Text Chapter 54: Phantom Clone Technique

"let's start!"

An old man who was seated in the center of the high platform gave a light command and said.

This old man is the sect master of Xuantian Sect, Chu Daoming. In the past, when he recruited disciples, Chu Daoming would not show up at all. However, this time recruiting disciples was special, and he had just left the customs, so he personally appeared on Yuanwu Peak and watched This time, the big test for new disciples.

Following Chu Daoming's orders, in front of each decisive stage, they immediately acted and began to draw lots.

This time, the confrontation between the disciples was the most brutal knockout round. As long as there was a defeat, they would be eliminated. Only by defeating the opponent all the way and being invincible can they reach the end.

One of the deacon's disciples brought the lottery sticks up and walked to Chen Lei and the others. There were ten bamboo sticks in the lottery sticks, and Chen Lei and the others randomly selected one one by one.

Chen Lei looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and found the word "three" written on it.

"Report the number of the bamboo sticks in your hands!" The deacon disciple said solemnly when the crowd had finished drawing.

The opponent's choice this time will be No. 1 versus No. 10, No. 2 versus No. 9, No. 3 versus No. 8, No. 4 versus No. 7, and No. 5 versus No. 6. Everyone reported the serial number of their bamboo sticks one after another. After statistics, Bai Xing was drawn with the number one lottery, while the number 10 was drawn by Wei Che.

"Okay, Bai Xing, Wei Che, you guys come to the stage. No. 2 Nie Qianran and No. 9 Dong Shuliang prepare."

The disciples of the deacon began to arrange the order of battle according to the numbers drawn by the crowd. The other nine decisive battle stages were all in the same order, and the disciples for the battle were arranged.

Bai Xing jumped up to the final battle stage, Wei Che also walked up slowly, both of them were full of high fighting spirit, staring at each other fiercely.

"Wei Che, you're not my opponent. You consciously voluntarily admit defeat and surrender. Otherwise, you'll be in a fight, and your fists and feet will be blind. If you are hurt, don't blame me for taking too hard."

Bai Xing glanced at Wei Che and said lightly.

Wei Che smiled coldly and said, "I'm not your opponent. It's a joke. It's still unclear who will be killed in a while. What means are there, just use them."

Bai Xing smiled coldly: "You are courting death yourself, no one can blame others, look at the tricks."

After speaking, the folding fan in Bai Xing's hand suddenly pointed out, like a silver light, and went straight to Wei Che's eyebrows.

Bai Xing's cultivation technique is the Bai Family's Liuying Silver Light Fan Technique. This fan technique is known for its lightning-like and unpredictable moves. It is a very clever technique.

Seeing Bai Xing attacking, Wei Che smiled coldly, his fists burst out with extremely violent power, turning a blind eye to Bai Xing's unpredictable fan technique, he punched hard and slammed into Wei Che's face.

As soon as Wei Che shot, Bai Xing felt a fierce wind blowing towards his face, with a strong suffocation, those two fists rapidly enlarged in his eyes, as heavy as ten thousand.

Bai Xing hurriedly retracted the attacked folding fan, and at the same time, he turned with an extremely flexible body, avoiding Wei Che's attacking fist, and then he stepped on a set of mysterious footwork and quickly walked around Wei Che. , look for Wei Che's flaws, and prepare to defeat the opponent with one blow.

In the face of Bai Xing's attack, Wei Che was extremely calm, standing still, but his eyes were slightly closed, and he could only perceive Bai Xing's position by feeling.

Whenever Bai Xing attacked, Wei Che just adjusted his position slightly, and then, regardless of Bai Xing's attack, he slammed it with all his strength, and with a fearless style of defeating both sides, he neutralized Bai Xing's attack several times.

Wei Che's style of play really makes Bai Xing feel unspeakable. This style of play can be said to be extremely rogue. I can't avoid your attack, but if you hurt me, I won't let it go. You are well.

Moreover, Bai Xing roamed quickly to find attack opportunities, while Wei Che only needed to passively defend, and in terms of physical energy consumption, it was two or three times less than Bai Xing. Over time, Bai Xing could not bear it.

"Wei Che, don't you think your style of play is too rogue?"

After Bai Xing's attack was forced back by Wei Che, he was so angry that he cursed.

Wei Che was indifferent to Bai Xing's accusations, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "A rogue is not a rogue, as long as it can win."

Bai Xing sneered: "Wei Che, do you really think you can beat me like this? It's too naive. It seems that you won't admit defeat unless you show some real skills. Look at the trick."

After speaking, Bai Xing's whole body suddenly became blurred, and then, a phantom suddenly appeared. This phantom and the other figure turned into two streams of light, which attacked Wei Che's left and right sides.

This move was beyond Wei Che's expectations. Which one is real and which one is fake, left or right?

There was no time to think, Wei Che almost relied on instinct to punch a figure on the left that was attacking him.

"Boom!" The punch missed, it was broken, it wasn't this. The next moment, Wei Che only felt an incomparable pain coming from under his shoulders. He flew sideways and fell to the ground. On the ground, it ends in defeat.

On the decisive stage, the figure of Bai Xing slowly appeared, but he was also very embarrassed at this time, his face was pale, and his hands and feet were shaking slightly uncontrollably.

The phantom avatar trick just now was a practice of the Bai family. He used it very reluctantly. He originally wanted to keep this trick to deal with stronger enemies, but he didn't expect Wei Che to be more powerful than he imagined. It was much more difficult in the middle, and he forced him to use a trick in the first game.

"White Star wins!"

After the deacon disciple who was in charge of the referee announced the result, let Bai Xing go down to rest, and the disciple who announced the second group duel came on.

The second set of duels was between No. 2 and No. 9, No. 2 Nie Qianran and No. 9 Dong Shuliang.

Dong Shuliang and Nie Qianran took the stage at the same time. Dong Shuliang looked at Nie Qianran with unbridled eyes, and swirled around the sensitive parts of Nie Qianran's body for a long time.

"Junior Sister Nie, you are so beautiful, I'm really reluctant to start. Why don't you take the initiative to admit defeat and give this game to Senior Brother. After the game is over, Senior Brother, I will invite you to a big meal and apologize to you. Look. how?"

Dong Shuliang said deliberately while looking up and down at Nie Qianran.

Nie Qianran kept Chen Lei's words in mind. For such a person, you don't need to pay attention to him. The more you pay attention to him, the more capable he is. The best way to deal with this kind of person is to shoot directly, so Nie Qianran doesn't say a word. Without telling Dong Shuliang, the long sword in his hand slashed down.

"Hey!"

With a soft sound, Nie Qianran's sword cut off Dong Shuliang's sleeves directly. If Dong Shuliang hadn't hid quickly, he would have almost destroyed his hand.

Dong Shuliang, who was in a cold sweat, suddenly turned gloomy: "Bitch, don't you feel ashamed, don't blame Master Dong, I'm welcome, let you taste the power of my big gun, Master Dong."