Not long after Tan Yang entered Linghai Pavilion, he had a dispute with Yuan Tiangang, and slapped Yuan Da Young Master a few times in public, this incident not only made Yuan Tiangang linger all the time, but even the disciples under Tianhai Peak were also very disgraced and indignant.

Therefore, Wu Qingfeng flew over, just to pull back these slaps in front of everyone, avenge the young master, and also breathe a bad breath for the sunspot who was abandoned by the little abandonment.

It's a pity that Yuan Xiaoqi's reminder was too late.

Just when Wu Qingfeng's figure was less than two feet away from Tan Yang, Tan Yang, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly stood up, slapped his palm lightly with a mistake with his hands.

Flying Eagle, Flying Eagle Breaking the Sky, Eagle Striking Long Empty Hand!

The distance was so close, even if Wu Qingfeng wanted to hide, it was too late, so he had to move his mind, and the talisman mask instantly surfaced, and then, a transparent palm shadow slapped on the mask, and with a tide of powerful and incomparable power, the talisman shield broke in response.

"Wow!"

Wu Qingfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was blown into the air, rolling and flying out like a stone, until he saw that he was about to fly out of the arena, and he fell back to the ground with a thousand pounds.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar and began to discuss.

Wanghaifeng taught Nie Zhenren to be humane: "It's strange, Tan Yang looks weak and weak, how can his physique be so strong, he can be safe and sound under the thunder in his palm, this is also incredible!"

Zhong Xiaoling was also shocked at this time, and muttered: "This matter is indeed strange. By the way, I remembered. Don't forget, although Tan Yang's body looks weak. But after the tempering of the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Thunder, it should naturally be extraordinary. ”

Everyone nodded. In fact, Zhong Xiaoling was only half right, Tan Yang's body had already been tempered by demonic power, and his musculoskeletal body had already become a little demonized, coupled with the power of heavenly thunder, his strength had already far surpassed that of monks of the same level.

Yun Haifeng taught Fang Fei and said: "The talisman light shield that Tan Yang used just now seems to have a vague Buddhist atmosphere, it shouldn't be too humble Heart Sutra exercises, what's going on?"

Zhong Xiaoling said: "You don't know, this kid went to the Western Regions with the wind seniors and the Heavenly Master. I got acquainted with the Zen Master of Brahma Temple, and he was deeply appreciated by the Zen master. According to the Heavenly Master, in the Senluo Hall of the Underworld Sect, the Zen Master of Wu Anger and the Yin Sect Master even wanted to recruit Tan Yang to get started. Therefore, Tan Yang's Buddhist exercises may probably be taught by the Zen Master Wuzhi. ”

Nie Zhenren suddenly realized: "I understand, no wonder I just felt that Tan Yang's flower hand was also a little nondescript, could it be that he didn't use a flower hand, but the small Wuxiang Chiba hand of Brahma Temple?"

Fang Fei nodded and said, "Very likely." This child's fortune is indeed profound, and he has only a single spiritual source qualification, and he is actually being snatched up by the dignified Brahma Temple and the Underworld Sect, which is a bit interesting. ”

Then. Tianhaifeng's head Yuan Xiaoqi had no intention of participating in everyone's discussions, but shouted loudly to the stage: "Qingfeng, it's time to come to the real thing." If you continue to play so lightly, you will definitely lose!"

Zhong Xiaoling looked at Yuan Xiaoqi. smiled and said: "Yuan Zhenren, I understand that you love your disciples. But it's unfair, so you'd better try to interfere as little as possible!"

Yuan Xiaoqi agreed awkwardly, blushing and saying no more.

On the arena, as soon as Wu Qingfeng's figure settled, he immediately quickly took out a pill from the Qiankun bag and took it.

At this moment, there was a reminder from the audience from Master Yuan Zhenren, which made Wu Qingfeng a little embarrassed, and in shame, he pinched the magic trick, and the spiritual power of his whole body frantically poured into the small golden hammer in his hand.

The little golden hammer was full of light, and under Wu Qingfeng's hard wave, a series of giant hammer lights and shadows shot out, roaring towards Tan Yang and killing the past, both in strength and momentum, it was several times higher than the previous rounds of attacks, and it could almost be regarded as his full blow.

The sound of whistling was loud, and where the light and shadow of the giant hammer passed, even the air was rubbed into a loud sound, and a dignified murderous aura suddenly exploded, instantly filling the entire arena!

This is the true strength of the eighth-layer cultivator of the Imperial Spirit.

"Good!"

The audience burst into cheers, especially the disciples under Tianhai Peak, and the shouts and cheers were even louder.

Zhong Hongying frowned slightly, and exclaimed: "Awesome! Senior Brother Ling, if you are replaced, how should you deal with this situation now?"

Ling Guyan said without hesitation: "Dodge, there is no other way." ”

Jing Wuming interjected: "Not necessarily, after a flash, Wu Qingfeng's attacks will inevitably follow, and the decline is difficult to recover, if it is me, success or failure is in one move, attack after attack, the moment of decisive battle has come!"

Before his words fell, on the competitive stone platform, an incredible scene appeared!

I saw Tan Yang's figure flicker, and between the flow of light and shadow, three Tan Yang appeared on the stage at once, one stayed in place, one jumped up to dodge the attack, and the other did not retreat but advanced, bypassing the light and shadow of the attacking giant hammer, and rushed towards Wu Qingfeng like lightning.

