I'm not a psychopath!

Imprisoning space.

Unlike some magics, which form spiritual chains to lock the opponent, there is an essential difference. The former imprisons space. No matter who comes, no matter how high their cultivation is, as long as they enter this area, they will be affected.

Unless the cultivation is high enough to break the space.

And the latter, often only need to burst out stronger spiritual energy to break the binding chain.

The difference between the two is huge.

The forbidden area is too strong. The captain of the guard can last so long, which is beyond Jiang Qing's expectation.

Taking advantage of the space to return to normal, Jiang Qing rushed to the opponent again and the two attacked each other.

"Is this all your strength?" The captain of the guard questioned. Obviously, the opponent can't take advantage of close combat, and should keep teleporting and pulling.

Now there are only two situations with this kind of fighting style. One is that he is at his wit's end. He knows that even if he teleports and pulls, he will still lose in the end.

The other is.

"——hiss!"

The captain of the guards took a breath of cold air. Just as he had this thought, an extremely dangerous breath had already attacked him.

"Broken Army Cone!!"

The captain of the guards shouted. He originally planned to take this punch and leave another injury on Jiang Qing. Injury for injury is the best fighting method for physical cultivators.

And the opponent can't break the glass body at all.

Unexpectedly, the Broken Army Cone suddenly appeared in Jiang Qing's hand. If he was hit, he would be crippled if not dead!

Since Jiang Qing learned some of the opponent's abilities through observation, he began to think about countermeasures one by one. In order to break the glass body, he borrowed the Broken Army Cone from Bailiye.

The captain of the guards squeezed his divine thoughts and used the forbidden domain again. He dodged the attack at the last moment and punched Jiang Qing in the dantian.

"Puff."

Jiang Qing wiped a mouthful of blood and looked at the captain of the guards who was covering his forehead in pain. His eyes were extremely bright. At least now he could be sure that the opponent could no longer use the forbidden domain.

"You really planned to deal with me." The captain of the guards stood there, his figure swaying a little.

"The gap is so big. If I don't plan carefully, I'm afraid I won't have any chance of winning."

"You can see it clearly." The captain of the guards raised the long sword, and the blade was covered with a layer of blade light. This method consumes less energy, but it is only suitable for close combat.

The black blade intersected with the wooden long sword. When the battle was fierce, one hand had to be separated to continue the attack. This time Jiang Qing also had the assistance of the sword formation.

He controlled the flying sword and coordinated with his fists and feet. The situation was reversed. Jiang Qing's attack was like a storm, completely suppressing the opponent.

It can be said that the captain of the guards was fighting with Jiang Qing under a formation. How could a normal person fight fiercely and control the formation at the same time!

If it weren't for the captain of the guards' realm advantage, I'm afraid he couldn't withstand such an attack.

"The speed of their fight"

In the square, many people have figured out what's going on, and now they are looking at the light ball in the air.

A student sighed, "If I were to be substituted in for such a fierce fight, I would probably lose in one encounter."

The person next to him patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be autistic, who can stand up to it? I can't even see their moves clearly.

No, I'm going to be autistic too, I'm such a waste, how can the gap be so big!"

Head coach: "."

What's going on? This won't work. The students are all autistic.

You know, without confidence, you are a waste. Originally, I just wanted them to recognize the gap between themselves and the real geniuses, so that they can work hard. Why are you just giving up?

The instructors also started to discuss.

"Tiger Battalion, who do you think will win?"

Before Captain Tiger could answer, someone answered: "Need I say that? Jiang Qing is a brilliant man, but he is a newcomer after all. If he grows up, it might be possible, but now..."

"That's not necessarily the case. Now the two are evenly matched. Captain Wu Jiang is facing a creator. For example, the national master defeated Captain Wu at the foundation-building stage. Do you still think it's impossible?"

"What you said makes sense, but what we should think about now is, what if Jiang Qing really wins?" Captain Tiger said.

This is also what the head coach is worried about.

He was considering whether to turn off the real-life light ball to avoid further undermining the students' confidence.

Suddenly, there was a noise.

The head coach looked over and saw that Jun Wudao, who was so brave just now and killed a guard in seconds, was suddenly defeated and teleported out of the fantasy world.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

Jun Wudao seemed to look through the void and exchanged glances with the head coach, then he yawned and found a place with a good view to sit down cross-legged.

He watched the show with great interest.

The head coach frowned immediately after looking at him, feeling that something was wrong.

But now, after Jun Wudao withdrew, the guards had a greater advantage. It would not take long for them to wipe out all the remaining students and then besiege Jiang Qing.

The situation was set.

In the illusion space.

"Boy, you are really strong."

The two fought until they separated, and the captain of the guards could not help but show a touch of admiration on his face.

"Thank you."

Dang——!!

The swords in the hands of the two collided, and at the same time, Jiang Qing formed a formation with one thought, and various killing formations were carved out by him, but he could not break the glass body.

Jiang Qing took a deep breath and mobilized his momentum to the peak. Their battle must be decided quickly. If it dragged on for a long time, there would be only one result, losing.

The two sword intentions of life and death appeared on the wooden sword in his hand at the same time.

At the same time, the sword struck by Senior Xuan Jian 30,000 years ago flashed through his mind, and the aura on the sword changed again.

The next moment.

Jiang Qing used his spiritual consciousness to forcefully bombard the captain of the imperial guard. This was a move that could injure the enemy eight hundred and damage himself a thousand. However, the sudden and huge pain caused the opponent to lose consciousness for a moment.

This sword is extremely fast.

"Ding--!!"

The tip of the sword pierced the chest of the captain of the imperial guard. The latter quickly retreated to relieve his strength. Jiang Qing pressed forward step by step. The opponent was not a physical practitioner. As long as he could break through the glazed body, he could rely on the advantages of physical training to quickly Defeat the opponent.

"."

"Hehehe"

The captain of the imperial guard puffed up his chest and pushed the sword back. With a flick of the long knife, Jiang Qing's wooden sword flew out and slashed diagonally towards his shoulder.

"What a terrifying sword. Unfortunately, the level is always low." He said.

Jiang Qing ignored the sword and used his shoulders to resist it. Even though he had made some progress in body training, it still penetrated three-thirds of his bones. Fortunately, it was caught by his shoulder blades.

Regardless of the blood flowing across the river, although he knew that he might be defeated, he refused to admit defeat.

Just fight.

He punched the captain of the Imperial Guard on the head. What a damn glazed divine body. He had to endure so much hardship to become a physical practitioner. He didn't believe that he couldn't blast a body-protecting technique with a punch!

But he didn't expect Jiang Qing's fist to be dodged, and the latter hit Jiang Qing with an uppercut.

At this time.

A small white hand suddenly stretched out and held down the captain of the imperial guard's punch without moving. Qin Xiaosui lowered his head and said with a gloomy face:

"Stop bullying my senior brother."

I saw Qin Xiaosui holding Jiang Qing's neck with one hand, sitting in his arms, and suddenly squeezed it with the other hand, and saw the glazed divine body exploding inch by inch.