Chapter 2792 Phantom Artistic Concept

"Hmph, let's see if you can survive facing Master Xiang Tan."

Seeing Xiang Qiu attacking Chen Yang, He Kui showed a ferocious look on his face, looking forward to seeing Chen Yang's death.

In the sky, the short sword in Xiang Qiuzheng's hand was only thirty centimeters long, but the demonic sword light extended for a hundred meters. It was fierce, cutting off the clouds, and slashed towards Chen Yang.

Chen Yang was not afraid at all. He raised the white sword in his hand, condensed the star energy, and struck directly at the incoming sword light.

The power of his second-turn star energy is slightly superior to the true energy of ordinary peak-level cultivators.

Chen Yang slashed down with his sword, and the sword light directly cut through the sword light, and the demonic energy of the sword light turned into nothingness.

"Huh!"

Xiang Qiuzheng was startled, his eyes fell on the star energy condensed on the sword body, and there was doubt in his eyes.

Just now, he heard He Kui say that Chen Yang's true energy was somewhat special.

But this blue energy body is too weird, as if it is energy of another attribute entirely.

Xiang Qiu came back to his senses and shouted to Chen Yang: "It seems that He Kui's defeat in your hands is not unjust. This special energy body alone is enough to crush He Kui. However, you have to defeat him." I'm still a little behind."

"ignorance!"

Chen Yang ignored Xiang Qiuzheng's provocation and attacked Xiang Qiuzheng with a burst of star sword energy.

Xiang Qiuzheng had a sneer on his face, his figure swayed, and he suddenly increased his speed. The star sword energy passed through the afterimage he left behind, without hurting him at all.

At the same time, his figure appeared in another direction a hundred meters away, seemingly moving instantly.

It was this move he used when he appeared at the door of the side hall just now.

This is not a physical power, but an artistic conception he has comprehended. The sixth level of phantom artistic conception can not only increase the speed, but also create illusions and deceive opponents.

"You are too weak."

Xiang Qiuzheng said disdainfully, raised his sword to attack Chen Yang, and swung hundreds of swords in an instant.

"The chaotic rain is disturbing people's hearts!"

The sword light released by the short sword was very subtle and as dense as a heavy rain.

The strange thing is that these sword lights are not facing in the same direction, but are scattered horizontally and vertically, as if forming a net, covering Chen Yang.

Moreover, during the process of marching, these sword lights kept changing directions, with a faint confusing effect, which made Chen Yang feel dizzy.

"Little tricks!"

Chen Yang's consciousness moved, and the confusing effect disappeared immediately.

After the middle stage of advanced sensing, his spiritual consciousness has reached six thousand levels, and he can instantly build a vortex of consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness that bursts out is more than twelve thousand levels.

Such a powerful spiritual consciousness is much higher than the peak of induction, so it is naturally immune to Xiang Qiuzheng's crude confusion methods.

Of course, if it were an ordinary middle-level induction cultivator, facing Xiang Qiuzheng's magical power, he would most likely be wiped out.

"Roar!"

A low dragon roar sounded, and the fire dragon flew out of Chen Yang's body. Chen Yang did not use all his strength, but only released the sixth level of fire dragon artistic conception.

His son's white sword thrust out, the azure star sword energy condensed, the fire dragon wrapped around it, and headed straight for the giant web of sword light ahead.

Second-turn star energy, sixth-level fire dragon artistic conception, and fallen stars.

The three stacks were added together, and the power of the sword energy suppressed Xiang Qiuzheng's "rain that disturbed people's hearts". The fire dragon even reflected the clouds in the sky red, making it look majestic.

The sword energy of the sphere hit the web of sword light, and the giant web of sword light instantly shattered. The star sword energy broke a hole in the middle, and continued to attack Xiang Qiu without losing its force.

"Sixth Level Fire Dragon Concept!"

Xiang Qiuzheng's eyes fell on the fire dragon. He was startled. Seeing the star sword energy getting closer and closer, he quickly used his phantom artistic conception, his body was disillusioned, he quickly avoided the star sword energy, and appeared in another position.

"Only in the middle stage of induction, he has already comprehended the sixth level fire dragon's artistic conception, and his strength is even comparable to mine. This boy is a rare genius!"

Xiang Qiuzheng thought to himself that he already looked at Chen Yang with admiration and no longer despised him.

He glanced at He Kui below and said coldly: "Why didn't you tell me that he understood the six levels of artistic conception!"

He Kui was stunned on the ground, with a look of fear on his face. When he was fighting Chen Yang just now, Chen Yang didn't use the Fire Dragon Concept at all. How could he know this?

Hearing Xiang Qiuzheng's scolding, he came back to his senses and said quickly: "Master Xiang Tan, when he fought with me just now, he used the triple blast artistic conception, not the fire dragon artistic conception."

"What!?"

Xiang Qiuzheng was shocked, looked at Chen Yang suddenly, and said, "Doesn't that mean that this kid has understood the dual artistic conception?"

After saying that, he shook his head again and frowned: "Impossible. Only the Holy Emperor on Chongwu Star has understood the dual artistic conception. Can he still be on par with the Holy Emperor? You know, many people have found fragments of artistic conception. , but cannot comprehend it, let alone bear the two artistic conceptions. How can this kid do it?"

Obviously, Xiang Qiuzheng didn't want to believe He Kui's words.

He was wondering if the blast of artistic conception used by Chen Yang on He Kui before was another special method, but He Kui misjudged it as an artistic conception.

Just when Xiang Qiu was in a state of confusion, Chen Yang moved swiftly and raised his sword to attack.

At the moment Chen Yang took action, a strong wind passed through the air and the white clouds were blown away.

The power of the triple blast artistic conception was completely exposed.

"Ah! He actually understood the dual artistic conception!"

Xiang Qiuzheng was shocked and quickly used phantom mood to avoid Chen Yang's sword light.

But when he flashed in another direction, he found that the Zibai sword in Chen Yang's hand suddenly extended a hundred meters and swept towards him.

Before he could calm down from the shock of dual artistic conception, Xiang Qiuzheng was frightened again and continued to dodge in a hurry.

"The blade of the sword can actually be extended, how do you do it?!"

Xiang Qiu was dodging Zi Bai's sword when he saw the long sword retracted and returned to its original form.

He quickly distanced himself from Chen Yang and yelled: "Boy, you have a lot of trump cards. You are definitely not an ordinary person. What is your identity?"

"You don't need to know."

Chen Yang didn't say much, and struck away with another sword light.

Anger flashed in Xiang Qiuzheng's eyes, and he snorted coldly. He used the phantom mood to avoid Chen Yang's attack.

next moment.

I saw a dozen Xiang Qiuzheng appearing in the sky, each one was exactly the same, they all looked like real people, and they all looked like phantoms.

This is the special feature of phantom artistic conception, which can create illusions and confuse opponents.

More than a dozen Xiang Qiu were speaking at the same time, and their voices sounded from all directions, saying to Chen Yang: "Boy, although you are powerful, I have a phantom mood. You can't capture my figure at all, let alone defeat me. If you tell me about you Secret, maybe I can keep your body intact. Otherwise, I will smash your body to pieces and die without your body intact."