Chapter 115: Breakthrough

Around the martial arts arena, the crowd that was about to disperse closed again, and the students who were suffocated by the boring cultivation only felt that they were feasting their eyes: they could actually see two duels with disparity in strength in such a short period of time!

Originally, this kind of duel was nothing to look forward to: the seniors got up, and it was a second, what was so good?

But the previous ones either didn't have casual cultivation, or they were all eccentric guys who didn't follow the usual path. For example, Quan Zuyin, the young man with a coffin who was defeated before, although he was pierced through his shoulder by two knives in the illusory reality of "The Return of Yan", but the ghost lamp in his hand was also a big surprise.

The ghost fire was able to penetrate Liu Hongming's defensive soul technique at the peak of the Pregnant God Realm, which showed how powerful this weird soul technique was! Almost no one doubted that if the previous battle was fought in the same realm, it must be Liu Hongming who lost. Even without the protection of the Guardian, his sea of knowledge would have been burned to ashes under the ghost fire.

This time it was Bai Mu's shot, he rarely walked out of the dormitory in the half month since he entered the spiritual vein, and he was even more "homely" than Lu Zhiyao and Wang Yuandong before, many people thought that he was like a forest, and he had already confessed it, but he didn't expect to challenge the second son of the Liu family when he appeared today!

When the protector was blocking the space of the martial arts platform, he gently transmitted his voice to Bai Mu: "You are too impulsive. ”

Bai Mu understood the meaning of protecting the Dao, and the battle with Quan Zuyin not only did not consume much soul power and spiritual power of the opponent, but actually increased his momentum a little. The battle between the monks also pays attention to the so-called spirit spirit, and the Liu Hongming he is facing now not only does not show fatigue because of the wheel battle, but has the momentum of chasing after the victory, which is not a good thing for Bai Mu.

As the martial arts platform enchantment was completely closed, Liu Hongming's murderous aura poured out, and Bai Mu could already hear the sound of dripping rain.

Quan Zuyin had already told Bai Mu that Liu Hongming had cultivated the second volume of "The Return of Yan", a soul technique specializing in illusion, which was a nightmare for most monks.

"The illusion of the next volume has reached the point of 'no distinction between virtual and real'......" Bai Mu was a little dignified, he already understood the meaning of Quan Zuyin's words.

Bai Mu, who had walked into that rainy alley twice, understood that the illusion would confuse his hearing and hearing, and the real double knife could not be guarded against. But on today's martial arts platform, Bai Mu can still see the edge of the battlefield, the translucent enchantment, and the surrounding audience.

There was no rain alley to appear, but Bai Mu's sensitive five senses, which were cat demons, felt the abnormality earlier than Quan Zuyin: the sound of rain and the sound of women pacing was still there, and even he could smell the unique smell of rain in the air, and even his clothes were a little damp.

Fantasy and reality are intertwined.

Liu Hongming covered his mouth and laughed: "It's just more powerful than that dead man's face!" I discovered the secret of "The Return of Yan" so quickly, but I don't know this knife, how do you dodge it?"

He stretched out his hands forward, as if he had twisted two petals, and threw them lightly towards Bai Mu. Bai Mu seemed to see Liu Hongming incarnate into that graceful woman at that moment, this scene was too weird, which made his heart tighten!

"Trace!" Bai Mu's body was wrong, and two cold lights actually cut through his ears, almost piercing the top of his head.

"How many times can you dodge?"

Liu Hongming looked quite leisurely, in fact, he had already raised his spirit, and even summoned a short wall in front of him! Even if he had the chance to win, Liu Hongming did not relax his vigilance, this is the training result of the spirit vein, the battle consciousness, he is a hundred times stronger than those demon clan monks that Bai Mu has faced!

Bai Mu held the bamboo leaf sword in his right hand, and his left hand was as white as jade, which was able to discharge two incongruous cold lights: Liu Hongming's offensive rhythm became more and more incomprehensible, and sometimes he would even suddenly stop attacking.

