"It's not an illusion." Li Fusu's eyes shined: "...that's Shadow! How old is he?"

Shadow Killing and Ghost-level Assassins are all very high-level skills. They are real clones, have attack power, and are extremely difficult to distinguish. Not only that, shadows and the body attack the target at the same time, and will also produce soul resonance effects, causing implosion effects on the target. They are also a required killer move for assassins.

"The clone's sword technique is almost undoubtedly the same as the original body... This guy is like being born for an assassin!"

Like the arm, the soul power thread of the finger, the six extremely sharp blades jumped at Ye Dun's fingertips like an elite, and six cold lights arrived at the same time!

The two swords of the Tiancan silkworm were completely unable to see clearly in the eyes of the disciples of the Holy Temple. At this time, the Six Swords took action and instantly extinguished all the disciples of the Holy Temple's thoughts of watching the details. The shadows of the swords in the sky blocked everyone's sight in an instant.

Shadow Killing - Six Swords Flow!

Not to mention the disciples of the Holy Temple, even Lao Wang instantly felt a kind of pressure like a storm. The keen perception of the insect god species allowed him to easily capture Ye Dun's attack trajectory. This was not very difficult. The difficulty lies in the opponent's sword speed. The two clones more than doubled the sword speed that Lao Wang needed to defend, just like a bird gun changing cannon in an instant.

It is difficult to hold back at this time. Lao Wang's soul power exploded in an instant, bang!

The golden soul flame suddenly exploded in the air. While the powerful soul pressing caused trouble for the opponent's speed of knife output, Wang Feng's figure also increased sharply, as if it turned into a golden light, flying like a needle in the silver sword light everywhere in the sky.

I saw the golden and silver lights in the sky intersecting back and forth quickly every minute and second, constantly drawing arcs of light that "walking" in the air.

Slowly...

Wang Feng was like a strange elf who was passing through the sword light, and he avoided a fatal attack in a slight slight time. It was amazing. Just blind defense can prevent it? Is this how to use his own life to experience Ye Dun's moves?

The so-called dual cultivation of witches and martial arts exists, but this requires more time and energy than others. Even the older generation of the Holy Temple has discussed that if the Thunder Dragon was dedicated to practicing one another, they might have become the saint master and would not have fallen to the point of retreating now. Who would have thought that he would let his disciples follow his old path?

No one knew, and even Fu Changkong didn't know. At this time, Fu Changkong's expression was calm and there was a hint of worry, but also with more expectations.

To be honest, the battle has already exceeded his control after this.

Not to mention Wang Feng, Ye Dun's performance alone is completely beyond his estimate. It is definitely safe to use the Tian Silkworm Transform to break through the ghost level, but how much strength can you have after upgrading depends on Ye Dun's own accumulation, his understanding of combat, and how advanced the moves are. If he still understands the battle, even if he is given the ghost level soul power, his combat power will not be enhanced too much.

If it were someone else, it would be almost impossible to understand ghost-level battles at the level of Tiger Top, but after all, it was Ye Dun. With his background, it was still easy to get involved in ghost-level battles. All the teachers around him were ghost-level. Therefore, according to Fu Changkong's original estimate, Ye Dun's understanding of battles should be able to reach the initial level of ordinary ghosts, which is already quite excellent.

However, the appearance of the Six Swords has exceeded this category... At the same time, the skills of controlling the Six Swords were mastered. Ye Dun had no chance to practice or adapt to the realm of the Tiger Top before. After all, even if he had ideas in his mind, his soul power reaction could not keep up. This must be the first time he used the Six Swords, and he could actually play to such an arm-to-finger level? This...

Even Fu Changkong was a little surprised and couldn't help but want to appreciate it. He had always had strict requirements for this grandson, and praise had never happened before. Yes, Ye Dun on the Tiger's Top could not practice the Six-Sword Flow, but I was afraid that the Six-Sword Flow, which could not be practiced at all, had already practiced countless times in his consciousness!

Super forward-looking and adaptable, with a broad vision and unimaginable efforts, this kid really has the kind of soul power realm that masters immediately as soon as he arrives. In the past, Fu Changkong was a little worried that young people would lose their temper if they are too tolerant. Now, Ye Dun has completely transformed into motivation. With this, what can Wang Feng compare with it?

What about 70% of the force and 50% of the force? Ye Dun’s limit is probably not something that can be inferred by common sense!

If you have such an excellent grandson, why do you regret this life? Why do you have to think about the outcome of this battle or make a trick?

