Cao Ruxue spared no effort to activate the restriction in the Xuanyang Chaos Wind Formation with all his strength, and released countless wind blades with light green aura flashing around him, trying to break Zhu Lingwu's illusion technique.

But as these wind blades swept, Zhu Lingwu's figures scattered around the ring also pinched the magic tricks almost at the same time, releasing magic.

Although they also seem to have a protective light on their bodies, many of these Zhu Lingwu figures are fake after all, so in the face of this kind of wind blade attack, they must use means to resist.

However, this move once again amazed the monks watching the battle around him. How could it be possible? How could these illusions also use spells? Are these illusions not fake?

Could it be that this monk from Fuyang Peak created so many dolls that were exactly the same as himself? But the figure suddenly disappeared and appeared suddenly, which shows that these figures are really illusions.

Or maybe these spells are fake, and many people think so in their hearts.

But they were all wrong. These dozen Zhu Lingwu actually released the same spell. With the flash of inspiration, more than ten whirlwinds appeared, and then blocked the wind blade that flew out of the Xuanyang Chaos Wind Formation.

"Can I release spells! How is this possible!"

"This, what kind of illusion is this? Are they all real people?"

"Clanular technique? It's impossible. How could this be seen in Qi Refining Cultivator? Besides, it's impossible to have so many clones!"

This made the audiences from the arena discuss it. They really couldn't figure out what kind of method Zhu Lingwu used. He could actually make those illusory figures release magic.

Even Cao Ruxue was surprised. She thought it was impossible, but the facts in front of her could only believe it. She had to admit that Zhu Lingwu's magic really surprised her. Fuyang Peak is a peak vein that is known for its spiritual magic.

And she guessed right, Zhu Lingwu could indeed cast wind-type spells, but what should she do now?

In order to force Zhu Lingwu out of her true body, she consumed a lot of spiritual power with this move, which directly shortened the maintenance time of her Xuanyang Random Wind Array to one stick of incense.

"Is it so unwilling to lose like this? He has hardly ever attacked me! It was the beginning that I tried my Xuanyang Random Wind Formation!"

Cao Ruxue suddenly had this idea in her heart. She actually felt that she should admit defeat. It was impossible for her to win Zhu Lingwu.

"Senior sister, can my illusion be attracted by my eyes?"

"Senior sister, you'd better give up. You can't trap me into your magic circle!"

"Senior sister, you give up. This move just now has consumed a lot of your spiritual power. You can't hold on!"

"Senior sister,..."

The more than ten Zhu Lingwu seemed to have seen through Cao Ruxue's thoughts, and at the same time he spoke in a mess there, which made Cao Ruxue feel his brain swell.

"Hmph, you. You are too much, so how can you do that? You are simply bullying people. Humph, you have the ability, you can take action. I see how you can do it to me!"

Cao Ruxue hummed again, as if she was angry by Zhu Lingwu. Then she fell to the ring, as if she was about to cheat, even if she had to stay until the last moment, until her spiritual power was exhausted.

But at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed under her feet, and then a thunder sounded, and a palm thunder exploded directly under the unprepared Cao Ruxue's feet.

But the sound of the thunder in the palm of the palm was definitely greater than that of the ordinary thunder in the palm of the palm. Although it only exploded under her feet, the shocking sound wave directly shocked the Xuanyang turbulent wind formation under Cao Ruxue cloth.

As the thunder sounded, a lightning thrust into Cao Ruxue's lower body like a sharp sword. The lightning was like a flying sword controlled by someone. With the space of the magic circle that was shaken open by the thunder, it reached Cao Ruxue's body, like an electric python, wrapping her whole body, but it didn't hurt her anything.

"Senior sister, this time, you really lost. As soon as I attack, you lost!"

As the sound of this speech sounded, the figures of more than a dozen Zhu Lingwu who were originally flying in the air were shattered like soap bubbles. These Zhu Lingwu were all illusory.

Oh, no, not completely illusory. They all turned into little guys with yellow demon lights, almost flying towards Zhu Lingwu's body at the same time, and disappeared from Zhu Lingwu's waist.

In a corner of the arena, Zhu Lingwu's figure was revealed, and he had been hiding here. In fact, he really didn't want to take action, but just now, Cao Ruxue's figure was indeed like the female cultivator of the Sayang Peak before, which revealed a flaw.

The Xuanyang turbulent wind formation under her dispersed as she approached the arena, revealing Cao Ruxue, who was hidden at the core of the formation.

Zhu Lingwu didn't want to spend any more time, so he released a palm thunder to solve the battle. This palm thunder was also composed by him with the help of the two spiritual characters "thunder and lightning" in his body, so it is naturally more powerful than ordinary palm thunder.

Cao Ruxue never expected this move, and she had previously activated the array plate and issued those wind blade attacks, which consumed a lot of mental and spiritual power.

In fact, she was just acting like a fool, and wanted to give herself a rest, restore some spiritual consciousness, and then try to recruit Zhu Lingwu, but she was not really cheating.

And she didn't expect that Zhu Lingwu would actually attack her. Zhu Lingwu's previous performance seemed to be not going to attack her.

So Cao Ruxue couldn't help but relax for a moment, but Zhu Lingwu seized the opportunity.

Now she looked at the current like chains on her body and her face turned pale. She was really afraid that these currents would cause harm to her. No matter who was wrapped in lightning, she would be afraid.

She couldn't help looking at Zhu Lingwu and shouted half-awake, "You, why don't you get rid of this yet! Humph, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

"Thank you, senior sister, for your concession!"

Zhu Lingwu made a random move, and the current flowing on Cao Ruxue flew to Zhu Lingwu's palm like a sword light. It first shrank into a ball, and then disappeared into Zhu Lingwu's hand.

This scene once again aroused the amazement of the people watching the battle. This was the lightning released by the thunder in his palm. Zhu Lingwu actually put it into his body. What kind of method is this?

When Cao Ruxue saw this scene, his eyes became very complicated when he looked at Zhu Lingwu. This person's methods were indeed not something he could resist. It was so unlucky. Why did he meet such an opponent? He lost the first battle and would definitely be laughed to death by his sisters when he returned.

Humph, then I will say that I will encounter a perverted master, and I can’t lose!

"You are so powerful, but you dare not enter my Xuanyang Random Wind Formation, and you will win disgrace!"
Chapter completed!