Chapter 133: A Thousand Illusions Without Faces

At this point in the battle, the winner is actually decided.

However, Lin Qingxu has not given up yet. No...... It can't be said that Lin Qingxu hasn't given up yet. But at this time, Lin Qingxu seemed to have entered an extremely strange state.

He completely ignored all the injuries on his body, and pounced on He Zhi again with a roar. Between the shots, it is still the strongest magic skill.

He Zhi couldn't help frowning. He also sensed that Lin Qingxu's state was wrong.

If Lin Qingxu really wanted to come up and fight hard because of shame or anger, his shot would never be in such a state. At this time, Lin Qingxu gave He Zhi the feeling that he was not fighting with his own wisdom at all, but was being manipulated in some way.

As soon as Lin Qingxu's magic skills were struck, they were still amazingly powerful. However, there are always many flaws in his attacks.

Of course, for other martial artists in the Martial Saint Realm, these flaws in Lin Qingxu's attack could not be called flaws at all. Because whether it is the power or speed of the exercises, Lin Qingxu has truly broken through the threshold of the Dao realm and reached an unprecedented level.

If He Zhi was replaced by other martial artists in the Martial Saint Realm, even if it was replaced by the evil ghost Netherworld who fought with He Zhi yesterday, it would be absolutely impossible to catch the flaws in Lin Qingxu's moves.

But for He Zhi, it was easy to catch the flaws in Lin Qingxu's moves.

Don't look at Lin Qingxu's every shot, it looks extremely gorgeous, and the power is even more amazing, but the moves are very rigid, although the power is strong, it is extremely scattered, and there is even a feeling that it cannot be controlled. Among them, the charm of the Tao is only its shape, and its god is not seen.

Swinging the second form of the Heavenly Trick again, He Zhi easily broke Lin Qingxu's move. Lin Qingxu flew out upside down again, and the injuries on his body were even heavier.

However, Lin Qingxu still stood up without noticing, staring at He Zhi with red eyes.

At this time, even many martial artists in the stands could see that something was wrong.

The next moment, Lin Qingxu's body changed again. His face flickered suddenly, as if blurred. And his body is constantly changing like flowing water. Men, women, the elderly, children...... In an instant, Lin Qingxu changed countless faces, and his appearance also kept changing.

"How is it possible for the Faceless Thousand Illusion Bloodline to transform? Isn't Lin Qingxu a first-grade Bright Moon Bloodline? How could he become a Faceless Thousand Illusion Bloodline?" In the ruined Martial Temple, some of the martial artists who were a little frightened noticed Lin Qingxu's condition and couldn't help but exclaim.

There are many bloodlines in the Martial Saint Realm, but no one has ever seen the phenomenon of one bloodline suddenly changing into another bloodline before.

"No! It's not the Transformation of the Faceless Thousand Illusion Bloodline!" On the second step of the steps, the drunkard swordsman couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his face was full of incredulity, "This is bloodline erosion!" Lin Qingxu ...... What kind of detachment is this?"

"What's going on?" the girl in the red dress on the side couldn't help but ask anxiously.

Like the girl in the red dress, Lin Qingxu of the Martial Saint Pavilion has also been favored by everyone since the beginning of the Martial Saint Pavilion.

His first-grade Bright Moon bloodline, like the bloodline of the Four Holy Beasts, was also one of the most noble and powerful bloodlines in the Martial Saint Realm. Almost everyone believed that Lin Qingxu would be the successor of the Martial Saint Pavilion in the future, and he was also the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Martial Saint Pavilion.

It can be said that for the girl in the red dress, Lin Qingxu is like her future. Therefore, she cares more about Lin Qingxu's situation at the moment than others.

"I've always heard that the most powerful thing about the Faceless Thousand Illusion Bloodline is not its own magic and weirdness. Rather, this bloodline has the effect of eroding other bloodlines! The owner of this bloodline can use his own bloodline to replace the bloodline in the body of other warriors. And the warrior after being replaced is equivalent to losing his own bloodline. However, it can obtain part of the power of the owner of the Faceless Thousand Illusion Bloodline itself. The drunkard swordsman shook his head again and again, and said to the girl in the red dress, "In other words, Lin Qingxu is not breaking through to the transcendent realm with his own strength at all now. Instead, he gave up his bloodline and inherited his power from his master, the Thousand Illusion Venerable!"

"Yes...... Is that so?" the girl in the red dress looked at her senior brother and looked at her helplessness, "However, Lin Qingxu is too strange now. ”

"Maybe it's because the Thousand Illusion Venerable's bloodline is too strong, so that he has been unnecessarily affected. It's so hard to get out of it. The drunkard swordsman wanted to say nothing, but finally sighed and shook his head.

In the martial arts arena, which was almost completely shattered, the changes in Lin Qingxu's body were finally coming to an end. He reverted to his original form, but his eyes were blank, as if he had no focus.

At the same time, all the injuries on his body were healed without medicine, and his breath rose again.

However, unlike the evil ghost Netherworld who fought yesterday, Lin Qingxu's injuries healed, and he was by no means without paying a price. At least He Zhi could clearly feel that while his injuries were recovering, something seemed to be gradually disappearing on Lin Qingxu's body.

This disappearing thing is formless and insubstantial, and it is not a power that can be intuitively felt by people such as true elements or momentum. He Zhi couldn't think clearly for a while.

Soon, Lin Qingxu, who was full of momentum, swooped down on He Zhi again. The shot is still ruthless.

He Zhi knocked Lin Qingxu down again. But Lin Qingxu quickly stood up again, like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, attacking He Zhi again and again.

To be honest, Lin Qingxu's performance at this time was really a bit tragic. In the entire Martial Temple, many bloodline martial artists were shocked by Lin Qingxu's performance.

Lin Qingxu is like a warrior who knows what he can't do, constantly using his body to attack He Zhi, the "big demon king". It's just that the demon king is so powerful that the brave fall again and again.

In the Martial Temple, I don't know how many people began to secretly cheer Lin Qingxu up, as if they were watching a tragic battle.

However, the drunkard swordsman in the second layer of the stands, as well as Luo Tianmen's blood demon Yang San, had not spoken for a long time. Even, there seemed to be a little inexplicable fear in the eyes of the two of them.

Of course, in the current situation, even if someone saw the fear in the eyes of the two, no one would find it strange.

After all, the battle between He Zhi and Lin Qingxu was so fierce, the more powerful the master, the more powerful the two should be. They are understandably frightened by this.

However, the girl in the red dress sitting next to her obviously had a completely different perception when she saw the eyes of the drunkard swordsman.