Fu Changkong suddenly felt relieved in his eyes. It seemed that he could trust Ye Dun and hand over everything to him. He just needed to sit quietly in the stands and wait for the final result!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The sound of sonic booms in the air kept ringing, but it was obviously impossible to distinguish the positions of the two people through the sound, because when you hear the sound, the battle between the two had already moved to the next position.

Ye Dun's eyes were surprised and even more excited at this moment.

If he used the Tian Silkworm Transformation to fight for the honor of the zenith before, then at this moment, he was completely immersed in the fighting pleasure like a chess match. With the Tian Silkworm Transformation to enter the ghost level, the stronger the opponent, the better his state and understanding of the ghost level will be.

The first time I used the Six-Sword Flow, the feeling of controlling the heart was exactly the same as the feeling I had practiced in the sea of ​​consciousness, and even better! But I didn’t expect that Wang Feng could still keep up with his movements!

Then...

Shadow Killing - Eight Swords Flow!

The clone added another instantly, which seemed to be just a clone, with two cicada wing swords added, but the breakthrough above the limit instantly increased the oppression that the breakthrough brought to people by an instantly increasing by more than one level!

Wang Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

Swish...swish...swish!

In just a moment, blood splattered!

Rose's stands quietly, and Hawkland also instantly transformed from the expression of excitement that had just been expecting, into huge concerns and anxiety.

Wang Feng's speed has obviously reached its limit, not at all under Ye Dun, but the opponent's clone's attack speed has increased by a large margin, and it has obviously exceeded the scope of speed that can be increased at the same level.

Slowly...

In the blink of an eye, there were several rounds. Every time the sword light flashed with cold light would leave a shallow wound on Wang Feng's body. Blood began to sprinkle in the air. Dodge was limitless. Many times, Wang Feng had no choice but to use the price of a minor injury to exchange for the space for dodging. All the rose people who supported Wang Feng's hearts were tightened. The supporters of the zenith couldn't help but want to cheer, as if they were already sure to win!

The masters in the stands were still staring at the sight, with a solemn expression and silent.

Wang Feng seemed to be injured, his speed was completely suppressed, but this guy's body movement and sense of distance were really outstanding. Each knife avoided the vital points, and each knife avoided the real edge, and only used the smallest price to dodge. In the battle of masters, even if it still exists in one breath, it can be reversed. Besides, this small injury, neither of them has any way out in this battle.

"Wang Feng's level is good, but he missed Ye Dun's strength."

"I'm a little conceited, but I'm pretty good at dealing with it. I know that my combat skills are not as good as that, so I'll defend and counterattack. Wait until Ye Dun makes a flaw and sacrifice his life. This is the only chance of winning."

"Thunder Dragon has endured it for a long time, but unfortunately, his disciple still underestimated his opponent."

A group of ghost-level communication was soft, speaking lightly, but their eyes were full of envy. Who had such a disciple and was unhappy with such inheritance? The grudge between Thunder Dragon and the Holy Lord was nothing new at the top. Rose almost finished that year, but Kalida turned the tide. Who thought that when Rose was about to be destroyed, another Wang Feng appeared. It was a pity that the last step was failed.

Longjing's eyes were also flashing, Wang Feng lost... In fact, it was a good thing for him. It would be great if such a talent could be used for himself. This is a great talent. In order to make him return to the Nine Gods, Longjing didn't mind pushing him.

The light intertwined in the air, and four figures passed by Wang Feng at the same time. However, when he rotated again, the four figures shook slightly and even forced a figure into another.

Five figures, five Ye shields, and ten cicada wing swords.

Shadow Killing - Ten Swords Flow!

The net of heaven and earth, wow...

The dense sword lights instantly formed a silver light curtain that was impenetrable, covering the sky and rushing towards Wang Feng like a tide!

Wang Feng's golden pupils flashed instantly at this moment, and his body turned light, like a tiny needle, penetrated through the airtight silver light curtain.

bass!

The golden light and silver shine interspered each other in an instant. Ye Dun's clone disappeared, and two figures of gold and silver finally stopped completely, with their backs facing more than ten meters in the air.

The ghost-level masters and masters above opened their mouths slightly at this moment, their faces full of surprise, as if they were a little confused about their own eyes.

The ordinary audience in the stands stared at the two figures hanging in the air in amazement.

What's wrong? What happened just now? Who wins and who loses?

Tick, Tick...

