Chapter 692 - I've Figured Out Your Doorway

Ling Ruo couldn't avoid it, and was slashed in the arm by the divination knife. With the protection of the messy clothes, she was not seriously injured, but the back of her hand was cut.

She promptly wiped the wound with a strip of cloth wrapped around her arm soaked in potion, and soon stopped the bleeding.

It's just that the smell of blood on her body can't dissipate so quickly, and the monk's sense of smell is extremely sensitive, and this little smell is enough to reveal her true location.

Wan Mian had already pressed up, and shot again and again, Ling Ruo exchanged real and fake bodies several times, but she saw through the position of the real body and hid extremely embarrassed.

Wan Mian sighed, "Your cultivation is not high, your body technique is very exquisite, and you are very good at escaping." It's a pity, your cultivation is too low, so the illusion of the fake body condensed can't be too far away from the real body, and you habitually put the illusion in the opposite position of the real body, and now I have figured out your doorway, and before the smell of blood on your body dissipates, it is enough for me to take you down! ”

She swung her sword forward again, her movements were as fast as lightning, Ling Ruo saw her attacking, her pupils constricted, and she wanted to avoid it, but her movements couldn't keep up at all, and in a hurry, she could only borrow the power of the great array to exchange real and fake bodies.

Wan Mian's knife was already close to the façade, and she was about to cut Ling Ruo in half, but she suddenly turned the blade and slashed to the right side.

An embarrassed figure appeared and sat down on the ground.

The smile on the corner of Wan Mian's lips was even bigger.

The treasure that Ling Ruo used that was covered on the martial arts platform and could allow her to easily create illusions was so powerful that Wan Mian actually couldn't grasp the law of Ling Ruo's real and fake bodies exchanging positions.

But she couldn't control it, but she could make Ling Ruo act according to her wishes.

She deliberately mentioned that when Ling Ruo's real and fake bodies were exchanged, she liked to put them in the opposite direction, so Ling Ruo would subconsciously avoid the front and back directions when she exchanged them next time, so she chose the left and right directions.

And the left side is farther away from her, Ling Ruo will definitely choose the right side that is farther away from her.

She had predicted Ling Ruo's actions, coupled with the lingering smell of blood, and now Ling Ruo was almost nowhere to hide in her eyes.

She pressed forward step by step, made a mistake with both knives, and slashed at Ling Ruo's legs.

However, the scene of blood splashing did not appear, and Ling Ruo on the ground suddenly dissipated, making Wan Mian stunned.

Could it be that Ling Ruo didn't actually exchange his real and fake bodies just now? But how could she fool herself? Even if the prediction is wrong, the smell of blood can't be wrong! The smell of blood is clearly here......

Her pupils shrank, and the smell of blood in front of her suddenly disappeared, and then she looked back sharply to find that Ling Ruo, who had always thought it was a fake body, was standing quietly not far away, and the smell of blood faintly came from her direction at this time.

This woman can even conjure up a taste?! This can only be done with the help of medication! But she didn't even bring the Qiankun bag to the stage, where did the medicine come out?

Wan Mian didn't have time to dwell on this problem anymore, gritted his teeth, and pounced again with a knife.

However, she pounced again.

Ling Ruo didn't disappear, he was still standing there, but between the two, it was like one in the mirror and the other outside the mirror.

No! Wan Mian found that the distance between herself and Ling Ruo had really widened all of a sudden, and the two of them were not close to each other at all, and there was even half a martial arts platform in between!

She inhaled and suffocated, and then reacted consciously, and she was unknowingly tricked!

Wan Mian was unwilling to chase Ling Ruo again, but no matter how she chased her, the distance between the two did not change, it was still so far.

Wan Mian stopped suddenly, because she already knew that it was not that Ling Ruo was also retreating at the same time, but that she was trapped, so no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't close the distance between the two.

At this time, she is like being wrapped in a blister and then put into the sea, she seems to have no distance from the sea, but in fact it has nothing to do with it.

After realizing this, she wanted to force her way through the invisible blister.

But Ling Ruo didn't give her time.

After stopping to maintain the illusion, Ling Ruo had already used the killing move of the first stage of the Wanhua Fist, condensing the aura on the entire competition platform, and then with a push of both hands, the aura rushed out like a flood of the sluice, surging towards Wan Mian.

Wan Mian's heart was full of alarm bells, but she couldn't escape, and was finally hit by a violent force, and the whole person flew out of the competition platform.

At this time, she couldn't save herself like she flew out of the competition platform for the first time, and could only watch herself "snap" to the ground.

Wan Mian lay on the ground, unable to believe that he had lost like this. She also didn't understand why she was losing.

Suddenly, her vision became clear, and she realized that a mist so thin that it was almost imperceptible left her after she landed, flew to the competition platform, and finally landed on Ling Ruo's body and disappeared.

On the viewing seat, Li Weitian breathed a sigh of relief, and then stood up and walked to the bottom of the competition stage.

The water overturned boat took off the ten thousand broken cover on his head, jumped on the competition platform, and announced in a deep voice: "In this competition, Ling Ruo wins." ”

There was no applause or cheers from the spectator seats, because most of the audience was very inexplicable, how could Ling Ruo win?

Ling Ruocai didn't care what others thought, after the boat was overturned and the victory was announced, she jumped off the competition platform.

Li Weitian in the audience stretched out his long arms, caught her steadily, and hugged her into his arms.

"Congratulations."

The man's deep voice sounded above his head, and Ling Ruo bent his eyebrows, in a good mood.