Only a peerless figure can lead the family to another glory and continue to write the legend of the family, and among the descendants of the Ximen family, Ximen Hongkun is one of the best. Because he is the only one in these more than ten generations who has entered the sinkhole of desire and returned safely.

Since Ximen Hongkun returned from the Desire Heavenly Pit, he quickly broke through to the advanced saint level, and in the following ten years, he has never been defeated. Ximen Hongkun once privately revealed to his father that even if he was a figure like the Ten Peerless Holy Emperors, he had nothing to fear, and as for whether he could win, it was five or five.

Such an excellent son, Ximen Yifeng also values it very much, at this moment, he believed his son's words, he said that Murong Yu can't win the championship, then Murong Yu will definitely not be able to win the championship. It's just that he needs to talk to Emperor Bixia first, don't be in trouble when the Emperor Bixia is in trouble, and the family will be in trouble.

Ximen Yifeng's brows relaxed, and he hahadaxiao said: "Since Hongkun said so, there is nothing to worry about as a father, even if he loses hundreds of billions?" He waved his hand, signaling that Ximen Liyuan and Ximen Streamer could go down.

The two looked at each other and turned away. Looking at the backs of the two, Ximen Hongkun said: "Father, don't ask, I won't tell." ”

Ximen Yifeng originally wanted to ask, but Weishenme Ximen Hongkun was sure that Murong Yu could not win, but he didn't expect Ximen Hongkun to say a word and block his mouth. His lips twitched, and Zuihou shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Ximen Hongkun swaggered up and left the hall, and did not forget to drop a sentence: "Father, I won 100 billion, I want half." ”

Ximen Yifeng was suddenly so angry that his face turned pale. He scolded: "Little rabbit, you want to be beautiful!"

Early the next morning. The gamble between Murong Yu and the Ximen family became the headline gossip at breakfast time in the imperial capital, and everyone was talking about this 100 billion gamble.

After Murong Yu's breakfast. Continue to the Fighting Arena for the next day's competition. In the two games without suspense, Murong Yu won and scored six points. In the next three consecutive days of competition, Murong Yu sang all the way, without Yujian a seeded player, and won all of them.

Murong Yu's points have always been at the top of the list, far ahead, and this time, the imperial capital is boiling. Five days later on the points table. Murong Yu accumulated thirty points, Yu Caiyun, Jin Chuan Gu, illusionist Du Zisheng and genius swordsman Ximen Streamer accumulated thirty points at the same time, so far, the five people are proud to be at the top of the list, looking down on the crowd, they are all favorites to win the championship.

Shangguan Hongqiu faced Ximen Streamer and actually lost a game, Dongfang Renqing lost to Jin Chuan Valley, and the eldest grandson Yuehua accidentally lost to Yu Caiyun. Bi Tianzhao lost to Kong Zhicheng, Sheng Yu lost to Yu Caiyun, and the five accumulated 27 points. The rest of the people who have lost two or three games abound, and the position doesn't seem to matter much.

Although Murong Yu is temporarily at the top of the list. That's just a successional ranking, and besides, he doesn't have a Yujian seeded player, and the really hard battle is still to come.

In the past few days, the rebellion case led by Concubine Li has gradually begun to be forgotten. The streets and alleys are paying attention to the situation of the elite genius battle. Those who are directly involved in the mastermind have all been punished, and there are no direct participants. After paying a handsome fine and ransom, they were also released.

In this regard. The empire's treasury has been enriched a lot, and although Emperor Bixia is not very satisfied with Murong Yu's treatment, it is not satisfactory. The imperial capital seems to have regained its former vitality, and the major families and chambers of commerce have joined forces to carry out gold-absorbing activities. For these people who come to the imperial capital to consume, the Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce has given discounts, which has put the various business activities of the imperial capital on the right track.

The elite competition in the imperial capital continues to be carried out in an orderly manner

On the sixth day, Murong Yu finally had a tricky character, he was the illusionist Du Zisheng. This guy, who hasn't made much of a move since the start of the war, looks thin and weak, as if he can almost be blown down by the wind, and once he is close to him, he will not die or be seriously injured.

For illusion, Murong Yu knew very well in his heart, and he was also studying it, this kind of killing was an invisible spiritual attack. It's a lot like a soul attack, but it's different from a soul attack. Illusion attacks are even more unpredictable, and many people will fall into their own subconscious or the illusion woven by the caster after being tricked.

Dressed in white, Du Zisheng, who was thin and short, didn't have any protective equipment at all, and his hands were retracted into the white robe on his body. Incompetent, from any point of view, these are all harmless and good people, and there is a faint smile on his face.

Looking at Du Zisheng opposite, Murong Yu frowned and asked, "What is the illusion?"

Du Zisheng was stunned by Murong Yu's question, he pondered for a moment, and said, "What is illusion?

