As soon as Zhao Zhong looked at the posture on the other side, he knew that the words of the strange foundation building monk were right, once he played with his heart and played grappling with them, he would really be dragged into the quagmire and it would be difficult to get out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw Zhao Zhong throw his hand casually, and the Chifeng Sword in his hand was horizontal in front of Zhao Zhong, and then quickly galloped towards the tightly wrapped monk on the opposite side, and the monk on the opposite side looked up at the flying Chifeng Sword and didn't care too much, and continued to run his spell.

And the ice pick in his hand quickly grew larger, and soon grew to nearly half a human height, and he didn't know what the effect would be when these two huge ice picks were thrown out. And the Otogi rattan armor shield blocked the position of the head, and the black armor iron cloak that covered the whole body and only exposed his face, this monk can be said to be tightly wrapped.

This person saw from Zhao Zhong's position that it was like a spiritual weapon that could release spells, but the person was completely out of sight.

But when the Red Blade Sword was halfway flying, it suddenly circled up and down, left and right, and the speed was so fast that a blurry afterimage appeared. And this blurry afterimage quickly disappeared the moment it appeared, but nine identical Chifeng swords came out, and each Chifeng Sword was still changing positions in an instant.

The nine flying swords covered a huge airspace, and they were overwhelmingly attacking and killing the monks on the opposite side, it was Zhao Zhong who had just stolen from that master, and he was very powerful in learning and using it now.

The monk on the opposite side was just about to smash the two huge ice picks in his hand towards Zhao Zhong, but suddenly saw no less than six flying swords blasting towards him from both sides of the shield, and a small shield could no longer stop it.

"Aren't they just two spiritual weapons?"

The monk had only time to think of it, and the nine flying swords came close to the monk like a lotus flower, and one of the red-edged swords rushed down diagonally from the height, stabbed the monk in the forehead between the monk and the shield, and stopped at a short distance.

But the sharp air carried by the tip of the sword pierced the monk's forehead, cutting a small incision, and drops of blood flowed out of it, but fortunately it was only a skin wound. When this Red Blade Sword stopped on the monk's forehead, the other eight Red Blade Swords disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

The monk on the other side turned pale for a moment, and the huge ice pick that had not yet come to throw out suddenly collapsed into a little blue light and quickly disappeared.

"I lost. ”

The monk sighed, touched the blood on his forehead, turned around and walked towards the outside of the stone gate.

"Illusions?"

"It looks like a spirit weapon flying sword capable of creating illusions. ”

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At this time, the arena was lit up with a huge light curtain, and the spectators in the stands no longer needed to use binoculars to watch, but some spectators still liked to use this kind of thing. Seeing Zhao Zhong's methods, many viewers speculated, and most of them gave such an explanation.

"What a useless guy, he was deceived by a mere illusion, the air flow and wind sound of the flying sword bearer, where is the illusion can be imitated, it's really a random rookie. ”

Many experienced spectators said with disdain, but there were also monks who were very rarely observant and noticed the difference, the nine flying swords all brought the same air pressure to the clothes when they approached the opponent, and this was definitely not a scene that could be produced by illusions.

Most of the monks who observed these details had solemn faces, all recognized Zhao Zhong's strength, and were thinking about how they should deal with it when the time came. The idea of the faceless foundation building monk had already begun to work, but most of the monks were just watching the fun.

Although Zhao Zhong learned this illusion of the Nine Swords quickly, it was not simple, and the master of the Light of Hope was not called in vain. Each of these nine swords can be said to be fake, and the real sword is constantly changing positions in these nine fantasies.

It is not until the real flying sword is pierced on the person's body that I don't know which flying swords are fake, and even all nine are fake, but the coercion generated by the nine flying swords is real, this similar move is one of the standards of advanced masters in the light of hope, but it is only suitable for symmetrical spiritual weapons, of course, it does not mean that it is not good to use knives and the like, but there will be obvious flaws.

Seeing the first challenger walk out of the square, the few people waiting outside were all happy, after all, with this consumption overlord, it would be easier for the challengers behind to overturn the overlord, but it seemed that it was a little too fast, so that the four of them could not avoid panicking.

