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"What a surprise."
The golden light in Nangong Ling's eyes shone, and for the first time a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face, "I can actually rely on my own strength and fight against my own consciousness. Killing you now is indeed the right choice."
"Kill me?"
There was a cold light in Zhong Wen's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "If you can do it, you can try it."
His voice had never been so cold as it was at this moment, and the killing intent contained in it almost turned into reality and broke through the sky.
There was no trace of warmth in the once gentle and friendly eyes, only an emotion called "hate" filled them.
At this time, Zhong Wen was completely different from the smiling and gentle young man before.
If Lin Zhiyun and others were present, they would be surprised by his astonishing change, and would even wonder if this body had been taken away by someone and replaced with another soul.
"Finally, I look like a man."
Nangong Ling seemed to be smiling but not smiling. A complicated light shone in his golden eyes. It was unclear whether it was appreciation or sarcasm. He snapped his fingers with his right hand again, "But now I think of cheering up. It's already too late."
Between the sky and the earth, countless black ropes suddenly jumped out, each one twisting and turning, moving flexibly, like poisonous snakes all over the sky, swarming towards Zhong Wen.
They are all soul-binding ropes!
I am afraid that if all the soul-eating grasses in the world were gathered together, they would not be able to make so many soul-binding ropes.
However, this completely illogical scene appeared before our eyes.
This is the power of illusion!
"Is this the only way?"
However, facing the overwhelming soul-binding ropes, Zhong Wen's expression remained unchanged, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he sneered, "The Eye of God is nothing more than that."
Before he finished speaking, a vast aura like the blazing sun spurted out from his body and surged in all directions.
The soul-binding ropes all over the sky could barely touch this aura, and instantly began to break, melt, and finally turned into little bits of fly ash, floating into the sky one after another, and soon disappeared without a trace.
"Huh?"
For the first time, Nangong Ling's gorgeous face revealed a look of disbelief, and her eyes were no longer relaxed. Her golden pupils expanded sharply, shooting out bright light like the sun, "How about this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the offensive started again.
Only this time, it was not the soul-binding ropes that launched the attack, but people.
Lin Zhiyun, Liu Qiqi, Yin Ning'er, Lin Xiaodie, Leng Wushuang, Shangguan Junyi...
One after another, graceful figures appeared in the air, and they were all from the Piaohua Palace.
At this time, these beautiful women who are closest to Zhong Wen all have majestic faces, evil eyes, and fierce and terrifying murderous aura. They each use their own unique skills to hit Zhong Wen from all directions, with one move after another.
They were all merciless and seemed determined to put him to death.
"Except for these despicable means of confusing people."
Faced with the hostility and murderous intent of those close to him, Zhong Wen didn't even blink, his face full of contempt, "Don't you have any other tricks?"
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his right arm and slowly punched forward.
This is a simple straight punch, with no fancy transformational spiritual power, no earth-shattering sound effects, and no clear target. There is only a faint white light lingering on the arm.
, if you don’t look carefully, you can’t even detect it with the naked eye.
However, just when this punch was released, the girls of Piaohua Palace who were coming from all directions suddenly froze, and then melted quickly like snow burned by flames, and soon disappeared without a trace.
The moment he saw this punch, Nangong Ling's expression finally changed.
Her gleaming golden eyes were wide open, as if she had seen some incredible sight, her delicate body flashed over and over again, and then disappeared in a "squeaky" manner.
When she appeared again, she was already more than ten feet away, moving as fast as teleporting, as if she was dodging something terrible.
Even after moving such a long distance, blood still oozed from the corners of her mouth, her plump chest rose and fell, and her breathing rhythm was slightly chaotic.
Zhong Wen's seemingly careless punch somehow hurt this elusive master of illusion.
"What kind of magical skill is this?"
Nangong Ling calmed down and asked in as smooth a voice as possible.
"Aren't you unparalleled in wisdom? Can't you see the future?" Zhong Wen's face was full of teasing, "There are things in this world that you don't know?"
"I didn't expect that after knowing each other for so many years, you still have such a magical skill."
Nangong Ling sighed and said slowly, "Is it a newly developed trick?"
