"What are you laughing at, you imposter!"
Upon seeing this, Xing Jue roared furiously. Then, he clenched his fists, and two black Soul Beheading Swords were condensed once again. As his arms danced, there was a gust of wind, and several sword shadows slashed at the illusion.
"Hehe …"
However, in the face of Xing Jue's attack, the illusion was not afraid at all. It chuckled, and also brandished the two swords in its hands, and swept towards Xing Jue.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The four Soul Beheading Swords clashed with each other, and the sword shadows were densely packed, covering the sky. The black sword aura and the remnant shadows constantly spread out. In this dazzling hall, it was exceptionally gorgeous.
However, even though Xing Jue used all his strength to fight with it, he still could not hurt the opponent at all.
When two people with the same strength fought with each other, it was difficult to determine the victor. The battle between Xing Jue and the energy body, from the beginning, lasted for nine days.
"Rumble" Accompanied by a roar and smoke, a miserable figure flew out of the battle circle, and finally landed on the ground in a miserable manner. It was Xing Jue.
"Huff Huff Huff"
Xing Jue crouched on the ground, panting heavily. At this moment, his body was covered with sword wounds, and his black robe was already tattered. A large amount of blood was constantly flowing from Xing Jue's body.
"Hehe …"
At this moment, the smoke caused by the previous violent collision had dissipated, and the figure holding the Soul Beheading Swords also appeared. At this moment, the illusion was looking at Xing Jue with a mocking smile.
Looking at the mocking smile on the illusion's face, Xing Jue once again threw a pill into his mouth. As the pill entered his mouth, Xing Jue's injuries also began to heal, and his physical strength also began to slowly recover.
These days, if it was not for the support of a large number of pills, he would have died in the hands of this guy.
These days, Xing Jue tried his best, but still could not find this guy's weakness. Instead, his body gradually weakened.
Nine days and nine nights, without any rest, endless battles. Even with the support of the pill, Xing Jue still could not avoid the entanglement of exhaustion.
After all, humans were humans, and there would always be a limit. If that limit was reached, even the pill would not be able to reverse it.
At this moment, the illusion was still holding two dark Soul Beheading Swords, and its aura did not weaken in the slightest. It was exactly the same as when Xing Jue first saw it.
Looking at the illusion in front, Xing Jue could be said to be extremely furious. He was already covered with cuts and cuts, but this guy did not change at all.
But at this moment, Xing Jue suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He thought of a way to win. Although this method might not be feasible, it was Xing Jue's only hope.
Thinking of this, Xing Jue suddenly stood up, closed his eyes, and slowly opened his right palm. At the same time, the aura sea in Xing Jue's body also began to violently tremble …
* Hum *
Suddenly, an extremely dense Martial Qi burst out from Xing Jue's aura sea. This Martial Qi was rich in gold, and it was shining with golden light. It was like a galloping golden dragon, and it rapidly shuttled through Xing Jue's body …
* Bang * As if it felt the change in Xing Jue's body, the illusion moved. It brandished the Soul Beheading Swords in its hands, and with the sound of the wind, it violently rushed towards Xing Jue.
At this moment, the Martial Qi in Xing Jue's body was shining with more and more brilliance. In the end, after shuttling through Xing Jue's meridians, it rapidly rushed towards Xing Jue's right arm.
* Roar *
At this moment, Xing Jue's opened palm suddenly clenched, and a dazzling golden aura surged out.
Like a golden dragon rising to the sky, it coiled around Xing Jue's hand, and in the end, it even condensed into a dazzling golden longsword. The energy contained in this golden longsword was actually several times more terrifying than the Soul Beheading Swords …
At this moment, the illusion's attack had already arrived. A dark black afterimage flashed, and the Soul Beheading Swords fiercely slashed towards Xing Jue's head.
"Rising Dragon Blade!"
However, facing the illusion's ferocious attack, Xing Jue let out an explosive roar. With a wave of his right arm, the Rising Dragon Blade in his hand brought along a golden sword image as it slashed towards the illusion.
* Bang *
The Soul Beheading Swords and the Rising Dragon Blade collided. After a large amount of dark black sparks, the illusion was sent flying by Xing Jue's Rising Dragon Blade.
* Rumble *
The illusion violently slammed into the wall of the hall. After landing on the ground, the face that was originally filled with a mocking smile started to panic, and the gaze that it used to look at Xing Jue was filled with extreme fear.
"How is it? You don't know this move, right? "Xing Jue held onto the Rising Dragon Blade in his hand as he smiled and said mockingly to the illusion.
Just now, Xing Jue discovered that the illusion was completely the same as when he first entered this space. Whether it was appearance, aura, or martial skills, they were all the same.
However, as the battle began, Xing Jue gradually weakened, but the illusion still maintained its original state, without any changes.
Therefore, Xing Jue guessed that the illusion was merely a copy of his original state. If he began to grow and become stronger, perhaps the illusion would not be able to copy his strength.
