Chapter 1403 Selection (7)

"This ......" Wang Jinwei suddenly fell into a dilemma.

The sword just now was obviously deceived by the second son of the Duanmu family and took the initiative to stab at him, which was clearly seen by the hundreds of true immortals who watched the battle, if he changed his words, it would obviously be a trend of inflammation, and he was afraid that he would be discussed by all the immortals from now on.

However, if he didn't change his words, he would offend the Duanmu family. The Duanmu family's status in the Immortal Palace is extraordinary, and there are many Golden Immortal elders in charge, offending the Duanmu family, it can be said that there will be endless troubles.

Wang Jinwei pondered for a moment, sighed, and said: "Duanmu Gongzi is right, just now it was actually Ben Wei himself who was careless, and accidentally hit the second son's sword qi, it can't be regarded as the second son's deliberate injury to Jin Wei." This fairy, please don't disrupt the contest and you will also lose. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. The immortals knew it, but they didn't say much.

For Wang Jinwei, it is just the lesser of two powers, and in order not to provoke an enemy like the Duanmu family, he can only sacrifice his reputation.

Phantom Ling'er, who was already about to leave the competition platform, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, she nodded slightly: "Very good, then I'll continue to compete!"

The second son's expression was relieved, he let out a long breath, if he didn't know if he didn't know how to admit defeat, how could he swallow this breath!

"Hmph!" The second son glared at Phantom Ling'er hatefully, turning his embarrassment just now into anger and venting it on the other party.

Li Muran secretly shook his head in his heart, this second son, most of them are going to be unlucky! Because Li Muran has already seen that Phantom Ling'er is really angry this time!

Phantom Ling'er's temperament, because of the heart locking technique, is still a girl's temper, laughing and naughty, even if she is distressed, she also laughs over, so she can become Zhao Wuming's "pistachio". This woman rarely gets angry, but when she does, the consequences are quite serious!

If it weren't for the fact that no one could be hurt during the competition, I was afraid that Phantom Ling'er would have already taken action and tortured and killed this second son a hundred times!

"Ling'er, leave some leeway!" said the Ice Fairy to Phantom Spirit, who obviously also saw that Phantom Spiriter was already angry!

Phantom Ling'er nodded slightly, seeing this scene, Li Muran breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want Phantom Ling'er to start too hard and attract the enemy of the Duanmu family, which was not a good thing for their immortals.

"The competition begins!" Wang Jinwei commanded, and then immediately dodged and flew into the teleportation light curtain, and immediately entered the competition table, and came to preside over the competition outside the light mask. His practice of withdrawing and protecting himself attracted a burst of laughter from the immortals.

Wang Jinwei's face was slightly red, but he didn't care. Anyway, he has been labeled as "tending to be inflammatory", and it doesn't matter if he is "cowardly and afraid".

The attention of the immortals quickly shifted from Wang Jinwei, because after he gave an order, the phantom spirit on the competition platform immediately attacked!

She took out the Illusion Blade, turned into an ordinary short sword, and stabbed at the second son of the Duanmu family, but her body had just moved, and there were suddenly two identical "Phantom Spirits" around her, and she was also holding the same short sword in her hand.

Three phantoms rushed forward and killed a few feet, and then suddenly there were nine! Then twenty-seven, eighty-one, two hundred and forty-three, and finally seven or eight hundred phantoms!

So many phantoms, all holding the same short sword, exuding the same aura, and even the look with a sneer was exactly the same. The second son was shocked, his eyes were wide open, and his mind tried his best to investigate, but he couldn't tell the truth from the fake at all!

Hundreds of phantom spirits floated all over the competition platform, and suddenly killed the second son at the same time! The second son was startled, and hurriedly used the sword in his hand with all his might, his body spun rapidly, and danced out an impenetrable storm of sword qi, protecting himself.

However, his sword qi storm fell short, because the phantoms that stabbed at him were all phantoms, and as soon as they came into contact with that sword qi storm, they immediately collapsed.

However, there are constantly phantoms to kill, and the sword trick in the hands of the second son does not dare to stay for a moment, God knows that among so many phantoms, which one is the real body, and if you are a little careless, you can't stop the stab of the real body!

For a long time that lasted like this, the second prince only defended with all his might, and had no chance to fight back against the opponent - because he didn't even know where the opponent's true body was!

Countless phantoms collapsed and disappeared under the sword aura of the second prince, but more phantoms appeared, and it seemed that it would never end.

