After I failed, I became the darling of the entire sect’s genius group.

The long sword cut through the air and brought up a gust of wind.

Ming Fengyang only felt an irresistible force coming from the tip of the sword.

His pupils shrank, and he intuitively felt the power of this sword. If he hit it forcefully, he would be seriously injured!

Must be avoided!

Ming Fengyang retreated quickly, trying to distance himself from Si Xuanli.

It's just that Si Xuanli was faster. He seemed to have anticipated Ming Fengyang's movements, and the tip of the sword was always locked on him, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Seeing that the edge of the sword was about to touch the corner of Ming Fengyang's clothes.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A ray of light flew out from Ming Fengyang's arms and turned into a shield, blocking the front of the sword.

Everyone at the scene screamed in surprise when they saw this.

"I'll go! This, this, this... this seems to be a heaven-level magic weapon, the Heart Mirror Shield!"

"Heaven-level?! There are not many heaven-level magic weapons in the entire Tianluo Continent, right? He is truly worthy of being the young patriarch of the Ming family! He actually has all the treasures of the heaven-level!"

At this time, the blade of the Shadow Killing Sword in Si Xuanli's hand hit the heart mirror shield, making a deafening sound of gold and iron.

Although Ming Fengyang was temporarily out of the crisis, he was shaken by the impact and took several steps back, making his face even paler.

Si Xuanli frowned slightly, obviously not expecting Ming Fengyang to have such a trump card.

He dodged and attacked Ming Fengyang again.

The long sword in his hand was like lightning, attacking Ming Fengyang.

"Crack!"

Although the sound of shattering was small, it spread throughout the entire martial arts arena instantly.

The scene suddenly fell into dead silence.

"B-broken?!"

"Is the heaven-level magic weapon in Ming Fengyang's hand a fake? Is it so fragile?"

Ming Fengyang in the ring couldn't help but fall into self-doubt at this time: Could this heart mirror shield really be a fake?

At this time, someone suddenly said:

"Is there a possibility that the Heart Mirror Shield is really a heaven-level magic weapon, but Si Xuanli is too strong?!"

"What are you talking about, fellow Taoist? One sword can break through the heaven-level magic weapon? How strong must Si Xuanli be? He is just a late-stage virtual refining person, and his cultivation in the late-stage virtual refining stage cannot break through the heavens. The magic weapon of level!”

The man was unconvinced: "Maybe Si Xuanli is just a genius in swordsmanship!"

……

As time goes by, Ming Fengyang becomes more and more passive.

He always felt that if Si Xuanli was willing, this competition would have been over long ago.

But for some reason, Si Xuanli just didn't use all his strength to play tricks on him!

Ming Fengyang felt aggrieved, but he didn't want to really lose the competition.

Layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his breathing became rapid.

After barely resisting several moves, Si Xuanli seemed to have had enough. He flashed and came to Ming Fengyang's side in an instant, and the long sword in his hand pierced Ming Fengyang's shoulder hard.

"what--"

Ming Fengyang screamed in pain, lost his balance, fell to the ground and covered his wound, twisting in pain.

However, Si Xuanli did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but stood aside coldly and waited for him to stand up.

It was clearly humiliating him again!

Ming Fengyang had a high self-esteem, but now he was teased by Si Xuanli like this. You can imagine the humiliation in his heart.

It's just that although he was angry in his heart, he was helpless because every counterattack he had made before was easily resolved by Si Xuanli.

However, Si Xuanli was still unwilling to win and kept teasing him.

The audience watched Ming Fengyang on the ring and talked a lot.

"Look, Ming Fengyang was teased again."

"Si Xuanli is really amazing. He didn't use all his strength, but he was still able to do it with ease!"

"I'm afraid the young patriarch of the Ming family will be embarrassed this time!"

Ming Fengyang endured the pain and stood up, took a few healing pills and then launched another counterattack.

A trace of determination flashed in Ming Fengyang's eyes.

