Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The phantom body, the basic martial skill of the demon race, is a method that all demon warriors will practice. Its main purpose is to reflect the ever-changing characteristics of the demon race. The false avatar transformed by the method of true essence can confuse the enemy. Cheng Shaojing seems to have prepared it Quite enough, he was able to acquire such a false martial skill.

Hearing Long Ao's words, Feng Jueyu frowned, and asked, "Where is the strength of the phantom body?"

Long Ao said: "The phantom body is originally a phantom body technique, which can be transformed into a false clone and keep the breath of the main body consistent. It is difficult to distinguish which is the real body, and once the chosen purpose is wrong, the real body will be destroyed by the opponent if it gets close. Sexual blow, the eight clones are the entry point to the cultivation of phantom demons, the weak ones can't be weaker, in the inheritance given to me by the father god, there is a legend, it seems that the most powerful master of the demon clan has transformed into the upper body at once. Qian's clone, and has a certain degree of aggressiveness, he is still far behind."

"What? Thousands of clones?" Feng Jueyu almost bit off his tongue after hearing this. Boss, is this a mythological series?

Long Ao raised his eyebrows: "Where is this? You haven't been to Hongtu Great World, so naturally you don't know the characteristics of the major races. For example, the girl next to you, there are no less than ten kinds of more aggressive races in the Spirit Race." Huan's body technique is even more powerful than Huanmo's body."

"You mean that the martial arts of the spirit race can restrain the martial arts of the demon race?"

"It can't be said that, each race has its own characteristics, even ordinary martial arts practiced to the point of returning to the basics, can still display the ability to destroy the world, there is no restraint or restraint, it depends on Have you reached home through cultivation?"

Feng Jueyu understood that when he truly understood the essence of martial arts, ordinary soldiers can be magical weapons, and ordinary martial arts can be used as magical skills. This is the true meaning of martial arts.

"Just watch, it's Cheng Shaojing's performance time next, hehe."

As Long Ao's voice fell, Cheng Shaojing finally launched a fierce offensive. As he said, the moment Cheng Shaojing took a step, the entire seven clones also moved, completely using more martial arts than less. Chengfeng brought unprecedented pressure.

Although the seven avatars are not really aggressive for the time being, Ming Chengfeng can't tell which is real and which is fake when he sees the seven masters of the second level of martial arts come to kill him, even if he thoroughly understands this aspect with a defensive posture. The strength of martial arts lies in the fact that it is hard to tell whether it is true or false, and one has to concentrate on defense. God knows who is the real Cheng Shaojing. If he catches him, it is definitely not a joke.

In this way, Ming Chengfeng not only had to bear the enormous pressure, but also allocated a part of his spiritual consciousness to deal with it carefully, looking for the real Cheng Shaojing's position, which represented several times or even more real energy consumption than the original one.After only dozens of strokes, Ming Chengfeng began to sweat profusely...

Even in the midst of the phantom's heavy offensive, Feng Jueyu could hear Ming Chengfeng's gradually deep panting, indicating that he was already very tired.

And now it's only a hundred or so moves away from the opening, even if there is a confrontation with the momentum before, it shouldn't waste much real energy. In this way, the pressure brought by the phantom body to Ming Chengfeng can be seen.

"Oops." Feng Jueyu was watching, and suddenly saw Cheng Shaojing's movements in unison, and eight of Cheng Shaojing's forward steps suddenly paused: What does this mean?

"False and real, this is the characteristic of the demon clan's skills. His cultivation is too weak. If he wants to mix some other martial arts in the phantom demon body, the breath blockage will be unavoidable. In your words, this fellow will make a big move. It's..."

"Uh!" Feng Jueyu's stunned kung fu did not meet Long Ao's expectations. After the sudden stagnation, the speed of the eight Cheng Shaojings suddenly became extremely fast, as if eight black lightning bolts surrounded Ming Chengfeng. The round knife and the devil's claw suddenly became eight, piercing forward and backward, chasing fiercely, and driving Ming Chengfeng to the corner of the ring in an instant, suffering unspeakably.

There is no such thing as a rope around the ring of the Ming family, that is to say, as long as Cheng Shaojing pushes Ming Chengfeng back even three steps, even with Ming Chengfeng's profound cultivation, he can only fall into the ring and be defeated. End, otherwise you will suffer from Cheng Shaojing's claws.

However, among the eight rounds of sword light and eight claw shadows, there are a total of sixteen, and only two shadows are real. It is really a headache to guard against which one or not. Ming Chengfeng gritted his teeth fiercely, and took a step forward. , the long iron stick in his hand suddenly stretched out straight.

Using a stick as a gun is also a unique technique of stick technique, but the difference is that when this stick is struck, a big hole is opened in a radius of about ten meters in diameter in front of it, and the devilish energy permeating the ring is like Hundreds of cracks appeared on a smashed mirror, and these cracks scattered towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, killing nearly six sword lights and six claw shadows in an instant...

Cheng Shaojing was also taken aback. Ming Chengfeng's stick technique was unprecedented. When the stick was stretched out, the surrounding air was dispersed, not to mention his real essence fake body?

All of a sudden, Cheng Shaojing lost six of his false avatars, which is equivalent to breaking more than half of his skills...

Cheng Shaojing only felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out of his throat...

The audience in the stands watched carefully, and immediately let out a good come, all members of the Ming family laughed and held each other's hands excitedly.

