On the martial arts battlefield, Feng Zichen, who was originally trapped in the illusion of Senluo Hell, opened a pair of blood-colored pupils, in which the mysterious kaleidoscope pattern was clearly visible. Against Feng Zichen's cold expression, he looked strange and mysterious.
mystery.
Obviously, the powerful forbidden technique, Senluo Hell, has been cracked. Lin Zixuan opened her small mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes full of shock. The power of Brother Feng's bloodline... is so strong~
Lin Zichen also expressed admiration: "These bloody eyes actually have a stronger second form. It seems to be a terrifying power of the holy blood..."
Lin Zichen is very aware of the power of the holy bloodline, because he and Lin Zixuan also have the power of the holy bloodline, which is the family treasure passed down from generation to generation in their Lin family. The Lin family can stand out among many aristocratic families and become one of the six super aristocratic families in the mainland.
, inheriting the power of the holy bloodline is the most important reason.
Seeing the strange change in Feng Zichen's eyes at this time, Lin Zichen naturally quickly thought of the saint's bloodline, and became more and more unfathomable about Feng Zichen's strength. He had previously defeated Sikong Yu, the number one genius in the Holy Domain, when Fengzi
Chen obviously did not use the power of the holy bloodline. Even so, he defeated the enemy with one powerful move. If Feng Zichen used the power of the bloodline to attack with all his strength...it is scary just thinking about it!
Zhou Qing looked at the strange blood-red pupils in Feng Zichen's eyes, and was extremely horrified. Just now, when Feng Zichen broke his forbidden technique, Senluo Hell, he also suffered a strong backlash. At that moment, he seemed to see
Then countless bloody demons flew into the sky from behind Feng Zichen, ferocious and terrifying.
Feng Zichen looked at Zhou Qing coldly, with the Mangekyō Sharingan in his eyes flashing with a strange light: "You have been attacking me for so long, now it is my turn..."
Zhou Qing seemed to have not recovered from the backlash, his eyes were a little distracted, but when he heard Feng Zichen's words, his heart palpitated instinctively, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back: "You..."
Feng Zichen chuckled lightly, "You seem to be very proud of illusions, so I'll let you experience for yourself what real illusions are..."
Speaking of this, the smile on Feng Zichen's face became more intense, but the blood-colored kaleidoscope in his eyes began to spin, staring at Zhou Qing, like a devil's gaze...
"Genjutsu Tsukuyomi!!!"
Feng Zichen shouted softly in his heart, and the super illusion Tsukuyomi stored in the left eye of the Mangekyō Sharingan was immediately released. The terrifying eye power pulled Zhou Qing's consciousness into the Tsukuyomi world in an instant.
It was a world shrouded in blood. The desolate land was covered with relics of war. Countless swords were scattered everywhere. There was a scarlet blood moon in the sky, and the faint blood light shone down, reflecting the whole world.
It's all blood red, and a chilling air stretches across the sky; this is the world of Tsukuyomi!
Zhou Qing felt as if he was in a trance. He suddenly came to such a strange place. When he moved, he found that he had been tied to a huge cross and could not move at all.
"This is an illusion...how can it be so powerful?" Zhou Qing, who had recovered a little energy, immediately realized that this was an illusion. However, after he tried to mobilize the illusion power in his mind to break through the restraints, but to no avail, he couldn't help but be shocked. This illusion
The strength is too terrifying. Even with all my strength, I can't even move it...
A group of black crows suddenly flew up from the sky, circling and wailing in the sky, and then suddenly fell down to form a figure, it was Feng Zichen!
"Welcome to the world of Tsukuyomi! Here, space, time, including quality, everything is controlled by me..." Feng Zichen said with amusement, opening his arms.
Zhou Qing's face turned green and white. He also knew that Feng Zichen had not lied to him, as he was also very skilled in illusions. This illusion that he could not shake even with all his strength definitely had this strength.
"No wonder my forbidden spells can't do anything to you. It turns out that you still have such an illusion skill...is this already an illusion of the forbidden spell level?" Zhou Qing said hoarsely, with a low tone.
Feng Zichen came to Zhou Qing and did not comment on Zhou Qing's words. A sharp iron sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword flashed with cold light and was pressed against his chest.
"It's up to your body to feel whether it's a forbidden spell-level illusion..."
With a pop sound, Feng Zichen thrust the iron sword in his hand into Zhou Qing's body, stabbing him to the core.
"Ah..." Severe pain came, no different from being stabbed in reality, and Zhou Qing couldn't help but scream.
Feng Zichen said with great interest: "How do you feel? Don't worry, it only lasts a second, and then you have to live in my monthly reading world for three days, but in reality it is just
It’s just a matter of a moment…”
Zhou Qing's whole body was trembling, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes. Such an illusion must be at the level of forbidden spells... What kind of monster did the young master provoke? He mastered such a forbidden spell at the age of less than twenty.
Feng Zichen's thoughts moved, and countless crosses suddenly appeared in the Tsukuyomi world, with Zhou Qing tied to them. Immediately afterwards, countless Feng Zichen appeared, holding sharp swords in their hands, and pierced Zhou Qing one after another.
in vivo.
Indescribable pain came like a tide, and Zhou Qing screamed repeatedly. Although this attack was just an illusion, Tsukuyomi was so perverted that this pain would be conveyed intact to the real body in a spiritual form.
