Just before Yang Jing's long black sword reached Chen Mobai's neck, a splash of water rippled, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge wall of water blocking the two of them.
A sound of "Peng"!
The long sword slashed into the water wall, causing a loud sound of water waves!
"I have clearly seen all your methods during these seven rounds of fighting, except for the talisman of the Purple Flame Sword Qi.
I have a way to crack everything else."
After the long black sword vibrated in a spiral and defeated the water wall, it fell straight towards Chen Mobai's chest.
Click!
But at this moment, the defeated water wall froze into ice cones under the breath of ice, blocking the space between the two people from all directions.
Bang bang bang bang!
The sound of ice picks being chopped into pieces by the long black sword sounded on the ring. Yang Jing's whole body was like a jet of black lightning. After defeating all obstacles,
The slash hit Chen Mobai's right shoulder.
Chen Mobai's consciousness fully exploded,
Capturing the opponent's movements, he raised his right hand, and the black water covered the entire arm. Then it suddenly froze and turned into an ice claw, grabbing the dark sword that hit his shoulder at the last moment.
But at this moment, black smoke rose from the palm of Yang Jing's other hand, turned into a short stick, and hit Chen Mobai's head.
The Water Elemental Shield was activated again, blocking the short black stick from Chen Mobai's sight.
But at this moment, Chen Mobai's consciousness fluctuated again, and veins popped up on his forehead. He immediately expanded the scope of the water element shield to cover the entire upper body.
A huge force came from his waist, and his whole body was knocked flying.
"What you see with your eyes is indeed different from the reality."
With the one-minute fight scene constantly replaying in his mind, Chen Mobai began to look for traces of Yangjing Kung Fu.
First of all, your vision will be biased at critical times.
Secondly,
Her black smoke should be similar to Xuan Bing Transformation,
Can freely change forms,
But there should also be a medium similar to black water. It may be a specially condensed "gas".
Finally, Chen Mobai felt another, larger source of spiritual power in her body.
Chi! Chi! Chi!
At this time,
Yang Jing had already held the sword again, but under her control, the short stick in her hand turned into four black knives, stabbing at Chen Mobai first.
"Her hallucinations cannot confuse her consciousness."
Chen Mobai found some flaws in the Yangjing technique, but he has not yet established the foundation and cannot separate his consciousness from the body.
"Fortunately, my consciousness can enter the spiritual body under my control along with spiritual power, so let's try this."
While thinking, Chen Mobai activated the Lifting Technique, and his body began to move irregularly.
All the black knives aimed at him failed.
Sure enough, although Yang Jing could confuse his vision, facing Chen Mobai's unpredictable movements, he could only solve it with close combat.
At this moment, Chen Mobai waved his hands, and all the black water was controlled by his consciousness, turning into slender ice spikes and shooting towards a large area in front. p>
"It's useless, what you see is not the real me at all."
Yang Jing's voice sounded three meters to the left of the direction Chen Mobai saw.
But in the blink of an eye,
She is already holding the long black sword,
Approaching him.
However, just when she was about to chop it off, her eyes widened, and then her whole body seemed to be hurt and retreated in the opposite direction.
"Just to remind you, the same trick doesn't work for me."
Chen Mobai stood still, looking at Yang Jing who was covering the wound on his waist and abdomen and smiled softly.
"You can't see my true form."
Yang Jing pulled out the ice thorn that almost penetrated his waist and abdomen, frowning.
"You know, the most terrifying thing on the battlefield are the new gunmen, because even they themselves don't know where their bullets will shoot."
"There were some ice spikes just now. Even I don't know where they will shoot?"
"You're lucky, one of them stabbed you."
While Chen Mobai was speaking, he covered his waist with one hand where he had just been hit by Yangjing's short stick. Although he blocked it with ice armor, the force still penetrated his body and it hurt a little.
"I won't have this kind of luck next time."
Yang Jing raised his head and suddenly disappeared into the ring.
Chen Mobai frowned. The large-scale ice spike attack just now was an extremely waste of spiritual energy. He could only use it twice more at most.
Fortunately, after this trial, he had already thought of a way to break the illusion.
"Here!"
The Water Elemental Shield appeared out of thin air in front of Chen Mobai's left side, blocking the dark sword that suddenly thrust out from the void.
Yang Jing's eyes widened, an expression of disbelief appeared on her face, but then she disappeared into the void again.
Wow!
Chen Mobai turned his head and looked to the right rear. The water element shield flowed to this side, and the long black sword was blocked again.
Bang bang bang bang!
Yang Jing's figure appeared from all directions, seemingly omnipresent, but every time she attacked, Chen Mobai predicted it and blocked it in advance with the water element shield.
"Tick tock!"
A drop of sweat slipped from Yang Jing's chin and fell on the ring. It made a slight sound, but when it fell in her ears, it was like thunder.
"That's it!"
She raised her head and looked around Chen Mobai, and finally found droplets of transparent water floating within two meters of Chen Mobai's body, without any blind spots.
Every time she wants to attack, she must get close to Chen Mobai, but once she gets close, she will touch these water droplets floating in the air, and will be sensed by Chen Mobai, who controls these water droplets.
No wonder my clothes feel a lot wet.
Not good!
But by the time Yang Jing understood, it was already too late.
A bone-chilling chill burst out from her body, and then her whole body was covered with a layer of white frost.
Chen Mobai raised his right hand, dozens of drops of water gathered into an icicle, and along with his consciousness, it hit Yang Jing's frozen chest.
"I have one last resort!"
Severe pain in the chest came, and Yang Jing's eyes suddenly glowed with a strange light as his whole body was frozen, and he met Chen Mobai's gaze.
Divine consciousness attack!
Chen Mobai felt a slight pain in his forehead.
He did not expect Yangjing to be able to attack with his spiritual consciousness before he even established the foundation, but the results of his diligent cultivation of mind-casting magic came into play at this time.
As soon as Yang Jing's ray of consciousness rushed into his sea of consciousness, it was stopped by two green buds of meditation.
Chen Mobai staggered, but immediately stabilized his steps.
"Why is his consciousness so stable? Isn't it inspired by the incense of reading?"
Yang Jing flashed this thought, and finally fainted under the backlash of his spiritual consciousness.
Chen Mobai slowly opened his eyes, frowning and looking at Yang Jing who was lying on the ring.
He is a respectable opponent!
At this time, the referee teacher walked onto the stage, first looked at the fallen Yang Jing, then came to Chen Mobai's side and announced the final result.
"Congratulations, you won the first prize in a battle of wits!"
