Evil Doctor Mad Wife: Gold Beast Master

Chapter 128 Illusion
Cang Yunwu didn't know what the other party was thinking, and didn't take it to heart, the competition was about to start.

The top three compete in twos and twos to compete for the championship.

After drawing lots, Cang Yunwu played against Sun Yirou in the first match.

Cang Yunwu has seen Sun Yirou's competition with others, she looks very weak on the outside, but her shots are very neat.Her weapon is the Holy Horcrux—Qing Ling, which can be long or short, soft or hard, offensive or defensive, not afraid of water, fire, or sword.

Such weapons are not only beautiful but also powerful when wielded by women.

Cang Yunwu didn't watch yesterday's match, but in the previous few matches, Sun Yirou easily defeated his opponent.

Her strength may not be inferior to Wei Chenyang.

To deal with her, Cang Yunwu also needed 12 points of energy.

If even Sun Yirou can't deal with it, there's no point in competing.

The two entered the ring from both sides, looking at Sun Yirou who was standing opposite, Cang Yunwu somehow always felt that she had a lot of hostility towards him, could it be because of the enmity between the two families?
"It was just a fluke that you won against Wei Chenyang. Today, you were not so lucky!" Sun Yirou stood on the ring, with a slender figure like a willow, standing upright, like a green pine, with that cold arrogance, really like a snow lotus in Tianshan, inviolable .

After the words fell, Sun Yirou raised her hand and shook it, and the Qing Ling in her hand shot towards Cang Yunwu like a ray of blue light.

Cang Yunwu was holding a long sword in his hand, seeing Qing Ling approaching menacingly, he quickly moved his feet, raised the sword in his hand, and cut towards Qing Ling resolutely.

"Kang Keng!"

When her sword collided with Qing Ling, there was a crisp sound of metal collision, not to mention that she did not cut Qing Ling, but her sword seemed to be shattered, a force was transmitted along the blade to her wrist, and half of her arm was instantly shattered. Numb.

"Hmph." Sun Yirou sneered, and with a slight flick of her wrist, Qingling quickly rolled towards Cang Yunwu's waist as if she had come alive.

Cang Yunwu avoided it sensitively.

Sword light and sword shadow, green silk ribbons, one hard and one soft, danced on the ring, the light blue sword light and light blue silk woven into thousands of sharp blades.

A series of scratches appeared on the hard stone platform, and after a few breaths of effort, it has changed from a smooth beautiful face to an ugly monster with all kinds of scars.

"Exciting!"

The fight between two beauties is a pleasing scene.

And these two beauties are both powerful, one uses a sword, the other uses a green silk, and the light and shadow are like a rainbow, which is wonderful.

The two people in the fight retreated separately, Sun Yirou said in a calm voice: "The strength is really good."

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he raised a meaningful smile.

Without waiting for others to react, Sun Yirou threw Qingling out.

Cang Yunwu was about to dodge when she saw a green light in front of her eyes, and Qing Ling turned into a green snake about ten feet long.

"It's the ninth-level soul beast Qingling Huanjiao!"

Those with eyesight immediately recognized the origin of the green snake.

The most powerful thing about Qingling Huanjiao is to set up illusions.

Once entering the illusion, the danger can be imagined.

The green snake sticks out its tongue, showing its sharp teeth, and leaps over like lightning.

A puff of green air spewed out from the green snake's mouth, spread out, and soon the ring was shrouded in green mist.

"Illusion! Cang Yunwu is going to be unlucky in the illusion of Qingling Huanjiao." An exclamation came from the arena.

At the same time, Sun Yirou's whole body was enveloped by a white light, "Bai Ling, armor!"

Everyone opened their eyes wide and saw the white light dissipate, and Sun Yirou's attire changed. She wore a white mask on her face and a tuft of white fluff on her hair.

Someone probed with their spiritual sense and found that they could not despise Sun Yirou's face.

She took a step forward, shrunk to an inch, and her body melted into the strange blue mist.

The biggest feature of the Qingling Huanjiao's phantom array is that it can invalidate the divine consciousness, whether it is in the illusion or outside the illusion, it cannot use the divine consciousness.

Therefore, no one can see what is happening in the green mist on the ring, even the saints don't know.

Who would have thought that Sun Yirou actually had a Qingling Huanjiao, and it was only one step away from the Holy Soul Beast.

"The Sun family has a lot of treasures, even the ninth-level soul beast Qingling Huanjiao." Cang Feihong said displeased.

Sun Jihua smiled back: "It can't compare to your Cang family. Ordinary disciples have soul beasts."

Cang Feihong snorted coldly: "What you want in a fight is to be open and aboveboard, what are you going to do with an illusion? It can't be some shady trick, right?"

"If there is no prohibition in the rules, it can be used. Does Master Cang have any objection to the competition rules passed down by the four major families for hundreds of years?"

The veins on Cang Feihong's forehead twitched violently. The Sun family was too cunning to hide it so deeply.If he had known that Sun Yirou had a Qingling Huanjiao, he would not be so passive now, even wanting to know the current situation of Cang Yunwu.

This is the weirdest match ever.

The arena was shrouded in green mist, and everyone couldn't see anything.

And when Cang Yunwu saw Qingling Huanjiao exhaling green energy, she wanted to escape, but the arena was full of fog, and the next second, the scene in front of her suddenly changed, and what appeared in her vision was no longer the original picture , but a meadow, a green meadow, with woods on the left and a river on the right.

Using her spiritual sense, she found that it could only extend a distance of about one meter around her body, which was basically useless.

"Master, it's an illusion." Nine Nether Cat said to her.

"Can you crack it?" Cang Yunwu asked.

The Nine Nether Cat jumped out of the soul beast space and stood on her shoulders, its green Youyou eyes shining strangely.

"It's hard, the level of the Qingling Huanjiao is much higher than mine." Looking around for a while, the Nine Nether Cat replied.

Cang Yunwu has seen the picture of the soul beast and knows the Qingling Huanjiao. It is said that the Qingling Huanjiao is the soul beast closest to the holy soul beast. It is much easier to break through than ordinary soul beasts. , it will peel off the skin and transform into a dragon, becoming a dragon.

The ninth-level soul Qingling Huanjiao is very rare.

Sun Yirou put her hole cards until now, trying to catch her off guard?
Cang Yunwu was not flustered.

There are always flaws in illusions.

"Master, the illusion of the Qingling Huanjiao is very difficult to break, unless the soul orb of the Qingling Huanjiao can be found." Jiuyouming Cat said.

The soul bead is the inner alchemy of the soul beast.

Only when the soul orb of the Qingling Huanjiao is threatened, it will remove the illusion.

The two were talking, when Cang Yunwu's eyes froze suddenly, and he flew up.

She looked down and saw no one.

The Nine Nether Cat held tightly to the clothes on her shoulders, with its long tail raised high, looking around vigilantly.

Cang Yunwu hadn't entered the heavenly ranks, so she couldn't stay in the air for too long, she fell from the air, her feet just touched the ground, only half an inch of grass suddenly grew wildly, binding her feet.

At the same time, several vines crawled over, like green snakes, scraping across the grass, making a rustling sound.

Cang Yunwu gathered her soul power to her feet and shattered the green grass. The vines were already in front of her, and the thick vines tightly bound her feet.

Cang Yunwu swung his sword and slashed.

"Ding!"

As if chopped on a rock, the vines showed no signs of breaking.

The vines had climbed up to her thighs, strangling her tightly.

Countless pointed tentacles protruded from the vines, and the tentacles glowed with a dark light, like sharp fangs quenched by poison.

(End of this chapter)