Chapter 431 Sincerity is the ultimate weapon
In ordinary battles, Fu Yi's mentality is usually very calm.
Because the opponent's flaws are always obvious, he seems to be able to see clearly what moves the opponent is going to make. As long as he can see it, and rely on Fu Yi's natural reaction speed -
He always wins.
It was a mysterious feeling.
If Fu Yi had to find a word to describe it.
Coming.
The feeling of being stared at by countless eyes, with a plan for victory suddenly appearing in my chaotic mind, was like...
was descended.
This is really strange.
Fu Yi doesn't often experience that kind of state or feeling.
In addition, Fu Yi himself was somewhat repulsed by the feeling that his body was out of his control.
When facing Ruan Wei.
It was as if his perception, which he was so proud of, was blocked by something.
Completely disappeared.
This was very wrong, Fu Yi had a hunch.
Fu Yi could only think quickly about Ruan Wei's next move in the intervals between collisions. He looked at the girl's obsidian eyes in front of him, but could not read anything!
Not only could he not read it, Fu Yi also had a feeling that he was completely seen through.
After the two sides fought for a while, Ruan Wei was also a little surprised.
She thought it would be difficult, after all, the person in front of her was her own son who was helped by God.
And she is just the goddaughter that Tiandao refuses to acknowledge.
But now, why does Ruan Wei feel that beating Fu Yi is quite easy?
To be fair.
Fu Yi's swordsmanship is actually very good. Although he doesn't read much, he can remember all the sword manuals he has read.
This is completely opposite to Ruan Wei, who practices many different ways.
Fu Yi is a very orthodox swordsman.
He had been holding the sword since he opened his eyes.
Jing has recognized his master, became famous at a young age, is a direct descendant of a noble family, and the foundation he laid since childhood is far superior to others. When he grew up, he was directly accepted as a disciple by the world's sword master Cen Linxi and was taught carefully.
It's hard for a person like this to be bad at swordsmanship.
Fu Yi has never lost a game.
However, at this moment, Fu Yi felt unprecedented pressure.
Although from the perspective of spiritual power, it was Fu Yi who was suppressing Ruan Wei, the Wanjian Sect's swordsmanship was mainly based on defeating the enemy swiftly.
But Ruan Wei...
Use some not-so-elegant metaphors.
She is as slippery as a loach in water, making it impossible to know where to start!
It is always good to have many skills.
Ruan Wei practices swordsmanship, and ordinary sword moves will not hit her. She has also strengthened her body, so even if she is hit, she will not necessarily be seriously injured. The talismans and formations make people have to be wary, and her physique is unique and special.
Everyone in Tongzhou knows that fighting a protracted war with an innate spiritual body is simply courting death!
Fu Yi also felt the same way about this.
He tried his best to break through the distance, but found that the opponent's figure was as elusive as a ghost. Every attack was easily deflected, and Ruan Wei's counterattacks became more and more fierce as time went on.
Ruan Wei is a person who loves to play. The longer she plays, the better her touch and condition become.
Fu Yi wanted to defeat Ruan Wei quickly.
We can't delay any longer.
The recovery speed of the innate spiritual body is no joke.
Fu Yi slowly tightened his grip on the mirror in his hand, a trace of struggle flashing across his handsome face.
Fu Yi was very conflicted.
He clearly held the world's best spiritual sword in his hand, but at this moment he was hesitant like a bewildered child.
Use... or not...
Fu Yi was not sure.
The mirror has the ability to create illusions, and it allows people to see the things they fear the most.
Ever since the first time Xiaobi Fu Yi used it on Ruan Wei, causing her to commit suicide during a live broadcast, he never dared to use the mirror to cast illusions on others again.
Fu Yi is a person with no shadow in his heart.
Such people cannot understand how annoying it is to force others to review things they don't want to face again.
After the Ruan Wei incident.
In the past, Fu Yi never knew that the illusion created by the mirror could affect people's emotions so much.
Now that he knew, he naturally didn't dare to use it more often.
After all, this is... not very glorious.
