"Tsk!"
The sharp edge of the sword, which was like a poisonous snake, accurately struck the position predicted by Qin Changsheng, but Qin Changsheng calmly avoided it.
And in the brief moment when the opponent's attack missed, the Liuyun Sword in Qin Changsheng's hand suddenly came out of its sheath.
A cold sword light, accompanied by the clear sound of the sword being unsheathed, instantly killed one of the old men in bamboo hats.
"puff!"
The old man in the bamboo hat was struck by the Flowing Cloud Sword, and he suddenly twisted. Then, like a painting, he was torn apart by the Flowing Cloud Sword, and then collapsed and disappeared invisible!
"False body!"
Qin Changsheng's eyes suddenly flashed.
"Tsk!"
The other six figures changed their attacks to attack Qin Changsheng, and their attacks landed at different points.
Qin Changsheng swayed and dodged the attacks of these six figures.
However, the opponent's attack was too fast and violent, and six people attacked at the same time. Qin Changsheng had only initially developed his combat awareness, and the time to predict in advance was short, which resulted in him not having much time to dodge in advance.
Under such a situation, Qin Changsheng still felt a lot of pressure under the siege of six figures.
"puff!"
A splash of blood spattered on Qin Changsheng's left shoulder, and he deflected the scattered attacks of five of the figures. However, he could not completely avoid the sword of the sixth figure that stabbed his heart. In a short period of time, he only had time to avoid the fatal part. , exchanging a shoulder injury for a fatal injury.
He looked indifferent, not distracted by the injury, and displayed the artistic conception of the distant shadow of the lonely mountain, covering the other party and interfering with the other party's perception.
"You actually understand the artistic conception of swordsmanship!"
The figure of the old man in the six-path bamboo hat immediately felt that Qin Changsheng's figure in front of him became erratic, his expression changed slightly, and he spoke at the same time.
"Bloodthirsty Sirius!"
However, the next moment, one of the old men in a bamboo hat shouted loudly and inspired his martial spirit.
It's a bloodthirsty wolf.
Qin Changsheng's eyes suddenly burst out with a ray of light, and he used his body skills to raise his sword and swipe at the old man in the hat who displayed his martial spirit.
Among the six figures, only this one displayed martial arts.
The opponent is probably the real person.
"Tell me his physical distance!"
The old man in a bamboo hat shouted loudly.
"Ouch..."
The bloodthirsty wolf suddenly raised his head and roared.
It is a martial spirit, not a living being, so it is not affected by Qin Changsheng's artistic conception of the distant shadow of the lonely mountain.
At this moment, it let out a low roar and reported Qin Changsheng's true distance to the old man in the bamboo hat.
Qin Changsheng was suddenly shocked.
As expected, the other party was not simple. He actually thought of a way to deal with his Gushan Yuanying artistic conception so quickly. He used martial arts as his eyes to replace his own six senses and perceptions.
However, although Qin Changsheng's true location can be obtained by doing this, the results obtained by reporting the location through the Bloodthirsty Sirius will still be biased.
Because Qin Changsheng had been running at high speed, and as the bloodthirsty wolf reported his position and was received by the old man in the bamboo hat, Qin Changsheng had already left the original point.
"Tsk!"
Qin Changsheng rushed forward in an instant, swung the Liuyun Sword, and slashed at the figure who had just released his martial spirit with an ethereal trajectory.
"puff!"
Liuyun Sword struck the figure without any hindrance, but Qin Changsheng couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
Because, this figure is still a fake body!
"How can it be?!"
Qin Changsheng's pupils shrank, but the other five figures were already sneering towards him.
"Boy, do you really think that I have been disturbed by your artistic conception? Do you really think that my martial spirit is a low-level martial spirit like the bloodthirsty Sirius?"
"Although I only have mediocre qualifications, my martial spirit is a ninth-grade rare martial spirit soul mirror! Under the reflection of my soul mirror, your perception-interfering swordsmanship will have no meaning to me!"
The five figures sneered, and the blazing sword light slashed towards Qin Changsheng. The crisis of death enveloped Qin Changsheng.
After hearing what the other party said, Qin Changsheng understood immediately.
The bloodthirsty Sirius just now was just an illusion!
It’s not the opponent’s martial spirit at all!
That's just a trap!
The opponent's real martial spirit should be an extremely rare spiritual martial spirit!
