The Martial Illusion Witch and the Demon King of Anger had already moved their gaze to the man opposite Mo Yufei. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They no longer had any doubts about Mo Yufei, but instead looked at the man with doubts on their faces.

With the murderous aura and cold gaze that was about to be vented, he forced his gaze and said: "What is the truth he said, what else do you have to say, you are a false demon lord?"

"Just because he's right doesn't mean I'm wrong, if I answer, I'll be right. The man spoke coldly.

"Then what do you think is the best way to prove the Demon Lord?" the Martial Illusion Witch asked as she looked at her closely.

"The two of us compete against each other, and only the winner is convincing. The man replied decisively without hesitation, and his level of confidence seemed to make Mo Yufei panic.

"It's a showdown, it's good, it's good! Let's have a showdown, to be honest, even if you don't say it, I'll still use this last method to verify my true body!"

"And you two are competing now, don't hesitate. The Martial Illusion Witch couldn't wait to say.

"This doesn't seem fair to me when I'm injured!" Mo Yufei said suggestively. Of course, he hoped in his heart that after two days of cultivation adjustment, he would compete again, so that the chances of winning would be greater.

"That's right, maybe he's the True Demon Lord, wouldn't it be unfair to him to do this?" Li Shanshan said excitedly. She remembered in her heart, from recruiting relatives in martial arts competitions, to recruiting relatives to win the championship, to being injured on the high platform, lying in the bedroom, and later going out to the garden, healing in the thatched house, and delivering meals to the injured demon lord on time, for a period of time, she and the injured demon lord finally had some feelings. In her heart, she seems to have regarded him as a demon lord for a long time. But now another identical demon lord has been killed, although it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the fake, but Li Shanshan is more inclined to protect Mo Yufei's injury after all.

"Of course not, he has been recuperating for a long time, and his body has recovered ninety percent. This injury is not enough to be a reason to shirk. There is no time to hesitate and a duel should be fought immediately. At the same time that the Demon King yelled angrily, he no longer objected when the rest of the people were upset.

However, Li Shanshan's heart is indeed full of worry and ardent expectations. She was expecting Mo Yufei to be fine.

Mo Yufei was indeed not shocked by the humiliation here, and said lightly: "Well, what Senior Brother said is also true, with the strength of my Demon Lord, it is nothing to deal with this impostor in front of me." Even if we get hurt, we won't lose! But if we draw again, what will we do?"

"This?" the Demon King couldn't answer for a while.

"Then talk about protracted war, no matter whether you win or lose, you will never stop fighting. The Martial Illusion Witch added in time.

"Nima, knowing that my physical strength is not good, you really want to kill me!? I really obey these two living treasures!" Mo Yufei had a headache. Cursing in the heart. But when I think of the Diamond Sutra, I immediately cry out for sin in my heart, and at the same time I keep reciting the scriptures and the Buddha's name to suppress this unhealthy thought.

On the surface, he still smiled and said: "This fellow Daoist, please act quickly!" He was not taking advantage of others, but he was quite polite, but in his proud expression, he clearly expressed condescending disdain.

This look seemed to be very sure, and in the eyes of the man opposite, it was as if an invisible needle pierced his pupils.

made this man, who was originally confident and contemptuous, change color in an instant, and Mo Yufei's expression was no longer the same, but his eyes were ruthless, and his face showed a fierce light.

With the hunting howling wind and the gray mist rolling, the man's eyes flashed with evil, and in his mouth, a pitch-black air flow like a phantom, sharp as a sword, penetrated straight between Mo Yufei's eyebrows.

"Demon Venerable's Invisible Sword Qi Radiance?" Mo Yufei was worried, his body turned sharply in a panic, and a ghost shadow walked away. But in his heart, he remembered the scene when he was on the high platform of the Heavenly Witch Monument to recruit relatives, and the Demon Venerable sent out the invisible sword aura to help him attack Xie Xiaonan. I shuddered.

No matter how much he pondered it, he felt more and more that at this moment, the man's mouth was spitting out invisible sword qi, which was really the same as that Martial Illusion Demon Venerable. Same moves. Although, the power of this man's sword qi was obviously not as powerful as the sword emitted by the Demon Venerable when he was competing to recruit relatives.

But despite this, Mo Yufei was still frightened. As he dodged the first sword that came out of the man's mouth, a second, sharper sword came into being, striking again.

Mo Yufei jumped down in horror, and skillfully avoided it with ghost shadow footwork.

Immediately after, a succession of invisible sword qi rays were shot after shot like a cannon, projecting continuously from the unexpected direction of Mo Yufei's body.

Mo Yufei knew the power of this sword, and the sword of the Demon Venerable in the competition that day could be straight or curved, could be divided into three, and could be turned into one. But at this moment, although this man's sword is extremely powerful, it is enough for himself to be busy for a while!

"Could it be that this person is the Demon Venerable's apprentice, the Martial Illusion Demon Lord? And the power is obviously smaller, and there are too many Demon Venerables. ”

In the moment when Mo Yufei's mind was spinning, a sword light that was dodged by Mo Yufei exploded in an incredible moment and split into two invisible sword rays at the moment when it seemed to disappear. These two swords are even more delicate, like two narrow swords, shining with invisible light, and they are speeding towards Mo Yufei's back. Divide his ribs.

Mo Yufei was already a third-level martial artist, and his body exuded gold, silver, blue, and three-color light. And the light of the invisible sword qi in front of him is also the light of the martial illusionist. Since this light is formless and colorless, it means that the extremely shallow light such as silver mangs and white rays is even faint and shallow, and even if it is a martial arts illusion below the third level, it cannot be seen at all. There is no way to catch and dodge this sword attack.

At this moment, Mo Yufei has gradually moved towards the peak state of the third level. He still had a sense of the formless and colorless sword light that the Demon Venerable and even the man in front of him spewed out. However, what he relied on for perception was no longer his eyes, because he was also a third-level peak state martial illusion power cultivator. Of course, the fusion of the Buddha's light divine sense and his divine consciousness was also an important reason why Mo Yufei instantly reached the peak state of a third-level martial artist.

He felt the split more and more intensely, and the formless and colorless sword light was instantly inserting into his ribs at the speed of light. It hurts like a knife in both sides.

At this moment, there was an inexplicable roar, and he shouted loudly: "I poked you in the ribs, you are dead!"

Hearing this chilling roar, Mo Yufei only felt like falling into an ice cave. A familiar voice echoed in my ears. Mo Yufei suddenly remembered: "Isn't this the roar of the Divine Consciousness that the Demon Venerable shot in his body after he won the championship in the martial arts competition? This Divine Consciousness is the Divine Consciousness clone of the Demon Venerable." Oh my God!" Mo Yufei thought of this, only to feel that the world was spinning, and his mind was ringing. Especially when the two ribs were inserted by those two strands of sword, when I moved, I felt a faint pain like sharp needles. In this way, his combat effectiveness was greatly weakened.

And although he joined forces with Buddha Light to destroy the first divine consciousness clone of the Demon Venerable in his body, the second divine consciousness clone of the Demon Venerable that followed him was already like a time bomb, burrowing into his body with his new divine consciousness. And at this moment, this split sword light was rapidly disappearing between his two ribs. From Mo Yufei's perception, it seemed that this formless and colorless sword qi was quietly and silently burrowing into Mo Yufei's body.

"Demon Venerable's third divine consciousness clone!" the man stared at Mo Yufei in pain for a long time and said this.