Eternal Martial Emperor

Chapter 2301: Perfect Stealth (for Hangar)

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Hearing the exclamation of the crowd, a disciple of the Assassin sect also said scornfully at this moment: "It's a fuss, a group of soil buns that have never seen the world!"

"This is one of the abilities given to us by Brother Jing, the god-level martial spirit of stealth flying sword-" perfect stealth. " "

"Perfect stealth?" A disciple of the Alliance Wufu looked at this disciple of the Assassin.

"Yes! This is one of the two martial spirit abilities of the stealth flying sword."

"Soon this game will be over. Wei Youji confronted Brother Jing, and he will definitely lose!"

Hearing this Assassin disciple's words, the crowd was even more confused. According to what he said, Jingke's "Hidden Flying Sword" still had a second martial arts ability.

On the ring, Wei Youji frowned and looked around, but no matter how he released his sense of consciousness, he still couldn't feel the breath of Jingke.

Finally, at a certain moment, dozens of flying knives suddenly appeared in Huantai. These dozens of flying knives appeared in all corners of Huantai without any regularity.

Immediately afterwards, these flying knives seemed to be attracted by a unique gravitational force, and all of them were shot towards Wei Youji.

This dense flying knife came from all directions, making Wei Youji inevitable.

No matter how Wei Youji avoided, these flying knives seemed to have life and followed him closely.

In the end, Wei Youji was hit by dozens of flying knives and fell directly to the ground, losing his consciousness.

"Jingke wins!"

After Ren Tianxing announced the result of the game, many people present were still confused and did not know what happened.

"What's going on? Do these flying knives also have a tracking effect?"

"Wei Youji just saw Jingke at a glance, and he didn't even know how he lost. It is truly a personal disciple, too powerful!"

"But what's going on?"

Hearing the doubts of the crowd, the disciples of Assassin also proudly said, "This is the second martial spirit ability of our Brother Jing" hidden flying sword "-" absolute gravity "! "

"Brother Jing's martial spirit comes with a peculiar gravitational force. He can keep this gravitational force on the other person through the contact of the flying knife."

"In this way, all the subsequent flying knives shot by Brother Jing will have a tracking effect because of this gravitational effect."

"The ability attached to this god-level martial spirit is not something you have seen in the soil buns of the Alliance Wufu!"

The words of this assassin's disciple apparently meant to humiliate the disciples of the Alliance Wufu.

At this moment, some disciples of the Alliance Wufu sneered, "How is that? Even if your Brother Jing can be invisible, Jiang Yun's realm of spiritual knowledge can be compared with Ye Shuang, a disciple of Huanzong's parents!"

"Even if he is invisible, Jiang Yun can still use his divine knowledge to find him and let him know nothing!"

This remark also attracted the co-ordination of others. After all, in their cognition, the stealth technique just hides the body, and its breath cannot be hidden.

"God?" The assassin disciple sneered and said sneer: "Ha ha! You are too underestimated by Brother Jing, the so-called" perfect stealth ", even the gods can't detect it. "

As soon as this word came out, everyone looked at each other, but the disciple of the Assassin sect closed his mouth and did not disclose too much information.

Unconsciously, many disciples of the Alliance Wufu looked at Lin Yun and Wang Jizhong with some worries. After all, only two of them were left in the Alliance Wufu.

However, what made them startled was that Lin Yun closed his eyes and rested in the rest area at this moment, and it seemed that he did not take Jingke's game at all.

"I have to admit that this year, your eighty-four alliance Wufu did indeed have two evildoers. Unfortunately, no matter how strong Wang Jizhong and that Jiang Yun are, they will definitely not be our opponents of Jing Jing!"

"That's not necessarily possible! Jiang Yun fought a disciple before, which time did you like Jiang Yun better? And which time did Jiang Yun win?"

For a time, the disciples of the Alliance Wufu were all looking forward to it. They were looking forward to Lin Yun's battle with Jingke. Can they hit the faces of these assassin disciples fiercely?

After that, several games were played in succession, but basically all the disciples played against the chief core disciples, and the process was very fast.

"The third round of the finals, the eighth game, Jingke played against Jiang Yun!"

Finally, with Ren Tianxing's voice, everyone present extended his neck.

Lin Yun finally confronted the assassin's autobiographical disciples. Although Lin Yun had previously defeated three autobiographical disciples, Jingke's combat ability was arguably the most powerful autobiographical disciple encountered by Lin Yun today.

Moreover, coupled with Jingke's weird martial spirit ability, everyone can't help but look forward to this game.

Gradually, Lin Yun and Jing Ke both set foot on the ring, the two of them facing each other.

"This Jingke is different from Ye Shuangshuang. Jiang Yun is unlikely to win this time!"

"Yes, although Jiang Yun's strength is very strong, but in the face of Jingke, he can only be passively beaten."

"Assassin's disciples said that Jingke's" perfect invisibility "cannot be probed with the knowledge of God. What should Jiang Yun do! "

For a while, everyone would talk about it. Even the disciples of the Alliance Wufu, few of them were optimistic about Lin Yun.

After all, Jingke ’s “Perfect Stealth” is too weird. If really as the Assassin disciples said, God ’s consciousness cannot crack Jingke ’s “Perfect Stealth”, then Lin Yun basically has no chance of winning.

Jingke looked at Lin Yun and said Shen Sheng: "I have to say that you can keep winning streak all the way here, and the strength is indeed very strong."

"Unfortunately, you can't crack my" perfect stealth ", and your winning streak will end here. You will definitely lose this time! "

Lin Jing's remarks did not seem to be heard by Lin Yun. Instead, he looked at Ren Tianxing and asked with a light tone: "Ren, master, can the game begin?"

Ren Tianxing nodded, and then announced the start of the game.

Even if Ren Tianxing announced the start of the game, neither of them seemed to be in a hurry to take the shot.

Lin Yun was carrying his hands and looked at Jing Ke expressionlessly.

"Very arrogant boy! Today I will let you know that my Jingke is by no means like Chen Hongshui's waste!"

"One minute, one minute I will make you defeat!" Jing Ke smiled confidently.

Jingke's words naturally fell into the ears of everyone.