The other person's clone he saw was not an illusion created by the other person's martial spirit, rather than some kind of secret skill that the other person had practiced!
What a profound calculation!
At this moment, Qin Changsheng finally understood why the old man in front of him, who only had mediocre cultivation qualifications, gave him such a strong sense of threat!
There is no such rare spiritual illusion spirit in the entire Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom!
This shows how rare this martial spirit is.
Yi Qin Changsheng's mental strength after practicing sword control, as well as his Taoist concentration after going through the road of mental refining, were interfered by the opponent's martial spirit. This shows how powerful this rare spiritual illusion martial spirit is!
The sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger.
Qin Changsheng tried hard to stay calm. Under this huge death crisis, his thoughts became extremely sensitive and his reactions became extremely fast.
He tried his best to sense and predict the opponent's attack trajectory, and dodge as much as possible.
"Puff puff!"
However, although he avoided fatal injuries, he was still hit by the opponent's attack, and his body instantly had five sword holes.
"calm……"
"calm……"
Qin Changsheng told himself over and over again in his heart that five figures surrounded him and kept attacking. Qin Changsheng attacked while dodging.
Suddenly, his eyes brightened, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
The Devouring Martial Spirit bloomed and attached to the Liuyun Sword.
Qin Changsheng swung away the sword attack of one of the figures with a sword, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
In this sword fight with the opponent, he did not feel that the Devouring Martial Soul had devoured a trace of the opponent's true energy!
This figure is a fake body!
"Puff!"
Qin Changsheng was hit by two swords again, and at the same time, he and three other figures struck a sword head-on, all feeling the true energy devoured by the devouring martial soul to feed back.
"kill!"
The next moment, Qin Changsheng made a decision in an instant, and the Liuyun Sword in his hand flashed out, slashing straight at the last figure.
The expression of the last figure suddenly changed slightly, and the soft sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake winding towards Liuyun Sword.
The swallowing martial soul attached to Liuyun Sword immediately fed back a ray of true energy. Although it was only a small trace, it made Qin Changsheng sure that the opponent was his true form!
He pretended that he was just a donkey who had no skills and shot the Liuyun Sword in a desperate move.
The old man in the bamboo hat did not notice a trace of Qi being consumed out of thin air. After all, it was only the first time that the Devouring Martial Soul devoured the Qi, and during the battle, the Qi was consumed. If it were not for the Consuming Martial Soul devouring the Qi one after another, The consumption of true energy in the body is greatly reduced, and it is difficult to notice this in battle.
With a shake of the soft sword in his hand, he threw away the entangled Liuyun Sword, and then he and several other figures continued to kill Qin Changsheng.
However, at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank and he felt a chill coming from behind him. He suddenly turned around and saw that the Liuyun Sword that had been thrown away came from behind and was already in front of him. No time to dodge.
"puff!"
In an instant, Liuyun Sword penetrated the back of his heart and then shot out from his chest.
The eyes of the old man in the bamboo hat suddenly froze, and he turned to look at Qin Changsheng, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. He never thought that despite such a calculation, he would still be defeated by the young man in front of him.
"How did you see through my true identity..."
The old man in a bamboo hat opened his mouth and said with unwilling eyes.
However, he did not wait for Qin Changsheng's response, and his figure slowly collapsed.
The other mental phantoms that were exactly the same as him were also distorted and disillusioned.
At the same time, all the injuries that Qin Changsheng suffered from being stabbed by the spiritual phantom disappeared.
In other words, from the beginning, he was not injured at all. Everything was just an illusion caused by his spirit being disturbed by the other party's spiritual martial spirit.
In fact, those mental phantoms have no threat or attack power at all. Their only meaning is to interfere with him.
The real threat is always the opponent's true form.
"What a weird martial soul, and this person has such deep calculations. No wonder this person has only mediocre qualifications, but is so dangerous!"
Qin Changsheng's eyes flickered. This battle had given him a lot of knowledge and at the same time further enriched his combat experience.
During the battle, everything your opponent does may be setting up a trap to lure you into a trap!
Whether the opponent directly projected the long sword to attract his attention at the beginning and took the opportunity to sneak attack, or the opponent let a spiritual phantom pretend to be the real body and release the bloodthirsty Sirius "Martial Spirit", it was all a plan.
Qin Changsheng took a deep breath and secretly thought that he must be more cautious and cautious in future battles.
