Behind the scenes, Han Lengyu saw this raid and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This kid must win. But that treasure weapon is still useless. This kid can do it. At this time, it is useless to hide his skills. The ninth floor below uses my projection and the formation to control it."

The person below was stunned and asked, "Senior Sister, you want..."

"Yes, I'll fight him!"

The subsequent development was indeed as Han Lengyu expected. After being killed and a projection, the remaining nine people gradually could not withstand the attacks of the three clones and three and a half treasure spirits. In addition, Fang Cheng was avoiding the sneak attack behind, and the defeat became more and more obvious.

Two quarters of an hour later, all ten projections dissipated. Fang Cheng put away his clone and treasure, followed the stairs that had just appeared and arrived at the ninth floor.

On the ninth floor, wearing a green dress and still with black eyebrows, Han Lengyu just appeared when she saw Fang Cheng stepping on the stairs and slowly coming to the ninth floor. She frowned and said, "I have been fighting for so long just now, but if I don't reply to my true energy, I'll come up?"

Fang Cheng was stunned.

From the first floor to here, there were so many projections, but this was the first time I saw the one who could speak. After a closer look, the projection looked exactly the same as Han Lengyu, with a cold expression. The agile wisdom in her eyes was absolutely not available. She hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Senior Sister?"

Han Lengyu moved her body and said, "It's me!"

hiss!

Fang Cheng took a deep breath. If this is still a projection of the Zhenwu Tower, it would be a deceiving himself. Han Lengyu challenged the Zhenwu Tower, which happened many years ago. Even if the projection of the Zhenwu Tower can simulate expressions and voices, can it still simulate memory?

When Han Lengyu challenged Zhenwu Tower, he didn't know his junior brother.

"Senior sister, I'll have to try it out for one trial, don't you need to end up yourself?"

Fang Cheng believed that he had a cultivator with the same level of cultivation, but he was not so arrogant that he could defeat a cultivator at the peak of Jindan.

Han Lengyu said, "Don't worry, I used the projection I used to challenge the Zhenwu Tower, and my strength was no better than you now."

"That's exactly..."

"In the late stage of foundation building, there is one natal spiritual sword and two treasures, how about it?"

Fang Cheng's face was full of bitterness. He was worthy of being the true teaching of the Nascent Soul and his family was rich!

Not to mention the cultivation treasures, but Han Lengyu’s hundreds of years of combat experience is enough to make her a difficult bone to chew. In addition, the natal spiritual sword and two treasures…

Senior sister, do you have any opinions about me? Can you just say it?

"Come on, since you choose not to reply to your true energy and come up directly, then start fighting!"

The sword light flashed.

The moment he finished speaking, Han Lengyu had already controlled his flying sword to attack, but there was no feeling of attacking to the point, which made Han Lengyu smile.

"The reaction is quite fast!"

In the air, Fang Cheng slapped the big hand, and countless soil solidified into stones, forming a huge stone palm of more than thirty feet, and then slapped it down.

"Who do you look down on by this method?"

Han Lengyu's hand flashed with a bright light, and a long sword was held in his hand. The sword looked extremely simple, but it had a faint sense of strangeness, which was a long sword of low-grade treasure-level weapon.

With a stroke of the long sword, a powerful sword energy burst out instantly, which was enough to cut off a section of the mountain, but disappeared after this moment.

Han Lengyu showed outstanding control ability because the use of treasures consumes a lot of true energy. The practice of using this instantaneously and then immediately canceling it can save more true energy and thus launch more attacks.

Not everyone has the same ability as Fang Cheng, with extremely perverted true qi recovery.

As a sword cultivator, and her master is the strongest sword cultivator in the entire Liancheng League, Han Lengyu's sword skills can be imagined. The stone hand condensed by Fang Cheng could not stop Han Lengyu's sword energy at all, and was undoubtedly cut in half.

but!

Dark red rolling magma flowed out from the cut stone hand, and fell beside Han Lengyu at the moment of cutting.

The hot high temperature immediately swept around and the fire dissipated. If other late-stage cultivators of foundation building were replaced, they would be furious immediately. Han Lengyu ignored it and stepped on his feet, ready to rush upwards.

At some point, the belt around her waist had already lit up and protected her, but the light was too light and therefore not very noticeable.

Although this light looks insignificant, it looks like a natural chasm, completely separating Han Lengyu from the high temperature outside. The magma on the ground seems to have no effect on Han Lengyu at all.

Seeing Han Lengyu jumping up, Fang Cheng waved repeatedly, and countless flashing cones appeared, and immediately rushed towards Han Lengyu at the moment of his appearance.

Han Lengyu didn't care at all. The long sword in her hand danced, and the flying sword surrounded her. She seemed to be covered by a sword light. Countless attacks of flashing cones did not touch her.

"Such sword technique..."

Fang Cheng really didn't know what to say. The power of the flashing cone relies on the natural reaction between various elements. Although the forming speed is fast, its power is absolutely true. Below countless paths, Fang Cheng felt that he would get into the upper path, but he failed to hit one path.

"It seems that if you want to hit her, you must have a powerful blow. Such weak multiple attacks are useless."

While thinking, Han Lengyu had already arrived in front of Fang Cheng, stabbed the sword in his hand, but directly pierced it.

This is just a phantom.

"It's a pity that you got the enemy's position wrong from the beginning." Fang Cheng slowly appeared and said.

Han Lengyu smiled and said, "You really won't reveal your true body."

The sword light flashed, and the flying sword had already stabbed towards Fang Cheng.

It turned out that Han Lengyu's own attack was fake, and the attack of the natal spiritual sword was real. Through the previous battle, she saw that Fang Cheng was a guy who liked to hide himself from the attack, so she used her own attack to lead the secretly hidden body.

If it is not hidden, it is better.

But as she expected, Fang Chengzhen was hiding herself.

However, there was one thing she didn't expect, that was that Fang Cheng hid it deeper than she thought.

The flying sword streaked across Fang Cheng's eyebrows, but Fang Cheng disappeared like a phantom bubble.

Han Lengyu was stunned and said to himself: "What? I actually misread it?"

Before, Han Lengyu said behind the scenes that others had no eyesight, but at that time, she could easily see through Fang Cheng's phantom, part of the reason was that she had the cultivation level of the peak of the Golden Pill. But now she was using projection to fight, but she only had the cultivation level of the late stage of foundation building. Therefore, she could misjudged Fang Cheng's traces.

However, she was confident, but she did not realize the changes brought about by the huge gap in her strength and firmly believed in her own eyes, which led to this mistake.

so……
Chapter completed!