Chapter 1197 I Will Beat You Until You Surrender!

"I didn't expect it! The result is like this!"

"The Ninth Palace... actually defeated the Fourth Palace in two games in a row?"

Everyone exclaimed in disbelief...

Tan Taiyuan, who had always been calm, had a trace of emotion in his dark, cold, indifferent eyes that seemed to have no human emotions. He turned his head to look at Lou Qianxue: "You taught him? What swordsmanship?"

Tan Taiyuan asked, and Lou Qianxue's words to the Second Palace Elder that "cannot be said" instantly became "speakable".

She used the rare energy she had just recovered to condense her voice into a line to explain to Tan Taiyuan: "This is the sword of illusion!"

"The sword of illusion?"

"That's right, the sword of illusion hides the real sword and lets everyone see an illusion sword - this set of sword techniques has only one move, but it is difficult to practice. I saw Lin Tingfeng practice the sword sweeping in all directions so quickly, so I taught him to try, but I didn't expect it to be successful!"

The sword of illusion makes people only see an illusion sword. The trajectory and direction of the real sword are completely different from the illusion sword...

The opponent only cares about defending against the illusion sword, but ignores the real sword...

So, it can catch the opponent by surprise!

Everyone saw that the sword that shot straight at Feng Wuque was an illusion sword!

The real sword came from the side of Feng Wuque, so Feng Wuque's body was pierced from the side...

Tan Taiyuan was extremely smart. As soon as Lou Qianxue said it, he understood everything and nodded: "That's right."

Everyone still couldn't figure out that sword, and there was a commotion all around! ~

"No!"

Feng Wuque roared!

His face was livid, his expression was ferocious, and his cold eyes were red...

"I don't accept it!"

It seemed that the battle had not yet begun. He had no use except the Three Kill Swords...

He was defeated just like that

It was so frustrating!

And he didn't even know how he lost!

Lin Tingfeng's eyes were also very complicated. He looked at this person who he could only look up to in the past, and suddenly felt that the past he had cared about was a joke...

Caring about such a person is just a waste of energy...

What he should care about is the broader stage and more exciting life in the future...

His eyes suddenly became firm: "Don't accept it?"

With a sneer, he put away his sword and swept in all directions, striding towards Feng Wuque: "Then..."

Swoosh!

A silver long sword passed through the void again!

The Sword of Illusion!

Feng Wuque, who had been hit by the sword once, was concentrating and staring at the long sword as if facing a great enemy...

However...

Puff!

The real sword, from the front of him, fiercely cut a bloody mark on his body...

"Ah——"

Feng Wuque cried out in pain and retreated repeatedly...

Lin Tingfeng continued to move forward, with the same indifference and arrogance as Feng Wuque before on his face: "Then, I will beat you until you surrender!"

Puff!

Puff!

The false swords blocked people's eyes and ears, and the real swords scratched Feng Wuque again and again...

Feng Wuque's confidence was hit hard, and his heart was more aggrieved. His expression gradually became hideous, and his rationality was in danger in his red eyes...

"..."Everyone exclaimed in surprise, as confused as Feng Wuque.

"Why is the direction of his sword different from the original direction every time?"

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"So powerful!"

"I thought he barely beat Feng Wuque before... Now I find that it is easy for Lin Tingfeng to defeat Feng Wuque!"

"It's incredible!"

"Why is Lin Tingfeng so powerful? This Ninth Palace seems to be a little different from what I thought..."