Bai Mu, who didn't know where the double knives were, could only cheer up his spirit to guard against the surroundings, and Liu Hongming, who was waiting for work, was consuming his energy like this, waiting for the moment when he lost his mind.

"If it goes on like this, there will always be mistakes!" Quan Zuyin in the audience watched Bai Mu's movements, and every time he separated the attack of the two knives like an unpredictable prophet, it would cause an exclamation from the audience.

It seemed that Bai Mu was at ease, but Quan Zuyin, who had just fought against Liu Hongming, knew that if he couldn't penetrate that short wall in an instant and disrupt Liu Hongming's rhythm, even if he reacted as fast as Bai Mu, it would be impossible to win.

In the midst of the exclamations of the crowd, Bai Mu threw out an ordinary sword weapon, and with the support of his mental power, it stabbed at Liu Hongming behind the wall like a bullet out of the chamber. The protector just shook his head secretly: the speed of the sword is very fast, but it is absolutely impossible to affect Liu Hongming's casting!

On the contrary, because of Bai Mu's action of throwing his sword, two milky swallow-like flying knives seemed to appear from the void, and they were already hanging above Bai Mu's head! He didn't have time to turn around and stop these two flying knives.

"It's over, megalomaniacal!"

The sneer on Liu Hongming's face had not yet dissipated, and the ordinary sword weapon that was easily stopped by the short wall was actually broken from it, split in two, and challenged his soul technique again! Bai Muxu held a golden big seal and shouted: "It's too slow, give me a scatter!"

Liu Hongming's inevitable blow was bounced back by this golden seal, and disappeared into the void Zheng

In front of everyone's eyes, the sword weapon shattered into eight sections in an instant, the sword diagram of Long Xing appeared in the air, and the sound of a dragon's chant echoed in the martial arts arena, and the sword pieces stabbed towards the short wall in front of Liu Hongming!

"I'm not mistaken, am I?

Rubbing his eyes in the protective path of the blessed enchantment, the huge mood swing made him unintentional to let the transparent enchantment snowflake, Wang Yuandong actually scolded and patted the enchantment with his hand.

Lu Zhiyao: "??? you fix the TV?"

Liu Hongming's short wall was surprisingly easy to be opened, which made him wonder if he was a fake defensive soul skill. But when the last sword piece broke through the confinement, it was finally exhausted and fell on the martial arts platform with a clanging sound.

Feeling that the enchantment around his body suddenly became thicker, Bai Mu sneered: "Come again!"

"Try it, how long can you carry it?"

Bai Mu smiled, the index finger of his left hand seemed to gently draw some boundary, and what appeared in front of Liu Hongming this time was sixteen sword pieces!

Liu Hongming's short wall was completely annihilated under the staggering of sword pieces, and the two whirling milk swallow flying knives unscrewed the remaining sword pieces at the last moment, Liu Hongming was frightened by this omnipresent sword qi: Sixteen sword pieces! There was no collision, and those strange trajectories actually increased the speed and power of each sword piece to the extreme of non-spiritual weapons!

There seemed to be a string in Bai Mu's body, making an overwhelmed sound, and finally it completely collapsed when the sixteen sword pieces were unscrewed! Bai Mu felt the power surging in his body, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Mid-stage of the Pregnancy God Realm!

Liu Hongming had just reshaped the short wall, and before he could make a mockery out of his strength after concluding that Bai Mu had exhausted his strength, he fell to the ground: "This is impossible! Are you still human?!"

The sword fragments suspended in front of him cracked and cracked, turning into thirty-two pieces!

The enchantment of the martial arts arena finally returned to normal, and the scolding audience looked intently, only to see the group of swords under the control of Bai Mu's mental power flying smoothly in the air, turning into an "S" shape for a while, and a "B" shape for a while......

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