Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth broken illusion
"The wind sweeps away the fallen leaves!"
Shi Mu's figure flew forward, and the Ruyi Iron Rod burst out with a violent storm of attacks, with shadows of the stick crisscrossing out.
However, Yunyi just dodged at this moment, and the dense and dense stick shadows with astonishing momentum could not even touch the opponent.
And as Yunyi's figure swayed, a melodious sound like a bagpipe came from his body leisurely.
The first time I heard it it was quite pleasant, and I didn't notice anything wrong with it.
"not good!"
Shi Mu suddenly realized something, and immediately his face changed drastically and he lost his voice.
But even though his body was strong and his whole body was covered with a layer of red light, it was of no use in front of this soul-stirring demonic sound that seemed to be alive. The sound immediately penetrated from his ears and went into his mind.
He felt his mind buzzing, his blood all over his body, and the picture in front of him shook.
"Soul attack!"
Shi Mu felt shocked, and then he understood Yunyi's so-called trump card.
He bit his tongue sharply, and the stinging pain cleared his mind. He tried his best to run the Red Ape Fire Sutra to suppress the restless energy, blood and soul in his body, and at the same time mobilized the power of his consciousness to protect the sea of consciousness.
Fortunately, as a moon-level warlock, his mental strength was not weak. In addition, he had practiced in the Tianxing Palace for several months, and the true energy in his body had been greatly purified, so he could barely suppress the situation in his body.
However, Shi Mu's body began to stagger, as if he was drunk, but he never gave up wielding his long stick and launched an attack on Yunyi.
"How is that possible! In that case..."
Yunyi's expression changed, and immediately a look of struggle appeared in his eyes.
After a moment, he gritted his teeth, swayed past several stick shadow attacks, and appeared in the corner of the ring.
"The soul-stirring magic sound!"
As he shouted low, his eyes widened with purple light, emitting circles of strange ripples, shrouding Shi Mu.
Shi Mu was already very reluctant to resist the demonic sound in his ears. As soon as his body touched the strange ripples, he suddenly felt that the scenery in front of him changed. The next moment, he suddenly found himself in a boundless sea of fire.
Everything around him was filled with surging waves of fire, and the heat wave was rolling over his body, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
"No... this is just an illusion!" Shi Mu looked around and an idea immediately occurred to him.
He quickly tried his best to release the power of his consciousness and circle it around the sea of consciousness. At the same time, he clenched the Ruyi stick in his hand and danced wildly, trying to break the illusion around him.
At the same time, on the stage, Yunyi's body shook slightly, staggered two steps, barely stood still, and gasped for breath.
Not far away, Shi Mu's eyes were misty, and he stood on the spot like a wooden stake, with the wishful stick in his hand dancing wildly.
Near the ring, the onlookers were talking a lot.
"This Shi Mu seems to be defeated..."
"Challenging a heavenly warrior at the late earth level is too much."
"Senior Brother Yunyi is good at physical and mental attacks. Even if you encounter someone stronger than him for the first time, if you are not careful, you will be attacked. What's more, Shi Mu is not at the late stage of the earth level."
"Huh, look up to this guy!"
Long Zhanye snorted and looked at Shi Mu, who was standing still, with contempt in his eyes.
…
In the corner of the arena, Yunyi gasped for a few breaths, then slowly calmed down, looking at Shi Mu who was standing still.
In the illusion, Shi Mu looked crazy, roared in anger, and danced the long stick in his hand faster and faster.
Boom, boom, boom!
His heart was beating violently, and an extremely powerful wave of true energy spread out in the spiritual sea, constantly colliding with an invisible restraint.
"In such a situation, you still try to resist, you simply don't know whether to live or die!" Purple light flashed in Yunyi's hand, and Yuangang Fan was held in his hand again.
"Then let me give you a ride!"
Yunyi shouted in a low voice, and the Yuangang fan in his hand emitted a bright purple light, and he suddenly fanned it towards Shi Mu.