"What kind of means does the overlord have?"

Seeing the first challenger come out, the other four people all gathered around and asked, they couldn't see the scene of the competition inside.

The rest of the people were wrapped more thoroughly, and they all wore all kinds of tightly wrapped helmets, whether they were leather or metal products, and even their eyes were covered with transparent eye protectors. The second of them was even more thorough, with a large black shield floating in front of him, which could completely protect him from behind.

"Hmph, wait and lose money. ”

The first monk looked at the equipment on their bodies, and said angrily that he was very unhappy that he had more than twenty spirit stones for nothing, and he walked out straight out without saying a word.

"Hurry up, don't give him a chance to breathe. ”

The lack of information made a few people a little disappointed, but the three people behind them hurriedly asked the monks in front to hurry up.

The second monk gritted his teeth and rushed into the stone gate, the huge shield blocked in front of him, and he looked sideways at Zhao Zhong, and his face suddenly turned pale. I saw that nine flying swords were hanging on the side of the middle line of the square, and when I saw him come in, I roared towards this side. And the overlord sat very leisurely inside, seemingly without any pressure.

"Nima, it's not the same as promised. ”

The monk hurriedly controlled the shield in front of him, and nine flying swords slammed into it, but the real Red Edge Sword struck the upper edge of the shield. Surprisingly, there was only a real sword, and with the tricky position, the second monk couldn't control the shield in time, and the huge shield was directly lifted up.

Although the Red Blade Sword changed back to one and did not stop, it fell out of the air and lost its direction, the hilt of the sword slammed heavily on the monk's steel helmet, and the shield that was lifted off also smashed on the man's body.

At this time, the stone gate had just fallen halfway, and the second monk was smashed out directly from under the stone gate, and the stone gate fell with a click, and slowly rose again.

Seeing that the monk who had just walked in suddenly rolled to his feet, the remaining three were startled.

"Hurry up and get in, just go in and do it, don't delay. ”

The second monk got up from the ground in embarrassment, and although he was smashed, he was not injured, and said angrily to the rest of the people.

"Be careful, there are no less than seven or eight spiritual weapons on the other side, I'm going to complain, the arena is falsely reporting information. ”

Everything happened so fast that the monk didn't even see a few spiritual weapons, anyway, he felt a lot better, and thought that the arena was cheating, what about the two spiritual weapons that he had promised? After saying that, the monk took the shield and went out with an angry face, looking like he was going to theorize.

The third man saw the stone gate rise again, gritted his teeth and rushed over, and before he could enter the stone gate, the spell in his hand, a huge ice spear with frost flashing, appeared in his hand.

As soon as the monk stepped into the stone gate, he was about to throw the ice spear towards Zhao Zhong, but as soon as he looked up, he found that nine flying swords were whizzing towards him in the middle line, extremely fast and powerful.

The monk panicked, and was so frightened by the overwhelming noise that he ran back two steps, and the ice pick gun in his hand ran out of the stone gate before he could throw it, and then he realized that he had failed.

"Huh...... It's really useless. ”

"Hahaha......"

The whole arena was amused by the scene, and the monk was so ashamed that he turned around and ran away without saying anything.

Zhao Zhong also smiled, and the nine flying swords spun around and flew back to the middle line, and at this time, the fourth monk also rushed in, and a large red fireball had already been pinched in his hand.

Without saying a word, Zhao Zhong let the nine flying swords blast towards the opposite side, and the monk was completely unambiguous, and the big fireball in his hand roared towards Zhao Zhong.

But Zhao Zhong didn't control the flying sword to try to shatter this spell, and the real red blade sword dodged over, and the three sword shadows in it seemed to be broken by the big fireball, and the big fireball flew straight towards Zhao Zhong.

The Red Blade Sword that had crossed the big fireball turned into nine sword shadows again, and continued to blast towards the opposite side. The big fireball exploded into a huge fire cloud not far from Zhao Zhong, covering almost half of the area of the square, and quickly rushed towards Zhao Zhong, allowing Zhao Zhong, who had lost his spiritual weapon, to dodge as he could.