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Four hundred and ninety-five, brother has been defeated

"I have met Senior Brother Pang, Senior Brother Pang is so powerful. What kind of sword formation is this? Please ask for advice from Senior Brother!"

The elegant woman looked a little like Cao Ruxue before, but not exactly like him. She was wearing a robe from Chunyang Sect, and her face was naturally extremely beautiful, especially her eyes flashing, as if it could attract people's hearts.

However, her voice was a bit weird, not as delicate as a woman, but I don’t know if her voice had been hurt, which made her speech low.

Seeing such a woman appear, everyone in the ring was stunned. How could this be possible? How could such a female disciple appear inexplicably? And how could anyone get on such a closed ring?

Even the foundation-building deacon who was refereeing on the side couldn't help but flash his eyes, trying to see through the mystery.

And Pang Zhengyang was swept across the woman's eyes, and he felt a shock in his heart, and his mind was confused, "What a beautiful woman! But, this, well, isn't right..."

"You, huh, you actually use this method. Can the disciples of Fuyang Peak only know such illusions?"

Pang Zhengyang seemed to have thought of something and angrily scolded Zhu Lingwu, the seven behind him, but he did not dare to look at the woman carefully, as if there was something on the woman, which made him feel a little unable to control his mind at first sight.

"Haha, just a joke! Senior brother, don't care!"

At this moment, the woman's body was flashing again, but it turned into the image of Zhu Lingwu. She smiled slightly at Pang Zhengyang, but bowed to see her again.

"Working in the ring, just fight with strength. Although the illusion technique is clever, what can I do?"

When Pang Zhengyang saw the woman disappear, he felt a sense of loss inexplicably for some reason, but soon there was another anger in his heart. As his spiritual sense moved slightly, he prepared to control the sword formation and rushed towards Zhu Lingwu.

"Haha, senior brother, although illusion is a small path. But the senior brother has already lost, why bother to work hard? Senior brother doesn't believe it, but he can sense the changes in his spiritual power in his body. For the sake of his senior brother, Senior brother still put away the sword formation and let the junior brother remove the hidden dangers in his body for you!"

Zhu Lingwu, who was standing in front of him, smiled and said to Pang Zhengyang. It seems that Zhu Lingwu had some troubles with Pang Zhengyang this time.

Pang Zhengyang was slightly stunned when he heard this. He quickly sensed it in his body. Sure enough, he found that several places in his body seemed to be connected into a strange sense, just like something burning his own flesh and blood in his body, like spiritual power.

And these strange things had already penetrated into the depths of his body and even into his internal organs. If it weren't for his physical body, they would have basically become spiritual, I'm afraid that these inner flames would have burned him to death.

Although these hidden dangers are not really impossible to solve, if you want to resolve these hidden dangers, you must use your skills cross-legged. Now in such a ring battle, how can he do this?

"You... are indeed a good method. I didn't expect to do such an action in secret! Okay, I lost!"

Although Pang Zhengyang was unwilling to accept it, the changes in his body made him realize that he had lost. Even if he could still hold on for a while, since the other party knew that he was hit, he only needed to dodge on the ring for a while, and naturally he could not hold on.

Besides, the strange inner flame in his body seemed to be spreading. He didn't feel anything at first, but now he was reminded by Zhu Lingwu, as if the other party could control the inner flame in his body, and these inner flames were obviously burning even more powerfully.

He hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to move in his body, trying to suppress the flames in his body, but these flames were extremely capable of spreading. When he chased with his spiritual power, the flames would spread even more in his body as soon as the flames ran away.

What else can he do? He can only sigh secretly, and then the Ice Fire Spirit Dragon Sword Array on his body slowly dissipated. The swords shrank into the hilt of the Chunyang Red Flame Sword and the Chunyang Hanfrost Sword, and the pair of flying swords flew back into the scabbard on his back.

"So, thank you for giving in to me!"

Seeing Pang Zhengyang admit defeat, Zhu Lingwu smiled and bowed to Pang Zhengyang again. Then a flash of inspiration was made, but Zhu Lingwu turned into a subtle yellow light and flew backwards.

The seven Zhu Lingwus, who were originally standing side by side behind, also shone with a burst of inspiration. With the light shining, there was only one Zhu Lingwu standing on the ring, and the Pure Yang Feihong Sword flew behind him.

However, now I don’t know which of the seven Zhu Lingwu was originally, or the seven were all illusions.

The monks watching the game under the ring were also surprised by such a change. Some people didn't know what had happened, and why Pang Zhengyang took the initiative to admit defeat.

Some people also heard the words between Zhu Lingwu and Pang Zhengyang, but they guessed what methods Zhu Lingwu used and when did he plot against Pang Zhengyang.

Among these people watching the game, Ye Yueyin was also confused. After Zhu Lingwu learned about this arena battle, he naturally discussed with Zhu Lingwu how to deal with Pang Zhengyang.

At that time, Zhu Lingwu seemed to be helpless. According to Zhu Lingwu, he did not have any strong attack methods. His only trump card was the palm thunder technique.

But now Zhu Lingwu has only used a thunder in his palm, but he doesn't know what this method of conspiracy is.

No matter how these people were thinking under the ring, Zhu Lingwu squeezed another magic trick at Pang Zhengyang on the ring, and Pang Zhengyang cooperated and vomited.

I saw an invisible flame that seemed to be vaguely spit out of Pang Zhengyang's mouth and flew dozens of steps away. The flame flew outside, as if it had lost fuel, and gradually dissipated out of thin air.

"Huh, okay, don't bother me. I can resolve the rest myself! My junior brother is indeed a good method. These shadowless flames should be the ones that approached me as I transferred back to the Red Flame Sword just now! I was really negligent!"

Pang Zhengyang naturally used his spiritual sense to check these invisible flames that came out of his body, and slightly saw through the general attributes of these flames.

Now the invisible flame has burned violently in Pang Zhengyang's body, so it was vaguely seen by people after leaving the body. At first, its power was extremely weak and it was pure yang attribute, which was similar to the blazing flame aura attribute carried by his Pure Yang Red Flame Sword. When he adjusted the Red Flame Sword in front of him, he naturally didn't pay much attention.

After that, Zhu Lingwu continued to attack with magic, and the palm thunder almost made him lose control of the flying sword, which naturally made his spiritual sense focus on the flying sword.

After that, the woman who transformed into a woman made him feel a little lost in his mind in an instant. These changes made him unable to notice any subtle changes in his body at the beginning.
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