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Chapter 292 The Art of the Imaginary Image of the Gods(1/2)

Twenty-four sword lights.

The twenty-three paths are empty.

There is only one truth!

But even this old man of the Zhenxuan series can't tell which one is true in an instant!

Then he showed his magic power and turned into a virtual image, like a god and demon, majestic and majestic.

This is a secret technique. Generally speaking, it would be difficult for a real person of the Golden Core level to practice this technique. However, he did use the magic power of the Golden Core level to perform this secret technique.

"Senior, this is not what Jin Dan should do."

"It's nonsense. Although this technique is difficult to practice with the golden elixir, our Hunyuan Sect has a six-thousand-year-old foundation. In history, there are not many people who have mastered this technique using the golden elixir method."

"Then the senior mastered this technique after he achieved Zhenxuan, or when he was still in the golden elixir?"

"none of your business?"

"What a great elder of the Hunyuan Sect."

Zhuang Ming pointed his swords together and said with a smile: "It seems that the person I want to defeat today is not the ordinary Jindan Perfect True Disciple of the Hunyuan Sect, but the most amazing and talented disciple in the six thousand years of your Hunyuan Sect's history.

character."

Although this person suppresses his cultivation level at the Golden elixir level, he always displays mysteries beyond the Golden elixir level.

As the old man said, it is difficult for Jindan Zhenren to master such secret skills, and it is not without miracles that appear once in a thousand years.

At this moment, Zhuang Ming was facing a wizard from the Hunyuan Sect who only appeared once in a thousand years. Even compared to the most amazing and talented people in the history of the Hunyuan Sect, this old man was even worse.

"Be beaten!"

The old man became angry with shame and pressed his seal.

If all these seals burst out, they could shatter a mountain.

But within the royal city, each has convergence.

In fact, this can be regarded as a test of the flexible use of one's own magic power.

For this alone, Zhenxuan's people have a huge advantage.

He originally controlled the vast power of the Zhenxuan series, but now he only controls the power of the golden elixir. If he wants to send and receive it freely, he can do it easily.

Boom!

The surrounding Zhuang Ming was suddenly shattered.

But he didn't see Zhuang Ming's true body.

In just an instant, twenty-four more Zhuang Mings appeared in the courtyard.

"Star Dou Sword Light!"

Zhuang Ming used Starry Sky again.

The techniques he learned were not limited to this sword light discipline.

But fighting is not about showing off skills, and there is no need to rotate everything you have learned.

Immediately he saw twenty-four rays of sword light, shooting towards the old man.

"Want to repeat the old trick again? With your sword light, do you want to break the illusion of my god?"

The old man sneered and said: "You have lost your skills so quickly? You are quite capable, but what you have learned is too little. He is firmly in the top thirty on the list of outstanding people, but it is not in line with the reputation of the top five on the list of outstanding people. Could it be that he is among the contemporary outstanding people?

, far inferior to the outstanding people in the past?"

Twenty-four rays of sword light shot onto his virtual image of the god.

Of the twenty-four, only one was true. When he saw the old man's expression turned cold.

The one on the rear left is real!

The edge is sharp and there is a stinging feeling!

"It's really amazing."

The old man couldn't help but be a little surprised. He heard that Gao Yunzhen could only separate twenty-four figures and escape with his life. However, this young man named Zhuang Ming was able to separate the sword light, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

If he hadn't been really mysterious, it would have been difficult to detect.

But now that you've noticed it, there's nothing to worry about.

The old man reached out and pressed back, and the shadow outside him controlled the sword light in his hand.

However, the sword light suddenly broke away.

It's not that it was pinched apart by the illusory image of the gods.

Rather, it is a shadow.

"How can it be?"

The old man's complexion suddenly changed.

His perception of Zhenxuan series can actually make mistakes?

At this moment, the oncoming sword light felt sharp.

The one in front of you is the real one.

"break!"

This sword penetrated the virtual image of the god and pointed directly at the old man's face.

But after all, the old man is not comparable to the ordinary golden elixir, and the art of the virtual image of the gods is not the Taoist skill that the golden elixir series should have.

The sword light finally broke away.

But there was a thin mark between the old man's eyebrows.

There was no serious injury, not even skin damage.

There is just one more trace.

This is the trace of sword light.

"you……"

The old man's face was full of unspeakable surprise, and he said: "You can actually hurt me?"

Zhuang Ming laughed and said: "Now you are just a peak real person who has perfected the golden elixir. Even if you claim to be a real person in the realm of Zhenxuan, at the golden elixir level, you can be regarded as a wizard who comes out of the Hunyuan Sect every six thousand years.

But it won’t leave me powerless to fight back, right?”

The art of Shangyuan's spiritual transformation and the yin-yang escape method have been deduced to the realm of Dacheng by Zhuang Ming. He can not only differentiate the star sword light, but also change the reality of the star sword light, and shift the true and false.

After the last fight with Ren Songcheng, Zhuang Ming once again understood his own skills and deduced them again. Although his cultivation level has not increased much, his level of fighting skills has made considerable progress.

With this move alone, even Ren Songcheng would have to admit defeat.

Had this old man not been in the Zhenxuan realm, he would have been slightly injured.

However, at this point in the fight, Zhuang Ming also had a vague idea of ​​himself and the old man's perfect cultivation of the golden elixir.

In an instant, he looked solemn.

Within the Dantian, the true dragon stretches out.

Mana permeates the whole body.

Since the fight, Zhuang Ming has always been extremely serious and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

But he was mostly defensive, and occasionally he drew his sword just to test.

It wasn't until this moment that he had the idea to take the initiative and attack with all his strength.

Even if you can't kill this Zhenxuan, you still have to put pressure on him!

——

Outside the courtyard wall.

The fight was also quite fierce.

When the Yinqiu sword came out, the rainbow light was like water, but it was extremely domineering.

Zhenyue's Qi and blood are as strong as an oven.

A person relies on his physical strength.

One person relies on the sharp edge of the sword.

The two were fighting inextricably.

But Zhenyue's momentum was vaguely suppressed.

Ranked third on the list of outstanding figures, and proud of Master Jin Dan in the world, Young Master Yinqiu certainly has his capital!

"My ability is not bad, but my fighting experience is a little sparse. If I practice hard, I might have one of the top ten skills."

Yin Qiu said this with a cold tone, her eyes condensed, and said: "But you are still not as good as me..."
To be continued...
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