Chapter 1166: Mirage Illusion

"Who?"

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Ximen Ye suddenly turned around and shook the void with a palm. The person who can quietly appear behind him with such strength, as well as the provocative words just now, is destined to only be an enemy.

Then, naturally strike first!

It's a pity that the surging and whistling power in his palm only hit the void with dancing wisps of afterimage, and the cold wind tore through the illusion in front of him and completely failed.

The shock in his heart continued to grow, and Ximen Ye drank coldly: "Where did you come from, who can only pretend to be a ghost?"

In the next moment, a faint sneering voice appeared behind him again.

"It's not that I'm pretending to be a ghost, it's that you're too slow. ”

Boom!

Turning over, without any hesitation, Ximen Ye blasted out with a heavy fist. This time, instead of hitting the void, he slammed into another fist that struck at a rapid pace.

A strange churning heat passed through the fist to the arm, and the red flame that rose out of thin air scorched the long sleeves, Ximen Ye watched in disbelief as the sleeve of his entire right arm was instantly burned into ashes and dispersed with the wind, and the more violent fire attribute power was still raging and roaring between the collision of the two fists, and the pale golden qi jumped in front of him, and in the blurred mist, the figure of the person who shot could only see a hazy outline.

"Who the hell are you?"

With a deep drink, his other fist also burst out, and the right hand that trembled slightly under the scorching scorching slammed together, and the two surging forces instantly converged and exploded, and the magnificent and majestic churning power was like the raging waves of the sea, wanton and devastating.

Rumble!

The sky of the sky trembled violently, and the scorching scorching qi was also shattered and danced under this blow, and in the withered golden light, Feng Ren chuckled and retreated, and finally stood in front of Feng Qingsha and the female disciple of the phoenix, stroked his cross arm, and his deep eyes met the angry gaze of Ximen Ye in the distance.

"The strength is not bad, but it's a pity that it's too composed. ”

Gently gasping and adjusting his internal breath that caused some disorder in the blow just now, Ximen Ye's ten fingers opened slightly, his expression was a little solemn, and he replied: "If I guessed correctly, you should also be a member of the outer disciples of the Nine Clans." You're a lot better than that piece of shit. But if I'm serious, how much more can you use the previous little tricks?"

"The dragon soul is in the same vein, the relentless part, the wind is tough, please advise. ”

Feng Ren gave his hand, but the movement only stopped halfway, and the next moment, the figure flew out directly, and against such an arrogant and domineering disciple of the Heavenly Martial Arts, where could he possibly hold the rules of etiquette in his own right?

"Wind toughness?"

Ximen Ye's eyes changed again, and soon he smiled playfully again.

"It turns out that you are Feng Ren, and you came just in time! ”

Boom!

The two fists touched again, Feng Ren hit a straight fist against Ximen Ye's counterattack, and snorted coldly: "Can you not treat me as a prey to all of you Tianwu people?" In fact, none of them can help me. ”

"Not necessarily!"

Word by word, he shouted in a deep voice, and the surface of Ximen Ye's bare right arm exposed in the air instantly had abrupt meridians, swelling by more than three percent, and the majestic power of the circulation was injected into the fist and exploded, and the power of the trembling universe once again shook back the figure of Feng Ren.

This time, he didn't stop there, he caught up with him, and the fingers of his left hand were slashed through the air like a knife, and the knife condensed out of thin air roared down, and the sharp wind tore through the void.

Jiupin high-grade martial arts, sharp strikes.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Feng Ren had already noticed it before, although the strength of this Ximen Ye in front of him was not as good as that of Ximen Yan, but it had already surpassed the level of the Dao-level Emperor Rank, just like Murong Ye and Feng Qianmo, they all stepped into the realm of the Xuandao-level threshold with one foot.

Moreover, his tricks are basically based on fierceness and fierceness, not Ximen Yan's feminine power is restrained by Shengyang Gang Qi, which is very difficult to deal with.

However, Feng Ren still has a calm attitude, and a slight loss in a head-on collision will not affect the final win or loss at all.

Boom!

In an instant, the bright cold light flickered in the air, and the sword that Ximen Ye had slashed was in front of him, a line of sword intent appeared, and the forest of stardust and tears filled the sky.

The sword is out, the stardust is the main speed, and the galaxy is dancing.

The blue blade crosses the sky and the stars are dark!

Ping!

The piercing sound collided and echoed in the sky, and the sword and sword qi disappeared together in the void, the cold rippled, and the two figures retreated together, but they only stayed in the void slightly, and then they rushed out again in unison.

I saw that Ximen Ye's overlapping fists merged in one place erupted into layers of afterimages, and at the moment of the bombardment, it turned out to be ten fingers spread out and turned into palms, and the dual strength was superimposed, and at the last moment, the palms turned into fingers that were pointed out, and the ripples on the fingertips penetrated through the sharp force, and the triple power instantly merged in the void, far better than the previous strong martial arts, and completed the momentum and burst out with all its strength.

Tianwu has a unique martial arts, holy products, and soul-shattering hands!

With a little feet, Feng Ren stepped on the pale yellow halo magic circle that suddenly rotated, the binding power of the earth coat of arms surged, Ximen Ye's offensive suddenly slowed down by three points, taking advantage of this fleeting gap, he actually changed his attack to defense, Xingchen tears fell and pointed obliquely at the earth, his left hand was spread in front of him, and the light blue waves quietly rippled.

Sea coat of arms, devouring defense.

No matter how slow the action is, Ximen Ye has a feeling that his own tricks are hitting the bottomless sea, and the strength is gradually eroded and dissolved, and under the peeling and unloading of layers of force, there will eventually be little left.

