I, The Only Male Disciple in School

Senran aura spread throughout the martial arts field, and some timid disciples even covered their eyes, not daring to look directly at the figure behind Ah Xing.

Huang Dao and Ling Han also took a step back one after another, with surprise in their eyes.

The same is the realm of Dharma, they felt this horrible figure, and immediately guessed that this is the real body of the ghost knife Axing.

In fact.

This is the first time they have seen Ah Hing perform his tricks.

In the past few times in the same class, Ah Xing never showed the power of his own method, even if he was beaten to his death sometimes, Ah Xing never used the method.

But today, they saw it.

Moreover, as soon as this Dharma image appeared on the scene, it brought a great sense of oppression to their souls.

Every time I look at it, it feels as if there is a pair of invisible big hands, strangling their necks, making them unable to breathe.

Even at this moment, they felt that if they were to face the ghost knife Axing at this moment, they might have lost themselves-.

At this moment, it is not the other person who feels the most, but Lin Feng.

He could clearly see the three stubborn heads in the opposite direction, looking towards him.

In the hollow eyes, what is hidden is the fascinating nothingness.

As if taking a look, own soul will be hooked away by this piece of nothingness.

At the same time, there was even a momentary hallucination before his eyes.

It seemed that he was on a sacrificial altar, surrounded by a group of strange creatures wearing masks and dancing.

"Not bad." Lin Feng's unsullied spirit body played a role again, successfully isolating this illusion from consciousness.

But at this moment, he put away his careless heart, because the other side's gestures had already affected him.

"This is my way: ghosts and gods, if you can catch my cut, I will give up."

Ghost Blade Axing slowly straightened up.

At the same time, the ghosts and gods behind him also stood up.

I don't know if I don't stand, I'm surprised when I stand.

This ghost and god will actually be more than four meters high, and on its twelve arms, all are holding a green knife, and there is still a silky mist wrapped around it.

A total of twelve ghost knives were pointed at Lin Feng at the same time.

The ghosts and gods are about to move between the sparks and the flint.

Like a teleportation, spanning a distance of tens of meters, it appeared directly in front of Lin Feng!

Twelve green knives stabbed Lin Feng like a gust of wind and rain.

One after another blood holes were punched in Lin Feng's body!

Such a bloody scene appeared in the competition arena.

No one can see the movements of the ghost and god, all they see is Lin Feng, who has gradually become a blood man under the fierce offensive!

Wan Liuqing, who was not far off the court, looked at the ravaged Lin Feng and felt happy.

Lin Feng stole two victories accidentally before, but it happened that Lin Feng met the ghost knife Axing.

Ghost Blade Axing is more cruel and cruel than Ge Aniu and Pei Yang. These are all Lin Feng asked for.

And the disciple of Wan Jianzong in the auditorium of the martial arts field has already looked at it.

Although they hated Lin Feng who was pretending to cheat, they didn't expect Lin Feng to be so bloody abused.

How can this be a lesson, this is a death to death!

"This ghost knife Axing is so scary! He is going to kill his opponent!"

"This Lin Feng seems to have broken through to the Tiangang realm before, but the ghost knife Axing is the realm of the law! He is so stupid, he actually promised to force the party!"

"What's so special, he must think that Ghost Blade Axing is his own! He wanted to pretend to be his own, but in the end, he was not familiar with him at all!"

"I have lifted a rock and hit myself in the foot, so I can prepare the coffin!"

In everyone's eyes, the ghost knife A Xing has turned into Devil and is eating away at Lin Feng's life.

The life of the knife after the knife makes people want to vomit.

When seeing this scene, the three major leaders headed by Wan Yaqian all looked at Ji Hongmei.

"Head Ji, don't you make a move? Your disciple is about to be beaten to death.

In fact, Wan Baqian didn't care about the life and death of the opponent's disciple.

But Ji Hongmei is a well-known guardian. If Lin Feng were to die here, his Wan Jianzong would definitely be implicated.

However, he was also a little puzzled.

In the previous battle, facing Wanjian Wanzong’s ultimate move, Ji Hongmei directly blocked it.

Now that Lin Feng was under such a tragic attack, Ji Hongmei didn't even move, only frowned slightly.

Is it possible that Ji Hongmei thinks that Lin Feng can survive such an offensive?

"Wan Sect Leader, open your eyes and see what happened off the court." Ji Hongmei said without even looking at it.

Although Wan Baqian was a little upset at the other party's tone, he looked down the court again.

However, there did not seem to be any changes off the court. Lin Feng, who was still flesh and blood, was being attacked by the ghost knife A Xing and died immediately.

"Eight thousand, you are still too impetuous. Sink down, communicate with Yin & Yang, and watch with your heart." The voice of Wan-shaved eyebrows sounded from the side.

Wan Baqian was taken aback for a moment, and immediately adjusted his breathing. This time he was no longer focusing his eyes, but looking at it with his heart.

…………For flowers 0……

Soon, the scene in the field of vision changed.

It was a martial arts competition ground shrouded in a cloud of black mist.

In the dark fog, there are dead branches everywhere, and there are three figures in the deadly silent environment.

The first figure belonged to the ghost knife Axing. He described standing ashamed and staring forward.

Looking forward along the line of sight of the ghost knife Axing, it is his way-ghosts and gods.

The ghosts and gods held twelve knives in their twelve hands and stabs forward frantically.

However.

There was no one in front, but a dead tree.

The dead tree at this time is already riddled with holes and will soon be chopped off by a knife.

But no one understands why the ghosts and gods are going to attack a tree frantically, and what is the meaning of this attack?

Until Wanbaqian saw the third figure.

This third figure stood behind the ghost knife Axing, holding his hand.

His eyes were full of jokes.

From the beginning to the end, the ghost knife Axing stared in the direction of the ghosts and gods, and seemed to never notice that there was someone behind own.

"this!"

Eight thousand people have seen the truth through the illusion!

In the competition arena, there is no such thing as Lin Feng being hacked to death by ghosts and gods, but Lin Feng has already gone to other places, and what is hacked to death is just an illusion.

And this kind of illusion, if you don't feel it with your heart, then what outsiders see is that Lin Feng is under attack.

Only those who really see through the illusion will find that Lin Feng has already escaped from the attack of the ghosts and gods, and can take a knife behind the ghost knife Axing at any time.

Wanbaqian is really shocked, is this really just what a Yuanshen Realm Practitioner can do?

A Practitioner of the Primordial God Realm, unconsciously, affected the consciousness world of the disciples in the entire competition field!

Let everyone fall into the illusion on the competition field!

Tick!

At this time.

The sound of a drop of blood dripping into the water resounded in everyone's conscious world.

In front of them, with the last attack of the ghosts and gods, Lin Feng has completely fallen down.

Everyone couldn't help covering their mouths. They had never thought that such a scene would appear bloody before their eyes.

But before a few people retched, suddenly, the sound of the ghost knife Axing appeared in his ears.

"I lost.

Immediately afterwards.

All the pictures shattered. five.

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