"No, Qin Changsheng's flying sword was knocked back, and Xiao Feng is about to get close to him!"
"It's over. Xiao Feng has awakened a special martial spirit of the super mental illusion system. Once he gets close, Qin Changsheng will definitely be disturbed by his martial spirit illusion. When the time comes to face Xiao Feng, he will have no choice but to be killed!"
Everyone watching the battle from the outside exclaimed.
Everyone in the Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom was sweating in their hands.
Qin Changsheng's strength is indeed strong, but the spiritual illusion martial spirit has been the first-level martial spirit since ancient times. It is weird and powerful and difficult to guard against.
In the secret realm of the battlefield.
After Xiao Feng knocked back the Liuyun Sword, Qin Changsheng still looked calm and calm in his heart.
He continued to direct the dance, and the Flowing Cloud Sword was directed like an arm, shooting at Xiao Feng again, attacking him continuously.
Xiao Feng took action repeatedly, knocking the Flowing Cloud Sword away continuously, and at the same time, his body finally came close to the range that the Phantom Martial Spirit could cover.
Without any hesitation, he immediately used the Phantom Demon Martial Spirit to interrupt Qin Changsheng's flying sword attack and at the same time drag Qin Changsheng into the illusion.
"Sen Luo Wan Xian!"
Xiao Feng's mind turned, and the phantom martial spirit descended, immediately bursting out with a powerful and strange spiritual impact.
Qin Changsheng did not expect that the opponent turned out to be a spiritual illusion martial spirit, and he was shocked when he felt the spiritual impact.
However, his own practice of sword control has a certain training effect on his mental strength. In addition, he has devoured the soul of the monk blood demon ancestor, and his soul has become even stronger, and he has also condensed a ray of monk power. The divine consciousness that can only be possessed.
The mental shock radiated over, and Qin Changsheng just felt a stinging pain in his head. The flying sword he commanded only paused for a moment, and then returned to normal. It turned out that he was not swallowed by the opponent's martial soul illusion.
"What?!"
"The mental illusion failed and failed to confuse him?!"
Xiao Feng's eyes suddenly showed a hint of astonishment, full of disbelief.
The spiritual shock unleashed by his spiritual illusion martial spirit is so overwhelming that even the strongest in the Vientiane Realm will fall victim to it.
But Qin Changsheng was not affected at all. The flying sword he controlled only paused for a moment, and then continued to attack smoothly.
How can this be?
"His Taoist heart and spiritual power are so strong?"
Xiao Feng was horrified and confused, and failed to make any achievements for the first time.
Everyone watching the battle from the outside world was shocked when they saw this scene, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"What's going on? That Xiao Feng's phantom attack failed?!"
"Why is Qin Changsheng not disturbed by illusions? Is his mental power strong enough to ignore illusions?"
"How is this possible? He is only at the Dao Palace level, and he is still young and has not enough experience. How can he be so mentally strong? What is going on?"
Everyone will be surprised.
"Dazzling flowers!"
In the secret realm of the battlefield, Xiao Feng's expression darkened, and he took action again, activating the second illusion method of the illusory martial spirit.
However, it failed again.
His illusion could not make Qin Changsheng fall intoxicated.
"I didn't expect you to be a spiritual illusion type martial spirit, but it's a pity that your spiritual illusion is not strong enough to shake my heart!"
Qin Changsheng finally spoke, his eyes drifted to Xiao Feng, and with his fingers hooked, the Liuyun Sword rolled back with lightning and stabbed Xiao Feng in the back of the heart.
Xiao Feng was horrified, but he reacted very quickly and calmly avoided the murderous intention of this sword in a blink of an eye.
"Huh, if that's the case, let's show our true strength through hard work!"
Seeing that the mental illusion martial arts had no effect on Qin Changsheng, Xiao Feng no longer struggled with this. His own cultivation level was much higher than Qin Changsheng. Even without the martial arts, he was sure that he could calmly defeat and kill Qin Changsheng.
"kill!"
He yelled loudly, swung the butcher knife in his hand, and set off strong winds, making his own defenses airtight, blocking Liuyun Sword's flying sword from attacking.
At the same time, his body swayed and he quickly approached Qin Changsheng: "Underworld Sword Technique!"
The earth-yellow sword light poured out, containing heavy sword energy, and struck Qin Changsheng fiercely.
Even the air seemed to be torn open, making a harsh explosion.
It was too late to recall Flowing Cloud Sword.
But Qin Changsheng was not worried.
Because he had long seen the shortcomings of sword control, he was equipped with two swords.
The setting sun emerges from its sheath.
The fiery red sword light reflected in Xiao Feng's eyes, making Xiao Feng's eyes dazzled immediately.
He was shocked. Xiao Feng, who had long been transformed into the Underworld Butcher and took on various dangerous missions to train himself, had extremely rich combat experience. He immediately put away his sword and changed his moves without thinking, switching from offense to defense.
"when!"
Almost at the moment he changed his moves, a flash of sword light instantly hit his broad butcher knife.
If he hadn't changed his attack in time, this sword would have pierced his heart.
"So fast, such sharp swordsmanship!"
Xiao Feng suddenly felt awe-struck and surprised.
At the same time, his heart moved slightly, and he felt that the power contained in Qin Changsheng's lightning-fast sword was not much inferior to his, which made him put aside his inner contempt.
"Yangquan asks for directions!"
But just for a moment, he suppressed all the thoughts in his heart.
The two rushed together instantly and a fierce fight broke out.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang!"
Both of them moved extremely fast, and their attacks were extremely domineering, with dense clashes of swords making a continuous sound.
The two people's body skills have been cultivated to the point of perfection, and they are moving at high speed. The entire low mountain is full of afterimages of the two people.
"To be able to compete head-on with Xiao Feng, how strong is Qin Changsheng?"
"It's so perverted. The strength of both of them is so terrifying. Even the older generation of powerful people in the Vientiane Realm may not be able to suppress them."
"Isn't Xiao Feng known as the Butcher of Underworld? I heard that he had fought against the powerful elders from the early stage of the Vientiane Realm earlier..."
"So Xiao Feng probably hasn't tried his best yet. I wonder if Qin Changsheng could withstand his attack if he tried his best?"
People outside talked about it.
In the battlefield.
Facing Xiao Feng's fierce offensive, Qin Changsheng responded with ease and calmly.
However, he gradually frowned.
"Does your ability stop here? If you only have this ability, then please forgive me that I have no interest in entangled with you anymore in this battle."
Qin Changsheng spoke.
He had felt a hint of threat from Xiao Feng at the beginning, and now he wanted to use Xiao Feng to measure his current strength and what level it had reached.
Therefore, he has been just defending, not taking the initiative to attack, nor choosing a quick victory.
But in the end, the strength displayed by the opponent at this moment made him feel disappointed and did not make him feel the slightest sense of oppression.