Right now, the only thing that Xing Jue could do to make himself stronger was to successfully learn the Rising Dragon Blade that he had been unable to successfully learn for a long time.
Back at the Chamber of Commerce's headquarters, Xing Jue had researched the Rising Dragon Blade for a long time. Although he had found some clues, he had never been able to successfully learn it.
Afterwards, Xing Jue had asked Uncle Pan for guidance, but Uncle Pan had said that it would be best to only learn this martial skill after becoming a Martial God.
Later on, although Xing Jue did not learn the Rising Dragon Blade, he had always been trying to figure out the method to learn it. Gradually, he had become more and more proficient.
Today, in order to defeat the illusion, Xing Jue was prepared to condense the Rising Dragon Blade that he had failed to condense. Although he was not completely confident, this was Xing Jue's only hope. Therefore, Xing Jue decided to take a gamble.
However, what made Xing Jue pleasantly surprised was that he had succeeded in the end. At this moment, Xing Jue also discovered that it was indeed during the most critical moment that a person would be able to bring out the potential that they normally did not have.
* bang *
Xing Jue took a large stride forward and rushed towards the illusion that had been suppressing him. Although Xing Jue had condensed the Rising Dragon Blade, Xing Jue also discovered that the Rising Dragon Blade consumed too much Martial Qi. Therefore, the current Xing Jue could only end the battle as soon as possible.
* buzz *
Executing the Imperial Wind Technique to the extreme, Xing Jue instantly arrived in front of the illusion.
Xing Jue's wrist slightly twisted and his right arm waved. The Rising Dragon Blade brought along a dazzling golden light and an ear-piercing sound like a dragon's roar as it fiercely chopped down at the illusion.
Seeing this, the illusion's eyes suddenly widened. It hurriedly raised the Soul-beheading Swords in its hands to block Xing Jue's fierce attack.
* bang *
The two Soul-beheading Swords collided with the Rising Dragon Blade, first emitting an explosion. Then, they began to rub against each other. As they rubbed against each other, black sparks and golden sparks intertwined and poured down …
* buzz *
However, under the pressure of the Rising Dragon Blade's terrifying energy, the Soul-beheading Swords also began to become increasingly illusory. In the end, they completely dissipated.
As for Xing Jue's Rising Dragon Blade, it brought along a golden light as it fiercely chopped into the illusion's body.
* puchi *
Accompanied by a muffled sound, the illusion's body was cut into two by Xing Jue. Then, it turned into a wisp of golden gas and disappeared.
* whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh *
After killing the illusion, the Rising Dragon Blade in Xing Jue's hand also dissipated in an instant. In order to kill the illusion in one blow, Xing Jue's consumption could be said to be very huge.
But fortunately, this troublesome illusion was finally destroyed. Now, Xing Jue could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
* buzz *
But at this moment, Xing Jue's expression suddenly changed. The hall in front of him suddenly became blurred, and in the end, it even began to spin.
After that, Xing Jue only felt that his vision was blurred. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had already returned to the original hall.
And at this moment, what surprised Xing Jue was that at this moment, at this moment, his body that was full of injuries actually recovered, and even his clothes were undamaged.
But when Xing Jue slowly raised his head, his originally surprised face instantly became astonished, because at this moment, at this moment, the treasure chest that was originally placed on the dragon throne had quietly disappeared.
Replacing it was a middle-aged man wearing silver-white armor and a dragon phoenix helmet. The man's eyes were sharp like an eagle's, and layers of dark red gas that contained a terrifying aura were constantly emitted from his body, giving an extremely powerful sense of oppression to Xing Jue.
At this moment, the silver-armored man was lying on the dragon throne, his eyes were fixed on Xing Jue, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Looking at the silver-armored man in front of him, Xing Jue did not dare to move or even speak, because he could feel that this man was too powerful. Whether it was Elder Ji Shui of Yufeng Pavilion or his Uncle Pan, none of them could compare to this man in front of him.
This kind of aura was too tyrannical. Before him, Xing Jue found it difficult to even breathe. This silver-armored man was simply the most terrifying expert that Xing Jue had seen in a long time.
"Very good. After so many years, there's finally someone who can break through my illusion formation," the man suddenly said.
"Senior, did you set up the Illusory Array just now?" Seeing the man speak, Xing Jue plucked up his courage and asked.
In front of such an expert, Xing Jue had no ability to resist. If the other party wanted to kill him, Xing Jue wouldn't be able to escape even if he wanted to. Hence, he might as well ask the questions in his heart.
"Well, not bad. You're very good. In front of me, you can actually ask questions without changing your expression. You're indeed different."
"You're right. The illusion just now was set up by me." After hearing Xing Jue's words, the silver-armored man not only did not become angry, but instead smiled with some admiration.
Seeing this, Xing Jue hurriedly asked respectfully, "Senior, could it be that you're the master of this Celestial Island?"
"Hahaha, master? Boy, you think too highly of me. " After hearing Xing Jue's words, the silver-armored man suddenly laughed, and there was a hint of self-mockery in his laughter.
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