"No comment."
Zhong Wen smiled lightly without being verbose. The dragon shadow flashed under his feet and appeared in front of Nangong Ling. He waved his right arm again and slowly punched.
Same trick, same recipe.
However, the power of this punch was even higher. The seemingly slow fist movement actually turned into phantoms.
One punch seems to contain countless punches, which can't help but make people feel helpless and helpless.
The panic in Nangong Ling's eyes flashed away, and his delicate body suddenly turned into tiny dots of light, slowly floating away from its original position. Looking from a distance, the whole person seemed to have turned into sand.
Facing her weird and unpredictable illusions, Zhong Wen turned a blind eye and slowly punched forward.
"puff!"
A few dozen feet away, Nangong Ling's graceful figure appeared again. Her face was pale, her hair was messy, and a blood arrow shot out of her mouth. Her delicate body was swaying, as if she was about to lose her balance at any moment and fall directly from the air.
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This seemingly unrelated punch actually caused serious damage to her again!
"Didn't your Divine Eye foresee this situation?"
Zhong Wen did not dare to be careless about this woman who was unparalleled in strategizing and scheming. Dragon shadows appeared under his feet again, and he came to her with a sneer. He sneered and continued to punch.
The power of this punch actually increased significantly compared to the previous two punches.
"Your boxing skills are indeed amazing."
A flash of inspiration flashed in Nangong Ling's eyes, and a look of determination appeared on his pretty face. As if she had made some determination, she no longer dodge, "If it hadn't been for the recipient's gift of some soul power, I'm afraid I would have never come back.
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As soon as she finished speaking, her slim body with fluttering pink skirt suddenly lit up with bright white light.
This white light is so bright and dazzling that it makes people unable to open their eyes.
And just when the white light appeared, the aura around Nangong Ling instantly increased sharply. Even Zhong Wen was shocked when he saw that overwhelming aura.
Then, she raised her right arm and quickly drew a circle in front of her with her green onion-like jade fingers.
A Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram with a radius of six feet appeared out of thin air between the two of them, rotating rapidly clockwise. At the same time, another Tai Chi diagram rotating counterclockwise suddenly appeared behind her.
This move is clearly a space-based defensive sword skill "Hunyuan Dao Sword" that has been improved by Nangong Ling.
However, the surface of the Tai Chi diagram at this moment is shining with a completely different white light from before.
bestowed?
Didn't the soul power of these people under Lin Bei come from their own cultivation?
Was it given by him?
This devil actually has the ability to bestow soul power on others!
Could it be... Chaos Clock?
Nangong Ling's words shocked Zhong Wen's heart, and his mind suddenly became enlightened. Many things that he had not understood before suddenly became clear.
However, his punch movement moved forward without any stagnation.
At the moment when her fist collided with the Tai Chi yin and yang diagram, the corners of Nangong Ling's mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of a conspiratorial smile. The Tai Chi diagram originally behind her gradually disappeared, while the other yin and yang diagram rotating counterclockwise was unknown.
When did it appear next to Zhong Wen's ears?
This former think tank of Piaohua Palace once again showed outstanding adaptability in battle.
Even the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram condensed by the Hunyuan Dao Sword was actually cast with illusions by her!
Once Zhong Wen's move was successful, his fist would pass through the clockwise rotating pattern, jump out from another pattern, and hit himself hard in the face.
Hitting him in the face with his fist can be said to be the highest level of fighting.
Won!
Just as Nangong Ling expected, Zhong Wen had already used all his strength in this punch, and the power was so fast that it was too late to change his move.
Beating yourself up is almost a foregone conclusion.
However, after a moment, the expression on Nangong Ling's face suddenly stiffened, and the smile disappeared instantly.
I saw cracks suddenly appearing on the surface of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram that was supposed to construct a space passage, and at the same time, a clicking sound was emitted.
Then, she watched helplessly as the Tai Chi diagram was shattered into pieces by Zhong Wen's punch.
However, Zhong Wen's fist did not stop after breaking through the Hunyuan Dao Sword. He still moved forward bravely and hit her chest with a "bang" without any deviation.