You know, after Ming Chengfeng used the angry stick to gain the upper hand for a moment after the start of the game, he was always in a passive situation, and even if everyone didn't understand the magic skills of the demons, they knew how difficult it was for Ming Chengfeng to turn defeat into victory this time. Besides, Cheng Shaojing was injured.

It's a pity that the happiness came too short. Just when everyone thought that after Ming Chengfeng turned against the trend, or rushed forward to launch an active offensive, or adjusted his breath to recover his strength, they saw a claw behind him swiftly slashing down, accurately Unmistakably swept over the back of Ming Chengfeng's neck.

"Pfft!" Ming Chengfeng was taken aback, couldn't help the bloody arrow leaving his mouth, and was injured at the same time as Cheng Shaojing.

Moreover, Ming Chengfeng's air armor on the back of his neck is weak, and the middle link is missing. I'm afraid Cheng Shaojing has been looking for a long time to find the sneak attack place, and he can hit it with one move. In this way, the air armor that Ming Chengfeng spent his real energy to prepare was not deployed at all. When it was used, the poisonous claws swept across, and three black claw marks appeared on the back of the neck. All the Ming family stood up in surprise, and his fiancée Chen Lin also exclaimed together.

It can be said that since the war, everything has been wonderful, and the audience has not been disappointed at all, especially when the intense battle came to an end, Cheng Shaojing and Ming Chengfeng were injured at the same time, which immediately plunged the entire martial arts arena into an unprecedented calm.

"Oops." The Ming family thought about it. They all knew how terrifying Cheng Shaojing's claws were, and Lu Zhonghang was still bedridden by the poisonous claws. He has gained the upper hand, but considering the toxicity in the claws, his prospects are not optimistic.

Feng Jueyu also stood up, his eyes fixed on the back of Ming Chengfeng's neck, the bright red blood turned into pitch black at a strange speed, which was a sign of poisoning.

"Anti-drug elixir." Feng Jueyu clenched his fists, feeling more and more anxious.

However, he was still very far away from the venue, and Ming Chengfeng focused all his energy on Cheng Shaojing, as if he forgot the anti-drug pill he gave him for a moment.

At this moment, Cheng Shaojing gave a sinister smile, and without any more nonsense, he dispelled the phantom magic and chased after him desperately.

The battle started without any gaps, and almost everyone's hearts jumped up and down following Ming Chengfeng.

Obviously, the strength of the poisoned Ming Chengfeng is not as good as before. Under Cheng Shaojing's fierce pursuit, he is gradually at a disadvantage, and everyone has already seen that Ming Chengfeng's lower body is vain, and he is definitely lost because of the poison. Originally calm, all his offensives were not as sharp as before.

"Fuck, eat pills."

Feng Jueyu was impatient, and stood there desperately waving at Ming Chengfeng, watching everyone around him wondering.

"What is that kid doing?"

"I don't know? Ming Chengfeng lost, so he doesn't need to be so happy, right?"

"To add insult to injury, what is it?"

"I..." Feng Jueyu wanted to give up, the sooner he took the anti-drug pill, the better the effect, but at this time, Ming Chengfeng forgot.

On the rostrum not far away, the old man Feng Rulan suddenly noticed that Feng Jueyu was shaking her arm and couldn't help being stunned, but she didn't have the time to talk to Feng Jueyu now, so she looked away and gave Zhu Yeqing a resentful look, with a voice of hatred Said: "The battle is at a critical moment, can you let him be quiet."

Zhu Yeqing shrinks her neck, shakes her head helplessly, and quickly gestures to Feng Jueyu, but Feng Jueyu doesn't even look at him, Zhu Yeqing jumps anxiously: "Brother!"

Others didn't pay much attention to this shout, Ming Chengfeng heard it suddenly, turned around and saw Feng Jueyu waving his hands desperately, and woke up like a dream: "Damn it, Mr. Feng's anti-drug pill."

Thinking of this, Ming Chengfeng took a sharp step back, feeling dizzy. After swinging his stick a few times indiscriminately, he took out the anti-drug pill and hurriedly threw it into his mouth.

It's a pity that it was too late when he remembered, the poison had already interfered with his breath, Cheng Shaojing took advantage of his ability to take pills, stepped forward and slammed Ming Chengfeng out of the ring .

"Wow!"

The crowd didn't realize that Ming Chengfeng Fu Dan, but when they saw Ming Chengfeng falling into the ring, they stood up unanimously. Now that the winner has been decided, the ending is not very interesting, and the audience in the stands wanted to see it even more. Ming Chengfeng's injury.

Everyone knows that Lu Zhonghang, who was poisoned by the poison, has been unconscious, and Ming Chengfeng can easily follow in Lu Zhonghang's footsteps.

This was especially true for the Ming family. When Ming Chengfeng was defeated, Mrs. Feng Rulan and the others didn't have many complaints. Instead, they sat on their seats and left very worried, and all ran towards Ming Chengfeng.Seeing the worried look of the Ming family, even Feng Jueyu clenched his fists nervously, he didn't know if the anti-drug pill was easy to use.

However, when all eyes were focused on Ming Chengfeng, Ming Chengfeng lying on the ground suddenly showed a sign of the dark and shiny face. He was still twitching all over. , but after a while, his face regained a little ruddy. Suddenly, Ming Chengfeng opened his eyes, and a carp stood up and sat cross-legged on the ground with its eyes closed for several weeks. With a bang, the poisonous gas all over his body dissipated.

"It's... alright?"

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ps: The first update on the 25th.