The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Hu Jiu accepted Yan Lou's challenge very gently.

He raised his lips with a faint smile, looking like a harmless little white rabbit.

Yan Lou snorted coldly and led Hu Jiu to a large open training ground.

Many onlookers followed to watch.

The two stood on the training ground, and Yan Lou said earnestly: "I am doing this for your own good. If you obtain the S-level membership but lack the corresponding strength, you may encounter accidents when performing some tasks that only S-level members can do in the future."

"It doesn't matter if you die, but if you delay the organization's major events or cause the spread of supernatural events, it will be your fault!"

Hu Jiu did not have any emotional fluctuations, just said: "Don't worry, I understand."

"It's great that you can understand my painstaking efforts~" Yan Lou's tone dragged a few points.

Then he stretched out his hand, the space twisted in his hand, and signaled Hu Jiu with his eyes to prepare for battle.

Hu Jiu took a step forward, and the cold frost shot towards Yan Lou along his toes.

This attack was just a test.

The frost failed to hit the target and was blocked halfway.

Yan Lou showed disdain: "If this is all you can do, you'd better ask to be demoted as soon as possible."

The onlookers nearby seemed to be very happy to see this scene.

"Guess how long he can last in Yan Lou's hands?"

"Will he be killed in one move?"

"Even if you want to shock the headquarters, there is no need to let Yan Lou take action, right?"

"That's right, Yan Lou is a veteran S-level strongman, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken..."

The chattering did not affect Hu Jiu at all.

It is normal to have controversy when dealing with him, an airborne S-level member.

Being excluded is his fate, he understands~

The next second, Hu Jiu made another move.

Several sharp ice cones pierced Yan Lou's head at a very fast speed.

Yan Lou's eyes became sharp, his fingers slid, and a piece of space in front of him was distorted, blocking all the ice cones.

But at this moment, Hu Jiu's figure suddenly disappeared. He flashed behind Yan Lou, and his dark ghost hand poked Yan Lou's back of the head.

Yan Lou was startled, and the space under his feet twisted, and his body moved, and he barely avoided Hu Jiu's sudden move.

The ghost hand only scratched Yan Lou's collar, but such a scene was already amazing enough.

Many onlookers felt dazzled, as if they had witnessed a fairy tale.

"Horses stumble, people stumble, and everyone will inevitably make mistakes..." Someone shouted to save face.

Hu Jiu kept closing the distance between himself and Yan Lou, and beat him lightly.

Yan Lou had a few slight scars on his body. He moved his hands, his eyes instantly became bigger, his chin became sharper, and a layer of hazy soft light enveloped his body.

Under this layer of soft light, his scars began to blur until they disappeared.

"I have some tricks, it seems that I have to show some real skills."

As the voice fell, his right eye suddenly changed strangely. The normal pupil seemed to have turned into a lens at this moment.

The eyeball was quickly replaced by a black lens, like an old camera, reflecting the surrounding environment coldly and ruthlessly. Wherever being watched, there will be a feeling of being spied on, which makes people shudder.

Yan Lou's sudden change made the air seem to become much heavier and full of oppression.

Click--

He blinked at Hu Jiu, and the sound of a mechanical shutter sounded.

The people watching the battle on the side showed a look of watching a good show on their faces.

The battle between Hu Jiu and Yan Lou became more and more intense.

Yan Lou can distort the space around himself and provide all-round protection. Most of the tangible spiritual attacks can be blocked.

Although Hu Jiu can forcibly hurt Yan Lou by using conventional means, he still has a layer of strange soft light on his body, which can eliminate all the scars he has suffered.

Thinking of this, Hu Jiu glanced at Yan Lou and threw two invisible curses.

Yan Lou's expression was stunned for a moment, as if he was caught off guard by the curse.

Hu Jiu stepped forward and attacked Yan Lou with a black ghost hand.

But suddenly, Yan Lou's stunned expression was swept away, and he looked at Hu Jiu with ill intentions.

He was not disturbed by the invisible curse, but just deliberately exposed a flaw.

At this moment, Hu Jiu and Yan Lou were very close.

The space around Yan Lou began to distort, trying to restrict Hu Jiu's freedom, and at the same time he did not forget to preach: "You are still too careless, lack of combat experience..."

As he spoke, he slid his fingers strangely.

The soft light that was originally only on him suddenly enveloped Hu Jiu's whole body.

Under the influence of some inexplicable spiritual power, Hu Jiu's face quickly deformed.

The high nose bridge collapsed, the thin lips were changed to pouty thick lips, the chin was cone-shaped, the smooth facial contours were rugged, and the beautiful eyes were reduced to two beans.

His figure was also out of shape, his legs became shorter and his waist became thicker.

In just a short while, the handsome guy turned into a weird-looking guy who looked like he had failed plastic surgery.

Hu Jiu used the eye on his left hand to look at his current appearance, and he couldn't bear to look at it.

He asked Yan Lou calmly: "It's amazing, what kind of ability is this?"

Yan Lou laughed out loud, "Take pictures, beautify them, and retouch them. The modified pictures will be reflected in reality."

His ability is not a secret in the Beidou Organization. Too many people have witnessed his actions, so he said it frankly.

Hu Jiu suddenly realized that it was no wonder he could distort space and eliminate all injuries on his body.

Yan Lou, who was confident of winning, wanted to say something else to continue taunting his opponent, and the spectators around him were also adding to the booing.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Hu Jiu made a real move, and the shadows under his feet squirmed, and with lightning speed, they entangled Yan Lou, who was opening champagne at halftime, like a rope.

Hu Jiu, who was supposed to be restrained by the distorted space, moved without any hindrance, and his appearance recovered instantly.

With a flick of his hand, Yan Lou, who was about to speak, flew out and fell hard to the ground.

"You lost." Hu Jiu announced the result without sadness or joy.

There was silence.

"This is impossible!" Someone among the onlookers immediately shouted, "He must have taken advantage of Yan Lou's relaxation to launch a sneak attack!"

Hu Jiu sneered, a hanging rope appeared in his hand, and used it as a whip to whip Yan Lou hard.

Yan Lou immediately distorted the surrounding space to protect himself

However, Hu Jiu flew away together with the distorted space!

Seeing this scene, the whole place was in an uproar.

Shock is written on everyone's face!

The veteran S-class expert actually lost!

At this moment, everyone present stopped their contempt for Hu Jiu.

I originally thought that he was a figure who was deliberately promoted by the headquarters, and it was mostly for bragging. Who would have thought... There is no real person under the great reputation!