On the martial arts arena, Feng Zichen and Zhou Qing were facing each other at a distance, and the chatter from the audience could no longer affect them.

Feng Zichen was just standing there, but there was an invisible pressure slowly pressing on Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing was a little flustered because he couldn't see Feng Zichen's strength, but now he was even more uneasy.

However, Zhou Qing was indeed the strongest guard that Zhou Tianming dispatched to his son, and he calmed down in just a moment.

Zhou Qing's body surged with Dou Qi, and he suddenly blasted out a Dou Qi drill, which shot at Feng Zichen, but his intention was to test Feng Zichen's strength, and his blow also officially opened the competition. prelude.

Facing this attack of fighting qi that was only at the peak level of the Great Martial Master, Feng Zichen didn't bother to hide. With a hold of his right hand, the grass child sword appeared in his hand. Going away, he split the fighting spirit forcefully, and slashed towards Zhou Qing with unabated power.

His attack was broken, but Zhou Qing was not surprised but delighted, is he a martial artist? Looking at Feng Zichen's sword-wielding figure, Zhou Qing naturally thought that he was a martial artist. He was overjoyed at the moment. The most fearless magician was a martial artist. Compared with a magician with strong spiritual power, a martial artist is undoubtedly much easier to deal with. .

Zhou Qing, whose confidence was greatly increased, finally let go of his hands and feet, and was ready to take action with all his strength.

Lightly dodging this powerful sword qi slash, white light flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes, and the huge magic power in his mind was mobilized accordingly.

Zhou Qing shot Feng Zichen again with a fighting spirit. It looked the same as before, but in fact it was an illusion that he had prepared!

Feng Zichen didn't see any difference between this blow and the previous one. The corner of his mouth twitched, which was rather boring. He smashed it again with a sword. Feng Zichen just wanted to sneer, but suddenly his body froze, and his eyes were abrupt. There have been countless beauties with enchanting figures and different temperaments.

Each of them has a superb appearance, a devilish figure, and has everything in the ring, fat, Yan and thin. Countless beauties smiled and pulled Feng Zichen's arm, winking like silk, and the sound of the voice made people's blood spurt, and they almost wanted to indulge.

A daze flashed across Feng Zichen's face, his eyes were blurred, as if he had been addicted to an illusion.

Zhou Qing's face was overjoyed. It really worked. It was easy to deal with warriors.

A fierce light flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes, when would it be better if he didn't take such a great opportunity? The fighting qi turned into a huge sword qi and slashed at Feng Zichen. Although this martial skill was only able to reach the spiritual level, it might be useless to Feng Zichen in normal times. Attacked by knife gas.

Under the stage, Lin Zixuan exclaimed when she saw it. She couldn't help rushing up as soon as she moved. At the same time, she felt a burst of self-blame.

"Little sister, calm down, you can't interfere once the martial arts arena starts, and you have to trust Zichen!" Lin Zichen also had a solemn expression, but he still grabbed Lin Zixuan in time.

I didn't expect that the unassuming guard was actually a powerful illusionist. It was a miscalculation, but if it was you, it should be fine...

Zhou Yang saw Lin Zixuan's extreme reaction from the side, and couldn't help but burst into jealousy again. There was also a hint of happiness in his eyes when he looked at Feng Zichen. He thought you were such a powerful bastard. .

On the martial arts arena, it was too late and then too fast, the huge sword qi was already close to Feng Zichen, and he was about to be cut in half. Feng Zichen seemed to move a bit, his body suddenly disappeared, and the next moment the sword qi was about to be chopped in half. It was chopped over, but it was chopped in the air, and a loud noise broke out.

Zhou Qing was originally full of confidence, but when he saw Feng Zichen was gone, he couldn't help but numb his scalp, and looked around a little nervously, how could this guy break free?

"Are you... looking for me?" A low voice came from behind Zhou Qing, making him stiff, it was Feng Zichen!

Feng Zichen is really having mixed feelings at the moment. He didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter. It's ironic...

"I didn't expect you to be an illusionist, it seems that I was really careless..."

The magic trick just now was extremely powerful, probably no worse than the magic trick of the purple clothed woman he met on the Tianxing Road.

However, on the Tianxing Road, he was prepared early, so that he could bounce back with ease. He was not prepared at all just now, and Zhou Qing's control of the timing of launching illusions was extremely high. It happened at Feng Zichen Po. The moment when I started to practice my fighting spirit and my mind was relaxed, it suddenly started, and Feng Zichen was caught off guard...

Fortunately, at the last critical moment, there was a cool breath flowing in Feng Zichen's eyes, which instantly took him out of the illusion, and when he saw the attacking knife Qi Feng Zichen skillfully formed an instant seal with one hand, flashed away.

"Sure enough, it's a wise choice to exchange Sharinyan. These eyes have saved me many times..." Feng Zichen stroked his right eye and sighed in his heart.

