Chapter 2288: Illusion

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Feng's expression froze, and his face flushed when he realized what he had said.

The Xuanyuan Patriarch and the Xuanyuan Patriarch also glared at him, and the latter quickly resolved the embarrassment, "Fellow Daoist Wang, the child just spoke too quickly."

Wang Zezhi naturally would not bother with a child, and looked at the arena with his hands behind his back.

When Xuanyuan Ruhua broke through Ye Feiran's ice, Ye Feixuan also slashed at her with a sword.

"One sword breaks the sky!"

With just one strike, Xuanyuan Ruhua's attack was resolved.

Although Xuanyuan Ruhua did not spit blood, her figure trembled slightly, and she also knew that Ye Feixuan did not use her full strength in this attack.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Jinghua also broke through Ye Feiran's ice, and she looked at Ye Feiran with fear.

Ye Feiran's time stasis can be said to be similar to the attack she just launched on Ye Feixuan.

Seeing that Ye Feiran also took action, Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua naturally did not intend to act separately.

However, before they could even look at each other, Ye Feixuan had already taken the lead in attacking Xuanyuan Ruhua. This time, she did not use the Sky-breaking Sword Art.

"Sword Rain!"

Xuanyuan Ruhua looked at the raindrops falling from the sky. She instinctively felt the danger and moved quickly, trying to avoid the attack range of the sword rain.

However, the arena was so small, and Ye Feixuan was not going to let her go.

Xuanyuan Ruhua could only avoid the raindrops and then look for an opportunity to attack Ye Feixuan.

Soon, she found an opportunity.

"Sword of Fire!"

This time, her Qinghong Sword not only made a roar of a dragon, but the sword energy also turned into a series of blazing flames and attacked Ye Feixuan.

"Sword Rain!" Ye Feixuan still used this move to fight, but the power was obviously much stronger than before.

The raindrops in the sky instantly extinguished the blazing fire. As for the pressure from the dragon, Ye Feixuan quietly released a trace of the power of the underworld and scared it away.

Xuanyuan Ruhua felt the fear of the Qinghong Sword, and her pupils shrank suddenly. The power of Ye Feixuan actually frightened the Qinghong Sword that had merged a drop of dragon blood. What kind of power was that?

For a moment, her heart was beating fast. Could it be that the two sisters were too confident?

However, the competition had already begun, and they could only do their best. After all, no one knew the result now.

On this side, Ye Feixuan and Xuanyuan Ruhua were fighting back and forth, all in the swordsmanship.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Jinghua faced Ye Feiran and launched the previous attack at the first time.

Ye Feiran stood in place and soon found that she was controlled by a mysterious force and could not move.

Huh?

When she was wondering, the little brat couldn't help but muttered, "Huh, there are people in the fairy world who know how to imprison the soul. But, woman, your soul is protected by the light of the Cangyu Tree, this trick doesn't work on you."

In fact, when the little brat was talking, Ye Feiran found that she could move. Xuanyuan Jinghua used the soul imprisonment on herself, and it was estimated that it would not take half a breath.

Xuanyuan Jinghua also took advantage of this moment to launch a second attack on Ye Feiran.

Seeing that the attack was about to reach Ye Feiran, Ye Feiran opened her cherry lips and said, "Time is still!"

Xuanyuan Jinghua: "..."

How is it possible?

Why didn't her imprisoned soul work on Ye Feiran?

Ye Feiran didn't take the opportunity to attack, and after Xuanyuan Jinghua regained her freedom, she couldn't wait to say, "Why didn't my attack work on you?"

At the same time, the people of the hidden Xuanyuan family were also full of doubts. They also wanted to know why?

Ye Feiran smiled slightly, "No comment."

"You..." Xuanyuan Jinghua was choked for a moment.

"Let's continue!"

As Ye Feiran's voice fell, Xuanyuan Jinghua also realized another problem. If Ye Feiran had taken the opportunity to attack just now, she would have probably fallen off the arena.

For a moment, Xuanyuan Jinghua's expression changed unpredictably, and then she took a deep breath to adjust her emotions, and directly waved the Changhong Sword to stab Ye Feiran.

"Sword of Fire!"

Her move was the same as her sister Xuanyuan Ruhua's. Not only was there a roar of a dragon, but the sword energy turned into a raging fire.

Ye Feiran waved the Qingyou Sword to meet it, "Sword of Fire!"

Her sword of fire turned into countless fire swords.

"Bang!" The two attacks collided with each other, not only making a harsh sound, but also countless sparks bursting.

At the same time, the black rose spirit also sent out an ancient pressure to confront the pressure of the dragon.

Xuanyuan Jinghua took a few steps back with a very serious expression. That was the ancient pressure. Ye Feiran had an ancient beast or an ancient spiritual plant on his body.

For a moment, Xuanyuan Jinghua had the same idea as Xuanyuan Ruhua before, and then took a deep breath and continued to attack Ye Feiran.

The Qingyou Sword and the Changhong Sword faced each other, and for a moment, the sword light was flying all over the sky. The competition between these four people dazzled the people under the arena.

Of course, this does not include old guys like Wang Zezhi, Xuanyuan Patriarch and Xuanyuan Patriarch.

Wang Zezhi raised a barely perceptible arc at the corner of his lips, while Xuanyuan Patriarch and Xuanyuan Patriarch looked calm, but they were actually very anxious.

It was because they could see that facing the attacks of Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua, Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran were both at ease, and they could win in a short time if they wanted.

However, Xuanyuan Patriarch and Xuanyuan Patriarch still did not give up, and found the right time to send a message to Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua, asking them not to compete separately, and use the double sword tactics they were best at.

Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua were attacked by Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran one after another, and they had long wanted to use the double sword technique.

After Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran forced out their personal trump cards, they also gave them the opportunity to combine.

After the two sisters took the spiritual power pill to restore their spiritual power, they looked at each other and then moved at the same time.

The next moment, not only three identical Xuanyuan Ruhua appeared on the arena, but also three identical Xuanyuan Jinghua.

"Illusion, this is the illusion of the hidden Xuanyuan family!"

"Can you tell which two are real?"

"The reason why the illusion of the hidden Xuanyuan family is so famous is that not many people can tell which one is real."

Hearing the discussions around them, not only Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua raised their mouths, but also the people of the hidden Xuanyuan family raised their mouths.

This illusion technique was obtained by their ancestors in an ancient secret realm. When practiced to the extreme, it can create eight illusions, and each illusion has the ability to fight. It is a kind of magic that can be called against the sky.

With the current abilities of Xuanyuan Ruhua and Xuanyuan Jinghua, they can create three illusions.

Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan can handle two people with ease, I wonder what will happen when facing six people?

Wang Zezhi raised his eyebrows. With his ability, he can naturally see which one is the real one, but I wonder if the two disciples can see it? If they can't see it, can they fight six with two?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but send a voice to Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran, "This is not a simple swordsmanship competition."

The implication is that winning the competition is enough, regardless of which magic is used.