Just before Yang Jing's long black sword reached Chen Mobai's neck, there was a splash of water, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge wall of water blocking the two of them.
A "Peng" sound!
The long sword slashed into the water wall, and a loud sound of water waves erupted!
"I have clearly seen all your methods during these seven rounds of fighting. Except for the talisman of the Purple Flame Sword Qi, I have all the methods to crack it."
After the long black sword shook in a spiral and defeated the water wall, it fell straight towards Chen Mobai's chest.
Click!
But at this moment, the defeated water wall froze into ice cones under the breath of ice, blocking the space between the two from all directions.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sound of ice picks being chopped into pieces by the long black sword sounded on the ring. Yang Jing's whole body was like a black lightning. After defeating all obstacles, it slashed towards Chen Mobai's right shoulder.
Chen Mobai's consciousness exploded, catching the opponent's movements. He raised his right hand, and the black water covered the entire arm. Then it suddenly froze and turned into an ice claw. At the last moment, he grabbed the knife that had been chopped on his shoulder. The long black sword.
But at this moment, black smoke rose from the palm of Yang Jing's other hand, turned into a short stick, and hit Chen Mobai's head.
The Water Elemental Shield was activated again, blocking the short black stick from Chen Mobai's sight.
But at this moment, Chen Mobai's consciousness fluctuated again, and veins popped up on his forehead. He immediately expanded the scope of the water element shield to cover the entire upper body.
A huge force came from his waist, and his whole body was knocked flying.
"What you see with your eyes is indeed different from reality."
Chen Mobai began to look for traces of the Yangjing technique as he kept replaying the one-minute fight scene in his mind.
First of all, one's own vision will be biased at critical times.
Secondly, her black smoke should be similar to the black ice transformation, which can change forms freely, but it should also have a medium similar to black water. It may be a specially condensed "gas".
Finally, Chen Mobai felt another, larger source of spiritual power in her body.
laugh! laugh! laugh!
At this time, Yang Jing had already held the sword again, but the short stick in her hand turned into four black knives under her control, stabbing Chen Mobai first.
"Her hallucinations cannot confuse her consciousness."
Chen Mobai found some flaws in the Yangjing technique, but he had not yet established the foundation and could not separate his consciousness from the body.
"Fortunately, my consciousness can enter the spiritual body under my control along with spiritual power, so let's give this a try."
While thinking, Chen Mobai activated the Lifting Technique, and his body began to move irregularly.
All the black knives aimed at him failed.
Sure enough, although Yang Jing was able to confuse his vision, facing Chen Mobai's unpredictable movements, he could only solve it with close combat.
At this moment, Chen Mobai waved his hands, and all the black water was controlled by his consciousness, turning into slender ice spikes and shooting towards a large area in front.
"It's useless, what you see is not the real me at all."
Yang Jing's voice sounded three meters to the left of the direction Chen Mobai saw, but in the blink of an eye, she had already approached him with a long black sword in her hand.
However, just when she was about to chop it off, her eyes widened, and then her whole body seemed to be hurt, and she retreated in the opposite direction.
"Mind you, the same trick didn't work on me."
Chen Mobai stood still, looking at Yang Jing who was covering the wound on his waist and abdomen and smiled softly.
"You can't see my true form."
Yang Jing pulled out the ice thorn that almost penetrated his waist and abdomen, frowning.
"You know, the scariest thing on the battlefield are the new gunmen, because even they don't know where their bullets will go."
"There were some ice spikes just now. Even I didn't know where they would be shot?"
"You're lucky, one of them hit you."
While Chen Mobai was speaking, he put one hand on his waist where he had just been hit by Yang Jing's short stick. Although he blocked it with ice armor, the force still penetrated his body, causing a bit of pain.
"I won't have such luck next time."
Yang Jing raised his head and suddenly disappeared into the ring.
Chen Mobai frowned. The large-scale ice spike attack just now was an extremely waste of spiritual energy. He could only use it twice more at most.
Fortunately, after this trial, he had figured out a way to break the illusion.
"it's here!"
The Water Elemental Shield appeared out of thin air in front of Chen Mobai's left side, blocking the dark sword that suddenly thrust out from the void.
Yang Jing's eyes widened, an expression of disbelief appeared on her face, but then she disappeared into the void again.
Wow!
Chen Mobai turned his head and looked to the right rear. The water element shield flowed to this side, and the long black sword was blocked again.
Bang bang bang bang!
Yang Jing's figure appeared from all directions, seemingly omnipresent, but every time she attacked, Chen Mobai predicted it and blocked it in advance with the water element shield.
"Tick tock!"
A drop of sweat slipped from Yang Jing's chin and fell on the ring. It made a slight sound, but when it fell in her ears, it was like thunder.
"I see!"
She raised her head and looked around Chen Mobai, and finally found droplets of transparent water floating within two meters of Chen Mobai's body, without any blind spots.
Every time she wanted to attack, she had to get close to Chen Mobai, but once she got close, she would touch these water drops floating in the air, and be sensed by Chen Mobai, who controlled these water droplets.
No wonder my clothes felt a lot wet.
not good!
But by the time Yang Jing understood, it was already too late.
A bone-chilling chill burst out from her body, and then her whole body was covered with a layer of white frost.
Chen Mobai raised his right hand, dozens of drops of water gathered into an icicle, and along with his consciousness, hit Yang Jing's frozen chest.
"I have one last trick!"
Severe pain came from his chest. With his whole body frozen, Yang Jing's eyes suddenly glowed with a strange light, and he met Chen Mobai's gaze.
Divine consciousness attack!
Chen Mobai felt a slight pain in his forehead.
He didn't expect Yangjing to be able to perform a spiritual attack without even building a foundation, but the results of his diligent cultivation of mind-casting magic came into play at this time.
As soon as Yang Jing's ray of consciousness rushed into his sea of consciousness, it was stopped by two green buds of meditation.
Chen Mobai's body swayed, but he immediately stabilized his steps.
"How come his consciousness is so stable? Isn't it inspired by Nianxiang?"
Yang Jing flashed this thought, and finally fainted under the backlash of his spiritual consciousness.
Chen Mobai slowly opened his eyes, frowning and looking at Yang Jing who was lying on the ring.
He is a respectable opponent!
At this time, the referee teacher walked onto the stage, first looked at the fallen Yang Jing, then came to Chen Mobai's side and announced the final result.
"Congratulations, you won the first prize in a battle of wits!"
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