Chapter 642: Convinced!

call out!

A bright sword light suddenly flashed...

It penetrated the man's illusory body, but left no trace...

"I said, it's useless, unless you continue to use your fists, but... you must have run out of strength, so you just used the sword, right?" There was a bit of disappointment on the face of the illusory man: "I thought I didn’t expect how amazing the genius will be a hundred years from now...it’s nothing more than that!”

Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows: "Wind style!"

call out! call out! call out!

Several rays of sword light penetrated the man's body.

The man simply stood there and refused to evade: "You are really stubborn... However, there is only a quarter of an hour until you are teleported out. Are you sure you want to continue to waste time?"

A strange color flashed across Lou Qianxue's eyes...

"High Wind Style!"

brush!

The sharp sword light was bone-chilling.

The face of the illusory man changed slightly: "This sword..."

A feeling of extreme danger suddenly came to my mind...

He moved, trying to get away...

However!

soon!

boom!

His body was split into two by Wujin Meteor Iron!

"How can it be!!!"

The illusory man exclaimed...

next moment……

Lou Qianxue's face was cold: "Thorn Prison!"

Swish, brush, brush!

Countless green branches penetrated the ground, covering the entire eighth floor with a murderous aura...

at the same time!

An invisible gray force, like layers of overlapping vines, suddenly appeared...

Like ropes, they tightly tied up the upper body and lower body of the illusory man...

"...How could this happen..." The illusory man groaned in pain: "How could your sword... possibly hurt me?"

Lou Qianxue did not answer, but flicked her fingers...

bass!

Two faint blue flames appeared out of thin air.

The origin of the alien fire of the phantom demon's heart fire!

The temperature was more scorching than ordinary strange fire, just like purgatory, making the illusory man scream...

At the same time, the two halves of his illusory body seemed to be roasted...

Rapid shrinkage...

"No...impossible...how could..."

The imaginary man tried his best to stay calm, but his eyes showed unbearable pain: "You... what did you do? Why... am I trapped by you and unable to move?"

If he was not trapped, even if he had the source of strange fire and could not catch up with his speed, he would not be able to do anything to him.

Lou Qianxue sat cross-legged.

He explained calmly while taking out the blood ginseng to replenish his strength.

"Ever since I learned that swords and ice can't hurt you, I've been thinking about how to deal with you... Later, I thought about the invisible and colorless spiritual power like you."

"But I calculated that my mental power is not enough to trap you, so... I have to use a full sixty fists of the Mountain Collapse Fist to weaken your strength..."

"That's it!" The man smiled bitterly: "I thought... you were punching randomly before! I didn't expect that everything was in your plan! However, can you think of using mental power to deal with a soul like me? Power... is indeed a peerless genius... It took me decades to realize that mental power is soul power. I didn't expect that you would... at such a young age..."

Lou Qianxue looked at him indifferently: "However, you are too fast. Even if I use my mental power, I may not be able to trap you. Therefore, I deliberately used Wujin Meteor Iron to paralyze you... I have used several swords to stop you. After hurting you, you finally stopped hiding... and was split in half by my blow. At the same time, I imitated the thorn cage and made a cage with my mental power. Sure enough... I trapped you! Next, you will know ”

The illusory man sighed: "I didn't expect... you would make such a sophisticated plan in such a short period of time... and you would be very patient and implement it in a leisurely manner... It seems that a hundred years later, Genius, truly amazing! - I, Qu Mobai, am the loser and I am convinced!"