Urban magic doctor

"I surrender."

Monk Jingkong saw that he could not hit Lin Rou, and there was no point in continuing to fight, so he chose to admit defeat.

He retreated to the rostrum and glanced at Chen Yang, his face full of regret. He thought that if he had known this, he might as well challenge Chen Yang, and the chance of winning would be better.

When Lin Rou returned, a few of the few people who planned to challenge her gave up the idea.

They originally thought that Lin Rou's spatial distortion could only transmit her own magical powers.

Who knew that even other people's magical powers could be transmitted.

As a result, with their attack speed, it was impossible to hit Lin Rou before she used space distortion.

Therefore, they have no chance of winning.

Then, it was the turn of Xue Yijian, who is currently ranked fourth.

Xue Yijian comes from the Kunshan Sword Sect. It is a reclusive sect and rarely moves outside.

But the strength of this sect is quite strong and can be compared with the four major colleges.

Xue Yijian is the Kunshan Sword Sect, the most outstanding disciple of this generation.

He was handsome and handsome, dressed in white, and carried his long sword behind his back without putting it in his ring. He had a handsome temperament and charmed many women who were watching the battle.

Of course, his strength is also extraordinary.

In the previous battles, he almost always defeated the enemy with one sword and won, reaching the fourth position.

At this moment, he stood up and said to Chen Yang without hesitation: "Brother Chen, I'm offended."

Seeing that the other party was very friendly, Chen Yang also cupped his hands and said: "Brother Xue, you're welcome, please."

Immediately, the two men moved and boarded the ring.

Chen Yang turned his eyes, looked at Xue Yijian's body, and tested it with his spiritual sense. He was surprised to find that Xue Yijian did not have the sea-suppressing stone on his body.

He thought that these powerful men from various forces had prepared sea-suppressing stones for him, but he did not expect that Xue Yijian did not.

"It seems that the Kunshan Sword Sect has relatively little information. Maybe they don't know that I can attack with my spiritual consciousness, so they didn't prepare the Zhenhai Stone. Or maybe Xue Yijian is confident in his own spiritual consciousness, so he is not afraid of my spiritual attack. "

Chen Yang thought for a moment and smiled secretly in his heart: "In this case, Brother Xue, please don't blame me. You have exposed your flaws. If I don't take advantage of your flaws, it will be unreasonable."

At this moment, Chen Yang was secretly happy, but when others saw it, although judging from the previous situation, Chen Yang had a better chance of winning, everyone still believed that Xue Yijian should be able to persist with a few moves.

And maybe, Xue Yijian still has a powerful trump card that he didn't use before, and he has hope of winning now.

At this time, Chu Muran announced the start.

Xue Yijian's expression hardened, he unsheathed the sword behind his back, and swung his sword to attack Chen Yang.

However, when he was halfway through the flight, he paused and fell towards the ring with the sword in his hand.

His eyes were blurry, as if he was confused.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Seeing this, everyone looked confused.

"By the way, this is Chen Yang's consciousness attack!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Everyone suddenly realized that Chen Yang had not used his spiritual consciousness attack before, and everyone almost forgot about it.

Others who knew Chen Yang's background secretly sympathized with Xue Yijian. He didn't even prepare Zhenhai Stone and dared to fight Chen Yang. Isn't this asking for trouble?

Tsk.

Suddenly, Xue Yijian, who was above the ring, tore his clothes, with a lustful smile on his face, and said to Chen Yang: "Master, I'm coming out with the master this time. I haven't seen you for a long time. What are we going to do today?" You have to have fun."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang couldn't help but frown.

Chen Yang's magic technique cannot control the hallucinations produced by the other party. It will only generate hallucinations based on the other party's consciousness.

Xue Yijian's situation at this moment shows that there is indeed an improper relationship between him and his master's wife.

Chen Yang didn't expect that Xue Yijian looked well-dressed, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a beast.

"Master Wife, come quickly. When I went to attend the Spirit Boat Conference, didn't you say you would wait for me to come back?"

Xue Yijian took off his clothes and flew towards Chen Yang, but he thought Chen Yang was his master's wife.

Such an embarrassing scene made the whole place fall silent.

On the rostrum, Cao Shanfeng, the master of the Kunshan Sword Sect, looked gloomy.

He is Xue Yijian's master, and his wife is Xue Yijian's master.

"He gave in."

Cao Shanfeng shouted, rose into the air, flew towards the arena in the center of Yujiang, and slapped Xue Yijian on the face.

With a snap, Xue Yijian's face was shattered, and his whole body fell down, hitting the ring with a bang.

He woke up immediately from the severe pain.

"What's going on? What happened just now? Didn't I go back? Where is the master's wife?"

Xue Yijian was shocked and turned pale. He touched his cheek, which was in severe pain. The flesh and blood were blurred. He could actually reach through his cheek and touch his gums with his hand.

He glanced at his surroundings and suddenly realized, his heart skipped a beat: "It was an illusion, it was just an illusion!"

He looked up and shouted: "Chen Yang, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Cao Shanfeng above him. He hurriedly said: "Master, I just had a hallucination. Everything is fake."

Cao Shanfeng did not answer. He turned to Chen Yang and asked via voice transmission: "Are his hallucinations controlled by you, or are they self-generated based on consciousness."

Chen Yang cupped his hands and said through a message: "Sect Master Cao, his hallucinations are caused by his own subconscious and are not controlled by me."

When Cao Shanfeng learned that he had been cuckolded by his most beloved disciple, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he looked at Xue Yijian and shouted coldly: "Xue Yijian, you deserve to die!"

"Master, listen to my explanation, you listen to my explanation, it's Master Mu..."

Xue Yijian panicked, but before he could finish his words, Cao Shanfeng took action and slapped him down with a palm.

He can't resist the attacks of the strong ones in the later stages of induction.

The palm shadow fell, and Xue Yijian was blasted into pulp and died on the ring.

Seeing this, everyone trembled in their hearts. They didn't expect that the battle between Chen Yang and Xue Yijian would end like this.

Including Xiao Zhan, who was beaten out of the competition by Lin Rou before, there were only eighteen people left out of the original twenty.

"snort!"

Cao Shanfeng snorted coldly, took back Xue Yijian's ring and sword, turned around and flew away from Yujiang.

Seeing this, everyone speculated that he most likely returned to the Kunlun Sword Sect to kill his wife.

Chen Yang looked helpless. He didn't expect that his spiritual attack would reveal such a thing. He didn't know whether it helped Cao Shanfeng or harmed him.

He shook his head and wanted to leave the ring.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a voice came from in front of the rostrum: "Chen Yang, you don't have to leave, I challenge you."