Without the emotional power in Fentian's palm, this attack was really terrifying. Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a burning sensation all over his body, and there was also a faint burning smell. He knew that it might be because his hair was exposed to such terrifying heat.
And the smell that comes out.
A cold light burst out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Infuriating energy surged throughout his body, and his fists turned blue.
"Broken!" Yuwen Zhouyuan thought of one word and punched out with a powerful force like a roaring tsunami, creating a channel in the fiery red energy that filled the sky.
"Boom!" The two attacks collided, and an unparalleled energy storm rolled up, roaring throughout the arena.
"Hahaha... Yuwen Zhouyuan, you lost in the end. The Burning Sky Palm is our unique palm technique in the Flame Valley. You are proud enough to force me to use the Burning Sky Palm. You should have no fighting power now! As long as you
Jump directly from the ring, or kneel down and kowtow to admit defeat, I will show mercy and spare you." On the round platform, Mu Jilong suddenly let out a wild laugh, and the laughter was full of joy after winning the battle.
"What's going on? Why is Duanmu Jilong telling lies in broad daylight? Yuwen Zhouyuan is clearly standing ten meters behind him, how can he say that Yuwen Zhouyuan has lost his fighting ability?" A person was watching from outside the ring.
Arena said.
"Has he lost his mind and gone crazy?" another person asked.
"I really don't understand. Could it be that he did it on purpose? Specifically to trick Yuwen Zhouyuan?" Everyone in the stands was talking about it, wondering what happened to Duanmu Jilong.
On the Yuzi Arena, the energy was still surging. Duanmu Jilong stood proudly, his eyes full of disdain, contempt, and jokingly staring at the open space in front of him, as if there was something in that open space.
And Yuwen Zhouyuan stood quietly three feet behind him. This range was dangerous!
If Yuwen Zhouyuan had taken action, he would have been too late to stop him. Duanmu Jilong's behavior was so intriguing that no one could figure out the reason.
The scene in the Yuzi arena attracted everyone's attention. The fierce battles in other arenas could not arouse everyone's interest. Many people were talking about this matter with their heads down.
"How's it going? You haven't thought about it yet? Yuwen Zhouyuan." Duanmu Jilong's voice came again from the Yuzi Arena. He was talking to nothingness in front of him, with a proud smile on his face.
If there weren't so many people in the stands, the timid monk might have thought he had encountered a ghost. This scene was so weird.
Looking at this scene, everyone couldn't help but think of the scene when Yuwen Zhouyuan fought with the man from the Soul Refining Sect. Both battles were so weird, as if Yuwen Zhouyuan knew some kind of magic. For a moment,
Everyone was feeling anxious, and of course there was great expectation to see what the outcome would be this time.
Duanmu Jilong on the ring was completely different from what everyone saw. The scene before him was that the monstrous energy caused by the huge attack just now was gradually dissipating. Yuwen Zhouyuan covered his chest with both hands, looking in pain, and the corners of his mouth
Blood continued to flow out, and his casual clothes were burned to an extremely black color.
This is an illusion created by Yuwen Zhouyuan using "Intentions from the Heart" combined with the skills he recently obtained from the Illusion Sect, and with powerful spiritual power. Logically speaking, the illusion in the external environment cannot be concealed from the eyes of a young man.
The top masters of this generation can tell the difference as long as they pay careful attention.
But at this time, when the violent energy in the sky is dissipating, even if there are some small details, most people will not pay attention to it. Besides, isn't this scene exactly what Duanmu Jilong is looking forward to?
Rather than saying that Duanmu Jilong was lost in the illusion created by Yuwen Zhouyuan, it would be better to say that he himself was lost in the illusion created by himself.
Seeing that the violent energy on the round platform was almost completely dissipated, Yuwen Zhouyuan moved. Without any warning, he disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of Duanmu Jilong. He stamped his long-prepared palm on Duanmu Jilong's chest.
go.
Duanmu Jilong opened his mouth wide in surprise, but there was no obstruction at all.
"Bang." Duanmu Jilong's body flew backwards, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, scattering to the ground, like blossoming plum blossoms, extremely sad and beautiful.
"Boom." His body hit the edge of the ring hard, and he fell down with just one step.
At this time, Duanmu Jilong was seriously injured, and a strange energy was destroying all the meridians and tissues in his body.
"Impossible! Impossible...how could that happen?" Duanmu Jilong's eyes were dull and lost focus, and he murmured.
Duanmu Jilong really couldn't figure out this problem. Just now Yuwen Zhouyuan was not far away from him, looking like he was seriously injured, but suddenly Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared in front of him, intact as before, without any sign of injury.
