The strongest Yuan Shattering Spear containing all Jiang Yujun's power stabbed Ziyue as he wished. Jiang Yujun's spirit was about to reach its limit. He looked at the girl who seemed to have her eyes widened with hazy eyes and murmured in his heart:
"Did I...win?"
Although this shot was his strongest martial art, Jiang Yujun still kept his hand and avoided Ziyue's vital points. This is a competition after all, and you can be injured, but you must not kill, otherwise the academy will not be lenient!
It doesn't matter if the injuries are minor or serious. As one of the three top colleges in mainland China, Tianxing College has its own top-notch medical aid measures. As long as you don't die, it won't be a big problem. That's why Jiang Yujun can safely use his best.
martial arts!
However, Jiang Yujun's concerns were a bit unnecessary. In the spectator seats, countless students looked at Jiang Yujun strangely on the stage and stabbed at the air, and couldn't help but whisper:
"Is he...blind? How can he use martial arts in the air?"
"What the hell...can't he see Senior Ziyue?"
Discussions continued, and the ordinary students watching the battle were surprised to see Jiang Yujun, who was extremely powerful on the stage, walked up to Ziyue with difficulty, shouted, unleashed all his strength, and used his strongest martial arts to directly shoot... and stabbed the person next door.
On the air!
Ziyue was clearly standing less than three meters in front of him, but he seemed invisible, which was extremely strange.
Ziyue stood less than three meters in front of Jiang Yujun with a calm face, not panicking at all, as if everything was under control.
Such a bizarre scene made the students and VIPs watching hold their breath for a while. The ordinary students who didn't know much about the fear of illusionists were puzzled, but the VIPs were different.
"Is this an illusion again? Poor child..."
Some distinguished guests lamented that warriors are so helpless when facing illusionists. If they are not careful, they will be led by the illusionists' endless variety of weird illusions, and they themselves are not aware of it. The gap in mental power is too big.
Compared with those VIPs who were also laymen, the illusion master Ye Xinyu saw the illusion techniques used by Ziyue at a glance. A look of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes and he murmured:
"Is this...multiple illusions?"
It is unbelievable that such an illusion genius can appear in a country of warriors. You must know that the advanced technique of multiple illusions is also at the top level of difficulty in Huan Yu Academy, and few people can learn it...
"Tianxing Academy...can't be underestimated..."
On the ring, Ziyue looked at Jiang Yujun, whose expression gradually changed, and knew in her heart that his subconscious had noticed something strange. She smiled slightly, and the white light in her eyes was like jumping flames. The magic power was running, dispelling Jiang Yujun's illusion!
"boom……"
As if the world was spinning, Jiang Yujun suddenly woke up, and when he took a closer look, he found that his back was facing Ziyue. Where was Ziyue stabbed by the spear in his hand? It was just a phantom in the air.
"Is it an illusion again..."
Jiang Yujun's eyes widened, and the extreme mental fatigue seemed to be dissipated. He murmured bitterly in his heart.
"When...when?"
Ziyue looked at Jiang Yujun who couldn't accept it, sighed, and said: "When you broke through the first illusion, you have already entered the second illusion designed by me..."
Multiple illusions!
The advanced skills of the illusionists on the Star Continent are like multiple dreams. Under the illusion that seems to be only one layer, there are also second, third, and even more illusions hidden under it. It is difficult to guard against, and it is extremely profound.
Illusion!
"Now I can only cast double illusions, and the third illusion is still a little behind. A real illusion saint can cast four illusions..."
Ziyue was not complacent because she defeated Jiang Yujun with multiple illusions. After all, the opponent was a warrior whose mental power was far weaker than hers. Defeating him didn't mean anything.
If it were a magician who was at the peak of the magister level, he would be in a tough fight. After all... magicians are also good at mental power!
After hearing Ziyue's explanation, Jiang Yujun finally gave up resistance, shook his head with a wry smile, and said:
"I surrender……"
I'm afraid my mental strength will collapse if I continue to fight. Illusionists are indeed the hardest to deal with...
