"Then I'll give it a try."
Zhao Fan shrugged, and he used the Sleeping Sword again, slashing at Wu Nianchen!
Wu Nianchen didn't even bother to fight back!
Because using an offensive will cause a lot of consumption! What's more, in a head-to-head confrontation, you can't beat him at all!
It is better to use special means to make the other party consume more.
One knife.
Wu Nianchen falls!
With one blow, Wu Nianchen fell again and again!
Soon after.
Zhao Fan stood quietly and said, "This is the ninth time."
There was still the Sleeping Sword in front of him, but he opened his eyes directly in the back and tried various secret techniques of the sword and the mysteries of the sword's intention, but none of them could threaten Wu Nianchen's missing real body through the fake body.
Wu Nianchen's illusory body reappeared and said with a smile: "If I win this battle, you must come to the headquarters of the Invincible Association to find me in the future. I will treat you as a distinguished guest. Otherwise, I will feel bad. . ”
Zhao Fan did not respond, but was thinking.
"Where is Wu Nianchen's true identity?"
Zhao Fan looked back inexplicably as he killed the target again and again. Logically speaking, the battlefield was not large at all. Where could he hide?
Not only that, it seems that the real body and the false body can be converted into each other with zero delay.
It’s not that he hasn’t tried the secret method of swordsmanship in a wide range, he even sacrificed his power to cover the entire battlefield without blind spots!
But no abnormality was detected.
It's as if the fake body that will never truly perish is the real body!
"Huh? Could it be..."
Zhao Fan suddenly guessed a possibility. Whether it was himself or Demon Sword Zuo, every time he killed Wu Nianchen, he aimed at Wu Nianchen's body!
After falling, his white sword fell to the ground.
But when the illusory body manifested again, the white sword returned to Wu Nianchen's hand.
"The true form is hidden in his sword!"
The more Zhao Fan thought about it, the more likely he felt.
Then, his eyes fell on Wu Nianchen, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that made the other person feel inexplicably uneasy, "Wu Nianchen, your death day... has arrived!"
Wu Nianchen was stunned and thought to himself: "Could it be that...he knows? It's impossible. My true body has no flaws. Even if the Emperor is here, he won't be able to notice anything unusual!"
next moment.
Zhao Fan's Thunder Blade paired with "One Line of Sky" killed Wu Nianchen for the tenth time.
"It turned out to be a bluff, no different from before." Wu Nianchen stood there nonchalantly and allowed the opponent's attack to come.
However.
Just when the light of the sword was about to swallow Wu Nianchen's illusory body, it suddenly changed direction and headed towards the white sword in his hand!
Without premeditation, it would have been impossible to temporarily change the direction of the power so smoothly and naturally!
"Oops!"
Wu Nianchen realized something was wrong, and he immediately nervously tried to avoid the power of the white sword.
But it's too late!
In the light of the sword, the white sword trembled crazily.
Gradually.
The sword light dissipated.
And the white long sword is still the same white long sword.
However, Wu Nianchen's figure disappeared into the small battlefield, and the Sword Ruins Realm also collapsed, returning to the small battlefield as before.
On the inheritance list.
Zhao Fan's points have increased by one, and his first position is more stable!
Wu Nianchen was deducted a point again!
The many monks watching the battle were all indifferent and bored at first, but now, they are ushering in a more heated discussion frenzy!
"what's the situation?"
"Didn't Zhao Fan's sword chop Wu Nianchen's sword?"
"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"
"Wu Nianchen's fake body was not attacked. Why did the fake body die together with the real body? If not, why did the points on the inheritance list change?"
"I understand! Could it be that Wu Nianchen's real body, which can switch freely with his fake body at any time, is hidden in his white sword?"
"Then how did Zhao Fan see through it? Even Demon Sword Zuo didn't notice it, and Wu Nianchen was killed with the seventh sword that was sure to hit."
"Is it possible that Zhao Fan also brought some unknown heaven-defying method into the illusory world in terms of perception?"
"It's impossible. If there was, it would have been used long ago, and it's still delayed until now."
The monks were discussing with each other more excitedly.
Yun Mengwei and Jun'er quasi-emperor looked at each other from a distance. They could not imagine what kind of existence Zhao Fan was, and they were shocked again and again!
"This man, Sister Wei, why are you so reserved? Why didn't you take action earlier?" Jun'er, the quasi-emperor, said with a smile.
"..."
Yun Mengwei responded speechlessly: "Can we change the topic?"
the other side.
The extremely ugly face of the demon quasi-Emperor Kong twitched. He had already fought against Wu Nianchen and was defeated. The gap between the two sides was negligible. However, the way he fell had nothing to do with the fake body. It was in head-to-head confrontations again and again. Gradually falling into disadvantage and then running out of mana. Looking at this battle, Wu Nianchen and Zhao Fan fought against each other once before giving up on the head-to-head confrontation.
The demon quasi-Di Kong knew that it was because Wu Nianchen was on Zhao Fan and there was no chance of winning through a head-on confrontation!
"too strong!"
The demon quasi-emperor Kong felt ashamed, "This time I came to fight for the inheritance of the Eternal Emperor. It is a great experience. Such a monster, but unfortunately it is from the human race. Even in reality, I may not be able to do anything to him. At most, I can only fight with him." have equal shares."