Suddenly, there was a loud whistling sound, and a dark purple gust of wind swarmed out from the fan. In the blink of an eye, it grew to a size of dozens of feet, and swept towards Shi Mu's location.
At this moment, Shi Mu's body suddenly emitted a bright red light, and rolling flames emerged, condensing into a flame shield.
Boom!
The true energy inside his body rolled, making a sound like an angry wave, flowing ten times faster than usual.
His heart was also beating violently, like a heavy hammer beating a drum.
Shi Mu tried his best to break away from the illusion. At this moment, the scene of falling into the illusion of the Sky-turning Stick appeared twice in his mind.
Various situations in the illusion flashed before his eyes quickly. He vaguely grasped a glimmer of understanding like a ghost, and the power of the soul in his mind rotated in a strange way, and the surrounding fire illusion shook violently.
"Yes! This is the feeling... break it for me!"
Shi Mu suddenly shouted loudly, and the golden light in his eyes suddenly lit up. A sense of coolness swept through his body, and the illusion of burning bodies disappeared without a trace.
But at this moment, a huge purple wind that connected the sky and the ground had already arrived in front of him.
At the critical moment, he swung the Ruyi iron rod in his hand, and it turned into countless black stick shadows that appeared like hills and faced the huge purple wind.
There was a loud noise in mid-air.
The black stick shadows in the sky intertwined with the purple wind and kept flickering. The huge spiritual pressure set off made the nearby cyan light curtain tremble wildly, but then they all collapsed, looking like they were the same.
Shi Mu's body was greatly shaken and he took two steps back, but the flame shield on his body did not dissipate except for flashing wildly.
"How is it possible, you actually broke free!" Yunyi was shocked.
"Senior Brother Yun is disappointed!"
At this moment, Shi Mu's eyes were clear, and there was no trace of the hazy look he had before.
While he was talking, a black light appeared out of thin air behind Yunyi, and hit his waist hard with a "bang" sound.
The black light was none other than the Ruyi Iron Rod that suddenly grew in size!
A "bang" sound!
Blood spurted out from Yunyi's mouth, and he flew out with his fan, flying seven or eight feet straight before landing on the ground.
I struggled twice, but still couldn't stand up.
"you……"
Yunyi's mouth was full of blood and he looked at Shi Mu in disbelief.
Shi Mu put away the Ruyi Iron Rod with one move with one hand.
He had been merciful, otherwise if he had used more force just now, Yunyi's ribs would have been shattered and his internal organs would have been ruptured. That was a serious injury, and even if there was a panacea, it would take a long time to recover.
He has no grudge against the other party, so there is no need to be cruel.
There was deathly silence in the square at the moment.
The situation in the arena suddenly changed, and the situation suddenly changed. One moment, Shi Mu's defeat was certain, but in the blink of an eye, Yunying was knocked to the ground, and no one could react.
But soon, the dead silence turned into an uproar, and everyone near the ring let out a burst of exclamations.
"Yunyi was defeated like this..."
"This Shi Mu is so powerful. He actually defeated the third-ranked senior brother Yunyi. Judging from the way he is still able to handle it, I'm afraid he still retains his strength. It's really scary..."
At the same time, many people began to look towards the two people standing side by side somewhere in the arena.
"This kid is really not simple." Ling Feng's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself.
"Humph, it'll be up to you tomorrow!" Long Zhanye looked at Shi Mu with a dazzling light in his eyes.
On the stage, Shi Mu suddenly turned around, his eyes just collided with Long Zhanye, and sparks faintly flashed in the void.
Long Zhanye and Shi Mu looked at each other, immediately closed their eyes, turned around and turned into a golden ray of light, flying towards the distance.
"Today Shi Mu's challenge was successful. The second challenge will be held here tomorrow." The one-horned old man flew down and immediately announced the result.
There was a buzz of discussion near the ring, and two people flew onto the stage and helped the seriously injured Yunyi down.
Shi Mu breathed a sigh of relief and walked off the stage, drifting away under everyone's gaze.
There is not much time left for him. He must recharge his batteries as soon as possible to prepare for tomorrow's competition.