Volume 1: The Land of Dust Chapter 236: Who is the King (Part II)

"Take off your blindfold"

Lin Tong's cold voice made the representatives of the Thirteen Sects stunned.

Many eyes were fixed on Zhao Feng.

For a long time, Zhao Feng has given them the image of indifference and cruelty.

What is unforgettable is the flowing green hair, the cruel one-eyed dragon.

Especially the latter, which added a bit of cruelty and ruthlessness to Zhao Fengping.

And listening to Lin Tong's words, could it be that Zhao Feng's other eye has no mystery?

What's so strange about this?

"It is worthy of being a new star of the alliance who cultivates the supreme secret book of the Heavenly Shadow Pupil. ”

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed.

In the face of Lin Tong, who has a higher spiritual secret art attainment than himself, Zhao Feng also has a certain amount of fear.

However, this is the time to stimulate and sharpen the ability of the "Divine Eye".

Zhao Feng made up his mind in his heart.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Feng slowly took off the silver-blue blindfold.

Beneath the blindfold was a dull eye.

Everyone on the field felt a chill.

But in the next moment.

Zhao Feng's gray left eye pupil was glowing with a layer of green luster.

Gradually, the green pupils of the eyes, like perfect gems, contained an invisible sharpness in the divine light, which seemed to penetrate all things.

Anyone who meets this pupil is trembling, and there is an illusion that the soul has been pierced, as if all secrets are hidden from each other.

"This is your Spiritual Pupil Technique? We're the same kind of people. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Tong's mouth, and the blood veins in his body trembled slightly, not knowing whether he was excited or uneasy.

Meanwhile.

On the side of the viewing platform, there was also a shock.

"What kind of spiritual pupil technique is this?

"It's a bit like the legendary 'Sky Eagle Eye, a secret technique, but he's obviously the same as Lin Tong, a spiritual pupil technique based on the power of the bloodline. ”

The upper floor of the ancient secluded hall exploded.

Zhao Feng's spiritual pupil technique, they had never seen it, and there was no record of it in ancient books.

Heavenly Shadow Pupil

Lin Tong's black robe is windless and automatic, and the mysterious and invisible force penetrates the void, cold, weird, and pervasive.

The deep pupils are like an abyss, and the center presents a rotating red point of light.

The surrounding area suddenly darkened a little.

Lin Tong is like an uncrowned king in the dark night.

swish

Zhao Feng's heart flickered, and he had the illusion of space replacement.

The next moment.

Zhao Feng was in a dark space.

The place where he stood, at a speed visible to the naked eye, formed a black iron prison and bound him together.

Dark space.

Bleak, cold, eerie.

Zhao Feng was bound in that black iron prison, unprecedentedly isolated.

In the pitch-black space opposite, Lin Tong stood in the air, like an uncrowned king, condescending.

"The prison created by mental illusion makes the target's consciousness trapped in the environment and unable to extricate himself......"

Zhao Feng gasped.

His body is still on the stage of the decisive battle, and his spiritual consciousness is trapped in this situation.

In reality, no matter how strong he is, he is just a walking corpse without conscious dominance.

"At the level of spiritual awareness, the speed of time is different from that of the outside world. Your consciousness, bound to my Heavenly Pupil, Psychic Illusion, will endure endless torment. Torture you for a day, in real space, but just a few breaths. ”

Lin Tong smiled fiercely, and a barbed iron whip appeared in his hand, whipping it towards Zhao Feng fiercely.

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Zhao Feng snorted, and a blood mark was drawn from his body.

This kind of attack, although it will not affect the physical body in reality, but the spiritual consciousness, which endures endless torture, will be exhausted to the extreme, and even collapse and coma.

"Ordinary people can only hold on for an hour. That girl in Cangyuyue actually resisted my torture for nearly ten hours. I don't know how long you'll be able to hold out. ”

Lin Tong licked his lips, and the thorny iron whip in his hand whistled towards Zhao Feng.

Bang Bang Bang –

The iron whip whipped on his body, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood, cruel and painful. Ordinary people, who can withstand it for a moment, is already amazing.

How long it lasts depends on the individual's will.

Of course.

Lin Tong's spiritual power is not unlimited, if a person's will can be strong to infinity, tired can also exhaust Lin Tong.

However, a person who cultivates a spiritual secret technique has a much stronger spiritual will than ordinary people. In particular, the powerful spiritual source has far more energy than the same level.

At this time.

Zhao Feng was trapped in the black iron prison and endured endless torture by Lin Tong.

First the iron whip, then all kinds of other weapons, all kinds of torture, beyond human imagination.

"Cang Yuyue, a female streamer, can hold on for ten hours in this situation, it's really unimaginable. No wonder she was able to nurture the seeds of sword intent. ”

Zhao Feng thought of the terrible Cangyuyue from this.

Under normal circumstances, even if it is the Immortal Sevenfold Heaven, its consciousness can persist in this space for an hour, which is already the limit.

And in the prison formed by this spiritual secret technique, an hour in the outside world is just a blink of an eye.

Therefore, Lin Tong's opponents were all killed by "one eye".

If you are not there, you can't experience the pain and taste.

"Your spiritual source is stronger than you imagined, and it is not difficult to withstand such a fierce attack. ”

Lin Tong floats in the abyss.

"Hehe, go on. ”

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth hooked up with a touch of coldness, and the cyan pupil of his left eye stared quietly at this strange environment prison.

"Okay, I'll see how long you can hold out"

Lin Tong's attack strength has increased significantly.

All kinds of weapons, knives, swords, sticks, flames, and hailstones, shrouded Zhao Feng in the black iron prison.

