Chapter Ninety-Three: Instant Kill
In the spacious white stone hall, a young man dressed in gray cloth appeared. These young men were each armed with war swords, and their momentum was extraordinary, and there was no look in their black eyes.
A group of gray-clothed youths appeared, and immediately locked their eyes on Qin Yang and Yu Feiluo, and divided into two teams, with a wave of their swords, they slashed down. Countless swords converged into two shocking swords, which were extremely domineering.
As soon as Qin Yang and Yu Feiluo's bodies moved, they immediately dodged the two swords, and the swords slashed down, with infinite power. But it fell to the ground, but it dissipated into nothing, and there was not even a trace.
"It's fantasy again. "Fish Fei Luo Dao.
"This should be a martial arts arena, and these people are very likely to be disciples of Sword Emperor Fan Yuanchang. Qin Yang also said.
"Everyone here is at least the strength of the Transformation God Realm in front of them, and the power they have joined forces is difficult to resist even at the peak of the Transformation God Realm. Yu Fei Luo Dao, "Reincarnation, you be careful. ”
While the two were talking, the illusory gray-clothed young man moved again.
One by one, the illusions held the war knives, stepped in, the war knives were fast, and they killed Qin Yang and Yu Feiluo one after another.
Qin Yang's eyes froze, and the Killing God Sword reappeared. Swordsmanship, in the face of numerous illusion attacks, is not afraid and relaxed. The Killing God Sword swept out violently, and the sword was as fast as a streamer, cutting a gray-clothed young man in half. The gray-clothed young man turned into a puff of mist and disappeared, and then, where he had appeared before, condensed again.
Yu Feiluo stepped on the seven-star step, and his hands flashed with thunder, turning into the power of thunder and lightning. In the palm of his hand, the illusion vanished.
The two of them are confronted with many illusions, coming and going freely, seeing illusions as if they were nothing.
"Reincarnation, these illusions are probably as endless as the previous spirit swords. Yu Feiluo raised his head and looked at the north of the martial arts arena, "There's a door there, I'll try it." ”
"It's fine. Qin Yang agreed.
I saw Yu Feiluo step out, and countless thunderbolt powers appeared from under his feet, flying in all directions, killing all the gray-clothed youths who were approaching. In the next second, his figure had already appeared in front of the door, and a palm shot towards the portal.
Rumble.
A palm containing great power slammed into the portal, and a thunderbolt appeared. But this portal did not move at all.
"This?"
Yu Feiluo's face changed slightly, and a three-zhang sword suddenly slashed towards him. Yu Feiluo's footsteps slipped, dodged the sword, and came to Qin Yang's side.
"Cannot be opened. ”
The light in Qin Yang's eyes flashed, and a strange light flashed, and the Hongmeng Creation Sutra immediately analyzed the entire martial arts arena.
"Kill all illusions instantly. ”
"Instant kill?!" Yu Feiluo was stunned and responded, "Okay." ”
Yu Feiluo's hands flipped over, the thunder and lightning flashed, and a round ball gradually appeared, and the aura on his body gradually climbed, like a thunder god. With a slap of both hands, he smashed into the ground, and the ball of lightning exploded, and countless thunderbolts surged in all directions, clearing all illusions in an instant.
Qin Yang stood incomprehensibly, his eyes glowing slightly. Yu Feiluo's blow was powerful, and he never wanted his own shocking sword, especially the control of thunder and lightning, to an extremely subtle level, killing every illusion, but not hitting himself.
The illusions all vanished, forming a mist of aura. The aura mist condensed again, turning into a gray-clothed middle-aged man, his aura was extremely powerful, surpassing the peak of the Transformation God Realm, reaching the level of a half-step refining void realm.
The man in gray held a war knife in his hand, and his eyes were like lightning. Stepping in, he suddenly appeared in front of Yu Feiluo, and swept out, as if he was about to split the space.
At this time, Qin Yang appeared silently in front of Yu Feiluo, grabbed the battle knife with one hand, the cold light in his eyes moved, and his five fingers exerted force, crushing the war knife. Immediately after that, his finger was like a sword, and he pointed it out quickly, as if he had traveled through space, and appeared directly at the center of the gray-clothed man's eyebrows, and a finger pierced through.
A finger pierced through the gray-clothed middle-aged man, and no blood flowed out, but the middle-aged man gradually dissipated. The front door slowly opened.
"The door is open, let's go. Qin Yang said.
"Reincarnation?!"
Yu Feiluo looked at Qin Yang's back, his mind moving. From the gray-clothed man's breath just now, it was a half-step refining existence. The power of the war knife is so strong, even a player at the peak of the Transformation God Realm may not be able to take it. But Qin Yang caught the war knife with his bare hands, crushed it, and killed the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.
This power, this speed, this strength, is it really a God Realm player?
Yu Feiluo became more and more curious about Qin Yang's identity, judging from some of Qin Yang's performances, he was not a high-end player. It seems that with extremely strong luck, you can get a chance.
Seeing Qin Yang walking away, Yu Feiluo paused his thoughts and followed.
......
When Yu Feiluo stepped through the gate, some players came to the arena and saw the door that was gradually closing.
"Look, there's a door there. ”
"Get in. ”
"Let's go. ”
Players move on and sweep towards the gate. But before it was done, a youth illusion appeared in the martial arts arena, and the youth illusion attacked these players with a sword in his hand and blocked them.
"Damn. ”
"The illusions that are so strong are all in the realm of the gods. ”
"These visions cannot be killed. ”
"What to do?"
The player is caught up in an endless stream of killing youths.
......
After Qin Yang and Yu Feiluo left the martial arts arena, they walked through a long passage. There is no danger in the passage, but there is a flow of water on both sides, which is very special.
After walking for a while, the sound of a fight came from the front.
"There are voices. "Yu Fei Luo Dao," someone was fighting, and there were four breaths, one of which seemed to have reached the Refining Void Realm. ”
"Refining the Void Realm?" Qin Yang's face condensed slightly. Being able to reach the realm of refining the void is absolutely extraordinary.
"Let's go and see. ”
The two of them walked over to an extremely large space. In the middle of the space, there is a handle knife suspended, wide, war knife, large knife, long knife, meat cleaver and so on. On the surrounding walls, there are patterns of a man performing some kind of knife technique.
In the center of the spacious space, there were four figures fighting each other quickly, and the three of them besieged one.
The one who was besieged, with a flowing breath, and a somewhat illusory figure, was also an illusion. And this kind of illusion, Qin Yang had seen it when he was in the Black Wind Old Demon Cave Mansion, it was a wisp of remnant soul of the Black Wind Old Demon. And this wisp of remnant soul is the remnant soul of Sword Emperor Fan Yuanchang.
Sword Emperor Fan Yuan has a long Chinese face, thick eyebrows, an angular face, holding a big knife, the knife is domineering, and the momentum is like the sky.
And the one who fought with the Sword Emperor Fan Yuanchang was Kunlun, Tianya, and Cangwu among the Eight Heavenly Generals of Ling Tiange.
"Kunlun. Qin Yang glanced at Kunlun and frowned slightly.
"Reincarnation. ”
Kunlun also discovered Qin Yang's existence, and a killing intent burst out from his eyes.