If it is used, then all you need to do is control Ruan Wei so that he doesn't hurt himself and find the right opportunity to throw him off the stage; if not, then that's all.
Fu Yi felt that he might lose.
This premonition, this thought is too strong.
Fu Yi has actually always been a quiet person.
Because it is within his reach and effortless, he is quite indifferent to the fame, wealth and power that most ordinary people yearn for.
Fu Yi has won many times, and the feeling is basically the same.
But now.
Fu Yi, who had never had a desire to win, felt a bit dirty in his heart.
He seemed to realize it for the first time.
I don't like losing.
He wants to win.
It had nothing to do with the sect or the opponent. Fu Yi just suddenly felt that it would be too boring to lose like this.
After all, he is still young, who would be willing to be inferior to others?
“Zheng——”
The spirit swords collided with each other.
The two figures met and then separated.
Ruan Wei stepped back suddenly. She lowered her head and looked at the spiritual sword in her hand which had been chopped into a twisting stick by Jing Ji.
It can bounce three times when you bend it.
Ruan Wei, “…”
So curved? Were you from Kongtong Mountain in your previous life?
Fu Yi's eyes paused slightly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
A swordsman is half-crippled without his sword, so there is no need to use Jingji's illusion.
Fortunately, the mirror is relatively straight.
The moment she saw Fu Yi's expression, Ruan Wei's lips twitched subtly.
Not buddy.
Although each of her swords looks exactly the same, she definitely has more than one.
The Penglai Immortal Sect has a warehouse full of broken iron swords forged by their master!
The distance between the two sides was far enough, Ruan Wei threw the sword away and took out a wholesale spiritual sword from the mustard seed bag.
Ruan Wei grinned, "Hey, I still have some!"
Fu Yi, “…”
Your family is a wholesaler, so many swords.
This really forced people to the point where they had no choice but to take action.
Without opening the illusion, it would be difficult for Fu Yi to guarantee his victory.
In fact, in the original world line, Fu Yi's youth was not very famous, and his highlight moment seemed to be placed by fate in the battle between spirits and demons.
In the early days, Fu Yi always had a more Buddhist personality.
Especially this time, the biggest cheating device that destiny arranged for him was not used.
Golden Finger Ruan Wei, "..."
For now.
Fu Yi is just a simple, naive, innocent, straight male swordsman with ridiculously good luck.
Want to win?
Do you want to win by means that are not so fair?
Fu Yi couldn't figure it out.
He looked at Ruan Wei with a hesitant look.
Ruan Wei was very perceptive. "Hmm?"
What does this guy mean by glancing at me from time to time? Is he trying to cause trouble?
She was a straightforward person, and at the moment of intersection, Ruan Wei asked directly: "What do you think I mean?"
Fu Yi was stunned.
He thought for a moment, then answered honestly, "I don't know whether I should use Mirror Self against you."
Sincerity is the secret weapon.
Fu Yi himself is a kind-hearted person and a righteous young man who is unwilling to show favoritism.
He couldn't make a judgment, so he simply gave the multiple-choice question to his opponent.
It's very crazy, but this is very Fu Yi.
Ruan Wei, “…”
Her face turned cold, and her voice was slightly cold, "Use yours, don't go easy on me."
In Ruan Wei's opinion.
Jingji is Fu Yi's sword, so of course he has the right to use it.
Ruan Wei wanted to beat the man down in a fair and dignified manner. She would not accept Fu Yi's kindness for any reason. This was an insult to Ruan Wei's self-esteem.
What is it to have a trick but not use it?
It's a fool.
If it were Ruan Wei herself.
If she had a magical weapon like Jingji, don't even ask whether she could use it. Ruan Wei would not only be able to use it, she would also be able to use it in a very insidious way!
Whatever way you can win, Ruan Wei doesn't care what others think anyway.
The light of righteousness is thinking too much.
Fu Yi understood, and he nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, I won't let you go."
How dare I let go? Even if I let go even a little, I will lose.
Fu Yi gritted his teeth.
In an instant, the sword light became brighter.
"Mirror Self."
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