Si Xuanli was really too strong, and he really didn't dare to be careless.

It seems that he can only use the Ming family's forbidden techniques...

The reason why that move is called a forbidden technique by the Ming family is not because it is forbidden, but because this move has extremely side effects. After using it, it will damage the spiritual roots and spiritual veins, which is not conducive to subsequent cultivation.

After taking a deep breath, Ming Fengyang took a few more pills, then moved and appeared dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.

Everyone saw him making seals with his hands and mumbling words, and the air around him seemed to become thicker.

Seeing this, Si Xuanli's eyes sharpened, he held Zhuying in his hand and raised his hand to strike out with a shocking sword.

"Breaking the air!"

The sword energy burst out of the air, bringing up a gust of wind and heading straight towards Ming Fengyang.

Ming Fengyang's face was solemn, and he formed seals with his hands faster. The surrounding air seemed to be drained, forming a huge vacuum zone.

"Vacuum Realm!"

Ming Fengyang shouted low, and the surrounding air instantly condensed into a huge vortex, swallowing Si Xuanli's sword energy into it.

There were roars in the whirlpool, as if something was colliding in it.

A trace of surprise flashed in Si Xuanli's eyes. He did not expect that Ming Fengyang still had the energy to neutralize his sword energy.

But so what?

Si Xuanli raised his hand indifferently and struck a blow that was truly earth-shattering.

"Zhantian!"

The sword's intent was so powerful that it cut through the sky like a rainbow, cutting the whirlpool in half in almost the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, a sneer flashed in Ming Fengyang's eyes. He had long expected that Si Xuanli would do this.

He formed seals with his hands again, and the surrounding air changed again. The vortex that became two halves in mid-air changed instantly, forming a huge air wall, trapping Si Xuanli in it.

"Air wall cage!"

Ming Fengyang shouted low, and the wall of air began to shrink, tightly binding Si Xuanli within it.

Ming Fengyang walked towards Si Xuanli step by step, his eyes full of victory.

"It's over! Si Xuanli, you lose!"

Ming Fengyang whispered, and a sword with a cold light appeared in his palm.

He swung his sword down, and the sword energy was so cold that it directly split Si Xuanli's body into two.

"hiss--"

This sudden reversal caused a burst of gasping sounds to be heard in the scene.

"Si Xuanli is dead?!"

"Isn't this against the rules? It is forbidden to intentionally injure people's lives during the competition!!"

"Is Ming Fengyang crazy? He actually killed someone in public?!"

Ke Haoran was stunned under the ring. When he turned to look at Su Shiyuan, he found that his junior sister had an indifferent expression.

He bumped Su Shiyuan's arm stiffly: "Little junior sister, that boy Si Xuanli seems to have really burped?!"

Su Shiyuan turned around and glanced at Ke Haoran, holding back a smile:

"Don't worry, Eighth Senior Brother, he will not die so easily."

Ke Haoran was confused: "How is it possible? It's all broken into two halves!"

Su Shiyuan chuckled: "Take a closer look."

Ke Haoran looked up in confusion.

Just when everyone at the scene thought that the battle was over, they discovered that Si Xuanli's body did not fall apart as they imagined, but slowly reassembled itself.

"How could this happen?!" Ming Fengyang was shocked.

Everyone at the scene was also dumbfounded.

Only Su Shiyuan knew that Si Xuanli had no real body in the first place.

Although Su Shiyuan didn't know how Si Xuanli's temporary body was refined, since it was a refined fake body, it could naturally be controlled.

Therefore, there is a high probability that Si Xuanli was not chopped into two halves, but was broken into two halves on his own initiative.

Now they are back together again.

Everyone at the scene didn't understand the reason. They could only attribute the strange scene in front of them to the fact that Si Xuanli also had a special magic weapon on his body that saved his life.

Ming Fengyang's eyes widened.

He had clearly cut Si Xuanli in half just now, but now, Si Xuanli was standing in front of him intact? !

"Gan! Damn it!"