"Could it be that you can't do such tricks and tricks?

roared and drank, his eyebrows were raised, and the sleeve of his left arm trembled, and it turned out to be shattered into rags along with the footsteps of his right arm, but it was Ximen Ye's own doing, and the meridians of both arms suddenly burst out together, and a steady stream of energy was vented into this blow of the Holy Martial Arts, and what burst and roared was his strongest strength.

Sneering –

In an instant, cracks were all over the pale blue heraldic barrier, and all forces had their own limits, even if it was an abyssal wave, and there was no absolute defense in the world.

With such strength and courage, it is no wonder that there is no one in the eyes of the previous one. If it weren't for the fact that you were a disciple of the Tianwu lineage, maybe I really wanted to make a friend after the war. It's a pity that the Tao is different and doesn't conspire with each other. ”

His expression finally became a little solemn, and the five fingers of his left hand, which was holding the sea coat of arms, clenched together, and he shattered the defense that was on the verge of the limit, and swung his fist to meet the attack.

At that moment, the scorching gold of the Holy Yang Gang Qi, the heavy strength of the earth coat of arms, and the majestic dragon elephant of the dragon soul resonated and exploded, and the blood was boiling in his chest, and in the punch that bombarded him to his heart's content, it was the man's unyielding fighting intent.

Since you want a head-on collision between men, I satisfy you!

Rumble!

The two fists collided again, this time the waves trembled far better than before, the surging wind rolled up, raging in a range of more than three thousand meters, countless branches and leaves in the mountains and forests were broken and turned into powder, even the Feng Qingsha and the Phoenix Soul disciples who were watching the battle couldn't stabilize their bodies and couldn't help retreating.

On their side, the wind that appeared at some point stood in the howling wind, except for the agitated robes, it could be said to be motionless.

"Good boy, you actually chose such a tactic. But where do you really want to end the fight?"

With a playful smile, the gaze came out from afar, and above the fist that was bombarded, the ring worn on the index finger flashed with a strange brilliance, and a phantom flashed on the gem-inlaid gem as bright as a mirror.

At that moment, Feng Ren resisted the violent impact with all his strength, and his body trembled, but he also snorted and laughed.

Mirage Star Ring, activated.

"Huh?"

Instinctively sensing that something was wrong, Ximen Ye subconsciously looked back, only to see that in the void where the strong wind was raging and rolling, a black-robed phantom was almost as powerful as the black-robed phantom he had just seen in front of him, and it was as powerful as the fist that he had just seen in front of him.

"How is that possible?"

Boom!

Exclamations rang out with a dull crash, and in the blink of an eye, the winner was decided.

Rumble!

The body fell and smashed into the ground, Ximen Ye's face was pale, and his arms were hanging down and dripping with blood. At the last moment, he freed his left hand to meet the phantom attack behind him, but his arms were separated to resist, and how could he resist Feng Ren's roar of almost full strength.

Defeat, no doubt.

Taking a slight breath, Feng Ren flicked his fingers across the smooth surface of the Mirage Star Ring, this spirit treasure had just arrived, but he had always wanted to try it in actual combat, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come like this, and it was so smooth to win.

"Mirage Star Ring, the first vein of the emperor...... Thanks a lot. ”

At the end of the sigh, he also came to Ximen Ye, who was still trying to struggle to get up, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, leaned over and put down a bottle of pills, and smiled helplessly: "We were enemies just now, so naturally we will win by any means." However, you are barely a worthy opponent, and I don't embarrass you. ”

After that, Feng Ren just grabbed it, took the two trial tokens that the other party had shown to Feng Qingsha from Ximen Ye, and threw them around, one of which shot directly at Feng Qingsha in the distance.

"This one is yours. ”

Catching the token, Feng Qingsha was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Your Excellency's loot, how can I collect it?"

Turning his back to Ximen Ye, Feng Ren showed another trial token engraved with the symbol of the Tianwu Ancient Clan, the one he had obtained from Ximen Yan.

"Enough of mine, I'll give you this piece. You've fought him before, so you're not disqualified. ”

However, Feng Qingsha still shook his head, threw the token back in front of Ximen Ye, who really didn't get up, and replied: "I will use my own strength to obtain the qualification to pass, this, no need." ”

Glancing at the token, Ximen Ye smiled bitterly: "I apologize for my previous words, you are not a waste, but a real martial arts powerhouse." ”

"Right now, I'm afraid I'm not qualified yet. But, one day, I will defeat you with my own hands. ”

Clenched his fists and drank, Feng Qingsha bowed to Feng Ren: "This brother, thank you." The kiss of the wind is green, and he says goodbye. Maybe we'll see you again at the Nine Clans Festival in the future. ”

"Definitely. ”

Feng Ren nodded, did not hold back, looked at the other party's departing back, and snorted: "It seems that even the disciples of the Dragon Soul First Lineage of other foreign systems are good enough." ”

"Of course, after all, we have the blood of the same god in our veins. ”

The wind has no way.

"Almost, let's go too, right?"

"On the road ahead, there are quite a few disciples of the Tianwu First Lineage who are stronger than me. I don't want to remind you, but I still have to say it and try not to get into trouble with them. Your tactics are good, but they don't work in the face of real overwhelming power. ”

Ximen Ye closed his eyes and drank, and he didn't know if it was a momentary cruel remark in his heart that was unconvinced.

In this regard, Feng Ren just smiled secretly in his heart.

It's just a matter of testing the power of this Mirage Star Ring from you, even if it's a real fight, it can still win you!

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