Zhao Feng's face was expressionless, and he resisted all the attacks.

He understands that these attacks do not cause any damage to the body in reality.

All of this is the essence of "spiritual illusion", and it is the spiritual consciousness of people who suffers from weakening and harming.

However.

Zhao Feng's spiritual source is so powerful.

In the space of the left eye, the small cyan abyss keeps extending and rotating, and the color is getting darker and darker.

The decisive battle platform.

Zhao Feng and Lin Tong confronted each other from afar.

Lin Tong's Heavenly Pupil was like an abyss, with a red dot in it, constantly rotating.

Zhao Feng's cyan left eye pupil is still sharp and bright.

One breath ...... Two breaths...... Three breaths......

Time passes, apparently for a very short time, but it seems unusually slow.

After four or five breaths, cold sweat oozed from Lin Tong's forehead, his hands were clenched, and his body struggled slightly.

One side of the ancient secluded hall.

"It's been so long, and you haven't solved this kid yet?"

"The situation is not good for Lin Tong, this kid surnamed Zhao is really evil, and his spiritual source is unfathomable, and so far, he doesn't seem to have suffered much damage. ”

The upper floor of the ancient secluded hall has a solemn complexion.

Often, Lin Tong only needs one breath to defeat an opponent.

And the current situation is extremely weird.

Zhao Feng stood in place, the corners of his mouth were hooked with a smile, his green hair was fluttering, and he seemed to be very relaxed.

Pitch black space.

"How is this possible......"

Lin Tong's face was full of shock, looking at Zhao Feng in the black iron prison.

He "tortured" Zhao Feng for several hours, and the other party was like a deep sea, resisting all attacks without saying a word.

Lin Tong felt that his spiritual illusion attack seemed to hit a lifeless stone, and even some of it was absorbed by the other party.

Zhao Feng's resistance to the spiritual secret technique was extremely strong, and the original Dou Lisa Man, the spiritual consciousness invaded, and he was almost devoured.

Lin Tong's secret arts, which belong to the category of spiritual illusions, are not so strongly invasive, and the focus is on illusion and imprisonment.

At this time, Lin Tong's consciousness was a little tired, but Zhao Feng was refreshed.

"Well, that's it. I've almost touched your spiritual illusions. ”

In Zhao Feng's divine eyes, a sharp blue light suddenly burst out, as if there was an invisible blade, cutting the void.

Click

The spiritual illusion prison created by Lin Tong's "Heavenly Shadow Pupil" collapsed in an instant.

The decisive battle platform.

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Lin Tong gasped slightly, his spirit slightly tired.

Zhao Feng was full of energy, and his left eye was unusually sharp.

"This ...... How is this possible...... Almost immune to my psychic mysteries. ”

Lin Tong's face was full of horror and his words were incoherent.

Since cultivating into the "Heavenly Shadow Pupil", he has always been invincible. It was the first time that a freak like Zhao Feng, who was almost immune to the attack of the Psychic Technique, had encountered it for the first time.

"Hehe, it's my turn. ”

Zhao Feng smiled lightly, his cyan pupils were deep and boundless, like a small abyss, spinning rapidly.

swish

Lin Tong's heart flickered, and he was pulled by a strong spiritual force.

Next moment.

Lin Tong stood in a dark cloudy sky, and the boundary of space was the boundless blue sky.

"How could it be that this is my 'Heavenly Shadow Pupil, the magic power of the ......"

Lin Tong exclaimed.

Now.

The space where he stood was the spiritual illusion space formed by Zhao Feng with the help of the Divine Eye.

"That's right, you've learned the mystical technique of the Heavenly Pupil, and incorporated it into my Electricity Mystery. I was tortured by you for nearly ten hours before, and I have the right to pay the tuition. ”

Zhao Feng smiled faintly.

As soon as the words fell, in the blue sky space, dark clouds flashed, and thunder fell from the sky.

Lin Tong wanted to struggle, but a trace of cyan electric chain around him restrained him, and his whole body was paralyzed, and it was difficult to move.

"Break me break"

Lin Tong urged the spiritual secret technique, wanting to break through this blue sky illusion.

However, Zhao Feng's spiritual source is very powerful, and under the control of the "Divine Eye", this blue sky illusion realm is extremely strong and changing.

"How could you have such a high level of spiritual illusion attainment. ”

Lin Tong was bombarded by lightning and lightning, his whole body was scorched, and he looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.

Zhao Feng's spiritual illusion was not trivial before he participated in the grand event of the alliance.

This is related to the "phantom fish map" that he meditated.

The Phantom Fish Diagram, which belongs to the Phantom Array of the Formation, is the same as the Spiritual Illusion.

Zhao Feng comprehended the profound phantom fish diagram, which made him like a fish in water in terms of spiritual illusion.

It was for this reason that Zhao Feng was able to learn Lin Tong's Heavenly Pupil Secret Technique in a short period of time and integrate it into his own things.

"The Blue Sky Illusion I created is controlled by the Divine Eye, and the magic power is stronger, and it is difficult to break through. Incorporate the mystery of electricity and be more aggressive, depending on how long you can hold on.

Zhao Feng smiled coldly.

Suddenly, this is a battle of "spiritual illusion".

Zhao Feng came from behind and tied Lin Tong to the Blue Sky Fantasy Realm.

Boom Boom –

Dark clouds, thunder and lightning, violent storms and rains, formed an endless bombardment of Lin Tong.

An hour later.

Lin Tong was distracted, had no power to resist, and his consciousness was almost blurred.

swish

The decisive battle platform.

"Plop"

Lin Tong was half-kneeling on the ground, drenched in cold sweat, pale, and weak.