Murong Yu smiled, admiring Du Zisheng's quick thinking, he deliberately changed to a light and agile long sword today. Because of the battle with the illusionist, no amount of strength and haute equipment seem to be of much use. Du Zisheng, on the other hand, slowly groped under the white robe, until Murong Yu's gaze came, revealing a short staff.

The referee couldn't wait, he looked at the two of them and asked, "Are you ready?" ”

As soon as the referee got out of the way, Murong Yu felt that the surrounding environment had changed, and it seemed that he was the only one left on the entire field. He knew very well in his heart that his understanding of illusion had to rely on himself to experience it slowly in order to come up with a result.

Therefore, he didn't activate the third layer of the "Ice Heart Strength Wind Technique": Breaking Illusion, he wanted to really feel how lethal the illusion was to him.

The entire arena became pitch black, and Murong Yu saw a demonic beast with a hideous face in the darkness, rushing towards him. Murong Yu knew in his heart that Du Zisheng had already launched an attack. Knowing that this phantom beast was fake, Murong Yu still raised his sword and stabbed it.

Du Zisheng, who was standing in front of Murong Yu, had a serious expression at this time, and the short staff under his robe was under his control, and a faint magic power fluctuation emanated. However, his own spiritual power suddenly spread, completely controlling the power of the heaven and earth elements on the field.

"Flutter!" the long sword passed through its body, and the demonic beast suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke and scattered.

The scene just now was just the most basic attack of the illusion, Du Zisheng naturally knew that it would be difficult for Murong Yu, only to see him stretch out his somewhat shriveled hands and slowly lift up, every time he lifted up, the soul power was raised by a grade, thinking that he was casting the soul ascension secret method.

The power of this kind of exercise is simply a nightmare for warriors. As we all know, the soul power of the warrior itself is not strong enough, and now Du Zisheng not only has a strong soul power, but also uses soul enhancement magic.

Even the Ten Peerless Saint Emperors in the stands frowned slightly at this time, and his pupils gradually contracted into a black dot, he naturally knew this terrifying attack method, and at the same time secretly sweated for Murong Yu.

"Phantom Ice Field!" Du Zisheng's mouth jumped out of four words coldly.

Everyone, including those who were still playing, seemed to be attracted by the strange attack on Murong Yu's side, and on the huge square, people looked at Du Zisheng on the magic crystal screen, and felt a cold chill in their bones.

Emperor Bixia, Empress Niangniang, all the princes and ministers on the rostrum, the six princes, the six princesses, and several confidantes of Murong Yu, including the players who were fighting in a hurry next to them, all looked here at the same time. They also seemed to have a trace of anticipation for the illusion master's illusion.

In the previous few games, Du Zisheng never made a move, and the opponent had already fallen, but this time, Du Zisheng seemed to have a strong opponent, and he also roared out the name of the illusion in his mouth.

The Phantom Ice Field, as the name suggests, was originally a pitch-black arena, but suddenly, the scene changed to the Arctic Ice Field.

At this time, a hurricane in the distance slowly struck, and the icy, biting, cold, and unscrupulous raging hurricane was like the storm that Murong Yu had seen in the Arctic Snow Field, mixed with the storm, blowing on his body, making his whole body muscles ache faintly.

Gritting his teeth, Murong Yu resisted the attack of the storm to the death, he was like a lonely boat, swaying in the wind and rain. The people outside saw Murong Yu's body swaying and shaking, as if he would fall to the ground in the next moment. Several beauties let out a burst of exclamation, they couldn't believe that Murong Yu, who was as strong as a demonic beast, would be defeated by a thin Du Zi Sanctuary like a wooden stick.

After the storm, Murong Yu found that the snowflakes mixed with hail in the sky had fallen. The sword in his hand was waving wildly, and his body was making a series of dodge movements. From the perspective of people outside, Murong Yu was like a headless fly, scurrying around everywhere.

Murong Yu's powerful soul power was so easy to break, he just let go of his soul sea, wanting to really feel the illusion technique cast by Du Zisheng, so that he could use what he had learned in the future. If you want to learn something, the most important thing is to practice, to experience, to really feel it yourself, so that you can learn twice the result with half the effort.

With the "Illusory Treasure Book" left by the old ancestor, Murong Yu's cultivation of illusion art has basically entered a door, and this door still needs someone to lead. However, there are very few illusionists who really exist, and with Murong Yu's cognition, there is no such character even among the court magicians.

For the sake of his illusion, Murong Yu had to try the law, in fact, Murong Yu didn't have to be like this, once Jin Shi woke up, with Jin Shi's memory, he should be able to help him. However, now that Jin Shi is in a coma, he doesn't know when he will be able to wake up, and Murong Yu is also a blind man touching an elephant now, and he has experienced it himself.

A hideous smile appeared on Du Zisheng's white face, he was very satisfied with Murong Yu's current performance, he wanted Murong Yu to consume all his fighting energy and magic power in this endless attack. Let Murong Yu zuihou be like an old man who is paralyzed, unable to get up again. (To be continued......)