, this shocked him so much that he was shocked at the time and did not dodge at all, otherwise the damage he received would be smaller.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took advantage of people's shock to appear in front of him, not behind him. If he appeared behind him, he would definitely be able to sense the danger and react.
Although he will be hit by Yuwen Zhouyuan, he will never lose his combat effectiveness. Unlike now when he has completely lost his combat effectiveness, in front of him, this will shock him and affect his ability to react. Therefore, Yuwen Zhouyuan
Yuancai adopted this method.
"Weird, so weird! Did you get slapped so easily?" a person in the stands said in surprise.
"I thought this battle would be exciting, but I didn't expect it to end like this." One person said in disappointment.
"Could it be that the two of them had discussed it? Otherwise, why wouldn't Duanmu Jilong not dodge just now? I think it's probably true," another person said.
"Maybe it's true. Is there any relationship between Yuwen Zhouyuan and Raging Flame Valley?" Another person echoed.
The comments in the stands were getting more and more outrageous. A master from the Flame Valley couldn't stand it anymore and yelled: "Shut up."
As soon as these words came out, not only did they not stop everyone's discussion, but they intensified.
When other top experts from the younger generation in the stands saw this scene, they all marked Yuwen Zhouyuan with a dangerous sign in their hearts. Although they still haven't figured out what happened just now, they knew that it was also a means of attack.
It’s just that no one knows about it! I secretly became vigilant.
"Duanmu Jilong, are you going to jump down by yourself or am I going to throw you down?" Yuwen Zhouyuan stepped forward and walked to a place one foot, two or three feet away from Duanmu Jilong, looking down at Duanmu Jilong who was lying on the edge of the round platform.
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"Impossible! How could that happen?" Duanmu Jilong seemed to have not heard Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, and kept chanting these words in his mouth.
After a long time, suddenly two rays of light burst out in Duanmu Jilong's eyes. He coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, struggled to sit up, and looked directly at Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Originally, I thought that no matter how strong you, a real master, could be, you would not be able to stand on the stage in front of me, but now it seems that I was wrong, you are very strong, and I am no match for you now.
, but I will defeat you one day. The attack method you used just now should be similar to a mental attack!" Duanmu Jilong said.
Seeing Duanmu Jilong recover so quickly, Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly startled, and then returned to normal, thinking: He is worthy of being the number one among the younger generation in Lieyan Valley. It is really not simple, just like what Yang Liuqing said.
, none of the younger generation is simple.
"I knew it was like that. You hid it so deeply. It's ridiculous that I thought you were just an ordinary monk. I gave up!" Duanmu Jilong said with a self-deprecating smile. His first words were spoken in a very low voice, and the last three words were
The sound was much louder.
"You hide it very well. I'm afraid you already knew that my cultivation level is not simple, so you created a little conflict just to compete with me. During our attack, although you seemed to be very angry,
You are extremely angry, but in fact, you are very calm. This is because you specifically make your opponent despise you and find flaws in the opponent's attacks." Yuwen Zhouyuan whispered.
There was a look of shock in Duanmu Jilong's eyes, and he looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan in surprise: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, I've covered it up well enough, how did you notice it?"
"Didn't you just say that the attack method I just used is similar to a mental attack? In this case, my mental power is of course very strong. Do you think you can escape my eyes with your disguise?" Yuwen
Zhou Yuan asked rhetorically.
"I see, but the attack you just performed was really powerful. I couldn't tell the difference at all. You are also very good at studying people's psychology. Ahem... It seems that this time the competition will be exciting! Haha..."
Duanmu Jilong laughed loudly and said.
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Duanmu Jilong, moved his body, and flew towards his seat. He had long known that Duanmu Jilong was not simple. In the third round, during the battle between Duanmu Jilong and Shangguan Piaoxue, even though
Duanmu Jilong was defeated, but he was still not discouraged. Instead, he was very motivated to fight. How could such a person be so petty and take the initiative to have conflicts with others?
At the beginning, Yuwen Zhouyuan was just skeptical, but during the competition, Yuwen Zhouyuan saw that the "Heartbeat without Trace" magical skill practiced by Yuwen Zhouyuan can see all changes in people's emotions, so he
I know that Duanmu Jilong's irritability, arrogance, etc. are all disguised.
As for when Yuwen Zhouyuan constructed an illusion and made it look like he was injured, Duanmu Jilong's arrogant words were probably to test whether he was really seriously injured, but he was still fooled.
Having said that, even if Duanmu Jilong was not fooled, the last blow just now would have injured him, and the victory would still belong to his own Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Fellow Daoist Yuwen, what are you thinking about?" Just when Yuwen Zhouyuan was thinking about Duanmu Jilong, a beautiful voice came from behind him. Except for Yang Liuqing, no one had such a beautiful voice.