.

The warden took out a cyan scimitar from his waist, and seemed to be afraid of Chengying in Jiang Liuer's hand, but this was hostile to Jiang Liuer.

Out of the sword, only in an instant, he did not drag the mud and water at all to use the nine swords of Rulai that he had practiced many times just now.

"K-bang!-K-K!"

With only the first four sword moves, the scimitar in the warden's hand fell to the ground, and a long gap was cut at the collar, Jiang Liu'er couldn't believe that he could use these four moves.

"The power of this Nine Swords is really amazing, and the young man is very talented. The prisoners around him cheered.

Could it be that he is really a genius who doesn't know it, Jiang Liu'er was praised for the first time, and he was actually a little fluttering.

Then, he shook his head and resolutely denied himself, because his own Twelve Laws of Sword Technique had been practiced for no less than two or three years, and he had never achieved such an effect.

"The little guy is quite fierce, I'm going to take you to meet someone. With that, he picked up the scimitar at his feet and turned away in disgrace.

Jiang Liu'er stared at his hunchback, flashed by the intense light reflected from his bald head, hesitated for a moment and stepped on his heels.

The warden led Jiang Liu'er up a steep yellow mud ladder, and the vision in front of him was extremely wide, within a radius of a hundred miles was a large nine-square grid, and they were standing on the rammed edge of the nine-square grid, which was the nine duel arenas that were separated.

The edge of the earth is a two-person wide aisle repaired with masonry, and the height is just at the neck level of an adult, so that everyone can watch the life and death game gamble.

The person Jiang Liu'er wanted to see was Jinyun, and looking at the blood on his beggar's clothes, he knew that he had already participated in a duel, and his opponent was dead.

"I brought it to you, what about the money?" The bald warden stretched out a white and delicate hand towards Jinyun, which was actually better maintained than a woman.

"Hahaha...... You're going to reach out to a beggar and ask for money. The Jinyun hooligan spread his hands scoundrelly.

"You dare to fool me?" the warden held a scimitar in his hand, his face fierce and vicious.

"Look, off the field is Zeng Tutor. At this moment, Jiang Liu'er stood on tiptoe and watched the fierce battle scene in the field below him.

The duel was devastating, and the walls around it were destroyed beyond recognition by both sides, Zeng used his sword but did not activate any pupil techniques, while his opponent used two short knives.

As a physical arts instructor in the beginner class of Donglu Village, Zeng Yu would not use any illusions at all, except for the pupil technique that he had obtained by skill.

Without opening the pupil technique, a village cultivator who only uses physical techniques will definitely lose in the hands of a cultivator in the rivers and lakes who licks blood on the edge of the knife all year round, which is basically beyond doubt.

At this time, Zeng Yu was already seriously injured, with several cuts on his chest and back, and blood soaked through his clothes, obviously not able to support him for many hours.

Jiang Liu'er patted the railing and watched, her heart was tightly gripped, her fists in her hands were pinched into a cold sweat, and she whispered in her mouth:

"If you don't use Hitomi again, you'll die. ”

However, Zeng Yu still stubbornly took more than 20 attacks from the short knife strong man, his body had been cut beyond recognition, and he knelt on one knee with the long sword pestle, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The most infuriating thing is that the strong man with the short knife still makes all kinds of obscene actions in front of him to humiliate him, as the so-called soldier can be killed, but not humiliated, when the dignity of a monk is trampled on, he will do whatever it takes.

Just when the short knife strong man was triumphant, Zeng Yu quietly opened his left prosthetic eye, and when the strong man realized that his vision had been controlled by his opponent, countless roaring sword qi poked his body out of a dense black hole.

Almost instantly, this checkered dueling arena was dyed crimson with a spout of blood, and the killing intent soared into the sky, followed by the screams of the whole audience, and everyone had already seen that this man who was almost killed actually had two pupil techniques!

The pupil technique is generally the killer weapon of various villages, and it rarely appears in the rivers and lakes, because no matter what kind of pupil technique awakens to the ultimate form, its power can move mountains and reclaim the sea, destroying the heavens and the earth, not to mention that at this time, two pupil techniques actually appeared at the same time.

Just as Jiang Liu'er stood in the aisle and applauded happily, the warden beside him laughed miserably, revealing a sneering face, looking at the dying Zeng hooligan in the field.

Zeng Yu originally wanted to kill the other party without using the pupil technique, but he didn't expect to be almost killed by the other party, and since he had already killed the opponent in this battle, he was anxious to leave.

"Leave your eyes and go!" A roar came from nowhere, and the faces of the scattered cultivators showed a frightened look, and some of them even lowered their heads in a hurry.

I saw a silver-haired old man leaping out of the crowd in the southeast corner, actually suspended above the dueling arena out of thin air, looking at the entire Jackdaw Valley, his eyes were so sharp, so vicissitudes, but there was a surrendering aura.

"See the valley master!" As soon as the old man appeared, the crowded field was half lowered, and all the scattered cultivators gathered here knelt on one knee.

The Lord of Jackdaw Valley snorted coldly, and the silver hair hanging on his fat belly was suddenly blown up by the wind, and the sinister figure with a wide body disk was displayed in front of everyone.

"You...... As long as you leave a clear eye, I will let you go, and no one in this valley dares to stop you!"

The Jackdaw Valley Lord's eyes widened angrily, and he pointed at the Zeng Hooligan who was prostrate hundreds of feet below him, and resolutely ordered.

"Hahahaha...... Since you know that I have two kinds of pupil techniques, you dare to be so arrogant. Zeng Yu was in high spirits at the moment, standing up with his long sword, not afraid of the strange old man in mid-air.

"Then look up...... My eyes. The Lord of Jackdaw Valley let out an earth-shattering roar, his eyes almost bursting out and staring at Zeng Yu tightly.

Zeng Yu gritted his teeth and raised his head, and the Lord of Jackdaw Valley suddenly turned on the left evil eye pupil technique, and at the moment when the two looked at each other, they saw black stripes spinning endlessly on his white iris.

"Ahh

"Oops......! He fell for the tricks of the Jackdaw Valley Lord, and the Evil Eye Pupil Technique could only be activated when others looked at him. Jinyun patted his forehead vigorously with his hand, and sighed for a while.

The Evil Eye, a poisonous dark pupil technique, can disturb the consciousness of those who look at it, causing them to fall into the inner demons and cannot extricate themselves.

The Lord of Jackdaw Valley raised his head to the sky and roared, and his mouth smacked out, as if mocking:

"Boy...... You dare to fight me, you're still too tender. ”

After speaking, the qi of his whole body burst out, and he rushed towards the direction of the dueling arena like a lightning speed, and his right hand formed an eagle hook momentum, which approached Zeng Yu's right eye.

"Mentor be careful!" Jiang Liu'er felt half cold in her heart, and couldn't help but exclaim.

But at this time, Zeng Yu could still hear his voice, and even if he heard it, he couldn't go back to the sky.

Zeng Gang's right pure eye was gouged out by the Lord of Jackdaw Valley, and he howled while spasming while losing his mind, and Jiang Liu'er was terrified when he heard it, as if the fear of this life was completely displayed in front of him today......