I saw shallow knife marks everywhere on Wang Feng's arms, legs, and chest, and bloodstains gathered, dripping along his fingers to the ground.

And a trace of blood appeared in Ye Dun's white clothes that stood hanging in the air... Was it Wang Feng's blood?

Swamp~~~

A trace of red mark appeared slightly at the center of his forehead, and then it seemed as if it was soaked in blood, becoming more and more rosy and more obvious. Soon, the skin soaked in blood was slightly split on both sides, and a bloodstain gently slid from the center of his forehead along the high white jade-like bridge of his nose and dripped down from the tip of his nose.

Injured? Ye Dun was injured?

Even Clara, Motong and others didn't see clearly at all, and were a little stunned. It was difficult to survive under that kind of attack, and could they still fight back?

A series of slight rotation sounds, two cicada-winged swords turned around Wang Feng's fingertips, which was exactly the same as Ye Dun's movement when he danced the two swords just now!

So people all opened their mouths together. People below the ghost level didn't know what happened just now, but at least they could see clearly now. That was... Ye Dun's knife?

Wang Feng seemed to have no pain from the knife wounds on his body, and he turned around leisurely with the cicada wing knife.

Ye Dun turned around slowly almost at the same time, and his tongue licked the blood dripping from the tip of his nose... He was neither shocked nor angry, but a trace of increasingly excited curvature appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Interesting!"

"It's very interesting." The Holy Son's eyes were also slightly shining. To be honest, he really 'wanted' Wang Feng!

I have never heard of ghost-level dare to do this. Ye Dun is an assassin's way, and he is simply compared to those who are good at playing with fire.

Being strong, bold, and as careful as a person, it would be fine if he had such a state of mind. What a pity it would be if such a person could not be used by the holy city!

Hei Wukai's pupils were already completely shining at this time. He felt an excitement, more excited than ever!

He increasingly doubted whether the black hole disease that Wang Feng mentioned before was perfunctory to him... Does black hole disease do not exist? The reason why Wang Feng said that was just because he didn't want to bully himself at the Tiger Level? To be honest, before Longcheng, he had not completely broken through to the ghost level himself. Even if he used the true body of the ghost Yasha, he was probably not Wang Feng's opponent at this moment.

Hahaha, I was underestimated by Lao Wang at the beginning. Fortunately, I felt quite good at that time.

No, my hands are itchy, so itchy that I can’t stand it! When the battle is over, I will make Wang Feng fight with him no matter how hard it is!

What I understand is shocked, what I don’t understand is confused, and the whole audience is peaceful.

Hawkland's mouth was wide open, his face was both surprised and happy, and his heart had already fallen up and down like a roller coaster, and his palms had never left his heart position. There was no way... If it weren't for the tight pressing, he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

But Fu Changkong next to him had completely calmed down. He could no longer rely on common sense to infer that Ye Dun or Wang Feng at this moment. His grandson's performance had long exceeded his expectations. This battle could no longer be controlled by him! Since he could not control it, why not wait quietly?

"It seems that everyone has been deceived by your appearance." Ye Dun's face became stronger and stronger. This was the first time he felt an uncontrollable future. Even when he was in Long Feixue and Hei Wukai who were stronger than him at that time, he had never thought about this. After all, the Tiancan Change is his confidence, but at this moment Wang Feng...

"Only those who often wander between life and death dare to do this kind of sword-grabbing." Ye Dun's eyes shone extremely brightly. At that moment, he actually experienced the stunning and beauty. The dancing in the gap between life and death was exactly what the assassin pursued. The person in front of him was undoubtedly the best opponent and the best furnace cauldron that can stimulate him to the assassin's way!

"What are you talking about?"

Lao Wang smiled and wandered between life and death? There may be no one in this world who wandered between life and death more than himself. After all... who plays online games has to die several times every day?

You will definitely be excited at the beginning. After a long time, it is difficult to be excited and nervous. In the old saying, you can only be familiar with it.

"I don't understand at all, but..." The cicada wing knife in Lao Wang's hand turned like a wheel, and the corners of his mouth slightly cracked, as if he had recovered some of the excitement he had when the BOSS of the renovated dungeon was: "You have been fighting for so long, it's my turn, right?"

Ye Dun smiled slightly, but before he could respond, Wang Feng's figure suddenly shook ahead.

bass!

The golden light flew, and Ye Dun's pupils suddenly contracted.

So fast, it seems to be faster than before, and...

Slowly...
To be continued...