Ziyue heard Jiang Yujun admitting defeat, and did not despise him because of this. After all, although the illusionist restrained the warrior, the relationship of restraint was always relative.
For example, water can restrain fire according to common sense, but conversely, if fire is strong enough, it can also restrain water and completely evaporate it!
In the same way, an illusionist can restrain a warrior to a considerable extent in a head-to-head duel, but the warrior's powerful strength and dashing ability can also restrain an illusionist to a certain extent. After all, illusionists are just like magicians, not to mention physically weak.
Worse...
In a word, a warrior of the same level has little chance of winning in a head-on confrontation, but a secret attack will definitely kill an illusionist!
Mutual growth and mutual restraint, it's that simple.
The eighth game ended with Jiang Yujun reluctantly admitting defeat. There was a sigh of relief in the spectator seats and VIP seats. This was indeed a wonderful game. Ziyue's exquisite illusion skills were an eye-opener for them.
On the white jade throne, Leng Ruobing breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly sat back up while leaning forward slightly.
Watching Zi Yue walk off the ring, Leng Ruobing also withdrew his gaze. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Feng Zichen looking at Zi Yue with a strange expression, muttering softly to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Looking at Feng Zichen who was a little weird, Leng Ruobing couldn't help but ask.
Feng Zichen suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Leng Ruobing who had a strange look on his face, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said quickly:
"No...nothing..."
Leng Ruobing tilted her head slightly, as if she felt a little strange, but since Feng Zichen said it was nothing, she stopped asking.
Feng Zichen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ziyue again, who had her eyes closed and was concentrating under the ring, with a playful smile on her lips.
"It turns out...it's you..."
Feng Zichen finally remembered why he always felt like he had seen Ziyue somewhere before. This kind of illusion, coupled with her voice as clear and clear as a spring in an empty valley, couldn't it be that he was there when he was on the Star Road?
The girl in purple whom I met in the sixth level?
"No wonder Ziyue denied seeing me. After all, I didn't save any face for her at that time, and directly reflected her illusion with Sharingan..."
Thinking of this, Feng Zichen also understood why Ziyue pretended not to recognize her. That should be considered a rare dark history for her...
While Feng Zichen was thinking strangely in his mind, Chen Lao had already come on stage again, smiling and inviting the two talents from the Holy Realm from the ninth game.
"Here he comes, it's Brother Lin..."
Feng Zichen was immediately attracted by Lin Zichen who came on stage, and temporarily put Zi Yue's matter aside.
Under the ring, Lin Zichen saw that it was finally his turn to take the stage, smiled slightly, and was about to go on stage.
"Brother, come on~"
Lin Zixuan waved her little hands, with an intoxicating smile on her beautiful face without any flaws, and said cheering.
Lin Zichen rubbed the girl's head, laughed and said: "Don't worry, we have been completely transformed. This time we have to surprise that guy Feng Zichen..."
Lin Zixuan bit her lower lip when she heard this, and cast her autumn-like eyes towards the young man sitting on the white jade throne not far away, but found that Feng Zichen was also looking at her, winking for a while, her cheeks turned red, and then she looked at her brother and nodded vigorously.
"Um!"
That's right, we have been completely transformed. This time, Brother Feng, please watch carefully!
On the white jade throne, Feng Zichen looked at Lin Zixuan, whom he had not seen for a long time, looking at him. He couldn't help but wink and look at her...ah! It was a friendly greeting...
"Who...are they?"
Suddenly, Leng Ruobing's voice came from the side. Feng Zichen turned around when he heard the words, only to see Leng Ruobing's face was calm, as if she was not the one who asked this question.
"Uh... they are friends I just met in the City of Order, brother and sister Lin Zichen and Lin Zixuan..."
Feng Zichen didn't pay attention and said casually.
"oh……"
Leng Ruobing nodded in response, but there was still no expression on her face, but then she frowned slightly and there was doubt in her eyes.