Lin Zixuan in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Big Brother Feng's magical and mysterious blood-colored three-hooked jade pupils, she had forgotten that Big Brother Feng still had such an illusion system blood power. Could this be the so-called concern and chaos? Lin Zixuan blushed again...

Compared to Lin Zixuan's relief, Zhou Yang felt unhappy, why is this kid still jumping on it?

"Zhou Qing, what are you doing, why don't you kill that kid? Where's your forbidden technique? Use it..." Zhou Yang roared loudly, and Feng Zichen raised his eyebrows with the look of his pig teammates.

"Oh? You still have forbidden techniques? Well, if you have any tricks, use them first, and let you know what real illusions are later!"

Zhou Qing's face was also pale and then blue, and he was also dissatisfied with his own young master. I will naturally use the forbidden technique, but don't say it...

Confused in his heart, Zhou Qing looked at Feng Zichen with seriousness in his eyes, and at the same time a trace of disdain appeared in his heart, "Real illusion? Let's wait until you try my forbidden technique and then talk about it..."

Zhou Qing's face turned solemn, the magic power in his mind was mobilized to the limit, and the magic power that spread out loomed, causing the crowd under the stage to be fascinated...

"Forbidden Art: Senluo Hell!!!" Zhou Qing clapped both hands, the light in his pupils was bright, and a powerful illusion descended on Feng Zichen, Feng Zichen felt his eyes turn red, and he actually fell into the lava Among the flames, the fiery flames scorched Feng Zichen mercilessly, as if to refine him.

Even if he knew in his heart that this was just an illusion, the extremely real burning sensation made Feng Zichen's face change slightly. This illusion was really weird, and it seemed to blind his senses...

Lin Zixuan and the others who were watching the battle from the audience saw Feng Zichen's body stiff and red like fire, and when they heard the name of the illusion from Zhou Qing's mouth, their faces changed wildly: "No, it turns out to be Senluo Hell..."

Senluo Hell is a famous forbidden illusion on the mainland. It is said that this illusion is the highest masterpiece developed by a ghost in ancient times. It has 18 revolutions and corresponds to the legendary 18th hell of the underworld. Its power is against the sky. The third turn is comparable to the forbidden spell!

This technique has been handed down since ancient times. There are many families on the mainland that have recorded this technique, but the power of Senluo hell is sky-defying, and its cultivation difficulty is notoriously difficult. The first turn of flame hell is not difficult, but The more you practice, the more difficult it is. There are only a handful of people who can practice the third rank, let alone the fifteenth rank that follows.

This Zhou Qing is obviously quite talented in illusion, and he has successfully trained him to become the first turn of Senluo hell. Although this is only the first turn of the whole set of forbidden techniques, its power is not comparable to the ordinary ninth-level illusion, but I don't know Big Brother Feng. Can the power of the bloodline be resisted... Lin Zixuan couldn't help but start to worry.

Feng Zichen was currently in the first fiery hell of the Senluo Hell Illusion Realm. He raised his eyes and saw a sea of ​​flames. The endless flames were burning Feng Zichen all the time. It felt like a burning flame.

Feng Zichen knows that illusions are all false and real. If you think that all of this is just illusions, not real, and ignore it, then you are finished. When you are burned to death in the illusion, then the real you will be the same. To die - to be tortured to death by the spirit! This is the horror of illusion.

The only way is to break the illusion as soon as possible. Under Feng Zichen's swiping eyes, he didn't find any flaws in this illusion. He couldn't help being surprised. It seems that this illusion is really unusual...

"However, it's still wishful thinking to kill me with illusions!" Feng Zichen sneered suddenly, if he only has a wheel-shaking eye, it might be really dangerous, but the problem is that Feng Zichen's wheel-shaking eye is more than that. power!

"Kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, open!!!" Feng Zichen snorted lightly, his blood-red writing wheel eye suddenly glowed with blood, and the three jet-black hook jade evenly distributed in the pupil spun rapidly, linking into a shuriken shape The bewitching graphic is exactly the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye!

After opening the Kaleidoscope Shaker, Feng Zichen only felt that the whole world was different. This illusion, which had no flaws in front of the ordinary Shaker, finally had a trace of Sen Luo's hell.

"I... see it clearly!" Feng Zichen opened his kaleidoscope writing wheel, and slowly scanned the entire flame hell. After a long time, he said leisurely.

Boom~ As Feng Zichen's words fell, the incomparably real flame hell suddenly shattered like glass. In front of the Kaleidoscope Shaker, this is just the first turn of the Senluo hell is obviously not enough to see.

The illusion has been broken, Feng Zichen's consciousness finally returned to reality, the sober Feng Zichen scanned the audience, and finally settled on Zhou Qing who was not far away. His blood-red eyes were extremely bewitching, making Zhou Qing extremely incomparable. Horrified, as if seeing a demon.

"You... who are you?"

The second update is offered, which is to make up for the lack of yesterday~

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