Chapter 2287: Apparition
Chapter 2287: Illusion
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Feng's expression froze, and his face turned red when he realized what he had said.
Ancestor Xuanyuan and the head of the Xuanyuan family also glared at him. The latter quickly resolved the embarrassment and said, "Fellow Taoist, the child is just a quick talker."
Wangzezhi naturally wouldn't care about a child and looked towards the competition platform with his hands behind his back.
When Xuanyuan Ruhua broke Ye Feiran's ice seal, Ye Feixuan also slashed through it with one sword.
“One sword breaks the sky!”
Just one blow neutralized Xuanyuan Ruhua's attack.
Although Xuanyuan Ruhua did not vomit blood, her figure was trembling slightly. At the same time, she also knew that Ye Feixuan did not use all her strength in this attack.
On the other side, Xuanyuan Jinghua also broke through Ye Feiran's ice, and she looked at Ye Feiran with fearful eyes.
Ye Feiran's time stasis can be said to be similar to the attack she just performed on Ye Feixuan.
Seeing that Ye Feiran also took action, Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua naturally did not intend to act separately.
However, before they could look at each other, Ye Feixuan had already taken the lead in attacking Xuanyuan Ruhua. This time she did not use the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique.
“Sword Rain!”
Xuanyuan Ruhua looked at the raindrops falling from the sky. She instinctively felt the danger and moved quickly, trying to avoid the attack range of the sword rain.
However, the competition stage was only so big, and Ye Feixuan was not going to let her go.
Xuanyuan Ruhua could only avoid those raindrops, and then look for opportunities to attack Ye Feixuan.
Soon, she found an opportunity.
“Sword Intent of Fire!”
This time, her Qinghong Sword not only let out a dragon's roar, but the sword energy also turned into blazing fire and attacked Ye Feixuan.
"Sword Rain!" Ye Feixuan still used this move to fight, but it was much more powerful than before.
The raindrops all over the sky extinguished the raging fire in an instant. As for the pressure from the dragon, Ye Feixuan quietly released a trace of the power of the underworld and scared it away.
Xuanyuan Ruhua felt the fear of the Qinghong Sword, and his pupils shrank suddenly. The power in Ye Feixuan actually frightened the Qinghong Sword that was fused with a drop of dragon's blood. What kind of power was that?
For a moment, she was wondering. Could it be that the two sisters were too confident?
However, the competition has begun, and they can only do their best. After all, no one knows the result now.
On this side, Ye Feixuan and Xuanyuan Ruhua were going back and forth, all competing on swordsmanship.
On the other side, Xuanyuan Jinghua faced Ye Feiran and immediately launched the previous attack.
Ye Feiran stood there and soon found that he was controlled by a mysterious force and could not move.
Huh?
When she was wondering, the little kid couldn't help but murmured, "Hey, there are people in the fairy world who know how to imprison the soul. But, woman, your soul is protected by the light of the Cangyu tree, so this trick won't work on you. "
Actually, when the little kid was talking, Ye Feiran found that he could move. Xuanyuan Jinghua used the Soul Confinement on him, and the effect was estimated to be not even half a breath.
Xuanyuan Jinghua also took advantage of this breath to launch a second attack on Ye Feiran.
Seeing that the attack was about to come in front of Ye Feiran, Ye Feiran opened her lips lightly and said, "Time stops!"
Xuanyuan Jinghua: “…”
How can it be?
Why is her imprisoned soul useless to Ye Feiran?
Ye Feiran did not take the opportunity to take action. After Xuanyuan Jinghua regained his freedom, he couldn't wait to ask, "Why are my attacks useless to you?"
At the same time, the people of the hidden Xuanyuan family were also full of doubts. They also wanted to know why?
Ye Feiran smiled slightly, "No comment." "You..." Xuanyuan Jinghua was choked up.
“Let’s get on with it!”
As Ye Feiran's voice fell, Xuanyuan Jinghua also realized another problem. If Ye Feiran had taken the opportunity to take action just now, she would have fallen off the competition stage by now.
For a moment, Xuanyuan Jinghua's expression changed unpredictably, then he took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and directly swung the rainbow sword to stab Ye Feiran.
“Sword Intent of Fire!”
Her move was the same as that of her sister Xuanyuan Ruhua. Not only did she have the roar of a dragon, but the sword energy also turned into blazing fire.
Ye Feiran waved the Qingyou Sword and rushed forward, "Sword Intent of Fire!"
Her sword intention of fire turned into countless flaming swords.
“Bang!” The two attacks collided together, not only making a harsh sound, but also countless sparks bursting out.
At the same time, the Black Rose Essence also sent out an ancient pressure to counter the pressure of the dragon.
Xuanyuan Jinghua took a few steps back with an extremely serious expression. It was the pressure of ancient times, and Ye Feiran had ancient divine beasts or ancient spiritual plants on his body.
For a moment, Xuanyuan Jinghua had the same idea as Xuanyuan Ruhua before, and then he took a deep breath and continued to attack Ye Feiran.
Qingyou Sword and Changhong Sword faced each other, and for a moment, the sword light was flying all over the sky. The competition between these four people dazzled the people in the arena.
Of course, this does not include old guys with cultivation levels like Wang Zezhi, Patriarch Xuanyuan and the head of the Xuanyuan family.
The corners of Wang Zezhi's lips curved slightly, while the faces of Patriarch Xuanyuan and the head of the Xuanyuan family looked indifferent, but in fact they were very anxious.
Just because they could all see that facing the attacks of Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua, Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran were able to win in a matter of seconds if they wanted to.
However, Patriarch Xuanyuan and the head of the Xuanyuan family still did not give up. They found the right opportunity to send a message to Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua, asking them not to compete separately and to use their best two-person sword skills.
Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua were attacked one after another by Ye Feixuan and Ye Feinran, and they had already wanted to use the double sword technique.
After Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran forced out their personal trump cards, they also gave them the opportunity to unite.
After the two sisters took the spiritual power pill to restore their spiritual power, they looked at each other and then moved at the same time.
The next moment, not only three identical Xuanyuan Ruhua, but also three identical Xuanyuan Jinghua appeared on the competition stage.
“Illusion, this is the phantom technique of the reclusive Xuanyuan family!”
“Can you tell which two are true?”
“The reason why the phantom technique of the reclusive Xuanyuan family is so famous is because not many people can tell which one is real.”
Hearing the comments around them, not only the corners of Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua's mouths curved, but also the corners of the hidden Xuanyuan family's lips curved.
This phantom technique was obtained by their ancestors in an ancient secret realm. After practicing to the extreme, they can transform into eight phantoms, and each phantom has the ability to fight. It is a technique that can be called heaven-defying.
With the current abilities of Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua, they can transform into three phantoms.
Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan can face two people with ease, but what will happen if they face six people?
Wang Zezhi raised his eyebrows. With his ability, he could naturally tell which one was the real one. I wonder if the two disciples could tell? If they can't see it, can they fight two against six?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but send a message to Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran, "This is not a simple swordsmanship competition."
The implication is that it doesn’t matter which spell is used, as long as you win the competition.
(End of this chapter)
