The reason why the illusion array can be effective is to confuse people's senses and deceive people's brains.

Thinking that he might encounter similar situations in the future, Qin Yuesheng chose 'Master of Illusion' as a replacement for his spiritual talent.

Chapter 113 [113] Reaching the stars with bare hands

"Go and see, someone is fighting over there."

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion from all around, Qin Yuesheng looked around, and saw a pedestrian with a cloth covering his face running in the same direction.

"A group of people are fighting over there, it's intense."

"Really? Really? Who is it?"

Qin Yuesheng saw that this group of people completely ignored the densely populated public places, where the air was not circulated, and the probability of being infected with the cold was higher, and they all ran towards somewhere.

Curious, he jumped onto the eaves of nearby houses and strode towards the direction where the pedestrians gathered most densely.

On the street, two sword-wielding men were crossing each other's hands. I saw that their swordsmanship was very good, and there was a sense of maturity and skill in their moves.

A man in a red robe, about 30 years old, and opposite him is a young man in his 20s.

The fight between the two was evenly matched, and they were extremely anxious.

Qin Yuesheng stood on a nearby eaves and looked down, only to see that there was no sign of internal strength between the two of them fighting, it seems that they should not be warriors of internal strength.

"Hey! Isn't this the hero Zhang Qiushan? I've seen him in the Hero Book. It is said that he used the Drizzle Rain and Smoke Sword Technique very delicately. He once destroyed two nearby Yangzhou with his own strength. Copycat."

"I know that the person he fought with is Huang Ling, a disciple of Hongyan Villa. He learned from the hero Yan Zhen and mastered the 'Swallow Returning to the Nest Swordsmanship'. His strength should not be underestimated."

"These two are powerful chivalrous men. I didn't expect to meet each other in our Qingyang City. It's a great fortune to see them compete with each other."

"You don't know that, Zhang Daxia and Huang Shaoxia are both from our Qingyang City. This time there was a sudden cold in the city, they came back specially to visit their parents at home."

"So it is."

Zhang Qiushan and Huangling sometimes slanted their swords to the front, sometimes turned their swords to attack the front, and sometimes used slow swords to strike bluntly, which made the onlookers enjoy themselves.

After dozens of rounds, Huang Ling was young and not experienced enough to Zhang Qiushan, so he lost a move, and the curtain of this exchange was pulled down.

When Zhang Qiushan's sword reached Huang Ling's shoulder, Huang Ling cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Hero Zhang, I lost."

"Hold on, let's go, Huang Shaoxia has such strength at a young age, and I will definitely not be your opponent in a few years. The waves behind the river will push the waves ahead. Huang Shaoxia is really the pride of Qingyang City." Zhang Qiushan retracted his sword, He stroked his beard and smiled.

The two clicked so far, and the result of one loss and one win naturally aroused a lot of discussion among the surrounding people, everyone was discussing the martial arts of the two people.The scene is quite harmonious.

But at this moment, a voice of "yin and yang strange energy" suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"It's just two third-rate warriors, and they have the nerve to pretend to be masters, and put on this disgusting gesture of seeing each other late."

The voice was very hoarse and piercing, and the volume was not low. It immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

Soon, a thin man in a black robe came into everyone's eyes.

This is a strangely dressed man, Qin Yuesheng has never seen a man who would smear purple rouge around his eyes, it looks like a monster.

Seeing that someone was blatantly mocking him, Zhang Qiushan naturally couldn't pretend he didn't hear it in public, so he stepped out directly, cupped his hands and asked, "I don't know your surname Gao, since I'm waiting for third-rate people, you can't get in." If you have the Dharma Eye, then you can just turn around and leave, why bother yourself and stay here to watch for a long time."

"What I'm looking at is your frustrating skills and bad moves, it's embarrassing." The man in black sneered: "If you are considered to be strong in martial arts here, then the fighters in this place are really nothing more than that."

"How courageous!" Huang Ling had just returned home when he saw this man using himself as an excuse to insult his hometown, Qingyang City.

Swish!

In an instant, Huang Ling shot out with a sword, pressing towards the opponent's head.

"Small tricks." The black-robed man clamped his fingers lightly, and immediately clamped Huang Ling's sword blade. It was not seen how hard he was, the iron sword in Huang Ling's hand suddenly snapped and turned into two pieces.

boom!

The black-robed man made a backhand palm, and before Huang Ling even touched his body, he flew upside down.

If it wasn't for Zhang Qiushan who picked him up halfway and lost a lot of strength, Huang Ling would have died on the spot.

But Zhang Qiushan didn't feel any better. The moment he caught Huang Ling, his legs plowed a few steps directly on the stone slabs of the street, and his feet were painfully tight.

"So strong!" Zhang Qiushan looked at the man in black in disbelief.

In such a small fight, he already felt that his strength was far inferior to that of the opponent, and this person really had the capital to underestimate him.

"Pfft!"

Huang Ling received a slap in the chest, his whole face turned pale, his expression was sluggish, he fell on Zhang Qiu's shoulder and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Qingyang City, that's all." The black-robed man laughed arrogantly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the surrounding people all showed anger. An outsider slandered his hometown in Qingyang City. Everyone would feel uncomfortable. If they didn't know that they couldn't be the opponent of the man in black , I'm afraid this will have already rushed to fight the opponent for [-] rounds.

"I will give you this in return."

A sneer suddenly came from the sky.

Everyone looked up at the sky, trying to find the source of the sound, and saw a young man in tatters and blood on his arms standing on the eaves of a two-story building.

He looked down at the man in black robe, his expression was full of dissatisfaction.

It was Qin Yuesheng.

"I thought He Fang was an expert, so he was a disciple of the beggar gang." The man in black robe shouted: "Why, you have stood there for so long, finally you have seen enough, and now you want to fight the injustice?"

Qin Yuesheng was taken aback.

Beggar disciple?who?

Look down again.

Beggar disciple?Say me?

Fuck, you really deserve a beating for your poor eyesight.

Qin Yuesheng directly jumped down from the eaves, directly using his internal force, and stretched out his hand to hit an enhanced version of the powerful Vajra Palm.

In an instant, behind Qin Yuesheng, a dharma face with vajra's angry eyes suddenly emerged, its golden light was shining, which made people feel shocked at first glance, and their momentum was already weakened a little before fighting.

At the same time, there was a majestic and powerful Sanskrit sound echoing. Anyone who heard this Sanskrit sound would be fascinated, and could not help feeling a sense of awe towards Qin Yuesheng in their hearts.

"What kind of martial art is this!" The expression of the man in black robe changed drastically in an instant.

Before Qin Yuesheng's palm came, he already felt a huge sense of oppression, as if a mountain was about to fall.

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