Exactly the same black satin shirt, exactly the same demon mask, exactly the same jade and gold belt, exactly the same... Shao Zhengye.

The servants gasped, looked left and right, and couldn't tell the truth from the fake, the two of them were exactly the same in shape and temperament.

The Imperial Soul Guard, who rushed to hear the news, couldn't tell which of the two was true and which was false, so they could only stand aside in a daze.

"Don't take him yet",

The atmosphere was deadlocked, and in just a hundred feet, it was like a fierce battle between blades, and the heavily armed Imperial Soul Guards did not dare to approach, but they had to step forward when they heard the order issued by the young man wearing the demon mask at the door of the bedroom.

Yang Xian, the leader of the Imperial Soul Guard, raised his hand and ordered to stop.

He is the one who rolls out of the pile of dead people, and he has great means to go up and down, and the more he is at this time, the more calm he becomes.

Sure enough, Shao Zhengye just waved his hand to signal them not to step forward, and then his palm flicked in the air, and the movement was slow, but the five fingers were like phantoms, as if there was wind surging on the fingertips.

Then he took a step forward, and the hundred-foot land was under his feet, and the bodies of the two seemed to be forcibly pulled together in an instant, and the wind rose suddenly, and Shao Zhengye's palm shadow was covered in the air with just a flash.

This type of thunder interceptor is Shao Zhengye's unique skill, and its power is also aptly named - only a palm that is faster and faster than the wind, and stronger and more fierce than the thunder can intercept the thunder and lightning in the sky.

Yang Xian's cold eyes stared at the suddenly changing area.

There is a disguise technique in the world, which means that people's faces can change, and there is ventriloquism, which means that people's voices can change, but cultivation, foundation and martial arts are practiced in winter and summer.

It is rumored that Zhuang Jiang, the pearl of the Wenli Pavilion, has cultivated a little sage, extremely talented, no matter what kind of martial arts in the world can be learned immediately as long as he looks at it, and it is also passed on, but this is just a joke in his opinion, the exercises of the stars fall into Vientiane are just Zhuang Jiang from the ancient books, and they are not even complete exercises, so they just deceive those nerds in the Xianwen Museum, and the so-called Xingluo Vientiane Gong is simply unsightly in front of the real masters.

What's more, even if the stars are really a little mysterious, you need to see the other party's moves before you can imitate them, this kind of exercise is very useful in learning from others, but it is difficult to come in handy in the real life and death struggle.

He has been following Shao Zhengye for a long time, and he doesn't dare to say that he knows the whole thing about this city lord, but at least he knows half of his martial arts, and as long as the two of them fight whether it is true or false, they can immediately distinguish it.

He is also not worried about whether the other party is a connoisseur of imitation.

Because many of Shao Zhengye's martial arts are invisible to the naked eye.

The Mine Interceptor is one of them.

"Zka",

The wind rose, the thunder moved, and when the palm shadow fell, the thunder and lightning followed, and the carpet under Shao Zhengye's feet suddenly shattered and cracked, and the floor paved with fine stones under the carpet was also cracked by that powerful force.

Even though Yang Xian was about to issue an order, his Imperial Soul Guards grabbed the impostor wearing the demon mask, but the next moment his eyes changed.

"Peng",

Just when the palm shadow and the thunder and lightning fell together, the wind rose at the same time, the wind rose, the thunder moved, and the same thunder interceptor actually rose from the bottom up, like a blue sharp blade;

"Whoosh",

As soon as the two of them touched each other, they crossed an afterimage to avoid the wind and thunder brought by the thunder interceptor, and their bodies only flashed before facing each other again.

The same ghost step, the same dragon exploration style, and even the foundation are almost the same, and in just a few moves, the young man wearing the demon mask really fought with Shao Zhengye on an equal footing.

And Yang Xian and a group of guards, the servants still couldn't tell which of the two was real and who was fake, so they could only stand aside like puppets and watch the play, watching the expensive Taichang Hall gradually fall apart under the powerful aura of the two, and the jade, ice rain, painting walls and other things behind the curtain were all cracked and sounded.

It's just that Shao Zhengye didn't fight with the young man's extreme moves, seeing that the three moves were exactly the same, the young man shot at the same time with him every time, and the moves were exactly the same, just like his own shadow, he immediately grabbed the dragon style into his arms, and took advantage of the other party's same attack with the dragon style, and when the two palms were facing each other, he made a decisive backhand gesture, and the spiritual energy in his body flowed back, and the five fingers firmly stuck to his palm, and then the refluxed spiritual energy suddenly spit out like a torrent into his body.

Once this violent aura entered the body, the young man immediately exploded and died. Of course, the young man didn't dare to hold it up, so he immediately used the aura of his whole body to fight, so in an instant, the fight between the two of them was transformed into a fundamental fight.

"Click, click",

Both of them have a strong foundation, and under the vicious fight between the two sides, everyone can clearly see that the heavy spiritual patterns are spreading outward like angry waves, the carpets under their feet are all torn, the floor is cracked inch by inch, and cracks are spreading under everyone's feet, and the carved dragon golden pillar supporting the Taichang Hall is also shaking and crumbling.

Yang Xian and the others hurriedly retreated, with their cultivation at all, they couldn't withstand such a violent spiritual power, and the few people who retreated slowly were immediately overturned to the ground by the cathartic yin aura, and the yin qi entered the body, and the internal organs were hit hard, and many people immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh, mirror",

The powerful aura in Shao Zhengye's palm increased by three points, and the young man wearing the demon mask suddenly felt that it was difficult to support, but at this time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and it was too late to retreat.

"The two thaumaturgy of the shadow mirror of the God of Wealth Pavilion are the surface and the inside of each other, the one who practices the shadow shape is haunting, and he will kill with one blow, and the one who learns the mirror image is like the shadow of the water, reflecting all the truth; you will not intercept the thunder hand, the ghost step, the dragon exploration style, all the moves are just the reflection of the mirror image, am I right?

After many years in the God of Wealth Pavilion, the God of Wealth Pavilion knows his details, and he also knows a lot about the God of Wealth Pavilion.

Shadow shape, mirror image two thaumaturgy only two people practice, and the God of Wealth Pavilion is famous for the mirror art is the master of the jade department, Ming Yu Gongzi.

"Peng",

The young man didn't answer, and Shao Zhengye's palm immediately spit out three more points, and the yin aura was like a poisonous dragon out of the pass, and the young man really flew back again and again;

Knowing that this crisp cracking sound was a sign that his mirror image technique was broken, although he could barely resist the huge force like a tide, but the mirror image technique was also broken because of this; Shao Zhengye shrank into an inch again, and the emerald green flute poked out with a shock from his sleeves, and the demon mask on the young man's face was raised high in the air with a slash of the oblique stab.