Give people a devastating mental blow.
This is the super genjutsu Tsukuyomi of the Mangekyo Sharingan!
In reality, on the battlefield, Zhou Qing's eyes suddenly stiffened, his whole body trembled violently, and then his body tilted, fell to the ground, and lost consciousness.
Everyone in the audience looked confused. What happened? They only saw that Feng Zichen had just finished saying that he wanted Zhou Qing to see what real illusions were, and then Zhou Qing fell to the ground inexplicably.
Little did he know that Zhou Qing had long been under the Tsukuyomi illusion and was tortured in the Tsukuyomi world for three days before he suffered a nervous breakdown and lost consciousness, but in reality only a moment passed!
Lin Zichen and Lin Zixuan looked at each other and saw a clue. Were they caught in an illusion? Brother Feng's illusion was so powerful. Zhou Qing, who was already in the realm of the Illusion Lord, was defeated by the illusion in an instant...
Zhou Yang was stupid, Zhou Qing actually lost? How is it possible? Zhou Qing, who used the forbidden technique, had defeated a strong man at the peak of the magister, but this bumpkin actually...
And when Zhou Yang looked at Feng Zichen on the stage with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth, Feng Zichen turned around and looked at him if he sensed it. Those blood-red eyes made Zhou Yang feel numb in his heart, and he hurriedly moved away.
He lost his sight and didn't dare to stay here anymore. He turned around and left, feeling a bit like a lost dog...
Feng Zichen secretly thought in his heart that you should run fast, otherwise I won't give you a month to study. He put away the Mangekyo Sharingan. Feng Zichen felt a faint pain in his eyes and couldn't help but shake his head. The pupil technique of this Mangekyo Sharingan
It's strong, but it's also very harmful to your eyes. If you don't need it in the future, you should use it as little as possible...
Walking down from the martial arts arena and coming to Lin Zixuan and the other two, Feng Zichen smiled and said, "Hey, I've been waiting for a long time. I didn't expect Zhou Yang to have such a powerful guard this time. It took me a while..."
Lin Zichen looked at Feng Zichen speechlessly. He is a person who has mastered the forbidden art of Senluo Hell. It is already remarkable that you defeated him so quickly. What kind of trouble are you going to make if you look dissatisfied?
Lin Zixuan did not dismantle Feng Zichen, smiling gently as always: "No way, Brother Feng is very powerful..."
Feng Zichen laughed a few times, looked at the sky, and said: "After being out for so long, it's time to eat. Let's go have a meal before returning to the academy..."
Lin Zichen and Lin Zixuan naturally had no objections. The three of them immediately left the fighting arena and went to find a place to eat.
In an attic not far from the martial arts arena, there was a person who silently watched the fight from head to toe, and looked at Feng Zichen who left the martial arts arena to eat. His eyes flickered.
"I didn't expect Feng Xiaoyou to have such strength. It seems that I didn't give the purple gold VIP card to the wrong person..." This person is none other than Mr. Mo!
There was a dispute between Feng Zichen and Zhou Yang in the Violet Chamber of Commerce. How could Mr. Mo, who was the branch director of the Violet Chamber of Commerce, not know about it?
Seeing Feng Zichen agreeing to Zhou Yang's request for a fight, Mo Lao, who originally wanted to go out and repel Zhou Yang, a dandy, suddenly stopped. He wanted to see how Feng Zichen would respond, and then followed him to Wuhan.
In the fighting arena, I didn't expect to see a wonderful illusion showdown.
"Sen Luo Hell, as a big family that has been in the City of Order for thousands of years, it is not surprising that someone from the Zhou family has mastered the first move. It's just that this little friend Feng can break this move at such a young age..."
Mr. Mo touched his beard, his eyes full of wisdom: "Those blood-red eyes must be a kind of blood power related to illusion. It can break through the hell of Senluo, plus it is powerful enough to knock down the guard at the last moment.
Is the illusion... the power of the holy blood?"
At such an age, coupled with the mysterious power of the pupil-type holy blood, Feng Xiaoyou’s potential is limitless!
"I found a treasure this time. With this friendship, it will be easier to talk in the future. Gee, I really admire my own vision..."
At the end of the conversation, Mr. Mo was quite proud, with a smile on his face, and walked away shaking his head.
At night, Tianxing Academy Divine Realm Training Camp. Feng Zichen returned to his training tower. After having dinner with Lin Zichen and Lin Zixuan, the three of them returned to the academy.
Lin Zichen and his two are students of the Sanctuary Training Camp, so they naturally want to return to their Sanctuary Training Camp. And as new students of the Sanctuary Training Camp, they will also have to practice hard in the future, strive to improve their rankings, and have the opportunity to play out in the future.
Not much, I'm afraid.
Feng Zichen felt a little regretful about this, but he also understood that not everyone had an incredible Hokage redemption system like him. The way forward was already there, and they were still looking for their own way to the divine realm.
After returning to the training tower, Feng Zichen calmed down his relaxed expression, went directly to the training room on the third floor, sat cross-legged on the training futon, closed his eyes and practiced chakra.
Even though he has the strongest chakra training talent, Feng Zichen does not dare to really relax. He has to have fun and practice when it is time to practice. Otherwise, his unique training talent will really be wasted...