Wind Shadow, Thousand Changes, Wind Shadow Thousand Changes Third Change!

Almost everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, even Zhong Xiaoling and several real people in charge of the sect were stunned, Tan Yang had also performed this kind of mystical skill in the Linghai Pavilion Hall before, but at that time he only conjured up a figure, and the phantom did not move, just stood in place.

Now, there are three Tan Yang on the stage, and the one who stayed in place must be an illusion, but the two Tan Yangs who made different movements had obvious spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies, which one was true and which one was false?

In the cultivation realm, similar illusions are not uncommon, but the illusion can move on its own like a doppelganger, and that is an unheard of miracle! What kind of mystic technique is this?

Yuan Xiaoqi said firmly: "That Tan Yang who is attacking is real, and the other two are phantoms that cover people's ears!"

Zhong Xiaoling shook his head helplessly, Yuan Xiaoqi said this so loudly, it was obviously reminding Wu Qingfeng, and it was almost equivalent to helping his disciple. However, this battle is related to the quota of the Jiuhua Peak Festival, and Yuan Xiaoqi's reaction is understandable, so Zhong Xiaoling only smiled bitterly, and it was inconvenient to say anything.

At this time, under Yuan Xiaoqi's reminder, almost all the disciples watching the battle in the audience came to the same conclusion as him, using two phantoms to distract each other's attention, and really going forward to sneak attack, this kind of tactic of attacking the east and west is not mysterious.

"There's dodging and there's attacking. Lin Rongrong said, "Senior Brother Ling, Senior Brother Jing, you each guessed half right." ”

Ling Guyan shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Tan's move seems to be a bit flashy, even a fool can see that the attacking Tan Yang is the real body, and it is useless to conjure up those two phantoms, and it is a waste of spiritual power." ”

Jing Wuming nodded and said: "What Senior Brother Ling said is good, if you clean up opponents who are lower than your own strength, you can do whatever you want, and deal with opponents who are higher than your own strength, you should either defend or attack with all your strength, and it will be self-defeating to attack and defend, Tan Yang's move is a miscalculation." ”

Zhong Hongying suddenly interjected: "Wrong, you are all wrong, that attacking Tan Yang is also fake!"

Before the words fell, the arena had changed dramatically.

Tan Yang, who stayed in place, was blown into powder by the light and shadow of the tide-like giant hammer, obviously a phantom.

Wu Qingfeng also concluded in his heart that the attacking Tan Yang was the real body, raised his hand and struck the palm thunder, and blasted at him, the dazzling thunder and lightning pillar, like wearing tofu, passed through Tan Yang's body, leaving a big hole, which exploded a few zhang behind him!

Sure enough, as Zhong Hongying said, this Tan Yang is also fake!

"It's broken, it's fooled!"

Wu Qingfeng's heart sank, an extremely ominous premonition, accompanied by a sense of danger, without saying a word, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the flying sword, turning into a rainbow light and shooting towards the top of the arena.

He had witnessed Tan Yang's last competition, and with this stinky boy's extremely strange speed and style, it was very likely that he would appear in any corner of the arena at any time. Before the game, Yuan Zhenren had taught himself that in case of an accident, the only safe place was the sky above his head!

"Bang ......"

Sure enough, at the moment when Wu Qingfeng flew away, five transparent palm shadows shot out from the hand of Tan Yang, who jumped up to avoid the light and shadow of the giant hammer, and attacked the ground where Wu Qingfeng was standing in a radius of several feet, sparks flew everywhere, and stone chips flew everywhere!

This Tan Yang is the real body.

Except for a few people such as Zhong Hongying, none of the thousands of onlookers guessed correctly.

Jing Wuming couldn't help but look at Zhong Hongying differently, and said with sincere admiration: "Senior Sister Zhong's eyes are like torches, but I don't know how you can see it?"

Zhong Hongying said indifferently: "I don't have that much ability to see it, but I know a little bit about Senior Brother Tan, he has always liked to do the opposite, and in the case that most people think is right, it must be wrong." ”

Zhong Xiaoling and several other masters were also secretly ashamed, especially Yuan Xiaoqi, who was even more gloomy and embarrassed.

Fang Fei smiled angrily and said, "Tan Yang, this stinky boy, is really too inscrutable. ”

Zhong Xiaoling praised: "Treacherous, the way of the soldier, false and real, true and false, this kind of bells and whistles tricks, sometimes can put people to death, Tan Yang is well versed in this way." ”

At this time, Wu Qingfeng, who had fallen back to the ground, was terrified, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, if it wasn't for Yuan Zhenren's prior advice, with Tan Yang's blow, he would probably capsize in the gutter!

Tan Yang was greatly depressed, this full blow just now almost wasted thirty percent of his spiritual power, originally thought that even if he couldn't defeat it, he would at least be able to injure the other party, but he didn't expect Wu Qingfeng to react so quickly, he was unscathed, and the disciples who could rank in the top ten of Linghai Pavilion were really extraordinary!

Wu Qingfeng was also uncomfortable at this time, several fierce attacks in a row were fruitless, but the spiritual power in the dantian qi sea was lost by nearly half, if it continued like this, then the situation was really not optimistic......

(To be continued......)