Phantasmal Genesis Chapter 51: Swordsman

　　 That's right.

　　 slept from 7 a.m. to 14 p.m., which coincided with the activity time of the red dot. In other words, can he control this clone in his sleep?

　　Meng Ke is the kind of actionist who does what he thinks of. His body has left some figures, and after keeping a safe distance, Xuan Nu began to hypnotize Luo Chao.

　　Since he is controlling the clone in his sleep, just let him sleep.

　　 This is even simpler than the remote homology of mental power. It only requires subconscious hints.

　　 In less than ten seconds, Luo Chao started fishing, his head little by little, and at the same time, the figure in the central square began to appear, the figure flickered, just like the stuttering of the character when the network is unstable in the game.

　　 "Ouch! What is blocking here?"

　　 The front was empty, and the figure suddenly flickered, and a passing young man slammed into it.

　　 He raised his head and looked forward, there was nothing?

　　 "Hey? Something hit me just now?" He muttered suspiciously, and continued to move forward.

　　 In the room, Luo Chao gave a hitch. I don’t know why. He suddenly felt very sleepy. He just wanted to go back to bed to sleep, but he hadn’t walked two steps before he got up. He made a bang and he went straight. He fell to the floor and fell asleep deeply.

　　 "I wipe it! Where did this person come from?!"

　　 The flickering figure suddenly became clear, and a handsome swordsman with long hair, wearing a blue shawl and holding a long sword appeared.

　　In an instant, a pair of young lovers opened their eyes wide and watched this scene incredibly.

　　 Either hell, or they just went blind!

　　 is such a big person, silent, standing there in the blink of an eye, what a **** in broad daylight!

　　 They felt a little hairy in their hearts, and when the two hesitated to take out their phones to shoot, the figures moved.

　　 He moved quickly in one direction, and the two young couples hurriedly took out their mobile phones and turned their cameras closer to the person. In the next second, the two uttered ecstatic exclamations.

　　Meng Ke is standing not far away. Just now, when the figure appeared, his spiritual line was disconnected!

　　 This is something he has never encountered before!

　　 Meng Ke was slightly startled, and then he saw that the handsome swordsman looked at him, his eyes cold and full of hostility!

　　 His brain turned sharply. When Meng Ke saw the swordsman, he held a knife in one hand and a scabbard in the other, running like him.

　　 "Am I cheated?"

　　 Meng Ke was surprised. Did the other party discover his abilities on the first day and try to make it clear that everything he did in front of him just now was pretending?

　　 But, how do you explain the guilt that comes from the deep subconscious? Could the other party also be able to disguise this?

　　 faintly, Meng Ke feels that Luo Chao has absolutely no such ability!

　　 Thinking, Meng Ke glanced at the swordsman, then, as if he hadn't seen the killing intent in the opponent's eyes, he turned around and left without incident.

　　 There is Xuan Nv, he only needs to open Xuan Nv's mental power permissions, this swordsman with only five times the physical fitness of ordinary people, let Xuan Nv test the battle data!

　　 Seeing Meng Ke turn around and leave, the swordsman seemed to see full disdain in that person's eyes. In an instant, the chill in his eyes became even worse, and the steps under his feet became faster.

　　 Just when he was 30 meters away from Meng Ke, his knife came out of its sheath, and a cold light shot out.

　　 "Haha!"

As soon as 　　's voice fell, the cold light exploded, and the air was cut apart, rippling with layers of twisted waves.

　　 "嘭"

　　 However, the cold light shot out like lightning, and after a loud noise, it seemed to hit a transparent wall ten meters away and was resisted.

　　 This moment is extremely fast, after a blink of an eye, the air that was cut at high speed lifted up the dust on the ground.

　　 A huge sound rose into the sky. The crowd who was walking in the square was startled suddenly, and they all turned their heads to look here.

　　"The electric box exploded?!"

　　 "What kind of clothes is that person wearing? So handsome! Is he in the cos fantasy swordsman?"

　　 The swordsman paused, staring at the void in front of him with piercing eyes. There was nothing there, but his sword gang was offset by an extremely strong defense.

　　 Suddenly, a fatal sense of crisis came from behind, and the swordsman turned and cut off like a reflex.

　　 "Chiang", it was obvious that there was nothing in the air, but he felt his weapon hit a sharp blade, and the force of the back shock made his hand numb.

　　The fighting consciousness deep into his bones made him take a step forward at the moment of the collision, and the knife in his hand swung up against the opponent's blade like a fish.

　　 For the person who holds the sword, when the sword is out, the position of the hilt must be facing the upper body. For this invisible enemy, the swordsman has gathered his energy and spirit with this invisible enemy, and he is very fast. .

　　At such a close distance, he has full confidence to solve the battle with one sword.

　　 But, he chopped off, before he could respond, the invisible blade chopped again.

　　 This time, the force of his forward thrust hasn't slowed down, and he can't avoid it at all.

　　 Soon, the invisible blade hit his clothes.

　　 "嘭"

　　 A burst of air pressure erupted from his body. This time ~IndoMTL.com~ all passers-by who stopped and watched saw it. It seemed that something like body protective gas resisted the blow, and it blew around with a gust of wind. .

　　At the same time, the swordsman touched the ground with his toes, and took five or six steps back, pulling a distance of ten meters.

　　 "Who are you and why do you want to be an enemy of me?"

　　 The swordsman’s voice is deep and powerful. While speaking, he looks directly in front of him vigilantly, his whole body tense, and his spirit highly concentrated.

　　 Just when he woke up from a deep sleep, a prickly pain came from his brain, and the person who attacked him stood in the crowd with a bright red blood strip on his head. He saw it.

　　 The red blood bar represents the enemy, which is almost his instinct, so the swordsman rushed up and launched an attack.

　　Who knows, the opponent's disdainful eyes and the invisible attack all made the swordsman feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

　　After only two fights, he knew that it was difficult to defeat this enemy.

　　 So, he is ready to go all out.

　　 asking questions is actually delaying time. He is waiting for his qi to recover, and by the way he adjusts himself to an optimal combat state.

　　 He hates fighting, but he also hates enemies.

　　In the heart of a swordsman, if a powerful enemy cannot kill him, it will make him stronger.

　　Sure enough, the swordsman chuckles, and the opponent really didn't attack anymore.

　　 The scene stopped, and suddenly, the pedestrians around with wide-eyed people who didn't dare to miss a picture came back to their senses.

　　 "What did I just see? That's the sword spirit!"

　　 "Oh my God! Am I dreaming?! This is unrealistic!"

　　 "Wait! Shouldn't you go to apprentice at this time?!"

　　"Master! Please be respected by the disciple!"

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