What are you kidding, I have even summoned the virtual image of your uncle/uncle/how many generations of uncle Qu Wenwen is saint, and the virtual image of the martial saint Xiang Yu has even been fused by me to other people, and you still say that I can't summon the virtual image of the saint?

Yue Heng smiled and said, "Brother Qu, that's good, if you can really summon the virtual image of the saint, then I won't be hypocritical, try to see if I can, if you do it and I can't do it, I will admit defeat in the first game.If you and I don't do it......"

"Impossible!" Qu Ao interrupted Yue Heng loudly, and said with some smugness: "You still don't know my true ability! Brother Yue, look at it!"

Qu Ao threw out a few small magic plates with his left hand and sealed them, and his right hand quickly pulled out a few sword flowers, and shouted in a low voice: "Good day, Sword Ming Emperor, Yao Yuxian, Qiong Fangsheng!"

Pang Shilong had already jumped out of the ring, and activated the black gold rock magic circle around the ring, enveloping Yue Heng, and controlling the overflow of the divine consciousness of the entire ring within a certain range.

"It's coming, it's coming! This is a proud trick to become famous, 'Donghuang Taiyi Festival'!"

"It turned out to be this trick, if nothing else, he can really summon a holy icon phantom!"

"Brother Qu did a beautiful job!"

In the excited cheers of the audience, Qu Ao began to dance the sword, and the several magic disks that had just been thrown out hummed at the same time, playing the immortal sound in the Yao banquet, and then he summoned a number of divine palace runes one after another, increasing his attributes to the extreme.

"The power of the runes, 'sword'!"

"The power of the runes, 'Ben'!"

"The power of the runes, 'brave'!"

The blue light on Qu Ao's body flashed many times in a row, and Yue Heng saw that Qu Ao's speed had more than doubled.

"Yes, it's okay to change, "Donghuang Taiyi" is a sacrificial song, not suitable for you to take out and sing every day, if you want to get the favor of the gods, you must also change the singing method, change it to combine with your martial arts.

Yue Heng smiled and nodded, admiring the arrogant martial arts, and felt that the moves were quite powerful, and they matched the adapted sacrificial text just right.

"It's a pity, you made two mistakes, one is that the opponent you chose is me, and the other is brother, brother, you don't have all the "Eastern Emperor Taiyi"?"

Yue Heng chuckled, and at this time, Qu Ao's body changed.

As soon as Yue Heng thought of this, he saw Qu Ao's movements soothed, and a faint phantom appeared in mid-air, but he couldn't see his appearance and clothes clearly, and he couldn't even tell whether it was literary or martial.

Suddenly a mutation occurred, and this phantom shadow floated towards Yue Heng, not the arrogance of the sword dance!

"What's the situation?" The crowd shouted.

"I've seen the 'Eastern Emperor Taiyi Festival' no less than ten times, and I've never seen anything like this!" Several old students who were close to Qu Ao were shocked and looked frightened.

All the students in the audience stood up and shouted in an uproar, no one knew what was going on, even Qu Ao himself was confused, but he was at the critical moment of summoning the phantom, and he couldn't stop at all!

Yue Heng began to tremble in the Divine Palace at this moment, and the golden dragon was wandering wildly, as if countless small points of light floated out from the curtain of the space on the four walls of the Divine Palace, slowly converging into a tiny ball in the center of the Divine Palace.

This is the source of Qu Yuan's virtual image's talent!

Yue Heng's heart was shocked, it was obvious that this source of talent had been exploded by him, and most of his power was consumed in the expansion of the Divine Palace and the cultivation of divine consciousness, how could it be possible to reverse and regenerate this source of talent?

Sure enough, Yue Heng felt that the Divine Palace had undergone a slight change, and the lost part had condensed into this source of talent as small as a drop of water, although the object was small, the energy contained was huge!

The vague phantom floating from the outside world was getting closer and closer to Yue Heng, but it was blocked by the defensive array controlled by Pang Shilong, and it was unable to merge with Yue Heng.

"What the hell is going on!" At this moment, even the chief referee Pang Shilong couldn't figure it out, and he urgently discussed with other referees what to do next.

Chen Zhenchu immediately decided: "Open the defensive array!"

Pang Shilong was taken aback: "What if I hurt Yue Heng?"

Chen Zhenchu stood up and walked towards the ring: "If you don't want to, I'll come!"

Pang Shilong immediately made a decision and cut off the source of the Black Gold Rock power of the defensive array, only to see Yue Heng's divine sense suddenly rush out, emitting ten thousand golden rays from the center of his eyebrows, which happened to shine on the vague phantom, enveloping it.

"It's the same origin, so it's natural to attract each other...... Qu Ao Bao Ao, you said that you are not good at patrolling, you have to choose "Donghuang Taiyi"! Am I helping you, or is it better to scare and scare you?"

Yue Heng smiled bitterly, and looked at Qu Ao who was about to end and stop.

Qu Ao has become the most aggrieved person in the world at this moment, he is a literati and has no martial spirit, so every time he dances the sword and sings this "Eastern Emperor Taiyi Sacrifice", he has to consume a certain amount of essence blood, and if he wants to summon the phantom of the gods, he also consumes a lot of divine consciousness.

But what a ghost today!

The essence blood and divine consciousness were consumed, and the divine phantom also arrived as scheduled, flying towards Yue Heng's side, and was also illuminated by a strange light, as if imprisoned!

Yue Heng simply withdrew the phantom in front of him, and integrated into the source of Qu Yuan's talent in the Divine Palace, the source of talent seemed to have become a little bigger, and when all the fusion was completed, the golden dragon quickly swam over, treating it as a dragon ball, swallowing and spitting, and having a lot of fun.

Burst!

Qu Ao spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, just now he consumed his divine sense and essence blood to summon a phantom, if it fell on himself, he could still recover a part of it, and consume a small half of the divine power that he had improved.

But now he didn't get any benefit from himself, but he lost so much energy in an instant, and he was cut off from divine sense by Yue Heng, so it was strange if he didn't spurt blood on the spot!

Pang Shilong quickly jumped into the ring and helped

Proud, a hand on his vein, breathed a sigh of relief.

"The mind is damaged too much, Qu Ao, you need to rest and recuperate, you can't move for ten days, and you can't use the power of the runes!" Pang Shilong instructed, this is a backlash injury, not Yue Heng's action, no one needs to be responsible for this.

Qu Ao wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, said thank you weakly, and then looked at Yue Heng unwillingly.

The audience was silent, even if Qu arrogant spurted blood and fell to the ground, no one spoke.

"Yue Heng can actually absorb the Icon Phantom!"

"He can snatch the Icon Phantom summoned by others!"

"This man is a wicked ......"

"He's a monster!"

This similar thought flashed through the hearts of countless people, and then they looked at Yue Heng with a hint of awe in their eyes.

Yue Heng breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he should have a slight upper hand.

It's just that this Qu Ao is really innocent, and the injury is also because of him, Yue Heng has some pity, and after thinking about it, he simply stretched out his hand and pointed at Qu Ao, and the golden dragon in the Divine Palace sent out a divine sense, and the golden light pierced Qu Ao's eyebrows. (To be continued).

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