The second prince still tried his best to resist, but later, he gradually slowed down some of the true yuan, and the power of the sword qi storm decreased a lot. Because it is always very expensive to exert it with all its might, it is difficult to last long. Moreover, their fighting methods were limited to this immortal array, and it was difficult to mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from a distance to replenish their mana, so the consumption of the True Yuan was a very important issue.

Who knows, as soon as the power of the second son's sword qi storm weakened, suddenly a group of extremely powerful phantoms rushed over, and in an instant, several phantoms broke through the sword qi storm, and the short sword in their hands immediately left dozens of blood marks on the second son's body!

The second son was horrified, his mind moved, and he used all his strength again, forcing these phantoms away. But at this time, he had already left dozens of shallow sword marks on his body, and his clothes were in tatters, looking extremely embarrassed.

Everything is back to the beginning, countless phantoms continue to stab at the second son, the second son can't tell the real from the fake, he can only protect every prescription position around him with all his might, and not let any phantom get close.

This battle lasted for a long time, and the second son kept changing his sword skills, and his swordsmanship was also very good, and he could defend with a variety of sword tricks that were airtight and impermeable, and did not give any phantom a chance. However, he couldn't fight back, and his true yuan was also being consumed little by little.

Later, I saw countless phantom spirits constantly attacking around the second son, and in a corner in the distance, there was a phantom spirit who was watching all this with a smile, and he was also playing with the short sword in his hand indifferently.

The second son, who has been looking for the real body of Phantom Spirit, saw this scene and was overjoyed: "This is the real body!"

He remained silent, and while continuing to cast his sword trick and destroy the phantoms that hit nearby, he secretly transported a sword qi.

Suddenly, the second prince broke off, and a powerful sword light slashed out, slashing out all the nearby phantoms, and then his figure also disappeared with the sword light.

"Sword Escape Technique!" Duanmu Ziyu nodded slightly, this was the perfect opportunity to turn the situation around.

With the help of the sword escape technique, the second son suddenly rushed to the side of the phantom Ling'er who was watching coldly, and then slashed down with a sword!

This sword contains the strongest sword technique of the second son, and the momentum of the mountain and the tsunami is slashed down with a sword, and the immortal qi around it is also turned into sword qi, and condensed into countless fairy sword phantoms, and slashes to the phantom spirit together!

"Poof!" With a soft sound, the phantom spirit was easily slain, and disappeared like a bubble.

"Phantom again?" the second son was shocked, and secretly said something bad in his heart.

Sure enough, at this moment, there were already countless phantom spirits stabbing at him, one of them, with a wave of the short sword, directly cut through his protective sword qi, and cut his flesh into an inch-deep bloody hole.

The second son endured the pain to assassinate this phantom spirit, but who knew that this had become a phantom again. Moreover, he had a pain in his back and a sword in his back.

"It turns out that she is not only good at creating phantoms that are enough to be fake, but she can even attach the position of her body to any phantom at any time!"

"I'm not her opponent at all!" The second son finally woke up, he was about to admit defeat, and suddenly Phantom Ling'er attacked like a raging storm, and before he had time to admit defeat, he was already covered in flesh and blood! If it weren't for Phantom Ling'er's intention to keep his hand, he was only afraid that he would have died a hundred times!

"Stop!" Duanmu Ziyu outside the light mask hurriedly shouted: "This immortal admits defeat for his brother!"

Phantom Ling'er snorted coldly, and then she withdrew her magical powers, and she used the short sword in her hand to gently pat the face of the second son, who was already powerless, and said with a smile: "Originally, the second son has already admitted defeat, so he will not suffer this bitterness." This is all deliberately provoked by Brother Ling, it seems that Brother Ling wants the second son to lose even more embarrassed! In this way, no one will affect his status in the clan!"

"What a heart-wrenching word!" Duanmu Ziyu suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Although this woman's words are not credible at all, I don't know how much the second son can listen to. It is the norm for the children of the family to compete for power, and as long as they say a word, they can bring him endless trouble!

"This girl is really not a character to be messed with! If she knew this, she should have directly admitted defeat in the first place!" Duanmu Ziyu felt quite remorseful in her heart.

However, this remorse is also a flash, the second game of the competition is over, the two teams have one win and one loss, Duanmu Ziyu said to a middle-aged monk with a solemn expression: "Brother Feng, you are the righteous son of the family, but the family treats you as their own, and they also use their best efforts to cultivate! In the next game, you face the opponent's main general, although the opponent's cultivation is not high, you must not take it lightly, you must win this game!"